My imagination has come true

Fat Boy was ignorant, and slapped his thigh: "I just said, I forgot something."

"This little girl surnamed Qin is sick at all. I heard that she found a sum of money of unknown origin at her home, so she was directly referred to the inspection department."

"Tsk, all my family's money is sent out. Isn't this a bad brain?"

Yu Qing closed his eyes, only to feel the pressure on his shoulders suddenly increase: "Money? How much?"

"I don't know. People outside are spreading nonsense. Some say tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and others say millions."

"There is no news from the inspection department. Brother Yu, you know that we definitely can't go to the inspection department directly. It's very taboo. Anyone who dares to stretch their claws has been in these years, and none of them is good. end."

Fat Boy was still chattering worriedly, worrying about Mao San, Xiao Zhou, and his cronies, but Yu Qing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with a chill all over his body.

He thought he would be fine if he paid back the money.

Now it seems that it may not work at all.

Qin Xiaoshuang doesn't care about money at all!
Yu Qing hurriedly sent people to inquire about the news again. Everyone said that Qin Xiaoshuang's life should be as usual, going to work happily every day. The only strange thing is that he is very lucky and always receives preferential treatment in various places.

I also got very close to Mr. Mu of Qingyun Entertainment. I heard that Mr. Mu wanted to poach her. Even the colleagues of the TV station said that the work of the TV station is indeed more stable, but the treatment of Qingyun Entertainment is so good that it is enviable. the point.

If you change them, what else do you think about, you will definitely change jobs.

Yu Qing pondered for a moment, and quickly took out his mobile phone to make a call. He just remembered that his old partner, Lao Sun, hadn't moved recently.

In the matter of Qin Xiaoshuang, it was Lao Sun who took money from others in the first place, and then asked him to do it.

The phone didn't get through the first time, but a little girl answered the second time.

"... My uncle is sick, hey, liver cancer, if you have work matters, Uncle Yu, you can find someone else."

Yu Qing: "..."

He couldn't help shivering.

That night, when Yu Qing went out to do errands, he encountered an elevator failure while taking the elevator. He was locked up in the elevator alone for more than an hour.

On the street, he walked on the same road as two old men and women who were walking around. As a result, he accidentally dropped his shoes, and when he bent over to put them on, a basin of sewage suddenly fell from the top of his head.

Yu Qing: "..."

Fortunately, it was just sewage. If it was anything else, his head would be cut open, and maybe his life would have to be explained here.

In an instant, Yu Qing thought a lot, even thought about his own will.

He is a person who believes in fate, but fortunately he also does not accept fate.
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the first day of april
Mu Qingyun tightened the camel-colored long trench coat tightly, turning a blind eye to the weird envious looks around him.

The recent weather in the imperial capital has made everyone look like a madman.

The sun was shining brightly early in the morning, but I didn’t dare to forget my rain gear when I went out. I was sweating profusely, so I still had to take extra thick clothes for backup.

The weather forecast has been a bit off topic recently.

At the beginning, the weather forecast was still working hard. In the past few days, the word "prediction" has been almost omitted, and the word "report" is still there anyway.

But this is troublesome after all. There are a lot of big bags and small bags, and it is inconvenient to travel. The poor migrant workers only go home in the middle of the night, and they have to get up after a short sleep.

So at this time, the cold snapped, the ground outside the subway station was covered with frost, and the cold wind blew, Mu Qingyun got off the subway, took the windbreaker handed over by Feng Han and put it on, instantly became a subway station The prettiest pup.

Feng Han frowned slightly. He was in a bad mood. Recently, several roads in the imperial capital were congested. Qiao's studio was located in the central area, and peak hours were unavoidable. After careful consideration, his boss decided to take the subway to and fro.

He was a bit uneasy as a driver.

It seems that I still have to learn to fly a helicopter in the future.

Recently, Qiao's happened to have related courses. He wanted to find out how to squeeze out enough time to finish the courses carefully and get a helicopter pilot's license.

Flying in the sky is more dangerous than running on the ground. It requires experience and proficiency. He has to work hard to practice his hands first. Only after he has practiced can he serve his boss.

Mu Qingyun yawned, glanced back from the corner of his eyes, a little smile appeared on his face, and raised his hand to beckon Jia Junhao: "Senior brother."

Teacher Jia took Mu Qingyun's handbag and greeted Feng Han. As usual, he didn't enter the door of Qiao's Film and Television Company. After returning to the spa, I went to the coffee shop next door.

The decoration of the entire cafe is not very luxurious, it belongs to the simple style, but the seats are very comfortable. As for the coffee, it is said to be delicious, but Mu Qingyun and Jia Junhao don’t drink coffee. One of them drinks fruit juice, and the other only drinks coffee. boiled water.

Jia Junhao lightly tapped a nice rhythm on the table—this Yu Qing is actually very professional.

Mu Qingyun also knocked - after all, he was the guy who ate.

Yu Qing's people have been following her, but they failed to keep up with Teacher Jia, mainly because it was impossible for him to keep up.

Jia Junhao's whereabouts have always been unpredictable. Recently, he was at the base of the Qiao's expedition team, where ordinary people are particularly conspicuous when they appear, and there is no condition for them to follow.

Mu Qingyun is different.

The people Yu Qing sent out to follow and monitor her included couriers, dog walkers, taxi drivers, and a master riding a three-horse horse to collect used household appliances by the side of the road.

Anyway, they are those who appear in all kinds of environments without any violation and no one will pay attention to them, arousing the suspicion of the tracked object.

Yu Qing is obviously also very afraid of the "divination" ability that Mu Qingyun and the others once showed. None of these people will appear in Mu Qingyun's field of vision, and they appear to be more skilled. If the tracking skills count as points, this group of people At least until eight o'clock, or even nine o'clock.

Comparable to some professionals.

If it wasn't for Mu Qingyun and the others who had planned to play Yu Qing's trick from the very beginning, they would have paid [-]% attention to him, and I'm afraid they might not have noticed it.

Jia Junhao: It seems that I really can't sit still.

Mu Qingyun laughed.

The buddies in the group have shown their talents recently, helping the inspectorate to arrest all the people who should be arrested, completely blocking the news, and fabricating a bunch of weird results in a variety of ways.

It's also fortunate that these people are marginal people, many of them have false identities, and there are no family members around.

If it were someone else, the first reaction after hearing these things would definitely be suspicion, thinking that these people were joking with him, but Yu Qing was different.

He had always suspected that something would happen because he knew the special nature of 'Qin Xiaoshuang', but now that something really happened, he would only feel that the last boot fell to the ground and be very scared, but he would not have any doubts.