The Boya Hall is a small lecture hall, and when there is a theme event in the prison that needs to be recorded, some people with good performance will be found here to cooperate with the recording. So in addition, rehearsals for the New Year's holidays can also be carried out here.

The prison guard was a young man, who had just arrived, and would chew gum to watch everyone rehearse. The baton in his hand was flicked around, looking like he had never seen anything in the world.

In more than a month, the whole program has been prepared to finalized, and everyone has added a lot of new elements to the original content, and the form is getting richer and richer, and it is close to perfection.

On the 29th of the year, EAST TV visited on time and recorded the program content on the first day of the Lunar New Year in advance.

The show was placed in the seventh finale, and the seats of the department were arranged in the middle and back, and the people who were going to participate in the show were in the first three rows, so that it was easy to change costumes and prepare the venue.

There were people who specially put the background during the performance, so Ye Wei sat in the crowd of the same department, watching those boring shows, a little drowsy.

"It's all this stuff every year, boring, huh?"

Ge Hui, who was sitting next to him, intentionally or unintentionally found something to say.

"yes, why don't you just go through the motions? But it's okay, if it weren't for this, we might still be working right now. ”

Ye Wei replied without a match, but at this time, he was not in the mood to think about these things at all, and his attention was focused on the performance on stage.

"Sixth." Ge Hui said again, silently paying attention to Ye Wei's performance.

"yes, the sixth."

Ye Wei deliberately kept himself calm, staring at the stage with his eyes, and his hand tightly grasped the handrail, as if he would jump up with excitement as soon as he let go.

All this was seen by Ge Hui.

The sixth program was a chorus of red songs, with nearly a hundred people standing on one stage, and the thin wooden floor seemed to collapse although it would collapse.

However, the form of the chorus is very novel, when it first came on stage, it first expressed a history of modern resistance in the form of drama, and after everyone saw the blood boiling, it naturally transitioned to the song to be sung, and left the scene in response to the end of the stage.

"They're not bad." Ge Hui sighed beside him again, and looked at Ye Wei intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

"Well, that's good..."

Ye Wei was perfunctory, he was not interested in all the programs. However, what interests him is coming soon.

The camera position has been adjusted, the stage is still dark after the curtain call of the last show, the host is on the stage from the side, a beam of chasing light is down, the scene is very quiet, everyone is silently waiting for the next show.

"The show is in full swing, the chorus shows our style, and the next time we leave for the finale of the song and dance drama "Contemporary Heroes"."

"Ahem!"

Ye Wei cleared his throat and sat up straight.

At the beginning of the show, the curtain slowly opened, and at the front of the stage, a row of spears was placed. The original design was that everyone hung Weiya to enter from the side, but in order to show the dramatic conflict, it was changed when the old ghost was a child.

Other people's Weiya hangs from the side of the stage, but the old ghost's Weiya is directly connected to the rack with spears in front of the stage, and when he appears, he will fall directly from the highest point in the middle.

Everyone really lived up to expectations, everything was as exciting as during the rehearsal, and the fighting scenes were guided by professionals. Although it is an ordinary stage, it gives people the impression of being in a grand theater.

……

"Ahh

Suddenly there were screams one after another at the scene, and it was a mess.

Just now, Weiya, who was attached to the spear rack, slowly fell from the stage with an old ghost hanging from the stage. But unlike the rehearsal, the shelves fell slowly towards the inside of the stage, and the old ghost watched as he was uncontrollably pierced by spears from top to bottom.

In this way, the old ghost and the half-upside-down spear formed an eight-pronged shape. The blood didn't come out, but the brass-colored spear was stained red with blood, and the tassels fell to one side due to the dampness and gravity.

"Quiet! Be quiet! Everyone sit still! ”

The prison guards stopped the people who were recording the video and told everyone present to be quiet. The rescuers soon arrived, but the old ghost had long since lost his breath of life.

Just as the crowd flowed back to the room, a hand was placed on Ye Wei's shoulder: "Come with us." ”

……

"I heard that it was your idea to put Wia on the shelf?"

Ye Wei didn't remember how many times he was interrogated, as if everything revolved around him, and the police officer also questioned him.

"Yes, it was my idea, but it was okay during the rehearsal!"

Ye Wei's head quickly thought about the whole incident: "The earliest use of Weiya is what I thought, other people come in from both sides, and the old ghost comes in from the middle, so the effect is the best." ”

"Before the rehearsal, it was assumed that the mold used during the rehearsal weighed more than 70 kilograms, and the 80 kilograms we have been using, so there was absolutely no problem. Just yesterday we rehearsed several times, and it was all real people, and there was never such a problem. ”

The two police officers in charge of the interrogation exchanged glances with each other, and then turned their heads to look at Ye Wei: "Who is the person in charge of the props?" ”

"Ge Hui."

The officer nodded slightly, as if he was thinking about something, when there was a brief knock on the door, and the door to the interrogation room was opened. An unknown officer walked in, placed a stack of reports on the table, whispered a few words to the officer directly opposite, and left.

After roughly flipping through the report, the officer turned his attention to Ye Wei again.

"The rehearsal was yesterday afternoon, and the props were almost ready at six or seven o'clock this morning. Listen to what you mean, the old ghost went into battle in person before the rehearsal, and there was no problem, so the problem was in the props prepared today, right? ”

It can be seen that the officer did not particularly suspect Ye Wei, but was more routine in his duties.

"I can't guess either, but ...... That's how it should be, right? ”

Ye Wei looked submissive, as if he was stupid by today's events, and he couldn't ask anything from him, and he was also very helpless.

"That's it, you go back first, Team Liu, you help bring that guy named Ge Hui over."

In fact, the interrogation room and Ge Hui's room are in the same building, and Ye Wei estimates that the reason why he specifically asked the police officer to take it was because he was afraid that the two would collude after they met. It doesn't matter, Ye Wei followed behind Team Liu mournfully.

"If it's not Ge Hui, who do you think is the most suspicious?"

Team Liu asked such a question coldly, and Ye Wei couldn't catch it.

"This ...... I do not know. Shaking his head in a trance, in order to appear less deliberate, Ye Wei added: "He has offended a lot of people, so everyone is suspicious." ”

"Oh?"

Team Liu expressed his doubts in a soft tone, but this doubt made him have to look at this timid young man more: "What about you?" ”