My Iyashikei Game Chapter 408: The disappeared plastic surgery hospital
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"At eight o'clock in the evening, time is a bit tight, I will try my best to participate."
Han Fei doesn't care who is here. What he thinks is that as long as he doesn't disturb himself playing games.
"Then I assume you agree?" Director Zhang's assistant heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Han Fei would refuse.
This young actor is good everywhere, but he is different from normal actors. Other actors are eager to walk on the red carpet every day and attend events to increase their exposure. He is good. Apart from filming, he helps the police solve crimes.
If he used to make a living and was forced to detect murders by life, Assistant Zhang felt that now Han Fei would only go to justice because of his interest and love.
In fact, it's not just him, other staff on the shooting scene also think so.
"Ms. Han, I have already reported your information. Have you considered joining any company recently?" Assistant Zhang approached Han Fei: "If you don't have one, don't worry. After you win the prize, you will be worthy It will definitely skyrocket."
"I have no plans to join the company. I am an actor only because I can only act."
"Those criminals caught by you don't think so." Assistant Zhang Dao accidentally said what was in his heart, and quickly changed the topic: "Before the activity starts, I will notify you again. Dao Zhang knows you haven't Agent, so you can contact me directly if you have any questions."
After speaking, he trot and left. It seemed that after staying with Han Fei for a long time, his soul would be sucked away: "I am obviously much older than him, but when I talk to him, how can I always feel Panicking? To say that I have seen a lot of first-line stars before, and their temperament seems to be completely different from Han Fei."
Looking at Assistant Zhang’s back, Han Fei shook his head: "Why did this big brother tell his heart again? Is it that I have such a deterrent in the eyes of the staff? Or is it that I got it in the game? Some talents have vaguely affected the people around them?"
Riding back to the old city by car, Han Fei tried to use his talents and abilities in the game on the road, but it was a pity that it only attracted the attention of passers-by of kind care.
Before entering the community, Han Fei saw a face that he least wanted to see, and the leader of his former company ran over again with Ah Cheng.
"You guys have never finished? Are you here for three visits to the thatched cottage?" Han Fei spoke very rudely, he had no good impressions of that leader.
"Han Fei, don't think that after filming with Director Zhang, you have the confidence to follow us like this..." Before Acheng had finished speaking, Han Fei had already walked past him.
"You!" Han Fei's attitude made Acheng very upset. The better Han Fei is now, the more jealous he is in his heart. He felt that all of this should belong to him. If Han Fei hadn't robbed his protagonist, the person who followed Director Zhang must be him, and the artist who was scrambled by major companies must also be him.
The anger surged to his head, he grabbed Han Fei's shoulder, but when his palm was about to fall to Han Fei's left shoulder, his wrist and palm were directly grasped by Han Fei.
The last post came first, Han Fei's hands were like iron tongs, and Ah Cheng couldn't even move.
"It hurts, hurts, hurts! Let go! Let go!" A Cheng grinned, his other hand trying to grab Han Fei's face.
Han Fei withdrew a short step, and then pulled hard, and Ah Cheng, who lost his balance, fell to his knees.
"Your mouth should be half as clean as your clothes, so you won’t be thrown down today." Han Fei grabbed the crying A Cheng, turned his head and gave the leader a cold look: "I hope you can To figure out one thing, it is not that you are giving me a chance, but that I am giving you a chance."
After speaking, he threw Ah Cheng on the ground: "The hands are well maintained. Remember to take care of your mouth later."
Leaving in a big step, Han Fei didn't want to affect his mood of playing games because of these little vulgarities.
"Slot! How dare to be an actor in the street! I have more than one million fans! Han Fei! This is endless!" After Han Fei had gone far, Ah Cheng got up from the ground and shouted at the corridor. A few times.
"Okay, it seems that he really doesn't want to cooperate with us." The leader returned to the car, his eyes gloomy.
"I really don't understand why you have to come to him. The man has something to do with the murderer and will cause big trouble sooner or later!" A Cheng stood outside the car, clutching his hand, and was caught by Han Fei. The place is already purple.
"The film festival is coming soon. As long as there is an actor in the company who can compete for awards, I will not come to him." The man raised the temperature in the car: "Drive! A bunch of muddy guys who can't support the wall, throw money It's useless, and it's really making me trouble."
Without waiting for Ah Cheng to get in the car, the man directly asked the driver to leave in the car. He was sitting in the car without looking back, without even looking at Ah Cheng who was still standing still stupidly.
"If you don't want to help me, then don't think about it. It is easier to destroy a person than to cultivate one."
The man took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "I heard that Director Zhang's "Suspense Novelist" is about to be finished. When they started to promote, you played the victim's family and started targeting Han Fei in all directions. It is best to force the crew of "Mystery Novelist" to delete Han Fei's role. Anyway, I heard that he is just a minor supporting role."
"Don't worry, we have arranged it. This time it is definitely a fatal blow! He will never be able to mix in the entertainment group!" A shrill man's voice came from the phone: "Yes, Recently, the big boss is very angry. The initial layout of the company in "Perfect Life" seems to be overwhelmed. Now he seems to want you to go back to preside over the work."
"What does it mean to have it in one pot? Isn't "Perfect Life" a healing game?"
"Last night our two head accounts were maliciously killed. We still don’t know how the other party killed people. After dawn, we contacted other studios to investigate the murderer. The murderer appeared again, and he killed all our seed accounts with talent!" There was suppressed anger in the shrill male voice.
"Did you offend anyone?"
"How did the novice village offend people without going out? Everyone is racing against time to upgrade and develop, but we were caught by this perverted murderer."
"After the film festival ends, I will return to the head office. You can find the murderer yourself." The man looked at the icon on his sleeve. The head office is a large entertainment company that involves all aspects of the industry. Film and television are only among them. one.
The vehicle drove directly back to Smart City. The man walked out of the underground garage of his own community. While waiting for the elevator, a painter stopped beside him, seemingly also waiting for the elevator.
"It's bad luck."
Taking out the silk scarf from his pocket, the man covered his nose and mouth, and walked a few steps aside.
Soon the elevator arrived, and the worker carrying a bucket of red paint entered the elevator car.
The man frowned and hesitated for a while before he entered the elevator reluctantly.
After the elevator started, the man straightened his collar to the bright elevator door, completely ignoring the painter standing in the corner.
"Are you Mr. Butterfly living in Garden 24?"
A voice came from behind the man, and the painter suddenly spoke and said something inexplicable.
Exhaling a mouthful of muddy gas, the man didn't bother to take care of the painter. He just felt that the other person had entered the elevator, making the entire elevator smell of paint.
"Excuse me, are you..."
"The wrong person!" The man waved his hand impatiently. He covered his nose, frowned and glanced at the painter: "You are new here? Who asked you to bring the paint into the elevator! It's getting worse!"
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's the first time I have come to this kind of high-end community, and I don't understand the rules." The painter apologized repeatedly, and his attitude can even be described as humble.
The man seemed to think he couldn't care about this kind of person. He turned his head again and swept his eyes to the elevator display. The number on it made him stunned.
"Twenty-four floors?"
The elevator in Wisdom City is indeed fast, but he feels like he just spoke a few words to the painter after entering the elevator, and his house is not on the twenty-fourth floor.
The mirror-like elevator doors opened, and there was a corridor on the twenty-fourth floor outside. The man had passed this level from the future. He looked at the empty corridor, and he couldn't turn his mind for a while.
Is the painter coming to this floor?
He didn't go out, but pressed the floor he was going to, then looked back at the painter.
As he turned his head, he passed the bright and smooth elevator car wall and saw the painter in the corner staring at him.
For no reason, the painter stared at his back.
The man got goose bumps on the back of his neck, but he didn't think much about it. The people who can enter the community are all people who have undergone multiple inspections by the brain, and the citizen information is rated above B in all aspects.
"Are you going to be under this floor?" The man let go.
The painter shook his head: "I thought you were going to be under this floor."
"Me?" The man's mind is all about the company, and it feels wrong now.
Unfortunately, the elevator doors have been closed at this time. The elevators in the high-end residential area of Smart New City are all automatic face recognition. After the owner enters the elevator, if there is no voice request or manual button, it will automatically send the owner to the floor where their room is located. If there are too many people, it will reasonably arrange the most efficient transportation plan.
The elevator started again, and the man slowly realized that the painter beside him was not right. The other person’s posture has not changed since he entered the elevator. The smell is like something rotten.
From the periphery, the man also saw the half-broken string at the painter's ankle.
The rope is old and doesn't match the painter's clothes at all.
"This is your first time here?"
"En."
"Where did you work before?"
"I helped my relatives in a plastic surgery hospital, and they killed them and the hospital closed down." The painter spoke normally, but in the closed elevator, the man always felt in his heart when he heard the painter's words. Hairy.
He stopped the conversation decisively, and the elevator quickly stopped.
There was no problem with the elevator this time, and it stopped on the seventeenth floor, where the men lived.
Looking at the corridor outside, the man immediately walked out.
When he closed the elevator door, he quietly glanced into the elevator again, the painter was still staring at him, and there seemed to be hair-like things in the paint bucket he was holding.
"Is it wrong?" The man walked to his door, and when he was about to open the door, he noticed the abnormality again.
A medical disposable shoe cover was thrown in front of the door of his house. The shoe cover looked very dirty and seemed to have been used for a long time.
"What are these things?" The man kicked the shoe cover aside, and when the shoe cover rolled, a child's shoe fell out of it.
The shoes are very small, pure white, staring for a long time, there is a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Since I met that Han Fei, I didn't seem to have anything that went well."
He didn't care about the shoe covers anymore. After unlocking the lock with the password, he was about to enter the house. Suddenly he heard a sound, and the elevator door that had been closed seemed to open again.
Don't dare to think too much, the man immediately enters his house.
"Why do you get off work so late these days? Did you go home with your back to find your wife again?" There was a delicate voice from the living room, and a woman walked over in her pajamas.
"Something went wrong." The man took off his coat stained with paint and went straight into the bathroom.
"What's your attitude? Don't I even have the qualifications to ask you?" The woman picked up the coat on the floor and chased into the bathroom.
The man rinsed his face with warm water. When he looked up in the mirror, he suddenly found that his young and glamorous girlfriend's face was covered with stitches and pinholes that were expanding.
"Boom!"
Without supporting his body with his hands, he almost fell to the ground.
The woman was holding her coat with surprise and doubt on her face: "What are you going crazy?"
Turning around, when the man looked at his girlfriend's face, he found that she was still as beautiful as before, her skin was breakable, and her facial features were exquisite, just like a Barbie doll.
"It's okay, it's okay, I may have been too tired recently." The man waved his hand and shut himself into the study alone.
"I'm still asking you!" The woman knocked on the study door for a long time, and the man didn't open it. She threw the man's jacket on the ground angrily.
With a soft sound, the woman noticed that a child's shoe had fallen out of the man's coat pocket. The shoe was pure white.
……
Han Fei returned to his rental house. There was still some time before 12 o'clock in the morning. He was not in a hurry to log in to the game, but first turned on his mobile phone to check the account balance.
Director Zhang worked very efficiently. After the new contract was signed, the compensation paid was directly transferred to Han Fei's account.
Looking at Kari's number, Han Fei thought of the neighbors in the dead building and the happy community again. For Han Fei, they willingly risked their way through the plastic surgery hospital and entered the paradise area.
Without the help of neighbors, Han Fei would not be able to gather enough prestige in a short period of time.
"It's better to use this money to help their family, and it can be considered to increase my yin virtue."
Han Fei called the police phone~IndoMTL.com~ to contact the families of the victims and use the money to help the families of the victims who are really experiencing difficulties. .
The police highly praised Han Fei’s ideological consciousness. In fact, Han Fei hurriedly broke the hundred for his own morality, so as to upgrade the shrine, so he refused the public recognition from the police, and only told the victims’ families their names. If you have any difficulties, please contact him.
After the transfer, Han Fei turned on the computer and mobile phone to start studying.
As a professional actor, if Han Fei wants to play the hatred of the plastic surgery hospital, he will definitely improve it in all aspects.
While learning about plastic surgery, he began to search for murders related to plastic surgery.
At around eleven o’clock in the evening, Han Fei was surprised to find that there used to be a very good plastic surgery hospital in the outer suburbs of Xinhu. Later on, from a certain period of time, there was no information about that hospital on the Internet. .
The reason why Han Fei was able to find the clues of that hospital was entirely because he used some special methods that Feng Ziyu taught him.
After in-depth search, Han Fei found out that the hospital was actually funded by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, and the chairman of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical was often in and out of it at that time.
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