Chapter 300 of the night
Around ten o'clock, the weather gets hot.
After Zhou Hao announced to take a break, the crew was idle.
The assistant with short hair wanted to find a chance to express his gratitude to Jiang Yang. Who knew that Jiang Yang was sitting next to Li Qingning, started playing games, and called Zhou Hao and Su An, who were sitting in the shade of a tree in the distance, "Stop swiping, play a group, hurry up, it's still interesting to play a group."
Short-haired assistants have no chance at all.
Her artists are quite envious of this atmosphere.
The artist also wanted to chat with Li Qingning for a while, so that he could blend in and get something for himself in "Breaking the Waves", but Li Qingning was reading a thick stack of documents and didn't know what it was. She didn't know whether to go or not. disturb.
What Li Qingning was watching was "The Mysterious Case of Styles Manor".
She has seen the miniature models made by Jiang Yang a long time ago. When reading novels, the scene is restored in her mind, so it looks very smooth. This novel is also very relaxed on the whole, even more relaxed than "Murder on the Orient Express", that is, there is no strong emotion and malice on the whole, and there is no strong suspense or earth-shattering tricks. It is very exciting to read. It feels quite peaceful and peaceful, especially suitable for this kind of leisure afternoon and work break, pick it up and read it.
But that doesn't mean the novel is bad.
This novel is a novel that purely uses the reasoning process itself as a story, which feels like playing Sudoku.
My husband wrote it, which is quite interesting.
Li Qingning happened to see the purple box of important documents being pried, and Poirot tidied up the things on the fireplace angrily, and even called himself an idiot. She was thoughtful when she saw this, she remembered the bet she made with Jiang Yang, and she had to find out where the direct evidence was.
The documents that the murderer would take away by prying the box must be direct evidence.
Where is it?
Li Qingning stared at this chapter for a while, and then went to the front to see Poirot's description when he locked the box.
She has already grasped Jiang Yang's pulse. Regardless of the previous "Murder on the Orient Express" or this book, the information should be given out, and it is only a matter of reasoning. Li Qingning looked over and over again.
Just as she compared them one by one, trying to find clues—
Although Jiang Yang is playing games, he is also paying attention to his wife.
Seeing Li Qingning flipping through these pages, he couldn't help mentioning that the clue to the direct evidence is in this chapter.
Li Qingning rummaged back and forth, but was at a loss for a while.
She could only give up, planning to read the following chapters before making a decision, and then turned to the next page.
Jiang Yang let out a long sigh of relief.
Very good!
Black silk!
However, Li Qingning suddenly heard a song at this time, "... who is not present, on the jewelry box, the illusion of symbols, the contradiction leads, the dead end he piled up, the evidence is perfectly buried, the corner of the mouth mocking Scotland Yard is raised... "
this…
Li Qingning almost laughed out loud, this is too shameless. This almost told her that the direct evidence she was looking for was in the previous chapter, but it was buried perfectly, so she couldn't find it for a while.
She couldn't help but kiss Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang, who was playing a game, was very nervous, "What's wrong?"
"No."
Li Qingning shook his head, but there was a smile on his face.
She is sure now that the clue is in this chapter, but she hasn't found it yet.
Jiang Yang looked at Li Qingning and felt something was wrong.
Could it be that his wife guessed it?
After Li Qingning turned back the previous chapter, Jiang Yang knew that it was likely that he had figured it out.
Just when Jiang Yang lost his mind, he was stolen by someone, and then he was the fattest on their side, and their team battles plummeted. Fortunately, their resurrection time was short, and there was only one naked crystal left, otherwise they would have lost this round. lost.
Zhou Hao and Su An said together, "Master Jiang, don't send it away."
“I explore grass to look for opportunities.”
Jiang Yang opened his mouth and came.
He started playing again, but still raised his head to look at Li Qingning from time to time.
Li Qingning felt that the victory was unwarranted and her husband was too wronged, so she whispered something in his ear.
Black silk!
Jiang Yang's whole spirit changed immediately, as if he had been spat out, and he even smiled silly at Li Qingning.
"Stupid."
And Jiang Yang is now mentally boosted. When he operated, he had a wave of four kills in the next wave of team battles, and directly pushed the opposite base. The only fly in the ointment was that Zhou Hao grabbed a head, "Old Zhou, why did you rob me?" Human head!"
If you don’t take this head, he will kill five.
Zhou Hao and Su An clapped hands.
"Good job!"
Otherwise, this guy Jiang Yang would have to shout to the sky.
Jiang Yang: "Old Zhou, you have imitated you badly, hang up street lights sooner or later!"
Su An: "It's okay, I'll collect your body."
Zhou Hao gave Su An a kick, "Go to hell."
The short-haired assistant now knows where Han Xiaoxiao learned this "hanging street lamp".
This company is poisonous and likes to commit crimes.
At this moment, her artist who was sitting behind her stood up and walked towards Li Qingning.
Just now, the artist saw Li Qingning seriously reading the information, with the majesty of a music director, and she was a little embarrassed to go there. When she saw Li Qingning suddenly kissed Jiang Yang, and then the two laughed, she suddenly felt that the big devil didn't So inaccessible, don't you see that now you are just like a little girl in love.
"What have I to be afraid of?" the artist thought.
At any rate, she has been in love three or four times, and she has been in the entertainment industry for many years. In the dialect of Kyoto, she is an old gun. Facing this, she has been in love once, and the big devil who is not very experienced—
She had just walked halfway, and when she thought of this "big devil", she knew why she didn't dare to get close.
In terms of experience, she has the upper hand.
But as their program director, the Demon King really has the right to speak. And she still wanted to become famous by relying on variety shows, so she had a desire in her heart, so she naturally lowered her head.
She thought about this and walked up to her.
Li Qingning saw it, and patted Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang raised his head, "Oh", he went to play with his mobile phone, Li Qingning stood up and called the artist to come and sit down.
Jiang Yang came to Zhou Hao and Su An, and asked Zhou Hao to give up the director's chair.
Zhou Hao: "Why, who is the director?"
Jiang Yang: "Who took you to fly just now?"
"Right."
Zhou Hao asked the Great God to take the seat.
The short-haired assistant saw that she finally had a chance to express her thanks, and went up to her and said, "Huh?" Jiang Yang raised his head blankly, "Oh, it's okay", and then found that his phone popped up a notification of low battery.
"Well-"
The short-haired assistant didn't expect such a coincidence, "I'll lend it to you?"
"Need not."
Jiang Yang waved his hand, and after thanking her, Jiang Yang told Zhou Hao and the others to wait a while. He went to the car and asked Xia, who was sleeping, to charge the phone, and went to get his wife's phone.
Li Qingning was chatting with the artist, so he handed it to him.
Jiang Yang came over with his mobile phone and said to the short-haired assistant, "Yes."
His wife also has games he downloaded on her mobile phone.
"oh."
The short-haired assistant responded, and when he saw him, he called the director and they continued to play.
She was about to leave when Han Xiaoxiao walked over, "Director, should the filming start?"
Jiang Yang: "It's too hot, wait a minute, don't tan my wife."
Han Xiaoxiao reassured him that the shot was chosen under the shade of a tree, "I was looking for a shot specifically for Lao Zhang Tiao. He read Mr. Zhou's script and adjusted it under the shade of a tree without affecting the overall composition."
Zhou Hao: "I'm also afraid of the sun."
Han Xiaoxiao: "What is there to be afraid of?"
Han Xiaoxiao asked him to think about famous cars and luxury houses, and told him not to compare himself with Jiang Yang, "We must struggle, work hard, and realize the value of life. Don't live like Director Jiang, living a life of getting something for nothing."
Zhou Hao convinced.
He got up and greeted Su An, and said to Han Xiaoxiao: "You are more capitalist than a capitalist, you spiritual capitalist!"
Jiang Yang also stood up.
He looked Han Xiaoxiao up and down: "The painting of your cake is getting more and more delicious."
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(end of this chapter)