Bibu Bibu asked everyone to come over and ask some very ordinary questions.

Lu Ximi was the last to be questioned, and by the time she was finished, it was already afternoon.

While looking at the sunset sky, she suddenly knew the purpose of this part.

Stall!

She also said in the morning that this time it was actually teleported in the morning, but a question was asked in the afternoon, which directly cut off half a day's search time.

The director died, the crew was blocked, and all the personnel were left in the same place, but the order that should have existed was still there.

Like what......

"Don't you have a boxed lunch?"

Lu Ximi looked at the empty foam box, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

The cook waved his hand impatiently, "It's gone." ”

The first principle of survival for the little people in the crew, grab the food quickly.

If it's not fast enough, she can only drink the northwest wind like she did today.

Since entering the dungeon, all she has been thinking about every day is how to get clues and how to get props, and she has long been a little unfamiliar with her original life.

Today's dinner incident made such a fuss, but it made her miss it a little.

Lu Ximi sighed and prepared to go back to the hotel room.

The other staff members are two or three people in a room, and the original owner may be because he is illegal, so he has his own room.

As soon as Lu Ximi turned around, a boxed lunch broke into view.

Looking up at the slender hands holding the lunch box, I saw Song Chuqian standing there against the light, which was impossible to ignore.

Barrage: "God boy! ”

"185's temperament makes me think that he is not holding a boxed lunch, but a scepter"

"CP Pink Dance !!"

Lu Ximi unceremoniously took the lunch box.

"Have you eaten?"

Song Chuqian nodded, but in the next second, the rumbling stomach betrayed him.

Lu Ximi heard it and couldn't help laughing.

"Really eaten?"

Song Chuqian stopped talking, and he even felt that his face was a little burning.

Lu Ximi asked for two pairs of chopsticks from the chef just now, and took Song Chuqian to a table and chair and sat down.

"Let's eat it separately, just to keep in shape."

Lu Ximi opened the lunch box, dialed half of the rice to the lid of the lunch box, and handed it to Song Chuqian.

"Did you eat a boxed lunch before?"

Lu Ximi asked curiously.

Song Chuqian nodded as a matter of course.

What's so special about this, except for the fat loss period, he eats the same as everyone else, if there is anything different, it is that his assistant will help him grab food.

Lu Ximi felt novel.

"The first-line traffic I've worked with and you is quite unremarkable, and you seem to be different from them."

"What about you? Are you so self-indulgent in the crew? ”

Lu Ximi shook his head.

"If I was like that in the crew, my reputation would have stinked a long time ago, then who would dare to ask me to film, so in the crew, I pretend to be a white rabbit."

Speaking of "Little White Rabbit", Lu Ximi also raised his eyebrows playfully.

White Rabbit ......

Song Chuqian was a little curious about what Lu Ximi's "Little White Rabbit" model would be.

Is it fragrant, soft?

Can you rub the top of his head?

I don't know what I thought of, Song Chuqian's face became redder and redder, and the red was buried directly in the meal.

Barrage: "I'm starting to wonder what 185 is thinking"

"185 Strategies for Successful Self-Implementation"

"Guess who will be tempted first, I'll bet 185"

After eating, the two returned to the hotel together.

"I'll send you."

The two were not on the same floor, Song Chuqian offered to send Lu Ximi to the door of the room, but Lu Ximi hurriedly refused.

If Song Chuqian accidentally saw the furnishings in her room, nothing big would happen.

She didn't dare to imagine Song Chuqian's expression.

Song Chuqian was a little puzzled by Lu Ximi's refusal, but he didn't say anything, so he sent Lu Ximi to the elevator and left.

On the way back to the room, Lu Ximi saw Liu Li from a long distance.

She took out the computer from the room and hid in the corner to show Liu Li all the details.

Liu Li was so angry that she almost smashed the computer after reading it.

"Beast!"

Lu Ximi had already guessed that Liu Li would be so angry, and hurriedly appeased.

In the end, the two decided to delete all the things on the computer.

……

The next day.

The first thing Lu Ximi did when he got up was to turn on the computer.

When she was sleeping, she suddenly remembered that since this Ben An Baizi and Song Chuqian are celebrities, their news must be searchable on the Internet, right?

So she got up immediately.

The clues obtained by searching for "An Baizi" are not of much use, but searching for "Song Chuqian", Lu Xi saw a little clue.

"The well-known actor Song Chuqian and his brother and the well-known director Song Zhe quarreled on the street, suspected to be for the scene"

I don't know if the quarrel was for the sake of the scene, but the identity of the two as brothers was confirmed.

She flipped out her prop phone again.

Comparing the voice of another person except Song Chuqian with the video of Song Zhe being interviewed circulating on the Internet, it was confirmed that the two were the same person.

The two seem to be arguing over money.

Is it Song Zheke who deducted Song Chuqian's remuneration?

The clues are not complete, there is not enough reasoning, Lu Ximi didn't stick to it, ran to wash up and went out.

She rummaged through her room again last night and found a surprise.

It was also accidental suffocation.

She has a room card for Song Chuqian's room.

Come to think of it, how do you go in and install a camera without a room card?

So she squatted a few meters away from Song Chuqian's room, waiting for Song Chuqian to go out.

It was almost half an hour later that Song Chuqian came out of the room.

Lu Ximi hurriedly shrank to the side to prevent him from seeing him.

When Song Chuqian walked away, Lu Ximi easily entered his room.

It's the same as what you see on your phone, it's clean, and it looks like a standard double room.

Lu Ximi tiptoed open Song Chuqian's suitcase.

There are some clothes in it, and several letters from the bank, credit card repayment?

Song Chuqian owes money?

Lu Ximi lifted those clothes again, and scattered a few chip coins fell.

This is, the casino's chip coins.

Lu Ximi quickly pieced together a story in his mind.

Song Chuqian was addicted to casino gambling, resulting in the loss of all his net worth, and in desperation, he found his brother and wanted to borrow money, but his brother Song Zhe refused to borrow, and Song Chuqian had a murderous intention.

Lu Ximi was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the open door behind him.

Lu Ximi was about to close the suitcase, but someone suddenly lifted the back of his neck.

Who else could appear in Song Chuqian's room besides Lu Ximi with a room card?

Of course, it is another Song Chuqian who has a room card.

Lu Ximi shrugged his shoulders and didn't dare to say a word.

After all, it was a secret search of someone else's room, and he was caught by the owner, how embarrassing it is.

And Song Chuqian, who is good to her.

Lu Ximi slowly turned his head and raised his hand: "Hey, good morning." ”

Song Chuqian couldn't even get angry.

He reluctantly stretched out his other hand and rubbed the top of Lu Ximi's head.

"You."

It was a very spoiled picture, but Lu Ximi captured the other party who was wrong.

"Why did your hand hurt?"

Lu Ximi grabbed Song Chuqian's palm with his backhand, and when he turned it over, a scar that had not yet healed came into view.