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Chapter 162 Little People's Counterattack

"Black Swan" starring Weng Huaijing tells the story of three young ballerinas. As a typical Oscar-winning film, the three main actresses are white, African-American, and Asian.

The story begins in Vancouver. The heroine Rita loves ballet very much. Because her family is not wealthy, she does not have the conditions to attend a professional dance school.

Rita's mother died of illness when she was very young. She was lonely and longed to dance. Only when dancing could the little girl forget her inner sadness.

Unfortunately, Rita's father hoped that she could complete her studies down-to-earth and forbade her from learning dance. From then on, a thick wall was built between father and daughter.

Annie, a retired African-American ballet teacher, accidentally discovered Rita's talent for dancing and decided to help her become successful.

Annie runs an old bar, which is frequented by gangsters and drunkards who only want to watch stripteases.

In order to earn tuition to attend a professional ballet school, Rita began secretly performing in Annie's bar.

Annie's daughter Maria is Rita's classmate. She has been dancing since she was a child, and she feels very uncomfortable with her rapid progress.

Another young ballet dancer appears, she is Chinese-American Lina Huang, who was born in a famous ballet school in the United States. Lina, who was heartbroken, left the United States and went to Vancouver to relax and find new challenges.

Lina took the initiative to get to know Rita and persuaded her to participate in the Balanchine International Ballet Competition in Moscow to compete with each other.

Rita, who wants to become a professional ballet dancer, decides to take the challenge because the prize for the winner of the dance competition is a scholarship to any ballet company in the world.

In this way, Rita, Maria and Lina worked together to perform at the Balanchine Ballet Competition in Moscow, but at the same time Rita discovered that Lina had hidden her strength and that she had other ulterior secret purposes besides competing.

The three girls began to quarrel. Rita and Maria went all out to win the grand prize, but Lina only wanted to use ballet as a medium to fulfill a certain agreement she made with her ex-boyfriend.

The competition was extremely exciting, and the international media rushed to report on the event. However, just when the three of them made it all the way to the finals, they received bad news from Vancouver - Rita's beloved teacher and Maria's mother Annie had a heart attack and passed away.

The death of their loved ones, physical discomfort, and tremendous pressure from competitors brought Rita and Maria to the verge of collapse.

There were only two places to win the grand prize. Rita and Maria conspired and decided to take a risk. They joined forces and fought with Lina outside the venue. Both of them suffered losses. In the end, two unknown people who were not optimistic about it got the big prize.



"Black Swan is the kind of style that appeals to the academy. It is consistently politically correct, exposes human nature appropriately, and showcases her delicate acting skills and outstanding ballet skills. In addition, Ms. Anna Victoria is behind the scenes.

After some resource replacement, the Best Supporting Actress came naturally..."

Standing up and setting the recorded highlight shots to play in a loop, Yan Qing muttered softly: "There doesn't seem to be any special metaphor in the lines, and Lina's ex-boyfriend didn't appear in the scene. It seems... I'm a little over-brained."

——

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

While Yan Qing was repeatedly trying to figure out some details of Weng Huaijing's performance, Zhou Shuheng, who was detained in the Shanghai Huangpu Detention Center at No. 333 Huayi Road, Pudong, Shanghai, received a mysterious visitor.

——

"Zhuang Rong! Why are you here? Rongrong!"

Through the thick double-layer tempered glass of the visiting room of the detention center, Zhou Shuheng, who was notified that someone was visiting him, stared blankly at his ex-girlfriend who was supposed to be studying for a postgraduate degree in journalism and communication in the country of corruption.

Staring at Zhou Shuheng's listless and decadent look, Zhuang Rong explained with a complicated expression: "I just happened to be back for a few days because of something, and I remembered that your parents asked me to stop by to see you when I arrived in Shanghai before returning to China."

Feeling guilty, Zhou Shuheng lowered his head. Suddenly he leaned close to the microphone and asked nervously: "Then how did you know that I am here... My parents also know, right? I am... I was framed."

Feeling sorry for his misfortune and angry that he would not argue, Zhuang Rong pursed her lips and said cruelly: "You have become a big star, how can you not know about it? The Weiyan public account Shanghai Life Yidiantong has reported about you."

Zhou Shuheng suddenly burst into tears and no longer looked like the gentle and elegant British gentleman he once was.

Seeing this, Zhuang Rong couldn't bear it. She comforted her softly: "Fortunately, you have lost some weight, but if you really can't do it, you should go back to the country of Fu. Your uncles and aunts miss you very much. If they knew..."

"They don't know yet? It's impossible. My mother follows Huhai Yidian..."

Zhou Shuheng had some hope. He wiped his face randomly and looked at Zhuang Rong nervously.

"I really thought I had become a big star. In your situation..."

Zhuang Rong explained angrily: "It was sent together with a group of notices for violating traffic regulations, and the name used was Zhou..."

"I don't believe it! Rongrong, let me see..."

Zhou Shuheng begged Zhuang Rong. He knew his ex-girlfriend was very soft-hearted and did this.

Zhuang Rong had no choice but to take out her phone, find the press release, flip to the lines mentioning Zhou Shuheng, and let him read it for himself through the glass:

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On the evening of September 22, 2019, a Shanghai man named Zhou drank with a foreign man in a bar in Xintiandi. After drinking, Zhou drove a gray and black Shanghai car alone and left the Xintiandi Shopping Center from east to west along Fuxing Middle Road.

When preparing to go to the Ruijin InterContinental Hotel, when passing through the intersection of Fuxing Middle Road and the auxiliary road under the North-South Viaduct, I avoided a working sprinkler truck and hit the bridge pier sideways. After the incident, the Huangpu Traffic Police Brigade of Shanghai City received reports from the masses and rushed to the scene in time to provide treatment.

Rescue, except for the serious damage to the car, the case did not cause any casualties.

According to on-site identification by the traffic police, the ethanol content in Zhou's blood at that time was 184mg/100ml.

On September 23, 2019, in addition to the administrative penalty of revoking Zhou's driver's license and prohibiting him from applying for a driving license test for five years, the public security organs also transferred Zhou to the Huangpu District Procuratorate for review and prosecution on suspicion of dangerous driving.

On September 26, the Huangpu District Procuratorate of Shanghai City formally prosecuted Zhou on suspicion of dangerous driving.

The Huangpu District People's Court sentenced Zhou to one month's detention for dangerous driving and a fine of 1,000 Chinese dollars.

——

Zhuang Rong followed Zhou Shuheng's request and slid the screen up and down.

After confirming that Shanghai Yidiantong had indeed reported multiple illegal acts in this push news, Zhou Shuheng said happily: "Fortunately, it turned out to be Zhou. He did not write down the license plate or model..."

"It's obviously a routine. How could you be so stupid? It's not like you don't know that our country controls this area much more strictly than the corrupt country..."

Zhuang Rong advised Zhou Shuheng earnestly: "In the next few years, I will lose my driver's license... It's so inconvenient, why not just go back to the country of corruption."

"It's an old habit...I'll think about it seriously after I get out, Rongrong, thank you for coming to see me..." Zhou Shuheng was quite moved. He suddenly thought of something, and he changed the topic suspiciously: "No, since the official account wrote

It's Zhou, how did you find him here..."

"You know I'm scared now. I'm worried that my name will be in the legal news. That's why I am!"

Zhuang Rong took out a receipt document from her bag and stuck it on the glass wall. She couldn't laugh or cry: "When I landed, I called and turned off the phone. I took a taxi directly to your house and found this stuck at the door..."

Zhou Shuheng took a look and saw clearly on the document: (Notice of execution (imprisonment, criminal detention))

"I'm sorry, Rongrong, I should have entertained you well..." Zhou Shuheng was filled with regret.

Zhuang Rong has always been very considerate: "Now that the matter is over, you should take good care of yourself first. In addition...I heard from Officer Yan that your case also involves a Scotsman, and he has disappeared."

Zhou Shuheng said sadly: "Officer Yan said that Ian may have added a small amount of psychedelic drugs to the wine to make him happy...but the content measured on my body was very low...I don't know who plotted against me, so generous..."

"Shu Heng, when will your addiction to alcohol change? Besides, you don't want to think about 50,000 or 60,000 bottles of wine..."

Zhuang Rong complained about Zhou Shuheng, then frowned and helped him analyze: "How much wealth do you need to entertain someone you have never met? I also think there is a big problem... Now that ian is being investigated by the police, it is not true at all.

That man...he happened to go out with a girl that night."

When Zhou Shuheng saw that Zhuang Rong had specifically inquired about the truth of the case, he asked anxiously: "Girl? What about the back?"

Zhuang Rong shook his head: "He said that after seeing the light, the two of them didn't look at each other and separated again. The police checked the girl and found nothing wrong..."

Zhou Shuheng was stunned but refused to give up: "What about the driver and the taxi? I ​​mentioned these two doubts to Officer Yan..."

Zhuang Rong continued to shake his head: "It happened to be the peak period for nighttime entertainment travel. There were hundreds of people waiting in line for taxis near Xintiandi... It was normal for there to be no empty taxis on the road for a while. As for chauffeurs... there were several hotels in the surrounding area.

The dinner party just ended... not many people came to the bar to stay and keep their orders."

Zhou Shuheng was a little frustrated: "They must have dealt with it from beginning to end."

Zhuang Rong: "Them? Who have you offended recently?"

Zhou Shuheng obviously didn't want Zhuang Rong to get involved, so he comforted him and said, "Forget it, that's probably it. Let's talk about it after I come out. Rongrong, what you said makes sense, maybe the country of Fu is more suitable for me."

"I heard that you were terminated by Pantech before?"

Zhuang Rong refused to give up. She observed Zhou Shuheng's expression and continued to speculate: "So the Master of the Yuan family wants to teach you a lesson?"

Zhou Shuheng forced a smile: "Rong Rong, don't ask, I really don't want you to get involved. It's too dangerous here."

"I can find out even if you don't tell me. It's just a reason for leaving... Don't forget how I caught you in all those bad things you did."

Zhuang Rong didn't look good on Zhou Shuheng.

However, Zhou Shuheng felt particularly warm, and his heart softened. He looked at the time in the visiting room and replied softly: "It has only been less than half a month since I entered Pantai. I gave Yuan Yuqiu two ideas, and I guess they all

It’s yellow.”

"Which two? With your level, you still want to help him scheme against people."

Zhuang Rong glanced at Zhou Shuheng inside the glass wall again.

"One is to exploit loopholes to make malicious edits...the other is to find someone to hack Yan Qing's sexual orientation..."

Zhou Shuheng explained honestly.

Zhuang Rong raised her eyebrows: "What then?"

"The first one was accepted, but Yuan Yuqiu didn't respond to the second one at the time. Within two days, our team leader talked to me and asked me to go to the finance department to collect the dismissal compensation."

Zhou Shuheng recalled everything in detail.

Zhuang Rong thought: "The lack of response is the biggest suspicion..."

"Rong Rong, don't be impulsive... I have some ideas in my mind, but I plan to wait until I get out of the house to do it. Thirty days and twenty-three days will pass soon."

Zhou Shuheng reminded Zhuang Rong.

"I'm too lazy to care about your business. Stop being so sentimental. I just can't bear to see people bullying you."

Zhuang Rong expressed disdain for his integrity.

"You are only allowed to bully, right?" Zhou Shuheng thought of some bits and pieces of the past, which was a little sweet.

Zhuang Rong was angry and laughed at the same time: "Haha, I'm too lazy to care about you. I haven't settled those matters with you yet."

Zhou Shuheng glanced at the clock in the visiting room reluctantly. Time was running out. He whispered some of his speculations to Zhuang Rong into the microphone.

"Zhou Shuheng's visiting time is up!"

The prison guard began to urge him, and Zhou Shuheng stood up and warned worriedly: "Rong Rong, remember to wait until I come out..."

Zhuang Rong smiled lightly and replied: "Don't worry, I know it well."

Zhou Shuheng muttered in his heart: "I'm just worried that you know too well...you make up your own mind about everything..."

With such worries and some sweetness and longing in his heart, Zhou Shuheng returned to the detention center where everyone was talented and well-spoken.

After Zhuang Rong left Huangpu Detention Center, she immediately changed her ticket to return to London. She then made two phone calls to the Imperial City and her school, the University of Bristol, and asked her trusted best friends to check some old news.

"Yuan Yuqiu himself, apart from being the number one grindstone in Shanghai, is widely rumored to be famous... The sisters in his family behave very low-key, and they are all single..."

She opened the booking information and checked the performance information of the Shanghai Symphony Orchestra. She muttered: "Yuan Yuyue is going on tour. He will be in Tianfu now. Yuan Yuchun has been in Shanghai...who is he? A member of the Yuan family.

There must be something wrong... Yuan Yuqiu is protecting them... Shu Heng, a fool, may have touched someone else's side."

After doing this, Zhuang Rong flagged down a taxi.

"Master, Shanghai Art Salon Club."

Zhuang Rong sat in a cafe near No. 1102 Hongxu Road, Changning District for an entire afternoon. Finally, she waited for Yuan Yuchun and observed her from a distance.

She didn't alert him, and after a natural passing, Zhuang Rong left.

Back at the hotel, Zhuang Rong opened her notebook and carefully searched the public information of several girls in the Yuan family. She listed in detail the information that needed to be collected and some possible situations.

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Yuan Yuchun:

Age, 36

Undergraduate, Shanghai Aurora University

Master's degree, University of Bristol

profession, writer, screenwriter

Circle, long-term active in Shanghai-Hai literary and art circles

Appearance, short hair, intellectual, sharp

Scandal, none

Suspicious target, none?



Yuan Yuyue:

Age, 27

Bachelor's degree, Central Conservatory of Music, Imperial Capital

Occupation, Principal Violin of Shanghai Symphony Orchestra Youth Orchestra

circle, classical music circle, guest movie

Looks, long hair, sweet, ladylike

Scandal, none

The suspect, Meng Yan?

——

"Car accident, drunk driving, good calculation. Yes, nothing serious happened this time. One month of imprisonment can be regarded as a lesson to Shu Heng, but what if he failed to stop the car? Maybe you can decide the life or death of a little person at will.

But there are people who care about little people, and they will fight back, so please be prepared to capsize in the gutter..."

Staring at the two pages full of information to be sorted out and plans that needed to be perfected, Zhuang Rong gradually recovered from the state of biting her silver teeth, smiled coldly, and whispered softly: "Shu Heng has a saying that actually makes sense.

, the more you want to protect, the more likely it will become your weakness. Make a good plan. For Shu Heng's safety, you must always hold something in your hand, otherwise... this time it is just a month of detention, what if there is a next time?

?”

Two days later, Zhuang Rong returned to Bristol. She registered an account at an LGBT forum whose server was in Rotterdam, the Netherlands.

The content posted by Zhuang Rong was unremarkable. She just kept a low profile and kept updating and sorting out information about celebrities and wealthy people who had come out of the closet. It did not involve any Chinese figures at all.


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