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Chapter 300 Night's

Chapter 300 Night

Around ten o'clock, the weather gets hot.

After Zhou Hao announced to take a break, the crew took some time off.

The short-haired assistant originally wanted to find an opportunity to express his gratitude to Jiang Yang. Who knew that Jiang Yang sat next to Li Qingning, played a game, and even called Zhou Hao and Su An, who were sitting in the shade of a tree in the distance, "Stop brushing and play."

Teamwork, hurry up, it’s still fun to play in a group.”

Assistants with short hair have no chance.

Her artists are quite envious of this atmosphere.

The artist also wanted to go over and chat with Li Qingning for a while, so as to blend in and get something for herself in "Breaking Waves", but Li Qingning was looking at a thick stack of documents and didn't know what they were. She didn't know whether to go or not.

disturb.

What Li Qingning is watching is "The Mysterious Case of Styles Manor".

She had already seen the miniatures made by Jiang Yang. When reading the novel, the scene was restored in her mind, so it looked very smooth. This novel is also very relaxing overall, even better than "Murder on the Orient Express"

It also makes people feel relaxed, that is, there is no strong emotion or malice on the whole, and there is no strong suspense or earth-shattering conspiracy. It makes people feel peaceful and peaceful when reading it. It is especially suitable for leisure afternoons and work breaks. Pick it up and read it.

First reading.

But that doesn't mean this novel is bad.

This novel is a novel that purely uses the reasoning process itself as a story. It feels like playing Sudoku.

My husband wrote it, and it's quite interesting.

Li Qingning happened to see the purple box of important documents being pried open, and Poirot angrily arranged the things on the fireplace, calling himself a fool. When she saw this, she was thoughtful, and she remembered the bet she made with Jiang Yang.

, you have to find where the direct evidence is.

The documents that the murderer would take away even if he pried open the box must be direct evidence.

Where is it?

Li Qingning stared at this chapter for a while, and then went to the front to read Poirot's description of locking the box.

She had already felt Jiang Yang's pulse. Whether it was the previous "Murder on the Orient Express" or this book, the information should have been given, only reasoning was needed. Li Qingning read it over and over.

Just when she was comparing them one by one and trying to find clues——

Although Jiang Yang is playing games, he is also paying attention to his wife.

Seeing Li Qingning flipping through these pages, he couldn't help but think that the clues to the direct evidence were in this chapter.

Li Qingning rummaged around and had no clue for a while.

She could only give up, planning to read the following chapters before making a decision, and then turned to the next page.

Jiang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good!

Black stockings!

However, Li Qingning suddenly heard a song at this time, "...Who is not there? On the jewelry box, the illusion of symbols, the contradiction leads to the dead end he piled up, the evidence is perfectly buried, the corner of the mouth that mocks Scotland Yard rises

…”

this……

Li Qingning almost laughed out loud, this was so ridiculous. It was almost telling her that the direct evidence she was looking for was in the previous chapter, but it was perfectly buried, so she couldn't find it for a while.

She couldn't help but kiss Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang, who was playing games, was very nervous, "What's wrong?"

"No."

Li Qingning shook his head, with a smile on his face.

She is now sure that the clue is in this chapter, but she has not found it yet.

Jiang Yang looked at Li Qingning and felt something was wrong.

Could it be that his wife guessed it?

When Li Qingning turned back the previous chapter, Jiang Yang knew that he had probably figured it out.

Just when Jiang Yang was distracted, he had someone steal him, and then he was the fattest one on their side. Their team fight collapsed. Fortunately, they were resurrected for a short time and had only one naked crystal left. Otherwise, they would have lost this round.

Lost.

Zhou Hao and Su An said together, "Master Jiang, don't give it away."

"I explore the grass to look for opportunities."

Jiang Yang opened his mouth and came.

He started playing again, but still raised his head to look at Li Qingning from time to time.

Li Qingning felt that this was a weak victory and that she had wronged her husband too much, so she whispered into his ear.

Black stockings!

Jiang Yang's whole energy and energy suddenly changed, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he even smiled innocently at Li Qingning.

"Silly."

Li Qingning continued to read the manuscript.

But Jiang Yang was mentally boosted now, and he started to operate. In the next wave of team battles, he got a wave of four kills and directly pushed the opposite base. The only fly in the ointment was that Zhou Hao grabbed a head, "Old Zhou, why did you grab me?"

Head!"

If he doesn't take this head, he will kill five of them.

Zhou Hao and Su An high-fived each other.

"Well done!"

Otherwise, Jiang Yang would have no choice but to go to heaven.

Jiang Yang: "Old Zhou, you've learned a lot from me, I'll put up street lights sooner or later!"

Su An: "It's okay, I'll collect the body for you."

Zhou Hao kicked Su An and said, "Fuck you, uncle."

The short-haired assistant now knows where Han Xiaoxiao learned this "chandelier" from.

This company is toxic and likes to commit the following crimes.

At this moment, her artist sitting behind her stood up and walked towards Li Qingning.

The artist just saw Li Qingning reading the information seriously, with the majesty of a music director, and she was a little embarrassed to go. When she saw Li Qingning suddenly kissed Jiang Yang, and then the two of them laughed, she suddenly felt that this big devil didn't

So unapproachable, don't you see that now she is just like a little girl in love?

"What do I have to be afraid of?" the artist thought to himself.

She has been in love three or four times, and has been in the entertainment industry for many years. In Kyoto dialect, she is a veteran. She has only been in love once and has not much experience.

She had just walked halfway, and when she thought of this "big devil", she knew why she didn't dare to get close to him.

In terms of experience, she has the upper hand.

But as their program director, the Big Devil really has the right to speak. And she also wants to rely on variety shows to become famous. She has aspirations in her heart, so naturally she is inferior to others.

Thinking about this, she walked forward.

Li Qingning saw it and patted Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang raised his head and said, "Oh", he took his mobile phone and went to play. Li Qingning stood up and asked the artist to come and sit down.

Jiang Yang came to Zhou Hao and Su An and asked Zhou Hao to give up the director's chair.

Zhou Hao: "Why, who is the director?"

Jiang Yang: "Who took you flying just now?"

"Right."

Zhou Hao asked the great master to take the seat.

The short-haired assistant saw that she finally had a chance to express her gratitude, so she went over and said, "Huh?" Jiang Yang raised his head blankly, "Oh, it's okay." Then he found that his phone popped up a low battery prompt again.

"Well--"

The short-haired assistant didn't expect such a coincidence, "Shall I lend it to you?"

"Need not."

Jiang Yang waved and thanked her, then asked Zhou Hao and the others to wait while he went to the car and asked Sister Xia, who was sleeping, to charge her cell phone, and then went to get his wife's cell phone.

Li Qingning was chatting with the artist and gave it to him casually.

Jiang Yang came over with his mobile phone and said to the short-haired assistant: "Yes."

His wife also has the games he downloaded on her phone.

"oh."

The short-haired assistant responded, and when he saw him, he called the director and they continued playing.

Just as she was about to leave, Han Xiaoxiao came over and said, "Director, is it time to start filming?"

Jiang Yang: "It's too hot. Wait a minute. Don't let my wife get tanned."

Han Xiaoxiao reassured him that the lens was chosen under the shade of a tree. "We specifically looked for the lens that Lao Zhang adjusted. He read Mr. Zhou's script and adjusted it under the shade of a tree without affecting the overall composition."

Zhou Hao: "I'm also afraid of the sun."

Han Xiaoxiao: "What's so scary about being exposed?"

Han Xiaoxiao asked him to think about luxury cars and mansions, and asked him not to compare with Jiang Yang, "Strive, work hard, realize the value of life, and don't live a life of getting something for nothing like Director Jiang."

Zhou Hao was convinced.

He stood up and greeted Su An, and said to Han Xiaoxiao: "You are more capitalist than a capitalist, you are a spiritual capitalist!"

Jiang Yang also stood up.

He looked Han Xiaoxiao up and down: "Your cake is getting better and better."

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