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Chapter 414 The long night is over
The story of Zhong Hongjiao is very short.

Before Su Zhe funded this school, there were also charitable organizations.

(Note: This is a private charity organization in a parallel world. There is no hint. Please be merciful.)
"They said they had channels in the entertainment industry, selected some beautiful girls, taught us singing, dancing, makeup, gave us beautiful clothes, and told us we could become big stars."

Zhong Hongjiao's eyes were lost in memories, full of pain.

"I am the prettiest among them all. They said I have the potential to become a big star. I am so happy and have been working hard to practice according to their requirements. I don't have boy skills, but in order to practice dancing, I have to do stretching. I endured it.”

An Ling'er covered her mouth, knowing why Zhong Hongjiao gave her a very friendly and foreign feeling. It turned out that she had been trained in the entertainment industry.

Zhong Hongjiao suddenly burst into tears and could not continue talking, as if she had entered the darkest memories.

Su Zhe's vigilant expression softened. He handed her a piece of toilet paper and said in a soft tone:
"Everything is in the past. The past will no longer affect you, and those people will not be able to hurt you anymore..."

His voice constantly soothed Zhong Hongjiao's inner panic.

Don't forget, he has hypnotic ability. Although it can't be used to do bad things, it can be used as a psychiatrist with miraculous effects.

Her next description made An Ling'er grit her silver teeth angrily, anger burning in her heart. In turn, Su Zhe held her hand and comforted her silently.

What's a little shadow against the light?

Zhong Hongjiao still hesitated for a while, then slowly said:

Zhong Hongjiao was silent, her eyes red.

"You were worried that they would also be... so you used violence to coerce them into not practicing dance!"

An Linger asked again:
"But if you are hurt inside, you can't bully others! Being hurt is not a reason to hurt others."

Zhong Hongjiao lowered her head and whispered:
"Teacher An, I'm sorry."

"In the end, the person said that it would be better to practice dancing. There are many postures and it is very comfortable."

This is normal. Bullies are jealous of a beautiful female classmate and bully her. This is a common reason.

This male succubus is too versatile, right?

So Su Zhe didn't find it strange before, but now after listening to Zhong Hongjiao's story, he has another thought.

An Ling'er finally couldn't help crying, hugged Zhong Hongjiao and asked:

Su Zhe was silent.

Su Zhe asked:
"You were still young at that time, didn't you call the police?"

Su Zhe didn't want to break the hypnotic atmosphere, his tone was still very calm and indifferent, but full of extremely firm power:
"Zhong Hongjiao, since you have called me teacher, no matter who the other party is, I will seek justice for you."

But no matter who he is, he cannot tolerate this evil.

Zhong Hongjiao finally calmed down, and in a semi-hypnotic state, she recounted her experience in a calm tone:
"A group of us girls were brought to a party..."

Zhong Hong pursed her lips.

She burst into tears.

Su Zhe calmed down and asked:
"What kind of charity is it? Who are they?"

But she said fearfully:
"They told me that if I dared to call the police and the scandal spread, the school would no longer be funded and all the children would be out of school, and it would be all my fault."

She recalled:

Zhong Hongjiao is not an adult even now, let alone at that time.

But these experiences were not as harmful to Zhong Hongjiao as the last words.

At this moment, she saw the brilliance of Su Zhe's personality and suddenly made up her mind.

He knew that there must be a big shot behind this kind of thing.

An Ling'er put his arms around her even harder.

An Ling'er couldn't help but look at him, and suddenly understood why her depression was cured so quickly.

She didn't dare to tell the truth, so using violence became her only option.

Su Zhe looked at her, relied on his extraordinary memory to recall the person she bullied, and suddenly reacted:

"Silly boy, are you holding back for the sake of other children?"

Zhong Hongjiao still has doubts:
"Will I be retaliated against if I tell them?"

An Ling'er punched the table angrily.

Zhong Hongjiao collapsed all of a sudden, and even hypnosis couldn't stop her:
"I endured the severe pain, stretched my muscles, did the splits, and practiced dance hard every day, just to make him feel comfortable!"

Those words really didn't look like they were thought of by a child. They turned out to be her retelling the threats she had heard.

An Ling'er also understood:

Zhong Hongjiao's description is so specific and embarrassing that it cannot be recorded here.

An Ling'er heard the determination in his heart, looked at him blankly, suddenly stretched out her hand, interlocked with his fingers, and transferred her heat to him.

"I only know that others call him Mr. Cui, and that place is called the White House. The person who took us there was the Yi Zhi Charity Foundation."

"The classmates you bullied are all pretty, and they are still practicing dance. They are lessons left by the previous charity organization."

This was obviously deceiving Zhong Hongjiao, but Su Zhe suddenly understood why she suddenly said those words when he called the police.

Su Zhe suddenly realized and became furious:
"Ding Yizhi!"
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"Ding Yizhi, you did a good job. I didn't expect that Su Zhe was killed with just this one piece of information."

In the white house, Cui Yaokun shook his red wine glass and praised Ding Yizhi, who still had charm.

Ding Yizhi smiled and said:

"It's Mr. Cui who is planning the strategy."

Cui Yaokun was disappointed:

"I thought Su Zhe was so powerful. His previous counterattacks were like an antelope hanging its horns, knocking down the enemy silently. I didn't expect it was just luck."

Ding Yizhi continued to praise:
"How can you compare with Mr. Cui? Your family is the majority shareholder of Penguin, and it holds Su Zhe's job in its hands."

Cui Yaokun's expression turned gloomy when he mentioned penguins, but he didn't say anything and just smiled:
"Let us reveal the last big piece of information. Don't let Su Zhe have any hope of turning around."

"Okay! Master Cui!"

Cui Yaokun shook his head and sighed:

"Actually, I quite like Xiao Su. He is talented and upright. I like upright people. But I want to control the entertainment industry, and the Cui family wants to control the entertainment industry. Long Aotian and Mary Sue in his hands are the best Target."

He sighed deeply, as if lamenting that he had to do something to the person he admired, and suddenly became happy again:
"But it doesn't matter. The house has collapsed and I can't be a star. I can still work as a screenwriter behind the scenes. At worst, don't sign my name."

He seemed to regard himself as Su Zhe's confidant:

"You guys are all ignorant. You think Su Zhe is great because he has many fans. In fact, he is vulnerable. After the house collapses, his fans will be useless. On the contrary, his talent as a screenwriter is unparalleled and unique!"

Ding Yizhi is very good at supporting:
"Congratulations to Su Zhe for being used by Master Cui."
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"Master Cui?" Su Zhe's heart moved and he couldn't help but think of the most famous Cui family.

In this world, the top list of the richest Chinese has always been occupied by the Cui family from the other side of the river.

Mr. Cui is a veteran real estate developer who has made all the changes on the other side of the river. He has been the richest man for a long time.

Cui's eldest son has always been considered a mediocre person, and most of his investments have failed. But in the era of the rise of the Internet, he used an unintentional investment to obtain 20% of Penguin's shares.

Although it was repeatedly diluted later, his personal shareholding also exceeded that of Penguin founder.

With this investment, his assets surpassed those of the Cui family, who had been working in real estate all his life, and became the richest man in the Cui family and the richest Chinese. According to the family calculation, the Cui family is the richest Chinese; but according to the individual calculation, it is actually even more terrifying-the eldest son of the Cui family is the first, and the master of the Cui family is the third.

This is the strength of the Cui family! The top giant business family, the king of the celebrity circle on the other side.

If the young master Cui that Zhong Hongjiao is talking about is the eldest young master of the Cui family, then his hands and eyes are indeed astute.

Su Zhe immediately found Mr. Cui's photo on the Internet and showed it to Zhong Hongjiao. When he saw the other person shaking his head, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter how unafraid he is of power, he still wants his enemies to be weaker.

After all, I'm not flirting, I don't want to be abused.

But just before he closed the page, he accidentally slid the scroll wheel to reveal the next photo, which made Zhong Hongjiao excited:
"it's him!"

Su Zhe looked in the direction she was pointing and saw a young man taking a photo with Mr. Cui.

He quickly checked and found the young man's identity:
"The third young master of the Cui family, Cui Yaokun?"

An Ling'er was very angry, but worried that Su Zhe would be unlucky because of this, so she looked at him worriedly:
"Su Zhe, do your best and don't force yourself."

Su Zhe was silent for a moment:
"Yeah, it's not worth it to offend the richest Chinese man who has no grievances for a stranger, right? And there are so many unfair things in the world. I'm just a star, I can't control them at all, and they're not mine. Responsibility, why bother?”

Although he said this, An Ling'er heard the anger and gritted his teeth and said:

"Actually, we can give her money to make her forget the hurt."

"Have you forgotten?"

Su Zhe knew that An Ling'er was angrier than him, and he only said this because he was worried about himself.

"I really don't want to know these nonsense, because once I know it and don't care about it, I will be filled with uneasiness. Hey——"

He sighed and looked at Cui Yaokun on the screen:
"I'll take care of this matter."

Zhong Hongjiao looked at them gratefully, and when An Ling'er comforted her, she untied a red rope from her wrist, and a copper coin was tied to the red rope.

She handed the copper coin to An Ling'er and said gratefully:
"This is the lucky copper coin that grandpa left for me. It will bless you."

An Ling'er left the copper coins and wanted to take Zhong Hongjiao away.

Unfortunately, although there was a reason, her behavior was bullying, and a case had been filed, so Su Zhe could not take her away.

On the way back, An Linger asked Su Zhe:
"How do you plan to expose Cui Yaokun's ugly true face? Zhong Hongjiao doesn't have any evidence, and it's impossible to influence him with just one-sided words."

Su Zhe had already planned:

"First make the matter bigger and expose it to the sun, and traces will naturally appear."

All darkness is afraid of being exposed to the sun.

Su Zhe didn't believe that Cui Yaokun really had no trace of his actions and was not afraid of being scrutinized by the public.

Even if he is not afraid, he only needs to arouse Cui Yaokun's anger, blackmail himself, and activate the system's [Anti-Black Talisman] or [Bad Luck Talisman] to get rid of him.

But this involved the system, so Su Zhe couldn't explain it to An Ling'er, so he only said:

"We are not judges or police. For us to investigate the case is to seek fish from a tree and strike with a short blow. We are celebrities, and public opinion and public influence are our sharpest weapons."

An Ling'er looked at him blankly and made up her mind to take out her phone and post a short composition on Weibo to expose Cui Yaokun.

Well, it’s really a small essay, without any evidence.

Su Zhe quickly stopped her and said helplessly:
"It's useless for you to do this. You will be suppressed immediately. The Cui family is Penguin's major shareholder and a major player on the Internet."

But An Ling'er decided to go first, clear the way for Su Zhe, and bear the greatest firepower. Su Zhe was very moved. After pressing the phone, he held her hand without letting go.

An Ling'er held it tightly and asked him:
"so what should I do now?"

Su Zhe said calmly:
"First make a hit TV series based on this incident, so that the influence spreads to everyone, and then announce that it is adapted from real events, and no one can suppress it."

"A hit TV series?" An Ling'er stared at Su Zhe dumbfounded. I'm afraid he is the only one who dares to say that adapting a TV series based on this incident is guaranteed to become a hit, right?

Su Zhe didn't explain. After returning, he wrote down the name of the TV series - "The Silent Truth".

This is a TV series adapted from Zijin Chen's novel "Long Night". In fact, Su Zhe likes the title of the novel more, and the sense of despair is more thorough.

The plot also stems from the fact that a female student in a mountainous area was raped by a wealthy businessman. The volunteer teacher who discovered the truth wanted to report it, but was killed and was stigmatized as a sex offender.

Jiang Yang, a promising prosecutor, was falsely accused in order to solve the case for his old classmate. He lost his job and his girlfriend who was a high-ranking official. He had to commit suicide. He used his own body to cause a murder case, which attracted national attention and finally revealed the truth.

His idea was the same as Su Zhe's (make a big fuss first and then investigate), but it was a pity that Jiang Yang was not a star and had no way to expand his influence except using his own life, so he had to die.

The plot is very shocking, and Jiang Yang's life is so cruel that it makes people cry.

Su Zhe is a ruthless person who can even watch "Life and Hate", but he almost couldn't resist this TV series. After all, Erlang Shen is too far away, and Jiang Yang seems to be right next to us.

And when Su Zhe wrote the script of "The Silent Truth" overnight, An Ling'er who was standing by was also broken down and cried uncontrollably:
"Jiang Yang is so miserable, wuwuwu..."

Su Zhe stayed up late to finish writing, rubbed his wrists, and sighed:

"This role should be my biggest challenge since acting."

He must definitely play the role of Jiang Yang himself in order to maximize the influence of the TV series.

An Ling'er looked at Su Zhe, as if she thought he was Jiang Yang, and threw herself into his arms, frantically trying to squeeze him into her arms.

Su Zhe weakly refused, but failed to make up his mind.

He first listened to Zhong Hongjiao's tragic past, then immersed himself in the script, and wrote the extremely sad "The Silent Truth". His heart was riddled with holes, and his defenses collapsed.

At this moment, he couldn't think about anything, he just wanted to indulge and vent his inner depression.

So, everything happened naturally.

But An Ling'er endured the pain for the first time, but she tolerated Su Zhe like a mother and gently stroked his head.

Afterwards, she suddenly felt a little shy:

"Am I too fat?"

Su Zhe immediately shook his head:

"No, everyone understands that it would be great to be fatter!"

At this time, the sun rises.

It turns out that the long night is over.

……

A few days later.

Su Zhe and An Ling'er left the mountainous area in a low-key manner, returned to the city, and returned to the hospital where they met.

"I'm going to see the patients and leave some photos to prepare to refute the rumors."

Su Zhe is very motivated:

"Have these people scolded you enough? It's my turn."

An Ling'er unconsciously rubbed the lucky copper coin on her wrist and said with a smile:

"Okay, once these things are over, I'm still waiting for you to make those wonderful TV series."

(End of this chapter)