The full name of the Emperor Film Academy is the Emperor Film and Television Academy, located on Wutong Road in the Imperial Capital New City District.

The Diying Academy, which has a history of hundreds of years, is the top art school in the entire Z country. Students who can be admitted to the Diying Academy must not only have outstanding professional skills, but also have excellent cultural subjects.

In addition to the performance department, the college also includes the director department, dance department, broadcasting department, film science department, photography department, etc.

The college, which was very noisy in the past, became very deserted because of the events that happened during this period. Even at noon, I couldn't see many students entering and leaving the school gate.

The Beida Gate has always been the most lively school gate, but now, except for four or five students who are in a hurry, even the vendors at the school gate are just scattered, and the security guards in the security room at the door are not as leisurely as usual. They are all equipped with communicators and are guarding the door with a serious and serious expression.

Anyone entering and leaving the school gate will be stopped by them to investigate one by one.

Xuanyuan Tiange parked his very eye-catching bright yellow sports car on the parking lot next to him, and then grabbed his handbag and walked towards the school gate.

"classmate."

As soon as he arrived at the door, Xuanyuan Tiange was stopped by a security guard.

The security guard looked at her seriously. Perhaps seeing that she was not old, she thought she was also a student in the academy, so she stretched out her hand and said to her: "Please take out your student ID."

Today's student ID is a magnetic card that records the students' department and class. There is also a 3D portrait. With such a student ID, almost no one can pretend that students are mixed into the college.

Xuanyuan Tiange took off the sunglasses from his face and smiled at the security guard: "I am not a student of Emperor Ying Academy."

The security guard looked at her and immediately became alert, but Xuanyuan Tiange took out a dark golden badge from his handbag, then handed it to the security guard, and smiled and said, "I am from Liudao, here to investigate the case."

When he saw the dark golden badge in her hand, the vigilance in the security guard's eyes eased, but he still politely said to Xuanyuan Tiange: "Please wait a moment, you have to notify the school manager of this matter."

Xuanyuan Tiange smiled and nodded, and didn't mind standing at the gate to wait for a while.

The security guard walked to the side with a communicator and whispered a few words, looking at Xuanyuan Tiange from time to time.

While the security guard notified the school administrator, Xuanyuan Tiange raised his head and began to look at the college with a history of hundreds of years.

It has to be said that Diying Academy is worthy of being the top art school in China. Whether it is the scenery inside the school or the buildings around the North Gate, it has a very artistic atmosphere. Xuanyuan Tiange can even hear the piano sounds faintly coming from the academy.

The sun in July is also very vicious, especially at noon, which has to rise several degrees upwards.

But even though Xuanyuan Tiange stood on the scorching sun, she still felt a refreshing feeling on her body, as if the hot sun shining on her body did not exist.

She stood in the scorching sun and waited for nearly twenty minutes, and the school-runners arrived late.

Xuanyuan Tiange narrowed his eyes and looked at the belated school office head, his eyes swept the middle-aged man's glowing forehead, and then she smiled silently.

The head of the school office is Jiang Penghai. It is said that he is still a director. He smiled while smiling at Xuanyuan Tiange, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Just now, the parents of Zhang Lingling were blocking the door in our office, which wasted a little time."

Xuanyuan Tiange reached out to shake hands with him, but quietly put his hand behind him, and wiped his clothes hard, then he smiled politely: "It's understandable that the family members of the murderer can't accept this matter, so it's normal for a quarrel."

Jiang Penghai laughed a few times. While guiding Xuanyuan Tiange into the school gate, he asked, "I don't know the surname of the young comrade? Your colleagues from Liudao have been here once in the morning. Why did this afternoon come again?"

"My surname is Long, Long Tiange." Xuanyuan Tiange smiled and said, "It is a special consultant specially hired by Liudao. The one who came to your academy in the morning was our Liudao boss. However, the boss felt that there were still some places that needed to be checked carefully in this matter, so I asked me to take a look."

"Oh!" Jiang Penghai looked at Xuanyuan Tiange with a surprised look, "Looking at how old the consultant Long is, he is about the same age as the students in our college. If you don't say that you are the special consultant of Liudao, I would have thought you were a student here."

But Jiang Penghai looked at Xuanyuan Tiange strangely again and asked, "I'll ask you a presumptuous question, how old are you this year, Consultant Long?"

"It's twenty-six." Xuanyuan Tiange was not embarrassed at all. He touched his face and said happily: "I just look at my face."

Perhaps shocked by this 'Twenty-Six', Jiang Penghai stared at Xuanyuan Tiange's beautiful tender face, and after a while, he smiled hard and said, "I can't see it, haha... I really can't see it."

The young-faced consultant, who was not able to see his age, was walking in the college, but his eyes were looking around quietly.

The North School Gate is still a long way from the Lover's Grove, and you have to pass by the building run by the school on the way.

The school office was on the first floor. As soon as Xuanyuan Tiange and his friends approached, they heard the crying of women coming from the building. Xuanyuan Tiange stood by the flower bed and looked at the building. Jiang Penghai next to him explained with an awkward expression: "That is Zhang Lingling's mother. Since Zhang Lingling's accident, their family members have been coming to the school to make trouble and ask the school to give an explanation."

Through the door, Xuanyuan Tiange could vaguely see a middle-aged woman kneeling in the lobby in the building, with a disheveled hair and a sad expression on her face.

I could still hear the woman crying and saying intermittently: "My Lingling... Why is my Lingling gone?"

It is indeed sad that the white-haired man sends the black-haired man. The students who came and went back and forth in the building couldn't help but stop and showed an unbearable look. After watching for a while, Xuanyuan Tiange calmly withdrew his gaze and said to Jiang Penghai, who looked awkwardly beside him: "Let's go, let's go to the woods first."

Jiang Penghai nodded quickly and quickly took her forward, saying as he walked: "Our school doesn't want Zhang Lingling. In the past two months, four students have had an accident, and the performance department has suspended classes early."

"There are panic in the school now. Many students are rumoring that the students in the performance department have been cursed." Jiang Penghai took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat on his face, and continued: "But these rumors have been suppressed by the school, but..."

Jiang Penghai looked at Xuanyuan Tiange in embarrassment and murmured: "Although we shouldn't have these gods and ghosts as a university, consultant Long, you know that this matter is really too evil, otherwise this matter wouldn't fall into your hands. I used to really didn't believe these things, but now I'm really shocked. How could a person become like that overnight? There was no injury at all on his body, but all the blood in his body was gone?"

Xuanyuan Tiange looked at him sideways, and saw that there was a sense of unhidden fear in his eyes. She smiled and said, "If you believe in this kind of thing, you will not believe in it. We are still investigating what's going on. But..."

She changed her voice and looked at Jiang Haipeng meaningfully, saying, "Director Jiang should believe it. After all, the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. If you do too much of some things, you will be rewarded one day."

As Xuanyuan Tiange finished speaking, Jiang Penghai's big oily face suddenly stiffened.
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