"Fortunately, I listened to you and put some of the songs in my company, where there are people on duty 24 hours a day, and there is surveillance. Zhao Qinghuan seemed to be much more distressed than Lin Shihao.

The photos are nothing, the broken photos made Zhao Qinghuan look at her and didn't even look at them, and the loss of those songs made her feel distressed to death.

How many days and nights did he spend and how many brain cells did he expend? In Zhao Qinghuan's view, what was lost at home was not the songs written by Lin Shihao, but Lin Shihao's dreams and ideals.

But...... Why didn't he look very distressed?

"That was my foresight!" Lin Shihao sat weakly on the bed, he didn't plan to go and explain the matter to the police right now.

Zhao Qinghuan nodded seriously, and then whispered to himself: "It's just over the New Year, it's not going well, tomorrow I still have to meet the master in the autumn, did you meet the villain again?"

Although the voice is small, Lin Shihao is next to him, and it is difficult to hear clearly.

"I can warn you little rich woman, you don't believe those, don't be a ghost or a god, you don't know if people deceive you. Lin Shihao warned.

Lin Shihao didn't know what to say about her.

"The master is very accurate. Zhao Qinghuan was not very happy to listen to Lin Shihao's words.

"Do you believe it or not, I'll smash his stall when I turn around?" Lin Shihao can't do anything to Zhao Qinghuan, but he can do such a trivial thing as smashing the stall.

"If it's accurate......, why didn't he say that our house would be burglarized?

"It's not the same thing. Zhao Qinghuan interrupted Lin Shihao's words.

Lin Shihao nodded, this loser is too obsessed with these, and Zheng Qiu has a virtue, so he must be educated well.

"I admit that we have very powerful people in Huaxia, and they can indeed deduce a lot of things that we don't know, which is difficult to explain scientifically, ......but!

"I know, I'm not stupid, I won't be deceived easily, hurry up and make it clear to the police!" Zhao Qinghuan pulled Lin Shihao up and pushed him out of the house again.

Zhao Qinghuan is not a fool, she is looking for these so-called masters to ask for a psychological comfort, if she wants to believe it, she doesn't dare to believe it all, but if she wants to say that she doesn't believe it, she believes in these very much.

To put it bluntly, she, like Zheng Qiu, was influenced by ghost movies.

"I can't tell this girl a ghost story in the future, I'm getting deeper and deeper!" Lin Shihao shook his head and walked into the elevator.

Lin Shihao didn't go to the police station, he had to remember the songs he lost first.

The songs were all written by him little by little, and with his impressions, he should be able to remember a lot when he took out the magic mirror to recall.

Lin Shihao first went to Zhao Qinghuan's company, turned out the songs that were handed over to her, and then took out the magic mirror, turned out the song list, and recalled which songs he had written.

It took a long time for Lin Shihao to sort it out, but despite this, he couldn't be sure if all the songs he had sorted out were the ones that were lost.

After leaving the company, Lin Shihao went to the police station, and on the way, he asked people to hold a press conference, this song can't be lost like this, why is it so cheap for the thieves to occupy it? Lin Shihao didn't give them this opportunity!

The police station didn't dare to delay this matter, Lin Shihao didn't say much about the photos, and if he lost them, he lost them, and it was not good for him to tell the things about the photos, but he had to report the song truthfully.

"According to the price at which I sold the songs, ranging from 30,000 to 100,000 yuan, a total of 87 songs were lost, how much can you calculate? Let's calculate according to the lowest price, the songs I lost will lose at least more than 2 million, do you know why they didn't take the cash in my safe and those expensive jewelry?"

Lin Shihao's words made the policemen wipe their sweat vigorously, damn it, is it so profitable to write songs? This is still calculated according to the lowest loss! How popular Lin Shihao is in the circle is a well-known thing, and 30,000 songs are really not expensive.

"If the average is 50,000 songs, how much are you calculating my loss?" Lin Shihao said to the police uncle.

This one......

"I will hold a press conference to explain this matter, for me, what is lost is not songs, nor money, but my pursuit of dreams and love of my career!"

"Your list is just song titles, and you know that there are not many songs with the same name, and can you be sure that these are the songs you lost?"

"After all, I lost so many songs, I can't guarantee that they are all right, as for the content of the songs, you don't have to worry, I am very familiar with each song, and I remember the content of some songs, and I will rearrange it and send it to you when I go back. ”

This is a big case, and the police don't dare to fool the past, and Lin Shihao can't just forget it.

"That's great, by the way, have you offended anyone in your circle?"

"That's a lot, you can check it on the Internet, I have basically offended my peers, and the recent Liu Nansheng and Tan Rutao, uh...... What I suspect the most is Madang, the owner of Cosmic Records. ”

"We're under a lot of pressure!"

Listening to Lin Shihao, they have a lot of work to do next!

This is also a vain question, isn't it just like Lin Shihao said, just check it on the Internet, there are not a hundred or eighty people he has offended, when will this be investigated?

It seems that nothing can be found in a short period of time.

It's going to have to take its time.

"I'm under more pressure, do you say it's easy for me to write songs? Inspiration is a fucking thing, there is no inspiration at all in the daytime, most of these songs are written by me staying up late with the lamp, I took so much effort to write the songs, this is good, I haven't waited for the sale, all of them are lost! I tell you, even those gold and silver jewelry and cash are lost, I don't get angry, but when I think of the fruits of my labor day and night lost, my heart, pull out the cold!"

There are too many things to lose, and it is difficult for anyone who encounters them to accept it for a while.

Lin Shihao hasn't embarrassed them yet, the police quickly solve the case, which is already very good.

After the police talked and discussed, Lin Shihao finally walked out of the police station, seeing that it was already dark, Lin Shihao couldn't go home for dinner, and then he had to talk to the major media!

Let's be hungry for a while! Lin Shihao rubbed his stomach and got into the car.

The press conference was held in a hurry, and so was the media, so they had to run over without even having time to prepare.

No way, who knows if what Lin Shihao said is a big deal?