During breakfast in the morning, Guan Jin hesitated and said, "I went to the studio yesterday, and I met your sister-in-law there."
Lu Yunyang raised his head in surprise: "Yan Qing is there too? But dear, that's not my sister-in-law, it's ours."
Guan Jin ignored his ridicule and continued: "I met someone you didn't expect."
Lu Yunyang stopped the chopsticks in his hand.
"The lingering killer who was shot in the arm by me and then ran away."
"He's on the set?" Lu Yunyang frowned, "You met him? It's too dangerous."
"No, I just saw him."
Lu Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief, "That roundup also resulted in a rather vague portrait, are you so sure that it was him?"
"I can't forget it. Although I didn't see his face, I remember his modified sniper rifle." Guan Jin pointed to his eyes, "I can't be wrong. When I went with Yan Qing, he seemed to be I just walked in from the back stairs. I noticed someone across a room, but unfortunately he was still not good enough to notice our existence. I saw him in the broken mirror in the room across from him, arranging his hand Gun. Yan Qing was behind. I didn’t want to bring a burden to confront him, so I dragged Yan Qing and slipped away. However, I always felt that the killer’s vigilance seemed to be a little less, and he didn’t even chase after him.”
"Is he going to snipe the target in the film and television city or?"
"I saw him putting a supermarket bag on the table, where he settled down." Guan Jin was certain, "Many rooms in the film and television city are only occupied when there are films, and they are usually vacant. He was scolded by s The city's police are wanted, but it's safe to stay there."
"What purpose does this person... have?" Lu Yunyang recalled that he suddenly appeared in the previous cases, and then disappeared as if it had nothing to do with the case.
"Who knows, but since he stays here, he will move sooner or later. Let's talk about it later." Guan Jin swallowed the last piece of toast, "It's time, you go drive."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Why is the studio so lively today?" Staff A wondered.
"Can't you see? After something happened, companies sent people to escort them." Employee B pointed around.
Yan Qing sat next to Mo Wei: "Brother Mo, there will be nothing to do here. Don't waste your time here if you are so busy."
Mo Wei crossed Erlang's legs: "What is consumption? You are our cash cow, even if a leaf is knocked off, I will feel distressed to death. Brother sits here, you can take a new line with peace of mind."
Yan Qing smiled lightly: "Well, I'll ask Xiao Duo to buy you some coffee. I'll try to grow golden leaves first."
Don't wave your hand.
Finally, the police station informed the film that the filming could continue. Qin Tao led a group of actors desperately to catch up with the film as if he had been beaten by chicken blood. Many scenes were brought up, and many follow-up actors also joined the group.
"Brother Yan, I didn't see you at Dong Dong's reception last time. I heard that he forgot to invite you?" When Yan Qing was standing on the sidelines, a very delicate-looking young man deliberately asked.
Yan Qing looked at him. He was a supporting role in today's two scenes. His name was Guo Zizhen. He was said to be a rookie in the film industry and seemed to be very popular recently.
"It's normal, I'm not a big man." Yan Qing replied coldly.
"By the way, what will Brother Yan prepare for next week's new product meeting at Yuetan Plaza?" Guo Zizhen continued to provoke somehow.
"I'm not participating."
"Ah? What did the organizer think? How can we a group of newcomers hold the scene?" Guo Zizhen's eyes were arrogant, but his mouth was pretending to be modest.
Many people around were listening with their ears pricked up. Yan Qing saw a lot of newcomers who were just entering the circle, half-red and not purple, but thought they were already winning.
"Che, how can there be such a person, how can you think of yourself as a green onion, and dare to challenge you?!" Xiao Duo was so angry when she saw that he was gone, "Isn't it because there is a gold master to be the backstage for him, Don't you see how much you are worth?"
"Okay, a little girl speaks so badly, be careful not to marry."
"In the circle, you still expect me to have a pure and innocent lotus flower."
"You girl..."
The next scene was a chaotic scene, and until the scene passed, several actors were emotionally overburdened and exhausted.
"Let's go here today." Qin Tao looked at the time and everyone's state. "We will start filming tomorrow at noon, go back and have a good rest. Everyone is in good shape recently. Let's work harder and try to finish before the Spring Festival."
"Yan Yan, where are you going?" Xiao Duo sent Mo Wei away first, and when she looked back, she saw that Yan Qing was going back to rest.
"I don't know where I lost my script..." Yan Qing looked at it while walking around wonderingly, "I remember that I put it on the chair after reading it."
"Everyone is almost gone. Brother Mo said that I must ensure your safety." Xiao Duo looked at the last few staff members and shouted.
"You protect me?" Yan Qing said with a smile, "It's better to count on me. Don't talk nonsense, help me find it."
The two searched around the set.
Yan Qing walked into her previous temporary lounge and found that the script was on the table in the lounge, with a small vase on it, and a bright red rose in the vase.
Yan Qing walked over and found a note beside the vase, with the words "To Yan Qing - the gift you deserve."
"Hey? Isn't it here? Who hates it so much, and doesn't know how to take the initiative to return your script. Does putting a flower count as a thank you? I'm not creative." Xiao Duo emerged from behind Yan Qing.
Yan Qing felt a little uncomfortable looking at the word, and he reached for the rose. The hand just touched the flower bud lightly, tom—that delicate rose fell from the flower stem and landed on the script.
Xiao Duo was startled, "It's so flimsy, it looks quite new—" Her voice got stuck in her throat.
A black bug, wriggling, emerged from the blushing flowers that fell from the branches, and slowly crawled across the white paper...
"Ouch..." Xiao Duo covered her mouth.
"So, this is the origin of this wilted flower and a disgusting bug?" Guan Jin crossed his arms and looked at the glass jar Le Fan brought.
"I just tested it, there are no fingerprints on the paper, the words are printed. There are no toxins or chemicals on the flowers. The stems have been cut and trimmed into sharp points, and the buds are gently poked on them, so they fall off when touched. As for that bug, it's not poisonous, it's the larva of a moth, commonly known as..." Le Fan's professional explanation has not yet been released, and everyone has already gathered together to discuss who put the flower and what purpose it is.
"... A group of guys who despise science and don't ask for very deep understanding, huh!" He left angrily.
"Is this flower deliberately scaring the big star out of jealousy, or is it related to this case?" Tintin was confused.
"It's too hard to judge. People like Yan Qing don't need to do anything. There are many people who hate him." Gu Xiang said.
"The question is, if it is related to the case, is giving him this disgusting flower to warn him, or does it indicate that the next victim is about to be born?" Lu Yunyang raised his eyes and looked at everyone.
"I think it's better to let him pay attention to his own safety. Although he seemed to be suspicious before, it cannot be ruled out that someone did it on purpose. If so, he would be very dangerous." Chen Qiaoyu turned back and called.
"Yun Yang, Guan Jin, please contact him again and let him recall carefully whether he has offended anyone or if anything special happened recently." Wen Jinghan handed over the task to them.
Guan Jin frowned, as if reluctantly.
Going downstairs, Lu Yunyang walked to the parking lot and asked, "You don't seem to be very interested in this case?"
"Well? Who said that, I'm very interested. Wen Jinghan seems to know something, and rushed to push you to this case. Should you consciously avoid it?" Guan Jin gave him a sideways glance.
Lu Yunyang said with a smile: "I always help my relatives and not help. It's also right for our family to be wrong. Don't try to find fault with anyone."
"I've seen it, selfishness is outrageous."
"It's not selfishness, it's protecting shortcomings. How about it, are you interested in being part of our family?" Lu Yunyang raised his eyebrows.
"Thank you for not being sensitive." Guan Jin replied coldly.
Suddenly a cold wind blew, Guan Jin shrank his neck, wishing he could hide his head in the scarf.
Looking at his rare boyish appearance, Lu Yunyang couldn't help but smile. Walking behind Guan Jin, sticking to him, standing in front of the wind for him: "You seem to be afraid of the cold?"
"Aren't you cold in the winter?" Guan Jin was very aggrieved. Since he changed his body, his functions in all aspects have dropped by one or two levels. No matter how much he wears in winter, he feels cold.
"It's not just winter. You are always cold, and you like to drill into people's arms when you sleep at night." Lu Yunyang said, holding Guan Jin's hand that was pulling the scarf up, "Look, your hands are cold." Holding Guan Jin's hand, they inserted it into the pocket of his coat.
...Fuck, what is it like to feel this hot air rushing from the soles of the feet to the forehead! What are you a big man playing with a little freshness and a small stove!
Guan Jin's mouth twitched twice before he remembered a big event: "Who sleeps and drills into someone else's arms?!"
"Otherwise, why do you sit on my chest every day when you wake up?"
"... That's why you deliberately got me over there!"
"Heaven and earth conscience, it's you who rubbed it over a little bit. You can't even push it away." Someone seemed to reminisce with interest, "If you don't believe it, can we get a camera to take a picture?"
"What are you filming, you pervert!"
He is a dignified (former) top killer, a mighty handsome guy, a ruthless sportsman, who will burrow into other people's arms when he sleeps? ! Lu Yunyang is definitely slandering without any other explanation! No!