Fang Shan looked moved: "Host, don't worry, my 666's greatest trait is protecting the calf."
As long as he is here, he can punch monsters and monsters and kick demons and monsters.
The front desk of the hotel is a girl with a round face and a very sweet voice.
Fang Shan was still hesitating which room to choose. Wei Sushen, who was looking down at his phone, suddenly said: "603."
The girl used the system to check and apologized: "This room has been booked, and the only available rooms are 605 and 607."
Wei Sushen: "I want 605."
The check-in procedure was completed quickly. After getting the door number, Fang Shan and Wei Sushen walked towards the elevator.
When two people are alone in a claustrophobic space, they breed either fear or ambiguity.
Fang Shan and Wei Sushen created the third type: looking at each other in silence.
When the elevator was almost on the third floor, Fang Shan asked: "Why did you choose this room?"
Wei Sushen said calmly: "The news said that Chen Yu jumped from the building in 601.
Fang Shan smiled and said, "I can probably guess who booked room 603 before us."
After a beep, the elevator door opened. The floor was covered with a long non-slip carpet, and bonsais were placed every third door.
The room where Chen Yu jumped was almost at the end of the corridor. The distance here was very wide. Although there was only one room difference, the guest room they were going to stay in was nearly ten meters away from the place where the murder took place.
As soon as the door was opened, the door next door suddenly opened, and a tall middle-aged man walked out of it. His facial profile was somewhat similar to Fang Can's.
Seeing Wei Su Shen, he was slightly startled, obviously not expecting to meet here.
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, finding it very interesting. He originally thought that Fang Can would live here, but he didn't want his father to be there.
Fang Shan once met Fang Xinghai on TV. In his memory, he and Wei Ye were selected as the city's outstanding entrepreneurs.
After the initial shock, Fang Xinghai immediately looked at Wei Sushen and smiled: "What a coincidence today."
Wei Sushen nodded and said hello.
Fang Shan concentrated on watching the show. The Fang family members tried to kill Wei Su Shen more than once. Wei Su Shen probably didn't hold back on their business, but he always smiled when they met, as if all the unpleasantness had never happened.
After Fang Xinghai went downstairs, Fang Shan looked at Wei Sushen: "It's not the Fang family who died, why are they so concerned about it?"
Although the words are cold-blooded, they are true.
The children of a big family are too busy with their own affairs, and relatives are fighting among themselves, so how can they have time to take care of a cousin.
"Chen Yu's situation is quite special. He was raised by Mr. Fang when he was a child, and he has a deep relationship with him."
The implication is that if you want to please Mr. Fang, investigating this suicide case is the fastest way.
Fang Shan wondered: "How come he was brought up by Mr. Fang, and he is not from the same clan?"
Wei Sushen: "The Fang and Chen families have been married for generations, and there are still some unknown relationships."
Fang Shan's biggest headache was the various names among his relatives. He didn't want to listen carefully, so he just said: "For Fang Can, it's a very cost-effective deal."
It can not only comfort grandpa, but also please grandpa.
After entering the door, Fang Shan made three rules: don't open the door easily, don't act alone, and don't go out after 12 o'clock in the evening.
Wei Sushen didn't bother to ask what TV series he was watching recently. He stood by the window and looked down. Outside was the road. Even if he wanted to commit suicide and chose to jump from here, it would be destructive to the soul.
As the performance was approaching, the two of them unanimously focused on cross talk training, and this incident was temporarily treated as an interlude.
Most of the performance rehearsal time was spent on dialogue. Both sides' throats were a little hoarse. When they went downstairs for breakfast the next day, they couldn't even speak loudly.
The road between enemies was narrow, and Fang Xinghai and his son were sitting across from each other. Fang Canpi smiled and said, "You must know how to be moderate in life."
Fang Shan peeled the eggs, and the skin on his hands was smoother than the peeled eggs. The slightly hoarse voice was very tempting: "No, my voice is hoarse."
Wei Sushen was eating expressionlessly on the side, while Fang Xinghai and Fang Can looked a little embarrassed at the same time. Looking at the two people opposite them as if nothing had happened, they secretly cursed the pot and the lid, they were both shameless.
Fang Xinghai was not of the same generation as them, and he really couldn't stand such dissolute words. He got up and left before finishing his meal. Fang Can took two more bites and felt that the food was tasteless and prepared to leave. Fang Shan suddenly stopped him: "We need an audience for our performance."
Fang Can's face turned green: "You have to ask people to see this kind of thing. Do you have any sense of shame?"
Fang Shan frowned, not understanding what he was talking about: "What does watching cross talk have to do with shame?"
Fang Can was startled, knowing that he had thought wrong, his face turned red, but he did not explain.
Once it is revealed, won't it appear that one's thoughts are dirty
Unable to calm down, my thinking slowed down a beat. When he reacted, he was already in the same room as them.
Fang Can frowned and was about to leave, but Fang Shan locked the door first. He said gloomily: "There has been a murder in the hotel."
Fang Can was alert: "What do you want to do?"
Fang Shan took a deep look at him, pushed a chair over, and started to perform with Wei Su Shen off guard.
Wei Sushen hid behind the chair, and Fang Can could only see part of his face. He watched his once-familiar opponent talk about cross talk in a serious manner. Fang Can's expression was even more exciting than the person performing.
keep Calm.
He began to give himself psychological hints. This was a dirty trick deliberately devised by the other party in order to make him relax his vigilance.
After about ten minutes, the program finally ended.
Fang Shan: "How is it?"
Fang Can smiled and sarcastically said, "Of course ordinary people can't compare to your acting skills."
Fang Shan automatically took his words as an affirmation. Although Wei Sushen heard the connotation of the words, he did not clarify it.
Fang Can's tone was sarcastic: "Do you really dare to perform on stage?"
Wei Sushen frowned slightly: "So what?"
Fang Can sneered: "When that day comes, I will organize all employees in the company to watch it."
Wei Sushen's eyes froze for a moment, and Fang Can thought he had made the other party suffer a secret loss, and showed a trace of pride. However, there are always lingering doubts in my heart... I obviously achieved a short-term victory in the confrontation, but why did I have the illusion that I had been tricked
In the corner where the sun doesn't shine, Fang Shan stood in the shadows with a smile on his lips.
Great, tickets solve another part of the problem.
I glanced at Wei Su Shen privately, and saw the same intention in the latter's eyes. He could use provocation to spread the news to some sworn enemies, and use those people's mentality of seeing a good show to sell the tickets.
Wei Sushen vaguely saw a door opening in front of him... His business competitors, together with the other company's employees, combined were as many as Fang Shan's enemies. With their help, he didn't have to worry about attendance.
After the solution was found, both of them looked relaxed, and even Wei Sushen looked at Fang Can with a hint of kindness.
Fang Can was horrified by his kind eyes, so he pushed Fang Shan away and walked out quickly.
Walking quickly with his head lowered, he happened to bump into a person walking out of the elevator. The other person was thin and small. Unexpectedly, it was Fang Can who was knocked out.
He didn't have the style of a playboy, and he didn't curse on the spot. However, the other party walked around him without saying anything, and Fang Can had the urge to swear.
Standing up and patting the dust on his body, Fang Can's pupils suddenly shrank slightly. He saw the man walking straight to the end and opening the door of 601, followed by a heavy closing sound.
Fang Can frowned and tried his best to recall the man's appearance. He only remembered that there seemed to be a black mole on his neck.
The sound of closing the door just now was too loud, which also disturbed Fang Shan. He opened the door and poked his head out to take a look, just in time to see Fang Can's deep eyes. He looked in the direction he was looking again, and closed the door again without knowing what he was thinking.
"6601 seems to be occupied."
Wei Sushen picked up the phone on the table and pressed the pause button. It recorded He Fang Shan's performance. According to the master's instructions, reviewing previous performances is the fastest way to improve.
"Time is limited." After the rehearsal, you can conduct a moderate investigation, but now it seems that there is a possibility of getting into trouble as soon as you move in.
Fang Shan: "Trouble's characteristic is that he likes to come to you."
But I guess I won't find them too soon. There is still Fang Xinghai and his son in the middle, so at least there will be a buffer period.
To be on the safe side, Wei Sushen went downstairs. He wanted to change rooms and asked how many rooms were available on the sixth floor. He didn't want the front desk to tell them that only four rooms in total were occupied.
"The theater is closed on Wednesday, and the same Romeo and Juliet is on Thursday. There are not many guests checking in these two days." The girl at the front desk smiled and showed her dimples: "So if necessary, you can change rooms at any time."
Wei Sushen pursed his lips and waved his hand to say no.
Fang Shan smiled when he heard the news he brought back: "It's getting more and more interesting."
Wei Sushen saw Fang Shan's eyes flashing with light for an instant, and he thought about it in connection with the similar aura.
In the evening, the two of them were reviewing their lines. Wei Sushen's ears twitched: "There was a sound next door."
The sound insulation effect of the hotel is pretty good. Fang Shan looked at him with interest: "My hearing is good."
He took a step closer to the wall, listened attentively, and said to Wei Sushen, "There is a horror story. When I was eavesdropping like this, the electric drill next door went through the wall and came out."
As he spoke, his ears were closer to the wall. Wei Sushen couldn't understand his bad taste. Fang Shan's expression suddenly became serious and he glanced at Wei Sushen. The latter walked to the next door and knocked hard: "Open the door."
There was the sound of a cup falling from inside, and Fang Shan followed closely: "I'll do it."
His slender hand was pressed against the door, and within a moment, the door opened automatically.
Wei Sushen's eyes flashed, and the look in his eyes was very meaningful.
Fang Shan coughed lightly: "As a system, we must have this ability."
The room was in a mess, Fang Can's hair was messy, and there was no trace of the noble young master.
His fingers were stuck on the edge of the window sill: "Help!"
To outsiders, this looks like a madman talking to himself.
Fang Shan saw something and pulled him hard, pushing him down on the bed and squeezing the other person's arms with both hands: "Help."
Wei Sushen held down Fang Can's kicking leg. In the confusion, Fang Can felt an electric current enter his body, dissipating the uncontrollable force.
Fang Shan did not let go immediately, but patted the other person's face: "Are you awake?"
There was still fear in Fang Can's eyes. At that moment, he seemed to have lost control of his body, and his feet involuntarily stepped out of the window.
"What are you doing?" Fang Shan turned his head and saw Fang Xinghai standing at the door carrying some food, his expression extremely ugly.
When he came back to his senses, he saw the three of them lying on the bed disheveled, especially Fang Can, who looked exhausted.
Fang Shan was about to explain, but subconsciously licked his lips.
Fang Can arranged his clothes and Fang Xinghai said: "You misunderstood, I just..."
What just happened was too bizarre, and no one would believe it if I told him. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It was just a nightmare."
Fang Xinghai sneered: "Have a nightmare where three people lie on the same bed?"
Fang Can said calmly: "I was too scared, so I asked them to come in to comfort me."
Fang Shan raised his eyebrows... This is also a talent.
Wei Sushen frowned, it was not like Fang Can would say such ridiculous things.
Fang Xinghai dropped the thing in his hand to the ground: "It's just nonsense!"
Fang Can: "The kind you imagine may not exist."
Fang Xinghai said in a deep voice: "You disappoint me so much."
Fang Can seemed to have a hint of anger, pointing at Fang Shan and said: "No matter how ridiculous I am, I won't mess with my brother!"
“…”
Fang Can: "I was worried that my mother would be sad and my grandfather was not in good health. I just kept pretending to be deaf and dumb."
These days, he has had enough.
Fang Xinghai's voice was filled with unprecedented majesty and anger: "What are you talking about?"
"Do you dare to do it but don't admit it?" After walking around the gate of hell, Fang Can's mood was not too stable. He still didn't put down his hand pointing at Fang Shan: "Why should I deny the seed my dad had forged in a romantic relationship outside?"
Fang Shan silently moved to Wei Sushen's side and said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Take me away."
Wei Sushen looked strange and his eyes were cold: "I hope you will be blessed."
The author has something to say: Wei Sushen: You can continue to hypnotize yourself.
Fang Shan:…
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