188.

The wind is blowing cold.

My spine is numb and I smiled stiffly: "Haha, let's get an active atmosphere, auntie, hello."

It seems that a woman who is not older than thirty has grind her teeth: "...you are good."

Gu Yiliang trembled a little, like a smile, patted my back, and told me to go back first.

When I had a cancer attack, I intended to flee from the scene and I couldn’t help but take it.

189.

A few meters away, I have not yet stepped into the door of the hotel, and their conversation has been sent to my ears.

Gu Yiliang: "What the **** are you doing?"

His little mother: "I can't come to you if nothing happens?"

After a pause, continued: "What else can you come to find?"

Gu Yiliang: "I only played 30 in the past yesterday. Are you finished?"

His little mother: "Three thousand."

Gu Yiliang: "No."

His little mother: "Isn't that the money for your play?"

Gu Yiliang: "No."

His little mother: "Then we will see you tomorrow?"

Gu Yiliang did not speak.

190.

I turned and walked back.

191.

Seeing me coming back, his little mother proudly raised the folder in Yang Yang’s hand, and smiled at Gu Yi’s cool smile: “I have all sorted out the information, or let your friends pass the goal first?”

Gu Yiliang’s hand moved slightly.

I said, "Okay, show me yo."

His little mother snorted and handed the folder to me.

192.

Gu Yiliang looked at me with gaze.

I don't hurry to open the folder.

193.

"Educational fraud," I sighed. "Is this clarified before? When he went to the radio station in September of the previous year, he said that he was not a graduate of the class. After his debut, the company arranged for him to study in Beiying. There are files in the file, no problem."

I looked down: "To accompany the wine for resources... This is not the smoke of the Guo guide. Isn't the original author's interview no one to watch it? When the original was just out, the author said that the character is for him. Wrote this photo. Wow, this photo was too sloppy. On March 18 last year, when he recorded a program in Hunan, how could he still go to the clubhouse in Beijing to accompany the wine?"

Turned over one page: "Drug? This is a bit serious... The urine test report? Relevant evidence? Just post a photo of his weight loss? Isn't this the time when he shoots the night, according to the director's request, 20 pounds? At that time, the company was prepared to send a manuscript to promote a wave of his dedication. I was afraid that if the fans were dissatisfied and had no influence on the crew, they would not come out to promote the search there should be records."

194.

His little mother interrupted me incredulously: "Are you a broker?"

I pulled the open cover and smiled at her: "I am his home."

195.

There is a truth in ten lies, and people will think that the truth is false.

There is a lie in ten truths, and people will think that the lie is true.

But the black material is not the same, as long as a pile of fake materials is mixed with a real hammer of the iron bones, people will also believe a few points on the remaining fake materials.

I flipped the folder in my hand and refuted the past until I saw the "true material" that was the pinnacle of the sea.

196.

Below is only a report of the injury four years ago, black and white, bright red.

I turned to look at Gu Yiliang: "Have you been drinking?"

He replied: "No."

I asked: "Are you escaping?"

He replied: "No, it is my ambulance."

I asked: "What is the cost of follow-up treatment?"

He replied: "I have been paying."

I asked: "How about recovery?"

He replied: "I was discharged from hospital just a few years ago."

I paused and asked, word by word: "Is you hurting someone?"

He silently and replied with a voice: "No."

His little mother pointed out: "...what is not!"

197.

OK.

I looked at Gu Yiliang his little mother and put the folder back to her: "Despite your breaking the news, it is expected that I will lose."

198.

She looked at me with some disappointment, and took her eyes and looked at Gu Yiliang. I looked at her gaze and felt uncomfortable. I took Gu Yi to me and I wanted to marry her. I thought about it. After all, this is the familywork of others, and he smiled and said: "Auntie goodbye."

I took Gu Yiliang and wanted to go. She grabbed Gu Yiliang’s wrist and said in a panic: “Thirty million, it’s 30 million. You just didn’t ask if you’re finished, just the last 30 million. Otherwise I will go to the media..."

Gu Yiliang let me pull and opened her hand.

199.

What is this for Gu Yiliang? Cash machine? Where is this vampire?

I really listened to the fire, and grabbed the mouth before Gu Yiliang: "Three million? You really want to export? Are you still not understanding the situation, the things in your hands are not threatening Gu Yi Cool, don't say, look for the media? Have you seen what media will take care of you tonight?"

Gu Yiliang looked at me sideways, my eyes staring at her face is obviously a new apple muscle, smiled and said: "Well, even if you have the ability to explode, then I will provide 30 million people to ask for public relations. Ok, make sure to wash him more white than the powder on your face, and hold him redder than the lipstick on your mouth. He still has money to earn money, and he wins the gold medal, but he falls out with him. You can't maintain your fake face, which is hard to say."

I clicked on the folder in her hand and hooked it: "There is still a collision with people. You shouldn’t think it’s been a long time to check it out. Covering, harboring, I guess I can Do you want to pull in? Look at your expression, want to say that Gu Yiliang can also be pulled in? I am sorry, I can fish out him, as you and the real perpetrator -"

200.

Her throat rolled a few times, and her face looked ugly and glared at me. Gu Yiliang stepped forward and blocked her sight. Coolly said: "You go back now, hitting the Gushang card 30 times a month, you are again There is no penny here."

She also wants to reach out and grab the cold, and screams: "Thirty per month?! Before -"

Gao Yan’s voice stopped, and we watched her hold the seal that Xiao Chen called, and walked away.

201.

Watching her struggle to be dragged out of sight, I and Gu Yiliang look at Xiao Chen intricately.

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The current private school meal is really terrible. It really doesn't stop for a moment."