Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The scholar-actor was kicked, but it didn't hurt. He quickly figured out that this was Leng Qingqing trying to create a scene for himself.

He didn't waste this kick, seizing the opportunity to show off fiercely in front of the camera.

Pretending to be kicked hard, he fell backwards and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were very angry.

[Scumbag, scumbag! 】

[Hahahahaha, Sister Leng, my mouth will take my place! 】

[It's refreshing and refreshing, even better than watching a revenge TV series. 】

[So this is the truth? Case solved? 】

[Hmm... This ending is expected. It's quite satisfactory. 】

The scholar came to beg for help again, and the other guests stood up one after another and accused the scholar of being "in the act".

Then they got together and discussed what to do with the scholar.

After all, it was already late at night, so trying to gather all the characters for a trial was not ideal.

Andy suddenly thought of something: "But we don't have a voice recorder or anything like that to record what he just said. What if he doesn't admit it tomorrow?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt someone pat her shoulder. She turned around and saw Leng Qingqing. Leng Qingqing smiled slightly and said, "We have an arrester for you. You are our witness."

Yes, everyone suddenly realized that as a detective, Andy represented the public.

If she can't testify, who can.

So they swarmed forward and tied up the scholar, waiting for his 'execution' tomorrow.

Watching this late-night drama made netizens sweat, but it was finally over.

On the public screen in the live broadcast room, when fans were talking about the scholar and some details, they somehow got involved in Leng Qingqing's acting skills.

[The director’s arrangement is good, the guests can also rehearse their own plays. 】

[The case was solved just like that, it’s a bit too ordinary...]

[No, looking at it this way, what’s wrong with Leng Qingqing’s acting skills? 】

[It was true just now that the scholar was almost scared to death. 】

[This acting skill is amazing. 】

[Don’t brag, it’s not embarrassing at all. 】

[Whether it’s bad acting or not, we’ll know tomorrow. 】

The staff and guests who were finishing their work in the room didn't notice that a black figure quietly left outside the window.

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At six o'clock the next day, it was dark.

Tang Xiaoman was sitting in the back seat of the nanny's car on the roadside. She turned her head away from the car window, with impatience written all over her face.

The assistant picked up the makeup brush, gently put it on her cheek, and carefully looked at her expression: "Sister Xiaoman, don't be angry, if Brother Yan sees it when he comes to visit the class today..."

What he said was to remind her that when recording the program yesterday, it would be best not to let things like Leng Qingqing happen again.

Tang Xiaoman waved away his hand, and the makeup brush was knocked down on the carpet. Pink mist rose in the carriage, blurring his vision.

"Didn't you see her expression? She provoked me first." Tang Xiaoman looked unkind.

When did this happen? The assistant said silently: He really didn't see it.

Tang Xiaoman was already very annoyed.

Since she was pulled away yesterday, the director did not let her appear in front of the camera all night on the grounds that she misspoken her lines and misled the guests.

Since she jumped to the front line, when has she ever been treated like this!

But the popularity of "Family of Three" has been soaring. As far as she knows, even her opponents are asking their agents to contact the show and want to appear on the show.

But who would have thought that the opportunity would fall on her head.

——Yan Hua finally saw her potential.

"No," Tang Xiaoman thought about it, but she was still holding her breath. Before getting out of the car, she gritted her teeth and said, "I must have gotten this bad breath today, otherwise she would really think that I am easy to mess with."

When Tang Xiaoman, dressed in plain white, appeared in front of the guests, the fans in the live broadcast room were stunned.

As expected, she 'wanted to be pretty and filial'. The waist of this specially tailored filial piety dress was so tight that it made her waist full and made her look pitiful.

As soon as the fans in the live broadcast room saw her outfit, they immediately thought of the unfair treatment yesterday and began to criticize Leng Qingqing and Andy.

[Andy really has that serious illness, why target Tang Xiaoman. 】

[It’s all because of the deserted scene that I didn’t see Xiaoman all day. 】

[What a beautiful Miss Jiang, wow wow. 】

[Oh my god, some fan is going crazy again. 】

[A certain fan came here just because he smelled it. 】

[Andy targets Tang Xiaoman? Wasn't it Tang Xiaoman who targeted Leng Qingqing first? 】

Netizens started chattering and quarreling again. With the arrival of Tang Xiaoman's fans, the atmosphere inside the public screen became chaotic.

Tang Xiaoman rolled his eyes slightly when he saw the tied scholar. He didn't expect that they would move so quickly and find the murderer in one night.

As a special actor and a guest on the next flight, Tang Xiaoman actually does not have the ending of the script in his hands.

She doesn't know who the murderer is.

To be precise, no one knows who the murderer is except the murderer himself.

"Have you found the murderer?"

Zhou Yuanlong appeared at the door holding Zhou Xiaoxi with a tired look on his face, as if he had just woken up.

Even Zhou Xiaoxi in his arms yawned with his head on his head, his eyes filled with tears.

Leng Qingqing's eyes flickered, she looked at him vaguely and quickly, and responded: "Yes, you came at the right time."

Zhou Yuanlong had been staring at the scholar since he appeared. He came over and asked.

"Are you the murderer of Miss Jiang Er?"

The scholar said dejectedly: "It's me."

Even the scholar himself admitted it, so what else is there to say?

Zhou Yuanlong turned back, glanced at Leng Qingqing, and slowly opened a meaningful smile: "Really, I found something very interesting."

Mr. Jiang came over at some point and stood beside him, and the two formed a posture of fighting together with the same hatred and the same enemy.

Andy came over and whispered in Leng Qingqing's ear: "Who are they trying to deal with?"

It seems that this case is not as simple as they thought.

The answer was originally very clear, but at this time, the guests were a little unsure.

Zhou Yuanlong took a deep breath: "Then let's ask Mr. Jiang to talk about it."

Mr. Jiang's slightly plump figure shook, stood up, pointed at Leng Qingqing and spoke.

"That night, I saw her entering Miaomiao's room, and then dragging something out of Miaomiao's room in the middle of the night."

His voice was trembling, as if he was frightened.

Leng Qingqing immediately asked, "Really? Since you saw such crucial information, why didn't you tell it at the time and waited until now? Didn't you just think of it?"

She actually guessed what Mr. Jiang had prepared earlier, and replied in a stammering tone: "I, I drank some wine that day, and I didn't even think of such a thing the next day. I, I also didn't remember it from yesterday. When I first saw you, I felt that your figure was familiar, and that’s when I remembered you.”

If you listen carefully, there are many loopholes.

If Mr. Jiang was sure and insisted on biting her, he would never be able to clear away the suspicion.

Tang Xiaoman's eyes lit up. He never expected that he could make a comeback now: "Father, I thought there was something wrong with her yesterday, but you all didn't believe me..."

As he said this, he didn't forget to show off his acting skills, covering his face and crying.

At this moment, other guests also looked at Leng Qingqing, their eyes changing from trust to suspicion.

It can't be...is it really her?

There is a crisis of trust at this juncture, and Leng Qingqing can only spread his hands: "They have said so, it is normal for you to doubt me."

Jiang Tianqiong slowly took a step back and rubbed his chin: "What Mr. Jiang said is not necessarily false. She has always been the smartest one among us."

"Director, can I use the right to ask a question once?" Jiang Tianqiong asked the director behind the monitor.

"can."

Jiang Tianqiong: "Did Mr. Jiang lie?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Dan looked helpless: "Why don't you just ask if Qingqing is the murderer?"

Jiang Tianqiong was silent for a while: "Because I didn't think of it."

Bai Dan smiled awkwardly but politely at him: "Now, I kind of believe what Mr. Jiang said."

It turns out that people's brains are really not capable of this.

But soon, everyone's spirits became tense again.

Because the director's answer is: "Yes."

Facing the guests' questions, the director can only answer yes or no.

"Master Jiang is lying?!" Bai Dan said in surprise.

! The director showed a sly smile: "Yes."

Andy folded his arms, with confusion in his slender black eyes: "Real or false..."

! ! ! The director's eyes widened and his voice was deafening: "Yes!"

——Of course it is, it must be, it must be! ! !

Andy scratched his ears: "That's right, director, why are you shouting so loudly? My ears are going to go deaf."

"…………"director.

Guess why I shouted so loudly?