Song Jing didn't speak.

She pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "I ask a presumptuous question, don't be afraid, I want to know if you saw your assistant's death?" ”

Song Jing's question was inexplicable, but it was not abrupt, after all, everyone rumored that the female assistant died strangely, and someone must want to know how to do it.

Qiao Yan's face turned even paler.

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

The death of the corpse was not terrible, but it carried an indescribable feeling.

So much so that when she thought about it, Qiao Yan's scalp was still numb.

She didn't think much about it, but still told Song Jing: "I'...... I don't know what to say, when she died, she was smiling, and the body looked ...... Like a ...... Yes, like a flower. ”

She muttered this, and her eyes wandered away.

Obviously, seeing such a thing as a dead person, Qiao Yan was also afraid, and was stimulated to have some psychological conditions.

If she were completely frightened, she wouldn't have been able to utter a word at this moment.

Flower?

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

What kind of corpse will look like a flower?

Sure enough, it's weird to die.

And the closer she gets to her subconscious thoughts, the more bad she feels.

- She seemed to be about to believe the man's words.

Lao Yao was embarrassed to listen when the two of them were talking, and only came up after talking at the moment, and looked curiously at the back of Qiao Yan leaving: "What did she tell you?"

"Even if I know that my assistant is missing, let me ask about the situation. ”

Song Jing didn't say much, but Lao Yao suddenly said mysteriously: "Let me tell you something, do you remember the few people we met last night, I just saw one of them enter the hotel, but the other party was wearing the clothes of a hotel waiter, I estimated that it was a disguised identity, so I didn't say anything." ”

"Just last night's people?" Song Jing was a little surprised: "Awesome, Lao Yao, with your attention and observation, let you be an agent!"

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

As soon as they finished saying this, the two of them saw a swarm of reporters and paparazzi appear outside the hotel.

Yes, there is such a big thing in the crew, how can there be no reporter to film, it is estimated that Qiao Yan may not be able to get off for three days and three nights on the hot search this time.

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

Song Jing was suddenly glad that she was not popular at this time, otherwise she would not have been 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 factor.

The crew can't afford to delay, and they lose millions a day, which investor is willing to pay.

As long as the dead actor is not the main actor, then this scene must be filmed, and the two-day pause time is already the limit.

If it weren't for the weirdness of the female assistant's death that needed to be investigated, it is estimated that investors would not be happy to stop for a day.

Song Jing had two days to breathe, and what happened to the crew made Lao Yao not feel at ease, "Why don't 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: "I don't seem to want to." ”

Song Jing: "Would you like to?"

Lao Yao: "......"

The topic was thus discontinued.

Lao Yao also sighed, the thing that is even more terrible than a dead person is - not popular, no money.