Chapter Seventy-Six: Find the Uncle of the Police for Something

Clear Water Bay set, the crew of "God of Gamblers".

"Buzz"

Without taking his eyes off the camera in front of him, Guan Moyu took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button: "Hey, hello?" ”

"Boss Guanguan, I'm Huimin." Zhang Huimin's voice came from the phone.

Listening to the voice on the phone, Guan Moyu couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but think of the somewhat restrained, beautiful and talented beautiful girl in his mind.

Looking away from the camera, Guan Moyu asked with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few months, how are you doing?" ”

"I'm fine." Zhang Huimin said with a dignified face: "Today, there was a press conference about you in the school auditorium, but not long ago, the director of teaching, Li Dingfeng, died. ”

"Li Fengfeng? He's dead? Guan Moyu showed a hint of surprise on his face, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered the middle-aged man who had just been reborn and fired him.

Conspiracy!

Guan Moyu's eyes narrowed, although he didn't have much contact, but just through that meeting, he didn't believe that Li Fengfeng would have the courage to commit suicide, there must be a ghost in it.

Hearing that no sound came from the phone, Zhang Huimin said, "Here's the thing."

"Fu Changhong, amazing, it seems that I underestimated you, I didn't move for half a month, I thought you gave up this game of chess, but I didn't expect you to wait for me here." Guan Moyu's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light.

Strong. Although adultery is a crime, it is even more shameful by the world, but under Guan Moyu's layout, not many people believed in this matter at the beginning, so although gossip reports were flying all over the sky, it did not really cause a sensation, nor did it attract the attention of the judicial department.

It's just that when a person dies, everything is different.

Although the matter has now basically come to light, proving that he was wronged, but under human life, everything has been confused again, as long as there is a newspaper report, there will definitely be most people who doubt him, and even think that everything before was arranged by himself.

I have to admit that Fu Changhong's move can be described as a killer move, trying to make his reputation stink in one fell swoop.

"Are you listening to me?" Zhang Huimin's voice came from the phone again.

Coming back to his senses, Guan Moyu hurriedly spoke: "I'm listening, thank you for this matter, I will definitely thank you if I have the opportunity." ”

"You're welcome, since that's the case, then I'll hang up." Zhang Huimin said.

As soon as he hung up the phone, a crew member ran over sweating profusely and said anxiously: "Director, no, those reporters outside are all crazy, they can't stop it at all, if they don't think of a way, they will rush in." ”

With a flash of eyes, Guan Moyu said in a low voice: "These guys, they came really fast." ”

After sighing, Guan Moyu stood up, looked at the crew who were attracted over, and said: "Let's do this today, everyone is tired during this time, so I will give you a day off and continue filming tomorrow." ”

Speaking of this, Guan Moyu instructed Li Weiqiang, who came over: "The crew is handed over to you." ”

"No problem." Li Weiqiang's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly said.

"What's going on? Would you like to help? Liu Dehua walked over and asked with a solemn face.

At this time, Zhou Yunfa also came over and said: "Mo Yu, just say something about it, don't be too outside." ”

"Thank you." Guan Moyu nodded gratefully, "Don't worry, I can handle this matter, but if you are interested, you can also come and take a look." ”

After speaking, Guan Moyu turned around and strode towards the outside of the crew.

As soon as he left the crew, under a burst of flashing lights, more than a dozen reporters rushed in.

"Guan Sheng, what do you think about the fact that the dean of education has proved his innocence by dying?"

"Some people say that Li Fengfeng was forced to death by you, what do you think of this statement?"

"Li Fengfeng was forced to shoot himself, do you think it has anything to do with him? Do you think you are responsible for his death? ”

Listening to the noisy voice in front of them, Liu Dehua and the others who came out were instantly stunned, dead people, this is a bit far away for them, like two worlds, although they were obedient in the past, who died, but there was no time when it was so close.

"Guys, stop, I can't answer questions if you continue like this." Guan Moyu shouted loudly.

Hearing this, all the reporters stopped speaking one after another, looked at each other, and under a tacit understanding, a thirty-year-old male reporter took the lead in asking questions.

"Guan Sheng, I'm Su Liang, a reporter from Ming Pao, I don't know what you think about Li Fengfeng's suicide?"

"Li Fengfeng?" Guan Moyu looked at everyone at a loss and asked, "Who is this person?" What does his suicide have to do with me? ”

"Amount"

Many reporters were stunned, looking at Guan Moyu with an innocent face, they couldn't help but mourn for Li Fengfeng in their hearts, and secretly sighed that he didn't know how to die, he shouted there that he had wrongfully committed suicide with a gun, but here, the protagonist had forgotten you at all, this contrast made everyone who knew what happened speechless for a while.

Many reporters did not suspect Guan Moyu, after all, Li Fengfeng had just died, and they only knew about it so quickly because of the phone call of their friends, they didn't believe that the guy in front of them would get the news so quickly.

As a reporter, he still has basic eyesight, Guan Moyu doesn't want to lie whether it is his expression or eyes, but everyone forgets that it is not only a director, screenwriter, novelist, or actor standing in front of him.

"Ahem" coughed awkwardly a few times, and a young reporter opened his mouth to introduce: "Li Fengfeng is the director of education at Aria University, where Guan Sheng used to study, and I heard that he also presided over the expulsion of you. ”

"O"

Guan Moyu said abruptly: "It turned out to be him, I have an impression, but I forgot what his name is, I'm really sorry." ”

Looking at the man in front of them, everyone was all entangled, and they all thought that Li Fengfeng was not worth it, what does it mean to have an impression? What is forgetting his name? Who are you sorry for?

No matter how you look at it, everyone feels that this scene in front of them is a bit funny.

"Oops!" Guan Moyu ignored the strange expressions of everyone, and said with a look of pity: "It's a pity, I told him before, it's better to do less if you lack virtue, he just doesn't listen, and now it's retribution, right?" ”

"Damn! You feel sorry for Mao, you said you didn't know him before, but now you have persuaded him. ”

Many reporters rolled their eyes, knowing that at this time, everyone realized that they and others seemed to have been tricked by the guy in front of them.

"Ahem"

Clearing her throat, a female reporter held back a smile, looked at Guan Moyu with admiration, and asked with a full face: "Mo Yu, do you have anything to say about this matter?" ”

All the reporters looked shocked, and looked at the female reporters with appreciative eyes, and secretly admired in their hearts, the competition in the journalist industry is getting bigger and bigger, and in order to interview, they are willing to act as fans to get closer to each other, which has nothing to say.

Without waiting for everyone to finish sighing, the female reporter continued: "Of course, I absolutely believe that you are innocent, and it is impossible to be strong. Rape the woman with sagging breasts, uncurled buttocks, and wrinkled face, as for the guy who died now, he is definitely innocent, he dares to slander you, it's so good to die, if he doesn't die, I want to kill him, and I dare to slander my family Mo Yu. ”

"Amount"

All the people were dumbfounded, looking at the angry female counterpart, all the reporters involuntarily rolled their eyes, and put away the preface in their hearts.

Looking at the female reporter in front of him who was still indignant, Guan Moyu couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead, and he now also had a feeling that he couldn't stand it.

"Mo Yu, what's wrong with you? Why is there so much sweat on your head? Isn't it too hot? I'll wipe it for you. The female reporter enthusiastically took out a handkerchief that exuded fragrance, and was about to put it on Guan Moyu's face.

"Ahem"

Coughing embarrassedly, Guan Moyu hurriedly wiped his forehead with his hand, and said with a stiff smile: "It's okay, I'll just come by myself." ”

"Ao" pouted in disappointment, and the next moment, just when Guan Moyu and the others were relieved, the female reporter said angrily again: "Dare to slander my family Mo Yu, even if he dies, that guy will definitely be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, if he doesn't go to hell, this hatred will last forever." ”

Looking at the female reporter who gritted her teeth, everyone shivered, such a ruthless woman.

Looking at the interview that completely changed the taste, many reporters turned weird, and made up their minds that they must advise the boss when they go back, and they must exclude die-hard fans when selecting reporters in the future, these guys are too terrifying.

"Ahem"

Clearing his throat, the male reporter who was the first to ask a question couldn't help but open his mouth to break the increasingly crooked interview: "Guan Sheng, I don't know what you think about Mr. Li's death?" ”

glanced at his female colleague carefully, for fear that the other party would hold a grudge against him, so he deliberately replaced 'you' with 'you'.

"Mo Yu, I support you, if anyone slanders you, I will kill his whole family." The female reporter was unwilling to be lonely and said loudly.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, looking at the die-hard fans in front of him, Guan Moyu couldn't help but be entangled, he didn't know if it was his luck or misfortune when he met this kind of fan.

Suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart, Guan Moyu said with a righteous face: "Since I was a child, my parents told me that I was very distressed about Mr. Li's death when I encountered a problem to find a police uncle, and for this reason, I felt that I should call the police station." ”

After speaking, under the stunned gaze of everyone, Guan Moyu took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed '110'.

"Hello, this is the Clear Water Bay Branch, can I help you with anything?" A gentle, crisp female voice came from the phone.

"Hello, here's the thing, my name is Guan Moyu, it is rumored that I forced a person to death, I am very entangled in this matter, I hope the police can help me." Guan Moyu said politely.

"Did this thing really call the police?"

Everyone looked at Guan Moyu dumbfounded, only to feel that their thinking was completely confused, and there was a feeling that they couldn't keep up with the times.

"Mo Yu? It's Mo Yu! My family Mo Yu called me! A cheer came from the phone and instantly spread through the silence of the scene.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Guan Moyu's forehead, and the scene was deadly silent, and everyone had a strange face.