Chapter 548: This drama actually dares to go uncensored?

Team Leader Zhong Lin, who came from a wealthy background and held immense power, was sitting in her office wearing a silk white shirt and matching skirt, conducting the review for "Forensic Qin Ming."

Under the desk, she had already kicked off her loafers and was pressing her bare feet against the floor, doing whatever made her comfortable.

In the first episode, amidst string music, the first thing to appear was a back in a suit and leather shoes.

Zhong Lin was a fan of formal wear; she liked to dress professionally herself, and she also liked seeing men in formal wear.

"This Back Shadow still looks quite handsome," Zhong Lin commented.

However, this person seemed to be... sewing clothes by himself?

What the, is he a tailor?

The story's pacing was fast; after showing the male lead's back, it cut straight into the theme.

One could see police officers investigating gutter oil in a bustling area, with a large crowd of onlookers watching.

"Tsk, starting off with this kind of social issue again," Zhong Lin sighed.

There is a strange phenomenon in the entertainment industry now, which is that many people's works are very shallow, very hollow, completely disconnected from reality, and not at all consistent with the character settings.

They are clearly playing poor people, yet their food, clothing, and spending habits are like those of the middle class.

Perhaps because they are too far removed from the lives of ordinary people, these creators have no idea what kind of lives everyone is living, giving off a bit of a "why don't they eat meat porridge" vibe.

Luo Mo was different.

Works like this actually make people feel more immersed.

Beside several barrels of gutter oil, the police were taking photos for evidence.

One officer fished around in the oil a few times, pulled out a charred, black chicken claw, and said to the manufacturer/peddler on the side, "Hey, why don't you have a taste?"

The manufacturer immediately covered his mouth and nose, his body recoiling.

The officer said sternly, "You won't eat it yourself, but you let the common folk use it for stir-frying, right?"

The surrounding onlookers were whispering and cursing incessantly.

Upon hearing this, the manufacturer couldn't help but say, "This is for big restaurants; you lot don't go out and indulge in corruption, so you wouldn't get to eat it."

"So you consider this 'ridding the people of a scourge,' right?" the officer questioned, then said, "Take him away!"

After the manufacturer was arrested, the other officers began to look at the charred chicken claw fished out of the gutter oil.

"What, what is this? Such a big chicken claw?" the evidence collector flipped it over and over to look at it.

Zhong Lin had a bit of a foodie streak; when watching dramas, she would want to eat whatever she saw—if the leads were eating hot pot, she would want to eat hot pot too.

If it weren't for the fact that this chicken claw was fished out of gutter oil and was pitch-black, she might have bought a few bags of chicken claws to eat.

At this moment, another evidence collector on the side said, "This... is this a human hand?"

"No way?"

The camera gave a close-up of the large black chicken claw on the ground.

In an instant, Zhong Lin gave a violent start, feeling it was a bit too graphic.

She suddenly didn't want to review it independently anymore.

She wasn't afraid of ghosts or anything; after all, she was a person bathed in radiance.

But this thing made her feel nauseous.

Fortunately, the pacing of the whole drama was really good; it didn't give the audience too much time to react, immediately switching scenes to introduce the main cast.

Police Captain Lin Tao appeared and began arranging work; the camera gave him a handsome close-up, and the expression on his face was cool as well.

The close-up lasted less than a second before his phone rang; he immediately changed his tone and said, "Hey, baby, I was just interrogating a bad guy! It's not convenient to answer the phone~"

Zhong Lin suddenly felt the chicken claw wasn't so disgusting anymore...

On the other side, amidst symphonic music, the forensic scientist Qin Ming, who was sewing clothes with a straight face, received a call from Captain Lin Tao.

He was clearly dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his expression was very serious and cold, but for some reason, Zhong Lin felt that this actor, who didn't look very familiar, looked a lot like a... Husky when he made a serious face?

"Is this sure not to break immersion?" Zhong Lin thought to herself.

He is clearly a cold and serious character, but with a Husky face, won't that collapse the character?

The two immediately arrived at the scene, and Qin Ming began to determine whether it was a chicken claw or a human hand.

If you call it a chicken claw, it seems a bit too big; if you call it a human hand, it seems a bit too small.

Qin Ming looked at it for a few moments and said, "If it is a woman's hand, after being deep-fried, it will shrink to this size."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Lin shuddered again.

"Deep... deep-fried?"

She raised her own hands, took a look, and then immediately let out an "Eww," getting goosebumps all over, as if she had already been deep-fried herself.

The case was thus classified—murder and cooking of the corpse!

"This is too graphic!" Zhong Lin was stunned.

As it turned out, the next scene was the autopsy, and it even gave a close-up of this hand.

Zhong Lin felt she had reached her limit of tolerance.

"Luo Mo, I've already held back to my limit; if you get any more Evil, I'm not watching!" Zhong Lin shouted wildly in her heart.

Qin Ming just like that dissected out the finger bones, thereby confirming that this was indeed a human hand!

Next, the workload would be heavy; Qin Ming stated that he needed help, someone to help distinguish between food scraps and corpse parts, and said, "Where is the new person?"

"Coming tomorrow morning," Lin Tao said.

Qin Ming said, "Have her come now; I want to see her within 20 minutes."

The female lead thus made her entrance, with a name that was a bit bizarre: Li Dabao.

"How did they come up with this name! Even if we aren't filming an Idol drama, we can't do it like this." Zhong Lin was suddenly amused again, and the feeling of nausea vanished without a trace.

Because of special reasons, Dabao was late, which made Qin Ming unhappy, as he felt her attitude was problematic and she couldn't become a qualified forensic scientist.

After returning, a colleague even asked Qin Ming who this young girl was and why they hadn't seen her before.

Qin Ming frowned, looked Li Dabao up and down, and after dropping a single sentence, he left the scene full of pretentiousness: "Late."

This was labeling.

"He's so pretentious!" Zhong Lin couldn't help but mutter.

She wanted to crawl into the screen and beat up this husky.

During the testing process, Qin Ming and Li Dabao concluded that the vendor selling gutter oil had lied.

This oil was pumped from the sewer.

In an instant, Zhong Lin started feeling nauseous again.

"Pumping oil out of the sewer!?" She was stunned.

Next, the trio of protagonists began to enter the sewer.

Following Qin Ming's instructions, they only needed to look for the pelvis.

Because the pelvis is incredibly hard and difficult to cut into small pieces, and at the same time, the pelvis is of great value for forensic identification.

Do you understand now why people are always hit on the butt when they get beaten?

Just when Zhong Lin felt like she could smell the stench through the screen, Li Dabao and Lin Tao, those two clowns, started being funny again, which amused Zhong Lin, and that uncomfortable feeling disappeared yet again.

Just as Lin Tao and Qin Ming, those two grown men, were fiddling with the iron mesh door of the sewer, Li Dabao said from the side: "But my nose tells me that the corpse stench is coming from this side."

The two men turned their heads to look at her, ignored her, and continued trying to open the iron mesh.

Your nose tells you?

Who are you, a police dog?

Hey, Brother Bao is really funny.

As it turned out, the face-slapping moment really arrived; the corpse parts and the pelvis were indeed on the other side.

Zhong Lin just felt like laughing, and then, she suddenly thought: "Qin Ming being so pretentious, paired with this kind of face-slapping plot, actually adds to the fun and doesn't make people feel annoyed."

But what left Zhong Lin speechless was that the pelvis wasn't censored either.

Although she knew it was a realistic Prop, Zhong Lin still suspected: "Is he provoking the review team of our Review Department?"

In the show, the trio of clowns embarked on their return journey with a full harvest.

On the way, everyone started discussing Li Dabao's magical sense of smell; Qin Ming thought she was a Human Police Dog and an excellent tool person.

Lin Tao then said cheekily: "Then do you want to smell your Section Chief Qin and see what he did last night?"

Li Dabao sat in the back seat and said: "I don't dare to smell."

Then, she muttered: "Anyway, there's no human scent to him."

This amused Zhong Lin again, and she once again felt the brilliance of Luo Mo. The character designs of these three people, when placed together, can produce extraordinary effects.

The episode ended, and Zhong Lin sat stunned in her chair.

"I actually finished watching it while enduring the nausea?" She felt it was absurd.

What was even more absurd was that she still wanted to keep watching!

One can only say that the script and the filming pace of the entire show are truly excellent.

Realistic and heavy-handed — funny — realistic and heavy-handed — even funnier —

Some viewers might not care; they would think it's even better. Someone like Zhong Lin, whose taste is relatively "bland," was in a bizarre state of "I want to vomit — I want to laugh — I want to vomit again."

"Forensic Qin Ming," a "Funny Vomit-Inducing Drama."

"It has taken wisecracking to the extreme!"

Zhong Lin felt that this show was repeatedly jumping on the edge of her tolerance limit.

At the same time, it was also repeatedly testing the bottom line of the Review Department!

Zhong Lin concluded from this:

"He is provoking us!"

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(End of chapter)