Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

After a heavy snowfall in Bincheng, the shooting came to the back stage.

The police watched Meng Xiaozhou again, and found nothing unusual for the time being.

The deadlock formed again.

Detective Huo's suit seemed to be more wrinkled and his hair was longer. He simply tied a little tugging, paved a table with materials, and photos and clues were posted on the wall. He hugged his arms and muttered to himself, "Definitely, There must be something missing, I just haven't found it yet..."

"Where, where is it?"

Something must have triggered this crime.

Of the nine girls at the beginning, only three remained in Bencheng. Except for Meng Xiaozhou, the other two, one of them is married, the child is more than one year old, and lives in a peaceful and stable life. On the night of the incident, their family was traveling abroad and did not return. The other committed suicide a week before Yang Yi was released...

Neither of them is suspected.

Detective Huo let out a sigh helplessly, "Is my life's fame, is it going to be buried here?"

"Admit it, Dad, you were just a blind cat and a dead mouse in the past." The child Huo Ran played in his true colors, playing games on the sofa next to him with his feet upright, his handsome little face was stern and snorted with disdain," Are you dying now?"

The lines are clearly pronounced, the feelings are in place, and the small expressions are so cute that others squint their eyes.

"Sure enough, he is the son of the actor and actress," Naimun whispered to Xiaoyuan, "This talent is incredible."

Xiaoyuan smiled slightly.

"Hey, don't throw cold water on your dad," Huo Bijun disliked the noise of his game console, "Go to another house to play, don't bother me here."

The son glanced at him, "You dislike me, send me to my mother."

"Are you willing to go there? Are you getting along with your stepdad?"

"What's the matter? My classmates also have a lot of divorces, either stepmother or stepdad. Our generation is used to it. Whoever gives the money is dear!" The son took Yu Guang to look at him.

Xiaoyuan couldn't help but laugh. The kid had just added his lines on the spot-suggesting that Huo Bijun gave him pocket money.

The corners of Huo Bijun's mouth trembled, and the smiles at the corners of his eyes and mouth were meaningful and implied a little bit of kindness. He pointed at him, "Excessive!"

Suddenly he was startled as if thinking of something, then his eyes became a little deeper, and he hurriedly went to find the phone, "I'm going to be busy."

Huo Ran didn't even raise his head, playing the game by himself, and waved his hand reluctantly.

Huo Bijun called Lao Zhou, "That girl who committed suicide is called Wu Qianli, right? If I remember correctly, um, was her mother originally from Bencheng?"

"I know that her family is registered in Bincheng, Wu Qianli's father is, please help me to check it carefully, yes, check her mother, um, check her social relationship."

After changing the scene, Wu Qianli's mother's situation has been found. It turns out that she was not originally from Bencheng. When Wu Qianli was two years old, she came to Bencheng and got married later.

Because the child is young, he always regards his stepfather as his father, and they moved. Now the neighbors don't know this relationship, and the previous investigation has not found it out.

Huo Bijun squinted his eyes, "In other words, Wu Qianli still has a biological father?"

Team Zhou nodded and called up the photo, "Ji Hongfeng, this person is Wu Qianli's biological father."

"The surname Ji is very rare in Penang. Check if this person came to Bencheng, when he came, and if he had contact with Meng Xiaozhou."

…

"Ms. Zeng is finally going to play." Xiaoyuan took a deep breath.

It is Zeng Li who plays Ji Hongfeng.

Zeng Li is the kind of actor who may not know his real name, but is impressed by the role he played. He is over fifty, debuted for twenty years, has no more than ten works, and plays supporting roles, but as long as he appears The protagonists are dwarfed by the movies.

He won all the awards he could win for supporting roles, including awards in TV dramas, movies, and even dramas.

The most famous TV series, he played a villain, the audience was scared to death by him, Douban is similar to this kind of "Teacher Zeng let me have a nightmare for several days, but I still want to scream when I see him" .

Fear and love him.

Huo Bijun is also looking forward to it. It is also a pleasant surprise to be able to invite Zeng Li this time. People in the industry know that Mr. Zeng Li has a good family background and is all interested in filming, and there have been no new works for three years.

The appearance of Zeng Li on the crew was very impressive.

Huo Bijun pinched his time on the set. He was going to meet him and discuss the scenes by the way. Who knows that the time has passed but the scene hasn’t been taken care of. His assistant had already been on the set to communicate with the scene. He shook his head and said no know.

It just so happened that lunch was on the set, and everyone looked for a warm place and had a lively meal.

There were many group performances, also in groups, squatting under the eaves with their lunch boxes, chatting to eat.

Huo Bijun walked around the set and waited for a while, guessing that he might not have arrived yet, so he took out his cell phone and called Zeng Li.

Did not get through.

He thought he would just wait for the acting in the afternoon, Xiaoyuan did not go back to rest, she actually waited to say hello to senior.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan," Huo Bijun said to her, "It is estimated that Teacher Zeng has been delayed, so please don't be outside. Be careful and catch a cold again."

The tip of Xiaoyuan's nose was red with cold, and she nodded, and then asked, "Well, did you go back?"

"He went back to bed early," the more recent years it gets colder, and the enthusiasm of people talking outdoors is floating. Huo Bijun glanced at the group performers who were eating.

These group actors are looking for real decoration workers. They can say a word or two at most. Huo Bijun does not need them to have experience. They wear cotton clothes, cotton caps, and white construction gloves. There is a pile of cement in front of them, and a few pieces are scattered. Cement bricks and several cement buckets.

There was a group performer who was still weighing the bricks, as if he was still counting the number.

"Hey, brother, don't be busy, go and have a hot drink." Huo Bijun said in a loud voice.

"Hey," the worker smiled sly, glanced at the cement, dialed with his foot naturally, and walked back to the workers.

Huo Bijun turned his head and found that Xiaoyuan was staring at the worker curiously.

"what's happenin?"

Xiaoyuan couldn't tell, shook his head, and didn't care.

"Hey, I'm really worried. This teacher Zeng, it is said that when he comes to a place, he likes to go shopping around first, and he doesn't like others to follow him. He is not familiar with his life. Isn't he lost?"

Xiaoyuan blinked, "No? The phone has a map."

Huo Bijun: "It is said that none of Mr. Zeng's mobile phones are smart."

Xiaoyuan gave a cry.

Huo Bijun continued to dial Zeng Li's phone, but the phone was connected but no one answered. The strange thing was that he seemed to hear someone's cell phone ringing at the same time.

His gaze followed the sound around, and finally positioned himself in the group of workers performing just now.

I saw the workers who had spoken to them just now stood, took off their cotton caps, and smiled at them.

Huo Bijun pinched the phone and looked over in amazement, Xiaoyuan also looked at the worker.

"Director Huo, Miss Xiang." Zeng Li walked towards them.

It is very strange that Xiaoyuan just saw him walking back from his back. He clearly looked like an ordinary decorator. His shoulders were slightly sunken and a little hunched. From the back, he was very simple, without any trace of acting.

But now the person walking towards them has a straight back and a smile line on his face. He has an indescribable aura. He is still wearing the same clothes as the other workers, even the hairstyle is similar.

amazing.

"Ah," Huo Bijun didn't understand anything yet. He hadn't worked with Zeng Li before, but he had also heard that he liked to be familiar with the character beforehand.

Some actors like this, they become roles as soon as they enter the set. Not only does he want to be in the play, but the people around him also regard him as a role.

One of the most famous in the show business, Daniel Day Lewis, the only three-gold Oscar actor, is such an actor.

In film magazines in various languages ​​around the world, there are reports about his filming. It is said that when he was filming "New York Gangs", he played an angry butcher Bill, and the crew were scared as soon as he entered the film crew. Moreover, all kinds of provocative actors and staff under the scene, everyone hates him to death.

Leonardo in the same group needs to beat him in the show. When the film is actually shot, he is completely unrelenting. It is rumored that he even interrupted Lewis' nose.

Of course, China is a society of human relations. Even on the set, communication, communication, and negotiation are required. It is impossible to allow actors to have such freedom.

It is also the first time Huo Bijun has encountered such an actor, and Mr. Zeng Li is indeed well-deserved.

"Hi, brother, I'm so famous as to meet!" He reached out and took Zeng Li's hand, "Welcome, welcome!"

Zeng Li smiled implicitly, even a bit introverted, and he nodded to Xiaoyuan.

Xiaoyuan greeted: "Teacher Zeng, I am Xiang Xiaoyuan, I am very happy to cooperate with you."

In her confession, Zeng should have not known her, but he nodded and smiled at her, "I played mahjong with Teacher Zhu earlier, and she and I mentioned you."

Is he referring to Zhu Ehua?

Not only Xiaoyuan was surprised, even Huo Bijun looked at him in amazement, his eyes seemed to say, Do you still know Zhu Ehua? Didn't you say it earlier?

Xiaoyuan was still uncomfortable with the situation of becoming a "person taken care of by a legend", so she could only laugh, "Ahaha..."

She didn't expect Teacher Zhu Ehua to remember her either.

After that, she called her brother and asked him if he had gone to ask Zhu Ehua again. Xiang Zhishi was more surprised than her, and only said no.

Xiaoyuan couldn't figure it out even more.

…

Teacher Zeng Li’s acting style is completely different from Huo Bijun. The latter is good at dramas with more emotional expression, while the former’s style is very natural, moisturizing things silently.

When his makeup is complete and he puts on the costume, he is stunned by the audience.

It turned out that a well-trimmed and maintained hair was shaved into a small flat head. He also asked the makeup artist to highlight some off-white and wrinkle makeup. In an instant, he lost more than half of his energy and was ten years old.

His hands also have special makeup. They must look like hands that are often working. The nails are cut short. He himself thinks that it is too clean. He went out and grabbed a few handfuls of mud, washed, then scratched, and then washed, a few rounds. Afterwards, there was some plaster in the nail gaps that was not easy to wash.

When the filming started, Teacher Zeng Li looked at his shoes and felt that they were not good. They were too clean. He went out and ran a lap on the gray and snowy road outside. Only then did he feel qualified.

Huo Bijun was so tempered by him that he almost said to him: "Brother, it's almost done, and I won't be so careful in taking pictures."

The seemingly gentle and silent performance is full of sharp edges.

The first scene was between him and his ex-wife, and it was the scene with the largest number of spectators since it started.

His ex-wife is a Mesozoic actress who is a permanent actor in the "Huo Detective" series, "Huo 3", which plays Wu Huiyun, the mother of a suicide student Wu Qianli.

Wu Huiyun and Ji Hongfeng became pregnant when they were unmarried. Ji's mother saw that her granddaughter would not allow them to marry. When Ji Hongfeng was young, he only listened to his mother. Wu Huiyun took her daughter away in anger.

It takes sixteen years to go.

Ji Hongfeng has been inquiring about them for many years, but the old mother was sick and old, so he could only take care of him by his side, and missed the opportunity to meet their mother and daughter.

After the death of his mother, Ji Hongfeng moved around in many cities and did a lot of work, including cement workers, decorators, electricians, truck drivers, etc., finally contacted Wu Huiyun and came to Bincheng.

Wu Huiyun did not want him to see his daughter, Ji Hongfeng could only look at her from a distance. He rented a house in Bencheng for a month, and followed his child to school every day to watch her leave school. At that time he already knew that his daughter was hurt and the person who killed her went to jail. He didn’t do anything, so don’t disturb her life. He left silently and went to work in a neighboring county, just wanting to leave her. Get closer, waiting to meet your daughter one day.

After he lived, he almost formed his own family until he heard the news of his daughter's suicide.

This is what Zeng Li wanted to play.

Humble house.

Wu Huiyun sat on one side of the table, and Ji Hongfeng sat on the other side.

The two sat with their eyes on the table, relatively speechless.

There is only deep sadness.

"Girl," Ji Hongfeng said dumbly, and couldn't say it anymore.

"It's cremated." Wu Huiyun said nonchalantly, but her eyebrows were twisted, as if she was enduring great pain.

Ji Hongfeng was quiet for a while, wanted to touch the cigarette, rubbed his palm, he raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Huiyun, then stopped.

"...She didn't know that there was another real dad. She always thought her dad was her own, and her dad treats her well..." Wu Huiyun said, jealous, "...her father is still lying in the hospital..." His lips trembled. , "Accept, can't accept..."

After trying to finish, Dou Da's tears rolled down.

Ji Hongfeng's eyebrows tightened and his throat swallowed with difficulty. He sniffed, then touched the cigarette case, holding it in his hand.

Wu Huiyun's eyes are swollen, she seems to have drained her tears these days, and there will still be new ones. The daughter who has been raising for more than ten years, the baby in the palm of her hand is gone, and the lives of her parents are also gone with her.

She wiped her tears and took out a photo album from her bag, "...Keep this for you,"

Ji Hongfeng's eyes straightened, and slowly put down the cigarette case and put his hands on the tabletop.

"I chose some pictures of her, from just learning to walk, to... to entering high school..., take it," Wu Huiyun grabbed her bag and stood up, gasping and saying, "... leave it alone. "

She covered her mouth and left.

Next is Zeng Li's solo show.

He took the photo album nervously with both hands, looked at his palm, wiped it on his clothes, and then carefully opened a page.

Suddenly he bends his eyebrows, flips through the photos one by one, slowly flicking his fingers, and gradually hangs a smile on the corners of his mouth, muttering in his mouth, "...XX years, 3 years old, yes, 3 years old... XX years, ah, 7 years old grows tall and looks good."

Tears gradually accumulated in his eyes, and sorrow spread across his face, permeating every wrinkle in him.

He sighed, flipped through the album, and made a mournful "ho-ho" in his throat. Tears seemed to blur his vision. He wiped his face vigorously, covered his face with his palm, and weeped silently for a while, then wiped it again. Keep your face, keep working hard, keep your eyes open, wanting to see your daughter clearly...

…

Xiaoyuan burst into tears unknowingly, and she will always remember this scene.

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