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Everyone sat on the sofa group in the public area, Cheng Yan was silent for a while, and then said in a shy voice: "My identity is a small screenwriter. I met the deceased by chance, and we became friends with him."

Hearing Wangnian's handover, Shen Muqing suddenly raised his head, and stared deeply at Cheng Yan with obscure eyes.

Cheng Yan continued: "The name of the deceased was Han Yuan. He had no home and was single all the time. For some reason, he had a scar on his face, which was very ugly, so he lived in this hotel for a long time, writing manuscripts and helping the hotel as a handyman. Used to offset the cost of private rooms in the hotel.

"I don't know why he was killed, and I don't know much about his story, but I do know one thing."

He didn't look at Shen Muqing all the time, but lowered his head and looked at his hands: "He has been helping others to be a shooter, and every novel he writes does not have his own signature."

With a sound of "哗啦", the coffee cup in Shen Muqing's hand was suddenly overturned, and the warm brown liquid poured out instantly, flowing everywhere.

Li Sisi was beside him, his beautiful white lace dress was almost splashed, and he couldn't help calling out: "Teacher Shen?"

Shen Mu bent down lightly, picked up the overturned coffee cup, and silently wiped the stains on his trousers, as if he could never finish wiping.

After raising his head for a while, he saw everyone's slightly surprised eyes, and only then did he realize his gaffe.

"It's okay, it's just accidental." He smiled stiffly, "Everyone continue."

Lin Liekai glanced at him, and said lightly: "Anyway, this man named Han Yuan was killed just now. There is a tornado outside, and it is impossible for the murderer to escape to an isolated island, so it is very likely that he will continue to hide here ,"

Li Sisi suddenly took the words in a trembling voice: "Maybe it's among us, it's possible!"

Tong Tong sneered: "Are you crazy? We are all good hotel guests, why are we suddenly suspected?"

Lin Liekai looked at him with dark eyes: "The weather forecast had already predicted a tornado, and even the hotel staff and bosses avoided going ashore. Everyone here, why do you have to brave the wind and rain to come here?" What about the hotel on this isolated island? Aren't you going to explain it?"

Finally, Shen Mu who had been silent all this time opened his mouth lightly.

His appearance was gentle and elegant, but his pale face reflected the dim light at the moment, giving him a morbid beauty, which was the kind of appearance that the camera favored very much.

He looked at Tong Tong on the side, and said slowly: "There is nothing to hide about our relationship. He is the agent of my publishing company and is responsible for the operation and promotion of my novels. And I am a bestseller A writer who has published many books and is somewhat famous."

Lin Liekai smiled: "Writer Shen Da is being modest, I have read your novels, they are very good-looking."

There is a strange expression on his handsome face, like praise and compliment, but with a bit of casual sarcasm: "Not only has he won many awards, but he is also well-known, and everyone has heard of it in the streets and alleys."

Shen Mu smiled lightly and stiffly, glanced at him, and felt more and more strange in his heart.

Tong Tong finally said calmly: "Yes, that's it. Writer Shen Da and I are in a working relationship. Writer Shen Da is retreating to write in this secluded place recently. When the deadline is due, I just come to the island to pick up the manuscript."

Ayilun looked at everyone, and quickly raised his hand: "I am a repairman invited by the hotel. The boss said that there might be damage everywhere after the storm, so he asked me to go to the island in advance and arranged a room for me. You see , Sure enough, the phone line is broken."

Li Sisi kept staring at him while he was talking, and suddenly asked in a trembling voice, "Then you don't know anyone here?"

Yilun shook his head again and again: "I don't know, I'm just a repairman! Don't just ask me, what is your identity?"

Li Sisi looked away a little: "I... I am the bartender of a bar nearby, and I mainly accompany drinks in the bar."

Lin Liekai stared at her and said unceremoniously, "Then why are you here tonight?"

"The tornado is coming, and my little bar closed early, so I came here to take shelter from the wind and rain."

Lin Liekai looked around at the crowd and said, "I am a wealthy businessman and a lover of literature. It just so happens that the Yancheng Internet Literature Conference is about to be held, so I want to name a literary award with our group's name." .I'm here only because this hotel was originally one of my family's properties."

He continued: "Although everyone has already introduced themselves, according to inference, some people must lie and conceal certain relationships, so let's just listen to these words."

He looked around the crowd: "Since the murder has just happened, I guess the murderer must have left some traces and evidence, which has not been eliminated in time. I suggest that everyone at the scene is not allowed to go back to their own rooms, and let others search for it." Search, is there any objection?"

This is just a variety show, and it's not a real case-solving procedure. It's also a common pattern in this kind of variety show. Of course, several guests readily agreed.

Cheng Yan looked at everyone: "Each of us is responsible for searching the room of the person behind us, so that there will be no chaos. If we find any suspicious points, we will record them. After half an hour, we will gather here again, what do you think?"

Everyone nodded.

Tong Tong and Ya Yilun walked side by side, and Ya Yilun approached quietly: "I'll tell you something!"

Tong Tong looked at him: "What?"

Ai Lun was puzzled and said, "I got up early this morning and wanted to go for a morning run, but guess what I saw?"

Tong Tong squinted at him: "Which actor or queen?"

Yayilun whispered mysteriously: "I swear I read it right, Xiao Cheng slipped out of Young Master Lin's room early in the morning!"

Tong Tong suddenly stopped, his eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Yayilun looked around guiltily: "I, how do I know what it means? Anyway, I was just about to go out, and I saw Xiao Cheng poking his head out of Young Master Lin's room. Hey, tell me, it's only six in the morning. It's after midnight, what is he doing in Young Master Lin's room?"

Tong Tong thought blankly for a while: "Go borrow something from his room?"

Yilun shook his head vigorously: "Is there anything that I can't ask my assistant to borrow, but I have to find it myself early in the morning? Also, his expression is wrong."

Tong Tong frowned: "What's wrong?"

"I think he seemed to be very careful. He looked at the door and didn't see me, so he ran back to his room in a hurry—you said, if there is no trick, why are you so sneaky?"

Tong Tong thought for a while: "Ah, I see, the two of them have special identities? A task given by the program team?"

Ailun patted his head violently: "Oh, you're still smart!"

……

Several guests came to the corridor one after another, and in order, each entered other people's rooms to search for evidence.

After half an hour, during the countdown of the program group, everyone ran out one after another, followed by their respective follow-up PDs, more or less holding the searched things in their hands.

Director Zhou clapped his hands: "Come on, let's go to the public area on the first floor. Everyone takes turns to show the doubts and evidence they found. It can be real objects or photos taken."

Beside the sofa over there, high-lumen commercial projectors and computers have been placed, and there is also a workbench built in front.

Several guests went over to take their seats, Lin Liekai looked at Shen Muqing first: "Writer Shen Da's room is in the first one, you talk about it first?"

Shen Mu nodded lightly, already holding some found evidence in his hand, he stood in front of the workbench in front.

Before he came, he also watched a little bit of similar variety shows, and he had a basic grasp of the process. Standing there, he raised a mobile phone in his hand: "I found this in the repairman's room next door, and it belongs to him. , After opening it, I found this."

"Card—" the assistant director suddenly stopped, rushed up and twisted the phone in Shen Muqing's hand, "Mr. .”

The originally tense atmosphere was broken by this forced advertisement, Li Sisi looked at the helpless Shen Muqing, pursed his lips and smiled: "Master Shen has to get used to it, we are all forced to read various advertisements, we have already gotten used to it. "

Shen Mu said it again with a wry smile, while Ai Lun stared, looking a little dazed.

The program team has already explained, and some clues will not even be told to them in advance, but it must be in line with the character design, and it is also related to the plot.

What's in his own room, he really doesn't even know himself!

Shen Muqing connected the mobile phone he found to the projector, and the text message interface was projected on the back screen, and the clear text message interface appeared.

Rule number one: "You stare at that woman, don't tell her to talk too much."

Ayilun's reply: "Okay, definitely."

The second one is a bank receipt notification text message.A full 10 yuan, just the day before the incident!

Shen Mu looked at Yilun lightly: "Time is short, I only found these. I think you have to explain, what does this text message mean? Besides, I have another question——"

He showed a photo taken by his mobile phone: "I checked your carry-on luggage. As a repairman, I didn't find any repair tools and overalls. Are you really a repairman?"

Everyone looked at Yai Lun, he scratched his head in embarrassment: "I can explain. The money has nothing to do with this matter at all. My boss and I hired a mistress outside, and his wife found out, and we are in the process of getting a divorce. .My boss was afraid that Xiao San would come out and talk nonsense, so he told me to keep an eye on him, and he gave me a sum of money as a reward."

Lin Liekai sneered: "Your boss is so generous, he will pay you [-] yuan just to keep an eye on a mistress?"

Yayilun shouted boldly: "You tell the zombies to lie down and not chase you, and you can still spend [-] yuan! Aren't rich people like this?"

"Puchi——" Tong Tong almost choked so much that he didn't spit out the tea, and the follow-up PD next to him were all laughing, and the tense and weird atmosphere was diluted again.

Lin Liekai glared at him with a dark face, and had no words to refute.

"Also, is the tool box very heavy? The hotel owner asked me to go to the island to prepare for maintenance. Of course there are all kinds of tools here. Why should I bring it by myself?"

After Yayilun finished explaining, he continued, "Shen Dashen is finished, then I'm here."

He walked up and looked at Lin Liekai with a strange expression: "I searched for Sponsor Lin. I didn't find anything particularly suspicious, but there are some things that happened ten years ago, and it's very suspicious to say the least. .”

He carefully took out a few old newspapers: "I found this in your room ten years ago. You have always been a lover of literature. Here are some interesting reports."

Reports were projected on the large projection:

"Lin's company set up a "Xinmiao" literature support fund, the newcomers won and Shen Mu share two places, and each received a bonus of 200 million yuan! ";

"Korean Won was suddenly involved in a prostitution scandal. In order to compete for the young lady, he was scratched by the prostitute on the face, and was arrested in the police's anti-pornography crackdown!" ";

"Fresh Seedling Award" fund disqualifies Korean Won from winning awards, and Korean Won disappears from the world! "

"Foundation Chairman Lin Jun Criticizes Rookie Writer Han Won's Moral Depravity, Announces Disqualification of His Award, and Gives All Prize to Shen Mu"! ...

In the director's temporary monitoring room in the next room, the chief photographer suddenly said, "Director Zhou, why do I think Mr. Shen's expression is a little weird?"

Director Zhou let out a "hmm", he is used to following the expressions of the guests all the time: which shots can be inserted where, which guests have interesting and stalking reactions, and he has an idea in mind first, and then he will communicate with the editor when editing. .

He has also discovered that since Cheng Yan opened his mouth, Shen Muqing is different from ordinary people, especially when he heard about the scars, the separate camera seat assigned to him faithfully recorded his expression at that moment.

How should I put it, that look, even shock is not an exaggeration.

Strange, it is said that he does not know the plot of his body, how could he react so much?

On the camera screen, Ya Yilun looked at Lin Liekai: "Boss Lin, you can't say that you have nothing to do with the deceased, can you?"

Lin Liekai was silent for a while, then folded his arms, showing a little resistance, and said after a while: "I didn't know this person was him. Yes, ten years ago, I hated him very much."

His makeup looks much older than his actual age today, and the makeup artist specially added some shallow wrinkles to him, so that when he speaks in a low voice, he looks like a middle-aged man.

"I have always loved literature, and I just wanted to do something elegant. The award ten years ago was to encourage talented newcomers." He frowned, "I still remember that the first winner was this Korean won, And the writer Shen present here, at that time, they had just made their mark in the literary world."

Shen Muqing didn't speak, neither nodded nor shook his head, but his face turned pale and he stared at him closely.

Lin Liekai sneered: "But can my money be given to people with moral taint? Since that disgusting thing has been exposed, our fund will of course disqualify him. Besides, he and I have no Any other intersection.

Li Sisi suddenly interjected in a weak voice: "This, this kind of thing is just speculation, how can you believe it casually? It is also possible for the media to write nonsense..."

Lin Liekai said angrily: "The police arrested him, and the coffin was finally concluded. What's the problem? There was such a big disturbance back then. Could it be that the whole world wronged him?"

Cheng Yan, who was sitting below, closed his eyes slightly.

He held the teacup tightly with his hand, and the tea in the cup shook violently, almost spilling out.

"Why can't it be wronged?" He said hoarsely and tremblingly, "In this world, it is not uncommon for things to be destroyed and bones to be destroyed. Things that are wronged and wronged and die with regret do happen from time to time. .”