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Chapter 1205 The Psychic Medium Doesn’t Work Today (19)
knock knock --

Song Mingfeng, who was facing the output of the computer in the room, heard the sound and got up to open the door.

Seeing a few uninvited guests, Wei Wei was taken aback, "Who are you, what can I do for you?"

"I want to talk to you about Ding Fang." Jiang Cha looked at the man, a man in his 30s, with a lot of gray hair already on his head.

"Ding Fang?" Song Mingfeng was at a loss, "Am I the heroine of a movie? What's wrong?"

"I'm talking about Ding Fang, the conductor of the movie theater." Jiang Cha said.

Song Mingfeng stayed where he was, with a look of disbelief.

"Can you talk to me now?" Jiang Cha said.

"I...I only talk to you." Song Mingfeng glanced at the other two with an obvious catchy look.

The two turned and went downstairs.

Receiving Jiang Cha's gaze, Ah Shu went downstairs to ask his uncle and aunt about some things.

Jiang Cha went in and looked around.

The room is very cramped and even has a musty smell, which is caused by the long-term humidity of the house.

"You've worked hard all these years and saved a lot of money, right? How do you live in this kind of place?" Jiang Cha asked, walking to the computer desk.

Only the equipment on this is high-end.

Song Mingfeng watched her move, walked over in two or three steps, and closed the computer, "It's easier for me to find creative inspiration in this kind of place."

"Really? I thought you saved the money to recommend scripts." Jiang Cha raised his eyebrows, "You are a new screenwriter who is not even a well-known [-]-line writer, and you let a famous director use your script. It's not easy by any means."

Song Mingfeng's eyes widened with disbelief.

"It seems that I was right." Jiang Cha tapped her fingers on the table, "You spent several years saving money just for this script, right?"

Song Mingfeng pursed her lips, clenched her hands, and looked at her, "What else do you know?"

"You wrote this script after you were dismissed by the school and justice was not served." Jiang Cha said: "You are using this drama to let everyone focus on the case from a few years ago Is it right?"

"How do you know?" Song Mingfeng was puzzled.

These things are not remembered much at all, that is, because they have been forgotten, so Song Mingfeng thought of using this method to make people notice.

"She told me something." Jiang Cha found a stool and sat down, "I was looking at your situation, and I roughly thought of it."

"That was Yu Qian's manager just now, she invited you?" Song Mingfeng felt that the well-dressed person looked familiar just now.

"Yeah." Jiang Cha nodded, "Did you do something wrong? The employer is also in a trance."

"I haven't." Song Mingfeng was at a loss, "I just wrote the script, and I'm also puzzled about those things."

Jiang Cha stared at the man carefully, "Then you didn't do it when Ding Fang's ghost fell asleep a while ago?"

"Ding Fang's ghost?" Song Mingfeng was surprised, "You mean, you can really see her, where is she?"

"She's at the cinema, don't you know?" Jiang Cha was curious.

"Since then, I have only been to the movie theater for filming some time ago, and I have never been to the movie theater before." Song Mingfeng shook his head, "Has Fangfang been in the movie theater all the time?"

"Well, because someone tampered with it, she couldn't get out at all." Jiang Cha said.

"Cinema..." Song Mingfeng clenched his hands, that was his sad place, and the boss wouldn't let him go there because he had made a fuss.

So, Song Mingfeng didn't step in, Ding Fang was always there, but he didn't know it.

Will the other party be bullied again? She must be very lonely because she is so soft-tempered and can only stay there.

Seeing the expression on the man's face, struggling with pain and nostalgia, Jiang Cha sighed, "I brought her out."

With that said, ginger tea opened the bottle.

Song Mingfeng looked at the girl in front of her and couldn't help crying, "Fangfang, I miss you so much."

He hugged the girl, but he hugged a ball of air, and the other party had no entity.

"Mingfeng, I'm sorry Mingfeng." Ding Fang also cried.

Jiang Cha took two steps back, watching the two chatting about the old days.

It was obvious that Song Mingfeng liked Ding Fang, probably for some reason at the time, she didn't confess her love right away, and she didn't want to miss it for the rest of her life.

"Thank you." Song Mingfeng took Ding Fang by the hand, looked at Jiang Cha, and bowed, "Thank you for letting me see her."

"The continuation is over, let's discuss how to deal with the follow-up." Jiang Cha waved his hand.

The two nodded.

Then, they talked about what happened before.

After listening, Jiang Cha thought about it, "Do you know what those people are doing now?"

"Yeah." The man nodded, "I've been asking about their whereabouts."

Having said that, he looked unwilling.

Victims are displaced, life is worse than death, and death is not easy, but the perpetrator is living so comfortably.

"There are three people in total. One took over the family's business, one became a volleyball superstar, and the other is a shop owner." Song Mingfeng said.

Jiang Cha pursed her lips when she heard the volleyball superstar, she thought of Gu Shan.

However, Gu Shan looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, so his age didn't match, unless the young man died some years ago.

The room was crowded, Gu Shan didn't come in in the aisle.

This made it inconvenient for Jiang Cha to ask anything.

"If the employer's business is not yours, it seems that it is someone else." Jiang Cha rubbed his chin, and seemed to have to ask Yu Qian's manager.

"Please don't want to say it." Song Mingfeng bowed.

The movie will be released soon, and he has already prepared some materials from that year.

When more people watch it, he will definitely arouse the curiosity of the people when he releases it.

As long as there are more people paying attention, some people will pay attention to the case of that year.

If it had been revealed in advance, I'm afraid it would not have been broadcast.

First of all, those few people were both well-known figures at the beginning. They were almost all people in the same circle.

The director wanted his script. Firstly, he paid for it even if he didn’t want money. Secondly, there was something really interesting about the script.

Therefore, the director accepted it, not because of Bole Xiangma's relationship.

Therefore, Song Mingfeng must not let those people know.

"Don't worry." Jiang Cha said, "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

"Thank you." Song Mingfeng bowed again.

"You haven't slept these days." Jiang Cha looked at the man's expression, "It's better to go and have a rest."

She opened the bottle as she spoke.

"Are you going to take Fangfang away?" Song Mingfeng was anxious.

"She is very weak and can be easily captured." Jiang Cha said, "I will bring her out, and they will find out soon."

After Song Mingfeng finished listening, she could only reluctantly watch Ding Fang being put away.

"I'm going first." Jiang Cha said.

Song Mingfeng sent her downstairs.

Several people got into the car.

"He didn't do anything about Yu Qian, he doesn't know anything about it." After getting in the car, Jiang Cha said.

"What do you mean?" The manager was at a loss, "What's going on?"

"Did Yu Qian offend anyone or block anyone's way?" Jiang Cha asked.

(End of this chapter)