Chapter 2: A Perfect Start
Late at night, the cold moonlight outside the window reflected in the house, like frosted sugar.
The man seems to be a man of great taste, and a melodious piano piece is playing on a quaint record player, the Fifth Symphony in C minor.
It is often referred to as the Symphony of Destiny.
In the warm light, a man sat at a table, as if writing something and as if waiting for something.
He may be a scholar, a teacher, or a writer.
However, this night was destined to be a sleepless night.
A rush of footsteps came from outside the door.
The next moment, the whole gate was slammed open!!
A group of people broke in from outside the door, led by a heroic policewoman, with fair skin and delicate facial features, but she frowned and her eyes were firmly fixed on each other's bodies.
"Bai Cheng, I now ask you to cooperate with the investigation in the name of intentional homicide."
"You have the right to remain silent, but what you say will be evidence in court."
"Now do you have anything else to say?"
The policewoman walked up to the man, took out handcuffs and firmly cuffed his hands, and asked with a serious expression.
"No, it is the duty of every law-abiding citizen to cooperate with the police."
Facing the scene in front of him, Bai Cheng's whole person was very calm, and he didn't look timid at all.
But in her opinion, this is a ruthless murderer who is brazenly provoking.
The anger in Xiumei's eyes was about to gush out, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, "Then thank you Mr. Bai, close the team!" ”
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On a cold and biting rainy night, the protagonist who is a traverser is captured as a murderer, which I have to say does arouse people's curiosity.
On a barrage website, the teaser video hit the popularity list immediately after it was released.
"I'm leaning on, I'm leaning on! The protagonist at the beginning is treated as a murderer? This is rare, a little bit of an expectation!! ”
"The start is really good, but don't pull your crotch later!!"
"There are a lot of such gimmicks, but I don't have any expectations, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment."
"It's a pity, the male protagonist is a little handsome!"
"Are there fewer bells and whistles like this? Why don't you go and get closer to science? ”
"The world is the most beautiful!!"
After the trailer was broadcast, it immediately aroused heated discussions among netizens.
Time goes back a few hours ago......
"Click!"
"Very good!"
There was a round of applause, this is a studio, and the staff are busy cleaning the scene.
Li Zhong of the photography team was full of smiles and flatteringly walked to the actor who played the policewoman, "Miss Luo, how about you take a look at this shooting?" ”
"Is there anything that needs to be changed?"
Luo Xi draped the clothes handed over by the assistant on his body, covering his slender figure, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "It's good to start like this, the protagonist is regarded as a murderer, which gives him enough suspense." ”
"I'm looking forward to the next part of the story."
The beautiful and cold eyes are fixed on the "protagonist" next to him, and the temperament of the whole person is like two people who have just been jealous and hateful, or this is the true appearance of the other party.
"Don't worry, Miss Luo, I have absolute confidence in my script."
Bai Cheng smiled and looked at her gently.
"Whatever you want, although it is the last issue, I hope the next one will not be so boring."
Leaving a cold word, Roshi turned and left.
"Holy! You're stupid, that's Roshi!! ”
"The most popular female star now, do you know how much effort it took to invite her over?"
"Don't mess me up!!"
Zhang Ren grabbed his hair, anxious and helpless, if there is no improvement, their show will be about to go out of business.
Bai Cheng smiled and didn't say much.
He is a time-traveler who came to this world three days ago and became the screenwriter of the upcoming collapse variety show "Chasing the Murderer" through submission.
In this world, brain-burning puzzles such as reasoning and suspense have become everyone's passion.
"Chasing the Murderer" is different from ordinary variety shows, this variety show will be screened in the form of live broadcast, and the audience will find the fun of guessing riddles, and the person who guesses the last murderer first will win the grand prize.
This novel model became one of the popular programs on Mango Channel at that time.
But there is no 100-day red, and frequent updates have led to a sharp decline in the quality of the script, and now it is almost time to be cut in half.
Inviting the popular actress Luo Xi over is just a last resort to make the ending look better.
However, in Zhang Ren's eyes, this is his last chance to turn over, and now only he and Bai Cheng know the whole plot.
The program team was so poor that it was difficult to find even the male protagonist, and at the request of the other party, he had to let Bai Cheng, a rookie screenwriter, come up.
"I don't believe it, God really let me die!!"
Zhang Ren's eyes in the director room were red and bloodshot, staring at the studio in front of him that was gradually being cleaned.
Next is the "last issue" of the feature film of "Chasing the Murderer".
Whether it is life or death is about to be revealed........
After the warm-up just now, the degree of online discussion has been raised to a notch again.
Two hours later, the show officially began.
Five.....
Four.....
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Wentai City Police Station, interrogation room.
The bright incandescent lamps are very dazzling, and the small space gives people a strong sense of oppression.
The writer Bai Cheng was firmly chained to the interrogation chair but still had a gentle expression,
"Ten days ago, a lawyer named Zhang Cheng was killed, and some kind of sacrificial circle was drawn in chalk around his body."
"Three days ago, a nurse named Ji Wei was killed, her body covered with red roses, and her face covered with a sunflower."
"The two murders were cruel, the modus operandi was cold-blooded and ruthless, and there were no fingerprints or clues left at the scene, but they all had one thing in common."
"These are scenes from a certain best-selling novel, and the person who wrote it is you, White City!!"
"After our investigation, at the time of the crime, your alibi was doubtful, and the housekeeper said that you went to other provinces to attend a meeting, but you couldn't find any travel records."
"And the time of disappearance is precisely the time when the murderer committed the crime, all this is too coincidental!"
Roshi slapped it on the table, awe-inspiring, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Officer, I'll admit you have a point, but I did go to a meeting."
"As for the content of the meeting and the people who participated, I'm sorry, I need to keep it confidential."
Bai Cheng still replied calmly, his tone was gentle, and he was not shocked at all, but this aroused Roxi's anger even more.
The brutality of these two murders is outrageous, and such murderers must not be allowed to go unpunished.
"Is this your sophistry?"
"It's not convincing at all."
Luo Xidai raised her eyebrows, her eyes were sharp, and the corners of her mouth outlined a sneer, and she said again: "Why don't you let me guess what you think." ”
"You are a famous writer, and most of the characters you write are perverts, crazy people, who often use shrewd tricks to get away with the law."
"But gradually, you are not satisfied with this, and finally one day, such an idea pops into your head."
"I also want to commit a case and satisfy my desire to kill with my own hands."
"So, you became just like the people in the book, cruel and bloodthirsty, and eventually killed them!!"
The picture she described was indeed logical, and seemed to identify the murderer as Bai Cheng.
"Will the boy who slays the dragon become an evil dragon after all?"
"It's a good story, but you're wrong."
Bai Cheng put his hands together and sat elegantly on the chair, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was gentle, as if there was a kind of magic, which made people unconsciously convinced.