After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

"Is this the real thing? Why are the measured data so consistent?"

The stage manager was stunned. He was mainly responsible for the venue layout and he was the one who placed the polygraph there himself.

Their props are always the best, so this lie detector is not a useless decoration.

"How could it be real? Polygraphs are strictly controlled. This is just a simple electrocardiogram," explained the prop master.

But his heart was also very complicated.

Because before this scene, the director had told them in advance that he would shoot a segment showing the display screen data, so they were asked to prepare the relevant videos and print data in advance.

Although it is just a simple electrocardiograph, the heart rate measured is still accurate.

The interrogation room of their crew is a one-to-one reproduction of a real police station, which gives people a very oppressive feeling.

I didn’t expect that Lu Rong could fool even the simplified lie detector so easily.

what is this?

Isn't acting a form of lying and disguise?

Bro, you are so stable?

The prop master and the stage manager's eyes immediately changed when they looked at Lu Rong.

Hangyan and Liang Yuan were one step ahead and moved closer to the director, looking at the real curves on the list and were amazed.

This is what it means to be consistent in what you say and what you mean. It's not just acting that's enough to fool a lie detector.

Ge Jiayi was squeezed outside helplessly. He couldn't see anything and could only listen to the shocked whispers of the crowd. He felt like he was being scratched by a cat.

"Alright, alright, everyone disperse. Don't crowd here." Zhou Yan swayed with the crowd, and the documents in his hand were almost pulled out.

However, the person involved, Lu Rong, was dragged away by Shang Yun during the chaos.

"Brother Shang, did you say that this was sent by Brother Jing?" Lu Rong's eyes widened as he looked at the supplies that filled half of the room.

Those who knew about it thought it was daily necessities, while those who didn’t thought about it thought someone was moving house. Even Huolala couldn’t carry so many things.

"Yes, just now, the chairman suddenly came over alone, without an assistant by his side. He sat there for two hours and then left. He only gave me instructions before he left."

Shang Yun scratched his head, not knowing what the chairman was talking about.

Lu Rong suddenly remembered a night long ago.

Xu Shi.

He was reading a book in his study when he suddenly heard a hurried knock on the door.

When the door opened, the plainclothes shadow in the lead whispered, "Sir, His Majesty urgently summons you to the palace in secret."

He was startled, thinking that something important had happened, so he quickly changed into court clothes and followed the messenger into the palace through the side door that had been quietly opened a crack in the night.

Led by the eunuch, he walked through the long corridor.

Lu Rong will never forget how anxious he was at that time, but the emperor raised his hand slightly and said that he couldn't sleep.

The original words were: "I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so I called you to come here to relieve my fatigue and pass the long night."

The flickering candlelight in the palace illuminated the emperor's solemn face. Both the candlelight and he were very embarrassed.

After he tactfully expressed the inappropriateness of a minister meeting the emperor alone after being confined in the palace, the emperor pondered for a moment and said nothing.

Unexpectedly, the moon disappeared behind the clouds the next day.

The mansion located in a quiet place in the city once again welcomed uninvited guests.

The emperor slowly stepped down from the carriage, accompanied only by a few personal guards. The servants were terrified and quickly knelt down to salute.

He was awakened by the noise outside. He didn't even have time to change his pajamas. His hair was dishevelled. When he saw the emperor, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I am extremely terrified to see you."

The emperor personally helped him up and said something that was familiar and made him dizzy: "I couldn't sleep at night, so I came to talk to you."

???

What does this mean? It seems that Feng Jin heard what he said yesterday, but not completely.

It would be better to let him enter the palace. How could it be wrong for the emperor to secretly go out to visit his subjects when the palace is under confinement?

Lu Rong couldn't help but laugh out loud. Now that he thought about it, although that Majesty seemed cold and indifferent, he was actually a very affectionate person.

Shang Yun was complaining about the big boss's weird behavior, but the small boss was amused by him, which made him even more confused.

When Lu Rong opened the huge package, the first thing that caught his eye was an aluminum alloy folding chair that could accommodate two of him when opened.

He opened his mouth, feeling a little helpless. How to put it? Although the things Jing Xian gave him were a bit outrageous, they were things he really needed.

Take it again.

A yellow duck thermos, a sunscreen set, slippers that feel like stepping on shit, a healthy snack gift box, a box of milk, a mini TV, a 1.8-meter-long black cat pillow, a singing toilet brush...

Seeing things becoming more and more outrageous, Shang Yun's expression gradually changed from puzzlement to slight surprise, and then to confusion, in just five minutes.

Lu Rong was a little embarrassed to open the box, so he found a random way to get Shang Yun away.

After putting everything in place, this temporary residence actually had a hint of homely atmosphere.

After a whole day of filming, Lu Rong felt a little tired both physically and mentally, so he had a good sleep holding the big black cat.

The next day.

It was still the same time. Lu Rong had already formed a biological clock over the past few days. Although he didn't have any scenes today, he still got up early after playing with his phone for a while.

I hesitated for a moment before going out, and took the folding chair with me.

Seeing this, Pei Xiaolin, who was waiting behind the door, naturally took over the heavy burden from the young boss's hands and walked in front like a wall to clear the way.

The crew is very busy today, and the props master and the stagehands wish they could split into several people.

Not only did they have to set up the first crime scene in the rental house, they also had to make special preparations for the corpse disposal scene.

When Lu Rong got up, Actor Ge was still putting on makeup.

It’s funny, normally it only takes seven or eight minutes to put on makeup, but the death scene took more than an hour.

Lu Rong sat nearby and watched curiously.

In order to make the actor's face look pale, a whiter foundation had to be used to create the appearance of weakness after blood loss.

The makeup artist chose a foundation that was three shades lighter than Ge Jiayi's skin tone and applied it evenly to her entire face, including her neck, making her look like she had been wearing it for three days.

Add some light blue tones to the cheeks, forehead and other parts to simulate the cold feeling of a dying person.

The landlord was killed by Lu Qingming with a knife, the wound was on the neck.

The makeup artist used silicone, latex and other materials to create a three-dimensional wound shape, and pasted it on Actor Ge's neck. He then applied red and black eye shadow powder around the wound, and the feeling of bleeding and bruising came up instantly.

Lu Rong exclaimed in a low voice. No matter how many times she had seen it, she would still be shocked by the makeup artist's superb skills.

Although Actor Ge spent so much time painting, it was the most relaxing scene.

Lu Rong followed the crowd outside the set and found a relatively open place to place the folding chairs.

Hang Yan, who was lying not far away, looked at the uneven rock under him and immediately cast an envious look.

However, Lu Rong's attention was focused on the set and he didn't notice anything else.

……

The night was as dark as ink. The phone at the police station suddenly rang, breaking the silence in the room.

The police officer on duty quickly picked up the phone, and a panicked voice came from the receiver:

"Comrade Police, I found a body in the abandoned factory!"

After asking for the address, the police immediately took action, and the flashing police lights instantly cut through the dark night.

The police car drove towards the abandoned factory at lightning speed, and the police officers, holding high-intensity flashlights, carefully stepped into this gloomy area.

In the northwest corner of the factory, where discarded equipment was once piled up.

This corner is hidden by tall rusty machines and piles of dilapidated wooden boxes. It is almost invisible from the main passage of the factory. It is a corner forgotten by the world.

Near the wall, there was a shabby iron rack that was badly rusted, with some tattered strips of cloth hanging on it.

The body was lying next to the iron frame, and the weight of the body had left a shallow dent in the surrounding dust.

The deceased was a middle-aged man with a pale face, eyes closed, and his body in an unnatural twisted posture.

The police's eyes were focused on his neck, where a shocking knife wound was clearly visible.

The skin and flesh at the wound were turned inside out, and the blood had coagulated, presenting a dark red patch. The wound edge was jagged, and one could already imagine how the murderer had cut it open crazily.

There were still traces of blood on the surrounding skin, which looked particularly horrifying under the light of the flashlight.

The police set up a cordon around the body. Fortunately, this abandoned factory was located in the suburbs and not many people came here normally. The enthusiastic citizen who called the police discovered it accidentally because he was thinking of selling some steel.

I think I will definitely want to walk around this place in the future.

A police officer frowned and said, "Look at this. The knife wound on the neck is obviously fatal. Either the person has excellent physical fitness or is very familiar with the human body structure."

Another policeman nodded and said, "A fatal stabbing is usually the result of careful planning. The murderer may have prepared the murder weapon in advance, selected the location and time of the crime, and tracked and observed the victim's actions. We must quickly notify the forensic doctor to come and confirm whether this is the first scene."

"First check if there are any suspicious objects or footprints around." An experienced old policeman commanded.

The police began to search the scene carefully, leaving no corner untouched.

After the forensic doctor investigated the scene, he quickly identified the deceased based on the DNA obtained.

"Confirmed, he is the landlord of Yiyuan Community. Contact the bureau immediately, check his detailed information, and then go to his rental house to check." The old policeman was very decisive.

Afterwards, the police went to the rental house without stopping, and there was a stale smell in the corridor.

The light flickered as they arrived at the door of the landlord's rental house. The lock on the door seemed to have no signs of being damaged.

The police opened the door carefully, and a depressing atmosphere filled the dim rental house.

The walls of the room already had mottled paint, which now looked even more dilapidated under the dim light.

A wooden table is placed against the wall, with some papers and sundries piled cluttered on it, telling of the rush and disorder that once existed here.

When they entered the bedroom, their faces changed.

The dark red bloodstains formed irregular patterns on the surrounding ground. Some places had dried up and turned into dark brown patches; some places were still in a semi-solidified state.

It is obvious that there are signs of dragging.

On the ground, a long bloodstain extended from the door to the back of the bedroom door. The edges of the bloodstain were jagged and mixed with dust and debris, making it look particularly terrifying.

The whole air was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with a hint of stale mold.

In the corner, there was a shabby wardrobe with its door half-open, and the clothes inside were stained with blood.

"This scene is so chaotic, there's blood everywhere," said a young policeman, frowning.

"Be careful, don't miss any clues." The experienced old policeman responded seriously, "See if there are any signs of a fight, and judge the situation at the time."

The young policeman squatted down and carefully examined the bloodstains and dragging marks on the ground. "From these marks, it seems that the murderer must have dragged the victim here very hard."

Another policeman pointed to the documents on the table and said, "These documents and account books may give us some information about the victims."

The old policeman came over, picked up the account book and flipped through a few pages. It recorded in detail the tenants' information and rental income and expenditure. Each page was filled with densely packed numbers and names.

"Take all of this back and study it carefully to see if you can find any clues related to the murderer."

The young policeman couldn't help but sigh: "This murder is too cruel. What kind of deep hatred does the murderer have?"

"Captain, look, there is a black photo album in this closet." He took it out of the closet and handed it to the old policeman.

The old policeman took the notebook, gently opened it, and his eyes widened instantly.

The cover of this album is a little worn and the edges are slightly curled.

The first thing that caught his eye was some photos that had been rubbed to a whitened state. The old policeman with an excellent memory recognized at a glance that this was Lu Qingming, the victim who was interrogated yesterday.

In the photo, Lu Qingming is standing by the window, the sunlight shining on his face, and there is a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and his hair was a little messy.

In another photo, Lu Qingming was walking through an alley with a schoolbag on his back and a book in his hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked very happy. The shooting angle was obviously from a balcony looking down.

However, as I continued to scroll through the photos, things started to look more and more wrong.

Some private photos appeared one after another, in which Lu Qingming was secretly photographed without knowing it.

Sometimes he exposed his white waist unconsciously while sleeping.

Some of them were when he was changing clothes, and even when he was taking a shower...

The angles of these photos are very hidden and obviously carefully planned.

Every private photo seems to tell the landlord's chilling evil desires.

The policemen looked at the photo album and their expressions became increasingly heavy.

They knew that this photo album would become one of the important clues to solving the murder mystery.

Based on the on-site investigation and the evidence collected, the police launched a comprehensive investigation.

The forensic doctor gave a professional report after the autopsy that day:

1. Basic Information

1. Client: Hong Kong Bauhinia Police Station

2. Person submitting the sample for inspection: Chen Yu

3. Acceptance date: 2024/9/28

4. Case name: Abandoned factory murder case

5. Name of deceased: Wang Chuanwei

6. Gender: Male

7. Age: 48

II. Case Summary

The deceased was found in a hidden place in an abandoned factory. After the identity was confirmed, we went to his rental house for further investigation. The preliminary cause of death was determined to be knife wounds, suspected to be homicide.

3. Inspection process

1. Autopsy

- External examination of the corpse:

The deceased was lying on his back, fully clothed. There was an obvious knife wound on his neck, about 8 cm long and 1.5 cm deep, with neat edges and one blunt and one sharp corner. There were traces of blood splattering and flowing around the wound, and the blood had dried and was dark red. No obvious external injuries were found on other parts of the body.

- Anatomical examination:

Dissection along the neck wound revealed that the carotid artery was completely ruptured and the surrounding soft tissues had obvious bleeding. No obvious damage was found to the thoracic and abdominal viscera.

2. Physical evidence examination

- Identification of murder weapon:

A fruit knife was found near the scene, with blood on the blade, which was tested to be consistent with the deceased's blood type. The shape and size of the fruit knife matched the deceased's neck wound, and it was initially identified as the murder weapon.

4. Analysis and explanation

1. Cause of death: According to the autopsy results, the deceased died of massive bleeding due to a cut on the neck by a sharp object (a fruit knife), which caused a rupture of the carotid artery.

2. Time of death: Based on the body phenomenon and environmental factors, the estimated time of death was around : a.m. last night.

3. Inference of the object of injury: Based on the shape of the wound and the fruit knife found at the scene, it was determined that the murder weapon was a fruit knife.

V. Expert Opinion

1. The deceased died of massive bleeding due to a rupture of the carotid artery caused by a fruit knife cutting his neck.

2. The time of death was around : a.m. last night.

Forensic signature: Liang Yi

Report date: 2024/9/29