please stop teasing me

Chapter 43: 43 Meows

After dubbing, Jiang Yu took off the earphones and let out a long sigh of relief, tried to suppress the ups and downs of his heart, and squeezed his forehead with a headache.

Song Zhengfeng was already stunned.

When he asked Lu Chuiye to ask for him, he just accidentally listened to a small clip of him at Fang Li's place. He thought his voice talent was good, but he was more interested in his identity as an actor. Wouldn't it be flattering to hype him up.

Later, after reading it on Weibo, although I was amazed, I didn't think much about it. After all, it was guided by Lu Chuiye, so it would be better than others. In addition, Lu Chuiye, an old animal who protected food, not only refused to let people go, but also went to Yufeng to ridicule him personally. For him, think about it.

When I saw him today, he wanted to borrow Jiang Yu's diss to go back, but he didn't expect his skills to be so stable, his voice sank, and his emotional control was very good.

He was joking when he said he came to Yufeng to be the second boss at the beginning.

But now, he wants to be serious.

He is a star, firstly, he can drive Yufeng's popularity, secondly, his voice talent is better than the entire dubbing class he recruited...

Those are not in the same class, and comparing them together is an insult to him.

After the two finished recording, Song Zhengfeng asked Jiang Yu sincerely when they left the dubbing room and walked to the recording studio: "Jiang Yu, are you interested in joining Yufeng? We are here..."

Jiang Yu shook his head politely: "Sorry Mr. Song, not yet."

Song Zhengfeng continued to work hard: "I can also get the roles you can get in Feiyin. If it's money, I don't calculate it according to the salary of the studio members. How about giving you a share?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and looked at him: "...But I am not short of money."

Song Zhengfeng was silent for a while, yes, he is a hot star, and he was paid tens of millions to talk about money, how much he Yufeng only makes in a year... It's embarrassing.

"Since this is the case, then there is no difference between you in Feiyin and Yufeng."

Jiang Yu pinched his fingers and said softly: "Yes."

Song Zhengfeng looked at him suspiciously, and vaguely heard something like a whisper, "There is Lu Chuiye in Feiyin."

**

Lu Chuiye's cell phone rang once, then hung up quickly, it was Shang Qingming calling.

Taking advantage of the gap between recording programs, he found a window that was confirmed to be unmonitored, and leaned against the window sill to call back, "What? Have you changed your mind?"

Shang Qingming sneered: "Come on, are you talking like that to me? You called me in the middle of the night last night, didn't you mean that? They're all wolves with big tails, don't pretend to be a little white rabbit in front of me."

Lu Yuye: "Caravan, you continue."

Shang Qingming snorted, and then said again: "Oh, you said no one would know, so I didn't dare to alarm too many people, I went to investigate a few times myself, and found that not only did the case at that time have no evidence left, but also There may be collusion between police and robbers."

Lu Chuiye paused with his fingers tapping on the window sill, and frowned: "You mean..."

Shang Qingming hummed, his voice was slightly lowered, and he suddenly said without beginning and end: "Lao Ye dragged your daughter away, and keeps painting my face here! I will beat someone later, so don't... ..."

"...Can you stop showing affection when you're talking about business?" Lu Chuiye closed his eyes in pain.

He hasn't even taken the step of confessing his love yet, the flame of love is still waiting in the mother's womb, and there are still people who show affection in front of him.

"Oh..." Shang Qingming sighed: "You don't know the hardships of having children. For example, when discussing dinner, I said tomato egg flower soup, and she said sweet corn soup. Then tonight I not only have If you eat sweet corn soup, you have to see two sweet and sour pork ribs."

Lu Chuiye couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "I recorded last night, so please tell Ye Ren."

Shang Qingming snorted, then turned back to the topic, and said solemnly: "Back then when Fu Cong... your current little apprentice Jiang Liu came to report the crime, he said that a homicide happened in the orphanage. At that time, it was recorded in the file that the police were dispatched immediately. Yes, it takes less than an hour and a half from the city bureau to the orphanage, and the orphanage does not have enough time to process the corpses, if no one reports in advance, a large part of them may be arrested."

After a pause, he continued: "When they got there, not only were there no dead bodies, but the iron cages that bound the children, the huge and dark cabinets, and the dirty toilets that Fu Cong said were all gone. The windows are bright and clean everywhere, the ground is clean and sunny, the employees are kind and friendly, and the children are innocent and lovely, just like God’s Garden of Eden.”

Jiang Yu will not lie.

Lu Chuiye propped his chin and pondered: "You mean, some people from the Municipal Bureau are also in the orphanage... molesting children?"

Shang Qingming hummed: "Although I don't want to think about it, I think it's very possible, because Fu Cong disappeared after reporting the crime and never returned to the orphanage, and the orphanage didn't release any search report. However, there was a missing person announcement for Fu Cong inside the police, but it was revoked after hanging up for a while. The time point was half a year after he disappeared."

Lu Chuiye said: "They feel that there is no threat. A child ran away because of fear. Forgive him for not having the guts to come out and expose them. And even if they are exposed, firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, they are covering each other. What can a child find out?" Flowers go."

Shang Qingming sighed lowly: "Are you still going to investigate this case? There are too many people involved. You know that seven years ago, the city bureau underwent a major change, from the director to the guard. After that, I joined the city bureau and got the position of captain of the criminal police. At that time, I thought it was a great deal, but now that I think about it..."

Lu Chuiye sneered: "A person who has done evil, even if he is dead and rotten, his shameful past should be written on his tombstone."

"Although the city bureau has been replaced, as far as I know, no one has been dismissed, and almost no one has been demoted. Some have even been promoted step by step, and they are still in high positions." Shang Qingming paused, looked at the window and sat with his back to him. Ye Ren and her daughter.

The back figure was a little thin, but straight and straight. The daughter beside him was cute and cute, holding up the handicraft he made together, smiling sweetly.

If she hadn't met Ye Ren, she might have endured the same unfortunate childhood as those children in the orphanage.

"Never mind, I've settled this matter!"

As a people's policeman, he is worthy of the badges on his head and shoulders, worthy of the vastness of the world, and human conscience, no matter what position he is in!

"Thank you."

"It's not for you, old hooligan, don't be too sentimental." Shang Qingming thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Oh, by the way, how are you and your little boyfriend doing? I heard that you are so flirtatious every day, Where did it go?"

"What else can I do? Don't dare to move." Lu Chuiye smiled: "What's the point of flirting? I can't even eat a decent fish."

Shang Qingming murmured: "According to what Lao Ye said, his type may be post-traumatic stress disorder, which roughly means that after encountering or fighting against severe stress, the sequelae of psychological disorders occur. The scope includes life-threatening, severe physical harm, physical or psychological coercion."

Lu Chuiye was silent for a while, he knew very well that last time he fainted suddenly in the cabinet, he probably couldn't bear it psychologically.

Shang Qingming thought he didn't understand, and continued to explain: "He will subconsciously reject similar situations and actions, just like a drowning person is subconsciously afraid of water, and a person who has experienced a fire dare not look directly at the open flame for a long time, probably It will take a long time and a gradual process, or wait for him to untie the knot, I think you have to be patient."

Lu Chuiye put away his smile: "Am I impatient? If it wasn't for fear of scaring him, Qiaoqiao would have another godfather."

"Wait, what do you mean...you haven't confessed yet?" Shang Qingming was stunned for two seconds, then said in a daze: "When we are like you two, we have daughters, Third brother, your efficiency is not good, it's not like you, not like you."

"Then why do you think you are like me, stripped naked and thrown on the bed? Why are you, a people's policeman, so dirty-minded? It's really going downhill."

"Third Brother, it was you who made the first move."

Lu Chuiye looked at the time and said, "I won't tell you anymore. I'm recording the show. I'll be back in the past few days. Xing Shi and I have also checked some things here. We'll see if there is any overlap in the past few days. Thanks for your hard work."

"Well, it should be, that's right." Shang Qingming suddenly mentioned: "It's been so many years, does he want to check it himself? What if he wants to forget it and doesn't want to bring it up? You really want to tear it up again? Open his scar once?"

"No, since he lives under Jiang Yu's name, he won't forget it one day." Lu Chuiye paused and said in a low voice, "He's not that kind of person."

Shang Qingming smiled: "Okay, since you believe in him, it is enough, and I think he has experienced so much and has not grown crooked, which proves that his restraint ability is many times stronger than others, but at the same time, his post-traumatic Stress disorder should be worse because he's going to cover it up."

Lu Chuiye's eyes sank: "I know, I have a measure."

**

When Lu Chuiye came back, he happened to see Jiang Yu leaning against the wall in the corridor, with one leg bent and the other propped on the ground, his eyes meeting him in the air.

He had been looking in this direction, the corner of the stairs he was calling.

Lu Chuiye gasped for breath, wondering if he had heard everything in horror, but seeing that his face was ruddy, there was nothing abnormal between his brows and eyes, the sweat on his forehead had been wiped off, he had also applied makeup, his nose bridge was high, his lips were plump, and his eyes were full. With a blink of confusion, Lu Chuiye's heart skipped a beat.

"What are you doing here if you're not inside?" Lu Chuiye came over, took a picture of this clean and refreshing young man, and said with a smile, "What about meeting love at the corner?"

Jiang Yu was exposed by him, and she turned her head away in embarrassment: "No, I'll come out to get some air."

Lu Chuiye stared at his reddened ears, and suddenly said, "Wait, I'll send you a text message."

Jiang Yu nodded, watching him take out his mobile phone and tap the screen a few times quickly, with an unconcealable smile while typing, Jiang Yu tilted his head and couldn't help guessing who was opposite, but he looked too seriously , was hit by his sudden look up, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"I underestimated you just now, brother Jiang." Lu Chuiye suddenly said something without beginning or end.

Jiang Yu raised his head in doubt: "What?"

Lu Chuiye waved at him: "Let me see if my eyes are red from crying. I told you before how to manage your feelings. It hurts too much to deserve to cry once. Open your mouth, ah - let me see if your throat hurts."

Jiang Yu was too embarrassed to ask him to check on the TV station where people came and went accidentally, so he shook his head and said it was all right.

Lu Chuiye didn't force him anymore, and cursed in a low voice: "I want to kick the door when you're crying so much, what a fuck."

Hearing a harsh sentence suddenly, Jiang Yu blushed: "No, it's okay, I just cried a bit anyway."

Lu Chuiye paused, and stared at him deeply, "Also, I have never taught you this crying scene, where did you learn it? You made me have only one apprentice, but you found another master behind my back? "

Guiltyly, Jiang Yu avoided his sight.

Holding his breath, Lu Chuiye raised his hand to knock him on the head, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear it, so he put down his hand and said helplessly, "Really?"

Jiang Yu said: "Master."

"Huh?" Lu Chuiye glanced at him: "Did you just remember to coax me with nice words now? It's too late."

"Are you satisfied with me...?"

Lu Chuiye looked at him and didn't answer for a while.

Jiang Yu swallowed hard. In fact, when he was acting for this scene, he was thinking of him. He knew that paper could not contain fire. Sooner or later, Lu Chuiye would know all about his past. If he didn't want to For himself, he must be more sad than Carrie.

He wanted to ask Lu Chuiye, will you love me?

Will you accept me like this?

He didn't want to let himself live in such anxiety, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy, and even the beating of his heart changed frequency according to his emotions.

He is like a star, brilliant and far away.

Such a good Lu Chuiye, there must be more and better people to like him, he is weak and insignificant.

Every night filled with nightmares, "Jiang Yu"'s rapid breathing and bluish face were played back in front of his eyes over and over again, and the screams of hardship seemed to knock on his heart every time, and he carried his life on his back.

Originally, it should belong to "Jiang Yu".

Many years ago, his life was no longer for himself. Firstly, he wanted to live to seek justice for "Jiang Yu", and secondly, he wanted to live, live to meet Lu Chuiye.

He wanted to know what he looked like, he must be very good-looking.