Chapter 42 Someone Wants Her Dead
A reporter was wandering outside the film set. He turned on a recorder and put it into his pocket calmly.
When he saw someone come out of the film set, he asked curiously, "Hey, what happened just now? Why are so many people coming out? They seem to be in a hurry to go somewhere. " Max rubbed his nose and said, "An actress was injured on the film set just now. Everyone is going to the hospital now."
"Oh, I see." The reporter's eyes lit up, "Who was injured? How badly was the person hurt?
Max looked suspiciously at the cheeky man standing in front of him and asked with hesitation, "Who are you? There will be a statement about the details on the official micro-blog. I don't know." "Brother, don't mind. I'm just wondering. Tell me more please." The reporter took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Max.
Max couldn't help swallowing when he saw the cigarette. He had no interest in this kind of ordinary cigarette now. He only liked those with "ingredients". When he saw ordinary cigarettes, he would recall the taboo smell in his mind. Recently, he was more and more addicted to it.
Max couldn't help but scratch his back. He waved his hand and said, "I don't smoke. I have something else to do. I'm leaving now." After saying that, he immediately stopped a taxi and drove to the hospital. Seeing the taxi speeding away, the reporter frowned and took out the recorder and turned it off. He called his companions who were driving after him, "Hello, I got a news here. An actress in the Storm crew was injured and sent to the hospital, but I don't know who was injured. Did you find anything?"
"I'm now in the People's Hospital following Director Quentin's car. Come here immediately."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, the reporter quietly followed Director Quentin into the elevator.
Director Quentin came to the door of the emergency room and asked anxiously, "How is Muriel now? Is she okay?"
Victor shook his head and said, "I don't know."
After receiving the notice from Lydia, Catherine immediately drove from the company to the hospital. She rushed over breathlessly and asked, "How is Muriel?"
"She is still in the emergency room. We don't know what's going on." Lindy's assistant Yumi said sadly.
Richard turned to Director Quentin and asked angrily, "What's wrong with your crew! Is this the safe measure you told me?"
"Is this your promise to me?" Richard glared at the film producer and asked.
The producer was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a deep breath. He stuttered, "Well... Well, I... "
Seeing that the producer couldn't explain clearly, Director Quentin sighed and said, "I'm also surprised to see such an incident happen." Director Quentin glared at the man in charge of stage props and asked, "How did you do your work? Last night, I asked you to check the security measures of the props. What on earth have you done?"
"Director Qi, I have confirmed everything last night. I didn't expect such a thing to happen." The man said in an aggrieved tone, "All our pistols are fake. There is no real gun on the film set, and it is impossible to take it wrong. I don't know what's wrong with this pistol."
"And the broken bamboo pole should have only been the one marked. I didn't expect that the surrounding bamboo pole was also broken. Fortunately, Muriel reacted quickly and stopped Lindy. Otherwise, another person would fall down now."
Richard asked with a ferocious look, "The fake gun was replaced with a real one. The bamboo pole was broken, and the wire was broken. It seems that this is not an accident, but someone wants to kill Muriel!
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
Lindy wiped the tears on her face and stood aside with the support of Yumi. "But Muriel is very popular on the film set. Who will hate her so much?"
"Yes, you're right. She's nice and having no airs. I really don't know who would do that." Director Quentin said thoughtfully.
A person popped up in Richard's mind, "Sunny?"
The deputy director's eyes widened. "Really? Our crew has been very strict with the entrance and exit of the strangers. How could Sunny get in? And Sunny won't hate Muriel so much, will she?"
"The only one who has a conflict with Muriel is Sunny. She might have planned the murder. If Sunny can't come in, then someone in the crew is her spy. "Richard looked at Victor and said, "Call the police right now."
The deputy director waved his hand and said to Richard hesitantly, "Mr. Xu, I don't think it's a good idea. If this kind of thing is exposed to the public, it may have a bad impact on the film crew. " "It's a big deal now and can't be covered. It's better to expose it to the people behind it to increase pressure." Victor explained.
Richard looked at Richard and asked, "Is there a surveillance camera on the film set? Or is there anyone on the set who took pictures of Muriel's injury?'
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"There is no surveillance camera on the film set." Director Quentin shook his head helplessly.
A manager raised his hand timidly and said, "I did, but the distance is too far and a little blurry."
"Let me have a look." Richard picked up his phone and watched the video.
Originally, the man only intended to secretly take some live fragments and sell them to gossip entertainment reporters, but now it came in handy.
Although it was a little blurry, the situation could still be seen in the video.
Richard snorted, "Get out!"
They looked at each other in confusion and wanted to see if each other could understand what Richard meant, but they only saw the confused expressions on each other's faces. "I won't say it a second time. Get out!"
At the corner of the corridor, a figure came out. With a wry smile, he came over and greeted coquettishly, "Mr. Xu, Director Quentin."
Richard threw his phone to the reporter. The reporter asked in confusion, "Mr. Xu, what do you mean?"
Victor stepped forward and explained, "You'll know after you watch the video."
Hearing this, the reporter immediately clicked on the video and watched it. The scene was comparable to a big action movie, which made the reporter gasp in horror.
"Mr. Xu, I have called the police. They will be here soon." Victor hung up the phone and told Richard the progress of the matter.
"Okay."
"The fake gun was replaced with a real gun, and the props and wire were tampered. It seems that this person is really vicious. I'll give you the first-hand video. You should know what to do next. " Victor pushed his glasses and said calmly.
The reporter didn't expect that he would really meet a big news event. He nodded excitedly and said, "I understand."
At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open. A nurse quickly walked over and asked, "The injured has hemorrhage and is in urgent need of blood. Who is the type B blood of you?"
"I..." Many people present raised their hands and said.
"Okay, you guys come with me."
Lindy also had type B blood. She raised her foot and was about to donate blood, but the deputy director stopped her in a hurry. "Lindy, don't donate blood. You are frightened by this kind of thing. You'd better have a good rest."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐