The Skin Detective of the Star Detective

　　"Rongrong, you go first." Who knows, Pi Xiu gave her humility instead.

　　"You two should go together." He Jiong suggested.

　　Hearing this, Pixiu got up immediately, walked in front of Rongrong, and handed her his hand very gentlemanly.

　　Rongrong jumped over the small table in front of her and walked down.

　　"Oh, I thought it was a very elegant move, but it turned out to be pulling you over the wall." He Jiong teased with a smile.

　　Pixiu and Rongrong walked over to the low table and looked through the box for a long time.

　　"Why do I think that these two people seem to be picking things from a thrift stall." Sa Beining's teasing made He Jiong pat the table and laugh.

　　"Where are you two picking records?" Sa Baining continued to tease.

　　"Is the wine king okay?" Pixiu picked up a character card and asked He Jiong.

　　"Okay." He Jiong smiled.

　　In the end, Pixiu decided on his character card, the King of Wine.

　　"I like this, it's called the head of the family." Rongrong also picked up a character card and said happily.

　　And her identity was determined to be Grandma Rong.

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　　"Come, come." He Jiong and Sa Beining bowed to each other, and the two also came to the place where the character cards were selected.

　　"February? It looks like it's singing, I'll choose the class leader." Sa Baining said.

　　"Then I'll pick February." He Jiong picked up the character card that Sa Baining had just put down.

　　"I think only an honest and stable person like me can control the role of the class leader." So Sa Baining's final identity was determined to be the class leader.

　　"I think this song makes all living beings drunk, and it should be a famous character." He Jiong's final identity was determined to be He Eryue.

　　After the program team sent the character cards to several other players, they were identified as Mrs. Yi, the eldest apprentice.

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　　"Okay, let's take a look." Under He Jiong's control, the four people in the conference hall opened the character cards in front of them one after another, with different expressions for a while.

　　"Detective." Rongrong said with a face full of surprise, holding up the character card in her hand.

　　"She's a detective." He Jiong pointed at Rongrong and said.

　　"God, I'm a detective." Rongrong continued to exclaim.

　　"How can a homeowner be a detective? Isn't the homeowner a housewife?" Sa Beining said in disbelief.

　　"I have authority, I am the head of the family." Rong Rong explained.

　　"You're a housewife, what kind of head of a family?" Sa Beining spit out.

　　"A person like you who doesn't even have beauty and wisdom..." Sa Baining teased with a smile.

　　"But, it's true, I don't know who you can trust, but some people suggest that it's like a beacon." He Jiong reminded secretly.

　　"But every time I see you, I always think that your eyes can be trusted." Rongrong said to He Jiong.

　　"Yes, I can be trusted." He Jiong said.

　　"Then if you were the murderer, wouldn't you cheat on me?" Rongrong said,

　　"I won't." He Jiong lowered his head and said.

　　"Can I trust you? Axiu?" Rongrong suddenly said to Pixiu.

　　"Of course." Pixiu nodded decisively.

　　"Why didn't you ask him?" He Jiong pointed at Sa Baining and said.

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Chapter 522: Flower Field Drunk (please order!)

　　"You are so smart..." Rongrong interrupted Sa Beining as soon as she said a word.

　　"You said that I have neither beauty nor wisdom, why should I pay attention to you?" Rongrong said, waving her hands.

　　After some jokes, the time was almost up.

　　"Come on, shout out our slogan."

　　"Come on, the truth!"

　　After everyone finished shouting, the recording of this episode ended.

　　Pi Xiu stretched his waist, and as soon as he walked out of the recording studio, He Jiong grabbed his shoulders.

　　"Do you have any other plans tonight?"

　　"Uncle, what's the matter with you?" Pixiu said with a smile.

　　"What? I can't date you if I have nothing to do?" He Jiong pretended to be angry.

　　"How is that possible, as long as my uncle says a word, no matter how busy I am, I can do it another day." Pi Xiu smiled in a pleasing "Twenty Seven" smile.

　　"You stinky boy, your mouth is sweet."

　　After the two returned to the RV, Pixiu pushed back his plans for the night.

　　It turned out that He Jiong wanted to make a movie recently, so he wanted experienced Pixiu to help him read the script.

　　In the next week, Pixiu spent the rest of his time revising the script, except for the filming of the lower part of "Journey to the West".

　　Soon, it was time for the recording of the next issue of "Star Detective".

　　Early in the morning, Pixiu received a call from He Jiong.

　　"Why are you still sleeping? Did you stay up late last night?" He Jiong's caring voice came from the other end of the phone.

　　"Yes, for your script, Uncle, of course I have to spend more time." Pi Xiu said half-jokingly.

　　He Jiong felt a little more distressed after hearing this.

　　"Then hurry up and come to the crew, I asked the assistant to cook a big tonic soup for you."

　　Pi Xiu said a few words, and then hung up the phone.

　　When he arrived at the shooting scene, as soon as he entered the studio, he found a new face in this issue.

　　"Where are you looking, kid? Song Yi is a married woman." Sa Beining still couldn't change her joking temper, grabbing Pi Xiu's shoulder, Sa Beining took him to He Jiong's lounge.

　　"Okay, let's talk first, I still have some things to deal with."

　　After Sa Baining left, Pi Xiu put the script in He Jiong's hands.

　　"Uncle, take a look, how did I change it?"

　　He Jiong handed the soup to Pi Xiu, and the two were very tacit, one drinking the soup and the other watching the script.

　　"Yes, that's great, you're a genius!" Facing He Jiong's repeated admiration, Pi Xiu couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

　　"Of course, don't look at whose nephew I am."

　　He Jiong asked and involuntarily patted his shoulder. "It really gives uncle a face."

　　After the two chatted and laughed for a while, the assistant director of the scene of "Star Detective" came over and knocked on the door.

　　"Mr. He, it's almost time, it's time to change clothes."

　　"Okay, I get it."

　　"Xiao Xiuxiu, let the assistant director take you to get acquainted with your part first, and ah, hide your clues a little deeper, it will be fun." He Jiong raised his eyebrows at Pi Xiu.

　　After hiding the clues, it was time for Pixiu to go to the dressing room.

　　The theme of this recording is "Drunken Flower Field", so Pixiu is still looking forward to his dress up.

　　After being led into the dressing room, Pixiu just sat down when the new makeup artist kept complimenting his skin.

　　"Mr. Pi, your skin is so good, it's even smoother than some female stars."

　　Pi Xiu smiled dryly, not wanting to continue the topic.

　　"You don't need to call me Teacher Pi, everyone in the crew calls me Axiu."

　　The new makeup artist has been in the circle for a long time, and I have never seen such an easy-going artist.

　　And some stars are polite in front of the camera, but when they are behind the scenes, they will immediately change their faces.

　　It is precisely because of this that the makeup artist has such a good impression on Pixiu.

　　"The recording will start soon, all departments please pay attention." The director has already begun to shout, Pixiu hurriedly walked to his camera and got ready.

　　The live broadcast started, and a clipped short video was played in the live broadcast room.

　　In the pear orchard with ancient fragrance and charm, the scenery is constantly changing.

　　Then, it was He Eryue who dressed herself in the mirror.

　　Immediately afterwards, the voice of the leader of the class rang: "Treasurer Zhen, the shopkeeper's..."

　　"Did he drink too much? This is one person who was drunk." At the same time, the voice of the eldest apprentice also appeared.

　　Listening to the noise outside, He Eryue hurriedly got up and walked out of the curtain... .

　　The crowd gathered in the middle, but the shopkeeper Zhen, who was sitting on the stool, lowered his head and did not respond at all.

　　"The breath is exhausted." Class Master Sa put his hand under the nose of Shopkeeper Zhen, probed his breath, and then said.

　　Hearing this, the eldest apprentice took two steps back unconsciously.

　　King Pijiu took a stride and tried his breath with his hands. "He was still breathing just now."

　　Seeing this, He Eryue leaned over to take a look, and then said repeatedly: "It's bad luck, my "Drunken Concubine" hasn't been sung yet, why did one die?"

　　"Sweep it, clean it up, get it out." Class Master Sa instructed with a look of disgust.

　　The eldest apprentice hurried forward and touched the fingers of Shopkeeper Zhen with his hand. He felt extremely stiff. In desperation, he could only lower his head and sweep the floor.

　　"Hey, brother Eryue, when did you come back?" Mrs. Yi sat on the chair, pulled He Eryue's sleeve with her hand, and asked in a low voice.

　　"I just came back, he told me to come back." He Eryue pointed at the shopkeeper Zhen and said.

　　"Why are you whispering to my mother here?" King Pijiu stared at He Eryue with a bad look on his face.