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Chapter 251 The Culprit Who Destroyed the Wooden Door

Rong Luoyin choked. She didn't expect that Song Qiao could admit it so generously. For a moment, her choking just now seemed a bit unreasonable.

Huang Jia looked at the two people arguing and took the initiative to mediate.

"Since Qiao Qiao is scared, let's change the person." Huang Jia didn't dare to let the flying guests in anymore. He turned to Zhang Yuqi and said, "Come in, old partner."

"It's me again?" Zhang Yuqi's eyes widened.

He was obviously a little reluctant, but he looked at the people around him and sighed, "Okay, everyone here is a beautiful woman. Only a rough guy like me can go."

Zhang Yuqi walked inside shaking her head.

After entering, it was pitch dark inside, with only a faint beam of light falling from directly in front, shining on a scroll. This was similar to the situation in the past.

He cautiously took two steps forward, not noticing anything strange. He turned and shouted to the people outside, "Come in, no problem."

After Huang Jia heard this, he filed in with others.

Song Qiao was at the end. She hadn't taken two steps when she suddenly remembered something. She glanced at the door lying on the ground not far away from the corner of her eye, and felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

It seems that she broke this door.

Just now, Song Qiao was so frightened by the NPC that he lost all sense. He only wanted to get rid of the people quickly. In the panic, he seemed to have torn down something to use as a bunker.

Now think about it carefully, isn't it square and wooden... this door?

Song Qiao took a chance and looked at the door secretly from the corner of her eye. There were indeed some signs of damage on it. Well... seeing this, it was basically possible to confirm who did it.

She coughed lightly, pretending not to notice, and continued walking inside.

In fact, we can't blame her, but we can only blame the production crew for being so shrewd and cutting corners, even a weak woman like her can be easily taken over.

Song Qiao secretly put aside the responsibility and walked in with a normal expression.

But the change in her expression just now was all caught in Li Liang's eyes. He recalled Song Qiao's reaction just now, what he thought of, and said quickly, "Please find the previous video and show it to me."

Fortunately, not long ago, it was easier to find it.

Li Liang sat next to him, rewound the video, watched it carefully several times, and finally discovered how Song Qiao had dismantled the door and suddenly disappeared from their sight.

After all, there was only one surveillance camera on at the time, so they couldn't see the overall situation. In the chaos, no one noticed that Song Qiao had torn down the door, used it as a cover, and crouched in the corner.

Li Liang looked at the surveillance camera, his face slightly distorted, "Is this a woman?"

Who in the right mind would do anything to fix the problem?

After reading this, the other employees also fell silent. This Song Qiao is not simple.

Li Liang sat in his seat and doubted his life for a moment. He suddenly took the microphone and said in a serious voice, "After verification, the guest Song Qiao maliciously damaged the wooden door. He must pay five times the damage. As a punishment, during the game, Song Qiao lost the opportunity to collect evidence.

once."

When the sound reached Song Qiao's ears, she was hiding behind Gao Lin and looking ahead.

When he heard this, his whole body felt like he was struck by lightning, and he froze on the spot.

Lose money? What opportunities will you lose?

Song Qiao calmed down and asked Gao Lin quietly, "Teacher Gao, you seem to have damaged this door before. Did the director ask you to compensate?"

In this variety show, it can be said that the guests and the director hurt each other. The director often cheated them, and they often took revenge. They often did things like deliberately damaging the show facilities.

At first, the director was very distressed by them, and then he immediately started asking for compensation.

If you don’t pay, it doesn’t matter, it will be deducted directly from your salary.

Gao Lin nodded and looked at Song Qiao with sympathy, "I have apologized, and unfortunately, I have to tell you that the price of this course is completely decided by the director."

When you are in a good mood, it may be five hundred, but when you are in a bad mood, it may be thousands or even thousands.

Although it was not a lot, it added up to a lot of money. They felt that Li Liang could not be so cheap, so they did not destroy the props in the future.

Song Qiao still wants to save money to buy a big house. When he heard about losing money, he refused to admit it and said, "Director, you are slandering me. I have never done such a thing."

Li Liang didn't have the courage to expose it, "If you hadn't done the work, you wouldn't have thought of asking the price in the first place."

Song Qiao resisted stubbornly, "I'm just curious."

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I have a video here to prove it." Li Liang threw out his trump card.

"..."

She made a mistake and forgot that she was recording a variety show. There were cameras filming over there. If she had known, she would have been better off admitting it openly. Song Qiao felt regretful in her heart.

Li Liang saw her expression, laughed ferociously, and continued, "In view of the bad attitude of the guest Song Qiao, the compensation will be doubled."

"Profiteer!" Song Qiao wanted to shout out, but thinking of Li Liang's behavior, he held it back and just whispered in a low voice.

Li Liang, "I can hear it."

Song Qiao shut up and pointed the back of his head at the camera. What else could he say? If he kept talking, he might even lose the notice fee. Money was important!

Gao Lin patted her shoulder sympathetically, "It's okay, I can understand."

Song Qiao wanted to cry but had no tears.

——[I’m laughing so hard, this woman Song Qiao has finally fallen into trouble.]

——[Sure enough, Ginger is still old and spicy. In front of Li Liang, everything is just a cloud.]

——[A blind guess, Li Liang will definitely kill her wallet this time.]

The barrage was lively, but the scene was very quiet. Huang Jia went over to take down the scroll, unfolded it in front of everyone, and read slowly, "Seven years ago, high school student Xiaolin accidentally fell from the balcony.

The scene was cordoned off quickly, and the police were called. Finally, it was found that the student had committed suicide."

Although this kind of thing is a bit scary, it has happened before. After the school calmed the parents and students, it quickly returned to normal.

But the strange thing is that not long after, strange things began to happen in the school. Many students said they saw Xiaolin coming back and even went crazy with fear.

Today's task is to let everyone find out the reasons for all the strange things.

After Huang Jia finished reading, there was movement on the desktop. Everyone looked and saw that it was a map. Zhang Yuqi went over and took it in her hand, looked at it twice and said, "This seems to be the topographic map of the school."

"Now, if we want to find out the truth, we have to go to school." Gao Lin said.

"Let's go."

Huang Jia, a familiar person, walked in front.

The group of people walked behind the table and soon saw the new door. Huang Jia stretched out his hand to push it open and took the lead to walk in, followed by the others.

Song Qiao raised his eyes and found that behind the door was a modern school. It was the time for the students to have recess. The students were bustling in the corridors and the playground.

"Where should we go now?" Rong Luoyin looked at the scene in front of him and asked.


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