While Jiang Baiyan was in shock and doubt, his eyes were bright.
light is on.
Jian Jing stood in front of him, trying hard not to laugh: "This posture... is it scary?"
Jiang Baiyan put down his hands and pretended that nothing happened: "Teacher Jingjing, what's going on?"
"I want to try to see if I can sneak into the room." She explained.
Her action today was divided into three parts. In the morning, she wandered around the set to find out information about the many makeup artists. In the afternoon, she went to the Demon set to show up and find an excuse to stay one more night. After dinner, she returned to the hotel and looked for a way to get into someone else's room.
Honestly, it is surprisingly easy to operate.
Although the room has one card per person, the hotel staff has universal cards. The card is placed in the password cabinet behind the counter, and the staff takes it out when needed.
Jian Jing pretended to have lost something and asked the hotel to help check the surveillance camera to find it. At first, the waiter said something like "Please wait and we will check it out for you right away." After she stuffed her with two hundred yuan, she immediately changed her words and allowed her to enter the computer room to check it out.
There were all monitoring forms in the computer room. She scanned them one by one and found that things were much simpler than she thought.
There is a surveillance camera on the floor, but there is only one. Jiang Baiyan lives in the cleanest room, which is close to the safety exit and has a surveillance corner.
And the surveillance camera in the lobby... is broken.
Or, the number of surveillance cameras in the surveillance list was far less than what she saw in the hotel.
There are not just one or two “bad” people.
Maybe the hotel knows there is something valuable in the lobby, so just take a picture of the entrance. But that's it, giving others opportunities to take advantage of.
The hotel is fully booked by the production crew and does not accept individual guests. The reception desk is often crowded. Jian Jing snooped on the password and got a universal card in just half a minute.
No wonder the crime rate in this world is so high. The threshold is too low.
But this cannot be argued with Jiang Baiyan.
Jian Jing said: "As you can see, it is not difficult to sneak into other people's rooms."
Jiang Baiyan patted his chest, feeling very aggrieved: "You can tell me, I'm almost scared."
"'s mobile phone is in the hands of others, and being seen by others will only cause trouble." Jian Jing is not blind, so she can't understand Sister Chen's defense, but she just doesn't care, "I was scared, I'm sorry."
Jiang Baiyan meant to be miserable rather than care about it: "Forget it. The teacher is waiting for me?"
"Her crime speed is accelerating, and her patience is getting less and less. She has to work during the day and cannot escape easily. Night is the best opportunity. I can't let her take risks."
There were five days between the first time I left a message on the mirror and the second time I poured detergent into the cup. The second and third times used glass props, three days apart.
From yesterday afternoon to early tonight, a day and a half has passed.
Jiang Baiyan not only stayed far away from Cai Tong'er, but also had a lot of fun communicating with her, which would definitely anger her. She probably wouldn't be able to wait too long. It would be the best opportunity to take action in the dead of night when everyone was asleep.
"Then," he hesitated, "does Teacher Jingjing have anyone to suspect?"
Jian Jing smiled: "70% sure."
With an accurate investigation target, finding a suspect in the crew is like finding a needle in a haystack, but once the suspect is identified, it will be much easier to find information about her.
The black technology telescope card is surprisingly easy to use.
There are many prop cars from the Republic of China period parked in the studio, with very high chassis. She climbed in while no one was paying attention and stared at the other person with binoculars. While monitoring, she also drank a cup of coffee and a piece of fried chicken.
However, at the end of the day, the other party did not show any signs of weakness.
There is time.
The assistants are too busy, there are so many extras, and they all need help with styling.
So Jian Jing decided that night was the most suitable time.
"This is my room card." She gave her room card to Jiang Baiyan, "Go and sleep at my place for the night."
Jiang Baiyan was stunned for a moment and took it hesitantly.
There was a noise outside the door.
"Is Bai Yan here? Tong'er bought supper for everyone." Cai Tong'er's manager knocked on the door.
Jian Jing ducked into the toilet.
Jiang Baiyan opened the door and refused the kindness: "I won't eat anything tonight, thank you."
"Sure, I have an iodophor swab here. Is the wound okay?" The manager was very enthusiastic and thanked him again and again, "We Tong'er have just been filming for a long time. Please take good care of her."
Jiang Baiyan smiled businesslikely and was perfunctory.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a long time before ending their awkward conversation.
"Sneeze." Jiang Baiyan sneezed and thought about it, "Teacher, the door to Cai Tong'er is open. I'll go there later and take a shower first, okay? It's a bit cold."
Jian Jing naturally disagreed and said casually: "Remember not to get water on the wound."
Jiang Baiyan: "Oh." He was already soaked.
He took clean clothes and walked into the bathroom. He quickly turned on the hot water and took a shower to get rid of the coldness all over his body. The water flowed through the palm and soaked into the gauze, causing a sharp and sharp pain to come from the wound.
The pain really hurts, but it hurts, so it can't be in vain.
Jiang Baiyan waved his hands, poured shampoo and shower gel with his left hand, and finished the bath with difficulty.
outside the door.
Jian Jing and Kang Mucheng chatted on WeChat.
He didn't know her true purpose, but just asked her not to interfere with the crew's filming: [Director Huang is very resistant to interference from others. If he wants to be the screenwriter himself, we will mention it during the second filming]
Jian Jing: [I don’t know anything, so I just look around]
When she was like this, Kang Mucheng asked instead: "Is there anything inappropriate that you think is appropriate?" ]
Jian Jing recalled something and said realistically: [It's passable]
Kang Mucheng: [That’s good]
She: [^_^]
After she put away her phone after chatting, she saw Jiang Baiyan standing behind the bathroom door, looking at her hesitantly.
"Teacher Jingjing, have I caused trouble to you?" He said weakly, with a look of uneasiness on his face, "Mr. Kang definitely doesn't want to get involved, it's too dangerous."
Jian Jing smiled and said: "I originally wanted to come over to visit the class, and it would be convenient to solve 's troubles."
Jiang Baiyan scratched his face and said sheepishly: "Um, Teacher Jingjing..."
"Um?"
"The gauze fell off." He stretched out his hand and asked pitifully, "Can you help me fix it? It hurts so much."
The disinfectant gauze sent by Cai Tong'er's agent came in handy.
While Jian Jing was disinfecting and bandaging him, she asked strangely: "Did you really get into a fight with someone today? It looked worse than yesterday."
"I was hit accidentally." Jiang Baiyan said, "It's very common to get injured while acting."
Jian Jing sighed and speeded up the bandaging.
"Sneeze." It was a small sneeze.
Jian Jing looked at him and frowned: "Put on your clothes quickly, be careful of catching a cold."
"I can't put it through with one hand." Jiang Baiyan whispered, pink showing under the skin of his cheeks.
Jian Jing: "..." How fat is this kid? He can't wear clothes. He can just wear a bath towel. He hides behind the door as if he is shy. He is so stupid.
However, the two of them were not familiar with each other after all. She tied the bandage tightly and said, "Don't touch the water again, the pus will leave scars."
"Oh." He agreed obediently, put on his pajamas and came out.
Jian Jing opened the door a crack and took a look in the mirror of the eyebrow powder box. There was no one in the corridor: "Go and have a rest. Have a good sleep."
Jiang Baiyan hesitated: "Is it a problem for Teacher Jingjing to stay alone in the room?"
Jian Jing thought to herself that it would not be a big problem to subdue a girl now, but this was Jiang Baiyan's room. If there was any noise, she was afraid that he would not look good, so she said: "Let Sister Chen come over later."
Jiang Baiyan: "...Oh."
He took his belongings listlessly and left, going to the next room to rest.
Ten minutes later, Sister Chen came and knocked on the door.
"Stay here with me tonight." Jian Jing said straight to the point.
Sister Chen was worried: "Will she really come?"
"Yes." For some reason, Jian Jing had an inexplicable intuition about this. The other party must be irritated, and the flame of anger will continue to burn her heart. Even if she lies in bed, she will not fall asleep at all, until disappointment and anger overwhelm everything, forcing her to get up and vent.
Jian Jing thought so firmly, and suddenly thought - wait, I don't understand criminal psychology, how can I act like I do? Have you put yourself in someone else’s shoes
God, do I have the potential to be a sociopath
She shuddered and stopped her thoughts in time.
"General, I'll lie on the bed and pretend to sleep. When people come, I'll be responsible for solving the problem." Jian Jing asked, "Is this arrangement okay?"
Sister Chen had no opinion and just asked: "Where is Bai Yan?"
"In my room."
Sister Chen smiled: "Then he can have a good sleep today. It's not easy for Xiaobai. Even though he is very hot now, he may fall off at any time. He can't make any mistakes."
Jian Jing tinkered with the tissue box and put her mobile phone in it for monitoring. When she heard this, she said, "What are you thinking about?"
"Teacher, don't get me wrong, I just want to thank you." Sister Chen said with a smile, "Because of our concerns, sometimes we have to sacrifice the interests of artists. But when something like this happens, you can be unlucky. Half his life was lost. Whose car caught fire in front of him and he almost died. "
She said sincerely, "What is this?" Jian Jing said.
Sister Chen paused and seemed to make up her mind: "Can I take the liberty of asking, teacher, why are you willing to make this trip?"
In fact, she doesn't hate Jian Jing. Who doesn't like a smart, beautiful and capable girl? But it's because she's so nice that it makes people worry.
What are young idols most afraid of? in love.
She was afraid that she would be interested in having a concubine, and she would be unable to stop him when the time came, and her good future would give way to love.
However, Jian Jing replied: "The case is not difficult. I think I can try it myself. What's wrong?"
Sister Chen: "That's it?"
"Otherwise?" Jian Jing was even more surprised than she was.
Sister Chen: "... It's happened."
Jian Jing smiled, put the tissue box on the bedside, borrowed Sister Chen's mobile phone and hid it behind the wash box in the bathroom: "Everything is ready, just wait for her to come."
Sister Chen responded and crossed her arms.
Some people covet it, and they are afraid that the child will go astray, but they will not be cared about... Why are you still a little depressed
Kiki lay motionless on the bed, breathing very lightly for fear of Nika in the same room hearing her.
She is a make-up assistant. I have the patience to remember the names of the assistants. They are all given nicknames that are easy to remember. It can be as simple as possible for a little girl to have pretty leaves.
After so many days, she didn't know what Nika's real name was, and Nika certainly didn't know her.
Kiki's real name is Du Qi. It's a pretty ordinary name, but the homophony is indecent. When she was in school, she was laughed at because of her name.
Inferiority was the main theme of Du Qi's student days.
She is not pretty, nor is she very smart. The only talent she has is probably in art. When she was a child, her teacher in the interest class praised her for her bold use of colors and her great imagination.
But that was when she was seven years old and not even eight years old.
The older you get, the more mediocre you become.
When I took the college entrance examination, I wanted to take the art exam, but my family didn't have enough money to support me, so I still took literature courses and reluctantly went to a junior college, dawdling around day after day. The sisters in the same dormitory loved to chase stars, so they took her to chase them, and the two went to Hengdian to be an extra.
It was at that time that Du Qi met Jiang Baiyan.