The painting was unfolded and fastened to the wall, and I was about to get up and approach, but I heard Zhang Jihan say, "Please keep a distance of one meter." I looked at him and nodded. So I stood a meter away, looked at the painting, every touch, every detail, and after a long time I sat back in my seat.

Xu Jianglun walked over and asked urgently, "How?" Did someone copy your painting? Is this a fake? ”

I shook my head: "No, I drew it." ”

Xu Jianglun looked at me in shock, with disbelief in his eyes, "Xia Zhu, don't joke, this matter is very serious." ”

"How serious?" I asked softly.

Xu Jianglun looked at Zhang Ji at a loss, only listening to Zhang Ji's cold tone: "If it is confirmed that you painted it, I will apply for compulsory detention for you." "Business as always. I'm not surprised, this is Zhang Ji.

But I didn't think that Zhang Ji's next sentence was: "You can plead, and we will judge the result based on the evidence." ”

I looked at him with some surprise, it was the first time I had heard him say such a suspicious biased remark. Even Xu Jianglun was stunned, and turned to look at Zhang Ji eagerly and asked, "Zhang Ji, do you also think that Xia Zhu can't do these things?" ”

Zhang Ji didn't look at him, his cold eyes were always staring at me, and he said, "I only believe in the evidence." ”

I lowered my eyes and thought for a moment, and when I raised my eyes again, my mind was very calm: "This painting is indeed painted by me, and even if someone can imitate it, it is impossible to copy every stroke of my brush strokes exactly." But that watermark ...... That's a very complicated technique, which requires a special kind of brush to be embedded in the base of the original painting, and I'm afraid I can't do this step at my current level. ”

Zhang Ji asked: "Is it possible to make a copy later?" ”

I smiled wryly and shook my head: "There are post-watermarks, but it is impossible to blend so meticulously with the painting." Moreover, the drawing techniques and brushstrokes are almost mine. ”

"Almost?" Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows and grasped the key to my words.

I said, "The direction, length, and end of each stroke are all imitated by me, and I may not be able to see it except myself, and I can't see it by a handwriting expert." Because...... Even I thought it was a sleepwalking accident. "At the end of the day, I don't know what else to say except self-deprecation.

As a result, Xu Jianglun looked at me in shock: "Xia Zhu, are you sleepwalking?" ”

I was speechless.

In the end, Zhang Ji made a solemn face: "Based on insufficient evidence, the appeal was rejected." Temporary detention is not allowed as a guarantee. ”

I was quarantined. Even Gao Cheng couldn't see it, and at first he didn't think it, but as the minutes passed, he stayed alone in the excessively quiet interrogation room, and his distracting thoughts arose, and his heart became impetuous. The soles of my feet, which didn't hurt at all, seemed to be a worm drilling, and it hurt faintly. I couldn't help it, so I took off my shoes and looked at it, but I found that there were blood stains on the gauze that was still wrapped. It's almost healed, how can the wound crack again?

Fidgetily, he put his foot back into his shoe, looked up and looked around the corners, and finally settled on some hidden spot and stared straight ahead.

Within five minutes, the crisp sound of the heel tapping on the ground was coming from far and near, and I lowered my eyes. The door was pushed open from the outside, and I approached with a creaking sound, and the familiar military boots stepped in front of my eyes. I didn't look up, I stared at the shoe and asked, "Can't even you do it?" ”

In a silent stream, suddenly the breath approached, and the chin was lifted by the fingers, and the black eyes were met. After being stared at for a while, he asked, "What's the rest?" I replied, "Because I was involved in this case for some reason." He removed his hand from his chin and flicked a finger on my forehead instead, and sneered at him, "What are you afraid of?" Don't say that there is no evidence to accuse you of just one painting, even if the evidence is conclusive, if you don't do it, you don't do it. That's not a reason, think again. ”

I was silent and whispered, "Because I didn't see you." "This is the main reason, unconsciously everything as long as he is in my peace of mind, and the previous period of time is blank, what makes me confused is that even he can't enter this door, then the situation means that it is serious.

He finally smiled at the corner of his lips, "This reason is acceptable. With that, he picked me up from his chair and placed me on the table, and then, under my astonished gaze, he suddenly crouched down to untie my injured foot. I subconsciously shrank back, "What are you going to do?" He was quickly caught, "Intentionally stepping on the wound heavily, isn't it just to let me come?" As he spoke, he expertly removed the gauze from the soles of my feet, and took out the ointment and new gauze from his pocket.

I replied sullenly, "It wasn't intentional, it cracked on its own." ”

He raised his head, and at this time, because I was sitting on the table and he was squatting on the ground, my eyes changed to me looking at him from a high place, and I saw a smile flashing in those black eyes and listened to him: "That dare to be kind, take advantage of external factors to turn into favorable conditions, and know that it will show weakness to me." It seems that my habitual physical therapy is working. ”

Ignoring his concerns and talking about other things, he asked quietly, "When can you take me away?" ”

The good-looking eyebrows moved, and he threatened to ask: "Want to go to the scene?" I nodded, "I want to paint a picture to restore the truth of the scene." ”

"No need to go."

I was stunned, "Why?" ”

"The scene was completely destroyed, and all you could see was a remnant."

The brain was in a mess, and indeed after that situation, the original traces were almost destroyed. I thought about it for a while, and had to retreat: "I want to see Jiang Yan." ”

The corners of Gao Cheng's lips raised: "She's here." ”

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When she saw Jiang Yan, she was not as bad as she imagined. Still neatly dressed and with exquisite makeup, she was only slightly surprised to see me, but her eyes showed helplessness, and she whispered, "Xia Zhu, I'm dragging you down again." ”

I sat down in silence and looked back at Gao Cheng behind me, who raised his eyebrows slightly and turned and walked out gracefully. After a few moments of silence, I asked, "Why is this happening?" Jiang Yan stared at me: "If I say that things have progressed to such a point, I am an after-the-fact insider, do you believe it?" Frowning, her expression telling me this was true, but ...... How can it be?

I whispered the facts: "You are the president of the Starlight Society. ”

The corners of her mouth curled up and brought a sarcastic smile: "President? Pathetic and powerless identity. ”

There is a slight movement in my heart, and there seems to be an article in it. I asked, "Can you tell me what's going on?" But Jiang Yan said bitterly: "It's useless, no one will believe that I, the president, exist in name only, everyone only thinks that when things come to this point, I should come out to bear it, and even ...... I'm the culprit. ”

"No, you're not." I looked at her seriously and said word by word: "Jiang Yan, the truth of the facts will not change. Tell me and let me help you. Confusion appeared on her face: "How can you help me?" Even you've been involved. ”

Belch...... I forgot that I could not protect myself when I crossed the river with mud bodhisattvas.

But Jiang Yan still told the story behind the matter. Starlight Club was established two years ago, Jiang Yan is not an independent investor, to be precise, she barely understands stage drama when she gets involved in this industry, and it was that person who funded her to play. Then the relevant directors and screenwriters were also asked by him, so Jiang Yan was the head of the family on the surface of the company, but the decision-making on related dramas was mainly based on the opinions of the director and screenwriter. With the run-in of time, the relationship between the three of them has also improved, Jiang Yan has become relatively able to speak, and the other two will listen to her more. But in this script incident, Jiang Yan had the accident at the beginning, and the person behind her still learned about it, and he was very angry and did not allow her to manage the affairs of the company. So in the later stage, Jiang Yan didn't even know that the script was changed again and the huge promotional illustration was temporarily replaced with my manuscript, but after the accident, she became the first person to be invited to the bureau, and like me, she was imprisoned without bail.

What I don't understand is that "this shouldn't be difficult to check, just invite the director and screenwriter back and ask it." ”

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "The problem is, they are missing. ”

"......" turned out to be rooted here, absconding for fear of crime? Let Jiang Yan carry the black pot? No, it can't be that simple, and I feel that there is another reason for the disappearance of those two people. So I asked, "Did they disappear beforehand or after?" ”

Jiang Yan paused and sighed: "Beforehand." ”

My eyes twinkled, and I asked, "How long ago?" ”

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened, "Because I had a miscarriage before, I was still recuperating within a month, so I rarely went to the company." But today is the last scene, and it's impossible for me not to go. When I got there, I didn't see the two of them, and when I asked the others, they said that they hadn't seen the two of them come over for three days, and the follow-up work was all field work. At this point, the theater had opened, and I had to sit down, and I was ...... It's out of control. ”

Jiang Yan pinched her eyebrows in frustration when she said this, and finally her upright posture showed tiredness, and her shoulders stepped down. The director and screenwriter disappeared three days ago, or at the same time, it seems that the root of the problem is here.

It seems that the police are behind it, and I have nothing to ask Jiang Yan again, but there is one thing in my heart, but it is difficult to speak. A few times he circled between his mouths, and he retracted again. Instead, Jiang Yan said quietly: "Who is he who you want to ask me, right?" I paused slightly, and indeed the last question was this, something so big, where is that person?

Jiang Yan shifted her gaze and was stunned somewhere, "It's not that I won't tell you, but ...... His identity is not appropriate to be made public. ”

"However, if the Starlight Society originally belonged to him, then shouldn't he be the one who should be responsible at this time? Why would you let a woman lie down and be held here? ”

"No, the Starlight Society belongs to me. From the legal representative to the registrant, it is all me, and the Starlight Society belongs to me completely. I should take this responsibility. Jiang Yan said and looked over, she said: "Xia Zhu, you must not have loved someone, when one day you fall in love with someone, you can understand my state of mind at this moment." ”

Love? What is it? There was a wave in my heart, rummaging everywhere, but I couldn't find this feeling, but Gao Cheng's face appeared in my mind inexplicably, and I pondered it and came back to my senses. <