Chapter 1021

"what?"

Gong Nanbei raised his head, his cheeks bulging like a hamster. He played Qi Lin in the play, and Qi Lin’s name in the police station was Mu Nan. Because he was usually a little dazed, his colleagues from the police station gave him He has a nickname, Wood.

After Gong Nanbei swallowed the food in his mouth, he looked at Hu Mingzhi blankly and said, "No, Master, are you full? I'll go and serve you another bowl?"

Hu Mingzhi smiled and shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes in his jacket pocket, lit one and held it in his mouth.

He played Liu Weixing as an old smoker in the movie, with a cigarette in his mouth in almost all the shots.

And several of his colleagues, obviously, have long been accustomed to his style.

Upon seeing this, Gong Nanbei continued to lower his head to eat, with a sense of happiness on his face, as if he was satisfied with food.

Xiaomei, the police flower, is picking and choosing. She doesn't eat green onions, ginger, garlic, fat, or carrots.

Laoguan is very quiet. When eating, there is only food in his eyes, and he eats very seriously.

These three people are not suspicious on the surface!

But about the plan he prepared, only these three people knew the first time. If it weren't for them, who would have leaked the news?

Thinking of this, the first thing he looked at was Laoguan!

According to general experience, the older the police, the easier it is to betray! This is especially true for Laoguan, an old policeman who has not been promoted at the bottom!

They will inevitably feel that what they have paid is out of proportion to what they have gained, so they have other thoughts.

Young police officers often have a sense of justice and are full of hope for the future, and because they are still young, they are not easily contaminated.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, looked at Lao Guan who was eating, and whispered.

"Laoguan"

"Ok?"

Lao Guan raised his head, his expression a little puzzled.

"How is your wife's illness?"

When Lao Guan heard this, his brows visibly frowned, and then he continued to lower his head to eat the noodles, his voice blurred by the influence of the food.

"It's still like that, uremia, can't die, it can't be cured"

Hu Mingzhi didn't ask any more, just sitting in a chair and smoking a cigarette. Without an ashtray, he saw the ashes popping into the empty bowl in front of him.

Looking at it now, Laoguan is the most suspicious, and Xiaomei is the least suspicious!

This is not to say that there is discrimination between men and women. In fact, it is because Xiaomei was almost brought up by him, so it is almost impossible to be her.

Thinking of this, his sight fell on Gong Nan Bei.

In the movie, he personally took Gong Nan Bei for three years. He thought he knew him very well, so he was unlikely.

However, he still asked tentatively.

"Wood, why do you eat like a starving ghost every time you eat? Have you been hungry before?"

Gong Nanbei looked up in surprise: "Master, what happened to you today? Haven't you seen my file? My family is very poor. Isn't it normal to starve?"

Having said this, Gong Nan Bei was taken aback, and then looked at Hu Mingzhidao with some suspicion.

"Master, don't you suspect that I am a ghost!"

At the exit of this sentence, Xiao Mei, who had been picking vegetables out, was stunned, and Laoguan, who had bowed her head to eat, was also stunned. Then everyone looked up at Ho Mingzhi.

The air seemed to be quiet at this moment, Hu Mingzhi's body was stiff, and the cigarette was almost burning to the filter.

After only a second or two, he pressed the cigarette out in the empty bowl, and shot it on Gong Nan Bei's forehead.

"Bullshit! I brought you out. I doubt anyone else can doubt you?"

Gong Nanbei laughed, as if nothing happened, and continued to eat happily.

Lao Guan silently picked up his bowl and said, "I'm full."

After speaking, she got up and walked outside. Xiaomei looked at Hu Mingzhi with complicated eyes. Hu Mingzhi smiled and got up and walked outside.

"You eat first, I'll finish it"

The little girl also picked up the dinner plate and patted the shoulders of the south and north of the palace and said: "I won't be with you anymore."

"Hmm, let's go, today's stewed eggplant is so delicious, I have to eat another one"

Gong Nanbei bowed his head and ate without looking back, Xiao Mei walked out with a worried look.

Judging from the performance of the three of them, the least suspected, on the contrary, is the Gong Nan Bei who has been eating!

Xiao Mei's thoughts are heavy, and her head down without a word proves that there must be something between the two of them.

On the contrary, it is the most open-minded of the three to put the matter directly in the north and south of the palace.

However, afterwards, Hu Mingzhi, who should have already left, turned back again. He lit a cigarette again and sat in front of Gongnanbei.

"In fact, I have always been curious. You are a southerner, why do you love northern cuisine so much, and you don't have any accent?"

Gong Nanbei's movements froze, and then raised his head and looked around, then he looked at Hu Mingzhi and said, "Master, are you talking about me?"

Hu Mingzhi did not dodge his eyes this time, but stared at Gongnanbei Road.

"Actually, the object of my suspicion from the beginning was you! Only you, who have been with me, can get in touch with the plan for the first time and have time to spread the plan! Mu Nan! You are still young, as long as you step on the wrong step, you will be bottomless. Abyss! Go back!"

Gong Nanbei had a dumb expression on his face, and then hurriedly explained: "Master, I, I am not picky! It's not that I love northern cuisine, but the chef in our restaurant only cooks northern cuisine! There is no accent. It’s no surprise, I’m from Hunan province, but I’ve learned Mandarin since I was a kid.”

After Gong Nanbei finished speaking, he replied in the authentic Hunan dialect: "Master, I can also speak the Hunan dialect, but I am afraid that my colleagues will laugh at me with an accent, so I always use Mandarin."

Hu Mingzhi stared fiercely into Gong Nan Bei's eyes, and Gong Nan Bei let him look so generously.

A few seconds later, Hu Mingzhi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "It’s not you, it’s not you, it’s better to eat quickly."

"Ok"

Gong Nanbei agreed, his expression seemed a little aggrieved.

Hu Mingzhi dangling his cigarette, turned and walked.

The moment he turned around, the smile on Hu Mingzhi's face disappeared, full of suspicion again!

The grievances on Gong Nan Bei's faces have also disappeared, replaced by playfulness!

"Card! Perfect! It's so perfect!"

Behind the camera, Song Jingyan slapped her thigh fiercely, only feeling that the last shot could be written into the textbook!

Whether it's the transformation of the expressions of the two, or the use of the lens just now, they have achieved the sense of picture he wants!

After hearing the director shouting card, Hu Mingzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he didn't want to admit it, he really felt a lot of pressure when acting with Gong Nanbei.

This feeling is as if one is a student and the other is a teacher!

He can easily catch all the skills you use and guide you to play a stronger offensive!

In the past, Hu Mingzhi was in the role of a teacher.

And now, he is just a student...

(End of this chapter)

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