"Really, Cheng... Yi, where's your script?"
"I left it in my room. Please help me find the script of Mr. Mori..."
In the backstage of the theater, Gao Cheng pulls Qi se to find a script in the prop box. Suddenly, the heroine yoshiyo yingdao, who is rehearsing on the front stage, quarrels and pushes Riko Zhihua down.
"You give me enough!"
"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng was surprised.
"This guy has been making mistakes since just now," said Yoshida. "This time, there are star scouts coming to see the game. I don't want to be dragged down by such people! Teacher, why don't you just take rigao out of this play! "
"Yodai, you have gone too far!"
"Then I won't do it, hum!"
There was a lot of noise at the side of the stage. At last, yoshido yingshima put down his burden and left, sobbing in a low voice.
"Sister rigao, are you ok?" Gao Cheng awkwardly picked up RI Gao to weave the painting. He had just started rehearsing. In this way, what is the drama department for
"I'm fine."
Riko Zihua bit his lips, suddenly wiped the corners of his eyes, turned and ran away.
"Don't worry," Yoshiro Mori went to Gao Cheng, "yodai has always been so willful, and tomorrow will be fine..."
"Ah, Mr. Mori!" When Gao Cheng saw Yousen, he thought of taking the script to the sound room, "sorry..."
"Nothing. I just want to check the props." Yousen smiles with Gao Chengzhong in the echo room.
"Mr. Xu Fang," a beautiful girl in a long dress walked out from the backstage of the stage, "I remember my lines. Let me replace you."
Xu Fang shook his head: "it's impossible. It's less than two weeks away from the game. It's definitely too late to change roles now..."
"Who is that girl?" Gao Cheng looked at the stage in surprise through the window of the sound room, "was there such a beautiful girl before?"
"She is Tong Sheng."
Yousen said with a smile, "how's it going? It's a surprise, isn't it? "
"Well? She's the Obasan eyeglass girl? " Gao Cheng rushed to the window and looked at the stage tightly. "What the boy said is true. It's just like a different person. In this case, it's OK to replace the heroine with her..."
"It's too late. It takes quite a lot of time to prepare this drama. Changing actors is almost like starting over. And now the actors in the Department are not enough..."
Mori Yuer looked at the stage with a look of regret on his face: "if only Riga were still there, her words would be more suitable for the heroine than anyone else."
"Riga?" Gao Cheng asked, "who are you talking about? Are you also a member of the drama department?"
"Ah, well," Yousen said, not wanting to talk about it. He turned to the script and said, "come on, let me tell you how to play the corresponding sound effects in the performance."
……
"Boom!"
During the dinner time, the thunder outside the villa is booming, and the storm covers the whole island. Only the villa is quite calm.
Gao Cheng and Qi Lai walk into the restaurant on the first floor. There is a long western style dining table with two strangers, a successful person with glasses and a teenager who looks like a high school student.
"Ah Yi, it's a luxury meal!" Qi Lai's attention is completely attracted by the delicious food on the table, and pulls Gao Cheng to the seat by the window at the end.
"Everyone hasn't come yet..."
"It doesn't matter. Let's find a seat first."
"Hello," the senior high school student stood by the window, glanced at Gao Cheng and reminded him, "there are signs on the seats. Sit in your own place."
"Ah?"
Qiase noticed that there was a sign with their names on the table. He and Gao Cheng were on the side near the door.
"Hold, sorry..."
Gao Cheng followed him to his seat and gave the boy a strange look.
Cold look, temperament and ordinary high school students are very different
"They are the residents before us?" Seven setes small voice way, "feel strange."
"You don't have the right to talk about other people," Gao Cheng said, looking back at qiase. "By the way, do you have a Riga in your drama department?"
Qi SE's face changed greatly, startled voice way: "how do you know?"
"I heard Mr. Mori mention it just now. Is there any problem?"
"In fact, you Dai Xuejie acted as the heroine instead of Lijia Xuejie..."
Qiase's face is not very good-looking: "Lijia Xuejie is a born dramatist, better than anyone else, but a month ago, she accidentally splashed sulfuric acid on her face, and even surgery could not cure her... After that, she committed suicide, and it was in front of us... She jumped from a building reading the lines of a theater geek, and I still can't forget..."
"Let's not talk about it again, hiroji mori, who came into the restaurant and interrupted him," everyone wants to forget it as soon as possible. "
"Oh, I'm sorry!"
Members of the drama department rushed to the restaurant one after another to enjoy western food around the dining table, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.
Gao Cheng had a piece of bread in his pocket, which made him feel pretty good. It was almost as good as the high-grade food at sijinglihua's birthday party. Unfortunately, there was no high-grade red wine.
At this time, outside the restaurant came a middle-aged man in a suit. He had a scar on his face, but his manner was very elegant: "welcome to the Opera House Hotel. Are you satisfied with the food?"
"Well, it's delicious!" Gao Cheng bit the bread and said, "can I have another... Two more?"
"Er... Just like it," Kurosawa nodded to the servant and said easygoingly, "I'm the master here, Kurosawa. You can tell me anything you want."
"What a shame..." Qi SE's face awkwardly pulls Gao Cheng, who doesn't have a face to eat.
He is a great detective. He really doesn't pay attention to his image. No wonder he said he wanted to change his identity when he came here
"Strange," said Xu Fang, looking at the empty seat beside him, "where's rigao? Why haven't you come yet? "
"Maybe it's still in the room..."
"It's her again," said yodai of Eagle island. "Don't worry about her."
"I'll go and have a look," Gao Cheng volunteered. "Her room is..."
"It's on the far right of the second floor."
"Dong Dong!" On the second floor, after passing a corridor, Gao Cheng knocks on the door outside rigao's room, only to find that the door is not closed.
"Rigao Xuejie? May I come in? "
Push open a crack in the door, there seems to be no one inside, even the light is turned off.
"Rigao Xuejie?" Gao Cheng looks at the bed, but the quilt hasn't been moved. There's only one bag there.
"Crackle!" A flash of lightning and thunder, the sun high room was illuminated, inexplicably a breath of terror filled.
"Is it..."
Gao Cheng rushes into the room, looks left and right, then runs to the bathroom and opens the bathroom curtain.
"Ah The villa suddenly reverberated with the sad cry of rigao Zhihua. With the roar of thunder, it clearly came to Gao Cheng's ears, like the wailing before death.
"Rigao Xuejie?" Gao Cheng was startled. He put down the curtain and looked back to the outside of the room.
Where does the sound come from in the villa, echoing in the corridor
"Chenghu!" Seven setes rub rub rub ground to run upstairs, just meet together with Gao Cheng, "what happened?"
"I don't know. Rigao is not in her room!" Gao Cheng looked at the dim corridor, his eyes dignified, "maybe something has happened..."
The premonition has come true. This trip is not so smooth
"Rigao!" Other people downstairs also left the restaurant to look around.
"Can anyone be found?"
"What the hell happened?"
Gao Cheng looks for it on the second floor, then runs down the stairs in a hurry. Suddenly, a sharp bell rings.
"What is this?"
"It's the opening bell of the theater!" Seven setes surprised way.
"Over there at the theatre!"
Through the corridor connecting the villa, Gao Cheng followed the crowd to the theater. After seeing the stage with concentrated lighting, his eyes narrowed.
In the dim theater, heavy iron lighting equipment smashed on the plump and petite body of Riko Zhihua in the middle of the stage. The blood scattered around. In the crisscross lights, Riko Zhihua had no eyes, only one hand and pen stretched out, and seemed to want to grasp something, but could not lean on the steel frame.
"How could that be?" Everyone in the drama department was frightened by the terrible scene and looked at the bloody body of rigao in disbelief.
"This kind of accident happened..."
"It's not an accident, it's murder!" The high school student did not know when he appeared on the scene and went to the stage to pick up the lighting equipment sling. "Someone cut it with a knife. If it was natural fracture, there should be burr in the section... Someone deliberately cut the steel wire to let the lighting equipment hit her on the stage."
"What?"
They were surprised and looked at the boy: "who are you?"
"I'm a high school detective," he said, putting his hands in his pockets and looking around the stage
"High school detective?"
Seven setes reaction, quickly look at the same go to the stage of Gao Cheng, opened mouth, no voice, just whispered: "city door, he is also a detective..."
"I know."
Gao Cheng doesn't care. He just looks at rigao's painting in the pool of blood. Because of the falling down, even her underwear is exposed, but it's not attractive at all. This lovely girl seems to be a doll now, pale without a trace of blood, and completely lost her vitality.
"It's a pity that even the corpse looks so beautiful." In the restaurant, the successful man with glasses walked onto the stage after the people removed the steel frame of the lamp, with a briefcase in his hand.
"You are..."
"I'm a doctor in Yokohama." The man pushed his glasses and looked at Gao Cheng with a smile: "are you friends of the little girl? Is it convenient for me to do the autopsy?"