The sick beauty of the actor's family

In the end, Sui Wang didn't explain to Jiang Yusheng why he had to return to the film crew.

But this did not prevent Jiang Yusheng from asking every day.

——Because Sui Wang was by his side almost all the time.

It's not the kind of follow that doesn't leave.

It's just that every time Jiang Yusheng goes on set in the morning, he can always catch a glimpse of a thin figure at the entrance of the studio; every time he goes off to the set at night, he raises his head and sees the "warm" Sui Wang not far away, illuminated by orange street lights. .

In the eyes of Jiang Dagou who doesn't know why, the year-old kitten has become more and more "sticky".

Jiang Dagou, who felt very good about himself, wagged his tail to the sky, and couldn't help but start chasing the cat with his wet nose, calling it provocative.

"Why did Mr. Sui come to the set today?" Jiang Yusheng routinely walked up to Sui Wang who was standing in a daze in the shadows, and asked with a low smile.

Looking back at Sui Wang, this is a scene in which the detective played by Jiang Yusheng goes to the crime scene to collect evidence.

Jiang Yusheng was wearing a khaki deer hunting suit, which was inexplicably harmonious with the light maroon turtleneck sweater Sui Wang was wearing today.

Sui Wang lowered his eyes, turned his head and said casually: "This scene involves some criminology, and the director asked me to come and check it out."

This time Jiang Yusheng didn't answer immediately as usual, Sui Wang turned his head curiously, only to see Jiang Yusheng took a step back with a chuckle, revealing Director Zheng Wen who was looking left and right behind the two of them.

Director Zheng Wen saw the eyes of the two people standing here lit up, and Sui Zhuan secretly thought that something was wrong, he took a step back vigilantly and wanted to leave, but he saw that Director Zheng Wen was already running and shouting loudly:

"Mr. Sui, why did you come to the set? I just wanted to call you to ask you to come over..."

Jiang Yusheng turned his face away, silently mouthing at Sui: The director asked you to come over?

Sui Wang glared at him fiercely, then turned his head and stared stiffly at Director Zheng Wen who ran up to him.

"Director, you are looking for me... is there something?"

"Ah yes yes, Sui Sui....teacher." Director Zheng Wen glanced at Jiang Yusheng, who was behind Sui Wang, who was holding his arm and smiling at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was inexplicably agitated.

When the two came back from the hospital a few days ago, Jiang Yusheng's name for Sui Wang changed from "Teacher Sui" to "Sui Sui" inexplicably.

Although director Zheng Wen was a little confused, he felt that the title "Sui Sui" was indeed more intimate, so he also called it once.

When Director Zheng Wen saw it, Jiang Yusheng's eyes narrowed inexplicably.

Director Zheng Wen, who had been terrified all day, was stopped by Jiang Yusheng that night.

Jiang Daying still had a smile on his lips, but he spoke directly, saying that he felt that the title "Sui Sui" was a bit immodest and could easily bring down the atmosphere of the crew. I hope everyone will continue to call him "Teacher Sui" in the future.

Director Zheng Wen hurriedly agreed at the time, but a few days later, he still seemed to hear Jiang Yingdi, who was always talking about "Teacher Sui", softly calling the word "Sui Sui" when no one was around.

"Hey, I just want to ask Mr. Sui, because today's scene is about the crime scene layout. I think you are related to criminal psychology, and you should know something about it. We have a few small questions to ask you. "

Director Zheng Wen spoke anxiously, looking at Sui Wang opposite.

Sui Wang's fingers hanging by his side involuntarily clenched into fists.

He was silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Professional teachers should have taught prop artists and scene decorators, I'm not..."

"The master in charge of today's scene happened to leave the studio due to something, so I couldn't get in touch for a while, but I can't afford to wait for someone to shoot."

Director Zheng Wen was full of anxiety, "It's not too professional. Teacher Sui, why don't you take a look and see if you can give me some suggestions?"

Director Zheng Wen had already made a "please" gesture, Sui Wang hesitated for a moment, but did not say anything, but slowly followed Director Zheng Wen to the location where the scene was set.

Detectives are investigating a homicide today.

The victim's body was destroyed, and blood seeped out, forming "rivers" on the ground.

Sui Wang couldn't hold back and took a slight step back.

"Is Mr. Sui not used to this scene? This is artificial plasma, it's fake, and it doesn't smell like blood."

Director Zheng Wen stepped forward with some concern, Sui Wang usually looked weak, making it difficult for others to link him with criminal psychology.

Director Zheng Wen even forgot for a moment that the reason he invited Sui Wang over was to ask him to help arrange the crime scene.

Sui Wang shook his head slightly, as if trying to suppress something, he took a deep breath, picked up the gloves and shoe covers, and walked quickly to the center of the scene.

"If the design is for the victim to be knocked unconscious, there should be bloodstains in the shape of an impact on the wall," he said.

Sui Wang spoke calmly, and casually gestured on the wall next to him, "The speed of the impact is directly proportional to the speed of the blood running in the air, but it is inversely proportional to the shape of the impact-like bloodstain*."

"That is to say, the stronger the impact, the smaller the blood form. Therefore, the arrangement of the bloodstain form here should be further reduced to reach the level of stun by the impact."

Director Zheng Wen nodded repeatedly, while Jiang Yusheng on the side subconsciously restrained his smile, frowning and staring at Sui Wang in the middle of the set.

The lights on the set shone on Sui Wang's face, making his face pale as paper.

Although Sui Wang's expression was still abnormally calm, Jiang Yusheng inexplicably felt that Sui Wang was about to reach his limit.

"Also here, the murderer's attack on the victim is mainly concentrated in this area, and the splattered blood and the splattered blood should appear at the same time..."

"Alright, alright, I'll ask them to rearrange it immediately." Director Zheng Wen nodded hastily.

He admired Sui Wang very much in his heart, couldn't help but committed an occupational disease again, and began to get close to others: "Speaking of which, Mr. Sui hasn't said what he is doing on the set today? Do you need me to help you..."

Sui Wang has been ringing in his ears since he finished observing the "crime scene". He rubbed his eyebrows to try to wake himself up, but the tinnitus around him gradually increased, and he felt uncomfortable even in his stomach.

Sui Wang suddenly covered his mouth with his hand, and casually stuffed the gloves he took off into Director Zheng Wen's hand.

Director Zheng Wen:?

"Mr. Jiang asked me to come to the set every day to treat him to dinner to pay off the debt. He will explain the specific reason to you. I will go first...to vomit for a while."

Jiang Yusheng:? ?

At this time, Sui Wang's stomach kept churning, he retched retchedly, covered his lips and walked quickly to the outside of the set.

Director Zheng Wen thought of the previous title problem, and turned his suspicious eyes around Jiang Yusheng.

Jiang Yusheng felt that Director Zheng Wen seemed to understand something strange.

That expression of disapproval seemed to be condemning... Jiang Yusheng tossed people last night?

Jiang Yusheng pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Debt repayment is just a simple monetary debt, not what you think..."

——Love debt.

But Jiang Yusheng couldn't explain Sui Wang's anomaly just now. After all, he still remembered Sui Wang's body, so he didn't care what Director Zheng Wen thought, and walked out quickly.

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"vomit--"

Sui crouched on the sink, retching constantly.

He knew that the crime scene just now was fake, there was no real victim and no real murderer there.

But the broken memories in his mind are still surging, Sui Wang tries to escape, but when he closes his eyes, all the fragmented cases are intertwined, making him fall deeper and deeper.

"No, don't think about it, calm down." Sui Wang slowly fell to the ground along the sink, holding his forehead and taking deep breaths.

In the cold bathroom, there was only the sound of the old man's heavy panting for a while, and the sound of ticking water seemed to be powerlessly comforting.

"No wonder Mr. Sui specially invited me to dinner. This is actually to find someone to supervise you." A casual voice suddenly came from the door.

Sui Wang turned his head with red eyes, and saw Jiang Yusheng squatting beside him at some point, handing him a bottle of water.

"According to this way of saying, how much you eat is not enough to consume." Jiang Yusheng didn't come to ask the reason, nor did he blindly comfort him.

He took advantage of the situation and sat next to Sui Wang, propped his chin and looked at the person next to him who was struggling to breathe.

"Have you vomited better yet?"

Sui Wang sipped the water in his mouth, lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"...Jiang Yusheng." After an unknown amount of time, Sui Wang suddenly asked, "How did you feel when you first saw the crime scene just now?"

Jiang Yusheng turned his head, facing Shang Sui's dark gray eyes.

"Scared? Or uncomfortable? Or feeling irritated?" Sui Lun's eyes were calm, but the water bottle in his hand made an overwhelmed sound.

Jiang Yusheng didn't answer right away, he was silent for a while, and said an unexpected answer: "Neither."

Sui Lu was stunned for a moment, Jiang Yusheng looked at the person opposite, and said softly: "I will feel sad and happy."

"The material of the film and television comes from reality. These cases that we think are all fake cases may have happened in real life, and they may be a scar in the hearts of others."

Sui Luan's expression changed slightly.

"But they have all been detected." Jiang Yusheng continued softly, "That's why they were photographed by us."

"I'm very grateful to be able to play this detective with a double personality. Although he eventually sent himself to a mental hospital, he also ended all crimes by himself."

Jiang Yusheng looked at the stunned person on the opposite side, and said softly: "Sui Sui, do you understand, this means that everything the police do in reality is meaningful."

Sui Wang muttered to himself: "Is.... meaningful?"

Jiang Yusheng didn't quite understand what was bothering Sui Wang, but he knew that if Sui Wang was allowed to sit on the cold ground, what he would reap at night would be a burnt cat.

It was already dark outside, Sui Wang's mood was ups and downs today, Jiang Yusheng didn't dare to let him go back to the set in the wind, so he decided to lure him back to the hotel first.

"Sui Sui is still not leaving, is it because he is going to accompany me back to the set to continue filming?" Jiang Yusheng stood up, looked at Sui and said with a smile, "The next part is the acting part, Teacher Sui can guide you even if you don't know how to do this?"

Once again, Sui Zhuang, who was weak in inner body, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had just been inexplicably comforted by Jiang Yusheng, and his mood eased a little, and his snarky thoughts recovered.

He looked up at Jiang Yusheng and smiled inexplicably: "Does Teacher Jiang want to be guided by...professional guidance?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Jiang: What kind of professional guidance does Mr. Sui refer to?on the bed?

age:......

Sui Sui is going to show his martial skills again OvO

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*The source is from "The Inner Relationship of the Form of Blood Stains at the Crime Scene"

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