Play Nice

Chapter 361: 361
Taking pictures in the exhibition area is prohibited, everyone is watching the exhibition, and it is very quiet.

Qin Youyou couldn't calm down, she was very excited, and kept pulling her best friend's hand: "Yingzi, Qi Luoluo, Qi Luoluo!"

Zilolo is an idol and is also watching exhibitions.

Xu Ying hissed, "Keep your voice down, this is an art museum."

Qin Youyou took a deep breath and calmed down: "It seems that a lot of celebrities have come." She just saw a host.

Xu Ying was much calmer and pointed to ten o'clock: "Did you see that old grandfather with the canvas bag?"

"Saw."

Xu Ying whispered, "He is Mr. Liu Wenhao."

Qin Youyou scratched her head: "what does he do?"

Xu Ying hated iron and knocked her on the head: "One of the most famous calligraphers and collectors in China."

"Oh."

Qin Youyou turned to look at Qi Luoluo, and accidentally bumped into someone.

She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."

The other party smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter."

It is Shang Bao blue.

The phone in her bag was vibrating, and she walked to the corridor outside and answered the phone.

"Hey."

There was a man's voice on the phone: "Cen Yongqing didn't go to Yunjiang."

Next Monday, cargo ships to and from Luyo will stop at the border coast of Yunjiang.

Shang Baolan had already helped Cen Yongqing manage everything, but something went wrong at this time.

Shang Baolan asked, "Where is he now?"

"Escaped."

She frowned and had a bad premonition: "Find out the person as soon as possible."

She hung up the phone, returned to the exhibition area, and looked up at a work on the wall.

Not right.

Last night, when Cen Yongqing asked her for money, he said he didn't want to wait. He said that he would go to Yunjiang immediately after taking the money. He didn't want to wait even a day.

Why is he in such a hurry to ask for money?Why take the money and run away?Why didn't you escape to Yunjiang according to the predetermined route?

"Director."

Assistant here.

Shang Baolan retracted his thoughts: "Is he here?"

The assistant said: "Come on, in the B2 exhibition area."

Shang Baolan went to the B2 exhibition area. She didn't come to the exhibition, she came to find someone.

There are a total of five exhibition areas, A1, A2, B1, B2, and there is also a C exhibition area that has not yet been opened.

This is the A2 exhibition area.

"How about it?"

"It's too complicated to shoot, it's not very good."

The one who answered the question was Zhou Ting, a photographer who was going to hold a film festival in July, and the one who asked the question was Zhou Ting's assistant, Qian Songyuan.

Zhou Ting didn't like Jing Zhao. On the one hand, because the two were competitors, Jing Zhao always pressed him.On the other hand, because of this film festival, organizing a film festival is not a matter of one or two days. Jing Zhao picked June without warning to rush the exhibition. Zhou Ting had reason to suspect that Jing Zhao was deliberately rushing to his own. before the film festival.

"The miscellaneous pictures show that Teacher Jing has no shortcomings." Qian Songyuan told the truth, anyway, he admired Jing Zhao.

Humanistic documentary, landscape scenery, food fashion, all recorded by Jing Zhao's camera.

Zhou Ting disagreed: "Isn't Jing Zhao's shortcoming a portrait, everyone in the circle knows it."

That's because Jing Zhao doesn't like to take portraits, otherwise it's nothing to do with you.

For the sake of his job, Qian Songyuan didn't speak his mind.

Next to them, a little girl was also watching the exhibition. The little girl occasionally tilted her head and looked at them secretly.

Who else could it be, the lovely business leader.

"You are Teacher Zhou, right?"

Being recognized, Zhou Ting was very helpful: "Do you know me?"

The business leader smiled shyly and shyly: "I know."

Or your black fan.

"Mr. Zhou, have you won the Puley Photography Award?"

Zhou Ting never took it.

She looked innocent and innocent: "Mr. Jing took it."

Zhou Ting: "..."

So he was beaten?

The little girl pulled the hair behind her ear, revealing the purple hanging ear dye and the black lion's head stud earrings.

Good what good.

A lioness.

Zhou Ting looked at the back of the "lioness" leaving: "Who is she?"

Qian Songyuan shook his head, not recognizing it.

"The lioness" suddenly turned around and showed a harmless smile: "Goodbye."

She obviously didn't curse, but Zhou Ting had an inexplicable sense of horror that she was cursed by her.

Going inside the A2 exhibition area is the B1 exhibition area. The business leader met an acquaintance in the B1 exhibition area.

"What a coincidence, Sir Fang."

Fang Lushen was not surprised when he saw her: "Didn't you call me brother before?"

She was still Sunnybaby back then.

"I used to be young and ignorant."

"Have you grown up now?"

Finished?

"Yes, I'm sensible." Shang Lingling chatted, "Don't you need to investigate the case today? Why do you come here when you have time?"

"My old man sent me here. He has recently become obsessed with art collecting."

Fang Lushen didn't tell the truth, he was here to investigate the case, and Shang Baolan came over today.

Nothing to do, Fang Lu said in a cliché: "Have you heard about He Wanlin?"

"I heard." Speaking of this, Shang Lingling showed a very sad expression, "She is my step-grandmother anyway, so far I haven't even found a corpse, and I am also very sad."

She wiped away unwarranted tears.

Fang Lushen answered the phone and didn't speak, just listened.

After he finished speaking, he hung up: "You don't have to have heartache."

Shang Lingling turned his head to look over with a confused expression: "Huh?"

Fang Lushen carefully observed the clues on her face: "The body is found."

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　　after twelve o'clock
　　
　
(End of this chapter)