In the afternoon, unlike the hot weather outside, the small wooden building is surrounded by tranquility and comfort.

The corridor was quiet. Whether it was the director team or the guests, everyone returned to their rooms for a short rest.

In the silence, a dull crashing sound suddenly came from a room.

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Invisible force pressed the quilt, and irregular hollows were constantly dented on the soft quilt. Looking at those dents from a distance, it seemed as if someone was kneeling on the quilt, trying to suffocate the person inside the quilt to death.

An unpleasant and dark voice sounded from above the quilt: Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie.

The laughter was hard yet hearty, as if he was laughing at the person being hit.

"Are you massaging my feet?"

A faint voice sounded in the room.

The originally restless dent in the quilt remained still for an instant, as if an invisible person was so surprised that he paused.

At the end of the bed, Baili Xin slowly poked his head out, and glanced at the empty space with indifferent eyes.

At that moment, the quilt changed again.

The depression slowly rose, and traces appeared one after another on the bed next to the quilt.

It seemed like an invisible person was quickly escaping from the bed.

Just as he was about to walk to the bedside when he saw the depression, Baili Xin suddenly pulled the quilt and threw it directly towards the bedside.

The quilt was supposed to be empty next to the bed, but instead of falling to the ground according to inertia, it floated in mid-air.

The quilt is suspended in mid-air, forming an "umbrella" shape.

At the moment when the quilt was hanging in the air, the quilt suddenly "struggled" violently.

While the quilt was struggling, Bai Lixin had already stood up from the bed and walked to the quilt.

He kicked him mercilessly in the middle of the quilt, and a painful muffled sound suddenly came from the room.

The quilt slowly fell to the ground, and a space was still hanging half in the air.

The next second, meteor-like fists and feet landed on the quilt, and along with the sound of impact, a strange sound of begging for mercy appeared inside the quilt.

"Stop, stop fighting."

"If you fight again, someone will die."

"I am……"

Before the voice could finish the last sentence, Baili Xin stepped heavily on the quilt, and the voice suddenly let out a scream.

Priscilla pulled off her wig and looked at the quilt with a dead expression.

After more than ten seconds, he finally took the next step.

Lifting up the thick quilt like an eagle catching a chicken, Bai Lixin walked out of the room.

He walked through the wooden corridor with ease and came to the courtyard outside the first floor. Then he walked easily on the cobblestone path and arrived at the director's door.

Knocking on the director's door, under the director's surprised and confused gaze, Bai Lixin walked in carrying the quilt, and then threw the quilt on the ground.

Seeing the quilt, the director's eyes twitched twice, "What's wrong with this?"

Bai Lixin: "What's inside? You should know what it is, right?"

Director: "It's...what is it? Isn't this just an ordinary quilt?"

Bai Lixin raised his head and looked at the director calmly, silent.

His eyes are very beautiful, as clear as a glass ball, and as deep as the stars in the universe above his head.

He didn't say anything, even his eyes were very dull, but he just looked over so casually, giving the director the illusion that someone was directly penetrating his body and looking into his soul.

The director took two steps back nervously: "Why...why are you looking at me like that?"

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Studio.

【???What is the situation? Why did Xin Shen come to see the director? Is the murderer the director? 】

[No, the murderer is still under the quilt.]

[Is it possible that the director is an accomplice? Since Xin Shen has found her, she must have something to do with this matter. 】

[But she acted upright and awe-inspiring from beginning to end, wholeheartedly fighting for the sake of girls.]

【This is the entertainment industry.】

[Oh my god, it’s scary to think about it.]

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Bai Lixin looked at the director with deep eyes: "If you guessed correctly, you actually knew who the murderer was from the beginning, right?"

The director's eyes flickered, "I don't know what you are talking about."

She glanced at Bai Lixin and then put her eyes on the quilt in panic, and suddenly said in shock: "Have you caught the murderer? Is it inside this quilt?"

"Brisin, you are great. You are worthy of being the gold medal sleep tester of haunted houses. I really saw the right person."

"Add more money. To thank you, I must add more money! I must add more money!"

Bai Lixin took a deep look at the director and said, "The murderer is Liang Shuanyuan. You should have discovered his problem in the previous surveillance, right?"

The director's eyes widened with shock: "What? The murderer turned out to be this wretched man Liang Shuanyuan?!"

Seeing the director's expression, Bai Lixin was silent for two seconds and then suddenly chuckled: "When we were watching the surveillance last night, you did something."

"You put the scene in Liang Shuanyuan's room closely together with the scene in the corridor and my room."

"At first I just thought it was a coincidence."

"So I suggested that when you look at the scene of the victim girl being in danger the day before, you still put the scene of Liang Shuanyuan's room together with the scene of the girl in the corridor."

Director: "This doesn't mean anything. Because the screen is dragged to that position, and I just drag according to inertia, so it stays the same twice."

Bai Lixin: "In that case, can you explain why the positions of other pictures have changed?"

director:"."

Bai Lixin: "For the next day's appointment, you arranged a script for each of us. When Liang Shunyuan got angry, he said this: 'If it weren't for the script, I wouldn't be interested in finding you.' He came over at that time

Tell me a joke, probably because of the guidance in the script."

"What was the guide? Did Liang Shuanyuan tell a cold joke about 'mushrooms' to make the female guests laugh?"

Director: "I, even if there is such a sentence in the script, how do I know that Liang Shuanyuan will tell a dirty joke? And I don't know that you will be furious because of this dirty joke, and I can't predict that Shen Mo will come. Shen Mo is short

Being able to pay for a title in just a few minutes is comparable to a comet hitting the planet. What you said to me is so amazing."

Bai Lixin: "Maybe those are just unexpected surprises. What you really want to do is to draw my attention to Liang Shuanyuan's dirty jokes. As for Liang Shunyuan's dirty jokes, it's not difficult to guess. Maybe he gave them to you before."

I have told jokes about the color of 'mushrooms', and told them very frequently, so I usually give him a signal, and when he is in a relaxed state, his first reaction is to tell the joke."

"You already knew that I noticed the four of them, but you were not sure whether I could find the target person, so you sent the person in front of me for me to find."

The director opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Bai Lixin: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't tell a bad joke. You should have written many scripts for him to take the initiative in the subsequent scripts. Even if one fails, the probability of others succeeding will be very high."

"Can I take a look at the script you gave him now?" Bai Lixin stretched out his hand in front of the director, "Do you dare to take it out?"

The director's face turned pale, and she looked at Bai Lixin with flickering eyes for several seconds, and finally let out a long sigh: "You are right."

She pulled out a thin book bound with A4 paper from the piled desk and handed it to Bai Lixin: "This is a script I specially tailored for Liang Shuanyuan."

"Liang Shuanyuan used to be well-known in the circle and he was good-looking. After gradually losing market share on the screen, he turned to working behind the scenes. At that time, he accumulated a lot of wealth and connections. So although he is no longer popular,

But the centipede is still alive, so most of us dare not provoke him. He likes to harass female artists, and he is a knowledgeable gangster who can tell at a glance who has a backing and who does not, so he has been harassing her for so many years.

He is having a great time in the entertainment industry, but no one touches him."

The director sat down in the chair and poured himself a glass of water.

After taking a sip of water to moisten his lips, the director pointed to the chair opposite: "Sit down and talk."

Seeing Bai Lixin sitting down, the director glanced at the quilt, hesitated for two seconds and said: "I am also one of the victims."

"Didn't you tell me about the mushroom color joke? He told it to me, and while he was telling it, he pulled my hand over and held it to imitate."

"It's disgusting, you know?" There was resentment in the director's voice, "But we dare not say anything because we are afraid."

"I'm afraid of confusing right and wrong, I'm afraid that my colleagues in other circles will think that I like to make trouble, and I will gradually be abandoned and neglected by the circle, and I will be forced to give up my dreams."

"And..." There was a hint of shame on the director's face, "He has our private photos. If we have any ideas, he will make us completely socially dead in the entertainment industry."

"I didn't invite Liang Shuanyuan to this romance show at the beginning. He heard the news and came over and invested money in shares. He invited these female guests because he was optimistic about us. He also asked me to write about him and the four

An intimate script with a female guest.”

"I know what he wants to do, but I can't do anything. How can I protect these girls when I'm stuck in the mud myself."

The director seemed to have thought of something, and held the water glass in front of him tightly with his white fingers. "When I thought he was about to start again, I discovered something weird and scary. He seemed to be invisible."
To be continued...