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"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Who is it?"
Liang Jia was holding the fly swatter upside down, bit by bit against the roof, and sure enough, he took off a few vests, and saw a trace of a strange smell.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
"Who is it?"
Liang Jia unexpectedly rummaged through the box and found a folding ladder.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't need a fly swatter, and Gong Ningqi didn't tell me. There's still this tool, so I just climbed up. It must be because I was angry when I slapped him in the face just now. Who kept him awake, thinking he was in shock. Get up later and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks."
After Liang Jia muttered and charged the camera, he folded the ladder and fixed it, ready to climb up.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
I thought it was just a wrong knock on the door, and there had been no movement for a while, but I didn't expect the sound to ring out again and again.
"Who the hell? Gong Ningqi, you"
Unexpectedly, when Liang Jia opened the door, she saw Yuchi Luming.
It turned out that before Dong Qiong'er boarded the lifeboat and really had to leave, she had already made plans for a showdown with Yuchi Luming. After many days of bullying, she had suffered enough, and she used a piece of wood unloaded from the wardrobe to die. It was plugged horizontally, so the toilet between the producer and Yuchi Luming became a seesaw, no one could see each other, they had to "die together", and Yuchi Luming would not be allowed to flirt with the producer.
Such a strong alliance and the insidious tricks they came up with can only make things more difficult for young actors like them who have just debuted.
Therefore, Yuchi Luming could only come to see the door of the temporary production room in the middle of the night, instead of going through the hole directly.
"Why are you? Temporary system?"
Before Liang Jia opened the door, Yuchi Luming saw that the house was in a mess, with a ladder standing in the middle, and there were dots of "sprinkling dog blood" on the ground.
"This, this is"
"Oh. Gong Ningqi has a nosebleed."
"No, the draft of the Gongdou drama you submitted to me shows that this plot is obviously killing a dog. I said how the picture was so realistic at the time, so you used it in real life? No, no, you must have killed someone."
"Writer Yuchi Luming, if you have such a rich imagination in writing, you won't always plagiarize and hire ghostwriters. The plot is realistic because I was ignorant when I was young. I stabbed tadpoles to death and cut dragonflies to pieces. My guilt , all written in it, I hope that there will be no more killing and trading in this world"
"You're lying!! How do you explain the blood on the ground? The cruise ship does not allow cats and dogs to land, so this must be human blood."
"I won't say it all, it's human blood."
"Look, so you use a ladder, and you dig out a big hole in the roof of the shed, and you just want to escape."
After Liang Jia rolled his eyes, he closed the door.
"I'm here now to find the police writer Pu Yang. He often writes logical and rigorous mystery novels. I don't believe I can't catch you, the murderer."
The ancient female romance writer Yuchi Luming ran away in shock, faltering.
"Come here, come here! The substitute writer Jia Liang, she, she killed someone."
"Writer Yuchi Luming, you'd better not teach actors to act outside this late at night. You like to recite scripts with male actors late at night. Everyone knows that you don't need to go to the corridor to study without money. , let¡¯s go back to the room and carry it.¡±
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