Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Qin Jue was slightly surprised.

She has only read the script related to Juvenile China, and this is the first time she has seen the plot of the entire movie.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuming had already designed a clever way of passing by here.

There is only one busy proprietress in the wonton shop. Although she can see some traces of wind and frost on her face, her figure is still eye-catching. Even wearing an apron with a little flour and oil stains, she can still see a graceful curve.

Ji Sheng was eating wontons, and asked for some information casually, as usual.

The owner's wife's name is Lin Rujuan, and she has a daughter called Lin Ling. She is still in school, but her grades are not very good. Lin Rujuan is struggling to make ends meet and has no time to take care of her daughter. The relationship between mother and daughter is very tense.

"Thirteenth Middle School?" Ji Sheng noticed a certain point.

"Yeah." Lin Rujuan was packing her things in the back kitchen and said, "There is no room in the school district, and Xiaoling's grades are also... Well, the school also arranged for her."

Thirteen Middle School is a public institution that combines junior high school and high school. The overall strength in this small town is average. Many students are semi-social people. The teachers are useless and get revenge. After a long time, what remains is only superficial When it comes to the salary of the gangster, when it comes to the specific information of the students, I ask three questions.

The reason why Ji Sheng knew this was because he visited No. 13 Middle School not long ago.

He suspects that there is a hidden drug trading chain in this school, and students happen to be the easiest targets.

Ji Sheng's thoughts changed, and he deliberately stayed at the wonton shop for a while.

Not long after, Lin Rujuan's only daughter, Lin Ling, swaggered into the door.

She was dressed in a sleek fashion, her hair was highlighted, and she had four pierced ears, two studs and two earrings on one side of her ear. changed.

"Wow."

Lin Ling whistled when she saw Ji Sheng.

"What do you want, handsome guy?" She raised her eyebrows and grinned, "I advise you to choose the right person."

"Xiao Ling!" Lin Rujuan glared at her in the back kitchen.

"Shut up."

Lin Ling put her mouth aside, without even looking at it, she was about to go inside carrying a schoolbag full of rivets.

"and many more."

Ji Sheng stood up, called up a photo on the phone and held it in front of Lin Ling.

"Do you know this person?"

Lin Ling turned her head impatiently, squinted at it, "ha" happily.

"Isn't this Wang Ziqian's little bitch, tsk tsk, the selfie is really cool!"

"Xiaoling, speak well!" Lin Rujuan's expression changed and she scolded.

"What's the matter? You take care of the east and the west."

Lin Ling sneered again, but still didn't look at her mother, as if she was telling Ji Sheng, "Wang Ziqian, the girl thirteen, went out to open a room with the man. I saw her wearing a mink two days ago, who knows. Which gold owner's father bought it? She knows how to show off a few good sons that she has caught all day long.

Lin Rujuan's face was full of anger: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk about others in private, in case someone hears-"

"what!"

Lin Ling's voice became even louder, "Why don't you talk about the **** things she did?"

She rolled her eyes, smacked her lips, and returned to her weak and sloppy look: "Any more questions, comrade police, you can ask them together."

"Police, police?" Lin Rujuan was taken aback.

"How do you know?" Ji Sheng asked.

Lin Ling pointed at Ji Sheng's chest with a quirky smile.

"Didn't you have a police badge?"

Ji Sheng's police officer's ID was placed in his shirt pocket, revealing a vague outline.

Lin Ling whistled again: "The pectoralis major is pretty good, can you rub it?"

Lin Rujuan was so frightened that her face turned pale, she rushed up and was about to pull her.

"Comrade police, I'm sorry, comrade police, she's not..."

Lin Rujuan explained again and again.

"It's ok."

Ji Sheng waved his hand, he revealed the certificate on purpose, and took it out logically at this time, "Lin Ling, if it's convenient, please cooperate with me to conduct an investigation."

"Okay, come on."

Lin Ling put her hands in her pockets, but she was still a fool, "Isn't this more fun than doing homework?"

……

Qin Jue showed a faint smile and said softly, "It's pretty good."

Lin Xiaohan next to her can be said to be paralyzed on the seat, her fingers tugging at her clothes.

The mood of their group of actors watching the film is more like checking whether their homework is done well. The psychological pressure they feel is completely different from that of ordinary audiences.

In all fairness, Lin Xiaohan's performance is not bad, and Zhao Shujing, as an experienced actress, even more vividly reflects Lin Rujuan's temperament as a petty citizen.

She didn't know that before Ji Sheng was a police officer, he still treated the younger brother next door, chatting about his parents' shortcoming. After learning his identity, she immediately became so nervous that she didn't know how to let go, for fear that she would provoke a "big man" and make future Not having a good day.

This kind of mentality of the common people formed by the blow of reality is embarrassing and sad.

The movie continues.

Ji Sheng got clues from Lin Ling and traced the whereabouts of Wang Ziqian.

Wang Ziqian's private life is chaotic, with five or six lovers, she has done things of a high standard, and she has gathered in a bar more than once.

Her relationship with her family is also not good. Her parents go out to work and do not return all the year round. There is only one bitter and mean grandmother at home. Wang Ziqian doesn't want to go home or go to school, so she was coaxed by one of her "boyfriends" to go to another place.

In Ji Sheng's profile, this girl indulges too much, has a **** addiction, and doesn't even think there is anything wrong with doing **** transactions, and regards it as a reasonable labor, which is cool and can get money, and this kind of good thing?

Because of this, Wang Ziqian easily joined voluntarily.

When Ji Sheng found Wang Ziqian, he was in a dilapidated small apartment building.

He knocked on the door, and the room was dark, filled with the disgusting smell of excrement and rotting food.

"Hey...hehe..."

Wang Ziqian on the bed heard the voice and smirked, "You're here..."

She thought that Ji Sheng was the one who always came to deliver things.

"Where's Luo Han?"

Ji Sheng asked.

Luo Han is Wang Ziqian's "boyfriend" and a small leader at the bottom of the organization. His mission is to drag more ignorant girls into this line of work.

Wang Ziqian turned a deaf ear, still giggling.

Ji Sheng frowned, put his hand on the place where the gun was hidden at his waist, and approached slowly.

"Don't you want to?" he said, "I brought it."

"Ah, ah!"

Wang Ziqian became excited, snorted and said, "Give it to me~www.wuxiamtl.com~Give it to me..."

She repeated it several times, and then smirked and begged: "I'm out of money, you want me, anything will do, give it to me when it's over..."

Ji Sheng touched the switch of the bedside lamp and pressed it with a slap.

"Hey...!"

Accompanied by the voices of some of the audience, Wang Ziqian lying on the bed suddenly entered the viewer's line of sight. She was thin with only a handful of bones, her hair was dry and oily, her face was dark, her eyes were sunken, her lips were drooling, and her teeth were missing. Huang, it looks like someone knocked a few off, apparently for... .

The micro-expression on Ji Sheng's face changed instantly, and he forbeared: "Okay, here it is, but I won't do anything to you, you just need to answer the question."

"Okay, okay..."

Wang Ziqian's cloudy eyes moved slowly. She hadn't seen light for a long time, but she didn't show any discomfort. It seemed that her eyesight was also damaged.

……

"It's about grading."

There are reporters whispering below.

"This, this is too dare to shoot." Another grinned.

Wang Ziqian's image is magnified several times on the screen, and the details are clearly visible, giving everyone a great visual impact.

"Master He's style..."

Fang Muquan paid attention to this aspect.

He Xu's best camera language is the explosive sense of reality. This feeling is different from the Western screen full of blood plasma. It is a violent explosion visually under the condition of grasping the rhythm and atmosphere.

As expected of He Xu's student!

It seems that all these years have passed, but Jiang Shuming's skills have not been forgotten at all.

Whether it's Wang Ziqian just now or the scene in which "Chi Na" killed Ji Sheng's parents, they all have the taste taught by He Xu.

On the screen, the picture continues.