The Murderer Acted So Well, The Special Police Asked Me How Many Years I Had Squatted

At five past five in the afternoon, Director Tian found Li Si.

"On behalf of the entire crew, I thank you. If a vicious incident occurs, the film will definitely not be able to be made, and the initial investment will be in vain."

Tian Dao's tone was very sincere: "If you have any requirements, just ask, and I will help you realize it within my ability."

Li Si thought about it carefully for a while, and realized that there was really nothing she wanted, and it was too shameful to ask for money directly.

He tentatively asked: "Liu Jinsheng's autograph?"

Director Tian laughed out loud when he heard this, and felt more and more that the young man in front of him was innocent and cute.

"Okay! I'll tell Jin Sheng now, but is that enough?"

Director Tian patted Li Si on the shoulder.

"You are good at martial arts. Are you interested in being a martial arts instructor? The one whose name appears in the movie."

Speaking of this, Li Si still doesn't understand that Director Tian is supporting her.

In a movie with Liu Jinsheng participating, even if only one name appears, there will be countless benefits.

So Li Si nodded. Dao Tian was not surprised at all, and pulled him to introduce to other martial arts:

"This is Xiao Li, our new Wu Zhi. Xiao Li is a newcomer, please take care of him."

The Wu Zhis were very enthusiastic and kept saying that they must be sure. Only Master Chen stood not far away, with a trace of worry flashing across his face.

Sure enough, not long after Director Tian left, troubles arose.

"You kid can still be a martial artist?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with high cheekbones.

He stepped forward and unceremoniously pushed Li Si.

The middle-aged man's surname is Song, others call him Master Song, he was born in Tongbiquan.

To be clear, this is the one who yelled at Li Si to move the protective gear.

Seeing that there was going to be a conflict, Master Chen hurried over to stand between the two of them: "Master Song, this is my little brother. We have martial arts rules, so don't be too hard on yourself!"

"Little brother? Heh, you recognize a handyman as your little brother." Master Song sneered.

Master Chen scolded him in his heart.

At that time, not many people saw the scene of Li Si fighting with criminals, but he could see clearly that those few blows were all about killing people!

At first the Li Si pen was clearly pointed at the throat, until the last moment, I endured it and put it away. The tip of the pen plunges down into the criminal's forearm.

Master Chen didn't even dare to think about it. If there were no words of her own today, would Li Si take advantage of the situation and kill the other party?

I'm fucking saving you, idiot! Seeing Master Song who was not forgiving, Master Chen was so hung up on cursing.

"Okay... Master Chen is willing to protect you, I have nothing to say." Master Song showed a sinister smile on his face.

"But everyone is a martial artist, so it can't be justified if you don't show a few skills? Otherwise, who knows if you got in through your connections."

He walked to the open space next to him, hooked his fingers at Li Si: "Come on, let's exchange hands."

Master Chen covered his face and sighed, deeply feeling that something was right.

Let go of helping others and respect the fate of others.

Afternoon, five seventeen.

Song Qi drank hot tea in a daze, and suddenly saw a group of people rushing towards him carrying a stretcher.

"What what?" She was dumbfounded and hurried out of the way. No one paid attention to her, and the crowd passed by like the wind.

"Master Song! Master Song! You can't sleep, you will die if you sleep!"

"Master Song, hold on!"

"Master Song..."

Was the martial arts instructor injured? Song Qi peeked at the stretcher, and found that the person on it had a bruised nose and a swollen face, whimpering, and hadn't wiped off the blood from his nose.

She stuck out her tongue, and just about to continue to be in a daze, she saw that annoying Li Si staggering towards her. Behind him was a middle-aged man, who said something earnestly.

"I told you not to hit so hard..."

Every ten seconds, Li Si said sincerely:

"I see."

"I was wrong."

"Next time."

Master Chen stopped nagging in relief. Li Si is still a good boy, he listened to everything I said.

Although it feels like something is wrong, he seems to be perfunctory me, but it must be an illusion, right?

Seeing Song Qi, Li Si greeted happily. Song Qi snorted, turned his back and ignored him.

I don't talk to bad people.

Unexpectedly, this annoying ghost sat down beside him directly.

Song Qi frowned, and then heard him say: "The filming ends at 8 o'clock tonight, do you want to eat something nearby together?"

The little idol's eyes lighted up quietly, and she stammered and asked, "You, you're not going to meet at eight o'clock, with An Hong..."

Li Si pouted: "It's just a lie to her. I don't dare to offend the theater executives, so I want to say something nice. Ah, wait a minute, I'll answer the phone."

Song Qi didn't care about what Li Si said on the phone.

The little idol seemed to be flying with joy.

After a while, Li Si hung up the phone: "how, do you have time?"

Song Qi's small brain was almost full of afterimages.

At night, at eight twenty-one.

"Why did you choose to be opposite the Lijing Hotel!" Song Qi complained.

She changed into normal clothes and wore a mask with sunglasses to avoid being recognized.

Their girl group has recently been caught in a wave of internet turmoil, members must be cautious when going out alone.

Even the criminal who threw the adhesive before might be their black fan.

"The scenery here is better." Li Si glanced at the menu, and ordered a dozen dishes with a big wave of his hand.

I just got the wool from the rich woman in the morning, so it's not in vain.

The dishes were served quickly, and Song Qi wanted to keep fit, so he only dared to put a small piece of romaine lettuce into his mouth and chew slowly.

She wanted to strike up a conversation with Li Si, but found that Li Si was staring straight out of the window.

Following the direction of Li Si's gaze, Song Qi looked at it for a while, and suddenly let out a "Huh".

"Look, that seems to be An Hong, who is she flirting with?"

Li Si looked away, as if he had lost all interest.

"Eat and eat."

He bit off half a lamb chop in one bite.

The meal was very quiet, and Song Qi tried to talk to Li Si several times but failed, so he couldn't help being very disappointed.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Li Si finally finished eating and offered to send Song Qi back. Of course Song Qi declined, saying that a manager came to pick her up.

Her manager was a tall and burly man in a suit. Before leaving, he gave Li Si a stare, intentionally or unintentionally, as if to warn her.

Li Si smiled back at the other party.

Ten twenty at night.

Almost all the people in the restaurant were gone, only a few cashiers were counting the bills. Most of the lights were turned off, only the night light above Li Si's head was still on.

After confirming that the restaurant could be open until eleven o'clock, Li Si half-lyed on the sofa chair and started playing with her mobile phone.

Ten minutes later, the mobile phone suddenly received an automatic push news. Li Si clicked on the news and burst out laughing with a "ha".

"The domestic entertainment reporters are so fast." He put the phone on the table.

I saw that the picture accompanying the news was a crying woman. Her hands were covered with blood, and beside her lay a motionless man, who did not know whether he was alive or dead.

News headlines are also eye-catching.

【Shocking! An Hong, an executive of Jinsheng Entertainment, appeared in the Lijing Hotel and stabbed someone in the street, suspected to be a murder of love! 】