Criminal Investigation Team 1: The Next Suspect

He's not just a star, he's my world.

—— "The Self-Cultivation of Fans"

02:30am.

The stars in the sky are dense and bright, and they silently decorate the night sky like a curtain.A full moon hangs high above this place, and the bright white moonlight mixes with the brilliant neon lights, adding a sense of haze to the city.A gust of wind blew, and the moon shyly hid behind the clouds and never came out again.

In the park, the bugs in the grass also screamed tirelessly, and a few fireflies, which are not often seen in the city, flew around.

A scene of tranquility and peace.

However, no one looked up at the holy moon, and no one bowed their heads to stop for those fireflies.

The lights on the street are unpredictable, and the buildings on the side are even more brightly lit.During the day, the sunlight hides the sin and darkness of the city, and at night, darkness and ugliness surge up from the ground.

There are not many people on the street, where have people gone?

Either it’s like the white-collar worker who works endless overtime but can’t get the same value of salary, sitting in the office building and staying up all night in front of the computer doing the PPT for the next day’s meeting, or it’s like the white-collar worker who was lost in the feasting and feasting The sexy girl in the ballroom, wearing coquettish makeup, twisted her graceful figure, looking for her prey.

And no one noticed that a beautiful girl was walking aimlessly on the street with a backpack on her back.

The light was very bright, but she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly when she lowered her head. In a trance, she only felt that the back figure was going to blend into the night, but there was a sense of disobedience.

The girl was wearing earphones, and there was an out-of-tune tune in her mouth, which sounded like dance music.Humming for a while out of boredom, she came to the river and took out her mobile phone, taking pictures of the building and the cruise ship in the distance.

Rao is a tourist, and he will not come to the riverside alone in the middle of the night, let alone a young girl under the age of 20.

Then why did she go out in the middle of the night?

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at the young man who was taking a selfie in front of her with some doubts.

She became more and more curious, and only felt that the outline of this young man seemed familiar, so she put down her phone and walked forward.When she was only a few steps away from the young man, she suddenly froze. She kept pointing at the young man, her voice was trembling, and she spoke incoherently but with excitement and excitement: "Excuse me, are you Lin Qing?"

The young man put on a mask and nodded slightly.

The girl couldn't believe everything in front of her eyes. She closed her eyes and opened them quickly, and opened her mouth wide after she was sure she had read correctly. Her pretty face looked a little funny, but she couldn't help but shouted: "Lin— - Lin - Lin Qing - ah - ah - "

The young man who came out to press the road in the middle of the night was Lin Qing.Lin Qing is an idol star who has become popular in recent years. He has an outstanding appearance, refined temperament, and profound skills in rap and dance. Even the babbling little girl knows him.

Take a closer look at this popular niche, wearing a black baseball cap reversed, wearing a mask, thin and thin, wearing a black windbreaker and ripped pants, the skin on his face is very white, and the most attractive thing is his eyes, His eyes are innocent and lively like a deer, moist and black, like a girl's eyes.

Before being interrupted by the girl, he was looking for an angle, preparing to take a picture of himself and the building behind him and post it on Weibo. He will hold a concert here tomorrow.

Obviously the girl's voice startled him.At this moment, he was looking at the girl. Although most of his face was blocked by the mask, he couldn't see his expression, but judging from his crescent-shaped eyes, he was smiling at the girl.

"Excuse me, are you really... Lin Qing?" In addition, she also has the reserved and shyness unique to girls.

Lin Qing didn't answer the girl's question directly, but only put his index finger on the mask and let out a "shh".

The girl reacted for a while, her face suddenly flushed, and she quickly took out the marker pen from her backpack, and pointed to the clothes on her body.

It was an ordinary white T-shirt, but there was a big logo with "LQ" on the chest.

"I'm...I'm your fan, I...like...like...you for a long time, can you...give me... an autograph?" The girl spoke intermittently, because she was overwhelmed by this huge surprise. dizzy.

The young man reached out and took the marker.

He looked at the girl who was at a loss and even had tears in her eyes, with the idol's exclusive pampering for fans: "Where are you going to sign?"

Listening to the familiar clean voice with a Beijing accent, the girl felt that she was about to rise into the clouds.She desperately wanted to share this boundless joy with her friends, but there was no one around her.After a while, she finally realized: "Ah! I forgot to bring the postcard... What should I do..."

There was a cry in the girl's voice, she rummaged through her schoolbag anxiously, as if she was going to sit on the ground and cry in a second.

"Otherwise, is it okay to sign the sleeve of your clothes?" Hearing the young man's purely comforting words, she was a little stunned, and there was only one thought in her mind: the idol is not impatient, and the idol is trying to find a way to sign me!

The young man seemed to be used to this kind of scene for a long time. He directly picked up the sleeve of the girl's jacket, kept a certain distance and signed on it.

She only felt that she was about to suffocate, but she didn't dare to breathe loudly, her heart was beating so hard that she could hear the sound.

After a while, two artistic characters appeared on the sleeve, and a heart was added by the way.The signer lowered his head and asked her again: "Look at the clothes you are wearing... are you coming to my concert tomorrow?"

At this moment, the girl suddenly became shy again, instead of staring at him as before, she only looked at the ground: "Well, I managed to get the ticket from... the Internet!"

She didn't dare to say that she didn't get the ticket, and she was going to ask the scalper to meet tomorrow to get the ticket. She knew that her idol hated the scalper the most.

"Thank you for supporting me so much! But it's so late, go back quickly! It's not safe to be alone." After finishing speaking, the young man stood at the intersection and helped her hail a taxi, paid three times the extra money and stuffed her into the car. in the car.

After she reacted, she had already reached the door of the hotel.After swiping the room card in a daze, she collapsed on the bed.After reminiscing about that encounter, she quickly took out her phone and posted a photo in the group.

That was what she accidentally photographed just now: the scene of Lin Qing taking a photo with the building behind him.

After a while, the phone rang non-stop, and the WeChat group exploded.

My relationship with Lin Qing: What's going on?I rely on!Am I blind?

Lin Qing's little wife: Is this person Lin Qing!Damn, tell me what's going on?people!

Lin Qing female ticket: Come out!Woman, what have you done!

Qingqing and Qingqing: Isn't there a concert tomorrow!But people don’t take group photos at concerts!

Lin Qing and I got married today: Damn it!You won't meet him by chance!

The details of me and Lin Qing: Damn it!

Lin Qing's female ticket: Damn it!

Lin Qing's little wife: Damn it!

……

Before she had time to reply, she saw another post on Weibo with special attention:

Lin Qing: Buildings, night scenes, and concerts.The accompanying picture shows half a face with a mask and a hat, and behind it are the landmark buildings of the city.

She quickly gave a thumbs up, went to the front row of comments, and took a group photo from the encounter today.Suddenly, there were hundreds of private messages on her Weibo, and hundreds of fans.

She didn't go back to Weibo, but clicked back to WeChat, and used her ID "Qingfeng Xulai" to post: I really used up all the luck in my life today!I really came across it by chance, and sure enough, the late sleeping bird catches the worm!

She dislikes those girlfriend fans whose online names are straightforward and purposeful.Lin Qing has so many fans, there is no shortage of brain-dead fans, only fans, and passer-by fans... They are the ones who say they love him, and they are the ones who fight and recruit gangsters everywhere on Weibo, and they are also the ones who climb the wall to other small fresh meat houses in a blink of an eye they.She felt that she had true love for Lin Qing. The name "Qingfeng Xulai" was taken from Su Shi's "Ode to the Former Chibi". She had noticed this sentence in Chinese class before.

The breeze is coming, and the water waves are not happy.

She felt that Lin Qing was like a gust of wind, not a biting cold wind, nor a scorching heat wave.It is not in a hurry or impatient, and it just feels like a spring breeze is blowing.

He is like the light in her life.

Despite the surge of fans on Weibo, the girl replied to a few friends in the WeChat group, while thinking about the scene just now, tossing and turning excitedly on the bed, she was extremely busy.

Later, she felt that typing was too slow, so she simply initiated the voice.

After facing the phone like this for about two hours, it finally stopped a little bit.The girl also felt a little tired, so she just fell asleep on the bed with her mobile phone in hand.

After a while, a text message popped up on the phone: "No. 11, Xilin Street, tomorrow, meet in person."

The next day, the stadium.

The plaza has been occupied by posters, hand banners, light sticks, hand lamps and other support items produced by various fan stations and used as gifts or sold.There are young and beautiful girls dressed in fashion everywhere, some of them hold selfie sticks and make pouting movements at the camera, some think the sun is too big and sit in a nearby Starbucks.The most conspicuous thing is a three-dimensional poster like a wall. The top of the poster reads "Baidu Lin Qingba". On the left side is a clean and handsome boy's profile picture, and on the right side there are a large group of fans wearing the same clothes. Write all kinds of words of blessing with a pen.

At this time, there was a young girl standing on the steps. She saw that she was the one who met Lin Qing last night. On the sleeves of her clothes, there were two characters more than others.

She didn't know whether it was the hot sun in June or the phone call she hadn't gotten through that made her extremely anxious. At this moment, there was also a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and her delicate makeup began to blur.

"Hello." The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit rough, with the greasy characteristic of middle-aged men.

The girl was a little anxious: "Hey, I'm 'Qingfeng Xulai', the one who contacted you two days ago and wanted to buy tickets. You even sent me a text message last night!"

"Ah! It's you! It's like this. All the tickets in my hand are sold out, but I still have the last one at home, which is going to be given to my daughter, but she has something to do and can't go, so I just sold it to you. You and I will go together." Come on, I won't come."

The girl was a little hesitant, but the price of the scalper at the door was too high, far beyond her budget, and only the scalper who contacted her promised to sell it to her for only a few hundred yuan, so she gritted her teeth and agreed regardless of the danger: "OK .”

"See that black van over the west gate of the stadium? I'm right there. The license plate is..."

Without hesitation, the girl quickly found the car and got in it.The driver was short in stature, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his face was unshaven and his face was dark yellow.She was a little uneasy: "how far is your home from here?"

"One hour back and forth, there are still five hours before the concert, so it won't delay your watching the concert." The man immediately started the car and stepped on the gas pedal.The girl was a little frightened and a little motion sick. After a while, she was suffocated by the strong smell of gasoline in the car. She just leaned on the car seat and squinted her eyes to rest, trying to suppress the nausea.

After waking up, she turned on her mobile phone and found that half an hour had passed. Looking out the window, the surrounding area was deserted, and she could see trees when she looked up. She guessed it should be on the winding mountain road.

"Where is this place? Haven't you arrived yet?" The unease in the girl's heart became more and more intense, and she silently took out her mobile phone from her bag, ready to call the police at any time.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon." The man turned his back to her, with a weird smile on his face.

In the evening, the concert.As the countdown ended, a person slowly rose up on the stage. The person was wearing a jacket, his hair was dyed dirty powder, and he was wearing exquisite stage makeup. There was a trace of charm on his usually youthful face. This person , with the dazzling light at this moment, it makes people feel that they are too far away from him, that they are people from two worlds.

For a moment, the screams of fans and the sound of music on the stage were mixed together.

The dynamic dance drove the atmosphere of the audience. Lin Qing on the stage was out of breath, and his eyes were a little bit closed due to sweat, but this did not affect the fans' admiration of his face.

The concert here is at its climax.Little did they know that the body of a young girl in full bloom had just been buried in the deep mountains on the other side.