“Does there be many people in Beijing Beicheng have had a holiday with you?”

"It should be more." Yang Xiaoye sat down dejectedly, covering his head in pain, "Please help me save my mother."

After all, he is only in his twenties, and he is successful in his youth and is always frivolous. In addition, the agent next to him with a fat face looks unreasonable and it would be strange if he doesn't offend anyone.

Wu Cuo frowned and turned his eyes to his agent and assistant.

The two women in their thirties began to dodge their eyes, and the fat agent said: "Many people in the entertainment industry live in Beijing, and most of them who have had festivals with us are here. Not to mention people in the entertainment industry, even those crazy black fans, there are at least a dozen people who come to Beijing to make trouble."

"I am bluntly speaking, the information left by Xiaoye's mother on the phone may be useless." The female assistant pointed to the record that the detective had just made: "There are people on this list who have had a holiday with Xiaoye, and 80 of them should be in Beijing. In addition, there is another thing Xiaoye was once intimidated."

"Intimidation?"

"Someone sent him dead rats, blades, black and white photos with blood, and they were sent by the same person."

"Why don't I know?" Yang Xiaoye asked.

"We are afraid of affecting your work, so"

"So you have opened and inspected the packages I received, right?"

"So what?" The fat agent's voice became a little stern, "It's all about protecting you! You have to be sensible so that the company will give you more resources and constantly promote you."

Yang Xiaoye lowered his head and did not refute. After a while, he murmured: "What should I do? What should I do now?"

Wu Cuo was looking down at the list of suspects who had a feud with Yang Xiaoye. A criminal policeman pushed his laptop in front of him, "Team Leader Wu, look at this."

Yang Xiaoye retired from the circle to save his mother

Good son of China

Two popular Weibo topics occupy the first and second place respectively, and there are also related articles on major mainstream portals.

Most articles mention that Yang Xiaoye's mother was kidnapped. In order to save her mother, he had to disfigure her face and quit the entertainment industry forever. The article praised his filial spirit, calling him a good son of China and a good role model for Chinese youth. He even exaggeratedly commented: It is precisely because of such young people that China has hope in the future.

There are millions of messages below the article, and fans send small candle symbols to pray for Yang Xiaoye. Some people suspect this is hype, and some people gloat about it, saying that Yang Xiaoye should have gotten out of the entertainment industry long ago. Some rational people say that even if Yang Xiaoye has poor acting skills and poor acting attitude, it is definitely wrong to threaten the life of other people's mothers.

This kind of rational remark quickly received support from the majority of passers-by and was pushed to the top of the comment section by tens of thousands of likes and reposts.

"Did you arrange the news?" the deputy director asked with a frown.

Since taking on this case, some criminal police have been paying close attention to the news, fearing that public opinion will stimulate the criminals and bring danger to Yang Xiaoye's mother. The deputy director even repeatedly reminded Yang Xiaoye's agent to ensure that she must stabilize the familiar media and must never have any possible reports that may stimulate the criminals.

What are reports that may stimulate the gangsters?

It's very simple. The purpose of the gangster was to ruin Yang Xiaoye's career, but now the media praised him very much, and the faction was about to push him to a new peak in his career, which may stimulate the gangster's reports.

The fat agent said: "It's not our fault. It's the gangster who gave the news to the media themselves. The media people, like crazy dogs, can write a table of Manchu and Han banquets with a little smell, I'm just."

"You just asked the media to portray Yang Xiaoye as a filial, weak, and sympathetic image!" The deputy director took a big breath of cigarette depressedly and cursed the fat agent.

The fat agent is not to be outdone: "Is this wrong? It occupies the commanding heights of public opinion and has a good reputation. Even if Yang Xiaoye is really disfigured tomorrow, he still has the ability to attract attention. This is his commercial value. Do you think the company will see the stars who spend so many resources to make the most famous are destroyed? No! Yang Xiaoye, I said on the first day I took you that as an artist, you are a commodity. Only by maintaining enough commercial value can you not get out of date."

The deputy director was so angry that he cursed. Yang Xiaoye, who had always lowered his head, finally broke out.

"That's my mom! Get out! Get out of here! From now on, you don't have the right to help me decide anything!"

The fat agent sneered, "It's great! Do you think I'll tie it with your broken car? You can overturn the car yourself, I won't play anymore!"

The fat agent left, and the thin female assistant chased after her for a few steps, but finally didn't chase her out. She lowered her head and thought for a while, but didn't know what kind of measurement she was doing in her heart, and finally returned to Yang Xiaoye.

Yang Xiaoye, who had been restraining his emotions, finally collapsed and tears burst out from his eyes.

"Please, save my mother! I've been hurting her. I took her to Beijing for a few days. I'm sorry for her. I'll hold her for a press conference! I'll let me disfigure it. OK! Will he let my mother go?"

Yang Xiaoye first debuted in a talent show. At that time, the life experience of a single-parent family helped him earn a lot of sympathy points. His father passed away early and his mother raised him alone, many people know about him.

Now it seems that Yang Xiaoye has a deep relationship with his mother.

Everyone had no time to sigh and didn't care about comforting him. God knew how many people this child had offended. Looking at the long list, Wu Cuo even felt that Yang Xiaoye had done nothing else in the past few years and had offended everyone.

Too many people to investigate, leaving only 24 hours for the police.

Yan Ruyu, who had been silently flipping through the list of suspects, said for the first time: "It was the gangster who revealed the news to the media himself? Are you sure?"

The female assistant nodded, "Confirm! I remember very clearly. We decided to block the news as soon as possible, but a friend from the media took the initiative to call to verify the situation, and we realized that the gangster had notified the media."

"There are so many media following this news, which means that he has disclosed the news to more than one media. As far as I know, these media are eager to make a scoop, and they will not disclose the news to their peers."

"Yes, but what does this mean?"

Yan Ruyu did not answer the female assistant, but said to Wu Chou: "I need to know when these media received the news, and to know the details of the minute, second, and what position is the contacted person in the unit and what kind of work is responsible for."

Yan Ruyu's actions must have made sense. Wu Cuo trusted him 100% and quickly sent two criminal police officers to communicate with the reporters who were waiting outside.

"I'll go too. I'm familiar with them, so it's easy to do things." The female assistant also went to help.

Half an hour later, a list came to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu looked at the list silently, and everyone looked at Yan Ruyu silently.

Yang Xiaoye and the female assistant both saw that Wu Chou was very capable, but Yan Ruyu was stronger than Wu Chou.

More than ten seconds later, Yan Ruyu gave the answer.

"The gangster is an insider and has participated in TV series, and he is self-pitying. He may be an actor or a staff member behind the scenes."

"How do you know?"
Chapter completed!