MTL - The Little Merman-Chapter 30

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Having eaten, Yan Shu sent Jiang Yu back. The next morning, Jiang Yu received a phone call from Fang Hao to let him go out.

Jiang Yu got off at the square in the center of the city. In the corner of a Korean restaurant, he found a mask that was wearing a mask as a thief behind the menu. He sat next to Fang Wei and looked up. Fang Hua was in the front table, this time with another strange woman.

"How come so many women around your father." Jiang Yu whispered.

He moved the menu down and looked at his dad's direction. He whispered: "He recently met people in preparation for the movie. I overheard him and said that he would take time out. I met the woman. But he met so many women, I don't know which one is the woman who wants to be my stepmother."

Jiang Yu looked at Fang Hua’s table. The woman opposite Fang Hua got up and went to the bathroom. He suddenly had an idea. The other party shouted: “I have a way, you should go outside and wait for me.”

After that, he pushed out the restaurant and asked the waiter to come to the bathroom and the pen. He went outside the bathroom.

When I saw the woman coming out, Jiang Yu went up and asked: "Excuse me, is the one who is with you a director Fang Hua?"

The woman glanced at him and said, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Yu holds a pen and paper and smiles shyly. "I am a fan of Fang Hua's director. I really like the film he made. I didn't expect to meet him. I want to sign him."

Then look at the woman and seriously say: "Are you a girlfriend of Fang Hua's director? You look so beautiful."

Being beautiful by the young opposite sex, a smile on the woman's face, reaching out and pulling the broken hair on the cheek, and taking the pen and paper from Jiang Yu's hand, said softly: "You misunderstood, I am not his girlfriend. You want To sign, I will help you find him, you will wait here, whisper, don't let others know that he is here."

Jiang Yuyi stared at her, waiting for the woman to turn back to Fanghua and sneak out from the next door.

Fang Hao saw the whole process outside the glass door. When he went out, he asked, "What are you talking to that woman?"

Jiang Yu took him farther away from the restaurant and said, "I asked you for help. She is not the object of your father's relationship."

Fang Hao couldn't help but rolled his eyes. "You can ask if you ask directly? Are you stupid, how can she tell the truth to someone you don't know?"

"I... I can tell if she is telling the truth." Jiang Yu hesitated and said seriously.

"Stupid child, it's too easy to believe in people." Fang looked at him with affection, and reached for his hair.

The woman just saw Jiang Yu, and the two will be discovered after going down, so they have to go back. Fang Hao was driving out today, and sent Jiang to the door of the community. Before Jiang Yue got off the bus, he said with a strong heart: "Jiang Xiaoyu, listen to the words of the brother, then mix in the circle, don't be so simple, what others say what."

Do not believe him, good-hearted. Jiang Yu did not leave the car.

After two days, the variety show that Yan Shu gave him to start recording. The name of the program is "Who is the murderer", that is, the invited guests and several program hosts are divided into different groups, each performing a case of the incident, let the other groups find out who is the murderer.

There are bonuses and penalties for the program, and the restrictions for each period are different. There are personal battles and team battles. This period of Jiang Yu’s participation is a team battle.

When the program is broadcast, it is necessary to go through a short game to group the guests. In fact, before the recording, the program group has already assigned the guests to the group. Each of the two hosts and two guests was divided into four groups.

In the invited guests of the program, two of them were the male and female masters in the TV series that had just been aired. In the drama, the cp feeling burst and sucked a lot of cp powder, so the program group is ready to focus on the two. On the human body.

Jiang Yu is a group of newcomers who are also just out of the way. It is destined to have no shots. Yan Shu has no opinion on this configuration. After all, the idea of ​​playing at the beginning is just to let Jiang Yu show his face in the show.

The show is indoors and there are quite a few viewers sitting below. At the beginning of the program, after the guests were divided into groups, they began to draw the scenes to be performed and the roles to be played. After the first group of guests performed, the remaining three groups of guests could ask each question and then say who would be the murderer.

Jiang Yu’s group got the third performance on stage, and after the first group of performances, they began to ask questions. This is only the first link, and there are no useful clues to the questions. It is mainly used to make the host and guests create a smile.

When others asked questions, they were all stunned and laughed. It was Jiang Yu’s turn. He hesitated for a moment and asked the past one by one. “Are you a murderer?”

The hosts and guests on the stage naturally denied it.

When identifying the murderer, Jiang Yu did not think and pointed directly to the moderator.

In the remaining sections, the lens has been concentrated on the two men and women, and only when the murderer is identified, they will be swept to Jiang Yu. Although there were few shots, the audience found that Jiang Yu’s identification in the first link was a real murder.

Even the host couldn't help but marvel and asked how he found out.

Jiang Yue bent his eyes and smiled, only saying that he relied on intuition.

This variety show has always been recorded this week, broadcast next week, and broadcast on both TV and online platforms. When it was broadcast, Jiang Yuyi had a lot of barrage drifting.

"Wow, this little brother looks so good, I haven't seen it, it's a newcomer."

"Just the little brother, this color, powder."

When he accurately pointed out the real murderer, the barrage was more.

"Mom, this little brother is too powerful, and there are no clues. I know the murderer."

"The little brother said that he relied on intuition. This is not an intuition."

When Fang Hao finished the advertisement and went back to the house, everyone was very tired. When he went back to the room for a while, he took out a small notebook from the box under the bedside table and stroked the fork on a name. The name was the woman I saw in a Korean restaurant last week. He had inquired about it two days ago. The woman was a producer in the circle. She was married, her children were a few years old, and her husband and wife had a good relationship. It should not be the object of his father's interaction.

Fang Hao tweeted and looked at the remaining names, threw the small book aside and turned on the TV. On the TV, Jiang’s variety show is being held. Seeing that Jiang Yu was prepared to identify all the real murderers, although Jiang Yu said that he relied on intuition, Fang Fang was keenly aware that every time he identified the murderer, he would ask if they were murderers.

He suddenly thought of the last time in a Korean restaurant. Jiang Yu said that the woman was not the object of his father's interaction, saying that he could hear what the other person said was true.

"No, can he really hear it?" Fang Wei got up from the bed, muttered to himself, thought for a moment, and took out his mobile phone to call Jiang Yu.

Once connected, Fang Hao said to the phone: "Jiang Xiaoyu, busy, we meet."

He sneaked out several times, and now the agent strongly refuses to allow him to run to a place where there are more people. I can't go outside, and my father will come back at any time, which is not convenient. He thought about it and shot his thigh: "I know a good place to meet and go to my brother's house."

The last time Fang did not believe him, but also despised him. Jiang Yu originally did not want to take care of Fang Hao. He heard that he went to Qin Shen’s home and his heart moved.

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