The show group was a little dumbfounded.

So far, it has not been recording for only two hours, cutting off some unnecessary parts, and the program is only half an hour.

The two episodes of almost four hours.

But this half -hour, Yan Qing had cracked the key secret room of the brain burning of this episode of the show.

The staff whispered, "If this is broadcast, will the audience doubt that she has taken the script?"

"Who knows, but this school fighter comes to participate, it is different."

"But will this time be shortened?"

"maybe……"

The original two episodes of the original, so on, I am afraid that it can only be condensed into one episode.

The director touched his chin, which was a problem, but maybe there would be any different program effects.

He waved his hand and signaled that the staff should not deliberately extend the recording, and record it according to the normal process time.

After a while, Yan Qing had already taken the existing evidence to connect everyone's story line together.

In the end, I wrote one side of the murderer, the urgency of the killing, and the hard demand of the crime method, and the problem on the timeline. Although no doubt was pointed out, everyone looked at Shen Shen.

most.

Shen Sen: "..."

He coughed, "Don't look at me like this, do you think the murderer will be so easy to expose in the first round of evidence?"

As soon as a few people heard it, they nodded thoughtfully, "This is also."

The staff was relieved, and the show almost ended in advance.

The program of the two cases was recording, and it took half a month.

When Yan Qing and Yan Shu left, Xie Jingchen also recorded the show, and asked the assistant to drive the two to the airport.

The assistant watched the two sisters enter the airport and murmured: "I like others so much, why didn't I chase it?"

Now I have entered this circle, and then think about it purely, how difficult it is.

He looked at the girl, and it didn't look like Xie Jingchen's meaning, which was even more difficult.

Mowing

When returning to Yan's house, Yan Shu almost thought he entered the wrong door.

The living room was messy, and after a bunch of snacks were opened, they did not finish it, and they were not sealed, so they were piled on the table.

The debris of snacks remains on the ground, and the takeaway boxes that have been eaten are not thrown.

Yan Zhen was paralyzed on the sofa and played a game. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he thought that he returned to his hometown. As a result, he turned his head and saw two younger sisters who hadn't seen it for half a year.

He glanced at, "Come back?"

Three points of grievances, seven points of grievances, as if we were crying and complaining about being left behind during this time.

Yan Shu's forehead jumped straight, "Do you engage in garbage recycling station?"

If the garbage in the living room is not enough, she even suspects that she will not be able to settle if she comes back two days later.

In her memory, the family has never been so messy.

Yan Qing looked at the scene in front of him, and it was also amazing.

Five minutes later, I found that the second floor was also so angry that Yan Shu exploded. Picked up the broom and went to Yan Zhenchong. A pair of old mother who was not at home educated his son.

After getting up, hiding behind Yan Qing.

"You come out! Don't pull your sister to protect you!" Yan Shu was so angry that his eyes were almost angry.

Even if the living room was made, it was a mess that she and her sister usually used. Skin care products were poured. Two or three bottles were broken, and they did not clean up.

Yan Zhen grabbed Yan Qing's clothes in fright, "Sister Qingqing, you can protect me, this mother tiger is very fierce!"

When I heard the words "Mother Tiger", Yan Shu was even more angry.

Yan Zhen: "It's not that I don't want to clean up, I don't know how to clean up! People at home have been vacated by my mother again, what can I do?"

Yan Shu sneered, "You'd better clean up now, otherwise I will record all of them and send it to my dad. I see if your game consoles have to come back."

"I won't clean up! What can you take for me?!"

"Don't clean up ?? Who used it to you this day!"

"To clean up yourself, I won't clean up myself. Anyway, two days later, Aunt Zhang will return."

At this time, Yan Qing, around the ears, there were two people's voices, as if 3D surrounded, the two turned around her.

The two pulled her in the middle, just wanted to leave, and couldn't leave.

Yan Qing's eyes gradually darkened.

Mowing

Ten minutes later, Yan Zhen pulled a big garbage bag, put a bag of garbage in the garbage, and packed the living room with a fate.

Er Yan Shu was sitting on the sofa, holding the seeds of the melon, instructing Yan Zhen to work, and her heart was beautiful.

From time to time, Yan Zhen also looked up at the closed door of the upstairs. I never knew that this sister was angry, so terrible, and Yan Shu was completely like.

At this time, Yan Qing didn't know. After this day, her image in Yan Zhen's eyes had been tied with Yan Tingzhou, the father. When I was angry, the momentum was simply not talking with Yan Tingzhou on weekdays.

When teaching the child, the child is exactly the same.

At this time, Yan Qing, as soon as he lay down on the bed, received the news.

She glanced at her, and threw her mobile phone aside, the quilt covered it, and fell asleep.

The screen was very dark, but after a while, it turned on again. I saw a WeChat message popping up.

Yan Xiuwen: Did you go home?

Yan Xiuwen: Are you free at night? I want to talk to you.

Mowing

In the dream, Yan Qing returned to that year, she was only ten years old.

The room was empty and messy.

A group of people came the day before yesterday, grabbed her parents, and she hid in the wardrobe at home. Listening to their words, she couldn't speak. Here, wait for Brother Xiuwen to give him things.

With a footsteps sounded, a light flashed, and the door of the wardrobe opened.

Wearing a Zhongshan dress, she hugged her out of stunning from the closet.

Staggering, Yan Qing saw the other party, grasped the collar of Xiuwen, and handed him the letter in his arms to him, "... Brother Xiuwen, Dad asked me to give it to you."

Her voice was weak, a little, and heard Yan Xiuwen's heart pain.

The last time Yan Qing saw his parents, on the torture platform, the two were scarred and across the blood. The bullet passed through their forehead and left a hole. They looked at themselves and laughed.

Yan Xiuwen's palm covered Yan Qing's eyes, and her low voice sounded in her ears. "Ah Qing, don't be afraid, your father and mother are tired, you want to rest, Brother Xiuwen takes care of you in the future."

Yan Qing, who was already ten years old, understood everything and knew that her parents were dead. For their ideals, a prosperous world that she never understood.

She knew that parents were gone, but some people would continue to take on the responsibilities and mission in their mouths, and continued the prosperous world that she never understood, until the real arrival of that day.
Chapter completed!