The few hours in the afternoon passed quickly.

Jian Jing met a few guests briefly and chatted with them for a few words, but found nothing unusual. And as she said, it is meaningless to speculate who looks like the murderer before the case happens.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the pilot film began to be filmed.

——The

cruise ship sailed into the vast Pacific Ocean, and the lights were lit up, lighting up the night sea.

The birthday party of the rich Dan began.

He is already over 70 years old, with white hair, wrinkled skin on his face, and dark age spots all over his body, like a mangy dog.

But his wife holding his arm is only 30 years old, young, beautiful, and dignified, as if she is from another world. When the two stand together, it always gives people a sense of absurd dislocation.

"Uncle." The one who spoke before everyone else was Fu Hao Dan's nephew. He was the only son of Fu Hao Dan's deceased sister, and he went to work in his uncle's company right after graduation: "I have already done what you asked me to do."

The young and beautiful boy said respectfully: "Everything is just as you thought."

Fu Hao Dan smiled with satisfaction and said to the man in his forties beside him: "Compared to Xiaobai, my children really make me worry."

Wu's brother-in-law pretended to be dissatisfied: "He is so sensible in front of you, and he also makes me worry a lot at ordinary times."

Fu Hao Dan laughed, but accidentally moved his lungs and coughed violently: "Cough cough cough, children, aren't all children like this? They are still young."

His eyes swept over his nephew Xiaobai, his two sons, and many people, his eyes flashing.

"Being young... is really good." Fu Hao Dan seemed to murmur or sigh.

Wu's brother-in-law didn't answer.

On the other side, Kumiko's sister, Miss Lan'er, was whispering to her sister: "If someone is not familiar with this, they would think that the nephew is their own son."

Mrs. Kumiko said: "After all, he is my sister's child, and blood ties are an unbreakable bond."

"If that's the case, what about the other side?" Miss Lan'er raised her chin and pointed at the attentive Russian man, "Even though my sister has passed away, they still treat her as a relative, shameless."

Mrs. Kumiko glanced at him.

After the brother-in-law and his son, the brother-in-law and his son were the most attentive. After the ex-wife's younger brother Andrei greeted him, he talked about how difficult his life was.

"Brother-in-law, your life is so enviable." Andre said bluntly, "With just one word from you, everyone is willing to come back to attend your birthday party, but as for me, even my own son looks down on me."

"Father, stop talking." Nephew She seemed to feel ashamed and interrupted him rudely, "Uncle, please ignore what he said. I am angry with him because he went gambling again."

Andre was very dissatisfied with being exposed by his son: "What's wrong with gambling? I won a lot before. Where do you think your tuition came from?"

"My uncle paid for me." Nephew She was not to be outdone.

"Okay, okay." Seeing the father and son quarreling in front of everyone, Connor, the eldest son of the wealthy Dan, spoke up, "Today is my father's birthday, don't say anything to spoil the fun."

The wealthy Dan smiled and said lightly, "There is no overnight hatred between father and son, you can have a good chat."

The nephew She said stiffly, "We have nothing to talk about."

The atmosphere was stiff for a moment.

"Dad." At this time, the second daughter Xueer came over, holding her husband Xiuzhi's arm, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday to you."

The rich Dan's face softened, and he whispered softly, "You are pregnant, you can't drink today. Xiuzhi, you have to watch her."

The son-in-law Xiuzhi nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, Dad."

The second daughter Xueer asked, "By the way, why didn't I see Minzhe?"

"Don't mention him." The rich Dan sneered, "Let him go."

The second daughter was surprised and looked at her eldest brother.

The eldest brother Connor shook his head.

"Dan, we are late." The next person to come out was Dan's good friend Ishikawa. He was over 60 years old, still very elegant, with a charming woman on his arm. She smiled and said charmingly, "Come on, Dan won't blame us."

Rich Dan quickly adjusted his expression and said with a smile, "Ishikawa, Linna, I'm glad you're

here." "Friends of 30 years, how could we not come?" Ishikawa greeted another young man, "Raj, you look so much like your father."

"Thank you for the compliment." Doctor Raj smiled. He was a mutual friend of rich Dan and Ishikawa, the son of Dr. Sharma, and he inherited his father's business and is now also a doctor.

Linnae also said, "You look exactly like Sharma when he was young. Time flies."

"Yes." Rich Dan sighed, "In the blink of an eye, we are all old."

They exchanged greetings with old friends, but the second daughter Xue'er did not forget the question just now and asked the eldest sister-in-law Liya: "Did Minzhe make Dad angry?"

The eldest daughter Liya was slender and had bright golden hair. She said, "Yes, he brought back his fiancée. But Dad didn't agree with their marriage."

The second daughter Xue'er held her abdomen and was very surprised: "Fiancée?"

"That's a terrible girl." Liya raised her chin and nodded at the couple who came in last.

The third son Minzhe wore an expensive tuxedo, but he couldn't hide his casual temperament. His fiancée was even more outrageous than him, wearing a golden backless dress, an exaggerated diamond ring, feathers and flowers in her hair, and her deep red lips and sparkling eyeshadow were extremely exaggerated.

"Oh, you are absolutely right." Xue'er took a breath.

"Hi, how are you?" Miss Jane, the fiancée of the third son, came up to them in a glamorous manner, her eyes flickered as she glanced at the jewelry on them.

"I'm Jane," she said pretentiously, "I think you must have heard of my name. From now on, we will be a family." The

eldest daughter-in-law, Leah, lowered her eyes coldly.

The second daughter, Xue'er, frowned in disgust.

However, the men present seemed to cast a look of scrutiny.

A frivolous girl, but also a beautiful and young girl. Her skin was as smooth as satin, her eyes were as bright as gems, and her body was as fresh and charming as a lamb.

After all the guests entered, the dinner began.

The guests sat at the long western dining table, crystal lights were hanging, and servants brought delicious dishes. The rich Dan sat in the host seat, observing everyone quietly.

His wife Kumiko was gentle and lovely, and was discussing the taboos of pregnancy with her second daughter Xueer.

The eldest son Connor and his son-in-law Suzy were whispering about stocks, and later the nephew Xiaobai joined the discussion. The younger brother-in-law Andre complained to the youngest nephew Minzhe that he had no money and wanted to do some business with him.

The eldest daughter-in-law Leah and the younger sister-in-law Lan'er discussed fashion.

The nephew Shi was busy eating and ignored others.

Good friends Ishikawa and Linna chatted with the rich Dan about some small things and reminisced about their youth.

The flamboyant Miss Jane was flirting with the doctor Raj, testing something bluntly.

"I heard Dan is sick," she said, "Will he write a will?"

Raj said, "I don't know, miss."

"Oh, he must have told you something." She winked, "Tell me, is that old guy a threat to Min-cheol?"

Raj was as still as a mountain: "I know nothing." Jane

tried and failed again and again, and was very angry.

At eight o'clock, the dinner was over.

Dan was tired, so he left early and went back to his room to rest, but the others didn't intend to leave.

Someone suggested playing mahjong.

But many people didn't know how to play, and in the end one table played mahjong and the other played poker.

The rest went to the deck to get some fresh air, or strolled around, or chatted and drank with others.

At ten o'clock, the game ended.

Close-up of the wall clock.

-

The shooting is over.

The next step is editing and post-production. Tomorrow, the afternoon of the third day, the pilot film will be broadcast to introduce the beginning of the story to the audience.

Everyone was exhausted, and after finishing the work, they quickly returned to the guest room downstairs, took a shower and went to bed.

Jian Jing slept until more than ten o'clock the next morning, and then ate lunch with a sleepy face.

"Jingjing, you look so tired." Jiang Baiyan approached and said in an exaggerated tone, "The dark circles under your eyes are so obvious." Jian

Jing was immediately alert: "Really?"

He nodded.

"Oh." She rubbed her face and complained, "Filming a movie is much more tiring than recording a reality show."

She has an acting card and can basically pass it in one take, but the people playing opposite her are not professional actors. Almost everyone NG, and their faces are numb by the end of the filming.

Jiang Baiyan smiled and said, "This is my daily life, I'm used to it."

Jian Jing raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to pull his face.

He lay down and let him be pinched.

There is no sense of accomplishment in pinching a kitten that doesn't resist.

She let go of him angrily: "You're not fun anymore."

"That's because you haven't unlocked the new gameplay yet." He made a face.

Jian Jing: "..."

After lunch, the staff asked them to hand in their mobile phones. They would not be able to contact the outside world for the next few days to further eliminate the possibility of cheating.

They also explained that from now on, they would need to go to floors 7-10 to start the game.

Today's content is based on yesterday's script and will reproduce yesterday's plot. The program team will also provide real food for everyone (props used for yesterday's filming). All guests are requested to strictly abide by the time points in the script.

This part of the information has been mentioned in the previous article and will not be repeated.

At 10 p.m., the time on the screen coincided with the real time.

The game officially began.

At 22:20, the landline in Jian Jing's room rang.

"Hello." She picked up.

Dan's voice: "I want to talk to you."

Jian Jing: "I have nothing to talk to you about."

But Dan completely ignored her and said the lines indifferently: "Come to my study at 12:30, and don't tell anyone, otherwise I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish. I mean what I say."

Jian Jing: "..."

OK. She agreed: "I know."

After a while, the phone was hung up.

She found it very interesting and studied the landline in her hand for a while. This is a landline, but it is a cordless phone. There is a small screen showing the current date: 1982.11.16.

The time is: 22:22.

The phone has buttons for hands-free, automatic answering, and play, but there is no caller ID.

It was indeed Dan's voice just now, but it seems impossible to prove it... Never mind, this should be a setting, otherwise, with an alibi, what's the point of playing.

Jian Jing put down the phone, bored, and turned on the tape recorder again. There was actually a tape in it.

Pressing play, Teresa Teng's singing voice floated out: "Sweet~~You smile so sweet~~"

Suddenly it felt like the 80s.

——

12:32.

Jian Jing stood in front of Dan's body with mixed feelings.

To be honest, she did not expect this scene, but thought that with her knowledge of forensic medicine, she would be able to grasp the clues in the first time and gain an advantage.

However, the program team did not give her this opportunity.

The body is a dummy.

Time of death? Sorry, with your personality, I can't tell.

Cause of death? Sorry, you can only guess.

Then... we can only see the scene.

At 12:40, Jian Jing left the study and went back to her room to sleep.

——At

8:30 the next day, she got up, changed into clothes that matched her character, and put on makeup with sponsored cosmetics. Just as she was wondering when the program crew would notify her to start, she heard a commotion outside.

"Something happened!" The NPC butler hurried over and announced loudly, "Something happened."

Jian Jing combed her hair and opened the door.

The camera that was following her almost hit her in the face.

"What happened?" She recited the universal lines.

The housekeeper said anxiously, "The old man is dead!"

Jian Jing pretended to be shocked (I have to say that her acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds compared to her first variety show) and repeated, "Dead?"

"What happened?" Park Min-cheol (the third son) in the next room also pretended to be surprised, "Dad is in trouble?"

Others also appeared one after another, some dressed up, some wearing pajamas, anyway, they were very into the role: "Who did you say died? Oh my God, this is impossible!"

The housekeeper: "You guys go and have a look!"

The camera was focused on everyone's face.

The live broadcast has begun.