In and out of the play, love and kill each other

After watching the man in black leave, Mu Siyu looked at Shen Qingyuan and asked, "How is Yuan Cheng?"

Shen Qingyuan wiped his own fingerprints on the pistol, then threw it back into the jungle, carefully put away the pocket knife, and replied: "It should not be life-threatening, this kid recovered quite quickly, I just watched He went back to camp."

Mu Siyu was a little surprised: "You didn't let him see you?"

"No."

"Don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds." Mu Siyu smiled inexplicably.

"It's just troublesome." Shen Qingyuan quickly changed the subject, "Musyu, just now you and that man in black...should I explain it?"

"As you can see," Mu Siyu spread his hands, "he wanted to shoot me, but I wounded his hand with a throwing knife, and then the two of us began to fight hand-to-hand..."

"That's not what I asked," Shen Qingyuan interrupted him, "Why did you let him go like this?"

"Sometimes, one thing more is worse than one thing less, not to mention that the other party has a lot of background behind it, it is convenient for others and convenient for yourself-you should understand this truth."

Shen Qingyuan squinted his eyes: "Do you know the origin and purpose of the other party?"

Mu Siyu showed an inscrutable smile: "Didn't I tell you that I am actually quite gossipy."

Shen Qingyuan also laughed: "With such a wealth of gossip channels, and such excellent skills, your status should be unusual, right?"

"Is it the first day you met me, and you actually asked me who I am?" Mu Siyu deliberately played sloppy eyes, "It's you, actually, I'm also quite curious about you."

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Shen Qingyuan's right hand, and gently rubbed his fingertips.

Shen Qingyuan immediately withdrew his hand and stared at him: "What are you doing?"

"Your index finger, middle finger, and tiger's mouth still have thin calluses. If I'm not mistaken, your hands should be familiar with guns, right?"

Shen Qingyuan choked.

"Presumably your identity is not as simple as being an artist." Mu Siyu said, leaning over to Shen Qingyuan's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Am I right?"

Shen Qingyuan's heart beat a few times, but he quickly calmed down. He told himself that the thin calluses on his fingers alone could not explain anything. What Mu Siyu said so firmly was just deceiving him.

"What kind of identity do you think I will have?" He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Siyu with a slight sarcasm, "I have been shooting the series of "Wandering Killer" movies in recent years, believe you You should have heard of it, right? I have a professional cleanliness fetish, and I take part in all the action scenes myself, never using a double."

"In order to play that role well, I often practice marksmanship hard in the shooting club, and because the director has the habit of shooting one movie a year, I have to practice often to keep the feel. What you call the calluses on my hands should be left like this. But if you conclude from this that I am hiding some strange identity, it can only be said that your brain is too big."

"So it's just like this?" Mu Siyu looked at him with great interest, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Shen Qingyuan saw that the other party didn't seem to want to continue asking, so he quickly stopped the topic, and said: "Go back, if someone finds that we are not in the tent, it will be very troublesome to explain." After speaking, he turned and walked in the direction we came from go.

Mu Siyu followed behind him, lazily said: "It's really troublesome, if someone really finds out... Should we check the lines first?"

As soon as Shen Qingyuan mentioned it, he suddenly remembered something, and paused: "...I think, first of all, we have to take off this strange set of clothes."

When they returned to the campsite, they found Yuan Cheng sitting outside the tent with his head down, his hair was still wet and hadn't been brushed at all.

When he saw the two of them coming back from a distance, a trace of doubt flashed in Yuan Cheng's eyes, and then he returned to his bewildered and helpless look. .”

"Yuan Cheng?" Shen Qingyuan deliberately showed a surprised expression, "It's so late, and you haven't slept yet?"

"Yeah," Yuan Cheng stared at his eyes for a moment, but couldn't find any flaws, so he looked away, looked at Mu Siyu, and asked, "Are you..."

"We went out to collect tinder." Mu Siyu shook the bundle of dry grass and dead branches in his hand, "When Qingyuan packed his backpack at night, he found that the artificial tinder was not enough, so he wanted to collect some natural tinder nearby. .But it was too late and he didn't dare to go alone, so I went with him."

"So that's how it is." Yuan Cheng was puzzled, when did the relationship between the two become so good?But he didn't want to think about it carefully, and asked, "You guys are nearby, have you seen any suspicious-looking people?"

"Suspicious person?" Shen Qingyuan pretended to be confused, "What kind of suspicious person?"

Yuan Cheng hesitated, narrated what happened before, and said: "When I came back, I found a strange smell left in the tent, and Su Wanggui has been in a coma, so I suspect that someone is sleeping with us. Afterwards, they threw a spray of medicine into our tent, and then dragged me to the edge of the stream while we were sleepy, trying to create the illusion that I accidentally drowned. But for some reason, I didn’t die.”

"This kind of thing happened?" Both Mu Siyu and Shen Qingyuan showed surprise expressions, and only heard Mu Siyu say, "This matter should not be careless, please call the police immediately. If you really took some drug, or It is better to go to the hospital for an examination to avoid sequelae."

After avoiding Yuan Cheng, Mu Siyu gloated and said to Shen Qingyuan: "You saved his life, the first person he doubted was you instead."

Shen Qingyuan was not provoked by him at all, and corrected: "It's not me, it's the two of us."

That night, Yuan Cheng called the police and alarmed the entire program group.

Zhao Feng immediately sent a special airship to send Yuan Cheng and Su Wanggui to the hospital for examination, while the others stayed behind to cooperate with the police to make notes.

I don't know if it was because of Yuan Cheng's deliberate concealment, but the police didn't know about Shen Qingyuan and Mu Siyu leaving the tent in the middle of the night, so they only asked them a few symbolic words before letting them go.

Then Shen Qingyuan received a notice from the program group, saying that because of the temporary suspension of filming, he will be given a few days off first, and after the turmoil this time has passed, he will be notified to go back and continue filming.

For this, Shen Qingyuan was naturally happy to accept it, Dang even went back to his apartment, took a shower comfortably, and then lay down on the bed intending to have another good sleep.

But at this time, the entertainment industry caused an uproar because of the news that the national CP show had stopped filming.

Many media scrambled to report on this matter, speculating about who wanted to kill a newcomer who had just debuted, and some people were curious about what happened to Yuan Cheng while he was in a coma, and what caused him to escape from death.Of course, there are also conspiracy theorists who speculate maliciously that this may not be an alternative way of hype by the program group.

Of course, the fans who reacted the most were the fans of the artists. They were worried that their own artists would also encounter accidents, and asked the program team and the police to investigate the murderer strictly to ensure the safety of the artists.As for Yuan Cheng and Su Wanggui's attitude towards CP, the trend has gradually changed, from scolding at the beginning to applauding.

——Yuan Cheng, you must be good, I just started talking about what you say to CP.

——I heard that Xiao Gui has not woken up yet, what is going on?Nothing big will happen, right? T______T

——I'm going to quit, swollen, I had high hopes for Ye Xiaogong and Xiao Liuyun, but Ye Xiaogong is too weak, but Yuan Cheng, how can he be so kind and cute, love it I'm going to be moe history!The program group suddenly broke the news of Yuan Cheng's attack, isn't it really a joke?

——Xiaocheng is a kind and good boy, he can take care of others so tenderly, it makes me cringe.

——Yuan Cheng took the initiative to carry Xiao Guigui to that place, and suddenly felt that he was so handsome. Xiao Guigui must have been very happy at that time, he had to attack like this, what more could he ask for~~

——I heard that Xiaoguigui has been in a coma. My Xiaoguigui’s health is not very good. He must have taken so many drugs, it must be very harmful to his body. Yuan Cheng, while protecting yourself, please remember to protect yourself good him QAQ

——Xiao Chengcheng, after a closer look, I feel that you are still quite handsome, and passers-by turn fans~~

——If you survive a catastrophe, you will surely have future blessings. You must be well!

——Conspiracy theories can’t stop, someone must have seen Yuan Chenghong and got jealous, so they started to play tricks...

——The program team must strictly investigate, no, the police must strictly investigate who is trying to harm Xiao Chengcheng, and the murderer must not be allowed to go unpunished!