Zhang Kuan's mouth scolded fiercely, and when he really arrived at Director Song's house, he changed, and became a slave and a knee-licking hook.

Director Song opened the picture of a hundred flowers and looked at it, and he was overjoyed, and he was overjoyed, and he said three good words in a row. Zhang Kuan's face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and the director was happy, and he was happy, and the leader's mood was his expression.

Director Song was shocked when he heard this. It's not cheap, is it?"

Zhang Kuan just laughed." It's expensive, and the price is 3,000, and I have to bargain for 2,000."

Director Song's face turned gloomy when he heard this, and he asked Zhang Kuan. Is there a **?"

Zhang Kuan smiled. **I don't want it, but people have a clear price, you can go see it at any time, and there is a similar one, I don't buy it because it's too expensive."

Director Song laughed. You little ghost, Xu Jiaojiao called me godfather, and in the future, you will be my godson-in-law.

Zhang Kuan sighed. Don't say that, business is not doing well right now, and you're still saving money for a house, and you're too lavish to buy things."

Mrs. Song over there also casually convinceed: "Old Song, you're not right, Xiao Zhang is here to send whatever he wants.

Director Song laughed when he heard this. Listen, this is the virtuous help, a birthday once a year, a chance to receive gifts, and you misinterpret it as I dislike the east and the west. If you spread this, I just jumped into the Wei River and couldn't wash it."

Several people laughed at the same time.Song Jia came out with a cake at the right time.Began to put candles.Hung her head the whole time.Long hair covered half of her face.Can't see any expression.Just instinctively felt that she was depressed.

Not only did Zhang Kuan feel that Song Jia was wrong, Xu Jiaojiao also felt that she was in a bad mood, but looking at Director Song's expression, he didn't seem to care, so he asked in his heart, Song Ju was doing this, and his father and daughter obviously had something on her mind, so she didn't care.

After singing the birthday song and eating the cake, he started to serve the food. This is different from the habits of the domestic public.

During the banquet, Zhang Kuan proposed to drink, but Song Ju stopped him. I'm going to work after dinner, I'm going to have a meeting in the afternoon, I can't drink."

Zhang Kuan stopped persuading him to bring wine with a drink, said happy birthday, and finished eating. Director Song asked Zhang Kuan to go to the balcony to smoke. Zhang Kuan shirked and said no. The tone is slightly different.

Zhang Kuan didn't dare to push it anymore.Obediently went with him.The two stood still on the balcony.Song Ju casually pulled the glass door of the balcony.And didn't give Zhang Kuan a cigarette.But lit a cigarette himself.First took a puff and spit it out.Then said slowly: "Jiajia was very happy on the day she came back.Later, I went to take a shower with her mother.I washed for several hours.I have been unhappy since I came back.I have not been happy until now.You know why."

Song Ju said this kind of thing suddenly, and Zhang Kuan was so scared that he was about to pee his pants, and his legs trembled.

Unexpectedly, Song Ju changed his words and asked another thing." I heard that you were locked up by Yang Feng of the anti-pornography brigade some time ago."

Hearing this, Zhang Kuan's panicked heart quieted down and quickly nodded. Yes, they framed me."

Song Ju nodded again. I probably heard about it. Xiao Wencheng made a lot of noise this time, and even let out a word: If the Public Security Bureau doesn't deal with Yang Feng, he will make it impossible for Xu Tiegong, the director, to do it."

I'm going.Zhang Kuan's hair stood on end.Xiao Wencheng was so violent.Why did he never hear of it.Blatantly threatening a public security chief.

Seeing Zhang Kuan's expression of surprise, Song Ju smiled. You're Xiao Kan's student, and you don't even know what your teacher does."

Zhang Kuan shook his head repeatedly. I only studied music with him."

Song Ju laughed." Have you ever heard of the crowd smashing the toll booth three years ago?

Zhang Kuan nodded honestly. I've heard a little bit about it."

Song Ju said again: "Xiao San is a two-pole, the sky is not afraid of the earth, he is not afraid of one person, it is Xiao Wencheng."

I see, Zhang Kuan understood." My master's energy is not small."

"I called you here to tell you this.Then Yang Feng has a conflict with you.Why is it?Don't coax me.Honestly."

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Kuan roughly understood.Song Ju definitely didn't know about him and Song Jia.Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked like this.The reason why he asked about the contradiction between Yang Feng and himself was probably to speculate that something had happened to Song Jia.

At that moment, he organized some language in his heart, and said slowly: "Yang Feng and I don't know each other, but I was introduced to me by the brother of the Jin family who runs a bathhouse."

"Brother Jin who runs a bathhouse."

"Well, it's the golden dragon, the golden tiger, the golden leopard, they used to run a bathhouse, and then they opened a film company."

"I know, how did they meet you?"

"I'm going to take a bath, they see me," Zhang Kuan deliberately hesitated, and it seemed that it was difficult to speak. Seeing Song Ju's eager eyes, he finally said ruthlessly: "When they saw that I had a big hammer, they wanted to ask me to make a small movie."

Song Ju's face changed greatly when he heard this.The prelude to the outbreak of thunder." Go on, "Did you say yes?"

Seeing that this was the case, Zhang Kuan was even more sure that Song Ju knew nothing about himself and Song Jia, and continued: "I don't agree, so they said to give money, from 50,000 to 500,000, I still don't agree, and then they put me in prison with a girl, let Yang Feng bring people to sweep away pornography, and arrest me to the abandoned police station in the old city."

"It's the old town police station on Youhe Road."

"Yes, where are the two of them, I was beaten by two people, my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, I almost died, I couldn't bear it, so I agreed, they still didn't feel at ease, they asked me to sign an IOU, saying that they were making a movie to pay off their debts."

"Bastard." When Song Ju heard this, he slammed the cigarette butt into the soil of the flower pot. Did you shoot with them?"

Zhang Kuan looked at Song Ju's expression, which was already a precursor to an outburst, and he was probably trying his best to suppress his anger.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuan said, "I dare not agree, they really plan to beat me to death." As he spoke, Zhang Kuan opened his clothes and showed Song Ju that the marks of the knife on his chest were like white insects lying on his skin.

Song Ju twitched cheeks. It's been a long time, so did you make a movie for him later, and how did you contradict Yang Feng?"

"Of course I don't agree.Their heroines are all selected by women from good families.That is, they are chosen in the bathhouse.Take advantage of people's sauna to make people unconscious.Then control it.Persecution and threat.Don't shoot.How dare I do this kind of hurtful thing."

Zhang Kuan said while carefully observing Song Ju's face, and as Zhang Kuan narrated, he was already gloomy and about to drop ink, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"You don't dare to do it, how do you do it?"

"It's simple, I found Xiong Wei from the Nantang Police Station, told him about it, they asked me to shoot this film again, and I told Xiong Wei to arrest someone."

"Oh, I know what happened next, you were framed by Yang Feng, Xiao Wencheng made a big fuss at the Public Security Bureau, well, that's right." Song Ju said while thinking. No, you still have something to hide from me, since you haven't photographed them, how do you know that they were selected from the women's bathhouse, and how do you know that they are persecution?"

Song Ju said, looking up, his eyes blazing. You tell me the truth, I don't blame you."

Zhang Kuan suddenly felt dry in his mouth, and he didn't know how to answer, and his back of his head began to sweat involuntarily.

"Song Bureau~" Zhang Kuan licked his lips and wiped his sweat unconsciously. What the hell are you trying to ask?"

Song Ju slowly turned around and glanced at the room.Three women were commenting on the picture of a hundred flowers.Occasionally.Song Jia looked up at the balcony.Her eyes were full of doubts.

Seeing Song Jia's gaze, Song Ju immediately smiled as bright as the sun, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Song Jia also smiled in return, bowed her head shyly, and continued to enjoy the picture of a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

Song Ju turned around and whispered to Zhang Kuan: "Jiajia came back from taking a bath with her mother, cried for half the night, lied to me that she hadn't seen each other for a long time, and cried happily." After speaking, Song Ju raised his head and looked directly at Zhang Kuan. But I'm not stupid. It's been a few times, and Jiajia has woken up with nightmares." Song Ju said, tears flashed in his eyes, and his voice began to tremble. You're telling me the truth.

Zhang Kuan was overwhelmed by a series of forced questions.I didn't expect Song Ju's IQ to be so high.I could guess the approximate situation just by the clues.At the moment, the lie couldn't continue.And I didn't know how to answer.Zhang Kuan became more and more panicked.Sweat was raining down.

Seeing that this was the case, Song Ju understood seven or eight points, grabbed Zhang Kuan's shoulder, and his strength was amazing. You tell me, is it you, you say, I don't blame you, the real criminals have been punished, I don't blame you."

Hearing this, Zhang Kuan couldn't hold on any longer, nodded hurriedly, and said with a crying voice: "Song Bureau, Uncle Song, I, I, I was forced, I knew it was wrong, and the reason why I wanted to bring Yang Feng and them down later, was to avenge Song Jia."

At this moment, Zhang Kuan can't deceive him, he simply recruits, but he only says Song Jia, not Mrs. Song, half of the lie, half of the truth, the most deceiving.

Song Ju obviously believed it, and in an instant, his body was like his spine had been pumped, and he collapsed on the recliner on the balcony.

Zhang Kuan comforted in a panic. Song Ju, Uncle Song, I, I, Song Jia have forgiven me, we have taken revenge."

Song Ju waved his hand weakly, signaled Zhang Kuan not to speak, lowered his head, wept silently, leaned less, he returned to normal, wiped his tears with his hand, and his expression was the same as just now. No, they don't do any less things that hurt nature and reason, and they can't just be locked up in prison."