When Mo Qing returned to the house, she found that the crew was in a mess, the filming crew was gone, the staff were packing things, and some were running around in a panic.

She glanced around suspiciously.

"I've been looking for you for a long time." Song Yiyuan's voice came from behind.

Mo Qing looked back.

She asked: "What's going on?"

"Just now, something happened to the leading actor while he was auditioning for a play on the second floor. The railing he was leaning on had his hands and feet moved. If Goblin hadn't caught him quickly with his quick eyesight, he would have been half disabled," Song Yiyuan explained.

Mo Qing frowned: "Railrail?"

"right."

Mo Qing said: "I checked on the second floor in the morning and there is no problem with the railings."

After all, he was here to complete the task, so Mo Qing did not slack off. He seemed to be wandering around all morning, but in fact he was checking the props and the house to prevent anyone from tampering with him.

But, she didn't notice the problem at that time.

Song Yiyuan's expression suddenly became serious: "In other words, are the hands and feet just moved?"

Mo Qing immediately said: "Go and find out who has been here."

"OK."

Song Yiyuan nodded cautiously.

"No more filming today?" Mo Qing glanced at the crew who all looked frightened.

"No more shooting."

Song Yiyuan nodded.

"The male lead has encountered several accidents. The one just now scared him for half his life. He said he wouldn't film anymore." Song Yiyuan said, "He seems to want to leave directly, but the crew is negotiating with him. Can we find someone else?"

A stand-in will take the photo."

Mo Qing asked back: "The substitute is not in danger?"

"..."

Song Yiyuan suddenly felt guilty when she asked him this question.

Although this matter has nothing to do with him...

But once Mo Qing's leadership style came out, he was really a little bit annoyed with her.

Mo Qing asked again: "Where is Goblin?"

Song Yiyuan said: "We are working hard to check them one by one."

"Um."

Mo Qing nodded and said nothing else, letting Song Yiyuan go about his business first.

She walked around the first floor to make sure there were no suspicious faces, then walked to the railing on the second floor.

The railing is made of wood and has been in disrepair for a long time. The inside has long been rotten. It is better than tofu and is inherently unsafe.

The piece that had been touched by hands and feet is now empty, and the broken part has only been loosened a little, and it will collapse with a little force.

There was no surgery or anything like that.

It seems that the person behind the scenes is very thoughtful.

"Who are you? You've been hanging around on the set all day."

Suddenly, a girl's dissatisfied voice came from behind.

Mo Qing looked back and saw a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with newly opened eyebrows, fair skin, bright eyes and white teeth.

He had a short haircut, wore long clothes and long trousers, and his eyebrows were arrogant.

It's a costume from hundreds of years ago.

She is the female lead, Chu Yangyang.

"Tourist." Mo Qing replied coolly.

"I saw you wandering around on the second floor earlier. To be honest, was it you who did anything?" Chu Yangyang raised his jaw, full of hostility towards Mo Qing.

It stands to reason that with so many people on the crew coming and going, it would be impossible for Chu Yangyang to notice Mo Qing.

However, Mo Qing is too good-looking.

Three hours ago, she was listening to the director's lecture. Halfway through, the director suddenly stopped.

She followed the director's gaze and spotted Mo Qing.

The director didn't say anything at the time, but when he was about to leave later, he heard the director ask someone about who this girl was, and he said with emotion that her temperament and figure were so similar to the heroine in the script.

Chu Yangyang was so proud that he secretly took note of this grudge.

"If you have evidence, go to the police."

Mo Qing said a word coldly, turned around and left.

Chu Yangyang stared at her and stamped his feet: "What's your attitude!"

Mo Qing stopped talking to her.

"Aluo!" Chu Yangyang called his assistant and said loudly on purpose, "Tell the show manager Du how come everyone is being released to the set. What if they are here to cause trouble?!"

Mo Qing left her behind.

Didn't even look back.

Chu Yangyang was so angry that he put his hands on his hips.

*

After handing over the investigation task to Goblin and Song Yiyuan, Mo Qing returned to the hotel first.

When it was getting dark, Goblin and Song Yiyuan came back.

He also brought a lunch box to Mo Qing.

The three of them were squatting on the steps outside the hotel door, picking up their lunch boxes and summarizing clues.

Goblin: "We conducted a comprehensive investigation and found that there were quite a lot of outsiders coming in and out of the set today. In addition to the three of us, there were also people who delivered food, people who repaired water pipes, people who delivered props... Even homeless people got in."

Goblin spread his hands and said: "In general, he is defenseless."

Mo Qing asked: "Where is the specific list?"

"Here I am." Song Yiyuan held a lunch box and chopsticks in one hand and took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket.

Mo Qing freed up a hand, took the paper, and opened it.

Under the long list, there was a word that caught Mo Qing's attention.

"Tramp?" Mo Qing asked suspiciously.

"Yes, he is said to be a homeless man who lives under the bridge. He is usually crazy. He occasionally comes to the set and secretly picks up some food for use. The crew is kind-hearted and usually turns a blind eye."

Bullin explained.

"Anything else?"

"No." Goblin raised his eyebrows, "What, is there something wrong with him?"

It's hard for Mo Qing to say.

If I am not mistaken, this homeless man should be the one Jiang Ke met.

As soon as he saw Jiang Ke, he called him Mr. Jiang.

Now I often hang out on the set.

Is there any connection?

Mo Qing had no clue to connect the two.

However, her intuition made her a little concerned, so she secretly paid attention to this matter.

"I don't know." Mo Qing said nothing, and then asked, "Have you checked it out?"

Song Yiyuan, the handsome young master, squatted under the eaves very casually. After swallowing a mouthful of rice, he said hesitantly: "According to our speculation..."

"What?"

"Everything has been ruled out." Song Yiyuan said, "There are always people on the second floor. If you want to loosen the railing without anyone noticing, you probably really need some superpowers."

Goblin touched his chin, his eyes lit up, and he guessed dreamily: "In that case, it must be at least an A-level mission."

Song Yiyuan rolled his eyes at Goblin: "How can there be so many supernatural events?"

Goblin glanced at Mo Qing suggestively.

Song Yiyuan: "..."

Well, the existence of Mo Qing is a "supernatural event".
To be continued...