There was a light rain in the evening.

The office building of "Island Entertainment Weekly" is brightly lit, and the employees who are supposed to leave work are standing at their desks trembling at this moment, cooperating with the inspection of the relevant departments.

Sun Hui, a reporter who returned from the mainland, turned pale.

It's been a while since she joined Island Entertainment Weekly, and she's seen a lot of big names, but she's never felt the atmosphere in the office so weird.

"Work Report ......"

"How many reports did you write in April?"

"Have you been in contact with people outside of China, and have you been exposed to any special phone ......?"

"How much do you know about the previous events?"

“……”

Everything on her desk has been turned out, and the files on her computer have been carefully checked, even the URL that she has browsed.

She was nervous for no reason, her palms were sweating, and her heart was beating wildly.

The content of the interrogation of the relevant personnel was very careful, as if they were doing something shocking.

an hour ago.

The Weibo of the mainland edition of "Hong Kong Island Entertainment Weekly" has been completely blocked, and I heard that many remarks that were rhythmic and affected cross-strait relations were found in the previous Weibo.

Sun Hui naturally read those remarks, and those remarks do have this factor in them, but because the mainland is relatively tolerant of this part, and some of the previous Weibo posts were also deleted in time, it did not make any waves.

But now, every statement has become unsettling evidence, and it has appeared before her in a grand manner.

She stammered her answer, and her palms were sweaty until she didn't know what she had answered.

When she finished answering, she suddenly heard a loud shout from the editor-in-chief's office.

Then Editor-in-Chief Zheng ran out and began to point at himself in front of everyone.

"I did a dereliction of duty, she took these pictures, you know, we all like to do this and that, it's normal, everybody does it...... These articles were written by Xiao Liu, I haven't read them yet, and I've been busy ...... lately"

Sun Hui saw the editor-in-chief staring at her, and her words were full of warnings.

Before he came to Hong Kong Island, he hinted to himself that he should be smarter, and after the matter was over, he would give himself an exceptionally generous reward, and kept instilling in him the idea that it was no big deal to shoot some gossip and write something, and he would definitely not be sentenced......

even transferred 30,000 yuan to himself in advance as a gratuity.

"He asked me to shoot it!"

"I didn't!"

Sun Hui shook her head suddenly, desperately denying it.

If it had been in the past, she would have admitted it.

But now, she was extremely nervous, and her subconscious told her that she could not admit it, let alone be treated as a scapegoat.

In fact, when she was in the mainland, after she was inexplicably robbed of the camera, she knew that the background of the woman she photographed was definitely not simple.

Zheng Dayong's eyes widened.

He watched Sun Hui's reaction in disbelief, and suddenly began to curse a little jumping, his voice extremely resentful.

She had never seen the always pleasant editor-in-chief Zheng with such a crazy expression......

This made her realize that Editor-in-Chief Zheng seemed to have offended someone who should not be offended.

"I want to contact Old Man Tang!"

"I won't recognize anything, I won't admit these things, you give the phone to Mr. Tang! You guys call Mr. Tang! ”

Zheng Dayong suddenly shouted.

"It's live all the time, you'd better not hurt anyone else now......" Only a cold voice responded to him.

When Zheng Dayong heard the cold voice, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and then he lowered his head.

"Who called you from abroad for these five million? I now suspect that you have any connection with reactionary forces abroad...... You'd better be honest and say it! ”

Zheng Dayong was a little distracted.

These people are too meticulous.

He couldn't figure it out.

He really couldn't figure out why this was happening.

He just simply exposed something and wrote a little article, and that's it.

But why......

Just as he was losing his mind, he heard another police officer bring an old man.

The old man burst into tears.

Another police officer also walked over and picked up a photo.

"Is the death of reporter Qian related to you? We dug up a body at the foot of Jiulong Mountain, and confirmed that it was reporter Qian......"

"No, no, no, I don't know, I don't know anything."

Zheng Dayong denied it.

Desperately denial.

But......

When he saw a photo, he became terrified.

It was some of the old stuff of the chaotic times, and inevitably, he did get involved.

I thought it was all going to go away with the wind and sand, and no one knew anything.

But......

Why is this happening!

This!

His brain jerked, and then something came to mind.

Is the person behind Zhou Yang really as rumored......

……………………

The uproar caused by "Island Entertainment Weekly" came and went quickly.

After some things in the chaotic era are picked up, they are destined to form a series of sensations.

After Django read it, he felt a chill all over his body.

He had expected it to end in a different way.

No matter how bad it is, it is also a "temporary worker" who takes the blame, and the big things are turned into small things, and the small things are turned into small things.

But......

No one knew that a cold knife came out of its sheath and tore everything apart in an instant, leaving a stump on the ground.

He started to get a little nervous.

The phone rang and made him shudder instantly.

Subsequently, it was Cao Bangguo who called.

"It's none of your business, is it?"

"No, it's not closed...... It's okay! I support Zhou Yang on Weibo! His face was slightly pale, but he still managed to keep his composure.

"Oh, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"I know!"

"Don't contact some people outside the country, it's not good for you!"

"How do you know ......" Django was stunned.

"I watched you grow up, what could I not know?"

"Uncle Cao, how is the investigation going over there? Will it be ......"

"Things that have nothing to do with you, no matter how well they investigate, you have to make a good movie, now that Zhou Yang has no support, he is upright, and we will do our best to help you win Zhou Yang with integrity......"

"I understand."

Django gritted his teeth as he answered the phone, but then nodded.

…………………………

It's also raining in Yanjing.

It's a big down.

At night, the distance was hazy, and it was impossible to see the road ahead.

Zhou Yang sat by the window, listening to the sound of the rain, looking at the distant sky and falling into deep thought.

I don't know if it's because I've been in contact with literary and artistic things for a long time, or if I'm no longer like before, running around for three meals and struggling in the dark......

Zhou Yang began to become a little hypocritical.

Of course, there is a slight sense of uneasiness in my heart.

The song scores of "Proud Boy" and "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" are placed on the table, and the overall handwriting is very neat and looks clear.

But Zhou Yang didn't feel happy, but was very calm, as if he was doing something insignificant.

Some of the comments on the Internet still echoed in his head, and over and over again.

He naturally knew that some of the comments were unreasonable, and they seemed to be nonsense, which was a kind of slander at all.

However, he began to gradually recognize himself.

The entertainment industry is a place of vanity, utilitarianism, and glitz.

Many people crave recognition deep down, especially when standing in the spotlight of bright light.

Zhou Yang has indeed been immersed in it, although he will not lose himself, but he also enjoys the convenience and gifts brought to him by these things.

But......

His success is really not worth speculating.

The so-called success so far is only the favor of God that has given him some memories, and he is lucky enough to be able to bring these things to the screen and be widely recognized thanks to the similarities and commonalities between the two worlds.

Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for these things, he would have been a mediocre Shengdou minist.

So......

Some of what netizens said was actually not wrong.

Of course, he is not the kind of person who is both a watch and a torii, and he will naturally continue to use the gifts of the original world, but he will not be complacent, feel that everything can sit back and relax, and will not hypnotize himself These are his own originals.

[If one day, I lose all my memories and have nothing to copy or learn from, then what will happen to me? 】

In the sound of rain, such a voice appeared in his head.

Then he had only questions in his head, no answers.

He began to look back on the ups and downs he had come along the way, and when he finished looking back, he found that he felt much less uneasy in his heart.

He began to become confident again.

In the past two years, he has learned to sing, compose music, and play an instrument......

At the same time, he also learned everything in the crew, although there is still a long, long way to go before he is proficient, but at least it will not be too bad.

That's enough.

"In "Infernal Affairs", I just need to learn the lens language well, and then learn the ability to control the scene well!"

"It's a challenge, but it's also a progress."

He began to smile.

Just as he was returning to his position, he heard his cell phone ringing.

"Director Zhou, I heard that you gave up supporting? Young people don't be willful, there's no need to be like this, you don't care about the opinions on the Internet, we have always been on your side and supported you! ”

"Those miscellaneous are just nonsense, in fact, you don't have to prove anything, no one can't get along with money, right?"

The call was made by Cao Bangguo.

Cao Bangguo first comforted Zhou Yang, and then scolded the trolls on the Internet, looking like he was upset for Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang felt very surprised, but he didn't know what was going on, although Cao Bangguo was comforting Zhou Yang and encouraging him between the lines, and his voice was like a spring breeze, which seemed to be very pleasant, but Zhou Yang always felt that there was a hint of other flavors.

After answering the phone, Zhou Yang looked at the raindrops that had stopped outside the window and narrowed his eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the reason I didn't deal with it before, or if I heard Django slandering his relationship in the bathroom last time, Zhou Yang will always be wary of these people who suddenly show favor to him.

Cao Bangguo seems to be deliberately setting off a strong self-esteem in his heart, and subtly provokes the emotion that he wants to prove himself.

There is even a little bit of provocation of the relationship between himself and An Xiao......

"I hope it's a delusion!"

"He's not that bad."

In the sound of the drizzling rain, Zhou Yang looked at the hazy sky and muttered to himself.

He used to be a simple man.

But now, it seems that it has begun to become less innocent, and even more suspicious.

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