Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed, he walked over quickly, and began to push the sofa towards the corner of the wall.

He exerted his strength with great measure. He used the bow starter to stick his body on the side of the sofa and tried desperately. Except for the overly obvious male body, there was not a single detail that made people play.

After pushing both sofas to the corner, Qin Feng curled up and hid inside.

His height and size are naturally much larger than Tao Jing himself, and the picture adds a bit of comicality on top of the weird and absurd.

Qin Feng pressed his chest with the palm of his hand, and his rapid breathing gradually eased. The half-closed angle effectively eased his panic. He swallowed and shrank even smaller, trying to keep his sense of existence lower. Become a transparent person.

Qin Feng clasped his head with both hands, pressing down on the back of his head desperately, shrinking himself into a ball or a small cube in an extraordinarily narrow space, but even so, the back of his neck still stood up A lot of goosebumps, just like when a person has a ghost in his heart no matter how uncomfortable, he always feels that someone is blowing wind around his/her neck, snickering and whispering in his ear.

"what!"

He let out a cry of collapse again and rushed out of this angle, as if being chased and blocked by countless policemen and people of justice, he ran quickly with a few steps.

The two sofas were also shifted a bit due to this action, not quite similar to the original scene.

Qin Feng ran to the center of the room in three or two steps, and saw that his route was heading towards the bar and wine cabinet - the curved bar was about half a person's height, thicker and stronger. If he could hide in it, it might be better. sense of security.

But there was a corpse lying nearby. The corpse of Xiao Zhanggui, who had just been killed by her own hands.

Qin Feng couldn't help but let out a few small whimpers, and turned his direction again.

He strode past the glass partition, shrank his shoulders, trembling, and when he saw the door, he immediately looked away as if he had been scalded.

[Why don't you run away?]

[Maybe it's fear? Just the feeling of "Will the police be waiting for me outside as soon as I open the door"]

[Friendly reminder: Watching variety shows can breathe]

[I dare not run, but I am afraid of being caught. . . This girl is stupid enough]

[How stupid is it, I just didn't expect that it would actually cause people's lives and I was so scared that I lost my mind]

[Thanks for the self-contained barrage in front of me. My dear, I was so nervous across the screen that I realized that I was holding my breath all the time]

【Grass me too】

【I also】

Qin Feng looked around helplessly, but the chat area is more empty than the entertainment area. The light is the most commonly used office incandescent lamp, and there is a sense of danger that the crime cannot be avoided.

He hugged himself, his whole body shrank into a ball, shivering, only his head and eyes turned left and right.

Finally, Qin Feng's face flashed as if he had been redeemed, and he rushed in one direction—

Boom!

Qin Feng's lower body knelt on the ground, his eyes were closed, his shoulders slammed into the things behind him frantically.

It was the airtight bookcase on the far left of the bookcase, which was more than half the height of a person.

……

Zhan Xuesong was shocked.

"The only enclosed space in this whole place is there!"

Inspiration was like lightning flashing in his mind, Zhan Xuesong immediately turned around and walked towards the chat area, not paying attention to the laptop on the coffee table, but staring directly at the bookcase and the three lines of bright red numbers outside it.

"514382, 514382, 9163, and this piece of paper pasted on the glass grid, Jiugongge..."

Zhan Xuesong's reaction was faster than any of the previous players. His lips moved quickly, and he tried the possibilities one by one without the need for a scratch paper and only by the operation of his brain. Slap the forehead!

His eyes moved from side to side, obviously thinking about the corresponding response very quickly, and soon his eyes were fixed and no longer drifting. After that, he used the ballpoint pen in his hand to write the calculated answer in the palm of his left hand for confirmation. .

"Save me. That's right, that's right, what these three strings of numbers want to express is 'Save me'!"

Zhan Xuesong took a deep breath, convinced that his reasoning was correct.

"There must be something in this bookcase, more than just writing numbers."

Gu he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his wrist, and began to feel around the bookcase shell.

"It's weird, there's no handle, there's no place to enter the password, it's obviously cracked, and it can definitely be opened."

Zhan Xuesong kept muttering, "The question is where is the channel that opens it up?"

……

"Ah! I actually missed this!"

Lan Jiaqing, who gave up the small rectangular machine and puzzles, ran back to the bar again, and this time finally found the phone on the wine cabinet.

She stood on tiptoe and tried hard to reach it, and her expression suddenly changed to crying after pressing the screen.

"Why is it a password again—"

"You have one minute left!"

"Ah, ah, it's too late, password password..."

Lan Jiaqing held the phone in both hands and looked anxiously.

[Qingqing, who doesn't like to use her brain everyday]

[It's so noisy, I don't like her]

[The child has just entered the first year of high school, please don't be too harsh on her #bisin]

[The variety show would be very monotonous without the atmosphere. Although I don’t know Lan Jiaqing, it’s good to be lively and lively]

[Our Qingbao's little milk voice is so cute (*??▽??*)! ! 】

[I wonder if this is the director's script or the real reaction, hhhhh is Yu Qing's role stupid and cute]

【I think it's true】

[It's fake, it's definitely all acting, isn't this a single product from Group B?]

[I also think it's true, otherwise how detailed is this script, with so many lines and actions? 】

[Actually, there is also a possibility that the director will give an outline and the actors will add personal play on this basis]

"Oh! Oh! It's open!"

Lan Jiaqing's eyes lit up, and she jumped on the spot, "Let me see what's inside - there's a recording!"

Her cute little face was full of seriousness, and she listened to the audio carefully.

——“Actually, I still don’t understand how the lock screen is turned on.”

Lan Jiaqing blinked, "It just says 'E+1', I don't know what it means, so I tried that~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and found that it was not right if I turned the corner in the middle, I just turned horizontally and then vertically. It was like 6. At that time, I thought 'ah, this is wrong', but I couldn't find the stop point, so I simply crossed the vertical bar at The one in the very middle on the left stopped a little bit, eh! It opened unexpectedly!"

When the recording ended, Lan Jiaqing tilted her head, feeling that she didn't get any more information.

"It's what I thought before."

She stroked her pigtails, "This Xiao Zhanggui is a scumbag, a big bad guy! Well - he killed Jingjing's sister in addition to the contract and cheating feelings, so Jingjing had an argument with him, and then maybe got too angry, He used the weapon to smash Xiao Zhanggui to death!"

"Jing Jing didn't expect her boyfriend to really die. She felt that she was doing something wrong, so she wrote that confession and wanted to turn herself in! Well! It's like this!"

[Ouch mother's silly girl 23333]

[Lan Jiaqing didn't have enough time to listen too anxiously]

"Please leave the scene!"

"Okay—wait a minute! My books!"

Lan Jia Qing Nian replied obediently, trotted over to pick up the clip and pen, quickly added a few more words, and was then taken out by the staff.

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