Re-employment after powder removal

It wasn't until that night that Qiao Lin realized that even the underwear and socks that the man was wearing belonged to him.

After the program team contacted the resort last night, the resort launched an investigation throughout the night.That person was a small worker employed in a drink shop in the resort.Because the beverage store itself is outsourced, and he is not a regular employee, his information has not been fully logged in, and he is not locked immediately because he uses the common pass for entering and leaving the store on weekdays.

After discovering that his deeds might be exposed, he acted guilty and panicked, climbed up the small hill, entered the recording site by mistake, met Qiao Lin and others unexpectedly, and hid in the bushes in a panic.

The police found Chi Xiangzhen and Qiao Lin's lost suitcases in his dormitory.Among them, although Chi Xiangzhen's items had been turned over, most of them were still intact, and they were thrown under the bed together with the box.

Qiao Lin was not so lucky.All his personal belongings were turned upside down, and personal belongings including toothbrushes and razors showed traces of use, and even the worn underwear was taken by the man to wear on his body.For some unknown reason and purpose, he cut open several of Qiao Lin's T-shirts, and the rags were piled up on the bed. The picture was very strange and uncomfortable.

The police also found content related to Qiao Lin in this person's mobile phone.Including videos of all variety shows he has participated in since his debut, clips of TV dramas and a large number of pictures.Among them was a screenshot that was saved separately, the content was a conversation between him and Qiao Lin in a private message on Weibo a year and a half ago.

Qiao Lin was shocked after seeing it.

"This person knows you?" Chi Xiangzhen, who was understanding the situation with him, was very surprised.

"It doesn't count," Qiao Lin shook his head, "but... I know him, I have an impression of him."

In the first year and a half before Qiao Lin entered the circle, she was always a little transparent person who couldn't get popular, with few fans.

Some of them are quite enthusiastic about him and will send him private messages from time to time.

This man is one of them.He will like and comment on every Weibo of Qiao Lin, and send him good morning and good night in private messages every morning and evening like clocking in.

It sounds nothing special, but to Qiao Lin at that time, it was already something worth cherishing.

One day a year and a half ago, this person suddenly said something other than good morning and good night to him in a private message."Everything is getting better and I want to thank you for being my strength," he said.

Qiao Lin was deeply moved at the time and replied, "You are also my strength".

During the two years when he was never seen by others, the 3-minute hot fans changed several times, and this person has always been there.It was impossible for Qiao Lin not to pay attention at all.

Until half a year ago, an opportunity fell from the sky, and he became popular overnight.

While the number of fans on Weibo skyrocketed, he also saw some discordant voices.Some fans who have been following him for a long time don't seem to be happy about this, but complain a lot. Some people beg him to stop being popular in his comment area as if he has been abandoned, and some people announce that they are quitting fans.

This was undoubtedly a blow to Qiao Lin.But the joy brought to him by higher popularity and a broader future still prevailed.He began to get busy, participated in various program recordings, and received some commercial cooperation that he could not have imagined before, and because of this virtuous circle, he was liked by more people.

Then he received another private message from this person.

He said, "You've changed, and I'm disappointed in you."

Qiao Lin couldn't understand.He is obviously working hard to make himself better, why are people who like him unhappy?

Zhuo Dongliang comforted him at the time, saying that it was not his fault.People's mentality is very strange, some people like niche artists because they enjoy the unique sense of superiority, and some people just chase after the so-called "bad guys" to enjoy the pleasure of giving, while others will feel possessive towards the idols they support. unwilling to share with more people.Not everyone wants what they like to be accepted by more people. "Not popular" itself will also attract all kinds of people.

He told Qiao Lin, you don't need to satisfy these psychology, there are also people who are happy from the bottom of your heart because of your prosperous career, you should pay more attention to them.

Qiao Lin always kept these words in his heart.He originally thought that this intersection only existed on the Internet and those who had announced their disappointment with him had already forgotten about him.

"I thought he stopped paying attention to me," Qiao Lin lowered his head and whispered, "I...I even thought he was a girl before."

Chi Xiangzhen didn't say anything more.

At the moment, they have no radio equipment on them, and there are no cameramen and lenses around them.For the first time in several days, they had complete freedom from prying eyes.

This is something to be thankful for Qiao Lin now.

He sat on the seat, leaned forward slightly, and covered his mouth with his hand: "I really want to vomit."

The behavior of that man is beyond common sense.Qiao Lin was horrified by his appearance and behavior, and felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.Recalling the way he stared at him at that time, Qiao Lin felt nauseous.

Hearing this, Chi Xiangzhen stood up quickly, picked up the trash can on the side, and brought it to him.

"You aim here to spit," he said.

Qiao Lin didn't want to talk to him.

There was a knock on the door not far away, and a man in a police uniform opened the door and walked in.

"Excuse me," the policeman was a bit cautious when facing the two of them, "Is it convenient for the two of you to confirm your belongings?"

Chi Xiangzhen nodded, stood up, and was about to move forward when he saw Qiao Lin still sitting, so he stood there and looked down at him.

"I don't want to see it." Qiao Lin shook his head.

Chi Xiangzhen nodded when he heard the words, and gestured to the police with his eyes, asking if it was feasible.

The policeman hesitated for a while, and said, "Mr. Chi, come first."

Chi Xiangzhen took two steps outside, then stopped, and asked, "Is there any staff outside, can someone come to accompany him?"

Only then did Qiao Lin raise his head: "...I, I'm fine. You go."

Chi Xiangzhen was obviously in hesitation.He hesitated for a few seconds, then asked, "Do you have anything more important? I'll help you."

These words reminded Qiao Lin.He bit his lip and stood up: "I'd better go with you."

What they are in at the moment is the administrative office building in the resort.The lounge where they stayed just now is on the same floor as the office where their stolen items are placed, not far away.

On the way, the young policeman hesitated to speak several times, and when he was about to arrive, he finally summoned up the courage to say, "Mr. Chi, I have watched many of your movies, and I am your fan!"

Chi Xiangzhen froze for a moment, then nodded, "Thank you."

No joy could be seen from his expression at all, but he seemed somewhat troubled.

Walking into that office, there was a large plastic sheet on the floor.On the cloth were two suitcases and a large pile of scattered items.

"This is mine." Chi Xiangzhen walked up to one of them, squatted down, opened the cover, and immediately clicked his tongue, "Why did it turn like this?"

His things are obviously messy, but the box is full, so there should be nothing missing.

Qiao Lin's side was much more miserable.Almost all of his things were outside the box, including toothbrushes and towels, which were neatly placed on the ground next to the box.

Just now the police said that the man had inserted his electric toothbrush into the cup in his bathroom, and the man admitted to using it.

Qiao Lin felt like throwing up again.

He deliberately turned his head away from looking at those, walked quickly to the box, flipped the lid open with his feet, and then unzipped a small hidden zipper inside the lid.

"Let me confirm that these things are all yours, right?" said the policeman. "We need to make a rough estimate of the value."

"Yes." Chi Xiangzhen nodded.

Qiao Lin didn't look at it, and nodded indiscriminately: "Probably."

He fumbled in the little pocket as he spoke, but it was empty.

"Is there anything special?" asked the policeman.

Qiao Lin squatted on the ground, wiped his face, and looked at the pile of personal belongings that belonged to him.There was nothing in it that he was looking for.

"A card about this size, plastic, painted gold, with scriptures printed on one side and images of Bodhisattvas printed on the other," he said.

The policeman shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

Qiao Lin wanted to cry for a moment.

He regrets it.He shouldn't put the peace amulet from grandma in the suitcase, he should take it with him.Maybe the peace talisman would protect him if he never left his body, so this kind of thing wouldn't happen.

"Is it very expensive?" the policeman asked again.

Plastic products, low cost.But that has a different meaning to Qiao Lin.

"It must have been taken by that person," Chi Xiangzhen stood up, "Did you take him away, can you ask again?"

Half an hour later, the amulet was lost and recovered.

When the little card was presented to Qiao Lin, he finally showed a little smile.But before he took it in his hand, he had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when he found that it was slightly warm.

"It was carried close to the body by that person," said the policeman, "in the pocket of his trousers, and we just forced him to take it out with great difficulty."

Qiao Lin's heart twitched, and he threw the card out violently, then rubbed his fingers back and forth on his pants twice.

A slight heat remained on his fingertips, but it sent a chill down his spine.After holding back for a few seconds, he turned around and rushed to the trash can in the corner, retching.

Someone walked up to him and patted his back gently.

"It's okay," said Chi Xiangzhen's voice, "The police are still here, and they will take him away in a while."

Accompanied by the contraction of the stomach and esophagus, Qiao Lin's physiological tears poured out uncontrollably and wet his cheeks.

Chi Xiangzhen was quiet for a while, then turned and walked away: "Is there any water? Can you bring us a bottle of water?"

When Qiao Lin finally came to his senses, he straightened up and panted heavily, and a mineral water bottle was handed to him.

Qiao Lin took it and glanced at Chi Xiangzhen: "Thank you."

"...This," Chi Xiangzhen raised his hand, "do you want more?"

In his hand was the peace talisman Qiao Lin threw on the ground just now.

Qiao Lin stared blankly for a few seconds, and his still red eye sockets suddenly became moist.

"I..." he started, but quickly got stuck.

Then, tears fell.

This is obviously a very important thing, but he feels uncomfortable seeing it now.

"Hey!" Chi Xiangzhen was taken aback, "What are you doing!"

Qiao Lin herself also felt ashamed, turned her head and raised her hand to wipe her face vigorously, not wanting to be seen in her current state.

While he was trying to adjust, Chi Xiangzhen spoke again, but not to him.

"Is there something like a disinfectant tissue or alcohol cotton," he shouted to the staff outside, "I need it urgently."