Song Jing didn't say anything.

She pondered for a moment and suddenly asked, "I'll ask an unscrupulous question, don't be afraid, I want to know if you saw your assistant's death? If you feel offended, you can not answer."

Song Jing's words were inexplicably asked, but they were not abrupt. After all, everyone said that the female assistant died strangely, and some people must have wanted to know what strange method.

Qiao Yan's face turned paler.

She saw the body of the female assistant this morning and died downstairs. As soon as the hotel called the police, she was protected by two other assistants and went downstairs to take a look.

The death of a corpse is not so terrible, but it has an indescribable feeling.

Even though he thought about it, Qiao Yan's scalp was still numb.

She didn't think much about it, but she told Song Jing: "I...I don't know what to say. When she died, she was smiling. The body looked... like a...yes, like a flower."

She murmured this sentence, her eyes left with a slight look on her face.

Obviously, Qiao Yan was afraid of something like this, and was stimulated to have some psychological conditions.

If she was really totally afraid, she wouldn't be able to say a word now.

flower?

Song Jing was a little shocked when he heard this answer.

What kind of corpse will look like a flower?

It's true that it's strange to die.

And the closer she gets to her subconscious thoughts, the more she feels it is not good.

——She seemed to be about to believe that man.

Lao Yao was embarrassed to listen when they were talking. He came up after the conversation and looked at Qiao Yan's back with curiosity: "What did she say to you?"

"I just know that my assistant is missing, so I'll ask about the situation."

Song Jing didn't say much, but Lao Yao suddenly said mysteriously: "I'll tell you something. Do you still remember the people we met last night? I just saw one of them entering the hotel, but the other party was wearing the clothes of the hotel waiter. I guess it was pretending to be a disguised person, so I didn't say anything."

"Just the person last night?" Song Jing was a little surprised: "Awesome Lao Yao, just your attention and observation skills make you a talented agent!"

Lao Yao waved his hand modestly: "Professional habits..."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two saw reporters and paparazzi appear outside the hotel.

Yes, there was such a big deal in the crew, how could there be no reporter to shoot? I guess Qiao Yan might not be able to get off the hot search this time.

But this is definitely not one of the hot searches that Qiao Yan wants.

Song Jing was suddenly glad that she was not popular, otherwise she would not be able to escape.

In the middle of the afternoon, the director announced that the crew would suspend filming for two days.

Yes, it's only two days left to the police to investigate and determine the safety factors.

The crew cannot afford to delay and lose millions a day, which investor is willing to pay for it.

As long as the person who died is not the main actor, the scene must be filmed, and the two-day pause time is already the limit.

If it weren't for the strange death of the female assistant, it was necessary to investigate, the investors would probably not be happy to stop for a day.

Song Jing had two days to breathe, and what happened in the crew made Lao Yao feel uneasy, "Why should we hire a bodyguard?"

Although Song Jing is good enough, he is also afraid of kitchen knives.

Song Jing: "Is the company willing to pay?"

Lao Yao: "It seems that I don't want to."

Song Jing: "Will you?"

Lao Yao: "..."

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