The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Wen Chen was wearing a black suit with the collar open all the way to his chest, revealing his obvious pectoral muscles. However, judging from the ups and downs of the marks, it was obvious that they were fake.

His original hair was dyed green, and he had a fake sword on his waist. How did he know so quickly that the sword was fake?

The main reason was that Wen Chen came in with it in his hand, and he did not forget to pose when he came in. He directly bent the sword in his hand into a crescent shape, then randomly let go and it bounced back. It looked so soft that it was made of rubber.

He made a great appearance but was turned into a fool by Wen Chen.

Li Jing, who was in the crowd, held her forehead helplessly, as her husband's shame was known to everyone.

This scene was edited by Mo Hepu and re-edited several times with special effects.

This caused the netizens who were watching the live broadcast to burst into laughter, and also instantly broke down Wen Chen who was watching the variety show at home.

What is the scariest thing in the world? The scariest thing is to have your embarrassing scene played back over and over again. This is what Wen Chen is experiencing right now. If there is a crack in the ground, he would want to crawl into it.

Wen Li, who was watching the variety show with his parents, lowered his head to hold back his laughter. As a "filial son" of the new generation, he also did not forget to send his father's new variety show to the mobile family group, thinking that happiness is better shared than happiness alone.

Now Wen Chen still doesn’t know about his scumbag son’s behavior. When he finds out, he will be ready to leave the planet.

He had just stepped into the villa and was dancing and chatting with everyone. If it weren't for the plot, it would probably not be much different from a normal upper-class party.

But soon, with the scream of a girl, the originally huge crowd quickly disappeared, leaving only five suspects there.

They looked at each other, and without saying a word, walked towards the sound of screaming.

In a room near the stairs on the first floor, You Qu was wearing a maid outfit and acting terrified. Her finger was trembling slightly as she pointed inside the room, shaking all over with some fear.

Song Chuyi, wearing a green satin dress, walked forward, supported You Qu, and asked.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

There was a hint of suppressed laughter in her voice; this was her first time watching Youqu act. No wonder some people say that people with similar personalities can get along well together.

Youqu's acting skills are comparable to hers. In this state of fear, I'm afraid only the fingers look frightened. What's the difference between the fear on his face and a smile?

You Qu was supported by Song Chuyi. The two of them were the closest to each other. Even the camera had blind spots and some places might not be captured, but they were so close that they could see each other's expressions most clearly.

She made up her mind and rolled her eyes at Song Chuyi. How could she let him affect her like this? She had to be careful that he would be distracted by her and forget the words he had memorized with great difficulty.

He used his fingers to pinch her waist. From the way Song Chuyi suddenly became weak, he knew that the force was probably not light.

"I'm here to invite Sister Jiang to the dance. Although she said she wants to move out of the villa and live at my house today, I still want to play for a while and discuss it with her. There's no rush to leave right now. We can leave after the dance."

You Qu said with some stammering, and after he finished his lines, the tense look in his eyes suddenly relaxed.

As a detective, Wen Chen naturally took the lead and stepped forward. After the crowd retreated just now, in order to make it easier for netizens to identify them, they basically took off the masks on their faces and held them in their hands on the way here.

He walked closer to the room and saw a figure lying on the ground. He couldn't help but take a step back before slowly walking in.

Jiang Jiao played the deceased, wearing a black dress with a doll collar, lying on the carpet in the room as soft as a bone.

She stretched her hand with her index finger raised towards the door as if asking for help, but her posture was still very elegant. If they hadn't had a script, it would have been hard to tell whether she had fainted or died.

[Sweet Potato Mochi: Hahaha, the deceased was played by a real person. I saw his stomach rising and falling while he was breathing.]

[Meat is delicious: Sister Jiang Jiao won’t continue to act like this, right? It feels like she would be dead soon if she were a normal person.]

[Little Fatty Archaeology: 666, do you have to be so funny? It’s not easy for acquaintances to act together. ]

[Bai Mi Fan: Only my brother is a professional actor, and he has a stronger sense of conviction. I could see that everyone was laughing several times when they acted so awkwardly.]

[I am serious about watching the fun: Hahahaha, this is the case for all recorded broadcasts. I guess the director was probably losing his mind when he first started filming.]

When Mo Hepu saw this comment, he couldn't help but nodded in agreement. Finally, someone could understand the sadness in his heart.

As they are not professionals, they are slow to get into the role. Although it is true that they don't need such good acting skills because they are in a variety show, everyone was so distracted and laughing at the beginning that it was unacceptable.

It was funny when Wen Chen came in, it was a sudden thing.

However, Mo Hepu stayed because he thought it was interesting. Although it only happened once in the variety show, in the actual recording, Wen Chen went back and forth countless times for the sake of the show's effect.

The fake pectoral muscles that were previously attached were also firm, and they gradually fell off during repeated shooting.

Wen Chen squatted down, took Jiang Jiao's hand, and felt his pulse.

A few minutes later, he stood up, drew his sword from behind, pointed it at the people at the door, and looked serious.

"The deceased is already dead. As a detective, I have initially identified the suspect as one of you five."

You Qu looked around and saw the five people around her, holding up their skirts, moving their feet and preparing to leave.

Song Chuyi doesn't play by the rules. Although it's not written in her notebook, why doesn't her good friend in front of her have a share?

She grabbed Youqu and asked with a solemn tone.

"Why are there only five of us? The maid was the first to discover the crime scene, so she is also a suspect."

You Qu's eyes shifted from her held hand, to Song Chuyi's face, and then to Wen Chen.

There was a hint of confusion in her calm eyes.

To be honest, when she first read the notebook, she thought she might be a suspect as well, but it was not written in the notebook.

After Song Chuyi did this, she was neither able to advance nor retreat. She didn't know what to do next.

This is when Wen Chen, a man with experience and experience in dealing with storms and waves, comes to the rescue. He thinks quickly and speaks without thinking.

"She is the first person to come to this villa today. She doesn't live here like you do. She is very familiar with the environment here. The deceased asked her for help before he died, so she is not a suspect."