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

I don’t know why, even though Song Hua Nong was talking about his character’s boss, Lin Hua Jian, others could hear something else behind his words.

I don’t know if everyone is thinking too much, but Mo Hepu, as the boss, didn’t take it to heart at all.

Gardener Lin: ...

You're not talking about the boss, you're talking about me, aren't you?

He was lying on the cold ground, with a thick blanket covering his entire body, which provided him with good protection.

Now, as long as he didn't make too much movement, in places where the camera couldn't capture him, his facial expressions could move freely, compared to lying there expressionless before.

Now, listening to the words of the person beside him, his mind was empty for a rare moment as he was unable to move.

He couldn't help but recall the series of things he had done after becoming Song Chuyi's agent, and his fingers unconsciously clenched the fabric at the edge of his pants.

The cloth of the clothes, which was of good quality, had a few wrinkles due to the way he kept holding it.

During this period, Song Chuyi and Lin Shengpu got along quite harmoniously, and there were basically no major disputes.

Since he spent most of his time with Song Song Chuyi, he always took her interests into consideration.

Because Mo Hepu, as the boss, is strict, everyone in the company, from senior executives to superiors, is very honest, and none of them commits any crime.

In addition to Mo Hepu's prestige as the heir of the Mo family, most people with some connections know about this matter.

Although it emerged like a dark horse and affected the interests of many people, it has only dared to do some small actions behind the scenes so far.

Until now, they have not dared to make any big moves against their small company, fearing that they could not withstand the power behind the Mohist School. Therefore, there have not been any of the unscrupulous capital drinking parties, threats and inducements that are common in the entertainment industry.

Although the former president had Guan Meng behind him and his power was comparable to Mo Hepu, the power behind him was not as strong as the protagonist himself.

So even if Lin Shengpu racked his brains to think about what he did wrong, he could only say that he did not seek credit, but felt that he had no faults.

Song Chuyi didn't know that his casual complaint about the script's boss, Gardener Lin, had been heard by someone with ulterior motives.

After finishing the recording, he even went to her to learn from her experience and asked if he had done anything wrong.

This attitude of humbly asking for advice and consciously reflecting on oneself frightened her.

When she replied to Lin Shengpu that he was just complaining about the characters in the script, her confused look suddenly turned into two confused looks.

Whenever Lin Shengpu woke up in the middle of the night, he would get up from the bed and say something.

"Isn't she sick? (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻"

The results he learned made him feel that his psychological analysis and self-reflection while they were introducing themselves were just like playing.

After calming down Song Huanong, the museum owner took the initiative to step forward and introduce himself.

She used blush on her face when putting on makeup, and she didn’t know if it was because she was shy or because of the color of the blush, but when everyone’s eyes were focused on her, she felt her cheeks getting slightly hot, all the way to her ears.

Perhaps under the lighting, the camera's image was not that obvious, but everyone present could see it clearly.

She was like a chameleon, slowly changing from cold white skin to light pink, as cute as a ripe peach.

Everyone couldn't help but pursed their lips, trying to hold back the suppressed laughter in their hearts. The temperament that she had just directed Song Chuyi to show off disappeared in everyone's hearts at this moment.

“My name is You, the owner of the pavilion. I was born into a famous flower and plant cultivation family in Flower City. In the past few years, the championship of the Flower God Competition has always been in the pocket of our family.

But in the last competition, Lin Huajian took away the championship. Lin Huajian and I are not very familiar with each other. It should be said that our relationship is just a fake fight."

"Are you going to die if you pretend to fight?"

The owner's words caused everyone to look puzzled.

“Just Business is the relationship of business partners with customers.”

PS: This stalk is taken from the first season of Ming Detective, everyone is welcome to watch it~

Her face turned even redder due to shyness. It was obviously her who got stuck and wanted to come up with a joke, but when others didn't understand, she ended up feeling very embarrassed.

I have to say that her attitude towards her bestie is completely different from her attitude when she is with everyone else. This may be another positive expression of her inner toughness.

After she explained this, everyone's expressions of bewilderment turned into some confusion.

It must be said that she does have some ideas, but some older people really can't follow her thinking process.

"A competing business partner? Are you jealous of him for taking your championship away from you? After all, taking away so much business is no small matter."

City Lord Zhu folded his hands, popped his head out from the side and asked.

The museum owner nodded politely and smiled slightly, but his mouth was tightly closed, showing no sign of answering at all.

She is not Song Huanong. She is a chatterbox. If you don't control her, she will reveal all the information she can before you find any evidence.

"Hey, can you respect me for a moment?"

Detective Bai finally couldn't help but poke City Lord Zhu with the pen in his hand to express his thoughts.

Although he was the detective in this episode, he seemed to have no sense of existence at all. When he wanted to ask questions, others spoke first and asked more questions than him.

He doesn't want to give up, so naturally he has to say something.

"Ah, sorry."

When City Lord Zhu was reminded of this, he covered his face in embarrassment.

This variety show is so interesting. It feels more immersive than acting. I was so absorbed in it that I completely forgot about the existence of the detective.

After all, when she went out to play script-killing, except for the narration, there was no detective in most of the scripts. Everyone was a detective and a suspect.

Although the entire script-killing game has a script, it is completely different from the script-killing game recorded in variety shows. After all, the venue is limited and there are very few real scenes. It is basically a card drawing game. In the end, it mainly depends on everyone expressing their own explanations to each other in the debate session.

Thinking of this, City Lord Zhu hoped to finish the self-introduction as soon as possible. She really enjoyed the evidence-collecting part of the variety show recording.

It feels so nice to be able to put a clean and tidy room back to its original place after it was messed up without having to clean it up yourself. It somehow makes me feel relieved.

Coupled with the sense of accomplishment when finding the evidence, the two combined have an addictive magic.

Post-production staff: Please let us go, our lives are also our lives! ?_?

After briefly reminding everyone, Detective Bai continued to lower his head and began to write down everyone's self-introductions.

As a detective, without much information, this is all I can do at this moment.

The next person to introduce himself was City Lord Zhu. He stood up slowly from his seat, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and then spoke slowly.

"I believe everyone is very clear about the relationship between me and Gardener Lin. I am the mayor of this Flower City, and everyone who cultivates flowers in Flower City is well aware that I like flowers."

As she spoke, she looked at everyone, and everyone nodded except Detective White.

Although Detective Bai had not been in Flower City before, the atmosphere at the beginning of the Flower God Competition showed that they got along very closely.

When a man and a woman get along so closely, there is probably nothing else to say except that they are a couple, so naturally I nodded.

“But Gardener Lin was just a small gardener before. I only knew him after he won the championship. The pot of flowers he won that year was really beautiful. I still keep it at home.

I had agreed with him that if we won again this year, we would get married, but now it has become like this, and I am very sad. "

At this point, City Lord Zhu's voice became a little low, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Are you sad?"

This time no one interrupted the detective, so he opened his mouth and asked his own questions.

"Well, it's very sad. But he and I are in a relationship, and from what I've learned from spending so much time with Gardener Lin, he has no relatives.

After this, can I take this flower home with me? "