Cannon Fodder Role Playing Mission(Quick Wear) [MTL]

Chapter 3 The First Small World (3)

The camera stuck under the eaves not far away recorded all of this accurately.

　　At this time, the director of the program was also surprised to see Xi Ye's archery segment. He quickly waved to the producer: "Come here quickly, edit all of this in for me in the post-production."

　　The producer watched the entire film from beginning to end and said hesitantly, "How about cutting out the segment about Shen Cheng?"

　　The director would definitely not allow Xi Ye's part to be edited, but the scenes after Shen Cheng came...

　　The director waved his hands nonchalantly: "Why cut it? This scene is so amazing, the audience will definitely buy it!"

　　Xi Ye didn't have a good reputation, but no one expected that he would be so capable.

　　Moreover, he also smelled something unusual between these three people, and he always trusted his intuition.

　　The producer thought about it and agreed. No matter what, it's a good thing if the show becomes popular.

　　Xi Ye stroked the note in his hand. There were obvious tear marks on the edge. It should have been torn from a piece of paper by someone. And judging from the touch, the material of this paper was a bit special.

　　In the lobby, everyone was called over. Shen Cheng looked around and asked, "Who went to the garden at midnight last night?"

　　Everyone looked at each other. Chen Jia's eyes were vague and he glanced at Lu Fei secretly.

　　Lu Fei shook his head slightly at him, and then asked, "Where is the second young master? Why is he nowhere to be seen?"

　　Shen Cheng looked around again, and sure enough, he didn't see anyone. He was moved: "Has anyone seen the Second Young Master?"

　　Chen Jia immediately continued: "Is the Second Young Master feeling guilty? After all, he had previously said that he wanted to divide the property with the First Young Master. Why is he so impatient..."

An Jiu frowned and interrupted: "It's better not to say anything without evidence."

　　Shen Cheng nodded: "Sir, you are right. We still need evidence. Although my second brother is a bit unruly, he is still kind at heart."

　　Zhao Qingyang glared at Chen Jia and scolded, "Do you think you can talk about the Second Young Master? Why don't you shut up!"

　　Just then, a familiar tone of voice heralded the arrival of the person at the center of the topic.

　　"Compared to some people, I am indeed quite kind."

　　Xi Ye strode into the house, holding a torn piece of letter paper in his left hand and throwing the purse that had been shot down in his right hand.

　　When Chen Jiayi saw the piece of letter and thought of some information in his script, he had a bad feeling.

　　Lu Fei did the same, but she calmed down and asked first, "Where was the Second Young Master at midnight last night?"

　　Xi Ye looked at him with a puzzled look on his face: "Why is Aunt Fei asking me this? Shouldn't I ask you where you were at 11:00 p.m. last night? Besides, the servant said that he saw my father go to your yard with his own eyes, and the time seemed to be around 11:00 p.m.."

　　After saying this, he turned his gaze to Chen Jia: "And you."

　　In fact, the reason why Xi Ye didn't come was because he was following the note to look for the second clue.