06. "My experience is that there are people accusing you every step of the way. ”
The filming staff on the side looked at Eugene, the plot development was not the same as what they said......
The filming had to be suspended halfway, and Eugene bitterly advised Mu Su to be sensible, at least not to make things up. Then he ran to appease Fast and the others.
Fast said he didn't care, he had seen a heavier one when he was younger. And by the way, he expressed his appreciation for Mu Su - this is the first time he has seen this kind of move of punching the master to death.
For example, he has experienced a lot of fights, and there are also those who don't play cards according to the routine. But it's unheard of to rush up while taking off your pants like this
People here are so tolerant, except for the small-bellied chicken intestines, Jun Mo smiled.
Mu Su sat triumphantly at the bar, ringing the bell with his hand while showing off his strategy to Shiqi.
If Fast is the murderer, his own throwing of yellow mud can only make Faster not but also, and he must be forced to admit that he is the murderer. If Fast wasn't, another suspect was successfully excluded.
Unfortunately, this means cannot be reused.
This is the method of Musu. From the beginning, it was a win-win situation.
You can't describe him as smart and stupid. Because both words are inaccurate to some extent.
Shiqi asked him what was going next, and Makisu just smiled mysteriously.
Someone else is going to suffer.
The previous content was naturally not used, and the scene returned to the end of Shiqi's inquiry, and it was Mu Su's turn.
Calling for the start of shooting, Mu Su stood up, walked to the front of Yu Eugene in his heart, picked up his pipe and squinted slightly.
He's not going to have to go on again......
The more Eugene thinks about it, the more likely it is.
This period of time was extremely long, and after a few seconds, Mu Su looked away and said, "He is not a murderer. ”
Then I have to say it.
Everyone complained at the same time.
They know, but the audience doesn't. The previous paragraph will inevitably be deleted. So when the editing finishes playing, the audience will only see Mu Su get up and stare at Fast for a few seconds, and then say these words lightly. It's mysterious.
Mu Su, a scheming little.
Eugene had to cooperate: "How do you see that?" ”
"Intuition." Mu Su's acting skills broke out, picked up the pipe and nudged the hat that was pushed to his forehead: "Dealing with supernatural events often also gives me some supernatural physique." Particularly sharp judgment in certain matters. My gut tells me that Fast is not a murderer. ”
Believe in your wickedness!
Eugene was so uncomfortable that he had to make a gesture of "Is this the case?" The expression of surprise and abruptness mixed together.
Lancelot snorted and mocked, "It is often said that if you lose one sense, then your other senses will become stronger. It seems that the same is true of the pastoral detectives. ”
"So people who don't have a sense of humor are usually very self-superior." Mu Su sprayed back without dirty words, then slapped his palms, looked around and pointed to the door, and said unceremoniously and loudly: "Okay, now please go back to your respective rooms, and then I will try to psychic Wesley and ask him what happened." ”
It's this trick again!
Eugene on the couch stood up in a somewhat puzzled gaze and took a few quick steps back. And Fast and Lancelot, who had watched the first episode and knew what was going on, were suddenly revealed.
Isn't it a detective suspense script? What is psychics?
The rest of the people were confused, but seeing that Eugene didn't speak, they left one after another according to his words.
After a while, only Mu Su Yugin and others were left in the lounge.
A few hazy beams of light poked out of the window to Mu Su's feet. Mu Su flicked the brim of his hat, and his thin lips opened slightly.
"It's time to go."
……
There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
Lancelot, who had just sat down, glanced at his wife, Kimberly, and got up to open the door.
The figure outside the door took off his top hat and held it in his hand, and asked him, "Can we come in?" ”
Glancing over Mu Su and the others behind him, Lancelot stepped sideways, "Please come in." ”
Mu Su and a few people entered the room, and the last Sun Meili closed the door.
Unable to seem interested in the furnishings of the room and possible clues, Mu Su walked straight to the window and took a deep breath to take in the flickering police aircraft outside the manor and the distant gate.
"Why are you doing that?"
"What?" Lancelot was slightly stunned.
Mu Su turned around, and the light pouring down through the heavy clouds shrouded in the shadows of Mu Su in front of the window, and everyone couldn't see his face clearly.
"The position of the head of the family will be yours sooner or later, why rush for a while?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about. You don't really think psychic works, do you? Lancelot's brow furrowed, and he turned to Eugene, "Are you police just going to let him talk nonsense?" ”
Without waiting for Eugene to speak, Mu Su walked out of the haze and said word by word: "Listen, Wesley, he's crying." Crying was killed by his own son. ”
Lancelot's voice grew colder: "If you do this again, I can only complain to the police department about Officer Eugene's nonsense." ”
Seeing that Lancelot's expectations never relaxed, Mu Su sighed lightly: "Okay, I hope you're right." ”
Lancelot's reply was to open the door and see off the guests.
Several people returned to the door in vain, and when the last Mu Su walked to the door, he suddenly reissued and tilted his head slightly.
"Do you remember your father's generous and warm back when you were a child? He may not be generous over time, but at least he is still warm. But just yesterday......"
Mu Su didn't say the rest of the words, and walked away.
……
There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom.
Monroe, who had just sat down, got up and opened the door.
The figure outside the door took off his top hat and held it in his hand, and asked him, "Can we come in?" ”
Next, Mu Su repeated the old tricks of Audrey and the other maids in turn. Eugene and the others, who saw his means, followed silently without saying a word.
After asking them all, they couldn't get any useful clues. Either they're tight-lipped, or they just don't really know.
"Will this be pinched?"
On the way back to the lounge, Mu Su asked Eugene, who was holding the back of his neck.
"No, it won't." Eugene confessed. In fact, he would love to pinch it off. But after pinching it off, not only did the duration become shorter, but the audience could only see Mu Su coming in for a walk, nothing to do, and no reasoning, selling cuteness, playing handsome, and finding out the murderer when he was sick, and there was no sense of suspense in the plot at all.
What's more, Mu Su is now just using means to deceive the suspect, instead of a frenzied cigarette sleeve and almost secretly asking who the murderer is.
As soon as I returned to the lounge, the maid hurried over, and there was an emergency.
A guest came to visit the Addams family.
Filming was temporarily suspended, and the production team took back the dragonfly aircraft with some setups. A short time later, the Wesley family owner, who was supposed to be a dead ball, appeared in the break room.
Shi Qi grabbed and wanted to rush up to question Mu Su who killed you.
Wesley was very interesting, and didn't treat them as outsiders, inviting Mu Su and the others to meet the guests together.
Eugene and Shiqi were not interested, and Mu Su followed to join in the fun.
There were only two people left in the lounge for a while.
In the silence, Shi Qi suddenly spoke: "Aren't you afraid of the Addams family's withdrawal by doing this, I think you know Mu Su's character." ”
Eugene put on that warm smile.
"Let's just play with his old man."