Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life

Time goes another day.

The countdown to the last three days is until the day of the fan meeting.

In the past two days of follow-up reports, the sales of newspapers of major newspapers have shown a qualitative leap, directly pulling up a lot.

Therefore, for the interview with Su Mu, the reporters showed great enthusiasm.

Even many newspapers started the idea of getting the exclusive interview rights, and the price offered was not high.

However, Su Mu still chose to refuse.

Selling the exclusive interview rights can certainly get a sum of money, but the influence will be greatly reduced.

This kind of thing of picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, he will not do it.

In the case that Su Mu's road did not work, the major newspapers focused their attention on Ning Xin.

However, they came to the door many times, but they never reached anyone.

Ning Xin seemed to have evaporated from the world, and suddenly there was no news.

In the afternoon, when the appointed time came, the reporters showed up in Su Mu's office on time.

"Director Su, do you have any latest news about the fan meeting, can you share it with us?" The reporter asked.

Su Mu smiled and replied: "At present, the preparatory work is in full swing, the stage has basically been built, and the preparations are also being carried out in an orderly manner..." After

introducing the progress of the preparation, he changed his tone and said: "Due to the unprecedented scale of this event, I will set up several billboards around the stage, if you are interested in advertising your own brand and products, you can contact me quickly, the number of places is limited, first come, first served, The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come.

This sudden turn surprised journalists.

However, they did understand.

If you can invite a singer of Teng Lijun's level, the money spent will inevitably be an unimaginable astronomical amount, and it is understandable to save some funds in this way.

"Director Su, the news that President Ning is missing contact, have you heard?" A reporter asked.

"Missing?" Su Mu said with a surprised expression, "Wouldn't it? "

The reporters looked at each other, you spoke, I spoke, explained things simply.

"Director Su, this matter is true, we have already been to the three garment factories contracted by General Manager Ning, as well as the hotel where General Manager Ning stayed before, but we have not found anyone."

"The three garment factories are currently in a state of shutdown, and the workers are very emotionally unstable, and they all suspect that President Ning has run away."

"Before we came to you, we tried to look again, but we still couldn't find anyone."

After introducing the situation, a reporter immediately asked: "Director Su, are you worried about President Ning's sudden disappearance?"

"I'm not worried at all." Su Mu shook his head and said: "The monk can't run the temple after running, and the three garment factories Ning Zong can't run with a piece, besides, I don't think that Mr. Ning ran away, it is estimated that he is in a bad mood and wants to be quiet alone."

The reporter who asked nodded and said, "Also, even if President Ning ran away, isn't there still Xinsheng Group."

At this time, a reporter noticed the mountains of envelopes on his desk, so he asked: "Director Su, will you personally open these letters?"

"Of course." Su Mu nodded and said: "If I have time, I will open these letters, but everyone has also seen it, there are too many letters, I will be afraid that I will not be able to finish reading them for a while, just because everyone is there, just take a look with me." Saying

that, he casually picked up a letter on the table, tore it open, and took out the letter paper.

"Huh?" Su Mu unfolded the letter paper, only glanced at it, and then made a voice of surprise.

The reporters suddenly came to their senses and asked questions one after another.

"Director Su, what's wrong?"

"Is there something wrong with the contents of the letter?"

"Can you show us the letter?"

Su Mu pondered for a long time and handed the letter to one of the reporters closest to him.

The reporters immediately stepped forward and saw the above content, and their eyes widened.

Because what was written on the letter turned out to be Ning Xin's foothold!

"Everyone, because of my relationship with President Ning, it is more delicate at the moment, so I hope that when you report this matter, you can hide my existence." Su Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise, regardless of whether the news is true or false, some people will definitely think that I deliberately leaked President Ning's whereabouts."

Reporters nodded in understanding.

Although they also suspected in their hearts that the letter was deliberately shown to them by Su Mu.

However, in the face of newspaper sales, everything is a floating cloud.

......

As in the previous two days, after the interview, Su Mu's remarks appeared in the newspapers that evening.

Moreover, it is still a front-page headline.

At night, a man wearing a locomotive hat, wearing an overcoat, and wrapping himself tightly, holding a newspaper in his hand, walked into a remote alley, and after turning around, entered a small courtyard that looked dilapidated.

When I got inside, I lit a kerosene lamp.

The man took off his hat and untied the scarf wrapped around his face.

The dim yellow light illuminated his face, and it was Ning Xin who suddenly disappeared.

"Damn, this broken place is really uncomfortable!"

Ning Xin scolded, took off his coat, and looked at the newspaper in his hand on this kerosene lamp.

Seeing that Su Mu was actually in the newspaper and wanted to make money by setting up billboards, he couldn't help but curse.

"Su Mu, you wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must spoil the fan meeting you organized!" Ning Xin said viciously.

He has already hired people and plans to stir up the situation at a fan meeting in three days.

Some lit firecrackers in the crowd, some poured feces into the crowd, and even took off their pants and defecated on the spot.

In a word, how to attract people's attention, how to make the scene chaotic, how to come!

However, just as Ning Xin was about to throw the newspaper aside, a photo on the newspaper attracted his attention.

The content of the photo is a piece of stationery.

Underneath the photo, a short story is written.

"According to informed sources, Mr. Ning Xin, who suddenly lost contact, now lives in Changsheng Street, Nanyang Town, Meiyuan Hutong No. 76 Courtyard..."

Ning Xin chuckled in his heart, and his expression gradually became distorted under the reflection of the kerosene lamp on the table.

He unconsciously used his hands to tear the newspaper in half, and clenched his back teeth: "Lu Xinyan, you are a dog who has no ass for a son!" "

His address, only Lu Xinyan knows alone.

So, who is the so-called "informed person" in the newspaper, the answer is self-evident.

The lights on the table flickered, and Ning Xin looked at the shadow on the wall, inexplicably feeling a chill.

Is this again calculated by Su Mu?

Was Lu Xinyan bought by Su Mu without his knowledge?

He was not sure of these questions, he only knew that he had to leave immediately, otherwise it would be too late.

However, when this thought came to his mind.

"Bang bang!"

There was a rapid knock on the door, and suddenly sounded.