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"She hugged me when I wanted to leave. She dragged her on the ground and I couldn't leave. Then I had no choice but to give it to her."
On the surveillance screen, the suspect wearing a yellow vest and handcuffs was talking.
He raised his right hand and scraped his chin. His tone was a little casual, as if he was not explaining the facts of the crime, but making small talk.
"With what? What tool did you use to attack the victim?" The young policeman clenched his fists and tried his best to control himself so as not to take any drastic action.
He should be so angry, because what he saw in front of him was the suspect who murdered a family of three. They searched for him for several years before they found him. When they found him, he was eating wine at the food stall downstairs where the murder took place.
Sensing the police¡¯s anger, the young man sitting crookedly on the chair looked over, with an unclear and strange smile on his face.
"Well, it's the folding chair next to it." He adjusted his posture slightly, straightened his clothes, and continued, "Damn it, that thing is not easy to fight. I just hit it and it got a discount. At that time It's all like that, life or death, I have no choice but to find another bench"
"Card!"
With the director¡¯s angry roar, the set was quiet for a moment. Everyone who was grinding their teeth turned around and looked at the camera before remembering, oh, this is filming.
??Looking back at the young man on the chair, he was nodding and smiling at everyone. He had an extremely vicious and ruthless temperament. Although the feeling of heart palpitations was still there, it just didn't feel hateful anymore.
The assistant rushed over with a towel and blanket.
Although there is air conditioning inside, everyone is still freezing, especially the leading actors who are wearing single clothes. They have to perform in the dog days of summer in the dead of winter, which makes them feel cold.
After playing it back, the director was very satisfied and greeted the great hero with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Ren. Come on, bring me a bowl of ginger tea."
"You're welcome." The leading actor, who was wearing a towel and blanket, had a calm expression, and his body was shaking like a cat caught in the rain. Even though several heating lamps were pointed at him, he was still cold.
The starring role is Ren Yifei, a handsome young man who has been in the industry for more than ten years.
He is the acting ceiling of this age group. He has won two of the most valuable actor trophies in China, but he doesn¡¯t like to slap people with his nose. In real life, he is very low-key. People of all ages like him.
Of course, directors in the industry like him mainly because he is dedicated to his duties and a hard worker.
¡°An actor who never makes people worry, everyone commented like this.
¡°I still have a few slices of warm baby over there, bring them here and share them. Huhit¡¯s really cold today.¡± After receiving the ginger tea, he told his assistant.
The supporting characters gathered together, rubbing their hands and stamping their feet in front of a heater, breathing in and chatting.
When there is filming, the studio is always so lively and lively in small groups.
The supporting actor who had just finished the scene took off his police hat and touched his forehead. In such a cold day, he was actually covered with white hair and sweat: "I really thought he was a murderer just now."
He despises life and has no law, which makes people shudder.
"Otherwise, how could he be the best actor? What a pity, even if he is too good-looking, his acting will always be delayed."
"Isn't it just a delay? Teacher Ren has grown up in the past few years and is becoming less and less like an honest and loyal protagonist. When he takes roles, he has to take on second male leads who are perverts, psychopaths and murderers."
"it's a pity."
On the other side, Ren Yifei had already wrapped himself in a blanket and sat in the nanny car. He carefully avoided it to avoid rubbing off the makeup on his body - he was too fair, so he put on a layer of dark makeup.
"I'm going to catch up on some sleep. The director will shoot a few more shots later. Call me then." Ren Yifei endured the sleepiness and lay down, turned sideways and turned off the lights.
"You can sleep peacefully. I'll call you if something happens later."
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
As soon as the assistant closed the door, the carriage formed a small private space full of security. From the mattress under him to the smell, they were all familiar to him.
¡°Every artist with a busy schedule has a knack for falling asleep anytime, anywhere. Ren Yifei fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.
He was rolled up into a ball, and only a tired face and a scarred hand were exposed outside the blanket.
There is a special red rope on the wrist, which has no shadow and still glows slightly in the dark.
"A Fei, are you awake? Don't you want to sleep for a while?"
A thunderclap fell in the peaceful dreamland, and Ren Yifei sat up straight. The next second, his body tilted and rolled down from the place where he slept, falling heavily.
Finger touchThis is the mourning hall. A temporary bamboo shed has been set up beside the mourning hall. A group of young people are playing cards, probably keeping vigil. Most of the people keeping vigil in the mourning hall are relatives and descendants of the deceased, and A Liang may be among them.
"A Liang, what do you want from me?" Before he got closer, Ren Yifei shouted away, his steps brisk, and he was closer to the persona given in the message than at the beginning.
A young man with 50-50 cents hair in front of the card table raised his head and waved to him: "A Fei, you can be my partner. I always lose when I play with A Jie."
The young man opposite was unhappy: "Brother Liang, you can't blame me for this. The limelight is not good."
The young people around started to boo, it looked like an ordinary wake scene.
Ren Yifei walked over, and all the young people in the group turned to look at him.
They all had whitewashed faces, slit eyes, and something eerie coming out of the cracks, as if something was peeking through the eye cracks to look at his face, making people's skin crawl.
Ren Yifei closed his eyes for a second.
It¡¯s so exciting.
Opening it again, these faces overlapped with the mean faces of the most demanding directors in the circle, with picky eyes and brows.
I can¡¯t tell which one is scarier, but it¡¯s a familiar smell that makes me feel at ease.
"I'm still confused right now. When I wake up, I'll kill them all." After saying that, he squeezed in naturally and stood next to A Liang.
The mourners around him booed after hearing this.
When other people heard the sound, they all turned their heads, only to find that it was just a group of young people playing cards, so they turned back.
"Okay, if it doesn't work this round, I'll change the player." A Liang said while touching the cards.
Ren Yifei glanced at it for a few times and thought to himself that if he lost, he really couldn't blame his opponent. If he had to blame himself, he should blame his stinky hands. What kind of garbage cards are these?
While everyone was concentrating on reading the cards, he glanced left and right, carefully turned half of his body to form an angle with the bamboo shed behind him, and quickly pulled out the unknown card from his sleeve with his fingers.
It is a rectangular card.
It¡¯s very similar to the magic cards and game cards sold at the school gate, which are designed to deceive children.
The back of this card is black, like a boxy coffin, and the front is blank. After his fingers brushed it, a line of rose gold text briefly appeared on it.
¡¾One of the players is a murderer, find it, or survive for seven days. ¡¿
¡¾Identity: Player. ¡¿
¡¾Character: Night Watchman. ¡¿
¡¾Key words: happiness and mourning. ¡¿
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