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

"Detective, detective! I've looked through everything in the phone. Let me tell you!"

Even though Song Qingren is already in her mid-twenties, she is still very innocent, perhaps because her family has provided her with good protection or because she is simply insensitive.

She was jumping around like a kid in kindergarten. In order to facilitate the search for evidence, she had tied her hair into a ponytail, which swayed left and right in the air as she jumped.

Detective Jiang was facing this little sun, and because the clues were too confusing, he was overwhelmed. He was afraid that he might not find the murderer, and his anxious mood was temporarily relieved at this moment.

A smile appeared on her face, and she opened the pen in her hand. While listening to her lover Song's explanation, she nodded and took notes in the notebook.

Lover Song’s memory is not very good. Sometimes he would forget what he was talking about while talking. If it weren’t for Detective Jiang’s patient and gentle reminders,

Looking at her with eyes full of curiosity, it is estimated that Mr. Song, who is only half enthusiastic, wanted to slip away after talking halfway.

"Thank you, if it weren't for your help, I would have spent a lot of time on it myself."

Detective Jiang spoke softly, and because of her smile, sweet dimples appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Lover Song couldn't help but reach out and poke her. Facing her slightly surprised look, Lover Song scratched his head embarrassedly.

As a community leader, she was rarely shy. Her snow-white face suddenly turned red all the way to her neck, and she spoke incoherently.

"This is a reward, ah, no! You're welcome."

She waved her hands in panic and took a few steps back unnaturally. If Detective Jiang hadn't held her arm, she would have run away shyly.

Wu Xiuli was searching employee Wen's room. He always felt that employee Wen's request for money for him was particularly awkward.

He just didn't believe that there really was such a selfless person. This was a huge sum of money, how could he just give it to him so easily?

Most of the time for the second round of evidence search has now passed, and basically everything that can be found has already been searched out by everyone.

Employee Wen leaned against a load-bearing pillar next to the door frame, with his hands folded, watching Wu Xiushi rummaging around in his room, his eyes rolling around, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Mrs. Li and her lover Song found a table in the room and sat down. It took a lot of time to record a show.

Among them, the logistics staff are probably the busiest except for cameramen and directors. They run around to restore the displays, which is time-consuming and laborious.

Four or five hours of recording is considered fast. If it is a more complicated one, it may take six, seven or even eight hours.

This program is extremely brain-intensive, so naturally I get hungry faster.

Due to the high popularity of the program, many brands wanted to advertise in it and recommended themselves to Ward Company.

Mo Hepu has been busy with the affairs of this program. As for these kinds of things, they are under the management of Tang Dingshu. After some inspection, he selected a few with good reputation as snacks for everyone to eat during the breaks in reasoning.

It was edited into the variety show in a very serious manner, and not only was it not out of place, but the way they all ate with relish was no better than any flashy advertising promotion.

Because of this, they can be considered a breath of fresh air among a large number of programs that forcefully insert advertisements, and have achieved quite good results.

Wu Xiuli searched for a long time like a headless fly, but he didn't find what he wanted.

After all, he had been in the entertainment industry for many years, so he knew that he was too impatient, so he put down what he was doing and stopped his useless actions.

Although he looked like a robot that had run out of power and was frozen in place, his mind was actually working very fast.

"Wen is a journalist. What tools does he usually use? And where is this ability hidden most appropriately and reassuringly?"

He scanned the room, which had been turned upside down, and eliminated everything in sight one by one.

Finally, I stopped at one place and made up my mind to walk in that direction.

He didn't know because his back was to the door. As he walked step by step in that direction, Wen, the employee who had been mocking Wu Xiuli outside, swallowed his saliva nervously.

This is an instinctive reaction of the body, and even Wen himself was not aware of it.

Mu, the security guard who was chatting with him nearby, noticed it first. There was nothing he could do since the man in front of him became distracted while talking.

Security guard Mu followed employee Wen's gaze and cast a curious look over there. His simple and honest face remained calm, but a gleam of light flashed in his squinting eyes.

As long as people are determined, the destructive power is unimaginable. No one can recognize that this messy room was the bedroom that was once tidy.

The bed was a wooden bed. Apart from the wooden board which was clearly still in place, even the mattress had been completely removed.

The soft and smooth quilt had been pulled apart by everyone more than once, and now it had been crumpled into a ball together with the mattress, becoming a mess.

Wu Xiuli was not impatient. He pulled and stretched out the mattress and quilt.

Follow the thread little by little, and don't miss any missing place.

If he felt it carefully, he could find even a needle inside, let alone the recorder that Employee Wen hid in the pillow.

The pillow on the bed is a large, soft and fluffy cotton pillow, and the recorder is hidden in the cloth bag in the middle.

If Wu Xiuli hadn't searched inch by inch, when he saw the big pillow, he probably wouldn't have thought that there was something hidden inside.

It's nothing, it's just too obvious.

No one expected that something would be hidden in the most unlikely place, which shocked everyone.

The recorder is very small, a rectangular shape the size of a finger. Perhaps because they are afraid that everyone will not know how to use it, there is tape on it with the keys to be used clearly written on the tape.

Wu Xiuli turned around and saw that Employee Wen was looking at this side. He couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Although we haven't heard the specific content of the recording yet, judging from the nervous attitude of Wen's employee, it must not be some trivial clue.

He proudly waved the recorder in his hand towards Employee Wen, strode out of the room and went to find the detective.

Detective Jiang was now sitting in the discussion area, fiddling with the factory director's cell phone.

As a detective, she only needs to wait and see, and naturally, people who want to clear their suspicion will come to her to report the clues they have found.

Just then, Wu Xiuli came with a group of people. They looked so aggressive that if it wasn’t for the recording of the program, Detective Jiang would have thought that they were here to cause trouble.