On the first floor, near a recording studio inside, Yuiko Futekawa, a playful woman, opened the door with a jacket that was ready to sew buttons, and shook her head when she saw the head of the regiment, Yamaji Ogie, who was sleeping on a drum kit.

I still like to sleep like this.

"Hey, Ogie," shouted the playful girl as she passed by the drum kit, "guess who we met?" He's a famous musician who works as a detective, and he promised to guide us later...... Still sleeping? ”

Helplessly looking at the motionless head of the regiment, the playful woman could only go to the side to get the sewing kit first.

Dye Hua and Liuhai are still teaching those high school girls to play in the lounge, although I don't know why Gao Cheng wants them to help, but if they can get into the relationship, of course they are happy.

I don't expect Gao Cheng to really help them write a song, as long as they give more guidance, it's a great thing for the band.

As for the guidance level of Gaocheng...... Musicians who can write famous songs are top-notch in their own right, so they don't need to think much about it at all.

Maybe I can ask Gao Cheng to help revise their tunes, the band is responsible for writing songs, although the level is not bad, but it is still too far from such a well-known composer.

"Click!" The playful woman was thinking wildly, and suddenly someone opened the door and came in.

"Detective Joto?" Turning around and seeing the person coming, the playful woman hurriedly got up with a red face and said, "Hug, I'm sorry, Ogi Jiang is still sleeping......"

"I know, it's still early, so there's no need to rush it."

Gao Cheng smiled and nodded, looking at the drum kit on the right side, and the sleeping beanie aunt lying on the soprano drum with her face buried in her arm.

On the front of the drum kit stands a long stand pole, a selfie stick strapped to a microphone stand, and a mobile phone is fixed on top.

Maybe he's too sensitive, but he always feels weird about this girl band.

At the memorial concert, the former member of the group led singer Zhu Yin...... He casually asked in the underground lounge, and learned from the woman with the hair named Dye Hua that it was a traffic accident, but if he remembered correctly, the ponytail girl had said "Zhu Yin who committed suicide" before.

If this is just a little strange, it is really not normal for a ponytail girl to borrow nail clippers but not prepare to cut her nails at all.

Obviously, I also said before that I wanted to revise the tune in the recording studio, and I met him, a well-known composer, on the side, but I didn't mean to ask for advice at all.

It's almost like the band can't continue practicing, so there's no need to cut their nails, and it's more like having another purpose in changing the tune.

Considering these, he originally planned to privately find the front desk to take a look at the surveillance of this recording studio, but he didn't expect that the entire right half of the surveillance was black.

When I came in, I found out that the surveillance camera was blocked by the mobile phone, and it happened to block the drum kit where the beanie hat aunt was sleeping, so I could only photograph the playful girl sitting inside.

Interesting......

Gao Cheng's gaze moved slightly, and his gaze turned to the mirror wall opposite where the curtains were drawn.

Even the reflection of the mirror has been taken into account, and the monitoring can't shoot the drum kit at all, which is a deliberate blind spot.

"This," the playful woman explained, noticing that Gao Cheng was looking at the phone holder, "We wanted to record ourselves when we played, so we installed a selfie stick." ”

Gao Cheng closed his gaze and wondered, "Didn't the people in the store say anything about you?" ”

The playful woman responded: "There was a warning at the beginning, but we come often, and we won't break the equipment or anything, and the guitar string used for dyeing flowers today is broken, and I plan to change it myself......"

"Do you come often?" Gao Cheng walked to the mirrored wall, opened the curtains and asked, "What about here?" You have a performance today, how do you close the curtains? ”

"It was Ogie who did it, and she said that she wanted to concentrate while playing, and anyway, the performance was filmed with her mobile phone, so you can watch it again and again afterwards," the playful woman explained, puzzled, "Well, is there any problem?" ”

"It's just a little curious," Gao Cheng's gaze returned to the selfie stick and the phone, "Is the phone still shooting?" ”

"The timed video that was set should be gone now."

The playful woman was in good spirits, she knew Gao Cheng well, but when she saw this, she subconsciously became nervous, and always felt as if there was a case.

"Detective Joto, we ......"

"Can you take your phone off and let me see it?" Gao Cheng asked softly.

"When, of course you can." The playful woman swallowed, took the phone from the selfie stick, unlocked it and handed it to Gao Cheng.

It's still the iPhone of this world.

Gao Cheng looked at the familiar apple label, and quickly called up the video inside.

At first, the playful girl adjusted the position of the bracket mobile phone under the reminder of others, and when the band appeared on the mobile phone screen, the beanie aunt said "That's it, let's start practicing", and then the playful girl who was the bass player and lead singer stood in front of everyone with the bass and began to play.

Gao Cheng watched the video in silence.

Closing the curtains, and determining the location of the last mobile phone are all this woolen hat aunt Shan Lu Ogie, is it really that he thinks too much?

But I always feel that something is wrong......

After a pause, Gao Cheng watched the part where the playful woman began to adjust the position of the phone again.

The phone is recording vertically, and the ponytail girl who is the keyboardist is in the upper left corner of the screen, and finally the keyboard is included in the screen...... The position of the drum kit is fixed and does not move, and the guitarist and bass player in the middle can easily be photographed into the frame, and the position of the mobile phone can only be determined by the keyboard player.

At first glance, it seems to be just an accident, and even the decision was made by the mountain road Ogie, but as long as you control the position of the keyboard, it is enough for the phone to cover the right side of the surveillance camera.

If the keyboard is close to the drum kit, the phone will move forward, and if the distance is far, the phone will move back, and the angle can also be controlled.

As for the mirrored wall curtains being drawn, if Yamaji Ogie does it every time, the ponytail girl can also take this into account.

So, this is a premeditated unfinished crime, and the time of the crime should be when the ponytail girl comes to the studio to revise the tune.

At the moment, it is very likely that Ogie has been given sleeping pills, so he will be so sleepy and sleep so deeply.

"Detective Joto?" The playful girl was so nervous that her breathing began to speed up, and she was a little unsettled because she was worried about what case the band was involved in, and couldn't help but whisper next to her, "Is there anything wrong with the video?" ”

Gao Cheng was pulled back into his thoughts, returned the phone to the playful girl and asked, "Is your head always sleeping like this?" ”

"Ah," the playful girl was confused by Gao Cheng, "Ogie has always been like this when she sleeps, and she said that this position is the most comfortable to sleep in......"

"Looks right."

Gao Cheng put his hands together and groaned.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an event, and the possibility of an oolong is quite small......

"Miss Yuiko," Gao Cheng finally asked the confused and playful woman, "about the member of the group who died before, but can you tell me more about it?" Was it a traffic accident or a suicide? ”

"It's an accident," the playful woman explained, although she didn't know why Gao Cheng asked this, "There was a little boy who ran through a red light and ran to the road to pick up a football, and Zhu Yin was hit by a car in order to save the child." ”

"Then does your head have anything to do with this?" Gao Cheng frowned.

"Ogie? Although she felt that Zhu Yin's death was her fault, she couldn't blame her, Zhu Yin's throat was bad at that time, so she listened to Ogijiang's words and couldn't make a sound until her throat recovered, but she heard witnesses at the scene of the accident say that Zhu Yin didn't stop the child, but rushed over to save people......"

"I see."

Hearing the playful girl's explanation, Gao Cheng didn't continue to ask, but said, "Can you call the two of them over too?" ”

"Huh?" The playful woman was stunned.

Soon after, amid the cries of several women, Gao Cheng walked out of the recording studio alone and returned to the underground lounge with a calm face.

He almost understood the matter, and talked to the ponytail girl face-to-face.

The ponytail girl who had the best relationship with Zhu Yin was hit hard by the accident and was sick and bedridden for a while, so she always thought that Zhu Yin was committing suicide.

The reason why Zhu Yin's voice was bad was that once the head of the regiment was drunk and talked nonsense, so he didn't let Zhu Yin continue to sing in the lead afterwards, and then something happened.

The ponytail girl felt that her friend wanted to kill the head of the regiment because of this incident and committed suicide by running a red light, but in fact, the head of the regiment also regretted his drinking words in private, and tried to help Zhu Yin recover his voice.

Although it is unfortunate, if the ponytail girl really does it this time, it will be a real tragedy, right?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Gao Cheng come back, a trace of doubt flashed in Amuro's eyes, and he always felt that something had happened.

"It's nothing," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "It's almost time, have you decided who will be the lead singer?" The songs I write can be a bit difficult. ”

"Lead singer?"

The garden froze for a moment, and Xiaolan was also dumbfounded.

Completely forget the most important thing.

"Yet, let's find the guitarist first......"