The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Playing God and Playing Ghosts Day 130·"Sure enough, there won't be any ordinary cases!"

Zhong Sheng's "Temporary Roadshow" team was all present, and a team of people simulated the real life on the set for a long time, and understood the role they were supposed to play.

The squad leader of the mercenary named Zhang Qirui asked Jiang Yiming when he would officially carry out the mission.

Jiang Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, stood by the calm lake beside the studio, and said lightly: "It has already begun."

Zhang Qirui heard the words and said, "I mean, about that thing."

"Wait." Jiang Yiming looked at him, his caramel-colored eyes looked mysterious and unfathomable, and he said pointedly, "Everyone is not here yet, don't worry."

Zhang Qirui didn't understand what kind of riddle Jiang Yiming was playing.

He frowned slightly, but remembering Zhong Sheng's order, asking him to treat Jiang Yiming as the sole executive leader, there should be no doubts, so he nodded in response, and continued to pretend to be a staff member patrolling the set, wandering around the set.

Jiang Yiming looked into the distance, no one knew what was going on in his mind.

This lake is formed by the rapids from the upstream falling into a relatively flat place and converging. There is a steep slope down the lake, and there is the real downstream.

Around the downstream, there are local residents who live by the river one after another, relying on mountains to eat mountains, and relying on water to drink water.

Fishermen sometimes catch odds and ends washed down from upstream, such as cameras and drink bottles that backpackers accidentally dropped into the water...

But this time, the fishermen caught something extremely unusual, like dropping a bomb on this small village downstream.

Because of the torrential rain in the mountains in the past two days, the water flow in the upper reaches increased dramatically. Under the scouring of the torrential rain, many things that were once stuck in those dark underwater holes were washed out again.

Among them is the body of Ma Mengqi, who also fell into the rapids due to heavy rain in the mountains a few years ago and has not been found so far.

When the fishermen salvaged it, the body never came to the surface because it was stuck in a dark hole under the water.And being soaked in water all the year round, the decay of the corpse is twice that of the ground, completely unreadable.

The corpse turned black, and it floated on the water for two days before it floated downstream. The corpse was full of maggots. When the fishermen caught it, even experienced fishermen turned pale, and the fishing boats that brought the corpse were chopped into pieces on the spot. The piece burned.

There was obviously a lot of excitement on the set that day.

The local residents called the police, and the on-site forensic doctor and the police soon blocked the scene. The police were called during the day, and at four or five in the afternoon, someone came to the set to ask related questions.

It's just that, except for Jiang Yiming, the others on the set were all "actors", all with expressionless faces, looking at the policemen who were holding small notebooks to make statements, unable to hold back a word.

Zhang Qirui looked for Jiang Yiming everywhere on the set, obviously unable to deal with the police officers who were taking statements.

However, Jiang Yiming disappeared. He searched all over but couldn't find him, so he had to waste time with the police who took the statement.

Zhang Qirui frowned as he looked at the policemen who were pressing closely in front of him: "I don't know, I don't understand, I have no comment."

"You are obstructing the judicial investigation..." the little policeman said, but was interrupted in the middle of the sentence.

A clear and clean voice came lightly from behind him, with a smile in his words: "That can't be forced, let's make up a story for you?"

The little policeman turned his head to look over, and saw a good-looking man walking side by side with a forensic doctor from their General Administration. The little policeman was stunned, and immediately recognized him. He was a little excited, and whispered, "It's Jiang." Father!"

Jiang Yiming raised his brows slightly when he heard the policeman's voice, is he still his little fan?

When Zhang Qirui saw Jiang Yiming, he let go of his hanging heart slightly, and he nodded slightly towards Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming walked over with the men beside him. Standing beside Zhang Qirui, Jiang Yiming said softly to the mercenary captain, "Everyone is here."

Zhang Qirui was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds of reaction, he realized that Jiang Yiming's words were referring to what he said that day, "there's no rush for everyone yet."

A thought vaguely floated in Zhang Qirui's mind: Jiang Yiming knew that these people would come?Had he known that Ma Mengqi's body would be found?impossible……

"I've already informed this person about the situation." The man standing next to Jiang Yiming said, "You find some people to go to the two hotels and chat with the person who was involved a few years ago."

"Okay, method doctor." The little policeman saw the man, without any hesitation, he simply complied, obviously trusting the man's order unconditionally.

Zhang Qirui, who was standing beside him, heard the little policeman's answer, and subconsciously looked at him—this forensic doctor was unexpectedly young, and a little too handsome.

Jiang Yiming turned his head slightly, and then glanced at the forensic doctor. He was fair and handsome, with no expression on his face at the moment, rather cold and alienated.

For some reason, Jiang Yiming thought of Bao Qiwen. If Teacher Bao was here, he might suffer from occupational diseases, so he decided to dig this forensic doctor to develop in the entertainment industry.

"You said just now that you were waiting for me there?" the forensic doctor asked, "You knew I would definitely come here?" He asked without much surprise on his face.

On the contrary, Zhang Qirui looked at Jiang Yiming in surprise after hearing what the forensic doctor said.

No wonder I searched around the set but couldn't find anyone, so I was waiting for someone elsewhere?But how did he know that a forensic doctor would come?And before "waiting for everyone to arrive", knowing that Ma Mengqi's body would be salvaged... Could Jiang Yiming really be able to predict?

"I also know that you are interested in the case itself, and Ma Mengqi's corpse a few years ago is not the point." Jiang Yiming said, looking at the forensic doctor, he saw that the other party's brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes looked meaningful.

He smiled, but he didn't care, and continued pointingly: "I know more than that, but I don't mean anything malicious, and you don't have to look at me like that."

Hearing this, the tall, white and handsome forensic doctor was silent for two seconds, and when he looked at Jiang Yiming again, there was a little warmth in his eyes, he nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Yiming: "My name is Fang Shi. One, it’s a forensic doctor.”

"Jiang Yiming, the second generation of rich people." Young Master Jiang narrowed his eyes, grinned, and took the other's hand.

Zhang Qirui watched in a daze from the side. The charades of the two seemed to contain hundreds of words of information in a few sentences.

Jiang Yiming was just about to briefly share his plans with the other party, but a scream suddenly exploded from a corner not far from the set.

Jiang Yiming looked over suddenly, and saw two little policemen in uniform standing at the corner of the prop, their faces pale.

"Tsk!" Jiang Yiming knew what the two of them saw at a glance, he ran over quickly and pulled the two of them away.

The two little policemen were touched by Jiang Yiming, as if their bones had been taken out, and they fell limply to the ground. One of them was still crying and explained: "This, this corpse is breathing!"

"It's not a corpse, it's a prop." Seeing that the two little policemen were terrified, Jiang Yiming explained and comforted him.

The forensic doctor who followed closely choked when he heard the words, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yiming. Is this an explanation?Appease?It seems like a disservice.

Sure enough, after hearing Qingjiang Yiming's explanation, the two little policemen stopped breathing in unison, and the next second, the voice of the little policeman who spoke just now became sharper: "Props can breathe! ?”

Jiang Yiming twisted his facial features and frowned at the little policeman, his voice was really high-pitched and noisy.

He turned to the forensic doctor next to him, and couldn't help asking: "I thought following you people to handle cases should be well-informed?"

"...It's not always that the same police team is sent to cooperate." Fang Shiyi thought for a while and said, these two little policemen looked a little strange to him, maybe they were newly transferred to the team, and the serious crime team recently The consumption is indeed not small, and several of them said that the pressure was too great, and they transferred to work in the office.

With this explanation, Jiang Yiming understood a little bit.

He nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to close the opened curtain again, blocking his props.

"This is the urn I told you about, the urn that invites you into the urn." Jiang Yiming said.

Doctor Fa nodded slightly, but before he said anything, he saw the two little policemen who fell on the ground supporting each other to stand up, almost tripped again, Fang Shiyi stretched out his hand to help, and asked, "Are you all right? "

The two little policemen shook their heads with pale faces: "No..."

"Look for Team Cui, he will explain to you." Fang Shiyi said without further explanation.

The two little policemen nodded when they heard the words, and walked out in a trance. While walking, they could still hear the faint and weak chatter of the two——

"Why do props breathe? Why did the forensic doctor accept it so calmly..."

"Sure enough, Team Cui's warning is correct. If you follow the method doctor, you will never encounter ordinary cases. I should have known!"

"This time there is also the Ying team, one plus one, 100%..."

"When I think about that prop now, I feel my scalp go numb... Is it really just a prop?"

"Would it be scarier if props can breathe, or if corpses can breathe?"

"...I, day."

Jiang Yiming's hearing is good, even if the two of them walked away, the young master could still hear the conversation clearly. , as if he wasn't the one being talked about behind his back.

He teased: "I didn't expect it, the probability of your attendance is quite high, and you have a good reputation."

The method doctor glanced at him indifferently, and said, "You don't have to be humble."

Even if he didn't read the gossip news, he still heard his young assistant mention Jiang Yiming—recording a variety show, whether it's wilderness or travel, can record accidents, and this Back to filming, there was a lot of commotion.

Also a talent.

Jiang Yiming: "..."

There are only a few people who can choke Young Master Jiang to the point of being speechless.

Zhang Qirui looked at Jiang Yiming, and then at the young forensic doctor who had just arrived. He didn't know whether it was him or the two who were abnormal. Why was he the only one who cared more about the breathing tool?Is this insignificant?

The captain of the mercenary squad thought he was well-informed. He suppressed the curiosity and fear in his heart, and said to Jiang Yiming with a strong wooden plank on his face: "If there is nothing else, today I just let the others leave first?"

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Jiang Yiming nodded and said.

He turned to Fang Shiyi and asked, "Shall we find a place to talk too?"