The top-level boss became famous in the entertainment industry by relying on metaphysics

Before Fu Ningyuan had time to figure out what was going on, her cell phone suddenly rang.

She picked it up and took a look at it, thinking to herself that it was terrible.

It's Brother Ran.

He must have seen her Weibo.

Fu Ningyuan gritted her teeth and put the phone farther away, then clicked to connect.

The next moment, a man's roar came from Fu Ningyuan's cell phone:

"Fu Ningyuan! You actually ate instant noodles so late! And you even posted on Weibo!"

"It's just one bite. If you don't believe me, just ask Pei Yanche." Fu Ningyuan whispered.

"You!" Brother Ran was angry and distressed. Fu Ningyuan was obviously very hungry.

Blame him too.

Fu Ningyuan should not be reminded to read Weibo.

Otherwise she might have been able to resist eating.

Brother Ran, who was eager to take the blame, didn't know that when Fu Ningyuan smelled the smell of instant noodles, it would be impossible to hold it back.

"You can just eat it, why are you still posting on Weibo?" Brother Ran sighed and asked.

"They are all anxious about me in the comment area, and I am just greedy for them..." Fu Ningyuan's tone was a little confused.

"If your next drama is in good shape, forget it. If your next drama is in bad shape, your Weibo post today will become a weapon for them to ridicule you." Brother Ran gave an example: "What do you think you don't even have this willpower?" What kind of circle, for example, you are so fat and not dedicated at all, for example, you don’t know how to respect fans at all, etc.”

Fu Ningyuan never thought about this matter.

Pei Yanche also frowned with concern, obviously not expecting this.

"Also, don't you check when you post on Weibo? Your fans are all Sherlock Holmes, and your desktop is reflective, reflecting a man's finger!" Brother Ran said again.

what?

Fu Ningyuan quickly logged out of WeChat and slowed down when she heard Brother Ran's next words.

"Fortunately, they thought President Pei was me! It's also thanks to the image of my mother-in-law that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that they thought I was the one who cooked the instant noodles!" Brother Ran said with emotion.

Pei Yanche, who heard Brother Ran's words because he turned on the loudspeaker:? ? ?

"Are you saying that Mr. Pei is an old lady?" Fu Ningyuan followed Brother Ran's words.

"..."

"No, no, no! Mr. Pei, I definitely don't mean that! I'm just giving you an example. You are considerate, gentle and gentlemanly!" Brother Ran froze for a moment and quickly explained.

"It's okay, you just relayed what the netizen said." Pei Yanche looked at Fu Ningyuan's Weibo comment area again and said.

Brother Ran:......

His mouth is really worth talking about.

After hearing what Brother Ran and Pei Yanche said, Fu Ningyuan also ran to the comment area.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother Ran, my mother-in-law is stoned! Accompanying Sister Fu on the live broadcast and helping her cook midnight snacks, it’s hard work! 】

[The late-night snacks of female celebrities are not as much as those of my one-year-old niece. 】

[Brother Ran’s hands are pretty good-looking? It's over. Why didn't the hand control party notice it before? 】

Pei Yanche is really a companion for live broadcasts and cooking late night snacks in another sense.

Fu Ningyuan browsed the comment section and saw that there were still people saying that this face didn't look good. She immediately complained:

"If they knew that Mr. Pei cooked this noodles, they would definitely change the method."

"Ok?"

"I will definitely say that the president actually deigned to cook noodles. The rice cooked by Mr. Pei is like a fairy!" Fu Ningyuan imitated the words of netizens in a funny tone.

Pei Yanche was instantly amused by Fu Ningyuan's appearance.

The man's laughter reached Brother Ran's ears through the receiver. Brother Ran couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "You are not allowed to eat anything else! You must succeed in losing weight! It's getting late, so I won't disturb you anymore." !”

I should have known better than to call.

This wave of dog food made him want to vomit.

Brother Ran felt that if Fu Ningyuan and Pei Yanche continued to get along like this, it would not be long before two rooms would become one room and two beds would become one bed.

"Crazy!" Fu Ningyuan laughed and scolded Brother Ran before hanging up, and then said to Pei Yanche: "Don't worry, Brother Ran just likes to joke."

Pei Yanche:...

"It's okay." He stood up and took the bowl to wash.

"I'll do it!" Fu Ningyuan quickly grabbed the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Just think of it as an after-dinner exercise, otherwise it would be too sinful!"

The two hands touched each other, and the woman's smooth palm made him tremble slightly, and he quickly pulled away.

"Then I'll deal with some company matters first." After Pei Yanche finished speaking, he left as if running away.

Fu Ningyuan gave him a strange look before going to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After returning to the room, she followed the video recorded by the teacher and practiced her eye expressions in the mirror. She didn't lie down on the bed to rest until almost a hour later.

……

The corpse hiding case in No. 1 Middle School was reported by the media at noon on the third day.

At that time, Fu Ningyuan was already on her way to the crew for script reading.

She was reminded by the studio's WeChat and checked the news.

After receiving the call that night, the police rushed directly to No. 1 Middle School.

Compared to finding a needle in a haystack, they already had a general direction after being reminded by Fu Ningyuan.

Third floor, women's restroom, behind the mirror.

Therefore, after the police entered the school, they first searched for the women's toilets on the third floor of several teaching buildings.

However, the mirror was pried off and the wall was chiseled, but no clues were found.

The principal came in a hurry and didn't dare to breathe after knowing that there was a murder in the school. Seeing that the police had not been found, he dared to ask in a low voice whether the information was wrong.

"Impossible." The leading policeman said, "There are definitely other women's restrooms on the third floor that we haven't found yet!"

"In addition to the teaching building, there are two buildings, an administrative building and a conference building, but the conference building is usually less crowded," the principal said.

The policemen looked at each other and immediately asked the principal to lead the way to the conference building.

remote.

few people.

Isn't it a prime location for crime?

then……

The police found the body in the women's restroom on the third floor of the conference building.

The moment they opened the mirror, they could already smell a distinct smell.

The principal's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees, but was finally pulled out by the police.

For the next two and a half days, the police continued to investigate the case. It was not until the third day that the media reported the matter.

The murderer was the little girl's teacher.

The accomplice was a repairman and the teacher's cousin.

The little girl was coaxed by her teacher into a teacher-student relationship, and she actually had a child at the age of thirteen.

Later, the teacher asked her to have an abortion, but she refused and insisted on giving birth to the "child of love" between her and the teacher. In fact, the teacher, who had a wife and children, had evil intentions.

If a quarrel breaks out, his wife, children, and staff will be gone, and his life will be ruined.

So, he dragged his lustful cousin into the water, raped the girl together and then killed him, forcing his cousin to find a way.

Finally, my cousin built the body in the bathroom on the grounds that it was broken and needed repairs.

Because few people came to the conference building, and the teacher usually only held meetings in the conference hall on the first floor and would not come up, the two of them actually concealed this matter.

Update 2~