He is the wind and the moon【Entertainment】

Ni Yan took the screwdriver and came over, looked at this and that, and suddenly something happened in his mind.

"Ah!" He suddenly said, "Could it be like this?"

Both Xing Xiuyi and Xie Tanxi moved away from the door, waiting for him to explain.

Ni Yan said: "This screwdriver should be used to screw screws. You can see that the door and the wall are embedded with stainless steel sheets, and there are four screws on it."

"Our door is a folding door, so he doesn't have to come out from the middle, insert the latch from the inside, open the leftmost door, and then use this screwdriver to fix it from the outside."

After Ni Yan finished speaking, he went over and started to turn the screw: "It has been unscrewed before, and it is very easy to unscrew."

He unscrewed a screw three times, five times and two times: "The murderer moved the deceased in first, then came out and unscrewed these four screws, inserted the latch from the inside, and then came out from the left, which is equivalent to pulling a folding door from the middle. The opening mode has changed to the opening mode from the left, and after coming out, put the screw on, and the secret room is finished, I guess he saw blood on the screwdriver, so he threw it away."

Even when he spoke and demonstrated, several people understood, Xie Tanxi gave him a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

Ni Yan laughed twice.

Zeng Chao said: "Since you can untie it, don't you..."

Both Xing Xiuyi and Xie Tanxi laughed.

Ni Yan stared: "You'd better take your words back! Is it hard to admit that I'm just smart?"

Zeng Chao laughed: "Originally, if others couldn't solve it, you solved it. Either you are too smart or you are a murderer!"

Ni Yan was so angry that he chased after him and locked his neck from behind: "You are so annoying, I decided to vote for you in a while!"

Several people quarreled here for a while, and the two girls who were still in Director Zeng's room suddenly shouted: "I found it! Come here quickly!"

Director Zeng had a lockbox, but he didn't open it because he didn't have so much time to decrypt it.

"How did you open it?" Xie Tanxi asked, "What's the password?"

"The two of us tried a lot and it was wrong, so we went to look through the trophy that our director Zeng got. There are dates on the bottom, and the earliest one is the password, 20020513."

Xing Xiuyi said: "Smart." He squatted down and looked for something in the lockbox. There were some work permits, a graduation certificate, and a photo album in it.

"Delivery staff, taxi drivers, security guards..." Xing Xiuyi carefully counted the jobs Director Zeng had done before: "You actually did so many trivial jobs?"

Zeng Chao nodded.

The graduation certificate says that he graduated from a certain vocational school 20 years ago and studied excavators.

Xing Xiuyi frowned: "There is your biography on the Internet, saying that you graduated from a prestigious school with a major in directing."

"Fake." Zeng Chao said, "I paid them to write that."

Xing Xiuyi flipped through the atlas, all of which were photos taken by Director Zeng when he was studying in a vocational school.

"So you falsified your academic qualifications?" Xie Tanxi asked.

Zeng Chao bit his lip and nodded, "Yes."

"Is this what screenwriter Zhen threatened you with?"

"Yes." Zeng Chao explained: "I don't study well. After graduating from junior high school, I went to learn excavators. Being a director was a coincidence. There was someone filming in front of my house, so I often went there to play. I didn't expect that I would I have a talent for the profession of director, and the director took a fancy to me after I made an opinion once, and thought I was a good material, so he taught me about this, and then I had my first achievement."

"The first time I directed a play, I got good reviews, and then the media interviewed me, and they also picked up my life experience. At that time, the Internet was not developed, and they thought it was true when I said anything. I was interviewed because of vanity. , I said that I graduated from a famous foreign school with a major in directing, and they have been promoting it like this."

"The director who introduced me disapproved of my doing this, but I have already said that he has no choice but to tell me to do it on his own." Zeng Chao said: "In recent years, it is not that no media has picked up my real education level. , but they were all suppressed by me and my team, because I know that my status is too high now, and it will be very miserable if I fall down one day."

Xie Tanxi asked, "Then how did screenwriter Zhen know?"

"During the break during the filming yesterday, I was talking to my assistant. I forgot to talk about this matter because of some opportunity. I was afraid that I would say too much and be heard, so I only chatted for a few words. It was indeed heard. There were footsteps outside, I think someone must have heard it, and when I went back to my room at night and saw this note, I knew it was screenwriter Zhen."

"So now, screenwriter Zhen really needs this show to finish filming, and she doesn't allow anything to happen to this show, so she not only threatens the lead actor, but also threatens the director." Xing Xiuyi said: "In her notebook, she is still writing " The script for the 20 to 30 episodes of "Heavy Rain Comes Down", she is very anxious to shoot this drama quickly."

Xie Tanxi nodded: "As for why we are in such a hurry, we don't seem to have a clue now. I think it can be understood as rubbish."

"To be honest, a person like screenwriter Zhen has no bottom line. The cost of plagiarism is low. She thinks that she can solve the problem by losing money. However, plagiarism has become a hot topic in the past few months. Not only does she not avoid suspicion , instead started filming with great fanfare. She is heating up the popularity, giving her own drama and book a wave of unflattering but very effective marketing."

Zeng Chao said, "I think it can be understood in this way."

Everyone else was looking for evidence. Xing Xiuyi seemed to be tired from standing, so he pulled up a chair and sat in Xie Da V's space, and then ate the grapes in his room.

Xie Tanxi glanced at him as he passed by: "Are you hungry? Didn't you have enough at noon?"

Xing Xiuyi shook his head: "I just want to move my mouth. You eat a lot here, so I'll just sit here."

Xie Tanxi was hooked by him and wanted to eat it, so he went in and peeled a banana and ate it, saying, "All the online reports about your diet are false."

Xing Xiuyi smiled: "I only eat fruit in the program group, oh, there is a Hericium erinaceus biscuit added this season, I occasionally eat some." block.

"Now I don't seem to know who or what Director Zhen went out to meet at two o'clock. The story can be roughly told, but what was she doing at that time? Even the assistant was not allowed to follow." Xing Xiuyi said while eating .

"I still don't know the time of death. She went out at two o'clock and didn't know when she would come back. When Director Zeng went to find her at three o'clock, she was already dead." Xie Tanxi said.

After Xing Xiuyi finished eating, he clapped his hands: "It's so annoying."

Xie Tanxi smiled, patted him and said, "Come on detective."

Xing Xiuyi stood up and said to him, "Go to Assistant Wei's room and check again to see if there are any clues."

Xie Tanxi nodded: "OK."

Xing Xiuyi reached out and hooked his chin lightly, and said loudly, "Leader Ni, come with me one-on-one."

Xie Tanxi rubbed her chin: "Tsk."

Xing Xiuyi looked at him and laughed.

"Come on!" Ni Yan responded, ran over and said, "Let's go."

After entering the conference room, Ni Yan closed the door smoothly: "Do you have a clue?"

Xing Xiuyi shook his head: "Give me a reason not to doubt you."

Ni Yan paused, and said, "I'm definitely the one who least wants screenwriter Zhen to die among these five people."

Xing Xiuyi nodded, he actually knew this, he just wanted to hear what Ni Yan had to say.

"Because I just found out that Ronghui was dead. I always thought that Ronghui was written in the hands of screenwriter Zhen. She hid my girlfriend. I still have to rely on her to know my girlfriend's safety." , rely on her to release my girlfriend, so before I know my girlfriend is back safely, I will not do anything bad to screenwriter Zhen."

Xing Xiuyi looked at him: "People can find them by themselves, but if screenwriter Zhen is not dead, in the future he may use his capacity to write and threaten you endlessly."

Ni Yan retorted: "I've been looking for Ronghui to write for a month but I haven't found it. In my eyes, the screenwriter Zhen hid my girlfriend in a place where I can't reach, so I have to rely on her to know my girlfriend The whereabouts of my friend, and I have a deep affection for my girlfriend and I would not risk her life in any way."

Xing Xiuyi had an expression of being persuaded by him: "Well, I see, do you have any doubts now?"

"I think Xie and I can rule it out now, and let's go, she is too murderous and I don't doubt her, and if she wants to kill someone, it is equivalent to coming to the office three times today. She is too eye-catching, and she is not the crew. people." Ni Yan said: "I suspect Zeng and Wei."

"Why?" Xing Xiuyi asked.

Ni Yan has reason and evidence: "I think there were two murderous intentions, one was the reason why he didn't want to make this movie, and the other was that Zhen threatened him that he would not allow his real education to be known by the public and killed her. It kills two birds with one stone, and he said he came at three o'clock, but there was no answer when he knocked on the door, but what if he lied? What if he killed the screenwriter Zhen?"

"Wei is one of his idols, and the other is about his career."

"OK." Xing Xiuyi roughly wrote it down: "That's how it is, you help me call big V over."

When Xie Tanxi came, Xing Xiuyi was looking at his notebook and asked without raising his head when he heard the voice, "Did you find anything from Assistant Wei?"

"Not yet, you just talked to Ni Yan for 2 minutes, okay?" Xie Tanxi sat down.

"Who do you suspect?" Xing Xiuyi asked.

"Zeng, and Rong, actually I don't want to doubt Rong Huahua but her murderous intent is too strong." Xie Tanxi said.

Xing Xiuyi raised his head and looked straight into Xie Tanxi's eyes. That kind of look... how to put it, everyone should feel a little nervous.

"But I doubt you." Xing Xiuyi said expressionlessly.

Xie Tanxi tilted his head slightly: "Why?"

Xing Xiuyi said: "You have to know that I doubt you, and I can go in and vote for you in a while, so you need to give me a reason, a reason why you are not the murderer."

"I haven't seen her today. She went out at two o'clock and I didn't find anyone. This can prove that I'm not lying, right, because she called Assistant Wei." Xie Tanxi said.

Xing Xiuyi nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"And I went to her office again at [-]:[-]. At that time, she was already dead. I can't lie, because the director went there at [-] o'clock. If he didn't lie, the screenwriter Zhen was a corpse at that time. I Even if we attack at [-]:[-], it will still kill a corpse."

"Do you hate screenwriter Zhen? Have you ever thought about killing her?"

"Of course I hate her." Xie Tanxi said, "I want to kill her too, but my murderous intention is not that serious, because I just posted a Weibo and was threatened by her."

"You are not only threatened by her, she really wants to kill you, not only your career is affected by her, she is also threatening your life, in order to protect yourself, you will kill her too." Xing Xiuyi confronted.

"That's right, but this matter needs to be solved first. I came here today to talk to her about this matter. Why should I kill her before we can find a solution to this matter? I didn't talk to her at all today." What she said, there is no passion to kill." Xie Tanxi responded calmly.

"So what about plagiarism?"

"Plagiarism is even more impossible." Xie Tanxi knocked on the table: "I have nothing to do with Ronghui. If you want to say that it is because I have experienced plagiarism myself, I can only say that I What I hate the most is not the plagiarists, of course the plagiarists are also very hateful, what I hate the most is the group of people who slander me and listen to the wind and rain to scold me and accuse me."

"You used her mobile phone to send yourself a text message to prove that screenwriter Zhen died after 03:30, right?" Xing Xiuyi asked.

"Yes, because I cleaned up the blood at [-]:[-] and left evidence, I need an alibi."

Xing Xiuyi suddenly smiled: "Contradictory. What you want is an alibi, not a delay in the death of screenwriter Zhen. Have you ever thought that this news proves that she is not dead at 03:30, and you are not dead at 03:30?" You just came from another place, if Director Zeng hadn't knocked on the door at that time, would you still be suspicious?"