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

Compared to the hesitation and entanglement of other people, Bai's fans are obviously very single.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, tapping rhythmically with his fingers, looking fearless, which made Teacher Wen, who was feeling uneasy, quite jealous.

"Are you really not afraid of others voting for you?"

Teacher Wen couldn't help but ask, obviously not used to seeing him so leisurely.

“I have been watching your performances. Although I have a work permit, what I love most is the swan dancing on the stage, high above, like an untouchable fairy.

My plan is to wait until your performance is almost over and the situation backstage is at its most chaotic before I come to Zhu Tian'e to take her home."

As Bai Xieshengfan spoke, he pointed to a surveillance camera between the stage and the audience seats and said.

"I suspect there are still clues that have not been found over there. This camera must not be installed here for nothing. Since it is placed here, it must be useful."

There was too much evidence to collect before, and all the items were piled together. After a while, everyone seemed to have almost forgotten about this surveillance camera.

When the first round of evidence search began, the few people who passed by here paid great attention to this surveillance camera.

After all, among a bunch of cameras that the director used to hide and follow the film, this unique surveillance camera placed alone in the center of the evidence search site seems particularly abrupt.

"I remember there was a note on it. It said that a staff member would come to check and clean the memory of the surveillance camera at nine o'clock every day."

At this point, Mu Kunyou's eyes suddenly lit up. He raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch.

He said that the shape had already hinted at where it would be used, and it turned out that design was meant to be used.

What a coincidence, it was just around nine o'clock at this time, and the staff sent by the director immediately went to work with their certificates.

Adhering to the idea of ​​"since you're already here", Mo Hepu made full use of the artists from his own company.

Zhu Ping'an, as the deceased in this episode, went offline early but did not finish work and go home immediately. As a later-stage dispatcher, she was a substitute compared to those employees who had already been assigned work.

She is the same as Jiang Jiao in the previous issue, like a brick that can be moved wherever needed.

We have all been working in the same company for more than a year. We may have been just acquaintances before, but now that we have gotten to know each other well, they are not the type to put on airs, so naturally they will follow instructions and be very obedient.

However, she lacked Youqu's help, so Zhu Pingan did not have it as easy as Jiang Jiao this time.

Fortunately, she has a photographic memory. Even if the lines are given to her at the last minute, she can recite them by heart after just looking at them for a few minutes.

"Why does this surveillance worker look familiar to me? He seems to look a bit like the person who died today."

Among the few people, Song Chuyi, who was more familiar with Zhu Pingan, couldn't control his temper and couldn't help but tease him.

This person didn't even change her clothes, and it was obvious that she was wearing the same outfit during the rehearsal. She wasn't someone with severe face blindness, so how could she not recognize someone she had known for such a long time!

Zhu Ping'an fiddled with the mask on his face with his fingers, but couldn't hide his smiling eyes and brows, and he didn't forget to say his lines.

"I'm a surveillance camera operator. It's my workday now. I'm here to check if the machine is working properly today. What's the matter with you all gathered here?"

Her voice came through the mask and seemed a little hazy, but the content could still be heard clearly.

"I'm sorry. A dancer died during today's performance. We're trying to find out who the murderer is. Can we borrow this surveillance camera to take a look?"

Compared to the others who were asking questions one after another, Senior Jiang, who had the same experience, could empathize with them and was busy helping to set the pace.

If she hadn't said this, Zhu Ping'an would probably be stuck here, unable to proceed to the next step.

After all, as a deceased person, she was just a tool. In fact, her script probably didn't even mention who the murderer was.

Even if it is written, it is being recorded now, and it is impossible to spoil it to them directly, otherwise there is no point in playing the game!