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Chapter 126

Chapter 126: Pulling the corner of the mouth

"The story is very simple."

Zhong Jiuyin took a sip of jelly like a gulp of the head of the second pot and told everyone "My father turned out to be the captain".

"Since I have all analyzed this step, I don't have to keep the secret."

Ai Yuanyuan: "...Let me tell you now."

Zhong Jiuyin: "Twenty years ago, in a light rain of apricot blossoms in August, a couple hugged the wrong child, and I became the daughter of a celebrity in the business world."

Yan Cheng: What a familiar scene description, I haven’t even corrected common sense errors.

"The osmanthus flowers bloom in August, not apricot flowers." How many times do you have to say it, drunk.

As if Zhong Jiuyin didn't hear it, she spoke up to continue talking, but was stopped by Ai Yuanyuan.

"I already know the full version of your story, so there is no need to say it."

She glared: "I just said the first paragraph."

Ai Yuanyuan: "I can find a thousand novels that start like this on the Internet."

Then the full version of the outline was released verbally on the spot.

"You were brought wrong and became a daughter who is loved by a celebrity in the business world. She had a smooth life in the first twenty years, and she was arrogant and handsome and had no talent. However, she had just passed by the age of twenty, because she was a slap in one go.

After a blood test, the family found that you were not their biological daughter.

After searching for everything, the real daughter returned to his position. You, a fake daughter, suffered so much that she was finally kicked out. You have no parents from the first twenty years and are thinking about finding your biological parents, and you are embarrassed to say something.

The reason is that you didn’t dare to get an invitation letter as your own, but instead sneaked on a cruise ship, just wanting to take a look at your biological father.”

"Simply put, you are taking a script of a fake cannon fodder. How about it? Is there anything that doesn't fit? I can make a minor repair for free."

Zhong Jiuyin opened her mouth wide and came to say good things without money.

"I am worthy of being my life partner. I am beautiful Yuanyuan. I have rich knowledge and broad vision. With you as a partner, I don't know how to accept other people anymore."

Ai Yuanyuan: "Then I did a good thing."

Yan Cheng chuckled clearly.

Zhong Jiuyin: “…”

Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi buried their heads in their hands, not daring to laugh out loud.

"Anyway, that's the thing." She leaned back and took another sip of jelly.

"The line is 'I am the captain's biological daughter, I can't harm him', it's all."

Broadcast: "Zhong Jiuyin's plot is 50% consistent with the degree, and a reward of 50 gold coins."

"It's only fifty?" She sat upright for another second, "This is how my script is written. I am the captain's biological daughter. Is this reason not enough?"

Yan Cheng told her: "Maybe the lines were not spoken enough. After saying the reasons, you need one or two sentences to connect the content of the subsequent plot, such as explaining your identity as a fake daughter and your suspicion of others."

"Suspicious..." Zhong Jiuyin touched her chin and looked around, "Then she suspects beautiful Yuanyuan."

Ai Yuanyuan: "...Your be your beloved life partner still has to endure the fate of being stabbed, right?"

If there is something, "We love each other in the sea of ​​life", if there is nothing, "Is this the boss the murderer?"

Zhong Jiuyin explained with sincerity.

"That's right. I've listened to your wonderful discussion just now. The content is rich and the evidence is very detailed. I have grasped a key point-"

Yan Cheng thought silently next to him: I just heard the key point clearly.

"——The point is that this is a novel world. Who wrote the novel? It's a writer."

She also showed very "strong" evidence.

"A cook is necessary for a cruise party, and it is normal to have dancers and musicians. The painter is here to find his own father. Everyone has a legitimate reason to appear here, but the writer does not. You are a writer.

, What exactly are you doing when you get on a cruise at midnight?”

Ai Yuanyuan: "I..."

Zhong Jiuyin sucked the last bite of jelly. After the sound of a squirting sound, she slapped the chair handle and said to the person: "I'm here to kill and rob, play the murder game!"

At one moment, Ai Yuanyuan really felt that what she said was very reasonable and made people unable to refute it.

Although the reason for this identification is so weak that it can be broken with just one click.

"Why don't the writer come here?" Ai Yuanyuan argued, "What if it's for inspiration? The bottom-level young author wants to write about the content of the masked dance party and take a look at the podium of the real dance party so that his description can be made

Try to be true, can’t it be?"

Zhong Jiuyin thought about the credibility of this reason. Yan Cheng saw her eyes turn around and did not immediately refute, and turned his head and asked Ai Yuanyuan incisively:

"Then what kind of novel are you writing?"

"Romantic novels are stories about love between men and women."

Yan Cheng: "Really?"

Zhong Jiuyin heard his suspicious meaning and punched him hard: "You have no money to make money when you lie, and you don't have a penny. If you swear, we will believe you."

Ai Yuanyuan stammered: "...I am..."

"Well, I'm a writer who writes suspense novels."

Yuan Yi said "Oh" and said, "Isn't this a match? You, a suspense novel writer, come to create a cruise murder case, and you are really here to find inspiration for your career."

Ai Yuanyuan didn't refute. She looked up at the radio and waited for half a minute, but didn't hear the familiar prompt sound before saying:

"The broadcast did not prompt, indicating that this part of the analysis may be useful but not enough to convict. My conditions are very consistent, but it is not necessarily the person with the strongest motive for the crime. To write this book, I will not kill a ship of guests.

.”

Yuan Yi: "Then you need to figure out the motives of the other three people?"

"Yes." Ai Yuanyuan went over to speak, and the voice behind her was a little blurry.

Zhong Jiuyin thought she had finished her role as the role of "painter". She couldn't hear clearly and didn't force her, so she pulled a bag of shrimps and started to chew them.

"She must have been thinking about how to shirk suspicion just now," Yan Cheng behind him suddenly said.

She turned over and glanced: "Oh."

Yan Cheng continued: "The identification process is probably not far away, so you can vote for her at that time."

Zhong Jiuyin chewed a bite of dried shrimp, but she still said "Oh" lazily.

Yan Cheng paused for a moment and asked in a low voice: "This shrimp is delicious?"

"It's OK," she pushed a pack over, "you can try it."

Her attitude was not far or near, and she had not yet had a high mood to share the hawaiian nuts with Yuan Yi.

Yan Cheng took the pack of dried shrimps and said nothing, his pursed lips and calm expression were a little strange.

He began to wonder if he was too slow when she showed closeness at the beginning of the show, which made her feel bored.

Or did she remember the comments from netizens that made her want to avoid suspicion?

Zhong Jiuyin didn't pay attention to him and slowly ate snacks.

She just remembered that Qian Yu warned her before she appeared on the show that she was not allowed to take the initiative to get closer to Yan Cheng’s big baby.

My previous contact must have exceeded the standard. I was filmed by the camera. Maybe Qian Yu could see clearly and was ready to use "additional performance class" to punish her.

It's true to be honest.

As for Yan Cheng…

Having a beautiful romantic relationship with the great beauty is said to be a life experience that every successful person cannot refuse, and she has to spend time thinking about it carefully.

Qian Yu: Do you remember what you said? You have to work until you die and contribute to human development. Talk about love is not the way you want to go.

Zhong Jiuyin: (perfunctory) Is this true? I have said this? It’s okay, talking about love will not delay me from contributing to the cause of human development.

(End of this chapter)


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