Chapter 20
After the director finished listening, he looked straight at the script in his hand, and without a word, threw it down on the spot.
This show couldn't be filmed anymore.
The producer said, "Director, what's this about?"
"Sigh, the cases I created earlier were meant to let these newcomers solve them, to manufacture conflicts and suspense, then ramp up the difficulty, so the audience could get immersed. But now Old Liu says the forensic pathologist doesn't take part in solving cases — how am I supposed to run this?"
Pfft — the producer hadn't expected that. Most people's understanding of a forensic pathologist was tied to solving cases.
Xiang Qinqin said, "I just felt there was something wrong with the foot. As for the rest, I didn't think of any other possibilities — though the probability just isn't that high."
Her voice grew smaller and smaller as she spoke, and by the end it was barely the size of a mosquito's.
Old Zhou explained, "On our side, the forensic pathologist actually follows the police officer's track — meaning there's a possibility of bonus points. For example, if you provide a key clue, you can be awarded extra points. The score you earn will be a great help for your future promotion."
"All of this is part of entering the judicial system. Once you're inside our system, this score will remain on record permanently."
After he finished speaking, the group packed up their things, and Old Zhou then led these trainees off to rest.
For the foreseeable future, they would all need to stay here.
"You'll live and work here. This stage also counts as your study period. If you don't stay on, we'll still provide you with an internship report."
The group nodded.
Everyone understood perfectly well — these people had never thought of becoming famous through a variety show. Each of them had their own convictions, shining brightly in the profession they loved.
"Some of you came from different specialties, some of you have actually been engaged in forensic work before, and some are from the funeral industry. In the evening, we'll give you a case — that will be the real screening and scoring."
Everyone went off to rest. Old Liu said on his end, "I heard later that the filming will go on for quite a while, so we've arranged dormitories for you. At noon you can rest here, and at night you can stay over too. If you don't want to stay, going outside is fine too."
Boss Yang wanted to raise her hand and say she'd stay outside, but seeing everyone else nodding, she finally gritted her teeth and agreed.
The trainees' dormitory had dedicated staff filming, and so did the celebrities' side.
The goal was to cover both the professional and amateur angles as much as possible, letting everyone understand forensic pathology better.
Gao Ye and Boss Yang shared a room. The two of them let out a sigh of relief, each drank a little milk, then ate some fruit.
"If it keeps being like this going forward, I think I'll break down."
Boss Yang spoke first.
In the workplace, she might not be afraid of anything — she was tough, an aloof CEO — but faced with those disgusting scenes, she still couldn't handle it.
Gao Ye said, "Sigh, nothing to be done. I suddenly understand why those celebrities didn't come. Forget it, since we're all here, let's just stick it out."
"But Boss Yang, your employee Chen Fan really is an eye-opener. Actually, Chen Fan figured it out too — in theory, he earned points too, didn't he?"
Boss Yang said, "Old Liu and Old Zhou really like Chen Fan — I can tell."
Gao Ye said, "Seems like it really is true. Both of them are trying to pull Chen Fan into the forensic system, it's just that this guy doesn't seem all that interested in forensic pathology."
And at that moment, Chen Fan, who was resting in his own room, wore a completely speechless expression.
Because just then, the system refreshed once again, bringing out new skills.
【Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining new skills: knowledge related to forensic medical pathology, and the ability to measure cup size by hand.】
【Measure Cup Size by Hand: Not bragging — no matter how big, just one touch and I can calculate it in minutes.】
【Skill Extension: Just one pat on the back, and I can undo your bra in minutes.】
Go to your second uncle's, you stupid dog system — I'm trying to be a celebrity.
I'm not some pervert, your skills are getting more and more outrageous, alright?
Chen Fan thought for a moment, then patted his own pants.
And then his pants naturally dropped down.
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This skill is a bit impolite.
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