Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Wen Zejin raised his eyebrows slightly and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

"Oh? Is it because you're famous that you want to pick me up?"

"No, you are about to create a painting full of emotion. Congratulations in advance.

After all, you have found inspiration, haven't you? "

Duan Ci pondered for a moment and said, although he did want to seduce Wen Zejin, this was not the reason for his fame.

The smile on Wen Zejin's face grew even bigger.

"Yes! I am indeed going to create paintings full of emotion. Thank you for your congratulations, really."

Duan Ci took out a rose from his pocket, put it in his pocket, and whispered in his ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Man, you're interesting. I like you."

After saying that, he quickly pulled away and took a step back with a wicked smile on his face.

Wen Zejin smiled. Although he had heard it many times, he still wanted to poison Duan Ci and make him mute.

He is suitable to be a mute beauty.

[Is this the legendary evil smile? I have learned something new.]

[Hahaha! Man, you are very interesting.]

[Can someone tell me what mistake he made and give me some advice? I don’t want to be so socially ruined.]

[The little brother is handsome, and he looks good when he smiles, and he also looks good when he smiles evilly.]

[How many times has this guy confessed his feelings? Is this guy really here to complete a mission?]

[Did I miss anything? This guy has a way of chasing people, take note. (I am from the strategy group)]

This is the live broadcast room in the system space, and they can hear clearly what Duan Ci says.

[Wow, what are they doing? They looked a little flirty when they were close to each other just now~]

[It's a bit delicious, what's going on.]

[So what were they talking about just now? Why did they suddenly talk about painting?]

[So handsome, it feels like a tit-for-tat, I’ll kowtow to you first.]

This side is the live barrage on the variety show.

"Oh my God! How could you do such a thing behind my back?"

The sudden sound coming from downstairs attracted everyone's attention. Duan Ci and Wen Zejin both looked down.

Tang Qingshu covered her heart with both hands, her face full of grief.

Huo Nanxu watched her acting and felt both funny and helpless.

Su Ruan pursed her lips. Tang Qingshu's acting was so funny that she couldn't hold it in any longer. But she still spoke:

"Qingshu, please listen to our explanation. Things are not what you think. Brother Huo and I are innocent."

Duan Ci leaned on the railing and looked down with interest in his eyes.

This is a segment of the variety show. Some identity cards will have corresponding plots, which they need to trigger and then act out. This is the situation for Tang Qingshu and others now.

The paragraph feels quite interesting.

"Yes! Qingshu, you are too sensitive. Su Ruan was a little scared because someone died. I was just comforting her."

Huo Nanxu said that this speech was a bit rubbish.

"What do you mean I'm too sensitive? They're already hugging each other, and there's still nothing."

Tang Qingshu looked angry.

"Huo Nanxu, your job was arranged by my father. If you can't give me a good explanation, you will be fired!"

"Sister Qingshu..."

Su Ruan opened her mouth.

"Ahhh! I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen!"

Tang Qingshu covered her ears with her hands, shook her head, and ran upstairs without looking at them.

The two of them were left alone in the wind.

Su Ruan watched Tang Qingshu's back as she went upstairs. Her secret identity was that she had cheated on her bestie's boyfriend, but there was one more thing...

When Tang Qingshu went upstairs, she saw Duan Ci and the other person. She was stunned for a moment, greeted them, and then went back to her room.

Wen Zejin watched her movements, and even after closing the door, he was still watching. Then he felt a chill on his back, and when he turned around, he met Duan Ci's melancholy eyes.

Seeing him turn around, the expression in Duan Ci's eyes changed naturally to normal.

If Wen Zejin hadn't seen it, he would have thought that he had seen it wrong.

Tang Qingshu felt that she would be the next person to die, after all, she had threatened Huo Nanxu so much.

She took a look at her dark side card:

[A spoiled young lady, who looks down on others, scolds those who come to ask for wages, and always scolds her boyfriend for being useless, but she is reluctant to break up.]

Tang Qingshu held her forehead with her hand. Look at her identity. How many people must she have offended?

Today is the second day, and tomorrow there will be an opportunity to vote for the murderer.

Tang Qingshu wondered, could she survive this night?

She planned to go to bed now and not sleep at night. She wanted to see if she could fight back.

Ye Huizhou asked the program crew for a piece of paper and a pen to sort out the clues and character relationships.

Huo Nanxu and Su Ruan came over to discuss it when they had nothing to do.

Duan Ci came down from upstairs and went to the kitchen.

Huo Nanxu held a pen in his hand and stared at his back, then a tall and slender figure appeared and blocked his view.

Wen Zejin sat down, and their eyes met, both very cold, and then they glanced away.

Huo Nanxu put the pen in his pocket.

At night, the live broadcast room went dark.

At midnight, the lights came on again. In the lighted room, Tang Qingshu sat on the bed, staring at the door with her eyes open.

In the live broadcast, what was seen was her back.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was a little confused. Where did the murderer come from? Could he have come from the balcony?

The murderer held a plumb line in his hands while wearing work gloves. He slowly approached Tang Qingshu without making any sound.

He quickly put the wire around Tang Qingshu's neck. The live broadcast screen went black, but it was not turned off.

At night, Duan Ci climbed into the bed again, and inevitably the two of them had another fight in the pitch-black environment.

Then, under Duan Ci's shameless and aggrieved offensive, he successfully stayed and slept with his wife in his arms.

At two o'clock in the morning, another live broadcast screen came on, and a man dressed in black and wearing a smiling face mask appeared. The black clothes were too loose to see his figure, and his gender could not be determined.

"If she wakes up later, hold her and I will kill her."

A voice that could not be distinguished between male and female was heard. It was the perspective of the live broadcast. This time, two people acted together.

The man in black nodded.

The scene turns to a door and the murderer starts to enter the password. After entering it incorrectly once, he enters it again and the door is successfully opened.

He gently pushed the door open. In the darkness, the two of them tiptoed towards the bed and stared at the person sleeping there.

The murderer took out a pen, which was his weapon. He would be able to kill the person by inserting it into the carotid artery in the neck quickly and accurately.

But halfway through the action, both of them stopped, and the murderer facing the live broadcast screen looked at the sign of the program team on the bedside.

[Dead]

After looking for a while, he strode forward without concealing his steps.

He looked at the sign again and again and confirmed that it was real. Someone had killed someone first.

But isn't this their assassination mission? How come someone got there first?

"Let's go."

Seeing this, the man in black pulled his clothes and whispered.