After Wei Yu went in, Wulin asked me if it was the staff who installed the network cable who got the ghost?
I think it's impossible to say this. After all, as long as the spirit of Yin is put into any network cable, it can gallop freely in the network cable all over the world and reach any place where the network cable is installed.
The most important thing is that up to now I have determined that there are people behind the ghosts and they are their business rivals in Wulin!
If it's just the ghost who accidentally hit and entered the Internet, he would have killed a lot of people, but the ghost still has a strong aim to deal with the Wulin so far.
I don't think the backstage gangsters have lost their most basic conscience. They may just have no choice but to make such a decision. If you think about it, you can ask if there are any movies in Wulin recently? Or who's the black artist?
He didn't expect me to ask all of a sudden, hesitated or nodded.
Then he told me that some time before the accident, they killed three works of the same director in succession.
The director is a veteran of the film industry, and almost every year he will launch an unforgettable work. However, the director repeatedly rejected the solicitation of the company where the Wulin is located, and finally the general manager gave a heartless order to eradicate the alien!
Command me, they immediately used tens of thousands of accounts in Wulin to smear the Internet, from private life to film quality. Anyway, as long as the places that can be black are all black once, the places that can't be black should also be made up.
A few days ago, in order to break through the blockade, the director went on three films in succession, and each film devoted its life-long dream to bring a visual feast to the audience.
What he didn't expect was that the box office of the three films was all bleak under the double attack of the rival companies and professional blowers.
This director is brilliant, and I also appreciate it very much. After listening to Wulin, I was so angry that I could not help but draw his two ears of photons, not to mention the director whose dream was shattered
I think the problem may be here, but everything needs to be decided after Wei Yu comes back.
According to the previous times, Wei Yu should be back soon. Unexpectedly, Wulin and I waited all night and she didn't come back. I couldn't help worrying, but I couldn't get into the wire. For a while, it was like ants wandering around the room in a hot pot.
Wulin seems to want to comfort me. It wriggles its mouth several times but doesn't say a word. I think he should realize his mistake and comfort him.
At noon, Wei Yu finally came back. As soon as she came back, she bit my finger directly. It seems that she was really tired.
When she had enough to eat and drink, she changed back to the human shape and sat on the sofa, panting and saying, "I followed her all night, and even followed her to Beijing."
After listening, I took a breath of air conditioning. The distance between Beijing and Fujian is thousands of kilometers. I didn't expect that Wei Yu would run in one night. This speed is the end of the explosion of high-speed rail!
Then she told me that black shadow stopped in a courtyard in Beijing, and then a gray old man put it into a gourd.
"Wait!"
I interrupted Wei Yu, quickly searched out a picture of the director from the Internet and handed it to her. Wei Yu just glanced at him and nodded that he was the old man.
Finally, it's clear that, as I think, the director can't stand the abuse of these Internet blowers, so he tries to find their address and deal with them with black shadow.
Although he killed three people with the spirit of the underworld, I didn't think he was cruel at all. If it was me, it would be better than what he did! After all, the spectators can see clearly.
"The old man took the shadow into the gourd, said something about it, and went into the yard. I don't think he's going to bother you any more. "
Wei Yu turns to the Wulin and says, this is the first time that Wei Yu talks to the Wulin in a good voice. Maybe he feels the concern of the Wulin?
"What do you think?" I then asked Wu Lin about Wei Yu.
That director is a serious old Beijing cannon. He is very particular about his life. He would not have done it if he had not been forced to a certain extent.
If he said "forget it", he would definitely not trouble the Wulin again.
"I will never do this kind of thing at the expense of others! But even if the director doesn't hurt me, the ghost is still there. What if he doesn't get rid of it and hurt others? " Asked the Wulin.
This is what I'm waiting for. From the beginning of harming others and benefiting ourselves to the present man, he really learned a lot from this matter.
I said that I would visit the director in Beijing. After hearing this, Wulin immediately said that I would follow him and that I was not afraid of danger.
I refused him, after all, the director may be calm to me, but how can he face the Wulin? Will the director turn himself in or continue the farce?
That night I flew from Fuzhou to Beijing. Before I left, Wulin asked for my bank card number.
On the plane, I received a text message informing me that he had transferred more than five million yuan to me, and the number was accurate to the last few cents.
Then Wulin sent me a message. He said that he had saved all his money in the past few years on this card. He had just transferred all his savings to me.I didn't refuse. Throwing this money out is not a bad thing for Wulin. Besides, he has a car, a house and a villa. He can do anything very well. At that time, he just fell into a grudge.
Fortunately, he's lucky to find me!
Of course, I only kept one million yuan as the reward for this event. I went to a reputable charity after getting off the plane and donated the remaining four million yuan anonymously.
Later, with the impression of that night, Wei Yu took me to a place full of siheyuan in Dongcheng District.
When she stopped at the gate of a quadrangle and told me that this was the director's residence, I didn't rush in, but leaned close to the door and looked inside.
I saw the director with his upper body bare, his lower body in big underpants, and a fan on the side of the small square table.
He took the cage to play with the birds inside, and from time to time picked up a small teapot from the table and took a sip. It looked like an old farmer who had just finished his work and went home to rest.
I admired him more and more. I pushed the door in and bowed respectfully to him: "Mr. Liu!"
After Wei Yu went in, Wulin asked me if it was the staff who installed the network cable who got the ghost?
I think it's impossible to say this. After all, as long as the spirit of Yin is put into any network cable, it can gallop freely in the network cable all over the world and reach any place where the network cable is installed.
The most important thing is that up to now I have determined that there are people behind the ghosts and they are their business rivals in Wulin!
If it's just the ghost who accidentally hit and entered the Internet, he would have killed a lot of people, but the ghost still has a strong aim to deal with the Wulin so far.
I don't think the backstage gangsters have lost their most basic conscience. They may just have no choice but to make such a decision. If you think about it, you can ask if there are any movies in Wulin recently? Or who's the black artist?
He didn't expect me to ask all of a sudden, hesitated or nodded.
Then he told me that some time before the accident, they killed three works of the same director in succession.
The director is a veteran of the film industry, and almost every year he will launch an unforgettable work. However, the director repeatedly rejected the solicitation of the company where the Wulin is located, and finally the general manager gave a heartless order to eradicate the alien!
Command me, they immediately used tens of thousands of accounts in Wulin to smear the Internet, from private life to film quality. Anyway, as long as the places that can be black are all black once, the places that can't be black should also be made up.
A few days ago, in order to break through the blockade, the director went on three films in succession, and each film devoted its life-long dream to bring a visual feast to the audience.
What he didn't expect was that the box office of the three films was all bleak under the double attack of the rival companies and professional blowers.
This director is brilliant, and I also appreciate it very much. After listening to Wulin, I was so angry that I could not help but draw his two ears of photons, not to mention the director whose dream was shattered
I think the problem may be here, but everything needs to be decided after Wei Yu comes back.
According to the previous times, Wei Yu should be back soon. Unexpectedly, Wulin and I waited all night and she didn't come back. I couldn't help worrying, but I couldn't get into the wire. For a while, it was like ants wandering around the room in a hot pot.
Wulin seems to want to comfort me. It wriggles its mouth several times but doesn't say a word. I think he should realize his mistake and comfort him.
At noon, Wei Yu finally came back. As soon as she came back, she bit my finger directly. It seems that she was really tired.
When she had enough to eat and drink, she changed back to the human shape and sat on the sofa, panting and saying, "I followed her all night, and even followed her to Beijing."
After listening, I took a breath of air conditioning. The distance between Beijing and Fujian is thousands of kilometers. I didn't expect that Wei Yu would run in one night. This speed is the end of the explosion of high-speed rail!
Then she told me that black shadow stopped in a courtyard in Beijing, and then a gray old man put it into a gourd.
"Wait!"
I interrupted Wei Yu, quickly searched out a picture of the director from the Internet and handed it to her. Wei Yu just glanced at him and nodded that he was the old man.
Finally, it's clear that, as I think, the director can't stand the abuse of these Internet blowers, so he tries to find their address and deal with them with black shadow.
Although he killed three people with the spirit of the underworld, I didn't think he was cruel at all. If it was me, it would be better than what he did! After all, the spectators can see clearly.
"The old man took the shadow into the gourd, said something about it, and went into the yard. I don't think he's going to bother you any more. "
Wei Yu turns to the Wulin and says, this is the first time that Wei Yu talks to the Wulin in a good voice. Maybe he feels the concern of the Wulin?
"What do you think?" I then asked Wu Lin about Wei Yu.
That director is a serious old Beijing cannon. He is very particular about his life. He would not have done it if he had not been forced to a certain extent.
If he said "forget it", he would definitely not trouble the Wulin again.
"I will never do this kind of thing at the expense of others! But even if the director doesn't hurt me, the ghost is still there. What if he doesn't get rid of it and hurt others? " Asked the Wulin.
This is what I'm waiting for. From the beginning of harming others and benefiting ourselves to the present man, he really learned a lot from this matter.
I said that I would visit the director in Beijing. After hearing this, Wulin immediately said that I would follow him and that I was not afraid of danger.
I refused him, after all, the director may be calm to me, but how can he face the Wulin? Will the director turn himself in or continue the farce?
That night I flew from Fuzhou to Beijing. Before I left, Wulin asked for my bank card number.
On the plane, I received a text message informing me that he had transferred more than five million yuan to me, and the number was accurate to the last few cents.
Then Wulin sent me a message. He said that he had saved all his money in the past few years on this card. He had just transferred all his savings to me.I didn't refuse. Throwing this money out is not a bad thing for Wulin. Besides, he has a car, a house and a villa. He can do anything very well. At that time, he just fell into a grudge.
Fortunately, he's lucky to find me!
Of course, I only kept one million yuan as the reward for this event. I went to a reputable charity after getting off the plane and donated the remaining four million yuan anonymously.
Later, with the impression of that night, Wei Yu took me to a place full of siheyuan in Dongcheng District.
When she stopped at the gate of a quadrangle and told me that this was the director's residence, I didn't rush in, but leaned close to the door and looked inside.
I saw the director with his upper body bare, his lower body in big underpants, and a fan on the side of the small square table.
He took the cage to play with the birds inside, and from time to time picked up a small teapot from the table and took a sip. It looked like an old farmer who had just finished his work and went home to rest.
I admired him more and more. I pushed the door in and bowed respectfully to him: "Mr. Liu!"
