Chapter 217 Mystery Case〔5〕School Games (4)
Chapter 217 Mystery Case〔5〕School Games (4)
[The first round of evidence collection ends here. Please organize the evidence in your hands and start the first round of discussion.]
Tianyin's broadcast above his head rang out. The sound transmission effect in the warehouse was very good and it spread directly to the entire corner.
Lin Shengpu took off the headset from his ear, and scratched his ear with his long little fingernail as if he was itching.
He saw Bai Kexue coming over and shook the camera phone in his hand smugly.
“I took a lot of photos today~”
When he met Bai Kexue, it was right at the door of his room. Lin Shengpu said this as if he wanted to see Bai Kexue's guilty side, but the plan failed.
Bai Kexue's face was as calm as water, without any sign of panic.
Lin Shengpu curled his lips. It would be interesting if there was some reaction at a time like this. It would be boring if Bai Kexue didn't have any reaction.
Every time I finish collecting evidence, it takes a lot of time to print out the photos I took.
Especially when there are a lot of people and a lot of photos are taken, if you really want to take photos of all the evidence you think is reasonable, there will probably be a long queue at the photo printing machine.
Mo Hepu doesn't just sit in the director's room all the time. During periods like halftime when everyone is taking a break, he will come out for a walk and check for omissions and fill in the gaps.
After he happened to see this scene last time, he silently purchased two more photo printers here.
Using three machines at the same time, the efficiency is much higher.
By the time the first group finished searching for evidence and were printing photos here, the second group had just started searching for evidence after the staff had restored the venue, and the photo printing here had already been completed.
If it were in the past, by the time the second group came over, the second or third person in the first group might still be in the process.
When the second group of people were ready to come over to print photos, they saw this deserted area.
Wu Yingwen whistled teasingly with a smile.
"Our boss is really wealthy and moves very quickly."
He had complained in his heart before that this photo printer was too slow, but complaints were just complaints. It was impossible for him to step in and help Mo Hepu buy things.
He is either stupid or too rich. Anyway, he doesn't often use the method of forbearance and he is not rich enough to do such a thing.
Lin Shuxue often took artists to his place for styling, so he already knew his character and didn't say much.
I arranged for Jiang Tiyu to print photos on the machine next to me, while I printed on the machine in the middle.
Wu Yingyu was busy teasing, and seeing that Lin had already arranged everything, he didn't bother himself too much and obediently went to the only remaining machine to print the photos in his hands.
Perhaps they had used their brains too much while searching for evidence, or perhaps they thought that the discussion later would be the time to waste their time, so they all became quiet in an instant. In this small corner where photos were printed, the only sound was the rustling of the photo printer.
By the time everyone sat together again, about half an hour had passed.
During the half-time break, you can touch up your makeup, go to the restroom, or grab some snacks if you're hungry.
If there is nothing to do, just like in the art class, you can sit in your seat, play with your phone, chat, and time will pass quickly.
When the camera is in front of the camera, the director once again makes the decision to start, and everyone else starts from their relaxed selves and gets into their current roles, performing the life story of the detective character.
……
Principal Mu sat in the first seat, opened his notebook, and glanced left and right at the people in front of him with his tiny eyes.
Perhaps because his eyes are too small, no one can read his intentions from his eyes and can only guess based on the direction.
However, everyone is not a rookie who is participating in the program recording for the first time. Even Jiang Tiyu, who has experienced several baptisms, is no longer nervous as before. His back is straight and he looks quite justified.
However, this attitude may have had a counterproductive effect, making him feel like a crane standing out among a flock of chickens.
Principal Mu pursed his lips slightly and found the first target to go on stage.
"Jiang Ti-yu, let the first one come up."
Others thought it was funny in their hearts, but on the surface they just watched coldly.
This is just like when we were in school and the teacher wanted to ask a question, we didn't dare to look at the teacher, for fear that if we made eye contact we would have a 'telepathic connection'.
Jiang Tiyu is so conspicuous, who else should I hit if not you?
"The room I searched was Lin Shuxue's room. The most eye-catching part of his room was the statue of Einstein right at the entrance."
After a pause here, Jiang Tiyu looked at Lin Shuxue with an indescribable expression, as if he wanted to see something from his expression.
Lin Shuxue sat in his seat with his hands on his chin. The same action given by different people gives completely different feelings.
If such an action were done by You Meishu and Jiang Tiyu, it would be as cute and touching as a little girl acting coquettishly and holding flowers.
But when Lin Shuxue did this, it was as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, full of intimidation. This natural burst of momentum was of no use even with his handsome face.
Jiang Tiyu, who had been speaking fluently, suddenly stuttered. She blinked her eyes and tried hard to calm herself down before she returned to normal.
I have to say, every time I record like this, speaking in front of so many people and camera lenses, I feel that my ability to withstand pressure is getting better and better.
"I found a lot of evidence under the cabinet with the Einstein statue.
It seems that Lin Shuxue and Song Huaxue have a close relationship in private, and their qualities are comparable to those of idols, so they can be put together. "
As Jiang Tiyu spoke, he turned around and posted photos one by one on the whiteboard. The photos contained countless photos of Song Huaxue's daily life.
There are photos from voyeuristic angles, photos of Song Huaxue looking at the camera with a smile, and photos that appear to be selfies of Song Huaxue.
Lin Shuxue put down the phone that was resting on his chin and smiled wickedly, with a small canine tooth faintly visible when he smiled.
He did not hide it, his pink tongue licked his fangs lightly, his eyes filled with dangerous depth.
It was as if there was a huge black hole contained in it, constantly curling up, waiting for the arrival of prey.
[The buns are so delicious: Wow, is this a yandere? She really looks like a uniform temptation. (? o ? )]
[Don't bow your head or your crown will fall off: In the plot, the yandere comes over quickly, in reality, the yandere, go away. (?????)シ886]
[Angel's Tears: Song Huaxue died so early. I saw her outfit today and it looks really good~ Unfortunately, it's only a few minutes before the preview starts. ]
[Modern House Slave: Tell me her name quickly, I fell in love with her through the photo~ I have one more Internet goddess!ψ(`?′)ψ! ]
【Luzhu Huoshao: Ah! All the beauties are mine~ So pretty! Why does Principal Mu have to be in here with such a pretty face? A bad apple spoils the whole barrel.】
[Human life is at stake: Haha, with Principal Mu’s ability, he can beat you, an ugly guy who can only rage helplessly on the Internet, by three blocks. ]
[Phoenix Nirvana: That's right, bah! You still dare to say that our Uncle Mu is ugly? Then take a piss and look at yourself first!]
When Mu Kunyou reviewed the video, he saw someone saying that he was ugly in the comments. He felt so hurt that he was completely soothed by the enthusiastic netizens who followed.
He touched his face unconsciously. In fact, he had been in the industry for many years, and although his life had always been mediocre, some people he knew had suggested that he get plastic surgery.
Some people said that maybe if he had a better-looking appearance, people would be able to discover his true abilities, but Mu Kunyou was dismissive of this.
He didn't believe these things, but since so many people said them, it was inevitable that he would feel shaken.
But today, this layer of shackles seemed to be broken by the righteous words of netizens, and I suddenly felt a lightness all over my body.
In fact, no matter what his appearance is like, the most important thing is that someone can discover his true self from his not-so-good-looking, even ordinary appearance.
He turned around and looked at his wife who was busy in the kitchen, and couldn't help but go up to hug her.
His wife is considered good-looking among ordinary people. When they got married, someone once joked that it was like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung.
But his wife smiled calmly, her smile taking root in his heart, saying that she thought he was a very humorous and responsible man, which was why she chose him and married him to have children.
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