The temperature was hot and humid, and the sun was shining brightly. In the blink of an eye, he had been in the hospital for more than half a month. Duan Yang was sitting on the head of the bed, infusing glucose with his left hand, pressing the remote control boredly.

I didn't like to watch TV at first, but after playing "Fight the Landlord" back and forth, my body didn't recover, and my mentality collapsed again.Duan Yang pouted and pounded the bed, complaining secretly, decided to go out of the house to get some air, and relieve his urgent need by the way.

Supporting the infusion stand, Duan Yang opened the door, and two braided heads stood behind the medical guiding table, and one of them called out, "Little sheep, why did you get out of bed?"

Duan Yang tugged at his curly hair: "Nurse sister, good afternoon, I'm going to go to the bathroom outside."

The nurse asked, "Don't you have a private bathroom in your room?"

Duan Yang sighed and said, "I'm about to lie down with bed sores, get up and move around."

Sliding the bracket forward, Duan Yang turned his wrists to support his lower back, and took small steps to the public toilet at the end of the corridor.At the other end, a man with a guitar player carrying lunch on his shoulders and covered by a mask and hat followed the doctor to the chief of surgery's office, waiting to be prescribed some medicine for a severe cold.

Dr. Chen and Lin Ye are old acquaintances, and because of their special status, they usually bring him to the inpatient ward for treatment.His fingers tapped the keyboard quickly, and he pressed the Enter key. The computer screen still displayed the login page, and he could not enter the drug management system.

Lin Ye asked in a nasal voice: "Then what should we do?"

Dr. Chen: "It's okay, it takes a long time to restart, and I can use the computer on the medical guidance desk to prescribe it for you."

When the little nurses saw Dr. Chen, they got up and gave up their seats, but they kept looking at Lin Ye. Some commented "handsome" and some commented "handsome". At this time, Yang came back pushing the infusion stand. The nurse raised her voice and said: "Little sheep, it's time for an injection later, don't run around."

little sheep?After hearing this, Lin Ye thought it was the child's baby name, but when he turned his face, he happened to bump into Duan Yang's curly brown hair, and raised his eyebrows.

The door was closed, Lin Ye turned around, met the nurse who had been looking at him for a long time, bent his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with the little sheep?"

The nurse blushed and replied, "He's not sick, he's injured."

Lin Ye frowned: "What injury?"

The nurse shook her head, glanced at Dr. Chen, and didn't dare to talk.Dr. Chen did not regard Lin Ye as an outsider, and said bluntly: "The child is a policeman, and he was shot when he was on an emergency mission."

After getting the drug list, Dr. Chen patted Lin Ye on the arm, signaling that he would be busy first.Lin Ye leaned against the edge of the stage, didn't go to pay the fee, his eyes slipped into the ward through the door glass directly opposite, Duan Yang sat on the bed with some difficulty, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

"Tsk", Lin Ye exhaled, stood up straight, took advantage of the nurses not paying attention, stepped forward, pressed the handle and pushed the door open.

Duan Yang tilted his head when he heard the sound, and was stunned. The visitor covered his mother so much that he didn't recognize him, but he was in good shape. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Yesheng seemed to know him well, put down the guitar bluntly, leaned back on the seat with Da Ma Jindao, and said with a smile: "Guess."

Duan Yang tucked in the quilt for himself and guessed, "Nurse?"

Lin Ye gave a thumbs up: "That's right."

Looking behind the other's ear, and then down to the wrist, the exposed skin was filled with bright tattoos, Duan Yang's eyes widened: "Ah! It's you!"

"Hush." ​​Lin Ye hooked off his mask, rubbed his grunting stomach, he didn't see anything, and planned to settle for lunch in the ready-made environment, guessing that Duan Yang hadn't eaten yet, so he took out the lunch box from the plastic bag, it was delicious The braised pork ribs hook the soul of the person on the bed.

Lin Ye broke open the wooden chopsticks and took one of the boxes to Duan Yang: "Try it, the taste of this store is very good."

Duan Yang looked at him pitifully, and hummed: "I can't eat it."

Lin Ye was stunned, hung his chopsticks to stare at the person for a few seconds, covered the lunch box and threw it back into the bag together with the tableware, crossed his hands behind his head, and leaned towards the back of the chair in a lazy posture. Seeing that Duan Yang was not in a good mood, he imitated the nurse With a soft tone, he called out: "Little sheep~"

Duan Yang: "What are you doing, Big Huazhu?"

"No." Lin Ye almost couldn't sit still, "Dahua..." He closed his eyes, "Can we change it? This name is not cute at all. Let my fans know that the hard-working character design will collapse. half."

Duan Yang looked at people out of the corner of his eyes: "Who made your body tattooed in a mess, is there a good place?"

Lin Ye said depressedly: "Can't it be a butterfly?"

Duan Yang said: "You have to show some face."

When they met, they bickered and couldn't even hug him. Lin Ye avoided talking about Duan Yang's injury. He was afraid of offending him. He felt his downcast gaze fixed on his guitar, and the corners of his lips twitched, deciding to act handsome temporarily: "Here Play a tune."

Duan Yang asked in surprise: "You really know how to play the guitar?"

Lin Ye leaned over and opened the piano case: "You don't believe me when I say I'm a star, and you don't believe me when I say I'm a guitar player, so I can only prove myself."

Duan Yang straightened his back, his eyes were bright: "Yes."

A gray and white electric guitar in cool colors, with a layer of colorful light attached to the metal surface, Lin Ye's bony right hand went around the neck of the guitar, his left fingertips hooked lightly, and dialed out a bar of thirds: "I can't speak today, Let me play some pure music for you."

In a room full of warmth, the midday sun was shining brightly, and the melody was melodious. Lin Ye was immersed in it, but he didn't notice that Duan Yang's smile was shrinking inch by inch, and then he frowned slightly, and his facial features moved together: "Wait a minute."

Lin Ye spread his palms to press the strings, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Yang said seriously: "This song is not original by you, is it?"

Lin Ye: "It was written by our lead singer, the song of our band."

Duan Yang stretched his neck and looked at the forest, "deceiving", but there was no flaw in the expression on his face.After a while, he said dumbly: "...Really?"

"I won't lie to you." Lin Ye smoothly picked up the performance just now, and smiled handsomely at Duan Yang against the warm sun shining into the room, "The song is called "Wandering", isn't it nice?"

To avoid bumping into the nurse who was giving the injection, Lin Ye didn't stay long after playing a song, and left a sentence before leaving: "I will come to see you when I recover from my cold."

Duan Yang waited for someone to close the door, took the mobile phone on the bedside table impatiently, first opened the search engine and entered ""Wandering"", and the information of the Mage band jumped into the field of vision.In a group photo of five people, Lin Ye is standing next to Jiang Yi'an, with his left arm resting on his right shoulder, smiling brightly and handsomely.

Then click on Weibo to search for "Linye", millions of followers? ! "Oh my god", Duan Yang exclaimed and covered his heart, and the phone fell to the ground with a "slap".

Scared him to death.

On the first floor of the office building of the traffic police brigade, Wen Ke had a cigarette in his mouth, and in the afterglow of the sunset, he looked through the information related to "Huafeng Entertainment" summarized by Xie Rong's investigation.A clean stack of information, assets, projects, office space, staffing, vehicles, without a single loophole.

As for Shi Mingyi, the CEO used the term "former personnel manager" when talking to the police, as if he was eager to get rid of the relationship. He had already fired him two months ago, claiming that he knew nothing about what he had done Affection.

Xie Rong sat across from Wen Ke and talked to him across the desk: "I have said long ago that there are people behind 'Huafeng' who do things impeccably. The details are handled so meticulously that any dirt can be wiped off spotlessly."

Closing the file and throwing it on the table, Wen Ke stood up with a cigarette in his hand, leaned sideways on the edge of the table and looked out the window, his deep eyes were unwavering, and his sharp profile showed a frightening coldness.After a while, he said slowly: "Change the direction of investigation."

Xie Rong was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

The smoke between his fingers floated into a vertical wisp, Wen Ke lowered his eyes and flicked lightly: "Find out who is covering up 'Hua Feng'."

Xie Rong let out a sigh of relief: "How can this be found out?"

While rolling the cigarette, Wen Ke explained slowly: "According to the existing information, it should not be difficult to check the details of the expenditures of 'Huafeng' on movies, actors' remuneration, and singer album production in recent years, referring to their public project data. , Check with Party B, and pay attention to whether there is any false reporting of quotas and false reporting of expenses."

Xie Rong was in a fog, Wen Ke looked at the setting sun in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to cover up, it is naturally for profit. The dirty money obtained from drug trafficking will be turned into reasonable income through the method of 'money laundering' in the entertainment industry. The fastest shortcut is whose account the big head entered, and the information displayed on this account is the force behind 'Huafeng'."

Wen Ke looked at Xie Rong: "If my guess is right, it should be one of the best groups in Jingnan who dare to do this. They are all extremely shrewd people who use 'Huafeng' to make money, but they can also throw away 'Huafeng' at any time." peak'."

Xie Rong was puzzled: "How could you be willing to give up such a huge benefit?"

Wen Ke said: "It depends on who can give them more benefits than 'Huafeng'." Seeing Xie Rong, he still had doubts, "For example, if you have a piece of cheese in your hand, if someone can give you ten block, the requirement is to let you throw away the existing block, how do you choose?"

Without hesitation, Xie Rong said, "Of course I have to throw it away."

Wen Ke raised the corners of his lips: "But that's for later, let's start looking in the direction I said first."

The voice disappeared, and the room was silent for a moment. When the darkening sky completely enveloped the figures of the two, Xie Rong looked at the tall figure standing in front of the window, coughed lightly, and joked with a smile: "Team Wen, you really Is it just a traffic policeman?"

Wen Ke raised his hand to touch his forehead, and said frankly, "Captain Xie, I will wear this police uniform for the rest of my life."

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