The world of film and television starts from the flow of money

After Huang Yuxuan recovered from her injuries, she began to return to school and start working normally. Mo Junjie and Li Ziwei would go to the record store to find her whenever they had time.The three of them seemed to have become best friends.

After they became familiar with each other, Li Ziwei often teased her, which often made Huang Yuxuan furious.Mo Junjie never mentioned that he liked Huang Yuxuan again.The existence of the two made Huang Yuxuan feel that it was really good and lucky to have two friends around her.

As time goes by, Huang Yuxuan thinks less and less of the dream that she is living another life, and does not have the feeling that she is not Chen Yunru, but occasionally she still unconsciously regards Li Ziwei as the Wang Quansheng in the dream. .

One day after school, Li Ziwei saw a SLR camera on the counter and curiously picked it up to play with.Huang Yuxuan refused to listen to the warning and was slapped on the back of the head by Wu Wenlei who appeared quietly.Huang Yuxuan on the side saw it and immediately burst out laughing with joy.

Wu Wenlei reprimanded: "You silly boy, do you know how expensive this is?!"

"Anyway, you're just showing off," Li Ziwei touched the painful head.

Later, Wu Wenlei called Li Ziwei outside the record store, and also called Mo Junjie and Chen Yunru, "You three, stand still. This is how the camera is used, not for fun!"

"Li Ziwei, stand over a little bit!"

"I don't want to, I want to stand in the middle, I am the protagonist!"

"Okay, okay, let's let Chen Yunru stand in the middle..."

With a click of the shutter, the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the three young children were instantly frozen and stopped forever.

Wu Wenlei developed the photo, and Chen Yunru in the photo had never smiled so brightly.

Looking at the photo of the three of them, Huang Yuxuan always felt that they seemed familiar, but she couldn't explain why.

Huang Yuxuan looked at the photos for a long time, then turned one of them over and wrote on the back: My uncle developed a few more photos, and this one is for you.Then, they stuffed the photos into their schoolbags.

It was Saturday again. Huang Yuxuan came to the record store early in the morning to check out the store. It was already the cool autumn season and the weather was comfortable and pleasant. As Wu Bai sang, Huang Yuxuan held her chin in her hands. At first she just listened intoxicatedly, but gradually she got into the mood with the singing. Dreamland...

As soon as Wu Wenlei entered the store, he saw Huang Yuxuan dozing off, and he suddenly thought of joking.

"Bang!" sounded,
Huang Yuxuan woke up from her sleep and hit her chin on the table. The pain made her wake up immediately.

"You were dozing off and still sleeping so soundly. You didn't even know that the things in the store were moved away." Wu Wenlei said with a smile.

"It hurts!" Huang Yuxuan complained.

"Yunru, didn't I tell you? Try not to play pop music in the store." Listening to the music playing on the player, Wu Wenlei said: "We are a record store specializing in classical and jazz."

"I know!" Huang Yuxuan rubbed her chin, still feeling very painful.

"Yunru, I know today is Saturday," Wu Wenlei said: "The school only has half-day classes, but you don't have to come over as soon as school is over to stay, you can just come back in the evening..."

Just as he was talking, someone walked into the record store. Wu Wenlei turned around and saw two policemen in civilian clothes holding a transparent sealed bag in their hands.

As soon as the police came in, they said, "Hello, we are the Criminal Police Team of the Tainan City Police Department." He pointed at Huang Yuxuan and said, "Are you classmate Chen Yunru?"

"correct."

Huang Yuxuan nodded blankly.

"We are here to ask about your previous attack." The policeman said straight to the point.

"But I haven't remembered what happened that day." Huang Yuxuan shook her head.

The policeman held up the transparent sealed bag in front of her and said, "That's right, we found something while searching for evidence at the scene. However, we still can't confirm whether this thing was left by the person who attacked you. Yes. But this thing is very special, you can take a look."

Huang Yuxuan was stunned when she saw the police evidence in the transparent envelope.

"This is a hearing aid," the police asked. "Do you know anyone with hearing impairment around you? We suspect this was something left at the scene by the person who attacked you."

Mo Junjie?
Suddenly, several memory fragments that had never appeared in her mind suddenly appeared as if they were awakened.

That day, when she was about to go home and cross the road, a car rushed over and someone suddenly pulled her away forcefully.

The screen jumped and she was pushed to the ground. She cried and struggled.

The location is in the abandoned building next to the industrial development road!

It started to rain heavily. She broke away and ran away, but the man chased her. Then, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head and fell forward hard to the ground.

Before she passed out, she turned her head with all her strength, but she only saw the man pause, and then he also fell to the ground.

"sister…,"

A pair of green fox eyes seemed to appear in the darkness around the corner.

Then, she saw... a darkness...

...............

2019, Taipei, on the bus.

"Miss? Wake up! Miss..."

Huang Yuxuan opened her eyes in confusion and looked around. She was taking a bus?
"Miss, we've arrived at the station, please get out of the car." The driver said with a kind face.

Huang Yuxuan was not fully awake yet. She was stunned for a moment and asked: "...Where is this? Wasn't I in a record store just now?"

The driver looked at her with a funny face and said, "Miss, you just fell asleep, right? This is Taipei, not a record store."

"Taipei?"

Huang Yuxuan stood up in confusion, looking at her reflection on the glass, feeling confused.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies?
Huang Yuxuan touched her face, was she still dreaming?Looking at the reflection on the car window, the familiar face was full of confusion.

Is she... Chen Yunru or Huang Yuxuan?
Is this a dream?It seemed like she had slept for a long, long time and had a long, long dream.

In the dream, there was a boy named Li Ziwei who looked exactly like Wang Quansheng.

Back in the rental.

The sound of a mobile phone message came from the bag. She opened the bag and saw the Walkman at a glance.

In her dream, this Walkman also appeared.

What exactly is going on?How could I have such a strange dream?
Huang Yuxuan put down her Walkman, took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was a message sent to her by Kunbu:
"You should be back home, right? Are you okay? Are you okay?"

"If nothing's wrong, come and save me! I made an appointment with my friend to sing, but I was let go. I was the only one in the whole box. I'm so lonely..."

………,
After a quick look, it was Kunbu who invited him to sing.Huang Yuxuan was too lazy to move and did not reply. When she slid out of the contact interface, she happened to see that the next message recipient was Wang Quansheng.

Looking at his profile picture, Huang Yuxuan couldn't help but miss him, and almost subconsciously slid away the interface. However, when she saw the next communication interface, her eyes widened with a look of disbelief on her face.

All the messages she sent to Wang Quansheng were marked as read.

Huang Yuxuan immediately sat up straight, looking at the information that had been read, puzzled.

She jumped up from the sofa with her cell phone in hand, staring at the screen of the phone and pacing back and forth.

How can this be?

After a while, as if she wanted to ask for proof, Huang Yuxuan dialed the number and called the person who should have disappeared from the world two years ago.

She thought that this phone number had been deactivated long ago, but she didn't expect that she could actually call it!
Listening to the "beep...beep..." sound from the microphone, Huang Yuxuan could not restrain her heartbeat from accelerating, and her heart almost jumped out.

I know it's impossible, but will there be someone on the other end who picks up the call?
Could that person be Wang Quansheng?

Huang Yuxuan waited nervously for a response, but when she heard the artificial voice reply from the voicemail on the phone, her expectations were dashed and she hung up the phone in disappointment.

No one answered.

Too late to answer the phone?Or is this number simply not used?

No, since the call can be made, it means that the number is still in use, but who is the person using this number?
It would be really strange if a stranger read all the information she sent to Wang Quansheng. At least, she hoped to contact the other party and delete all the information that belonged to her.

So she dialed the number again, and the phone sounded "beep...beep..." again, but there was still no answer, and it went directly to the voicemail.

Huang Yuxuan called all night and listened to voicemails again and again, but no one picked up the phone.

At night, Huang Yuxuan had insomnia.

Early the next morning, when she came to the company to work, Huang Yuxuan was also absent-minded, still thinking about Wang Quansheng's message.

"Huang Yuxuan, what on earth were you doing last night?" Kunbu's voice came from behind. Huang Yuxuan quickly turned off her phone, "I asked you to sing, but you didn't come. I sent you a message but you didn't reply. Can’t get through on the phone?”

"I'm not busy with anything, something suddenly happened." Huang Yuxuan said nonchalantly. She really didn't know how to explain this.

"What's going on?" Kunbu asked with concern.

Huang Yuxuan shook her head: "I don't know how to tell you...,"

"What? Is it serious?" Kunbu frowned and looked at Huang Yuxuan.

Huang Yuxuan said slowly: "It's not very serious, it just makes me confused..."

Kunbu said: "You'd better talk to me and I'll help you think of a solution."

Huang Yuxuan looked at her best friend's concerned eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Actually, before today, I would occasionally send messages to Wang Quansheng..."

After listening to Huang Yuxuan's words, Kunbu felt his scalp numb: "You sent a message to Wang Quansheng?? But Wang Quansheng has already..., already..."

"Well..." Huang Yuxuan nodded: "That's not the point. The point is that no one should receive these messages, but last night suddenly all of them had read marks..."

"Already read?" Kunbu felt like he was getting goosebumps: "...So, Wang Quansheng has appeared?"

"Show your head...," Huang Yuxuan said angrily: "If he was going to show up, he should have showed up two years ago, why wait until now?"

Kunbu felt relieved and said, "Then did you call back to see who answered the call?"

"Well, I called again, but no one answered." Huang Yuxuan shook her head.

"Scared me to death!" Kunbu patted his chest and rolled his eyes at Huang Yuxuan.

"I think the only possibility is that someone used this phone number later," Huang Yuxuan said:
"So I wanted to call and ask that person to delete all the messages I had sent to Wang Quansheng. But I called all night yesterday and the phone was connected, but no one answered.

So before going to work today, I went to the telecommunications company to ask them what the current status of this number is. ...However, they said they cannot disclose customer information, but they told me that this number has never been stopped. "

"How is that possible?" Kunbu said.

Huang Yuxuan frowned and said: "This is what I can't figure out. If this number has never been stopped, it means that someone has been paying the phone bill for Wang Quansheng in the past two years."

Kunbu guessed: "Is it possible that Wang Quansheng set up the transfer, so this call has never been stopped?"

Huang Yuxuan said: "It's not that I haven't thought about this possibility, but if this is the case, the phone should be turned off. I couldn't get through it last night."

Kunbu rubbed his arms and said with some fear: "Who is it? Why is he doing this?"

"I want to know who it is more than you do. I'm just wondering how to find this person." Huang Yuxuan sighed.

"Hey, I have a way!"

Kunbu suddenly thought of a very unique-looking female colleague in the software development department whom he met a few days ago. Ah Zhen. For this nerdy female engineer, the technical work of secretly checking bills should not be difficult for her.

After agreeing to allow her to take photos next to her during the interview with a male model, Ahen suddenly became energetic and her fingers were flying. After stroking the keyboard for a while, she finally found the valid information. Ahen said excitedly:
"I found it, I found it, Xun Yue has sent the message to your mobile phone!"

Huang Yuxuanhao praised generously: "I knew you were the best!"

Ah Chen looked at the computer and continued: "The number you mentioned, according to the payment information of the telecommunications company, has been paid by credit card transfer in the past two years. We can find the identity of the remitter from the credit card number. , this is called...Ziwei, Li...?"

Huang Yuxuan was stunned for a moment: "Li Ziwei??"

"Why are they all in English?" Kunbu asked.

Ah Chen replied: "Because the account he used was not a bank in Taiwan, but a bank in Vancouver, Canada."

"Canada??"

Kunbu had a headache: "Then..., it's so far away, how are we going to find him?"

Atuo said: "Don't worry, we used the IP address of Wang Quansheng's mobile phone number when he last logged into the network to find the location where he last logged in... Okay, the location has been passed to you."

Huang Yuxuan and Kunbu looked at it and felt as if their scalps were going to explode. The address displayed on their mobile phones was the Cafe No. 32 they had visited.

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(End of this chapter)