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"Ghost!!!" Liang Zhou screamed, sat up suddenly on the bed, and before he could open his eyes, he was slapped four times from left to right.The master's hair was furious and he was cursing. Liang Zhou saw the bedside clock and suddenly realized that he had slept past the master's meal time, so he hurriedly scrambled to the kitchen to get cat food.

It wasn't until the master began to have breakfast in peace of mind that Liang Zhou suddenly came to his senses, why did he come back?He clearly remembered that he was squatting Deng Hongzhao in Shihao Jinjiang, and then...Liang Zhou's eyes slowly widened, and memories were revived in front of his eyes. Deng Hongzhao appeared, Deng Hongzhao and a woman entered the hotel, Hu Jiaxiang fell from the building, He called 120, 120 fooled him to give Hu Jiaxiang first aid, and then... and then Hu Jiaxiang came back to life? !

Liang Zhou was so frightened that he jumped up all of a sudden, and the yacht didn't even move its head. He only gave him a warning glance out of the corner of his eye and continued to eat his breakfast. In its world, eating and sleeping were more important.Liang Zhou stood blankly in his rented house. The less than fifteen square meters of the bedroom was filled with messy and colorful newspapers, magazines, books, folders, and bento garbage. Liang Zhou saw his Canon camera on the On the desk, bathed in sunlight.He walked over quickly, picked up the camera, turned it on and switched it to preview mode. At first, there were a bunch of messy photos, most of which were where a certain starlet was shopping, who a certain model was having dinner with, and so on. Deng Hongzhao's film.Deng Hongzhao attended charity events, Deng Hongzhao accompanied his family on outings, Deng Hongzhao painted Chinese paintings under the window, until last night, Deng Hongzhao and that...

Liang Zhou raised his head suspiciously, then lowered his head to look at it again, then rubbed his eyes, and looked again, it was still the same.No way!Liang Zhou thought, he clicked the next photo, and then the next one, and then the next one... Deng Hongzhao appeared repeatedly in the camera, from different angles, he also had a lot of sunglasses, scarves, hats and coats, with his hands in his pockets He walked towards the back door of Shihao Jinjiang, but there was no one around.

Liang Zhou felt a dull pain in his head.How could this happen, he thought, could it be that he was dazzled, but no matter how dazzled he was, he couldn't be dazzled enough to create a living person out of thin air, right?Liang Zhou flipped all the way back, and finally found the last photo in the memory card, and saw a big face at a glance.The above is the moment when Hu Jiaxiang fell. Because of the dynamics, the face of the person is blurred and hideous, but he can still vaguely recognize the person. This seems to indicate that there is nothing wrong with Liang Zhou's memory of last night.

Liang Zhou put down the camera and felt that he was caught in a dilemma. Either he had to admit that he saw a ghost last night, or he had to admit that he was sleepwalking last night. "Another possibility is that you have both sleepwalked and seen a ghost." The calm Liang Zhou came out to speak again, and Liang Zhou held his forehead in pain.At this moment, Liang Zhou suddenly found a piece of paper on his desk. He picked it up and saw that the paper was torn from the pad he usually used to jot down things. And Junyi's regular script is actually in vertical style, and it says: "Comrade Xiaoliang, what happened last night was so sudden that I offended you. I am really sorry. I will come to apologize someday. Sincerely, Hu Jiaxiang." The piece of paper fluttered from Liang The hand of the boat slipped, and Liang Zhou looked out the window, slowly breaking out in cold sweat.

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"Xiao Chuan, you're back, ha..." The lunatic yawned, and quickly took the soy milk and meat buns from Liang Zhou's hands and ate them. Receipt + five-star praise, Liang Zhou's treasure store is called "Sanchakou Paparazzi Baozi Purchasing".

The almighty Xiao Huang, who is the front desk, finance, logistics administration, and human resource management, is cleaning. Seeing Liang Zhou coming in, he greeted him with a smile: "Morning, Brother Xiaochuan."

"Morning." Liang Zhou smiled at the girl, glanced around, leaned close to the lunatic's ear and asked in a low voice, "Where's Ah Dong?" He replied, "Resigned."

"Huh?" Liang Zhou said, "Even he left?"

It has been almost ten years since the Yumu studio where Liang Zhou worked was opened. The boss is named Jia Zhuowei. He was also considered a big banner for the paparazzi in the mainland entertainment industry. Mr. Jia's team, it's a pity that times have changed, print media have fallen one by one, online media competition is fierce, and more and more studios have followed suit.Those studios often have financial backers behind them. On the bright side, they call themselves Yuji, and secretly carry out some publicity tasks to pull aside. After all, Lao Jia is too old, not familiar with electronic platforms and network marketing, and one of them has not kept up. , was photographed on the beach by Houlang, now Yumu is catching up, opened Weibo, opened WeChat, and tried to make videos, sell cute lottery to find marketing, have done everything, but just can’t get up .Seeing the disciples leave him one by one, Lao Jia must have felt extremely uncomfortable. No, the aria from the opera "Les Miserables" came from the boss's office early in the morning.

The lunatic said: "Let's not talk about him anymore. I heard that you went out to stare at Deng Hongzhao these days. How did you get it?"

Liang Zhou trembled when he heard the words, and before he could answer, Mr. Jia called him from inside: "Is Liang Zhou back? Come to my office."

The lunatic gave Liang Zhou a sympathetic look, and gave him a Fighting sign. Liang Zhou reluctantly went to Lao Jia's office to report.

Jia Zhuowei is a middle-aged man in his late forties. He has a square face with Chinese characters and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He usually likes to wear silk Tang suits. He speaks softly. People who are not familiar with him may think that he is He is an expert and professor who studies Chinese folklore, but these days the Brick family calls beasts and runs all over the place, and their status is not much different from that of paparazzi.When Liang Zhou knocked on the door and entered, the female singer was singing Ihad dreamy life would be, Mr. Jia was watering his Clivia by the window, and the Chinese painting of mountains and flowing water hung behind the sofa in the office, facing the quiet and far-reaching calligraphy behind the desk. Good" in his baritone voice and said slowly: "Ten years of sharpening a sword..."

Liang Zhou: "?"

Jia Zhuowei raised his voice and said, "Ten years, grinding, one sword..."

Liang Zhou: "... swear, love, love?"

Jia Zhuowei uttered a "tsk": "Ten years of sharpening a sword made the Tang Dynasty poet Jia Dao's "Swordsman." He put down the watering can and sat on his mahogany chair that was said to have come from a certain mansion in the late Qing Dynasty. Knocking on the handrail, he said, "I have sharpened my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. I will show you today, who is not fair. Xiaoliang, don't just think about playing games when you have time. There is no harm in reading more books. We do it." Yu Ji must have cultural heritage, sit down."

Liang Zhou complied, and sat on the chair with his legs together and his hands on his knees, as if obediently receptive.

Jia Zhuowei said, "Have you heard all about it?"

Liang Zhou was dumbfounded by their Boss Jia's question without beginning or end. He was stunned for a moment before he asked tentatively, "Is it... Senior A Dong's resignation?"

Jia Zhuowei rubbed the ink, took his large tube of wolf hair and said, "No, no, starting from today, you have been promoted."

Liang Zhou had a black question mark on his face, and Jia Zhuowei said, "Come on, cover your little heart, because from today on, you Liang Zhou will be the business, business, general manager, supervisor and king of our Yumu Studio Already!" Mr. Jia flicked his brush, wrote these eight flamboyant characters, and held them on his chest for Liang Zhou to read.

Liang Zhou: "..." (Great. Why haven't I heard of this? Wait!)

Liang Zhou said: "Mr. Jia, isn't I the only paparazzi left in our company?" The lunatic is doing video editing and network maintenance, and Xiao Huang is the logistics staff. Liang Zhou said, "Mr. Jia, I... "

But Jia Zhuowei stood up, stretched out his hand with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Liang!"

Liang Zhou had no choice but to stand up too, hesitatingly reaching out his hand.Jia Zhuowei grabbed his hand and clenched his hands tightly.Jia Zhuowei said: "Xiao Liang, Mr. Jia is getting old, it's all up to you how to develop Yumu in the future, don't think we are in a difficult period today, the crisis is a turning point, as long as you work hard, there will be no less equity in the future, Dividends will not be less, such as luxury houses and famous cars of listed companies, wife and children on the bed, poetry and distant places and original aspirations, everything is only 998...cough, everything is indispensable!"

Liang Zhou was also so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, and he said, "Mr. Jia, don't worry, I will work hard, I won't talk about anything else, can we advance one month's monthly salary first, I really have no money to pay next month's rent."

The music of Les Miserables stopped abruptly, and 5 minutes later, Liang Zhou received the 500 yuan that Lao Jia took out from his wallet, and sat down contentedly.Jia Zhuowei coughed heavily, and Liang Zhou reluctantly stuffed the 25 cards of Grandpa Mao that he had counted over and over again into his pocket, and said courteously, "Mr. Jia, I have something to tell you."

Jia Zhuowei said: "Don't say orders, Xiao Liang, no, Director Liang, didn't you go to squat Deng Hongzhao yesterday, and show me your harvest."

Liang Zhou really shut up now, he said: "Mr. Jia, I went yesterday, but I didn't get any conclusive evidence."

Jia Zhuowei rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, don't worry about this, as long as the photos are taken well, you can have the proposal immediately."

Liang Zhou said, "Really?"

Jia Zhuowei said, "Can I still lie to you?"

Liang Zhou patted his head and said, "Hey, no, I... I really haven't got a decisive shot yet." He hesitated for a long time, and then took the memory card and said to Jia Zhuowei, "I did arrest last night. When it came to Deng Hongzhao, he was also photographed entering Shihao Jinjiang, but...his concubine was not photographed."

Jia Zhuowei inserted the memory card into the card reader, turned on the computer and browsed.Liang Zhou took a total of more than seventy photos last night. The front ones were all of Deng Hongzhao's entering and leaving the airport, and the nanny's car looking at the scenery along the way. Only the last eight photos showed his own figure. Duan, of course the woman is still missing on the screen.

Liang Zhou lowered his head and waited for a long time for the training. You must know that Yumu Studio is now in a precarious situation. In order to increase popularity and attention, he has already bet his treasure on the news of Deng Hongzhao.Last week, Jia Zhuowei posted a teaser on Weibo, saying: "Jiu Tian Jiang Hong covers the sky of love, and Wushan is shocked by the sunshine. The world is safe and perfect, even the master is passionate. Let's see you on Friday."

Yumu Studio Weibo currently has nearly 40 fans, Boss Jia himself has nearly 200 million fans, although more than half of them are bought zombie fans and there are tens of thousands of ANTI fans. Ten thousand retweets and eight hundred comments.Aside from those who abused Lao Jia for writing shitty doggerel, KY's speeches of idiot fans who vowed to defend their idols regardless of the occasion, and all kinds of hype advertisements, some people guessed that this news was about Deng Hongzhao.It's just that this old actor's reputation in the past is so good that no one believes that he will have any negative opinions. Therefore, although the news has been circulated a lot, most of them are waiting to slap Lao Jia in the face.

Liang Zhou thought to himself, Mr. Jia wouldn't just fire him like that, why is he always silent?

Director Liang Zhouliang tremblingly raised his head, only to see Jia Zhuowei taking a breath and spitting it out slowly, he said, "Small boat, did you meet a good friend last night?" Bro?"