Chapter 51

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Xie Yang remembered Mu Zhouyi’s face and the  nausea just now and shook his head again. Then he concentrated on the script. 

Forget it, it was important to finish his work first.

***

Crazy Musician was the story of a musician who suddenly changed his temperament after a performance, insisting on going to the scene of various murders in search of creative inspiration.

Ye Bing, played by Mu Zhouyi, was a rookie criminal police officer who just came into contact with the case. She repeatedly found traces of the musician around the crime scene and naturally suspected that the musician was the murderer behind the serial murders. She grabbed at the musician tightly. 

Meanwhile, the musician had already grasped the murderer’s trail using his own strength. The murderer noticed the treat and made all types of falsehoods to try and throw the blame onto the musician.

The musician acting crazy but hiding secrets, the new criminal police officer who was misled by the murderer and the murderer hidden behind the scenes and controlling the overall situation… the three-way battle began.

***

Xie Yang turned the pages faster. In front of him, there was almost a picture of the musician walking on the murderer’s blade, ridiculing and provoking the murderer.

He suddenly dropped the script, got out of bed, grabbed his laptop from the small box and opened it. The phone shook because there was a call. Xie Yang ignored it as inspiration continued to flow from his hands.

It was unknown how much time passed until the doorbell of the room rang. Xie Yang still ignored it. The doorbell became a knock.

Xie Yang’s recording came to a temporary end as he finally noticed the knock on the door. He got up and opened the door. Once he saw Wu Shui standing outside the door, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

Wu Shui held up his mobile phone. “Boss, President Qiu is looking for you.” 

Xie Yang saw the flashing call reminder on Wu Shui’s phone and realized something. He asked, “What time is it now?”

“11:50.”

Almost midnight.

Xie Yang reached out and hung up the call on Wu Shui’s phone. He had Wu Shui go back to bed and then returned to his room to find his mobile phone. Sure enough, it was full of missed calls from Qiu Xing. 

He thought about it and finally chose to open WeChat to send a message: I’m not staying up late. I’m sleeping now. Good night.

Qiu Xing replied in seconds: Oh!

Xie Yang tapped his nose with his finger and pressed down on his guilty conscience. He sent a 'good night sweet dreams' cartoon emoticon and obediently lay down on the bed.

The night passed without any dreams. Xie Yang sent a WeChat message to Qiu Xing immediately after waking up early.


Xie Yang: Good morning.

Qiu Xing didn’t reply.

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