Little Prince [Entertainment]

Chapter 58

After chatting, Mu Peipei turned around and ran to report the news to Lian Di.Just out of sister(?) sister(?) friendship, I deleted the photo in principle and didn't show it to him.

Lian Di was a little worried at first.After learning the truth, I couldn't help laughing, but after all, I was not willing to expose it. Following Xian Ziyu's wishes, I waited another week before going to the crew to visit the set.

This morning, the progress of the plot filmed a case of dumping a corpse.

Young girls were doused with beer and cephalosporins to death and dumped by the river.The police found a bracelet in the pocket of the coat worn by the murdered girl's body. After questioning, they learned that it was a relic of her grandmother, who had always worn it on her wrist.

The girl is slightly fat, with a faint mark on her wrist.I thought it was the scar left by being bound and imprisoned before death, but after comparison, it was found that it was caused by wearing a bracelet that was too tight.

The thread stops here.However, Fang Yuan began to investigate in private because of this doubt, and found the mountain village where the girl lived when she was young. The suspect who was finally locked was her former best playmate.

The little boy of the past has grown into a dull and silent man, earning hard money by selling his strength on construction sites in big cities.Fang Yuan went through several rounds, and finally found the place where he lived.

It was just over ten kilometers away from the scene where the girl's body was found.The worker dormitories transformed from rows of containers are dilapidated and stuffy, exuding the smell of sweat and garbage accumulated over the years.The man's skin was rough and dark, and the old undershirt on his body had been washed so sparsely that it was almost transparent, hanging on his body like a piece of rag.

Seeing Fang Yuan, he didn't show any surprise expression, picked up the corner of his clothes, wiped his face, and followed him outside the construction site.

People behind him called him to ask Brother Mao where he was going, but he didn't look back.He walked faster than Fang Yuan, as if fleeing.

Fang Yuan had some confidence in his heart.But he didn't expect that in just a few sentences, he would confess to his crime of killing the girl.

However, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"What a good girl she used to be, honest and virtuous. Her grandmother once said that she would give the little girl to me as my wife..." The man lowered his head and stared at his palm, "Still using that A bracelet, tied our hands together, and told us to hold the red thread."

"The result? Just because I entered the city and saw this colorful world, I became greedy."

"She doesn't deserve that bracelet anymore."

"Why do you think she's unworthy?"

Fang Yuan frowned and asked, "Is it because she works as a cashier at the entertainment club?"

"The cashier?"

The man's expression twisted instantly, "In a place like that, all she earns is dirty money from selling her body!"

The gossip she heard from her colleagues in the clubhouse where she worked, and the "boss" who slapped her at the door of the clubhouse late at night, bit by bit, crushed his self-esteem and trust.

"I really like her."

The man's eyes became obsessed, "She looks so pretty when she smiles. Does she smile like that in other men's beds?"

That night, he found the girl's house and got her drunk, and tied the two of them together again with a bracelet.

He didn't know that the girl was taking medicine for a cold, and when he saw her convulsing and struggling, he panicked, tore off the bracelet and stuffed it in her pocket to hide, but he didn't call for help.

"If only she would follow me back to the countryside and live an honest life..."

He thought it was God's punishment for her "disorderly conduct", and watched her lose her breath coldly.

Fang Yuan's eyes were sad and pitiful, and he looked at the man in front of him indifferently, took out two folded A4 papers from his pocket, and threw them in front of him, "This is a photo of her when I went to her rented house to collect evidence. Diary, I printed it out."

The man was taken aback, picked up the diary, and read it tremblingly.

"Brother Mao came to pick me up from get off work again today. The women in the clubhouse were so jealous that they looked contemptuous. I know what they are thinking. They have a lot of men and they are all rich. But what's the use ? It’s just that there is no one who is as solid and willing as me.”

"Today, another drunk boss tried to mess with me. He refused to listen to what he talked about, and he insisted on calling the security guard to take me away. It's disgusting. If Brother Mao comes to pick me up, such a burly man, go to that stop , will surely scare that drunk away."

"Brother Mao came to see me today, and he didn't tell me that he was late. I was angry and anxious, and waited for a long time. Then I found out that his mobile phone was broken. He said he didn't want me to do it in this club. I was a little It's a pity about the salary here, but I'm still ready to resign with the manager."

"No, think about it or should work for another month, at least save some money to buy him a new phone before leaving."

"Big cities make a lot of money. Save a little more. In case Brother Mao doesn't have enough gifts when he comes to propose marriage, I can help him make up the money. Anyway, we will be a family in the future, and there will be no distinction."

The burly man knelt down on the ground with a plop, holding two pieces of tissue paper in his hands, and wept fiercely with his forehead pressed against the ground.

"Are you here to catch me? How long will I be in prison like this?"

"I'm going to surrender now, is there still time?"

He lowered his head and murmured inexplicably, "Can you commute my sentence and reduce my imprisonment for a few years. I still have to marry a wife and live..."

"You were caught by me, and it's useless to turn yourself in."

Standing in front of him, Fang Yuan said in a condescending and cold voice, "What's more, for a person like you, even if the law lenients you, will your conscience let you go for the rest of your life?"

"It's not that she doesn't deserve it."

Fang Yuan's tone was cold, and he said mockingly, "The one who is not worthy of her is you."

"Card."

Xian Ziyu made an instant appearance.After thinking about it for a while, he cursed in disgust, "Scum!"

The elder brother who was still kneeling on the ground acting as a scumbag: "..."

"Sorry." He quickly patched, "I didn't mean you aha."

"Xian Ziyu!"

"Hey, here we come."

Xian Ziyu was moved when he heard the sound, and ran to Chen Shu's side non-stop, "What's the matter director? Tell me what you say."

As soon as he heard Chen Shu's voice, the strings in his heart began to tighten, and it was almost a conditioned reflex.

Director Chen is very talkative in private, but when he is working, his relatives do not recognize him.In addition, Xian Ziyu is his key caretaker. These days, apart from filming, the two of them have to live broadcast "How Xian Ziyu was criticized today" on the set every day.

"Can you stop acting like a just judge. Think about your own reaction. Fang Yuan is also a young man about your age. Shouldn't you be outraged when you see such a sad thing with your own eyes?"

“他最后说想自首居然还是为了减刑出来娶媳妇儿！你好好品一品，就这种男人，谁敢嫁给他！你不生气吗难道！不想揍他吗？！”

Director Chen was so old that he still got a point when he complained, "You just handed over the diary to him so calmly, what's the difference between you and the old monk in the temple who sees through the red dust!"

"...Sorry director."

Xian Ziyu complied obediently, and felt that he was really acting wrong, humble.jpg: "Then we... have another one?"

"hurry up."

Director Chen waved his hand, "Attention all departments! Be passionate! Bring yourself in!"

Lian Di stood far away from the crowd, afraid of disturbing their work, so he did not approach for the time being.

He had already greeted Xian Ziyu before coming, but he didn't say he would come so early.I also wanted to see how Xian Ziyu worked when he was not around.

I didn't expect it to be so... miserable.

Lian Di watched from afar as he turned his back to the director, his expression completely collapsed, and he wrinkled his face bitterly to communicate with the scumbag.Then quickly and accurately adjust to the state you want before shooting.

A little want to laugh, but also feel magical.

In the past, Xian Ziyu played the piano to practice calligraphy, cut paper and planted flowers, just to pass the time.Play it on a whim, and throw it aside when the interest is over.Or if you encounter some setbacks in the middle, you just let it go easily and look for the next thing that can arouse your interest.

He had never seen Xian Ziyu working so hard to do a good job.

I will study in private, try again and again, even if the result of my hard work is not recognized, I will continue to do it.

Such a face-saving young man, even if he is scolded and depressed, he will adjust his mood without saying a word, and do it seriously.

A burst of pride suddenly surged in Lian Di's heart.

Fortunately again.I can support him so that he can do what he likes without any worries.

After getting stuck three times, Director Chen finally nodded.

Intermission.Xian Ziyu walked back to her place, took several sips from the thermos cup handed over by her assistant.

His eyes glanced uncontrollably to the sidelines.

In fact, he had already discovered Lian Di.But I haven't passed a scene, and my heart is always tense, and I can't devote my energy to paying too much attention.

Seeing him now, I want to run over to get a hug to recharge my battery every minute.

But there were still so many people watching... He was somewhat concerned and felt embarrassed.

The author has something to say: Hug!The kind that goes around in circles!

Today is Xian Xiao proud duck o(*￣︶￣*)o

There is one more before midnight~