my dream adventure

Chapter 236 The Butterfly Effect ([-])

"It's interesting. This Wen Suxin is not the psychiatrist Fu Que mentioned before. How come Hu Die also knows her and has such a good relationship?" Lin Yuan was a little confused.

He remembered that Fu Que had said that this psychologist was introduced to her by Mu Yuan.

To put it simply, Mu Yuan must know this person named Wen Suxin.

He took out his mobile phone casually, clicked on the address book and quickly found Wen Suxin's name, and the group he was in was friends.

"Wen Suxin is from Modu. Fu Que and Hu Die both live in Modu. It is not surprising that they know the same psychiatrist. Mu Yuan and Hu Die should not have known each other before, otherwise Mu Yuan's address book would also have Hu Die's contact information. For a rigorous person like him, there are traces to follow in life." Lin Yuan has no doubts for the time being that Mu Yuan knew Hu Die beforehand.

Otherwise, the following things will become very complicated.

"Master, whose life do you want to observe first?" Xiao Shu waited beside him for a long time.

"Ignore the others for the time being. Let's take a look at Sister Zhang first. Her manager is Hu Die's closest contact, which is also helpful for understanding her." After Lin Yuan made his choice.

Xiaoshu stretched out his claws to reach Sister Zhang's name, a flash of light flashed, and they came to Sister Zhang's apartment.

Compared with Hu Die's mansion and villa, the whole architectural style is really far behind.

When she got home, the first thing she did was take off all her burdens, put on her pajamas, turn on the TV and start watching variety shows.

He also took out several packs of spicy sticks and potato chips from the snack cabinet, jumped on the sofa, and started eating potato chips. This typical life in a fat house really made Lin Yuan amazed.

"No wonder Sister Zhang is so fat, she is really a foodie." Lin Yuan nodded.

According to Sister Zhang's natural and willful personality, it is naturally impossible to have the intention of murdering Hu Die.

While he was wandering around the house bored, Sister Zhang's phone rang.

As soon as it is connected, there is a loud voice.

"Why is it you again? I'm going to talk about it, and I've given you the hush money. Are you going to continue to entangle me?" Sister Zhang cursed.

Lin Yuan has very good hearing and can hear the voice through the microphone clearly.

"Sister Zhang, look at what you said. We live by this. Naturally, it is impossible to break our promise. Don't worry about it. We won't write that report, but we just want to ask Ms. Hu Die about these two things. In short, will she attend Tan Songling's wedding?" The opposite seemed to be a reporter from a magazine, speaking glibly.

All kinds of beating around the bush.

Sister Zhang was very displeased when she heard this, but she held back her swearing. Some time ago, the other party took pictures of Hu Die leaving the villa and going to the psychological clinic, hoping to use it to hype her up.

But when Sister Zhang found out, she yelled to stop in time, and spent a lot of money to buy back their news.

Unexpectedly, the other party made a big progress and wanted to inquire about Hu Die's itinerary.

It is probably for the ambiguous love triangle of Hu Die, Wen Hao, and Tan Songling, just to make a fuss.

The news reporters in the entertainment section are indeed a virtue.

"Let me make it clear to you that taking money to do things is a basic etiquette and morality. If you don't keep your promise, I will expose the fact that your paparazzi violated the private life of celebrities and let the police sanction you." Illegal action. Ms. Tan only invited a small number of people in the wedding circle this time, and she does not want reporters to appear at their wedding scene. With her violent temper, if you really dare to secretly take pictures, you should be prepared to be caught Make a mess of the preparations. The good words are here, and the rest is hard to follow." As soon as Sister Zhang finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.

Her chest was still rising and falling, obviously, she was very angry with these reporters.

After a while, I called Hu Die again, but it took a long time for someone to answer the ring.

Hu Die's voice seemed lazy, "Sister Zhang, what's the matter, I'm already asleep?"

Sister Zhang originally had a burst of anger brewing and wanted to vent, but when she heard Hu Die's gentle voice, most of her anger disappeared.

"Xiao Die. Those reporters took photos of you going to the doctor. I had to say something to get them to delete it. Next time you go to the doctor, can you wrap it up tighter? Also, let me tell you, You don't need to see the doctor so often, I think you are doing well now, you don't look like a patient." Sister Zhang complained a few words, not daring to speak harshly directly.

Hu Die hesitated for a moment, and knew that Sister Zhang was treating her well, "Well, I'll change the schedule for Dr. Wen, and go once a month, that's fine."

"That's naturally the best. The rehearsals have been hard these days, so you should take a good rest when you have time, and don't run around." Sister Zhang patiently persuaded.

"Thank you, Miss Zhang, you go to bed early."

Hu Die hung up the phone.

Not long after Sister Zhang finished the call, before she could sit still, someone called her again.

It was Hu Die's costume designer for this stage play.

"Sister Zhang, our Xiaodie's dance costume design is almost done. I have sent the first draft of a few outfits to your mailbox. If you have any comments, please give me an answer before next Wednesday." After the designer finished speaking.

Sister Zhang replied a few words yes.

After turning on the computer and accepting the documents, he took a quick glance, printed them out, and marked some questions on the notes, planning to go to Hu Die for advice tomorrow.

After that, a few more people called the manager one after another. They were all invitations to events or social interactions. She accepted some of the invitations, but most of the invitations were pushed back by Sister Zhang.

In this way, she was busy until two or three o'clock in the morning, and she hadn't even finished watching a movie.

Lin Yuan and the Book of Time looked at each other, it seemed that the manager's life was really difficult.

Behind a glamorous star, there must be a strong team of agents, who wipe her buttocks and serve tea and water.

Most of Hu Die's activities are decided by the agent whether to do or not to do, to accept or not to accept.

If the agent's three views are not correct, it is easy to fail in shaping the star's image.

"This manager is really not easy. Next time I see Hu Die, I will persuade her to give Sister Zhang a raise." Lin Yuan muttered.

"Master, whose life are you going to observe next?" Xiaoshu asked.

"It's three or four o'clock in the morning, is anyone still active?"

"Hmm. Because we can't observe the daily life of multiple people at the same time, it is true that we may miss important plots." Xiao Shu nodded, as if talking to himself.

It spreads its web, and actually finds a character who is still in action.

The avatars of the characters who have fallen asleep have dimmed, and only one character is still on.

"Zhao Xin, who is he?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Zhao Xin is the head of the art troupe. The art troupe that Hu Die belongs to is quite famous in Shanghai, but it is not a top-notch art troupe. It is incomparable with Shanghai Art Troupe." Xiaoshu can initially grasp the information of the parallel world .

These are all recorded in its materials.

"I see. The agent said that Hu Die was going to participate in the Jewelry Art Exhibition, and it was also to get in touch with the head of the Magic City Art Troupe. It's not surprising that people go to high places." Lin Yuan nodded, "Then this Zhao Xin What is it?"

"I don't know. I don't have permission to browse." Xiaoshu said aggrievedly.

"It's okay. Let's go and see who this Zhao Xin is."

The screen turns.

They were in a hotel room with weird decorations. Lin Yuan had never been to a love hotel, but he had never eaten pigs, so it was not like he had never seen pigs running, so he knew it when he came in.

"This Zhao Xin is pretty good, he's always going strong." Lin Yuan teased, but his tone was very contemptuous.

Lying on the water bed in the room was a bored old man with a big beer belly and gray hair. He grabbed the remote control to switch programs anxiously, and then took out a cigarette to light it.

There are transparent glass windows above the hotel rooms. Looking up, you can see the towering skyscrapers, which is also a scenery.

It's a pity that the bright Milky Way cannot be seen in the city, otherwise it would be a fun.

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom makes people think about it, and from time to time there are feminine songs and sweet aromas flowing through the cracks in the door.

"Baby, are you ready? I can't wait." Zhao Xin, who was as strong as a pig, yelled deliberately, the fat on his body trembled, full of rhythm.

There was no echo in the bathroom, but the sound of water quickly stopped after a while.

The Book of Time turned to look at Lin Yuan, and seemed to want to say, do you want to block this part of the content, or be careful that you won't pass the trial.

"Master." Xiaoshu just spoke.

Lin Yuan raised his hand to stop it from talking, "Don't worry, I just found out that there are two pairs of shoes at the door of the room, one pair of leather shoes is of course Zhao Xin's own, and the other pair is the one in the bathroom. It’s a girl who shows her face. She wears a size 43 high heels, and her height is at least 173.”

Xiaoshu looked confused, surprised by Lin Yuan's sudden reasoning, "Master, does this have any effect?"

"Don't worry, listen to me. There are two coats hanging on the hanger at the door, a casual suit, which naturally belongs to Zhao Xin. He is addicted to cigarettes, so the sleeves of the coat are stained with cigarette butts, and he shook his hand with the lighter. Very strong, obviously has a lot of smoking addiction, and his mood is restless. He wants to use smoking to calm his emotions. But after smoking more than half of a cigarette, his mood has not calmed down. On the contrary, he has become more nervous and started walking around the room, constantly pulling The clothes on his body. In just a few minutes, he walked back and forth no less than ten times, why?"

"Why?" Xiao Shu expressed his confusion.

Every sentence the master said is correct, but it doesn't understand what these sentences mean when they are connected.

"Go back to the second coat on the hanger. Who do you think this coat belongs to?" Lin Yuan pointed to a lady's long woolen champagne coat in front of him.

It also smells like women's perfume.

Xiaoshu flew around the jacket, but still shook his head, obviously, he didn't see any tricks.

"Don't worry, tell me what you think." Lin Yuan encouraged Xiaoshu.

(End of this chapter)