Hidden accident

Chapter 36

36. The future has my arrangements

Ji Fanyun wore sunglasses to the set, but the sunglasses didn't belong to him, so they were one size too big and made his face look extremely small.

Sitting in the corner of the studio in the morning, with his back straight and his hands on his knees, he looked very obedient.

The swelling of the eyes has not completely subsided, so the shooting sequence was adjusted to let Ji Fanyun rest first.

The night before, Ji Fanyun cried for a long time. When he was crying, he thought that it might affect the shooting the next day. He got out of bed halfway through crying, put his head on his clothes, and went downstairs to find ice.

I couldn't find any ice cubes to cover my eyes, but I saw a few boxes of beef tendon balls and dumplings. Finally, gasping for breath, with tears in my eyes, I sat in the small kitchen waiting for supper.

Liu Jun cooked it.

Ji Fanyun didn't dare to look up, and said to himself that he was crying because he was hungry and tired.

Crying is because maybe hungry and tired can easily disturb the mature mind of adults.

Every time the bed thing is over, he has to be wronged like this. It's okay to get used to it, after all, it's good and good.

It was just that when Liu Jun spoke nice words all of a sudden, he panicked, thinking that the slap he was about to get was delayed, but there was sugar first, and then those inexplicable grievances seemed to be comforted suddenly.

He was also secretly cursing himself for being worthless, Ji Fanyun actually didn't know how to tell whether Liu Jun's words were casual or serious, but this was enough for him to be happy, at least he took a big step forward.

Liu Jun also told him that he hoped he would seriously consider it.

Nodding vaguely while eating the dumplings, Ji Fanyun asked after nodding, "What are you thinking about?"

Liu Jun is tall and well-built, usually unsmiling, always solemn like a unit leader, like the kind of big boss who will tell people to clean up in a second.

His temperament is completely incompatible with the small kitchen of the hotel, but he is cleaning up and washing the pots now.

Also inconsistent with Liu Jun's usual seriousness, Liu Jun said: "Considering life outside of Ping Ning Port, I hope you can seriously think about a future with my arrangements."

It's like saying, I hope you can finish the report before you get off work.

Ji Fanyun looked up at Liu Jun, the air seemed to be still, even the movement of swallowing the food in his mouth seemed to be slowed down.

Liu Jun washed off the oil on his hands, wiped his hands and turned around, looked at Ji Fanyun, and made a gesture of 'I'm waiting for your answer'.

In the first reaction, a picture similar to the game clearing the screen full of flowers popped up, Ji Fanyun took another deep breath, lowered his head and went back to eat, and said in a calm tone: "Your office that specializes in investigating and treating scumbags , I know the address, if you don’t contact me when you leave Pinning Port, I will go find you too.”

The dumplings were obviously delicious, but at this moment Ji Fanyun suddenly found it hard to swallow, and buried his head, Liu Jun walked over and sat beside him, but he didn't look up.

Because there was a noise in the corridor, they didn't continue the conversation, but Liu Jun reached out and touched Ji Fanyun's face to wipe away the tears that kept pouring out for him.

Later, Ji Fanyun told Liu Jun that the tears were fake, he is a professional actor, and at the age of seven, he could cry for a second while performing in front of the air.

When I went to the set, I told the director that the swollen eyes were caused by reading the script, and I had to come to condolences, which made him very ashamed.

During the whole day, Ji Fanyun was in a daze in the corner, the scene over there was a fierce chase and fight, and he was alone with sunglasses and earphones, unmoved.

He had been rehearsing for the scene that day until late in the evening, so it was logical that he didn't have to wait on the set, but Ji Fanyun never left, and no one dared to come to disturb him afterwards.

It was the evening of the third day of the film, and Chen Zhi died.

Meng Lian threatened to kidnap Zhou Ziyin's coworker Chen Zhi. During the quarrel, Meng Lian accidentally pushed Chen Zhi down.

An unlucky kidnapper, being used by hostages, was hunted down when the ransom was not available, and ran to hide with the only friend who was considered a friend, and ended up killing his friend by mistake.

Ji Fanyun was also a bit unlucky, NG a lot.

"The emotions are too much." Hao Luo told him about the play, "You have fear in your eyes, that's not right, you have to firmly believe that it was an accident, and death is none of your business."

"It's normal to see a good person die suddenly in front of you, shouldn't you be afraid first?" Ji Fanyun retorted.

They are on a small fishing boat set up in the canopy, surrounded by green cloth.

In the film, the fishing boat stops in a shallow bay. Chen Zhi falls from the deck and hits his head on a protruding nail on the hull. After falling into the water, the blood red color quickly flows into the afterglow of the setting sun.

After Ji Fanyun saw the person falling into the water, he looked back at Zhou Ziyin's expression in a panic. His expression was fear, but Hao Luo wanted him to express: solve the big trouble.

Hao Luo said: "This is the consequence of your biography. You have to find a reason for his misfortune in his childhood. You believe that there are reasons why he became bad. Maybe there are reasons. Your original intention of writing a biography is good, but the problem It is you who substituted yourself and also affected the character, the presentation of the movie does not need to let the audience know Meng Lian's difficulties."

When Hao Luo was lecturing, Ji Fanyun looked down at the script and nodded to show that he was listening. It wasn't until Song Haiyi talked to his mother that Ji Fanyun looked up.

Song Haiyi asked his mother to bring over a Coke, something iced, afraid of interrupting the director's speech, so he gestured with his voice suppressed.

Ji Fanyun looked at them and saw the gods, and Hao Luo called him a few times before he realized it.

Hao Luo added: "Meng Lian won't envy anything, you have to look at it with disdain, the important thing is that you get the ransom now, it's good that Chen Zhi is dead, you don't have to worry about him reporting the crime anymore, Don't worry about someone coming to share your ransom..."

Ji Fanyun kept nodding, and Song Haiyi next to him took the opportunity to drink a Coke before returning.

After the two of them matched a few lines, Song Haiyi suddenly asked: "So Zhou Ziyin and Meng Lian actually have the idea of ​​killing each other from now on, don't they?"

Hao Luo clapped his hands and said, "Yes."

Only then did Ji Fanyun understand why he should not be afraid.

The bridge of friendship between Zhou Ziyin and Meng Lian was built in the afternoon when they escaped from the pursuit, but it was immediately broken because of Chen Zhi's death.

Because someone died, Meng Lian had no way out, and Zhou Ziyin began to realize that what he was grasping didn't seem to be a life-saving straw.

Afterwards, Hao Luo did not arrange to start filming, but let them sit on the fishing boat and sit quietly.

Ji Fanyun has been overthrowing the Meng Lian he set up, and his head is in a mess. Song Haiyi is more relaxed and wanders around. At the end of the walk, he proposes: "Shall we go to see the real crime scene?"

"Brother, Brother Fanyun..." Song Haiyi was very excited about his idea, and ran from the cabin to the deck, "Brother, you are not very familiar with that forensic consultant, you ask him to take us to the police station to feel it The sense of urgency of the murder."

take a stroll?Is it time to go to the market?

Song Haiyi approached, and then continued: "I saw you walking together last night, holding hands and going up the stairs."

Ji Fanyun's eyebrows twitched, and he said in a mechanical tone: "If you want to go to the police station, you can fight with me now, and a special car will take you in."

"No, no, no." Song Haiyi waved his hands back, while gesturing to seal his mouth.

Ji Fanyun said a little funny: "I'll send you a hundred boxes of Coke when I return to Beijing."

Song Haiyi bowed from a distance and said "thank you" and said "a happy relationship for a hundred years, Gong Xi Fa Cai".

The filming didn't go well. After work was over, Ji Fanyun went back to the hotel, then went out again, and went to the police station by himself.

In fact, I didn't want to go to the police station, but Pinning Harbor is too small, so I got there by walking.

He stood at the gate, remembering that when he first came to Port of Pinning, he would occasionally walk aimlessly in the alleys. At that time, no matter how late it was, no matter whether it was sunny or cloudy, the high temperature and stuffy heat could not be dispelled. Now it gradually Signs of autumn colors, the wind is comfortable.

And now, it's not aimless.

Ji Fanyun stood for a while, and then Liu Jun came out.

Liu Jun may be checking the surveillance cameras on the streets and alleys of Pinning Harbor at any time, and he said without even asking, "Do you mind waiting for me inside, and we will go back together after the meeting."

"Is the content of the meeting something I can listen to?" Ji Fanyun smiled and said to the past, "The filming didn't go well today, and I can't understand the mentality after the murder. The director has always been dissatisfied with my first reaction."

Liu Jun said: "After manslaughter, the first reaction is fear, but according to the description of your character in the script, he doesn't have any thoughts of saving people, so the fear is not enough to show, he should be thinking about the person who fell. Better die."

After entering the gate, I heard someone shouting "Old Liu" from the upstairs window, Ji Fanyun followed suit: "You are amazing, Old Liu."

"Old Liu..." Ji Fanyun couldn't help laughing because of this old-fashioned address, holding back, and said, "The director didn't let me show fear, but can anyone really do this? Don't panic at all when facing a corpse? "

Liu Jun turned his head and glanced at him, Ji Fanyun changed his words: "Oh, you."

"No, I mean murder without blinking an eye." Entering the hall, the news broadcast on the TV on the wall happened to be Cheng Guosheng's case, Ji Fanyun pointed there, "Has he not panicked?"

Liu Jun took Ji Fanyun's hand down, turned his gaze back to Ji Fanyun's face from the TV, and said to him: "In his polygraph report, the most emotional fluctuations were when he was asked about committing a crime for the first time."

It was late, and there was no one in the hall except the police on duty, but Ji Fanyun still attracted attention when he came in.

Liu Jun didn't hold hands too intimately. What he held was Ji Fanyun's wrist, and his steps were big, walking in front like a parent with children.

Liu Jun led Ji Fanyun up the stairs, first explained how long it would take to finish the work, and then said: "The first time I saw a person after death was about 20 years ago. I was so excited to hear the good news, cheered and ran downstairs to share it with my family, only to have them never get a chance to hear the good news."

Ji Fanyun followed the pace, but he was in a daze, blaming himself for mentioning something that shouldn't be mentioned.

Liu Jun continued to talk about work in a serious manner, and continued: "The emotion that a person expresses when facing a corpse comes from the connection between him and the deceased. Even fear, fear will have different meanings."

If Meng Lian is afraid, the source of the fear should be the fear of not being able to escape and having nowhere to hide, and Ji Fanyun's fear in acting is "what to do when a person dies". Thinking about it this way, Ji Fanyun probably understands the director's constant request.

The task force's office is on the third floor. After going up, Ji Fanyun sat on a chair in the corridor. Liu Jun entered the office and poured out a glass of water, followed by several pairs of eyes lying on the door frame.

Ji Fanyun greeted them with a smile, and looked back at the barbecue skewers on the desk inside the door, he didn't want to eat skewers.

"I want Coke, iced." Ji Fanyun said.