C20 The News Is Not Good

To be honest, Tang Shengwan did not look forward to watching the movie. The night sky outside the window was getting darker and darker. The bright full moon was covered by a few layers of clouds, emitting a gentle glow.

Her fingertips landed on the keyboard, tapping and tapping.

"Director Tang..." Yuan held a few pieces of paper in her hands and nervously poked her head in. She said, "I found some news, but it is not good. You may have to work overtime after hearing it."

"About the car accident?"

The assistant nodded and squeezed the corner of the paper harder.

"Tell me, bad news is better than no news." She looked up from the computer screen, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, like a thick fog that could not be melted.

Yuan said, "Miss Lin, who is close to Director Gu, is indeed very close to Zhang Kailin. We can find out in private that they have frequent contact with the Internet, but we can't find the specific details."

Tang Shengwan frowned very tightly.

Actually, it was also within expectations. White Moonlight, who had clearly disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared and developed a sweet relationship after the car accident.

Unfortunately, Gu Yu did not believe her now.

"The more troublesome thing is that we do not have the authority to investigate any information about Miss Lin's past. It seems that she has been locked down and our people are not able to come into contact with her."

This further proved that there was indeed a problem with her.

But what could they do? Should he immediately shout and tell Gu Yu? Or should he just kill Lin Qingchun? It was obvious that these two shortcuts were unrealistic.

It was troublesome, indeed quite troublesome.

"When did Lin Qingchun sign into the Mango for entertainment?" Tang Shengwan's eyes turned slightly as she pursed her lips and asked.

"Seven years ago." Yuan said, "The contract was signed ten years ago. In the previous dramas, she was always acting as a minor character and was always in the position of an eighteenth-tier artiste. The Mango did not support or arrange any assistants."

Tang Shengwan tilted her head. "That's quite tough."

Yuan was rather speechless. She thought for a while and replied, "Not exactly. About two or three years ago, there was a popular main series. I heard that she got it from the leader on stage. It caused a huge commotion at that time."

"Is that so?"

Yuan saw that her boss was getting more and more uncomfortable. She consciously shut up and stretched out her hand to say, "It took a lot of effort to investigate the car accident. If Director Gu did not cooperate..."

You might as well just leave it at that. Why do you need to do things that you might not be able to find out even if you put in a lot of effort?

It would be easier to let the Gu family do it and let his biological parents do it. It would be easier than letting her do it. Besides, didn't Gu Yu also start investigating now? As long as he wasn't stupid, he would always be able to find clues.

"I didn't waste any time waiting." Tang Shengwan smiled bitterly.

At that time, Gu Yu had used the villa to hide his lovely daughter in the golden house. The warm atmosphere in the villa was warm, and the orange light spilled in the kitchen.

The Sichuan cuisine was so spicy that Gu Yu's mouth was red and numb. He raised his head and drank the ice milk in one gulp. The corners of his eyes were red. "Pure and pure. It's too spicy."

"It's the chili you put in yourself." Lin Qingchun wore an apron and fiddled with the oven in front of her. She did not even turn her head. "And didn't Mr Gu say that eating spicy food to promote blood circulation is good for the body?"

"I just said it casually!"

Lin Qingchun turned her head and sat opposite him. She used her chopsticks to play with the red chili and showed a gentle smile. "Chef Gu, you put all the chili I saved in."

"Ahem..." Gu Yu turned his head and said guiltily while holding the cup of ice milk, "I remember that you don't like spicy food, so I..."

"You like spicy food?" Lin Qingchun looked at him in shock, and a faint shadow appeared in her eyes. She carefully stared at Gu Yu's face and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. "Mr Gu, you remember wrong. I don't like spicy food."

She was sweet.

The one who liked to eat spicy food was probably the other one.

Gu Yu was also at a loss for a moment. He stared blankly at the dish that was beyond the standard of spicy food, and the words like spicy food lingered in his mind.

He did not think about it carefully. He turned his head and immediately pointed to another dish. "Try this. It tastes very sweet!"

The fleeting dark light in Lin Qingchun's eyes disappeared. She laughed and sighed from the bottom of her heart. Gu Yu was really cute. She reached out and pinched his face, pulling it into any shape and kneading it. "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Gu Yu thought for a while and said seriously, "I just said something wrong. I am not angry. I said something wrong in a hurry. I like spicy food..."

"Yes." She nodded.

"Are you going to make the Kung Pao Chicken for me tomorrow morning?" He asked tentatively.

Lin Qingchun slightly narrowed her eyes and only spoke after a long while, "Who would eat that kind of thing early in the morning? It will hurt their stomach. Steamed milk and mantou tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Gu Yu nodded his head and expressed his joy, "The pure and cooked bun is fragrant and sweet."

"Then I'll go get the flour. Mr Gu, remember to help me take out the tarts in the oven."

"Got it." Gu Yu lowered his head and poked the chili circle with his chopsticks. He slowly picked it up and put it in his mouth.

The taste that exploded in his mouth was a little bitter.

He sat there in a daze for a while, thinking about where the sudden feeling came from. In the end, he could not figure it out and could only throw it to the back of his mind.

The egg tarts that were roasted to a crisp were placed on the tray. Amidst the hot steam, he seemed to suddenly hear someone say that they did not like sweet food.

"Mr Gu, help me get a basin!" A shout came from not far away.

Gu Yu immediately came back to his senses. He casually picked up an iron basin and ran to Lin Qingchun's side with paste. He asked, "Can the steamed buns be steamed into the shape of little pigs?"

"Yes." Lin Qingchun poured water into the flour and said with a smile, "I just did not expect Mr Gu to have such a childish heart."

Gu Yu pursed his lips and reached into the flour bag to touch it twice. He reached out and patted her face. He smiled and said, "Cute."

"Mr Gu is cute too!"

The moon disappeared into the clouds.

Lin Qingchun and Gu Yu stayed in the kitchen until late at night. Gu Yu, who thought he could do anything, fell on the flour. No matter what, he could not get along with it.

In the end, Director Gu angrily flipped the entire bag of flour on the ground. The kitchen was suddenly covered with a layer of white dust, which was very suffocating.

The kitchen was not visible, and the flour was not fully developed.

"Mr Gu, good night." Lin Qingchun yawned and obediently put on her pajamas and stuck to the door. "Remember to go out and buy breakfast tomorrow morning."

He also wore pajamas and stood in front of another door. "Um... Good night, Chunchun."

"Good night, Mr Gu." Lin Qingchun replied with a smile and went into the room to close the door.

Gu Yu twisted the door handle and entered the room. He picked up his phone from the bedside table and opened the latest contact to send a message to his assistant.

- Gu Yu: Assistant Jiang, how's the progress of the investigation?

The assistant's name was Jiang Chuan. According to Qiao Zhi, he had been following him since he started his own business. He was honest and honest, very trustworthy, and had a very good relationship with her privately.

Jiang Chuan: I'm sorry, Director Gu, but the information regarding your car accident is limited.

The answer to the formula was very specific.

He put down the phone screen, and the space between his eyebrows gradually froze.