Chapter 3520

"I should call you now..." Rangbai stares at her thoughtfully, dragging a tone, like a joke or a joke, with a pricking Thorn: "Miss Song?"

Song Yu's face stiffened. She looked a little hurt. "Do you have to be like this?"

Ranbai hissed.

She walked past Song Yu and left a word in Song Yu's ear, like the cold attack of 39 days: "you did it first, understand?"

Until filming again, Song Yu's mind was still very chaotic.

Do you know what dyeing white is?

No, no way.

There have been numerous disputes since the launch of the tilt order, but the crew has never paid attention to those rumors outside, and there are few gags.

However, Song Yu is often used to sending some specious articles with some marketing numbers, which describes the contradiction between Song Yu and dye Bai in the crew in a vague and tortuous way.

This is Song Yu's usual means.

Song Yu's fans chased ranbai and scolded him.

Yan fan and a few diehard fans who were originally attracted by Yan Juan were almost scolded because of the large number of people

Ranbai was filming in the crew and was not affected.

She had few scenes, and almost all of them were over and over again. The process was not delayed, so she quickly finished her own play.

After the last play,

Ranbai is dressed in red clothes stained with blood and puts the silver sword back to the prop group.

Ji ran bent his legs and sat there, adjusting the picture in the lens, and his light eyes fell on the body of red clothes.

A faint thought crossed his mind. He only felt that the play was a pity. He narrowed his dark and deep eyes, looked cold and indifferent, and called for next dyeing white.

Dye white makeup hasn't been unloaded yet. The second play comes out. Some lazy people stand next to them, point their fingertips at their lower lips, and always say with a smile: "what's the matter."

"Have you heard of a recent crime play?" Ji ran asked calmly. The sound quality was clear and indifferent to the sense of youth, such as the collision of spring water and jade. His slender fingers on the camera hung down, half on the windbreaker pocket, lined with a section of white skin, and looked at dye white quietly.

"The real murderer?" ran Bai leaned aside and thought carelessly, with a frivolous eyebrow.

This is an online drama, a crime mystery film, and the official is still casting.

"If you are interested, the villain is very suitable for you." Ji ran calmly took out a card from his pocket, which is the business card of the director of the real murderer. He handed it to ranbai, "it's up to you."

Ran googlen looked at Ji ran for two seconds, stretched out his hand and took it over. After glancing down, he put it away. He smiled with evil spirit: "thank you."

Ji ran said.

In the distance,

Song Yu looked at the picture of two people standing together, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Although the real murderer is an online play, the configuration is completely star capable. All the actors in it are either old opera bones or skilled younger generations.

It is about a tragic tragedy ten years ago. Centered on the murder caused by the stupidity and ignorance of the offender and the indifference of others, it triggered a series of murders that shocked the whole city ten years later, and it is also a bloody revenge.

The villain of the play is the sister of the victim ten years ago and the daughter of a criminal police officer named Lu Zhen.

Ten years ago, when the criminal police faced their own daughter and other victims of homicide, they first chose others, but they lost the opportunity to save their daughter, resulting in the death of the victim.

After ten years of dormancy, Lu Zhen took revenge on her sister and brutally killed the perpetrators who had hurt her sister but pretended to be psychopaths through legal loopholes, or escaped legal sanctions through bribery and power. Because she always resented her father's choice, Lu Zhen recreated a bloody case ten years ago, Forcing the father to choose between his own daughter and the victim again.

She is psychologically distorted and ruthless. She disguises herself as a victim and uses her identity to walk in the police station. It is sad and hateful.

However, at the last step of her plan, she was found and arrested by the decent man and the criminal police father.

Perhaps his father had noticed countless times in the plan, but he couldn't believe it. He chose to ignore it again and again, but he finally faced the truth.

When she saw the unacceptable shock and sadness in her father's eyes, Lu Zhen's heart was almost morbid and distorted, happy and painful.

She could not accept the failure of her plan and was unwilling to be arrested in the so-called legal arrest. Finally, she chose suicide to end her life. Lu Zhen never felt that she had missed it. Even in the last of her life, she no longer needed a gentle mask to cover up her inner darkness. Her arrogant smile was like crying.

"If the law can't solve it, I'll solve it for it. Why don't it kill the people it should kill, and the damn people don't die?" Lu Zhen retreated to the roof step by step, like a butterfly about to fly away, or like withered leaves. The radian of the corner of her lips pulled down a little and shouted hoarsely: "Your daughter's life is cheaper than grass and can never be compared with others. No matter when, she will always be the first one you give up, but you are my father!"

You are my father. Why can't you see me forever.

Do you know how desperate my sister was when she died.

No one wants to be abandoned.

No one wants to be the one who is abandoned forever.

All resentments and grievances broke out at this moment, but gradually cooled down. She became numb in the boiling of ten years. It was too late for both guilt and regret. She didn't need any compensation and insisted on going in the direction of no retreat.

"You don't want me and my sister... OK, I'll help you."

"Everyone should die."

"You are all murderers."

This is the last word Lu Zhen said in this world.

Her figure is like a butterfly flying away, falling on the ground, winding and bleeding red roses.

Flowers bloom in the dust.

In the past ten years, neither the perpetrator nor the victim can escape. Everyone is the murderer.

My father turned white overnight, as if he had been old for several years. His straight back began to bend. Finally, he chose to quit his job as a criminal police officer and became an old man sweeping the grave in the cemetery where his two daughters were buried. In front of the two tombstones, he could see a desolate figure year after year

Have to say,

Lu Zhen's role is a downright tragic villain. From the beginning, she went to a road of no return. Her heart is extreme and distorted. She lost her conscience for revenge by all means.

But who knows she used to be just a girl who likes to wear skirts, likes to eat marshmallows, and wants to take her sister's hand and go to the amusement park with her parents.

But if my father found out earlier in the past ten years and spent more time with me in countless homicides, maybe things will not go to the last one.

The hot pillow of Chicheng in my heart can't resist the despair of reality.

Poor and hateful.

The wrong beginning is the end of tragedy.