My Iyashikei Game

"Han Fei, the live broadcast is live, pay a little attention." Director Zhang touched Han Fei lightly. He secretly glanced at Han Fei's mobile phone screen just now. Good guy, those pictures of the murder scene almost sent him away. .

"OK."

"I know you are preparing for our next script, but don't push yourself too hard, and relax occasionally." Director Zhang looked at Han Fei with admiration. An actor like Bai Cha couldn't be called dedicated at all. Only a person like Han Fei who devotes himself to the role can be said to be a real actor.

Han Fei knew that Director Zhang had misunderstood him, but he didn't say it clearly, just smiled.

The film festival is still going on, and awards have been announced one after another. "Suspense Novelist" unexpectedly won the Best Drama Award, and Director Zhang also won the Best Director Award. After three years, he proved himself again. Jiang Still old and spicy.

Slowly, the film festival entered its climax. This year's Best Actor selection was very intense, and the six nominees were both powerful and popular.

One second before the results are announced, no one knows who will win the final award.

Bai Xian clung to the armrest of the chair tightly. He had stayed in the second line for too long, and had been running with him for five years.

He said he didn't care, but in his heart he really longed for that recognition.

At the moment of the announcement of the best actor and actress, the popularity of the live broadcast room of the film festival also reached the highest level, setting a record of popularity that was not seen in previous sessions.

As the final judge voted, the final result appeared on the big screen.

This year's best actor is neither Xu Zhen nor Bai Xian, but a veteran first-line actor.

Eight of the eighteen judges chose him, Xu Zhen got four votes, and Bai Xian only got one vote.

"There are still three votes last year..."

At the moment when the result came out, Bai Xian leaned back against the seat and let out his breath. He followed everyone stiffly and applauded.

Director Zhang comforted Bai Xian quietly, but Bai Xian just shook his head with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Today is the only crew that was injured." To cheer up, Bai Xian tried to joke with everyone. He also cheered along with the other actors, but his expression was somewhat lonely.

In fact, he already felt it when he was filming "Suspense Novelist" and Han Fei's confrontation. As a top second-tier actor, he is sometimes led by Han Fei's aura. As the protagonist, he must not be robbed by supporting roles. halo.

After the award for the best male and female lead was announced, the film festival has already entered the second half, and then there are some small awards, as well as song and dance performances and the like.

It was already dark, and Han Fei received another call from Li Xue. He sneaked out of the venue with the trophy under the pretext that the police were looking for him to talk.

"It's better the air outside."

After finding a quiet place, Han Fei answered Li Xue's call: "Can I see the victim's family?"

"The leader and I both want to help you, but unfortunately, the families of the victims of those two cases are all dead."

"All dead? When did it happen?"

"In the years after the incident, they had been living poorly and were immersed in grief. The parents of the first female victim died in the hospital because of excessive mental stress and their poor health. Two male victims, his wife couldn't stand the stimulation and went crazy, and the neighbors found the woman's body." Li Xue didn't hide anything from Han Fei: "Why are you suddenly interested in plastic surgery cases?"

"I have a very terrifying guess now, but I don't dare to talk nonsense until there is no evidence." The plastic surgery hospital may involve Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals, but everything related to such a behemoth must be very cautious. Row.

"You're talking more and more like those private detectives, Han Fei, after you catch the butterfly, I still hope you can become an actor with peace of mind. It's too dangerous to catch criminals, so let your talent go. It's good for acting." Li Xue also persuaded earnestly, she was worried that Han Fei would fall deeper and deeper, but she didn't know that Han Fei had already fallen into hell.

"I will pay attention." Han Fei received the information sent by Li Xue and carefully read the situation of each victim.

All the deceased had different causes of death, but one thing the death scene had in common was the presence of debris.

Some transparent glasses were smashed, some windows were smashed, and some mirrors were smashed to the ground.

"All the deceased have things around them that can reflect themselves. Is it really the hands of a faceless woman?"

Butterfly kills never do it by hand, relying on step-by-step psychological hints to play people to death, the three hatreds of the plastic surgery hospital seem to be different, these guys kill in different ways and need special attention.

"Han Fei, do you smoke?"

Han Fei was thinking about the problem when Bai Xian's voice suddenly came from behind him. He saw Bai Xian holding a pack of cigarettes and walked beside him.

"I don't smoke."

"Then what are you doing in the smoking area?" Bai Xian pointed to the sign next to him and lit a cigarette himself: "I think you don't smoke, drink, or fall in love, so how do you usually entertain?"

"Playing games." Han Fei put away his mobile phone: "My acting skills are honed in games."

Hearing this, Bai Xian's ears "pricked up": "Can you still hone your acting skills by playing games?"

"At least in that kind of place, you can completely release your emotions." Han Fei didn't lie, he locked a living person and a ghost in the house, telling him that only friends who played the ghost could survive, and most people would spend their whole lives acting. follow Li

Ghost play.

"I want to try what you said." Bai Xian was quite moved, and after he finished speaking, he sighed again: "This film festival has hit me hard. I won two votes the year before last. I won three votes last year, and although I didn’t win the award, I made progress every year, and this year my performance was only recognized by one teacher.”

"Brother Bai, it's not that those teachers don't recognize you, but it's too difficult to choose. The actors nominated this year are all very strong."

"It's still my own acting skills. It's enough to rely on hard work below master-level acting skills. If you want to become a master, you must have enough talent." Bai Xian was very depressed.

"Brother Bai, you are the kind of actor who is both hardworking and talented! I think you just lack an opportunity." Han Fei said seriously: "I wonder if you play the game "Perfect Life"?"

"Play, I'm too tired to act, I usually sleep in the game room at night and go to "Perfect Life" to relax." Bai Xian seemed to realize something: "Don't you want to say that that game can exercise your acting skills? "

"Really, my acting skills are honed step by step in the game."

"And this method? Then we can play together! Take me with you, what is your game id, and I'll add you as a friend." Bai Xian held his cigarette, but he hadn't lit it for a long time.

"You don't need to add friends, I'll just call you then." Han Fei smiled and signaled Brother Bai to calm down.

"Then don't forget it!"

"No." Han Fei didn't expect Bai Xian to agree so readily.

"Enough friends, let's go, I'll drive you home." Bai Xian put away his cigarettes. He doesn't usually smoke much, mainly because he's in a bad mood today.

After saying hello to Director Zhang, Bai Xian led Han Fei away from the back door of the venue.

When Bai Xian went to pick up the car, Han Fei's cell phone vibrated again, and his pupils shrank slightly after seeing the caller ID.

The person who called him was called Ugly Scar. Before, President Li had invited this man to Baixiang Pavilion to tell Han Fei and the others horror stories related to the plastic surgery hospital.

Han Fei was deeply impressed by Ugly Scar, but because he was busy recently, he never took the initiative to contact him.

After answering the call, before Han Fei spoke, a cold voice came from the phone.

"Didn't I tell you to talk about those things the next day?"

"But you didn't call me either." Han Fei found a quiet place with less people: "But I also understand your difficulties. I have been investigating plastic surgery-related cases for the past few days. The case is indeed full of doubts, and now not only the victims, but also the families of the victims are dead."

Hearing Han Fei's words, Ugly Scar let out an unpleasant laugh: "It seems that I have found the wrong person. Let's meet as soon as possible. I feel that I don't have much time, and those things seem to have found me."

"Looking for you? Where are you now? I'll go right over."

"The northern suburbs of New Shanghai, the exact location, I'll tell you when you're almost there."

Ugly Scar hung up the phone, and Bai Xian came over just at this time: "Get in the car, I'll take you away."

"Brother Bai, go home first, I'm going to the northern suburbs to do something." Han Fei looked at his phone. It was seven fifty in the evening. If everything went well, he should be able to go home before twelve o'clock. .

"Do you need to do something again?" Bai Xian shivered, but still said to Han Fei: "Because of the film festival, this area does not allow cars from outside to enter. I'll take you there, and we will solve it quickly. We can play games together at night."

"Alright, then you stay in the car this time."

Han Fei got into Bai Xian's car, and they rushed to the northern suburbs together.

The film festival was broadcast on the virtual projection screens on both sides of the road. As the most unexpected dark horse this year, Han Fei has also become one of the hot topics. He has established a firm foothold among the third-tier actors.

Reporters and self-media workers frantically discussed Han Fei, waiting for Han Fei to be interviewed, but Han Fei had already rushed to the northern suburbs to investigate the case.

Bai Xian watched everything clearly, from the loudest Wisdom New City to the most deserted and desolate northern suburbs, he had an unreal feeling.

Forty minutes after the drive, Bai Xian and Han Fei arrived.

At this time, Han Fei called Ugly Scar again, and he entered a residential area under the guidance of the other party.

Young people have all gone to the main urban area. There are very few people in the northern suburbs who have no job opportunities. After dark, many residential buildings are dark, and the buildings that were built crazy in the past have now become cold empty shells. Like a larger urn.

Bai Xian's luxury car was out of tune with the surrounding buildings. Because of the poor road conditions, he didn't dare to drive too fast.

"It's here, it's here."

Han Fei got out of the car and entered the residential building in front of him with his mobile phone.

There was no light in the whole building, and it seemed to have long since been abandoned.

Pushing open the iron door leading to the ground floor, Han Fei walked down the stairs.

There was light at the end of the dark passage, and Han Fei took out his mobile phone and called Ugly Scar again.

This time, the phone rang in the basement.

Highly vigilant, Han Fei moved a little in the direction of the ringtone from the mobile phone. He avoided the garbage on the ground and came to the end of the basement.

"You came."

A gloomy voice sounded from behind Han Fei, and the ugly scar hidden under the black robe carefully stared at Han Fei: "Put all the reflective things on your body here, even cell phones, belts, leather shoes, and buttons."

Han Fei did as he was told, and Ugly Scar was sure that Han Fei had nothing on him.

After the reflective thing, he was taken to a room at the end of the underground.

The walls, floor, and ceiling of this room are all painted black, and everything in the room has a very rough surface to make sure it doesn't reflect light.

"Just sit by the fire, it's still warmer here."

There are no lights in the place where Ugly Scar lives, only a stove, and the mobile phone he uses is also the kind of mobile phone specially prepared for the blind, and it doesn't even have a screen.

After adding some firewood to the stove, Ugly Scar sat in front of Han Fei: "Do you mind if I take off my hat? After all, I look a little scary."

"It's okay, I've seen all kinds of mutilated corpses, and I'm already used to it."

"It's the first time I've heard such a comfortable answer." Ugly Scar took off his black robe, closed the door tightly, and made sure he didn't bring in any reflective objects before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You made your house look like this to avoid the faceless woman who only appears in the mirror." After Han Fei said the words "faceless woman", Ugly Scar became obviously nervous.

He looked around in fear, then nodded lightly: "As expected of the bounty hunter who helped the police solve so many cases, you even found the faceless woman."

"What do you want to tell me? Or how do you want me to help you?"

"I've been hiding in the ground all these years, trying not to go out, but I don't know why she still found it." Ugly Scar took an iron rod and turned the firewood in the stove, which contained several white shoes that were not completely burned: "I have a lot of money, as long as you do me a favor, I'll give you all that money."

Han Fei stared at Ugly Scar, waiting for the other party to continue talking.

"It's very simple. If the faceless woman appears later, you will stay in the same room with me. If I die, you can use your influence in the police to help me find out what the faceless woman is. Help me and my wife get revenge by the way." Ugly Scar's tone was slow, and he seemed to have thought about these words for a long time.

"You are lying." Han Fei said unceremoniously: "You should want me to be your scapegoat. After the faceless woman kills me, you will take the opportunity to escape and continue to hide in another place."

Ugly Scar's face trembled, but he quickly regained his composure: "I didn't lie to you at least one thing, that faceless woman will come to me tonight."