What did Zhu Li say during the clearing inspection?

Shao Si thought about it and seemed that he said there would be something going on tomorrow morning.

"Huan Yang and I made an appointment with the recording studio to record new songs early tomorrow morning. Can it be convenient? If you have anything to check and ask, we can cooperate." At that time, Zhu Li smoked a cigarette and handed it to Team Wang, "Public figures are no more than ordinary people, and they can't afford it here."

Team Wang waved his hand: "Don't, don't be with me here, and you're not here. You can check the team anyway. There's no reason to let you jump in the line."

Zhu Li was in a dilemma: "This..."

Team Wang pointed at the back: "One Shao Si and the other Gu Yanzhou, why are these two public figures waiting quietly at the end?"

"It's different. They are young couples," Zhu Li said. "The young couples stick together and don't bother to do anything for a long time."

“…”

Team Wang had no time to pay attention to him: "Please go back and queue up."

"Comrade Police, we are really in a hurry..."

"Go back and queue up."

After Li Guangzong finished speaking, he also recalled the two of them rushing to leave.

However, his cat was not seeing this scene in the car.

Zhu Li was wearing a leather jacket and his clothes were a little tight, which stretched out the shape of his round belly. He walked in front, looking around and wondering what to look for.

Xu Huanyang followed him slowly, with no expression on his face, and just said, "You know you're nervous now."

Zhu Li cursed: "How can I not be nervous? He is just a lunatic, a lunatic."

Xu Huanyang: "What have you done? I didn't agree with that thing at the beginning. Now things have become the situation today. Are you happy?"

Li Guangzong's car has a low-key style, full of all over the streets, and there is no sense of presence at all.

Zhu Li was about to reply, but he suddenly stopped. He glanced at the car in the end. His already gloomy expression became even more strange. As if he was too alert, he changed his route and walked straight to the parking position of the vehicle: "Don't talk for now, I'll go over and take a look."

Night, an ambiguous night.

In the past, Li Guangzong always felt that night could bring people infinite imagination.

However, this night has become a horror movie.

The gymnasium has already cut the power supply, and the entire giant building looks dark from the outside, and it is the street lights that shine in through the walls that make this corner brighter.

Zhu Li's expression was too serious, and he approached step by step, holding something in his hand. It might be a flashlight or a self-defense da0'ju. Li Guangzong felt trembling all over when he looked at it.

Fortunately, the glass windows of his car were made of special materials, because Shao Si would occasionally take his car home - although this old man was actually very disgusted with it. However, after Shao Si sat there once, he still changed the windows.

Zhu Li patted the car window, knocked it twice, then put his face close and looked inside hard.

"It's scary. The little mung bean's eyes are so small that it's quite big." Li Guangzong said in lingering fear, "That big round face is just pressed against my car window... It's midnight, do you think you're scared?"

Shao Si: "Do you know that you can't talk about things for ten minutes at all."

Li Guangzong: "Do I have it?"

Shao Si: "What do you think, and you have a stupid look that is self-aware."

“…”

"Is my male god here? Just squeeze me in front of him, as a fan, I also want to be faced." Li Guangzong just arrived home and took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, saying, "And isn't that important? He appeared there, and used his face to mock my car window in a strange way - this is very worthy of attention, okay."

Gu Yanzhou hooked his finger at Shao Si: "Take the phone and I'll talk to him."

Shao Si was too lazy to listen to this 'Azai's fantasy adventure' again, so he stuffed the phone directly into his hands: "Teaching him how to be a human being."

Li Guangzong was becoming more and more conspiracy theory on the other end of the phone: "They two circled around a few times, and it seemed that they were still arguing. Then the Ghost's phone lit up, and the two got together to look at the screen. After watching, the Ghost said something like 'being fooled'. It seemed like these three words. I didn't hear them very clearly, but it was really weird... Maybe it was because I was thinking too much?"

After all, under the police's nose, the entire sports center is still closed, so logically they can't do anything.

Gu Yanzhou said: "There are too many details. You told us that we cannot guarantee that we can remember them all. And if the police have any questions to ask you, we can't answer them."

Li Guangzong: “…Hmm?”

"Share you translate it, please call the police directly."

Oh, these two people are colder than the other.

Li Guangzong closed the door with his backhand and said casually: "It sounds like, you two are very busy?"

Gu Yanzhou did not hesitate to say: "Well, I'm busy in heat too."

Li Guangzong: “…”

Let him quit his fans for three minutes.

When Gu Yanzhou talked to him about the phone, Shao Si kept listening.

Although he was not interested in Li Guangzong's experience at all, he always paid attention to the three words "Xu Huanyang".

[Everything,] Shao Si shouted, [What is Xu Huanyang doing.]

System:[Who knows.]

[…What else can you do.]

[I went into seclusion last week for repairs and almost failed to be scrapped. I can appear in front of you now, so it is already good not to drag you down.]

The system sighed again: [Oh, do you think we are pitiful?]

He was about to say, "It's not much different if you scrapped it or not," when he heard Li Guangzong mention the word "God of Song".

However, this person has mentioned all the important points, which are extremely concise and not dragging on the slightest.

Gu Yanzhou was about to hang up the phone, but Shao Si reached out to stop him and asked half an arm distance: "What did you say about the God of Songs just now?"

Li Guangzong: "Ah? What did I say about him?"

"What expression does he express when he looks at the screen?" Shao Si said, "Is it a text message?"

"It should be a text message. It's a little far away. It's not very clear, but his phone 'dripped'. His expression is quite... quite irritable?" Li Guangzong said, "They left later and came over. The sports center was still closed, and I don't know how they slipped in."

At that time, the patrolman held a flashlight and shone it here: "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Li immediately walked up and said, "Things have fallen! We came here to look for it. When we came in, there was no one at the door... Do you recognize us? We were filming here during the day. Later, that happened, and we left in a hurry."

"Take out your ID card and I'll take a look."

"Oh, okay." Zhu Li nodded, "For - we are really good citizens who abide by the law. Don't get me wrong. Huan Yang's watch was lost. We guess it might be that I accidentally lost during the shooting..."

Originally, the clearing work was at the end of the stage, and there were a few people who were packing things. The patrolman looked at their ID cards twice, and he was familiar with the three words Xu Huanyang: "I recognize it, I like your songs very much. Okay, then you guys can go quickly."

Xu Huanyang took his ID card: "Thank you, I'm disturbing you."

"They aren't looking for watches at all, why do they lie?" Li Guangzong poured himself a glass of water and thought, "I can't figure it out, but I don't think they are suspicious. I just think it's strange."

Shao Si was not clear about the answer to this question, but he was silent for two seconds and said another sentence: "Do you know, this investigation takes time and effort, but nothing is obtained."

This is exactly what caused the King's headache. Until the clearance was completed, no suspicious person was found.

Everyone has sufficient evidence of absenteeism.

There is no possibility of surveillance in the toilet.

Although it was installed in the corridor in front of the toilet door, I sent someone to the surveillance room to record the video and found that it had already turned into a black screen.

The staff of the monitoring room explained: "It is often the case that the quality of the surveillance camera is not very good, and the screen will be black from time to time, and two or three of them will be broken. We reported to the above, indicating that we will find someone to come to repair it tomorrow, because several of them were broken in other places."

Is this a coincidence?

No one knows.

After Li Guangzong finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone. The series of things that happened today scared him: "Forget it, I should have been stimulated and a little suspicious. Then I won't say it, you can rest early. The advertising matters will be... Let's check the arrangements tomorrow."

I won't continue shooting any more.

A good advertisement made people die, and the director team didn't know if the outside world would bring public opinion to their own side... The best way now is to use the original version of Shao Si and the God of Songs.

In the midst of Shao Si's desolation, the car had already stopped. Gu Yanzhou waved in front of him and said, "Are you stupid?"

"You are stupid," Shao Si blinked and pressed his temple, "I just can't forget it, I always turn in front of my eyes."

Some things, knowing, and seeing them with your own eyes, are different after all.

He had been seeing similar news on TV a while ago, but he had watched it so he could not sleep at night. He could not get rid of his eyes whether he was open or closed.

Taking advantage of Gu Yanzhou's time to take a bath, Shao Si posted on Weibo, and the story of Xiao Huangying really caused heated discussions among the people.

What was also popular was also videos of him and Gu Yanzhou fighting against reporters at the door of the police station.

Originally, the marketing account wanted to bring a wave of "a two big stars who are not good at cursing people," but once they were released, they received numerous praises: "It's fine! I'll turn to fans! I'm standing here! I almost got angry when I browse Weibo today. What are the problems of asking for photos in comments? Such a serious thing, as watching a show, a topic of conversation after dinner? Is it fresh, fun and exciting?"

Shao Si skipped these reports, and took a look at some pictures compiled by a fan of the little yellow oriole. In the picture, the little yellow oriole smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, innocent and brilliant.

The netizen said with a letter: You must get better quickly[/blessings].

Shao Si didn't repost any report, but he only liked it under this Weibo post.
Chapter completed!