The chaos didn't last long, because Liao Liangjun fired a warning shot.

The whole hall was silent, and all 163 people squatted down. In addition to Ai Yu, she is holding a camera to track and shoot.

Chen Guoqian squatted in the corner dumbfounded, he remembered the photos Lao Bai showed him, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they became.

"That, it's your Ai Yu?"

Bai Runde was also a little dumbfounded, and nodded Mu Ran, "Ah, that's right." ”

He finally understood why Xiaoyu sent her a message, and the emotional child was risking "collaborating with the enemy and treason" to reveal the news to himself.

Bai Runde glanced at Chen Guoqian, who looked like a bear with a blue nose and swollen face. glanced at Ai Yu, who was focused on his work, it was not ordinary neat. Suddenly, I felt that it was a bit of a small loss for my daughter to let them be the daughter-in-law of the old Chen family.

No, it's a big loss!

"I heard Tian Tian say, did your son see my daughter?"

Chen Guoqian thought about it, it seems that there is such a thing. The boy came back one day as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and after a week he wilted again. It's still the same after work, either drinking with the surgeon or masturbating with the little girl at the nurse's station.

Looking at Ai Yu in front of him, Chen Guoqian can also guess one or two.

Nine times out of ten, other people's daughters didn't take a fancy to his son. Not to mention anything else, if Ai Yu wears high heels, his son will have to walk on tiptoe when he stands next to him, who can stand this.

"I think it's okay for them." Chen Guoqian rubbed his cheeks, he was a little ruthless just now, and now he has a hard time talking.

No play? Very good.

Bai Runde laughed twice.

He used to think that the child was soaking in a big dye vat like a TV station, and he had to be sick even if he wasn't sick. Marry someone who knows the roots early, and with him staring at him, Chen Yanfei can't turn over any flowers.

Now that Ai Yu can partner with the criminal police, what else is there to worry about? One doesn't hold a gun, the other doesn't carry a gun, and there is a team of bodyguards beside him.

Who would dare to bully her? Who can bully her!

When Ai Yu put down the camera and looked for it, he saw the two brothers squatting in the corner with their own thoughts. One has a sad face, the other is full of ambition, and they all seem to be in an unstable mental state.

"You can go."

Bai Runde stood up and stretched his tendons, glanced at the Liao Bureau, and whispered: "The leader said that you can go?" Don't take matters into your own hands and get criticized. ”

Ai Yu turned around and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he rarely had the patience to explain to Bai Runde: "Those who have not participated in the auction of cultural relics can leave after registering their information." ”

took the two of them through the formalities, and sent them out of the restaurant, Ai Yu planned to go back to continue working.

Bai Runde wanted to say something and stopped, but Chen Guoqian opened his mouth first.

"Xiaoyu, since you know something, why don't you say hello in advance? If we knew that there was such a thing, we wouldn't have mixed it today. ”

"Confidentiality is needed, can't be said." Ai Yu replied without being salty.

"Like, isn't that a mistake?" Bai Runde glared, turned his head and said happily to Ai Yu: "When did you have time to come to the house for dinner recently?" ”

This expression is ugly, the same as when Bai Tiantian begged her for something.

Ai Yu didn't look at it, and said perfunctorily: "I'll talk about it when I have time." ”

"It's okay to go to your place for dinner. You're running out of effort this week, so why don't we make an appointment for next Saturday? ”

Ai Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously nodded, "What kind of ingredients do you want to eat, Tian Tian knows the rules." ”

The rule is that Ai Yu only cooks, regardless of grocery shopping and washing dishes.

……

After saying hello to the colleague in charge of vigilance, Ai Yu lowered his head and went back to Suyuan Restaurant.

At this time, the idle people at the scene had been cleaned up, and Liao Liangjun was staring at the people removing the plastic explosives on the monitor. Ai Yu thought about it, but picked up the camera and continued to take a while.

Even if some materials cannot be used for feature films, they can be kept internally.

After all, these people have done a thrilling thing, and they can't publicize it, so can't they praise themselves?

"False alarm, these C4s are military supplies, the best kind."

What Liao Ju said was vague, but everyone understood that the madman of the Shen family really detonated the detonator just now.

The police officer in charge of keeping an eye on the detonator reported that the electronic detonation was at 11:37 a.m. and that the brigade broke into the door at 11:36 a.m. In other words, Shen Sijie knew the situation at the scene, and ordered the death as soon as he found out that something was wrong.

At that time, there were nearly 200 people at the scene, including the police, and even more people in the restaurant downstairs. If that bombing is done, none of them will survive.

Although the worst outcome was avoided, the venue at this time was also chaotic, as if it had suffered a catastrophe. After Ai Yu finished the long shot, he picked out some close-up shots.

The seats were crooked, and some of the chairs were even broken legs.

The auction hammer that the host did not leave the whole time fell on the edge of the stage.

The curtain used to separate the backstage was also half-pulled off. Someone probably panicked and tried to escape, but instead got stuck in the curtain.

The camera finally falls to the sign at the staircase, which is fixed on the slightly funny bold characters of "Shanhe Century Enterprise Annual Meeting".

After closing the lens cover, Ai Yu found Director Liao, "The case is over, I'll go back to Taiwan to watch the film first?" ”

Liao Liangjun nodded, "Go ahead, maybe there will be results at the end of the month." ”

……

After returning to the TV station and handing over the material to post-production, Ai Yu became lazy. Only then did I have the leisure to lean in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the traffic outside the TV station in a simple daze.

When the Liao Bureau said that "there will be results at the end of the month", it should refer to the police establishment. Could it be that I really want to change careers to become a police officer?

Thinking back to the time when she first started cultivating, she found that she had the opportunity to live forever and call for wind and rain, and she was extremely inflated. The villain in my heart is like Mei Chaofeng, thinking that the world is in my hands, wahahahaha!

Later, I realized that it was not so simple.

She needs to balance her cultivation and life, and she needs to restrain her desire to express herself and disguise her abilities.

The hardest thing is to restrain the desire to be expressive.

Everyone has a peacock living in their hearts, and they want to open the screen at every opportunity. She is no exception, she wants to be involved in everything, just like the head of a global village.

The result?

The Liao Bureau saw himself, and the Shen family also saw himself. The reporter couldn't do it when he saw it, so he had to pack up his luggage and get rid of the tyranny.

Isn't there nothing to do?

She is not afraid of being treated as a monster, she is afraid of being treated as a superman.

In the face of a huge state apparatus and a complex network of social relationships, the monster may still be beautiful, and Superman can only do his best and die.

[Xiaocui, do you think I should become a nun? 】

Ai Yu muttered a self-deprecating sentence in her heart, and her right eyelid jumped after it.

It doesn't like the name Tsuime.

Ai Yu smiled and stroked his right eye, nothing to tease his eyeballs, which was also quite interesting.

This eye had been transformed into an immortal artifact by the old master. Artifacts are also artifacts, and theoretically there is a chance to give birth to a artifact spirit. But this eyeball didn't, it only had a trace of immature mood swings.

I want to make this emotion into a richer emotion, and then learn to express it and have a sound consciousness...... It takes a lot, a lot of time, little by little to communicate with it.

[You can't speak, could it be that you have a better suggestion?] 】

This sentence poked a hornet's nest.

Ai Yu didn't even have time to react, so he leaned against the window of the office and fell asleep on the spot.