In Ye Guizhou's cold and deep singing voice, Fu Xindong looked at Luo Xi's back as he turned away, and suddenly felt his face heat up inexplicably.

He subconsciously wanted to free his arm from Tan Pingting's, because in that short moment just now, he faintly felt that he had found a trace of loss and sadness in Luo Xi's faint smile. .

Tan Pingting also saw Luo Xi, and soon she felt the changes in Fu Xindong's body.

The man's solid arms suddenly became stiff and tense, as if he wanted to quickly get rid of his shackles.She hastily let go of her hands, a blush appeared on her usually natural and easy face.

Just now, she was really shocked and infected by "Lost Soul", especially the scene at the end that implied that the protagonist committed suicide from a tall building made her unable to control her emotions for a while, she burst into tears instantly, and couldn't help but catch Fu Xindong's arm.

"Officer Fu, I'm sorry, I lost my composure a little bit, this movie is really lethal." Tan Pingting sorted out her emotions a little bit, and returned to her usual expression.

Fu Xindong's gaze has been following Luo Xi who hastily left the venue. Hearing her words, he shook his head, "It's okay." There was a sudden noise at the exit of the theater, and someone shouted, "Ye Guizhou ! It's Ye Guizhou!"

The flow of people rushed in that direction quickly, and the cry quickly attracted everyone's attention.

I don't know which sharp-eyed girl saw Luo Xi's half-covered face in the crowd, and immediately let out a high-decibel scream in excitement. Immediately, a group of fans holding Ye Guizhou's lantern rushed over frantically. Fu Xindong frowned. Frowning, he saw that Luo Xi was tightly surrounded by a group of excited girls, with both hands gesturing lightly, signaling that everyone should not be crowded.

A few reporters squeezed into the crowd, and their long guns and short cannons stretched out in front of Luo Xi.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not Teacher Ye Guizhou, I'm just an ordinary audience, just like everyone else, I came to see "Lost Soul"."

His voice at this time was clear and powerful, completely without the laziness when he was alone with him in private.However, his voice was quite different from Ye Guizhou's. As soon as he spoke, Ye Guizhou's fans around him could see that he was not Zhou Zhou in their hearts.

However, the handsome faces of Luo Xi and Ye Guizhou are still very attractive. The girls have no intention of leaving, but seem to be more curious about him.

The reporters had already reacted, and with the information they had on the entertainment industry, they immediately knew that the handsome guy in front of them must be Luo Xi who was known as Xiaoye Guizhou.

A small female reporter responded quickly, with the microphone stretched forward the most, "Hello, Luo Xi! Everyone knows that you look very similar to Mr. Ye Guizhou, and you have imitated him in many programs So today you are here to attend the premiere of "Lost Soul", are you interested in the film itself, or do you want to understand Mr. Ye more comprehensively so that you can imitate it more conveniently?"

The surrounding crowd suddenly became much quieter. They probably didn't expect this petite girl to ask such a weighty question.

Luo Xi glanced around lightly, and Fu Xindong found that there seemed to be a gleam of burning light in his black eyes.

"You are amazing!" Luo Xi pointed at the female reporter's face and made a complimenting expression, "I found out that my friends from the media are really amazing, you are right, I really want to understand Mr. Ye more comprehensively, Because Mr. Ye's acting skills in this film are really as good as a textbook. For a newcomer like me, whether it is learning or imitating, it is a good opportunity to watch and emulate, and of course I will not miss it. "

He paused for a moment, his eyes met a tall man through the heavy human wall, without stopping, he turned back again.

"Also, on today's occasion, everyone should pay more attention to issues related to Mr. Ye and movies. You see, although Mr. Ye was sick and was not at the scene, his fans are still so enthusiastic and infatuated. Really I am very moved, I have a suggestion, friends from the press, why not interview Mr Ye’s fans, let them express their blessings to Mr Ye and their views on the film, do you think it’s okay?”

The girls around one side shouted "Okay!" almost in unison.

Many people kept taking pictures of Luo Xi with their mobile phones, and the excitement and excitement in their eyes seemed to be no different from seeing Ye Guizhou himself.

After hearing what he said, several reporters could not chase after him to ask questions, so they simply took advantage of the slope to go down the donkey, some went to the crew, and some interviewed Ye Guizhou's fan club nearby.

Tan Pingting took a look at Fu Xindong and smiled, "This Luoxi is really not simple, and I feel that she is particularly good at attracting fans. If there is a good opportunity and a good work in the future, I think it will really become popular."

Fu Xindong didn't quite hear what she said, because he saw that Luo Xi had lowered his head and squeezed into the crowd by taking the opportunity of the reporters to disperse, and was about to walk out the door.

He found that he had already taken steps unconsciously, and he wanted to catch up with him and tell him that he had nothing to do with the girl beside him.

"Officer Fu..." Tan Pingting's surprised voice came from behind.

Luo Xi in front of her had disappeared at the door, leaving only the noisy and chaotic flow of people in the theater.

The phone rang, and he picked it up impatiently.

Tan Pingting, who was on the side, saw Captain Fu's face gradually change from a hard iron plate to a black pot bottom.

The movie was called by Lin Fan, reporting to him the case just received and telling him the location of the case scene, homicide, the victim was a father and son, who were killed at the same time.

Lin Fan's last words on the phone were, "It's still him, he's all fucked up, fuck!"

or him?Or that pervert?Fu Xindong felt that the depression brought to him by the movie just now, the irritability left by Luo Xi and the sudden news were all twisted together.For a moment, Fu Xindong only felt an indescribable depression filling his heart.

He briefly explained the situation to Tan Pingting, and the girl was very generous and sensible, so she told him to hurry up and take a taxi home.

Seeing Tan Pingting waving to him in the taxi, Fu Xindong annoyed and took a bite of the cigarette he just lit.

He had planned to clarify the matter with her today, and let her know that there was no possibility of any development between him and her, but her sad tears, Luo Xi's faint smile, and the sudden case made him unable to do it again. Tell Tan Pingting what to say.

Just walking to his car, the gloomy sky finally seemed to be unable to bear too much pain, and the drizzle fell all over the sky like crying.

Fu Xindong confirmed the address that Lin Fan had just mentioned in his brain. He felt a little strange, it seemed that it was not too far from the place where the old political commissar and the tattered king lived.

The car was about to arrive at the community that Lin Fan mentioned, which was only separated by a side street from the community where the tattered king lived.The rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, hitting the car window and going to get off work. Just as Fu Xindong was about to walk to the courtyard of the community, a golden lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the dark rainy night.

Fu Xindong slammed on the brakes.

At the moment when the lightning flashed, followed by a muffled thunder, he happened to see a slender man walking quickly out of the community gate with his head down.

If he hadn't seen Luo Xi leaving the theater just now, dressed as if engraved in his mind, Fu Xindong would really have thought that the man in front of him was him.

On such a rainy and misty night, when he was absent from the premiere of the lead film due to illness, and just when a massacre happened in this neighborhood, a popular star who was sick came here alone and hurried in the rain. After all, what is it for?

Fu Xindong parked his car downstairs, and he could see the community policeman not far away maintaining the scene.

He looked up at the tall building with mottled lights, and entered a small shop next to him. The cigarettes were gone, and now he really wanted to smoke one.

Seeing Fu Xindong in casual clothes enter the door, the few people in the store didn't pay much attention. The fat proprietress continued to chat happily with several other middle-aged women while offering him cigarettes.

"My sister, you haven't heard of it yet? I dare not tell you, for fear that you will have nightmares at night if you find out. Well, let me tell you, do you know that the two men who open the supermarket on the first floor across the street make people feel sick? Dead, it’s the Hengchang Supermarket diagonally opposite, yes, both of you have had their necks cut, and the rash is because they heard that even their eggs were cut, tsk tsk, just thinking about it makes my eggs hurt.”

Fu Xindong tore open the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath.

A middle-aged woman on the side waved her hand at the fat proprietress, "Daxia, you are wrong, I heard from my family's old Yu that the circumcision was not eggs, it was J8, and it was the third case recently in several communities near us. The case is over, all the people who were killed were old men or middle-aged men, I heard them say that the murderer might be a pervert, who specially killed men and then cut their J8 to make wine, saying that the human whip is the most aphrodisiac, I Damn, I already told my old man, please watch his stuff closely!"

A few middle-aged women who are not taboo about meat and vegetables burst into laughter together, and the fat landlady gave Fu Xindong a wink while laughing, not taking this handsome man seriously at all.

Fu Xindong smiled wryly, and went out the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

The murder scene was indeed at the supermarket on the first floor opposite. At the door, he saw Lin Fan, who was directing the technicians to search the scene with a dark face. When he saw Fu Xindong, he grinned, his brows full of resentment.

The structure of the supermarket is a store in the front and a residence in the back. My father in his early sixties died in the bedroom, and there was no sign of a fight in the room.The son was probably in his early forties, lying on the floor of a store full of goods, with a long trail of blood trailing on the ground.

Judging from the scene, the deceased seemed to be struggling to climb from the place where his throat was cut to the final place of death before dying, where there were many drink boxes against the wall.

Fu Xindong's eyes fell on the beverage boxes with different packages, where there were various tea drinks, cola, beer, and mineral water.

He bent down slightly, quietly looking at the pattern printed on one of the mineral water boxes.It was a handsome man's head, with two beautiful Chinese characters written on the side, "Shangshan".

Fu Xindong looked at the introduction on the box seriously. This is the new water upstart launched by Shangshan Mineral Spring, Shangshan Snow Mountain Pure Water, and the spokesperson is still the popular superstar, Ye Guizhou.

The author has something to say: the stonework in Duanzhou is as skillful as a god, and it cuts Ziyun with a sharp knife.

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