I caught the murderer

"Sorry, I'm a policeman."

Pei Yuzhou took a step back and shook off Liu Qi's hand. He knew that it would be a matter of time before he entered the "Drama Costume" crew with such a face and would provoke a group of ghosts and monsters.

But he didn't expect the first "ghost" to come so quickly.

"What did I say?" An Xinyao bumped into Pei Yuzhou, "Brother Pei, you won't be hungry just with this face."

Pei Yuzhou smiled helplessly, and then he said to Liu Qi, "I'm not interested in acting, and I don't want to be the heroine, let alone win people's love."

He shifted his gaze to Jiang Wanyan on the set: "I think Miss Jiang is very suitable for Du Mingzhu."

Not only was Liu Qi not annoyed at being rejected, but he also looked at Pei Yuzhou as if he had discovered some new world: "Do you know "Jiangshan Liyuan"?"

"I watched it once when I was young." Pei Yuzhou praised Pei's mother without hesitation. "The heroine in it has very good acting skills, which impressed me deeply."

Although Liu Qi did not guess the relationship between Pei Yuzhou and Pei Yun like Liu Zhenfeng did, he still said with emotion: "She is a very talented actress, you are very similar to her."

"It's just appearance." Pei Yuzhou was neither humble nor overbearing, "Director Liu doesn't want to make a movie like before, does he?"

Hearing this, Liu Qi's face was even more satisfied, but before he could continue to ask a few more questions, Pei Yuzhou took out his police card: "Sorry, we are here to investigate the case today, you can call How about Actor Jiang?"

After being slapped twice in a row, even if Liu Qi had a good impression of Pei Yuzhou, he couldn't help but get a little angry.

"Where are people!" Liu Qi shouted, "Go and call Jiang Heng for me."

His tone was casual, as if he didn't pay attention to Jiang Heng, the film king.

Liu Qi has always been a bad temper, but every film he has exported can win the movie awards of the year. Even if Jiang Heng has won the best actor trophy, he dare not easily offend the well-known Director Liu.

In less than 2 minutes, Jiang Heng followed his assistant to the corner of the set. He was still wearing December's costume, and when he stood with Pei Yuzhou, he felt a bit weird in time and space.

"Quickly ask what you want," Jiang Heng's assistant said impatiently, "Brother Heng will continue filming later, and you only have 10 minutes."

Huh, An Xinyao's eyelids twitched, she hasn't seen such an assistant for a long time.

But it doesn't look like the other party is a strong character, otherwise how could he not even recognize her An Xinyao's face.

"Linda, don't talk nonsense." Fortunately, Jiang Heng is still a discerning person. He nodded apologetically at An Xinyao, "Just ask Officer An anything you want, and I will fully cooperate."

An Xinyao took out the recording pen she carried with her: "Tell me what happened this morning?"

"We have a scene to shoot at six o'clock this morning, but I didn't have a part in the first scene, so I just stayed in the dressing room and recited the lines," Jiang Heng replied to An Xinyao while putting on the down jacket handed over by his assistant "I left the dressing room at about seven o'clock to prepare for filming, and then I saw screenwriter Liu next door lying in a pool of blood."

Because Jiang Heng's dressing room was inside the public dressing room, he only found the murdered Liu Zhenfeng when he went out.

"I was born in an action movie, and I knew that the blood was not a prop from the crew, so I immediately called an ambulance, and then called the police."

"Didn't you hear any strange noises before this?" An Xinyao said, "The sound insulation in the dressing room of this crew should not be that good, right?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Heng affirmed: "No, I didn't hear any strange sounds."

"And I am very focused when I am reciting things. If the voice is not loud, it is difficult to attract my attention."

"So this is just a coincidence?" An Xinyao stared at Jiang Heng suspiciously, "You happened to see all of this?"

Jiang Heng looked helpless: "It's really a coincidence. I have no grievances with screenwriter Liu. How could I stab him?"

He paused and said, "It's not difficult to find the murderer. Police Officer An will find out when Screenwriter Liu wakes up."

"In the vegetative state caused by acute injury, Liu Zhenfeng probably won't have a chance to speak in a short time." Pei Yuzhou, who had observed the other party for a long time, rejected the other party's proposal on behalf of An Xinyao, "I don't know the relationship between Jiang Yingdi and Liu Zhenfeng How about it?"

"Nodding acquaintance," Jiang Heng stroked the wide sleeves of the costume, "Although I have debuted for a long time, this is the first time I have worked with screenwriter Liu."

Pei Yuzhou chuckled lightly: "This happened for the first time in our cooperation. It seems that the two characters don't match up."

Jiang Heng's face remained unchanged: "The world is impermanent, who can say for sure?"

Pei Yuzhou didn't bother with him, but immediately changed the subject: "Then I don't know why Jiang Yingdi accepted this film?"

Apart from Liu Qi, Jiang Heng was the only one who had nothing to do with Yixing Entertainment, so Pei Yuzhou was naturally curious about him.

In Pei Yuzhou's opinion, Jiang Heng is not suitable for the role of "December": December is a famous actress of the generation. Countless movie fans bowed for him.

But this is not well reflected in Jiang Heng, who was born in martial arts. Compared with "December", Jiang Heng is more like the "Boss Yue" who took off his costume to protect his family and country at the end of the film.

It's just that such a Jiang Heng who is not suitable for the early stage of the character and only suitable for the late stage of the character, why did he catch Liu Qi's eyes?

Is it bringing money into the group again?

"You have to ask Director Liu," Jiang Heng smiled, "I'm just here to repay the favor."

Liu Qi's irritable shouting voice was heard again from a distance. It seemed that Jiang Wanyan had adjusted her state. Jiang Heng nodded to the two, and then went back to continue filming.

It's still 10 minutes, and it's not even 5 minutes. An Xinyao wanted to arrest her immediately, but she was stopped by Pei Yuzhou.

"Forget it, everyone in the entertainment circle is a genius, you won't get anything out of it if you ask me that." Pei Yuzhou looked at Jiang Heng, who was already standing under the camera, "We have to find a breakthrough."

An Xinyao refused: "But he's really suspicious. He was stabbed twelve times in the room next to him and he didn't hear a sound?"

"What's more, the door of the dressing room that Liu Zhenfeng is in is still open, so how could there be no sound coming out." She looked around the crew that occupied a large area, "I don't know how many more people should be installed in such a large crew. Surveillance, when did Yixing Entertainment become so shabby."

There is no surveillance video, and the evidence collection in the early stage depends on the mouth of the first witness. Who knows whether what Jiang Heng said is true or not.

Pei Yuzhou was not in a hurry: "If there is no surveillance, there are still shots. I just watched it. This crew is shooting more than one scene at the same time. There are at least a dozen cameras in operation. Maybe any shot will be shot. Traces of the murderer."

"But if you want to get these videos, you have to rely on Miss An."

It's not difficult, An Xinyao nodded happily: "No problem, leave it to me."

"Next, let's talk to the staff of the crew. They stay in the crew every day, so they don't necessarily know less than Jiang Heng."

After saying this, Pei Yuzhou confiscated An Xinyao's recording pen: "This is not useful for everyone, you should make a good record for me."

Having a recording means that the speaker is responsible for his own words, and this often makes the other party vigilant. If the rhythm of the other party cannot be well controlled, the result of the inquiry will only be counterproductive.

An Xinyao wailed, but obediently took her notebook and asked the relevant personnel.

Is she really a member of the special case team?It's fine if there's no fierce drag racing and gun battles, but why are you still acting like a neighborhood committee aunt now?

It was a waste of her youth as a young girl.

*

After Shen Dui returned to the office after a busy day, he was greeted by An Xinyao who was sitting at the desk with a loveless expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Shen Zheng casually hung his coat on the chair, "No progress?"

An Xinyao shook her head: "It's not that there's no progress, it's that there's too much 'progress'."

She never knew that a movie set was such a rumor-ridden place that three different makeup artists alone provided her with three possible "suspects."

Although An Xinyao likes gossip, she doesn't like this kind of unnutritious gossip. Her taste is very high, okay?

"This screenwriter Liu looks like an honest person, but in fact his private life is very chaotic," An Xinyao passed her small notebook in front of Shen Zheng. A starlet who made his debut."

"People in the production team said that this was his retribution for being foolish, and they even mentioned a lot of possible names to me."

"Emotional reasons?" Shen Zheng felt that this guess was somewhat possible, "Although Liu Zhenfeng has many wounds on his body, there are very few deep wounds, so it is really possible that it was done by a woman."

He glanced at the list in An Xinyao's diary: "Let's check it out and see who appeared near that film and television city that day."

An Xinyao lazily responded, and then she remembered what Pei Yuzhou told her: "Brother Pei told me to adjust the video recorded in the camera of the crew that day, and I have already sent someone to say hello, and I can send it to you at the latest at night." Come."

"Okay, let's work overtime tonight." Shen Zheng took a glass of water, "Where's your Brother Pei?"

"He said he has something important to do today, so let me tell you..." An Xinyao cleared her throat, and said cautiously, "He missed work."

As soon as Shen Zheng put the water glass away, this little liar really became more and more daring, and he could do things like Lianqiao class with confidence.

But Shen Zheng really couldn't guess what the other party was going to do. After all, Pei Yuzhou's "mother's old friend" who had been waiting for so long was still lying in the hospital, so this person still had the mood to do other things?

"Did he say where he went?"

"No," An Xinyao honestly played the role of the microphone, "But Brother Pei said that you can see him when you get home, and you can also try his handicraft by the way."

Well, once he heard his doctor Pei's assurance, Shen Zheng knew that what the other party was going to do was definitely not a good thing.

Should he consider Zhenzhen Fugang?