Chapter 61: The master of metaphysics solves the case live and slaps the little white lotus in the face
Lu Yiyi was about to bow and apologize, but it was revealed that it was a script that had been written long ago.
The little white flower suffered all kinds of grievances and it turned out that she was acting. I have to say that the Oscars owe her a little golden man for her acting skills.
The artists next to them lowered their heads and laughed. After all, they had been in the industry for a long time and were no longer surprised by the pre-determined scripts.
This was the first time I saw such a brave sister like Meng Fuling, who took out the script directly.
Just like that, Lu Yiyi's image as a little white lotus collapsed in an instant, and she was beaten with a loud slapping sound while blushing.
Witness Lulu's expression was numb. Such a big live broadcast of the car accident made her unable to speak coherently.
"This, this script is not from our crew. There must be some misunderstanding."
What misunderstanding? The live broadcast was recorded in full, and at this moment, the live broadcast room started cursing.
[This is the unspoken rule of the entertainment industry. It's really eye-opening. Lu Yiyi's acting was so good just now that I almost believed it.]
[Meng Fuling is such a lazy girl that she doesn't even bother to pretend. She just pulls out a script and goes all out, walking in other people's paths and leaving them with nowhere to go.]
[Holy crap, there's a script? I was just cursing so hard. After all these years of following variety shows, I got cheated.]
[After all, it was a mistake. Lu Yiyi turned out to be such a person. The so-called Lu family's daughter is actually a black-hearted lotus.]
[She'll do anything to clear her name. It turns out the kneeling and admitting her fault was real. I really misjudged her.]
"No, this, this is not given by me!" Lu Yiyi was so panicked that she almost fell down and wanted to go up and snatch the script.
Lu Jiming quickly stepped forward to support her and argued to protect his sister.
"We never gave her a script. Meng Fuling, you made this up. You're willing to do anything to discredit Yiyi."
"The script was given to me by my agent. I have no interest in discrediting her!" Meng Fuling said with a cold expression.
She doesn't care at all about what they say about her character's collapse. This romance show is just a job for her to get by.
Lu Yiyi couldn't even cry. The scene she just performed was so seamless that no one believed her fabricated words.
The director almost fainted and was being pinched on the Ren Zhong point by the staff around him.
He sat up in shock from his dying illness and pointed at the cameraman who was still filming the script: "Stop, stop filming!"
The loudest sounds were directly transmitted to the live broadcast, and the person filming then changed the picture.
Embarrassed, ashamed and angry, Lu Yiyi tried desperately to clear herself and step hard on Meng Fuling.
Who would have thought that this woman would not play by the rules at all and would not hesitate to offend the company in order to slap her in the face.
In this situation, even if you open your mouth with all your might, no one will believe you. You will end up losing more than you gain.
The live variety show went horribly wrong and the broadcast room was filled with curses. Everyone questioned the authenticity of the show and the crew's emergency public relations backstage was paralyzed.
But you can't just turn off the live broadcast, unless you don't want to do this dating show anymore.
The script was eventually taken away by the staff, and the show was in an awkward situation.
Just as I was thinking about how to make things right, my cell phone rang.
"Ding-ling-ling, who is naughty? Who is beautiful and cute? I am the best..."
Meng Fuling immediately opened her backpack, took out her cell phone, and answered the call on the spot.
The director was almost driven crazy: "It's a live broadcast, who told her to bring her phone in!"
The staff rushed over and tried to take her phone away, but Meng Fuling refused: "It's work-related. I have to answer this call."
"I'm sorry, Ms. Meng, but you have to put away your cell phones during live broadcasts. You can't answer calls during variety shows."
"Oh!" She paused and said, "It's a call from the police station!"
A call from the police station? Silence fell on the scene again. Was Meng Fuling going to be arrested for something she had done wrong?
The staff member's hand holding the phone suddenly retracted, and she answered the call: "Hello, Officer Yao, are you here?"
I agreed with Yao Feng yesterday to go to the villa at 12 o'clock today, and now he has already arrived at the scene with people.
"Yes, Meng Fuling, is it okay to go in like this?" Yao Feng and his men stood at the door of the villa.
A cordon had been set up outside the villa, but no one was brought in.
"Hmm!" She glanced at the time and said, "You can go in now. Let's go directly to the fourth floor of the villa."
"Okay, let's move!" Yao Feng's voice came from the opposite side. With a wave of his hand, several policemen entered the villa with weapons.
When Meng Fuling turned on the audio on her phone, everyone at the scene was stunned.
What's going on? Aren't the police supposed to arrest Meng Fuling, but they're actually following her instructions?
"Hua La La!" Yao Feng and his men had already entered the villa.
The abandoned villa was silent, and a chilling and gloomy aura filled the air.
"Squeak, squeak!" The wooden floor made a rotting sound, and it could be heard that everyone was going up the stairs.
At this time they had arrived at the fourth floor, and Yao Feng inspected the area.
"Meng Fuling, everything on the fourth floor is normal and there's nothing suspicious. Where is the thing you mentioned?"
"Hmm!" Meng Fuling thought for a moment: "It's hard to explain over the phone, come into my live broadcast room now."
She hung up the phone with Yao Feng and logged into the live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room exploded as soon as it entered, with millions of fans pouring in and the scene instantly out of control.
[Master, you are finally online. The flowers I have been waiting for have all withered. I am waiting for the follow-up blind box opening yesterday.]
"Oh my god, Master, where are you? Why does that man behind you look like Liu Yucheng?"
[Dating variety show live broadcast, I just saw Master when I was watching the live broadcast, Master is on the dating variety show. 】
[Wow, the master still doesn't forget his job even when participating in a dating show. I want to follow the dating show live too.]
[Master, which dating show are you participating in? Tell us the name quickly.]
Meng Fuling didn't have time to reply to her fans, and the official number of the Beijing West District 3 Police Station was connected.
The live broadcast of the dating variety show is still going on, and the master of metaphysics has started live broadcasting to solve the case.
Yao Feng's face appeared on the screen. This was not acting, nor was it cosplay.
He was wearing a police uniform and holding a weapon in his hand: "Meng Fuling, did you see that?"
"I see!" Meng Fuling looked around along the direction of his camera and raised her hand to calculate.
Everyone at the dating show stared at her with wide eyes, concentrating on watching her solve the case. There was no sound anywhere.
Soon her eyes darkened slightly: "The southeast balcony belongs to the water element, and the things are there."
Yao Feng and his men pushed open the balcony on the fourth floor. The wide platform was littered with debris and there was only a dry swimming pool.
"I didn't find anything!" He inspected the place in surprise. "Could the suspect have taken it?"
"Of course not!" Meng Fuling smiled faintly, "It's the swimming pool in front of you."
Yao Feng realized something at this moment and jumped out of the swimming pool to look around, "beep, beep" and pointing his fingers at the walls.
"Come on, dig it up!" He gave an order, and the police officers took tools and began to break down the tiles of the swimming pool.
"Bang, bang, bang," there were cracking sounds, and something golden appeared under the covered ground.
The blinding sunlight made the patches of ground look like bricks.
Yao Feng picked up a piece and held it in his hand, his eyes filled with astonishment: "Is this a gold brick?"
Not only that, at first glance the entire swimming pool is made of gold bricks, which is so luxurious that it is unbelievable.
Who would have thought that this haunted house full of ghosts actually contained a swimming pool of gold bricks.
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