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Chapter 223 Mr. Hei Means The Film Studio Has Spies?

Zhang Qishan was helpless, and just about to explain, he was interrupted by Hei San, "Mr., can you show me your successful camera?"

Well, that's right, Jiang Mengmeng's chubby paws firmly grabbed her black father's clothes and shook them secretly.

Mr. Hua covered his eyes, can you make this move bigger?Think everyone's eyes are decorations?

Lao Zhou glanced at Jiang Mengmeng curiously, nodded, got up and took out a brand new camera from the safe and handed it to Hei San.

Hei San's hands hadn't warmed up yet, when he met Jiang Mengmeng's pitiful eyes.

Hei San was helpless, "Be careful."

"Yeah," Jiang Mengmeng couldn't wait to hold the camera, and then in everyone's horrified eyes, she threw it upwards.

Lao Zhou's heart jumped into his throat, and when Jiang Mengmeng wanted to try again, the camera in his hand was snatched away by Lao Zhou.

Then he touched the camera with heartache, and stared at Hei San accusingly, as if he had done something to abandon his wife and daughter.

Hei San really wanted to cover his face, but the situation doesn't allow it now, so he had no choice but to say apologetically, "Hey, kids are ignorant, they thought it was a black ball."

Everyone: ...... Can you find a worse excuse?

Zhang Qishan's eyes were filled with resentment, "Mr. Hei, that's not what you said before."

Jiang Mengmeng has already found the problem, she reached out to Hei San for a hug.

Hei San stretched out his hand helplessly, "This is a camera, not your black ball. You can't play like this in the future."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, like a vexatious child, buried her head between Hei San's neck.

Hei San's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth raised, he walked slowly to the lens, and pretended to touch it.

Zhang Qishan was in a bad mood, and his tone was a bit bad, "Mr. Hei, have you found the problem?"

Very good, this big fool is easy to deceive.

Hei San nodded solemnly, "Yes, I found it."

Old Zhou's eyes lit up, a little excited, "Mr. Hei, what problem did you find?"

Mr. Hua glanced thoughtfully at Jiang Mengmeng, who was lying on Heisan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Director, Mr. Zhou, let's talk inside. There are many people here."

Zhang Qishan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Lao Zhou, "Okay, okay, let's go to the lounge inside and say, the sound insulation here is good, and it has always been a place for us to rest. Don't worry, it's safe here. checked."

Black Three is satisfied.

Zhang Qishan endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Mr. Hei, why don't you put the child down first, the child is probably a little sleepy after walking all the way, now there is a bed here, let her sleep."

Hei San directly refused, "It's okay, my Mengmeng is not fat at all, I can still hug her."

Just kidding, he still doesn't know anything, the daughter said there is a quality problem, he still doesn't know what parts are wrong, put the daughter down, who will whisper to him?

The corner of Mr. Hua's mouth twitched, isn't he fat?Do you have a little problem with your eyes?He hugged and ran for a few steps and then gasped, why is the kid as light as cotton in Heisan's mouth?

Mr. Hua sighed, and helplessly covered Jiang Mengmeng slowly. There was no other way, the kid was too young to hide well.

Lao Zhou couldn't wait to ask, "Since Mr. Hei found a problem, can you tell me directly?"

Hei San smiled, and looked at Zhang Qishan without answering the question, "Hasn't Director Zhang ever seen the parts of the production line?"

Zhang Qishan was taken aback, then nodded awkwardly, "I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to look."

Mr. Hua is satisfied, um, quite honest.

Lao Zhou frowned and asked seriously, "Mr. Hei, is there a problem with the production line? No, although Xiaozhang doesn't go to the production line, I will go to see every batch of parts produced. There can be no problem with the production line."

Hei San shook his head, "I didn't say there was a problem with the production line."

Zhang Qishan has a black face, "Mr. Hei, you say that there is a problem with the production line, and then you say that the production line is fine. Are you playing us?"

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her mouth, the factory manager's uncle's head is really hard to use, the production line is fine, but something went wrong, so what went wrong?

Of course it is the source.

That is, the blueprint of the research setting.

The workers in the factory will only set the dimensions according to the drawings, and there is absolutely no possibility of random tampering or carelessness. After all, there are problems in all production batches. Naturally, there is a problem with the drawings in one link.

Old Zhou's eyes lit up, "Mr. Hei, do you mean that there are spies in the film studio?"

Hei San raised his eyebrows, "This is what you always said, but I didn't say that."

Mr. Hua:......You have already shown it, so what?

It's really a pain in the head, kid, can you stop your expression of gloating?

Jiang Mengmeng's big black and bright eyes successfully met Mr. Hua's half-smiling eyes, and immediately waved her little paw happily.

Mr. Hua shook his head helplessly, stood up, and interrupted the three people who were looking at each other nervously, "Since there is a problem, let's find the problem and speak with evidence."

Hei San smiled and nodded, and went out directly holding his daughter, Le Taotao.

The old Zhou Zhang Qishan behind him:......

Mr. Hua couldn't laugh or cry, "I made you laugh."

Zhang Qishan waved his hand, his heart was in a state of confusion, and at this moment he was already [-]% convinced.

Hei San guessed about the spy, and he didn't even believe it yet.

Hei San lowered his voice and asked Jiang Mengmeng, "Girl, shall we go there?"

How is Jiang Mengmeng, "Daddy Hei, don't you know?"

Hei San rolled his eyes, "I know I'm still asking you, where are you going?"

"Convex lens." Jiang Mengmeng blinked her eyes curiously, "Papa Hei, you are really good, you can speak nonsense to the point."

Hei San laughed and scratched Jiang Mengmeng's nose, "I've met people who eat more salt than you. It's a coincidence that a batch has a problem, and several production lines have problems at the same time. What do you say? Are there more coincidences in it? Or more human factors?"

Jiang Mengmeng covered her mouth, "Daddy Hei, I thought the tall brother wearing glasses was very suspicious just now. He frowned when he saw me move the convex lens just now. Well, my mother said it was a guilty conscience."

Hei San raised his eyebrows, "Oh, girl, you have good eyes."

Jiang Mengmeng chuckled, "So-so, number one in the world."

Black Three:......Sure enough, Old Jiang's narcissistic inheritance is very serious.

In his mind, Lao Zhou quickly ruled out those who could do it, and immediately locked them on the two students who helped them pass the picture.

Because considering the leakage of the drawings, the important parts of the camera were sent by him and Xiaozhang. The camera currently only has a blur problem, which must have nothing to do with the important parts. After all, if one of them had a problem, the camera would have been scrapped long ago, so Only those unimportant and common parts left.