Chapter 53: If You Can't Do It, Let Me Do It

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and clicked on a recording.

It's a humming section, and there's only one 'um' pronunciation throughout the piece.

As soon as this slightly familiar humming sound sounded, Shen Jinghe immediately heard it.

He immediately raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yan: "This is"

"Shh Wen Yan cut off Shen Jinghe's words before he could say the answer.

"Let's let Director Zhou listen carefully."

The recording is not too long, just over fifty seconds.

But the clean voice and warm and sad tune moved Zhou Junye at once.

"It's good, it's very touching. What kind of tune is this and who hums it? If I can get the copyright, I think it's perfectly fine as an episode of "Lost Voice". ”

"You're impressed, aren't you?" Wen Yan suddenly wasn't in the mood to eat skewers.

"I don't know what kind of song it is, or if I can get the copyright. Because this is Chai Zhaodi hummed. At the beginning, in the mountains, Teacher Shen and I found out about her because we heard this humming. That's why I said she was destined for me.

"If it hadn't been for the song that moved me instantly because I heard it, I wouldn't have looked for it. Later, when she was resting in the hospital, she hummed again, and I was still touched when I listened to it again, so I took my phone and recorded it.

"For a delirious psychopath to hum such a moving tune so steadily, I think it must mean a lot to her.

"I always felt like she had a story to tell."

Wen Yan said, and suddenly inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

"What's going on?" Seeing this, Zhou Junye hurriedly handed Wen Yan a piece of paper, "I usually see you being very arrogant, but today you are so righteous, and you can handle things without losing your senses, I didn't expect you to be so emotional." ”

"Maybe," Wen Yan choked up a little, "I just think it's so difficult for women, because they are born to be women, because they are born with the function of procreation, they have to be calculated and coveted." From young children to middle-aged women, every stage of growing up can be ......

"Alas, you said she was mentally ill, why did you bully her to have children, did she want sex, did she want children, did anyone respect her wishes? I feel sad, sad. ”

"Forget it, don't talk about it, hurry up and eat. Eat well and rest. The day after tomorrow will be completed, and when it is over, I will go to the public security bureau to ask them about the progress of the investigation. ”

"Okay, if you have anything after the finale, you can still come to the crew to find me."

Zhou Junye and Wen Yan clink glasses.

Shen Jinghe couldn't help but look at Wen Yan twice.

Did she have a particularly hard time before she was adopted by the Shen family?

It's strange why he is interested in her past.

However, after Wen Yan left, Shen Jinghe still greeted Zhou Junye.

"If she really wants to find you for this in the future, you will agree to anything. If you can't handle it, I'll do it. ”

"Uh-huh???" Zhou Junye was surprised, "What are you doing?" Are you taking a fancy to her? ”

"What nonsense!" Shen Jinghe looked serious, "I'm just talking about things." Can that poor woman help or help. ”

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On the third day, after filming the scene of suicide by drinking pesticides, Wen Yan ended the life of the mute girl in the film and successfully completed it.

The crew gave her a bouquet of flowers and posted the news and photos of her on social platforms.

But because the makeup needs to be kept secret, the warm costume in the photo was treated with mosaic, and even her face was covered with a mask.

couldn't see her beautiful photos, and her fans were not very satisfied, and they sent private messages asking her to post more news.

Wen Yan didn't have a selfie without makeup in her recent photo album, so she simply sent the humming recording of more than 50 seconds.

'There's nothing to say, let's share a melody, it's very touching'

Soon she received comments.

'Wow, listen to it, is the young lady humming it herself?' ’

It really touched me, and it was very warm when I listened to it at first, but when I listened to it, I suddenly wanted to cry, is this melody magical? ’

Me too, why do I want to cry. It was as if I saw a woman humming and suddenly walking into a fog where I couldn't see the road.

'Is the young lady so talented, this melody doesn't seem to be any song on the market, is it her own composition? ’

Wen Yan's post received a lot of comments, and she picked a few to clarify and reply.

'I didn't sing it, it was someone else.' ’

No, I don't know anything about songwriting. ’

Yes, I also saw a woman who was chained and had a warm and beautiful past, but there was no way out of the future. ’

After replying to these messages, Wen Yan put down her phone, because the taxi had stopped at the door of the Public Security Bureau.

Wen Yan went in and found the two police officers who had been out of the police last time and asked them about their progress.

As a result, they said that after a preliminary investigation, it had been verified that Ni Sanshui and Chai Zhaodi had indeed registered their marriage more than 30 years ago. Chai Zhaodi's identity information is also true, she is a local, she suffered from mental illness when she was young, and she has never been far away.

When he was in his twenties, he got lost and wandered to Ni Sanshui's house, and then Ni Sanshui asked about Chai Zhaodi's original family and obtained the consent of his brother and sister-in-law to marry him, and there was no trafficking.

They told Wen Yan to stop being suspicious.

However, Wen Yan asked them to inquire about the address of the Chai family, but they said that the Chai family had moved their family decades ago and did not know where they had moved.

A psychopath, a disappeared mother's family, this is all suspicious in Wen Yan's opinion.

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Disappointed, he walked out of the public security bureau and got into the taxi again.

Distraughtly opened the social software, Wen Yan suddenly saw such a comment.

If I'm not mistaken, it's the lullaby of our older generation that I used to hum when I was a child. But my grandmother is gone now, so I miss my grandmother. She was really nice to me, so I couldn't help but want to cry when I heard this tune'

This comment made Wen Yan's eyes shine, and this netizen's IP address is Province A, which is thousands of miles away from this Province H.

Wen Yan hurriedly accosted the taxi driver.

"Master, let me ask you, are you a local, and how long have you been driving a taxi here?"

"I'm a local, I've been driving for decades. I started driving when I was 20 years old, but at first I drove a tractor and pulled goods everywhere to make deliveries, and then there were cars somewhere, and then I got into a taxi. I'm very familiar with this piece, and I know what you want to inquire about. ”

"That's great, I want you to listen to a tune for me and see if it's your local lullaby. It seems that the music for sleeping in each place is different, and each has its own characteristics. ”

"Oh, that's it, I can sing it to you locally."

"Okay, thank you!"

The driver's uncle was very enthusiastic and immediately hummed it.

But the tune and the warmth recorded are not the same thing at all.

"Then master, you can help me hear this, is it you here?"

Before the recording was played, the driver said firmly: "No, we have this kind of sleep song here, and you are not here for us." ”

But the investigation results obtained by Wen Yan are that Chai Zhaodi has never left her hometown, if she is a local and has never left Province H, then how did she learn the lullaby of Province A?

(End of chapter)