Is Queen of the Movies open today?

In the dark study room, the curtains are wide open, the window is foggy, the sky is dark, the study room is silent, the light is weak at dusk, and only two figures can be seen clearly, one standing and the other sitting.

"Sir, there was an eyewitness the night Du Juan fell down the stairs."

"Oh?" Jiang Fengchi raised his eyebrows slightly, and took the information in Zhou Chen's hand, "Which lucky one is it?"

Expand the homepage, and the first page is a detailed file that includes the location of the kindergarten. In the photo area on the upper right corner, there is a two-inch photo with a blue background, a green and bright face, and a youthful smile.

"I'm only 23 years old, what a great time." Jiang Fengchi continued to scroll down, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Sir, this woman loves money like her life. She has always wanted to get rich. The bottom line is very low. She had three abortions in college and stole tuition from her classmates. It should be easy for her to get it done."

"The bottom line is low, I like people with clear goals." Jiang Fengchi smiled playfully, "She doesn't need you to handle it, I will find a way."

What he likes to do most is to crush all the hopes of a person, and then step on their so-called dignity to make them kneel down and beg him to let him go.

"Sir, do you want to personally..."

"Do what I told you to do well, and if there is an accident, you will not be compensated even if you die ten times."

Jiang Fengchi lowered his face, casually tossed the document aside, lowered his eyes with a hint of ruthlessness.

This time, he will definitely be able to wipe out all those who hinder him, even if he can't get rid of everything, if they want to continue to meddle in their own business, it will be beyond their reach.

Since leaving Gu Qinghui's house that day, Lin Yajing has become a lot more honest. She basically doesn't complain about anything at the newspaper office, and even helps when she goes out for interviews.

For a moment, Xia Chan wondered if she had changed her ways.

It's just that Lin Yajing's eyes on Gu Qinghui are still inexplicably strange every time she visits her.

Could it be that species like Gu Qinghui are delicious prey in the eyes of female compatriots?It was also strange to see Lin Yin looking at him during the interview.

The first time Xia Chan entered the dissection room, she was scolded by Gu Qinghui because of her irregular movements in wearing a gown.

"Didn't I tell you not to touch the outside of the clothes with your hands?"

Xia Chan raised her head in confusion, looked at Gu Qinghui's serious expression, and then turned her head to look at Fang Ran, who gave her a sympathetic look that she was used to.

It seems that they were all scolded.

It is a great misfortune for the students to practice under him.

"Let me help you put it on." Lin Yin next to her was already fully dressed, and helped her fasten the belt from the back. Xia Chan moved a little, feeling more comfortable, then put on the mask, and walked in the Gu Qinghui entered the dissection room behind him.

It's really harsh, the surgical operating room is probably not as harsh as Gu Qinghui.

Entering the dissecting room, looking at the corpse covered with a white cloth on the dissecting table, afraid that what he did wrong would affect them, he didn't dare to move at all, so he swayed within two steps of Gu Qinghui's side, and the camera didn't dare to move in the direction of the dissecting table , his eyes flashed hurriedly, not daring to land on the dissecting table at all.

Xia Chan was so nervous that she couldn't even resist the camera.

After all, she is just an ordinary person!How could their forensic doctors have such a calm mind, and they were nervous all the way. When they saw their chests opened with rongeurs, they felt as if their chests had been ripped open.

The moment the rongeur bit down, she felt that her breathing was stagnant, and the crisp sound of ribs breaking, she couldn't help but tremble when she heard it.

so scary...

After all, she is a person who has been to the scene of various accidents. She has never seen any tragic scenes. She thought that entering the dissection room this time would be the same as what she had seen and heard before. She will be scared, but she can finish the shooting calmly. Now it seems that she overestimated herself.

If the two timid people outside come over, they might be scared.

Thinking of this, she still got a little bit of comfort.

In the end, it may be that nervousness has become a habit. Xia Chan was able to look directly at them and operate for a while. The remains, after the autopsy, will be made into sliced ​​specimens, preserved and sent to medical universities for medical students to refer to anatomical knowledge.

Such a person can make the decision to donate his body before leaving this world, which is really admirable.

After all, making one's own body into a dry specimen or soaking it in a laboratory for decades for people to look at and study back and forth, not everyone can accept it calmly.

The camera focused on Gu Qinghui, who had a serious expression. Under the cover of the mask, only a pair of translucent eyes and neat black eyebrows could be seen. From his eyes, she saw his seriousness and love for this job.

The same is true for Lin Yin on the other side. As Gu Qinghui's assistant, she cooperated tacitly throughout the whole process. As long as Gu Qinghui stretched out his hand, she would know what to hand him or which equipment to operate without saying anything.

Girls like Lin Yin must be liked by many boys in real life. She is excellent, diligent, confident and generous, and has an indescribably calm temperament in her gestures, which makes people feel good when she looks at her.

Sure enough, excellent people are worthy of the word excellent.

The whole dissection process was basically quiet. Occasionally, Gu Qinghui would spit out one or two words to direct the process. Other times, there was nothing but the faint breathing of a few people. The light and shadow outside the window changed. When a few people came out, it was already noon.

Although Xia Chan didn't touch anything, when she left the dissection room, she still washed her hands like Gu Qinghui did.

Compared with other colleagues, he took the longest time to wash his hands, and he didn't give up until his hands turned red. He wiped his hands vigorously with a paper towel.

Forgot, he has a serious cleanliness obsession.

Coming out of the locker room, Xia Chan's waist was almost broken. Fortunately, she had done a lot of physical work in interviews before, otherwise she probably wouldn't be able to hold on this morning.

Going out with her waist supported, Xia Chan handed the camera to Song Qi, turned around and sat in Gu Qinghui's seat in the office.

Tired.

If he had known about her, he wouldn't have become curious, and let Song Qi, a young man, do this physical work.

For the sake of the shooting effect, she didn't dare to fight back during the whole process. After a whole morning, it seemed that two catties of iron were hanging on her shoulders.

"I want to write an autopsy report." Gu Qinghui stood beside Xia Chan, reminding lightly.

Xia Chan hurriedly got up to give way, seeing him with a calm expression, isn't she tired?
"You continue to shoot, I'll go to the bathroom."

After Xia Chan left, Song Qi took a few pictures of Gu Qinghui's office, and then put away the camera.

Lin Yin then went into the office, sat down at the desk opposite Gu Qinghui, turned on the computer and went to work on herself.

Lin Yajing stood next to Song Qi with her schoolbag on her back, feeling a little bored.

"Senior Brother Song Qi, can you let me go to the dissection room next time? I'm very curious about what it looks like inside."

Lin Yajing leaned close to Song Qi's ear and asked in a low voice.

"This..." Song Qi was a little embarrassed, "It's not suitable for you to shoot independently after just a few days of practice, let alone in such a special place, why don't you take another shoot when you get familiar with it next time?"

Although he has soft ears, he can still see clearly the interests of the relationship.

"Okay." Lin Yajing pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

"Little girl, there's nothing to be curious about. If you really go in, you might be so frightened that your knees go limp." Lin Yin curled her lips and couldn't help teasing.

These words are not meant to scare people. When they were in school, many people of this major were so frightened that they turned pale and couldn't stand up when they came to the scene for the first time.

People have a heart of fear, common sense.

After a busy day, Xia Chan insisted on taking a shower when she came home, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep lying on the bed.

Lin Yajing started her own night life.

Of course she doesn't want to waste her time playing with mobile phones and watching TV shows. She has a good time and must do something that young people should do.

At the bar of the nightclub, the young body was shaking violently on the dance floor, the colorful lights were flickering, and the laser lights swept over every corner. Lin Yajing was so tired from shaking, she sat in front of the bar and drank.

She was wearing a black short skirt that day, with thin suspenders hanging on her shoulders, and the smooth lines in front of her body formed a small V. She smiled lightly with her curved lips, and her orange lipstick was particularly eye-catching.

"Beauty alone?"

Lin Yajing's eyes swept over the visitor. She was dressed young, but didn't have a few real famous brands on her body. She looked good, but it wasn't her style.

"My boyfriend is behind."

"Don't be kidding," the man laughed, with a thoughtful expression on his face, "I've been watching you for half an hour, and you came here alone."

Encountered a difficult time.

"So what?" Lin Yajing raised her eyebrows and asked, "I'm not interested in you."

"Whether you're interested or not, don't you know if you go next door for one night?" The man leaned closer, his lips brushed against her ear, and his warm breath sprayed on her ear, warm.

"Not interested." Lin Yajing's expression was slightly cold. In the past three years of college, she had never seen any man. This kind of trick to coax her sister, she knew at a glance that it was something to eat and leave. If it was before She might go back and forth with him again, but now she has no interest in this kind of man.

"Sister, don't be ignorant of flattery. In this place, who doesn't know me? If you still want to go out from here obediently, just obey me." The man pulled Lin Yajing's wrist and was about to go out the door. Lin Yajing struggled a few times without moving, then gave up struggling.

This is how people are here, the body is often the majority, and she doesn't care, after all, in this kind of sensual place, it has become a tacit understanding.

"Brother, since my sister is unwilling, why bother?"

Lin Yajing turned her head when she heard the sound, and the man grabbed her wrist. She looked at the fair hand, and only saw the sky-high priced watch on her wrist. Scanning up, the decent suits were all custom-made by top Italian brands.

This is who she wants.