He is the wind and the moon【Entertainment】

There are not many substantive clues in this issue, and most of them rely on imagination, reasoning, and everyone's stories. Everyone doesn't have many photos, but they have said a long time on them.

After Rong Xi'er finished speaking, Xie Tanxi was left. He stood up, reluctantly moved his hand away from Xing Xiuyi's arm, and gently scraped it with his thumb when he left. Pimples, crispy and numb.

Before he left, Xing Xiuyi retracted his palm and hooked his fingertips in Xie Tanxi's palm.

Under the noses of so many people, in front of so many cameras, there is no one else present and secretly making small movements, just like the same table with an ambiguous relationship in high school, avoiding the teacher and touching me under the table , and the mood is also happy.

"The door of Zhen Lili's room was just locked and not locked, so anyone can go in and come out again. At present, only Huang Chuangye and Wei Xuexue know that Zhen Lili lives there." Xie Tanxi was in a good mood because of the incident just now , the tone became brisk: "But it is impossible for the deceased not to close the door, so the murderer can be let in by Zhen Lie, which proves that Zhen Lie has no defense against the murderer."

"Of course there is another possibility, that is, the murderer was not let in by Zhen Lili, and he probably sneaked in from other places, such as through windows." Xing Xiuyi said.

Xie Tanxi agreed: "Yes."

Zeng Chao continued, "The most likely one is Huang Chuangye. If everyone else is an actor, wouldn't it be easy to arouse his suspicion by going to him rashly?"

"It can be said that." Xie Tanxi nodded: "But other people are not impossible."

"There was a notebook in the deceased's bag. After I opened it, I found some pages filled with the names of Ms. Zhen and Mr. Zeng written in red pen." Xie Tanxi frowned briefly: "Although it's not Ms. Zhen and Mrs. Zeng Game, but I think it should be the two of them, this should be the real names of Miss Zhen and Zeng You, the current name is just the name of the character."

"Actually, writing names with a red pen is not really a big deal, but we have always had this taboo. In ancient times, red pens were only used when writing the names of criminals, so writing names with a red pen still has a hint of curse in it. , he wrote three full pages."

Zeng Chao's expression was very rich, and he said in amazement: "Is this person sick?"

Xie Tanxi smiled helplessly: "Who knows, it seems that he really has a mental illness, but I don't know why he hates you and this Ms. Zhen so much..."

"Yesterday he obviously wanted to use your hand to kill Mrs. Zhen, but Huang Chuangye cut her off halfway. Mrs. Zhen is dead now. I don't know if he wants to kill Zeng Youyou."

Zeng Chao was shocked: "My God? Why does everyone want to kill this crazy person?"

Xie Tanxi shrugged: "But he was killed now, so it is obvious that someone knew about his plan, and whether it was to stop it or take revenge, he was killed anyway."

"Although Zhen is very powerful and bad, the dead are the most important. We still have to work hard to help him find out the murderer. I don't have any clues here. If you have nothing to add, I will vote?"

Xing Xiuyi raised his voice: "Come on, detective!"

Xie Tanxi was buffed by Xing Xiuyi, and entered the voting room full of confidence, then looked at the voting machines of the five people, and sighed again, he still didn't know who to vote for.

But now he can actually rule out Xing Xiuyi. At present, Xing Xiuyi has nothing to do with Zhen Liai. He is just an ordinary person who was pulled to be an actor. His purpose is to get out from here.

If Landlord Xing killed the person, it proves that Landlord Xing already knew the way to get out, otherwise he would not let Zhen Lili die so easily, then there is a logical problem, since he knows how to get out, he can't kill him. What does killing Zhen mean?Even if he wanted to kill him, he should have left here by now.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Landlord Xing has other murderous intentions. It is possible that Ersou will show up. If there is, it will not be too late to change the vote for the second time.

But one was ruled out, and there were four more, which still made Xie Tanxi bald.

He folded his arms in silence for a long time, his eyes flicked back and forth on the voting machines of the four people, and finally voted for Zeng Youyou.

"Hey, let's do this first, I'm not very clear, I just feel that Zeng You still has a story to tell."

After Zeng Youyou's voting device lit up, Xie Tanxi clapped his hands and went out.

The recording paused for a while, and several people went back to the lounge to eat and rest.

Xie Tanxi was very self-conscious, took his meal and went to Xing Xiuyi's lounge without even knocking on the door.

Xing Xiuyi was taking off his clothes.

Xie Tanxi looked at the slightly evil tattoo on the back of the man, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly closed the door behind him.

"How do you take off your clothes?" Xie Tanxi asked.

What should Xing Xiuyi do: "The shirt is new, and the neck is tied badly. Just now, the director team gave me another one, so I will change it."

"Tag it?" Xie Tanxi walked over and saw a little red on the back of Xing Xiuyi's neck, which was obviously scratched by his clothes.

Xing Xiuyi nodded.

Xie Tanxi said, "Then why didn't you lock the door?"

Xing Xiuyi laughed: "I'm afraid you won't be able to come in, besides, no one will enter my lounge without knocking on the door except you."

"Are you disrespecting me?" Xie Tanxi said half-truthfully, he put down the rice, and touched the place where Xing Xiuyi rubbed with his fingers back and forth: "Does it hurt?"

Xing Xiuyi shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's not so delicate to just rub it twice, but I don't dislike you."

Xie Tanxi smiled and said nothing, waiting for Xing Xiuyi to get dressed and eat together.

The boxed lunches of the program group are quite rich, and the dishes come in different styles, but Xie Tanxi has never understood why every time he eats, the broccoli flower is clearly declared to exist.

After giving all the broccoli to Xing Xiuyi, he was satisfied and began to eat slowly.

Xing Xiuyi brought him two pieces of meat.

Xie Tanxi suddenly remembered something and said, "When I go back this time, Wang Kaiqi should also join the team."

Xing Xiuyi paused: "Feel awkward?"

Xie Tanxi struggled and said: "There is still a little bit, but in fact, I don't have too many scenes with her opponent."

Xing Xiuyi raised his hand, supported him on his back, and patted him again after a while: "Let me communicate with Director Jiang, it's best not to arrange the two of you together if you don't have a rival scene."

Xie Tanxi frowned: "I don't care about this, I'm not familiar with her, and I don't have any prejudice against her just because she was your ex-girlfriend."

Xing Xiuyi stopped eating, and sighed: "I understand what you mean, you are afraid that she will know about you and me too soon."

"There's nothing wrong with the two of us. Even if I found out, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. I just think it's better to forget it before the filming is over, so as not to affect everyone and the shooting effect."

Xing Xiuyi nodded: "I know, I will send you less messages and phone calls during the day... I may not have time to film during the day, I will talk about it when I go back to my room at night."

Xie Tanxi responded, and then moved the chair a little closer to Xing Xiuyi. Xing Xiuyi simply put his arms around him, fed him a piece of tofu from his lunch box, and said with a wry smile: "The evil fate I planted by myself , Who is to blame."

Xie Tan turned his head to the west, kissed him on the side of his cheek with his oily mouth, and then laughed: "You know you can't just hang out with people in the future?"

Xing Xiuyi was helpless: "Where is there a future? Who else can I be casually with when I'm with you?"

Xie Tanxi gave a "tsk", "That's right."

After the meal, Xing Xiuyi hugged Xie Tanxi and nestled on the sofa for a while. Although the sofa was quite big, it was not enough for two big men to sleep. Xie Tanxi's half body was pressed against Xing Xiuyi. It was obviously not very comfortable but he just didn't want to get up.

Xing Xiuyi couldn't sleep either, so he took his hand and scratched the back of his head, like a massage, with casual intimacy, Xie Tanxi squinted his eyes comfortably, like a cat.

The two of them were talking all over the place, and it didn't take long for the director to call.

Before entering the arena, Xing Xiuyi saw a few pairs of sunglasses outside the venue, beckoned to each of them to take one, and several people entered the arena aggressively. Coupled with the old street in the 90s, it felt like an early Hong Kong underworld movie.

"Superstar BGM in troubled times, remember to add it later." Zeng Chao asked.

After Xie Tanxi finished playing, he got to the point, calling for everyone to search.

But this time it was very strange, there was nothing on everyone.

Xie Tanxi felt very strange, and said helplessly: "Then find the key to the secret room of the dead man's room, we have to open the door."

Several people agreed, and scattered to find the key.

Xing Xiuyi and Xie Tanxi worked together to remove the bed and tore off the painting. The door was very concealed and the keyhole was covered by the bed, so you couldn't see it unless you moved the bed.

"Hey!" Xie Tanxi pointed to the place where the foot of the bed was placed before and said, "There is blood."

Xing Xiuyi looked at the blood around the deceased: "It doesn't look like it flowed over, it should be scratched."

Xie Tanxi had a flash of inspiration, pointed at the NPC and said, "Ah! I was wondering why the deceased was lying on his stomach like this."

Xing Xiuyi nodded: "It's really strange to have your head facing the foot of the bed and the door, and your feet facing the wall."

"The murderer must have hit him from behind to be able to lie face down like this, but it seemed that the distance between the wall and the dead was too narrow to accommodate another person, so the murderer's position at that time should be in the Inside this door, the murderer did not come in from the outside, he has always been in this secret room."

"He came here to kill Zhen Lie, so he hid in the secret room all the time, and gave him a shot when Zhen Lie opened the door." Xie Tanxi said.

Xing Xiuyi understood: "So this explains why there is blood at the foot of the bed. If he wants to leave the secret room, the bed must be moved first, but when we came, the bed was in its original position, that is to say, after the murderer finished killing people I also struggled to move the bed back, so I accidentally rubbed blood."

"Yeah." Xie Tanxi nodded: "But who knew there was a secret room here? And he also knew how to get in."

Xing Xiuyi shook his head slightly: "Everyone has a place to live, there is no reason to come here to observe a house, and since this old street was arranged by Zhen Lie, then this house is Zhen Lie's exclusive, the guest house will not Arrange anyone in this room at will."

Xie Tanxi fell silent: "Let's search again, there should be clues."

Xing Xiuyi smiled: "I'll go to another place to see."

As soon as he finished speaking, before he had time to leave, Zeng Chao ran over from the next door.

"Poisonous!" Zeng Chao said, "The bottle of poison that Zhenli used is white powder, right?"

Xie Tanxi nodded: "What is poisonous?"

"Coffee." Zeng Chao handed him a cup: "I found it in Huang Chuangye's room. The amount of poison is not large. I almost didn't see it."

Xie Tanxi raised his voice and called Huang Yingjian to signal him to come over.

Huang Yingjian was also very surprised when he looked at the cup of coffee. He didn't seem to know that there would be poison in it.

"This is the coffee Zhen Liai brought me when he came to see me yesterday. He said he bought it from a coffee shop, but I was very angry at the time, so I took it and left it there. I haven't drank it all the time."

"So you don't know that he will poison you." Xie Tanxi asked.

Huang Yingjian shook his head: "I don't know, this cup of coffee has not been touched, otherwise I should have passed by now."