<h4>Chapter 1208: Chapter 1138: Starting from Frame Zero</h4><h4></h4>


    Film studio.


    When teams of police officers appeared on the streets, everyone thought they were extras heading to the set.


    Someone watched for a while and noticed that these extras lined up exceptionally neatly, with excellent spirits, and couldn’t help but approach, "Who’s your casting head? I’m a casting director, and the crew all call me Brother Hui. I think there’s often a need for people here, so give me a contact, okay?"


    The stopped team didn’t pause, skirted around him, and continued walking. Only one person stepped out from the ranks, nced at his business card, and then shed his police badge, saying, "Police, I’m now checking your identity ording to thew. Do you have your ID card?"


    Brother Huiughed, "Mate, you’re acting quite convincingly. Alright, alright, your acting is good enough. I’ve already got my eyes on a few of you. I have other matters today; let’s add each other on WeChat first, and I’ll call you when there’s a role..."


    "I’m from the Lanyue City Criminal Police Team. Not an extra," the officer exined seriously.


    Brother Hui waved his hand, "Got it, your acting is good. Don’t overy it; it won’t be fun anymore."


    "Look closely at my police badge!" the officer’s voice turned stern.


    "It’s made quite realistically. Okay, I’ll introduce it to the props departmentter. I need amission, just so you know in advance." Brother Hui shook his head, took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, put one in his mouth, and offered one to the officer opposite.


    The officer naturally refused.


    Brother Hui nodded, thinking, they still know the rules.


    Before the two could continue bickering, another team of police officers came over, also neatly dressed with uniforms buttoned up to the neck, walking proudly with good posture, their arms swinging back and forth. The only thing that slightly broke the scene was that these officers had fierce-looking faces, appearing rather hard to deal with.


    Brother Hui nced at them and decided not to approach with his business card. Not to mention that he didn’t know where these extras came from, just their appearance also didn’t fit ying righteous characters, and for viins, being so orderly was useless. Viins are more suited to swarming chaotically...


    "What’s going on?" The team that Brother Hui didn’t fancy stopped directly.


    The one speaking was Wu Junhao, who casually took off his hat and squinted at Brother Hui, sizing him up from head to toe.


    Brother Hui felt icy all over, as if being targeted by a big shot in the industry, making him feel jittery, and whispered, "Well... I’m working for Director Zhang Guangfa doing field work, also helping to contact extras and such. If you guys are interested, you can contact meter..."


    "We’re police! Can’t you recognize the uniform?" Wu Junhao red at Brother Hui.


    Brother Hui cautiously said, "Bro, your acting is not very convincing."


    The Bald Strike Team burst intoughter.


    Wu Junhao rubbed his shiny bald head, ring, "Are you ying me now?"


    "No... Bro, you definitely have an advantage with this look. In our film studio, ying a viin like an evilndlord, your range is wide open. You don’t necessarily have to y a cop, right?" Brother Hui hastily defended.


    Wu Junhao ced one hand on Brother Hui’s shoulder, "Are you saying we don’t look like police?"


    He waved his other hand side to side, as if indicating his group, but more like making a throat-slitting gesture.


    Brother Hui was scared to death, but recalling how the actors he knew behaved, he decided to adopt the most appropriatenguage for the film studio, and said, "Bro, your bandit role is so convincing that I’m about to wet myself."


    The members of the Bald Strike Team chuckled snortingly.


    Wu Junhao couldn’t be bothered to argue any further, pulled out a police device, scanned Brother Hui’s face, reported his ID number, and then scanned below, saying, "You also have a DUI record and served time in a brothel. You’re still this bold?"


    Wu Junhao’s words brought unbearable memories flooding into Brother Hui’s mind, and he quickly shook his head.


    "Perfect timing, show us the way." Wu Junhao had a map but still preferred having a guide. He took Brother Hui along and left.


    Around the same time, another team of police officers, marching neatly, passed by.


    Wu Junhao nodded at them and, tugging Brother Hui along, quickly headed to the predetermined location.


    Film studio office building.


    Many employees poked their heads from the windows, curious about the teams of police entering.


    Vice President Dong Xifeng hurried to report to Chairman Yue Hongxu, knocked on the door, only to find Yue Hongxu standing in front of a shredder, feeding document after document into it.


    Dong Xifeng was taken aback, then his face changed as he rushed forward to help, whispering, "Mr. Yue, is there a problem?"


    He was already mentally calcting the situation. In a ce asplex as a film studio, really getting involved could cause untold trouble.


    Yue Hongxu’s voice remained calm, "Better safe than sorry. Some records are best known only to our people. If the police see them, it’s easy to misinterpret."


    Dong Xifeng couldn’t help but nod.


    "The police have arrived upstairs?" Yue Hongxu finished shredding the papers in his hand, stood up and asked again.


    Dong Xifeng responded affirmatively, adding, "Dai Mingsheng is leading them. When I came over, they should have been waiting for the elevator."


    "Alright then." Yue Hongxu pped his hands, turned off the shredder, and sat back behind his desk.


    Creak...


    Soon after, the office door was pushed open.


    "Mr. Yue." Dai Mingsheng entered with a smile, nced around, and joked, "Destroying evidence?"


    "Just some celebrity privacy information. Not illegal, but I don’t want it seen either." Yue Hongxu exined, then stood up and asked, "How can I cooperate with you, Captain Dai? I will fully cooperate."


    "No need, I’m just giving you a heads-up. After all, it’s yourpany. We will conduct a series of searches in the film studio, and we hope you understand and that yourpany’s staff will cooperate." Dai Mingsheng spoke in a formal manner.


    Yue Hongxu readily agreed, "We’ll do whatever you say."


    "Rx, we’ll be as gentle as possible, and if all goes well, it will be over soon." Dai Mingsheng reassured him, then sat down to send a message in the WeChat group:


    [Yue Hongxu is in his office, destroyed a lot of documents.]


    Someone immediately responded in the WeChat group:


    [The Third Team has arrived at Film Street, three prop shops have been secured.]


    [Team Six has secured Target Four; surprise interrogation confirmed 4 firearms and a set of bullet reloading equipment.]


    [The Patrol Team found a vehicle involved in the case.]


    Information continued to flood in, updating the progress of each team.


    Dai Mingsheng felt gratified, realizing that even without his presence, everyone could adjust andplete the work...


    Without him... Dai Mingsheng suddenly frowned...


    "Captain Jiang!"


    The police officer at the door shouted.


    Dai Mingsheng instinctively looked over, and it was Jiang Yuan who walked in.


    "Doctor Jiang!" Yue Hongxu saw Jiang Yuan and actually felt a sense of familiarity. They had shared at least two meals, a rtionship that in the business world was almost as close as brothers.


    "Mr. Yue." Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded at Yue Hongxu, then gestured, "You have a secret room in this room, right?"


    "What?"


    "What?"


    Both Yue Hongxu and Dai Mingsheng were astonished.


    Jiang Yuan’s Crime Scene Investigation (Level 5) alongside his Masonry (Level 4) skills made him certain, "The secret room’s area exceeds 10 square centimeters, and it should be at this angle."