True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"After she left, the suitcase for the dance clothes disappeared."

With two words, the surrounding noise gradually ceased.

The people around looked over, with scrutiny in their eyes.

In particular, the eyes of the dancers who were about to play became cold in an instant.

The performance this time is very important to them, so that they can be seen by directors and producers, so as to step into the entertainment industry.

After all, they are only the trainees of the company, and they are still the most ordinary class, and they are not even qualified to participate in the draft.

Now that the dance clothes are lost, and they can't go on stage, how can they attract the attention of people in the circle?

Ying Zijin wore a black baseball cap, the brim of the hat was pressed down, covering her eyebrows and eyes, only the bridge of her nose and lips were exposed.

It was night again, the lights were out, the girl's appearance was not very clear, only a silhouette could be seen.

Hazy, but even clearer.

The team leader also looked over: "So, she took it away?"

"It's not shown in the surveillance," said the staff member who used the computer to check the surveillance, "but she was the last to leave, and she was not part of the group."

Not a staff member, nor a performer, how can I get into the backstage?

The team leader frowned, stepped forward quickly, and stopped in front of the girl: "Miss, please go backstage with us again."

He raised his hand to grab her arm.

But as soon as he stretched out, halfway, he was intercepted by another hand.

The man's fingers are slender, and the fingertips are white and flawless.

It was a very light movement, but it was inexplicably sharp.

Rin people kill.

The head of the working group was taken aback and raised his head.

It was so close, but I was shocked for a moment by the face of the person in front of me.

Hengdian Film and Television City is more than 300 kilometers away from Shanghai City, in a small city.

Although the people here still have a concept of the four giants in Shanghai, but they haven't seen it with their own eyes, they naturally don't know Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yun raised his chin deeply, with a smile on his lips, his tone was very light: "Go check the surveillance, it's complete."

The head of the working group was stunned for a second, frowning even tighter.

It stands to reason that people really don't need to take dance clothes.

While those dance suits are delicate, they are not a luxury.

The leader of the working group met many people in Hengdian, and at a glance it was obvious that the men and the girls were dressed in high fashion.

How many dancers are you going to embarrass?

He took the walkie-talkie and called a technician over.

Ying Zijin raised his eyes: "Well, I can—"

"No." Fu Yunshen pulled the brim of her hat down again for her, "It's not your business. What a waste of time."

He doesn't stay in the entertainment industry, but he also heard Nie Chao talk about some tactics in the entertainment industry.

Pretty dirty.

Now, to the point where even amateurs are not spared.

Ying Zijin didn't say anything, and nodded slightly.

This kind of trivial thing happened very close, she took a look and already understood the cause and effect.

Sometimes, bloody things happen to her, that's still... It's really not as interesting as it is to see it by yourself.

Here, the technicians came in a hurry and began to check the surveillance cameras copied from the monitoring room.

A few minutes later, he looked up: "Team leader, this monitoring section has indeed been cut, and there is a section missing in the middle."

The expression of the working group leader changed: "How long will it take to recover?"

"It's a little troublesome." The technician was embarrassed, "I have to ask for an hour."

"No." The leading dancer was in a hurry, "There are ten minutes left, and we are going to play."

Even if I go to customize the dance clothes now, the time is too late.

"Team leader!" On the other side, a few staff members rushed over, "I found it, I found the dance suit, and I don't know who threw it into the gap over the stone bridge."

Hearing this, Ying Zijin deleted the text message and turned off the phone: "Let's go."

Seeing the two of them leave like this, a staff member was very dissatisfied: "Team leader, let them go like this?"

"Anyway, the dance clothes have been recovered, and there is no evidence that they did it. What's stopping you?" The team leader shook his head, "I don't know where the noble man came from. ?"

The staff was taken aback.

"Then resume monitoring." The team leader instructed, "If someone is targeting this performance, be sure to find out."

**

The second floor of the building.

Ying Zijin came out of the bathroom, wiped her hair with a towel in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and boarded the NOK forum.

In fact, the NOK forum only has the computer version of the login program. She felt that it was troublesome to carry the computer on her back every day, so she re-compiled a mobile version.

As soon as I got up, the private mailbox was ringing frantically.

Ying Zijin turned off the voice and deleted all the strangers' messages in the private mailbox without looking.

Since she posted a bounty in the forum that day, the people who send her private messages every day have not stopped.

The news of adding friends is a lot more, and there are even administrators.

However, she opened this account first to understand the current earth, and second to watch gossip for retirement.

There are more bounties in the hidden section than the normal homepage, but the big guys will still come out with water stickers to find some fun.

For example, yesterday, it was discussed that a certain officer in the IBI was kicked out of the house by his wife with a stick, and he had to go to the detectives under his command to take him in.

IBI, which makes the outside world feel frightened, is just a talking point in NOK.

It's normal. After all, sometimes IBI can't find anyone, and IIA can't find any news, so they can only come here to post for help.

After Ying Zijin deleted the private message, she saw a friend message.

【Divine Doctor! Physician! After using the medicine you sent, the scars on my body are finally healed. The growth value is useless to me. I think you are at a loss as a genius doctor. See what you are lacking. I will send you something. 】

Ying Zijin remembered that this was the bounty she received before she entered the hidden forum, and she replied with four words.

[No, test medicine. 】

Just after replying to this message, there is a red dot in the friend column.

[Ding, @Please take a pill and ask to add you as a friend, do you agree? 】

【no Yes】

Ying Zijin glanced at the nickname, phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

After she entered the hidden section of the NOK forum, she had already browsed all the information.

Of course, it's impossible not to see the bounty message on the top, that's why she uses her new account to take care of her old age.

She now also knew that the one who was going to kill Fu Yunshen was a hunter on the NOK list.

Hunter is just a general term, there are many categories under it.

Sharpshooters, hypnotists, killers, disguisers, poisoners, and more.

For each category, there is a leaderboard.

This ID, called "Please take a pill", is the third-ranked poisoner on the list of poisoners. It is said that he went to which beach to sell sunscreen.

But it has nothing to do with her.

Ying Zijin moved his finger and clicked "No".

Then she browsed today's gossip and went offline.

**

the next day.

Ying Zijin woke up after ten o'clock.

Fu Yunshen went out early in the morning and left her WeChat.

Let her just wander around until he comes back.

Nie Chao, who didn't receive any advice, was very heartbroken.

He is with the big brother, he is the weak one, and he should be protected, right?

Ying Zijin opened the map and searched, going to a restaurant for dim sum.

Nie Chao hurriedly followed.

Even for his own safety, he had to keep the big guy behind.

The tea house is also inside the Hengdian Film and Television City. This street imitates the buildings of the Tang Dynasty, and there are erhu and piano downstairs.

"Boss, what do you think Seventh Young Master thinks?" Nie Chao sighed, "I think he really holds you in his hands, and I'm afraid you will be transformed."

"Your elder brother holds you in the same way."

"..."

Nie Chao almost died.

His eldest brother wanted to beat him up.

The two were eating, and there was a sound of footsteps, the sound of high heels.

Attracted the attention of other customers in the restaurant.

It was a woman with red lips, black hair, and a black suit skirt. At first glance, she looked like a strong woman in the mall.

The lady at the front desk of the restaurant hurriedly greeted her: "Ms. Gao."

The woman waved her hand and walked straight to the table by the window.

She leaned down, reached out and tapped on the table, in a very cold tone, condescendingly: "Miss Ying, right? Why did you take away our staff's dance clothes?"

Nie Chao went out for a drink yesterday and didn't know what happened, so he was a little stunned at the moment.

Ying Zijin didn't respond and was looking at the phone.

The woman frowned subconsciously, didn't ask, and said directly: "I don't know why you do this, but Hengdian is not a place for you to be wild, please leave here."

After she finished speaking, she waved to the front desk lady beside her: "Please ask them out."

The lady at the front desk was taken aback, but she stepped forward.

This Ms. Gao is an honored guest of the teahouse, and she has invested a lot, but it is not something they can mess with

Ying Zijin sat still and kept his head down.

The woman frowned, displeased: "Miss Ying, please be polite."

"I'm sorry." Ying Zijin raised his head slowly, his tone was also cold and indifferent, "I bought this place ten seconds ago."