Finance can't control his own volume, and Huang Shang's style of painting is so out of the ordinary that ordinary people can't control it!

Yesterday, I recovered to a normal person's appreciation level, but today I suddenly started the suspense detective plus Two-dimensional route. This disease is not like time travel, amnesia, or paranoia, but more like multiple personalities caused by too deep into the drama!

Huang Shang glanced at him sideways, and said in a solemn tone: "There was an accident on the set today. I thought yesterday's incident was already over, but it turned out to be the beginning?"

He raised his hand to pause, stood up from the sofa, approached with a serious expression, and looked down at Finance slightly.

"The hidden weapons that were blasted by the gods and the steel wires that fell on the set were all aimed at Lin Hao." His voice was low, as if deliberately lowering his voice, "Accidents, why did they all appear on the set, and why did they all appear on Lin Hao? It seems like a coincidence, but repeated accidents can only be deliberately arranged by someone, no matter how unbelievable, as long as you solve the mystery, you will find—"

"Truth. There is only one truth!" Huang Shang stared at Finance, with complex and profound expressions in his eyes, "Someone wants to murder me!"

Finance was shocked by his low-pitched voice and took a step back, almost hitting the door.

"Huang Shang, calm down..."

The financial heart is simply WTF, he didn't come back for dinner all night, what kind of medicine did Zhou Yi give Huang Shang!

At this moment, Huang Shang followed the complicated clues in his heart, and became more and more confident. The previous premonition was indeed true, and someone was lurking secretly, intending to plot evil.

He turned and strode over to the desk, picking up a stack of documents.

Just as Finance was about to take the opportunity to move forward, he quickly turned back and forced him to retreat.

Huang Shang picked up the Lin Hao-related files printed out by Zhou Yi, and explained to the finance one by one: "Lin Hao, he debuted for three years and worked full-time in TV dramas. Why did he suddenly come to act in movies?"

He pointed to the next item: "The investor, Mr. Yu, and Lin Hao have nothing to do with each other on a daily basis. Why did he take the initiative to invest in the emperor and ask Lin Hao to play the leading role?"

After finishing speaking, he added: "I just learned today that TV dramas and movies are two worlds. Lin Hao's foundation is not stable, and his crossover caused fans to cry and make a sad statement. Why is he so determined to go his own way?"

Huang Shang showed the long diary written by Lin Hao's fans in front of the finance to prove his judgment.

At a glance, the A4 paper is obviously a printed webpage, with various advertisement windows that are not displayed with red crosses, and the bold and enlarged title in the middle reflects the wailing of fans—"Prince Hao, why are you going to act?" I'm so sad that the short and small movie doesn't show your good looks at all! ! ! "Huang Shang saw the finance carefully, so he stuffed the piece of paper into his arms, turned around smartly, and looked out the window.

In the silence of the night, pale street lamps illuminate the road, and the scene hidden in the night is hazy, just like the whole incident sorted out in Huang Shang's mind, only a few doubts point him in the direction——

"All of this, there is only one possibility: Lin Hao has other plans! He does not hesitate to sacrifice his current status, but also to create accidents, confuse the public, and fish in troubled waters!"

"...Huang Shang, can you--" Huang Shang's determination stunned Finance, and his only thought was: his persecution paranoia is getting worse!

"Finance, don't intervene in the reasoning!" Huang Shang raised his chin, and deliberated on the "case" to Finance with confidence, "When everyone focuses on the murder case on Lin Hao, it will weaken our sense of crisis for our own protection and facilitate accomplices." Take the opportunity. Things."

"In my opinion, Lin Hao has three accomplices!" Huang Shang raised his right hand and raised his index finger, "First, Pu Village West, Pu Dao. When he first met, he fell in love with me and lured him with generous profits. Let me ask, who would do that?" You have no intention of approaching us in public?"

After finishing speaking, Huang Shang nodded himself. If this person hadn't thrown out the bait of acting, how could he appear on the set? Sure enough, Director Pu is the most suspicious!

He raised his second finger and said, "Second, Mr. Yu, although this person only met me once, he is Lin Hao's employer, so the suspicion should not be taken lightly!"

"Third——" Huang Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his third finger, looked at Finance's blank face for a moment, sighed deeply, and put his hands behind his back, "There is no third."

Finance raised his chin, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a threatening smile: "Don't think I didn't see the look in your eyes that you doubted me just now..."

"Cough...you can't." Huang Shang coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment, "If you were an accomplice, I would have been in trouble for thousands of times, and I don't need to wait until today."

"The question now is, why did Lin Hao suffer so many times, but you still went home to eat?" Finance threw the wailing of Lin Hao's fans on the sofa, pushed Huang Shang away, and picked up the remote control three or five times Changed the channel, "Please have time to read more about today's statement, not the elementary school students of death."

The official background of today's statement sounded, and the financial language said to Huang Shang earnestly: "It's good for you to have a sense of crisis. If you have clues about Lin Hao, you can report it to the police instead of thinking about it alone."

Huang Shang didn't take finance's words seriously. After watching more than a dozen episodes of detective films, he had a deep prejudice against the profession of police: "Police officers always appear after reasoning. What else can they do except arrest criminals!"

"Being able to arrest the prisoner is enough." Finance threw away the remote control in his hand, "At least ordinary passers-by like us, the only thing we can do is to listen to the confession of the prisoner."

Huang Shang stood on the spot with his arms around his arms, with a dull expression and hurt tone, 100% reproduced the affectionate confession between Min Chengdi and Qiu Yingying: "You believed in Lin Hao, you believed in Director Pu, but you didn't believe me?"

Finance felt so tired, he slowly took out his phone, and called Zhou Yi at night for the first time.

"Zhou Yi, please tell my brother to find out what happened to Wu Huang's studio, as soon as possible, thank you."

I'm afraid that if things don't get to the bottom of it, it's me who went crazy first.

With the negative cooperation of the finance department, Huang Shang was generally motivated. He took Lin Hao's file and continued to browse through it. If some concepts were not clear, he circled them directly and asked the finance department to answer them.

Huang Shang's energetic look made Finance completely give up on warning the other party not to touch his homework.

It is estimated that Huang Shang has no time to turn over his homework recently, probably.

Huang Shang and Finance were fighting at night on the desk.

Finance changed homework, while Huang Shang sorted out [-] guesses waiting to be verified, and vowed to find out the truth.Mutually.

The next day, the famous city film and television base.

Huang Shang arrived early as usual, and he handed over the list he had compiled last night to Zhou Yi: "Today. You go and explore these places first."

This list lists all suspicious places in detail, and a recording pen is handed over by the way. ——Provided by friendship for financial lesson preparation.

"Go and investigate the case. You don't need to wait." After speaking, Huang Shang left Zhou Yi behind and walked spontaneously to the dressing room where he used to feel that life was worse than death.

If Zhou Yi acted quickly, he should return here within an hour.

Thinking this way, Huang Shang pushed open the door of the dressing room.

Lightly dyed eyebrows, lightly painted makeup, bright pearls and bright red lips, even in the imperial attire in charge of the harem, it is difficult to conceal her weak and boneless figure. When she glances back, she is better than a thousand purples and reds.

"—Why are you here?!"

The author has something to say:

Huang Shang: I don't accept it!Why don't you believe that someone is going to murder me!

Finance: Who are you, who knows you, who went to great lengths to murder a passer-by?

The reason why I am writing the famous detective Huang Shang must be because I love Qingshan Gangchang deeply.

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