Chapter 140 (Three in One) Repair
byMa Chengcheng is a professional sunspot, he has several marketing accounts in his hand, and the total number of fans exceeds 800,000. Although it is not enough in the eyes of millions or even tens of millions of big Vs, it is enough for him to make ends meet in the first-tier cities and raise a family.beautiful girlfriend.
He really enjoys the thrill of manipulating public opinion. Seeing that netizens will be angry because of the news he released, regardless of whether it is true or not, they will directly go to the WB of the person concerned to vent their emotions, which will really bring him supreme pleasure.
Although many things will eventually reverse, but behind those "reversals", there are also their marketing accounts. It can be said that from the outbreak of a "news" to the end, they are all under their control.
In the mouths of these marketing accounts, what is black can be said to be white, and calling a deer a horse is nothing more than that.
So every time he receives a task, it is the most exciting moment for him.
These middle and low-level marketing accounts of theirs have a group, and the group owner has many channels to help them contact business, but it requires a high proportion of subsequent sharing.
For those of them who rely on the Internet for their livelihood, the amount of share after the event is not a problem, but not being able to receive business is the problem.
Especially for a marketing account like him with a relatively small number of fans, it is difficult to receive advertisements from well-known merchants. Most of them are some fast-food krypton gold games and the promotion of some three-no products, and they can’t make much money at all..
So what he likes most is being a sunspot!
The money in the entertainment industry is the best, because those superficially glamorous stars are most afraid of the collapse of their personalities, fear of being pulled out of black history, and causing fans' resentment.
Celebrities live off their fans, and they live off their stars.
Sometimes Ma Chengcheng would hesitate before publishing false news, but he stifled that thought when he thought of the value of the news.
These days, conscience counts as a p!
At four o'clock in the morning this day, the group owner suddenly woke up everyone and excitedly informed them that a big order had appeared!
A message with more than 100,000 followers is five hundred, more than five hundred and twenty thousand, five thousand more than one million, and more!
The members of the group were all shocked. Is this a top-notch fresh meat that is going to be blackmailed, or which company is going to promote a newcomer, and it is so valuable?!
Most of them have more than one marketing account, some even have more than a dozen accounts, and the total number of fans is at least 1.8 million. How much does this add up to!
It is not surprising to see the target marketed by the group owner.
This is a hard stubble with a background, no wonder it needs a lot of money!
The third young master of the Jing family!
The youngest son of the national father!
...Who dares to blackmail this?!
They are not afraid of black stars, because today's stars rely on traffic to make a living, and they are most afraid of offending the media, so no matter how much the black people go too far, they will not easily make trouble in court. At most, they will send a lawyer's letter to scare them.
But the rich second generation is different, they are really powerful, not to mention this is the son of a real business giant, messing with them is like chopping vegetables, this is not someone they can offend.
Although they are wicked and greedy for money, they are not stupid.
So for a while, no one really dared to take this list.
The group leader was immediately anxious. He had collected the money from the employer in advance and guaranteed the completion of the task. If no one dared to take the order, he would not only have to refund the money but also pay extra compensation, so what is he trying to do?
It is said that after receiving the order, the price can be increased according to the discussion enthusiasm in the comment area, and there is no upper limit.
The group is still very silent, everyone is hesitant to wait and see.
Ma Chengcheng wanted to take the order very much. He hadn't seen such a high-paying order for a long time, and he could earn thousands of dollars in an instant!But he was also afraid of being held accountable afterwards, so he could only hold back his thoughts.
The group leader saw that everyone was pretending to be dead, so he gritted his teeth and revealed the "inside information".
It turned out to be a commercial competition, and it was really dirty to add insult to injury!
—but they like it.
When they heard that they would not be held accountable after the incident, some people were moved and quietly messaged the group owner to accept the order.
There is Ma Chengcheng in it.
The time to release the news was set at six o'clock, the time when most of the student party and working party had just woken up. At this time, there were no less people eating melons on WB than at night.
Ma Chengcheng was very excited when he released the scandal. As a veteran netizen, he knew Jing Sanshao fairly well, and he had just eaten the other party's melon before going to bed last night.
It is said that he is a student of the most famous aristocratic middle school in Shangjing. His father is national father Jing Zhensong, his elder brother is business upstart Jing Rong, and the famous beauty in the entertainment circle is Lu Qingyi.Yue.
Born to be a winner in life, rich and beautiful, any action can attract the attention of countless people...
Ma Chengcheng looked at the "real black material" sent by the group leader, and remembered the dog-licking remarks about Jing Cheng on the Internet last night, and laughed in his heart.
So what if you have more money?The male god in your eyes will turn into a stinky mouse that everyone shouts and beats after today, and even the huge mountain of Jing's family will be implicated and collapse.
Don't underestimate public opinion, the mountain of public opinion can crush people to death!
After pressing the Enter key, the background system will prompt that the wb release is successful, and the associated platform accounts are also successfully released at the same time.
Ma Chengcheng was a little nervous.
Half a minute later, when he saw his peers throwing out different scandals, and many "well-known" big Vs also left the stage, Ma Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that these scandals are indeed "real hammer".
No longer paying attention to the news about frying pans on the Internet, rubbing his eyes, and preparing to go back to bed to rest.
I ate melons last night and stayed up until midnight, and today made a small fortune, so can take a good rest no matter what.
...
It was a dark corridor with no end in sight, silent and silent.
Ma Chengcheng was standing in this corridor in pajamas, with greasy messy hair.
His consciousness is very clear, and he still remembers that he was catching up on sleep, so why did he suddenly appear here?
Is it a dream?
"Hiss! It hurts!" Ma Chengcheng pinched his arm hard, and the sharp pain stabbed his nerves, making his body tremble uncontrollably.
However, when he opened his eyes, he found that the scene in front of him hadn't changed in any way!He was still in that dark corridor!
Ma Chengcheng's hand was still covering the fleshy part of his arm that he pinched just now, his expression was blank, was he dreaming?
Then why did he appear here?
Could it be... a ghost?!
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little cold on his body, as if some icy creature was crawling up his back, breathing cold air.
Inexplicably, a feeling of being watched suddenly rose in his heart. It seemed that there were countless invisible eyes hidden in the quiet and silent corridor, watching his every move.
His heart suddenly constricted, and he was tightly gripped by nameless fear.
Without looking back, Ma Chengcheng touched his body with trembling hands, trying to find where the phone was. He usually played with the phone for a while before going to bed, and maybe it was on his body right now.
God help... He quickly found the hard metal shell from the pocket of his pajamas.
However, the moment he took out his mobile phone, he found something strange on the screen of the mobile phone.
In his eyes, he was the only one in the corridor where he was, and it was empty everywhere, and the silence was terrifying.
However, on the screen of the mobile phone, there were countless faces that could not be seen clearly, densely gathered on top of his head, and surrounded by all directions!
At a certain moment, he even felt that he seemed to meet the eyes of these "human faces", and they looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his next move.
Ma Chengcheng held his breath and gritted his teeth. The muscles under his face bulged, making his whole face twitch.
He thought to himself that this was all an illusion, he didn't see anything at all!Then he pressed the fingerprint hard to verify, and clicked on the phone's address book to make a call. To his surprise, the call was connected!
"Doo-doo-doo-"
Ma Chengcheng was nervous and incoherent: "Hello? Is there anyone? Come and save me! I'm... I don't know where this is, can you locate it?"
The cell phone was silent at first, and then suddenly "Zi Zi Zi" made a bad signal current sound, and Ma Chengcheng heard his heart beating violently, almost jumping out of his throat.
Ma Chengcheng was holding his mobile phone, sweating all over his body. After an unknown period of time, he found that the signal had returned and the voice on the other side became clear.
He first heard an indistinct grunt, someone cleared his throat, and said "ahhh" twice, as if he was adjusting the audio equipment.
In the next second, an exaggeratedly excited male voice echoed in his ears with ups and downs.
"Shocking! A video of a small fresh meat night party xxx, the underground parking lot was exposed! If you want to see it, please private message me, don't wait until it's out of date!"
"The benefactor behind Flow Xiaohua xxx surfaced, and it turned out to be..."
"A good man in the entertainment industry cheated! The most enviable marriage has become the biggest joke of the year!"
"The xxx star plays big names in the studio, and even slaps the assistant in front of the staff. Does this mean that the assistant is not regarded as a human being?"
"XX plastic surgery is a real hammer! I have said in public many times that I am natural, and I look like this. The Ning family is called pure natural? [Photo attached]×9"
...
"A certain wealthy second generation with the surname of Jing regards the law as nothing, and when they disagree with each other, they kill innocent innkeepers when they face the masses, with arrogance!"
When Ma Cheng heard the loud voice like a broadcast, he was puzzled at first, and then he gradually felt that these words sounded very familiar. When he heard the words "Jing surnamed rich second generation", he suddenly realized that this is not what he just said today.Send out the "news"?
Thinking back to the previous words, it turned out that they were all fake "black material" that he released before, and the voice that kept talking in his ear was not his own voice?
This is too weird!
Is there a person or a ghost over the phone?
Realizing this, Ma Chengcheng's hairs stood on end, and his brain buzzed as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Could it be that someone found out his account identity and wanted to retaliate against him for publishing false black material on the Internet?
But he is just a low-level marketing account, just begging for food on the Internet. If the other party doesn't go to the people behind the scenes, why should they ask him?
He frantically wanted to hang up the phone, but the screen remained silent as if it had died, and the sound from the speaker was getting louder and louder, almost to the point of deafening.
He wanted to turn off the phone, but the phone's buttons failed as if it had been infected by a virus, and it didn't work no matter what.
Ma Chengcheng dropped his phone, and pulled his hair out in a panic: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The voice of "him" echoed in the long corridor, fierce, angry, mocking, sneering... over and over again, as if it would never stop.
And those blurred faces gradually became clear, turning into beautiful women's faces, they laughed "hee hee", they kept approaching Ma Chengcheng, surrounded him, and made the same voice as him,Excitedly talking in his ear, it was all the words he had posted on the Internet before, but it was strangely changed.
"As a public figure, you earn so much money, yet you only donated 200,000 yuan?"
"His face is straight at first glance, and his skin is white? Has he had a whitening injection?"
"A man wears so little, he deserves to be fucked!"
"Which woman in the world doesn't cheat? Princess Shanyin still has 30 faces! It shows that women are capable!"
"The existence of a man is to look after his wife and teach his children, and pass on the family line to women! Dare to cheat? You should be cut off!"
"He looks so handsome, I don't know how many people he has had sex with! He must have been taken care of by a rich woman, maybe he still has sex disease!"
Ma Chengcheng: "..."
Forgive him!
After an unknown amount of time, Ma Chengcheng finally opened his eyes. Looking at the familiar ceiling, he realized that his horrible experience just now was all a dream.
However, those words still kept echoing in his mind like a broken alarm clock, and he felt like his head was about to explode.
With dark circles under his eyes, Ma Chengcheng scratched his head, suspecting that his neurasthenia was caused by too much work pressure, so he decided to go to the hospital!
However, he locked the door and was about to go downstairs, but for some reason, the sole of his foot slipped, and with a bang, he rolled down the stairs embarrassingly on his face, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his head was bleeding!
"Cough cough cough—"
Ma Chengcheng coughed, opened his mouth, and spat out a bloody tooth.
He was dumbfounded.
...
On this day, many passers-by found that pedestrians had a lot of accidents today. They either lowered their heads into electric poles, wrestled on the ground, or were beaten to death by things that fell from the sky.
On this day, hospitals all over the country ushered in the highest peak of passenger flow, especially mental hospitals!These "patients" claim to have auditory hallucinations, making them unable to concentrate on work and school.
On this day, many sane netizens discovered a strange phenomenon. Those keyboard warriors who usually confronted them were quiet today!
A long time later, what happened that day was dug up by an insider on a certain forum, mocking that day as "the end of trolls".
When Jing's Propaganda Department bought the water army and was gearing up to fight back, they found that the "black material" about the three young masters on the Internet was inexplicably suppressed, and there was no trace on the hot search.
The accounts that posted those non-existent "black materials" suddenly stopped, and netizens picked up other melons again, eating them with gusto.
Jing's employees:???
Is the revelation this morning a hallucination, or does the other party have a bigger conspiracy?
It wasn't until they received the "good news" that the bosses of the companies that were opposed to Jing's suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, stroke, and car accident at the same time that everyone calmed down.
Ah, it turned out that God opened his eyes.
Jing's employees calmly began to collect unfavorable news about their opponents, and checked the accounts of those scandals one by one, and handed them over to the legal team for processing.
A "farce" came to an abrupt end before it became too big.
On the surface it seems to be calm, but people with a heart connect all kinds of weird things that happened that day, and feel a different flavor.
The Jing family, who can cause an "earthquake" by stomping their feet in the business district, seemed to be a family of heavenly masters a long time ago...
After thinking about it, those who hid behind their backs and watched and wanted to take advantage of this incident suddenly stopped thinking.
I can't afford to offend you.
Jing Cheng and the others greeted Director Zhao, planning to return to Beijing ahead of schedule to take the exam organized by the school, after all the tickets were bought.
Zhao Yi expressed his understanding of this, and promised that the program team will handle all follow-up matters, so that they can go to the exam with peace of mind. The first episode of this season's program has been approved and will be released in the middle of next month.Some tidbits will be released one after another, and they can pay attention to it when they go back.
The staff of the program group are not people who don't pay attention to the news. They also ate a wave of melons during the big show in the morning.
At the beginning, the online hacking was too much, Zhao Yi and the others were so angry that they wanted to contact the local xx bureau in Dian County to release Boss Lu's autopsy report, but they were stopped by Jing Cheng, because Boss Lu's real cause of death was released, and onlyTriggering greater social panic, isn't this adding to the chaos?
I don't know what method Jing used, all the sunspots on the Internet shut their mouths.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it was only later that they realized that it was Daoist Xiao Jing who made the move, and he only punished those who slandered him behind his back, and he was even more in awe of him in his heart.
Zhao Yi originally sincerely invited him to participate in their show as a heavyweight guest, but he didn't expect to be secretly filmed by someone, which would cause such consequences. Those who didn't know thought their show was intentionally bullying people.
So when Zhao Yi heard that they were going to leave, he busied himself like an old woman, found them a car to go out of the mountain, bought them a big bag of snacks, and paid for the car in advance, which is another meaningabove compensation.
Seeing that it was about the same time, the three of Jing Cheng got into the car with their luggage and left.
"Young Master Qin, Young Master Fu, don't forget to go back to watch the show and help promote it!" Zhao Yi excitedly waved a small handkerchief from behind, "Your faces have been mosaiced in the later stage, so don't worry about being recognized by others!"
Qin Yan & Fu Le: "..." Isn't mosaic tricks aimed at tainted artists?
Jing Cheng heard a new word: "What is a mosaic?"
The two of them had become accustomed to his ignorance from time to time, and Fu Le answered him seriously: "You can search the news about Er Shao Jing before, in the photo, Er Shao Jing's face was mosaiced."
Jing Cheng: "..."
That shouldn't be a good thing, but he still didn't read it.
Here, Zhang Jinhuai brought people from the Daoist Association all the way to Dian County to wipe the ass of the show crew.
However, when they struggled to find someone from the program team, they were told that Jing Cheng had left.
As for the magic weapon that seals the evil thing, what is it?The program team sincerely stated that they had never seen it.
As soon as he heard that they had just left, Zhang Jinhuai almost spat out old blood when he thought of the van that passed them by when they went up the mountain.
Why is he always one step late?!
...
The van stopped after taking them to the passenger terminal in Linshi. After getting off the bus, they hurriedly transferred to the airport bus. The three of them arrived at the airport after one o'clock in the afternoon.
After getting off the car, Qin Yan and Fu Le ran directly to the bathroom. Jing Cheng was waiting for them at the security check gate, with several suitcases piled up beside him, quietly watching the passengers coming and going.
But he didn't know that the handsome and elegant boy standing at the gate was a beautiful sight, especially when he looked at the passers-by with a confused and innocent look like Bambi's, it melted the hearts of those women who secretly looked at him.
Whose boy is this?It looks so good, really want to touch it!
It was the first time for Jing Cheng to come to the airport, although on the surface he was as calm as every passenger entering the airport, but no one knew that his heart was actually turbulent.
He is about to see the most advanced means of transportation in this era!
After the security check, they went to the automatic ticket machine to swipe their ID cards, received their boarding passes, and checked in their luggage. Soon they were led to the VIP waiting room by smiling airport staff.
Comfortable sofas, large-screen LCD TVs, and dedicated service staff serving tea and water, asking for warmth.
While enjoying it, Jing Cheng was amazed in his heart.
Qin Yan and Fu Le obviously took it for granted and offered to come for a meal. They were in a hurry when they came, and they hadn't had lunch yet.
There are not many people in the VIP room, except for the three of them, there is also an elite man who is typing on a laptop, a young woman in beautiful clothes and sunglasses playing with a mobile phone, and a noble lady in gold and silver.interference.
A middle-aged man with a big gold chain around his neck was sleeping on the sofa and snoring loudly. The service staff stood aside with an embarrassed expression, hesitating whether to wake him up.
Fu Le swallowed the last mouthful of noodles on the plate, grabbed the paper towel placed on the coffee table and wiped his mouth, commented: "It doesn't feel very fresh, it's not as good as the ones in the store."
Qin Yan was noncommittal: "Western food has the same taste."
Fu Le turned his head and asked Jing Cheng, "What do you think?" As both foodies, he felt that he and Jing Cheng should have the same ideas in some aspects.
Jing Cheng had already finished two plates of Chinese noodles with boots, one serving of foie gras, and two servings of desserts, and now he was eating the crispy fried finger-licking chicken.Too little."
There is only one bite of noodles in such a big plate, it is not enough for him to squeeze between his teeth.
Unexpectedly, foreigners look tall and big, but they have a chicken stomach.
Fu Le stared at his mouth that was constantly opening and closing like a black hole, and then looked at his flat stomach. Where did he eat so much?
Could it be that the stomach of a celestial master looks different from that of ordinary people?
Although have seen Jing Cheng's appetite in school before, but it seems to be the first time that the other party eats so freely.
So Fu Le said with difficulty: "You have a good appetite."
Jing Cheng ate until his mouth was dripping with oil, and he didn't lift his head.
After a while, several teenagers wearing masks crossed their shoulders and walked into the waiting room. Jing Cheng could hear their deliberately lowered conversations from a distance.
"This idiot, he thought he did a perfect job of sneaking out of the base without telling everyone, but he didn't expect the coach to see his booking information from the computer when he turned his head!"
"In vain you are called 'Ming Shen' by fans, your IQ is really touching! So why are you here in Dian County?"
"I know this question! Our Mingshen wanted to see if we could be handsome enough to make the gods angry. His fans joked with him that if a handsome guy went to Tingxi Pavilion for one night, the room would catch fire. This kid actually took it seriouslyAlready!"
"I'm not……"
"You are! You are very narcissistic, but I can see clearly, otherwise what reason can you find?"
The pink-haired boy was left speechless by his companions, can he say that it was because of some unspeakable reasons?
The teenager with platinum-blond hair came in and looked around. Seeing that everyone in the VIP room was busy with their own activities, it seemed that no one recognized them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and called his companions to find an empty seat to sit down.
"But this time, it's a good thing you didn't have time to go there. I saw online that Tingxi Pavilion has been closed. It seems that something happened to the boss."
The only boy among the three who didn't dye his hair whispered, "What happened?"
"I don't know, it has nothing to do with us anyway." Platinum smacked his lips and said, "I always feel that it's not a good place. The emperor is far away. Who knows what monsters are hiding? I have a daughter of a relative and a friend who has been with her classmate for two years.I went to Dian County for a trip, and never came back. People in our hometown guessed that she was sold to a valley.Tut tut tut!"
"real or fake?"
"Hey! Why am I lying to you when I have nothing to do? There are quite a few people who went on vacation there and disappeared, but they just haven't been exposed."
The pink-haired boy glanced at him unexpectedly, and said slowly, "Unexpectedly, you know quite a lot."
Platinum head raised his head triumphantly: "Is Bai Xiaosheng in my e-sports circle called for nothing?"
"This has something to do with the e-sports circle..."
With his back to them and across the sofa, Jing Cheng raised his head strangely, "Base", "Myoshin", "E-sports circle", these teenagers are professional e-sports players?
The world is so small?
He saw that Fu Le and Qin Yan were playing games unconsciously with their heads down, and wanted to say to Fu Le: Hey, your idol is right behind you.
He hesitated for a moment and didn't remind him.
Because after these three people came in, he noticed a not-so-good aura.
Jing Cheng pretended to look back casually.
The young man called "Myojin" was wearing a mask, dressed in fashion, dyed his hair in pink, and had a black diamond stud on his earlobe. This attire reminded Jing Cheng of the entertainment circles that Jing Yue mentioned.Idol.
A thin red thread hung around the boy's neck, and a finely carved wooden plaque appeared and disappeared at his neckline.
The not-so-beautiful aura he had noticed before emanated from there.
What it is?Jing Cheng frowned and thought.
However, before he could remember what it was, the staff at the airport reminded them that it was time to board the plane. Jing Cheng had no choice but to press his thoughts and follow the staff through the dedicated first-class passage with their luggage.
At the same time, he also noticed that the middle-aged man who had slept all afternoon was woken up by the service staff, and the three professional players followed behind them quietly.
Only then did Jing Cheng realize that they were on the same flight.
The distance is not too long, it only takes one and a half hours to fly.
Jing Cheng thought of the two-hour drive they had taken from Shangjing to the ancient city, and from the ancient city to Dian county, and deeply thought that this world is still convenient for rich people to travel.
The plane took off quite turbulently, and Jing Cheng felt his eardrums swell, but it wasn't too uncomfortable. He entered the stratosphere shortly after takeoff, and the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.
Jing Cheng looked at the spectacular scenery outside through the small window, without blinking his eyes, his mind was so firmly ensnared that he didn't even notice that Qin Yan put a glass of white water on his dining table.
He saw that the city gradually turned into black dots as the plane rose, and then was engulfed by thick white clouds.
Not far away, the lightning flashed and thundered in the dark clouds, and the silver snake-like thunder was clearly visible, but here they were, the sun was shining brightly, the white clouds were billowing, and the bright sunlight seemed to be within reach, like a miracle.
Jing Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment, he emptied his mind and immersed himself in it, oblivious to what happened next to him.
Naturally, he would not know that Fu Le recognized his idol as soon as he entered the cabin, and was excited to go over to shake hands and take photos with him.
The moment he saw the pink-haired boy take off his mask, Fu Le rubbed his eyes: "Damn it! I read it right! What kind of luck is it that I can sit on the same plane as Myoshin! Brother Yan, youPinch me and let me see if I'm dreaming!"
Qin Yan: "..." I want to slap you, can you stop being so embarrassing.
The woman wearing sunglasses next to her was chewing gum and cast strange glances in their direction.
The lady frowned, but said nothing.
And the middle-aged man with a big belly wearing a big gold chain said with interest: "Who is Myoshin? Are there any stars here? Let me see too."
The elite man pushed his glasses: "I've heard of this code name, it should be a professional e-sports player."
"What is an e-sports player?" The middle-aged man didn't understand.
The young woman spit out a bubble, said with a "pop", and said casually: "He is a person who is good at playing games, and also a person who specializes in playing games. He is considered a star in the game circle."
"Playing games?" The middle-aged man frowned in disgust, spat, and looked in the direction of the three of them contemptuously, "Playing things and losing ambition! If my son does this in the future, his legs will be discounted!"
Others in the first-class cabin: "..." It's enough to think about something, so you don't have to say it, right?
Ye Jiming and the three of them blushed, and the platinum head wanted to turn around and say something, but was stopped by the black-haired boy: "Don't be impulsive." Most people in the first-class cabin are either rich or expensive, and they can't afford to offend.
But Fu Le couldn't stand it anymore, and just sprayed it: "Uncle, who do you look down on? Don't you know that e-sports is a high-tech competition? The competition is about IQ, and the competition is about reflexes. Your son has this IQ? He doesn't understand anything.If you are still here, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"
"You—!" The middle-aged man gasped in anger, his face trembling violently, and he cursed ferociously, "Little bastard, you don't have a tutor!"
Qin Yan's face turned cold: "Who do you say has no tutor?"
As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the first-class cabin became tense, and the others suddenly felt that the air became hot, making it difficult to breathe.
The middle-aged man was stared at with cold eyes, his breathing was stagnant, and he was speechless for a long time.
What is the identity of this child, his aura is so frightening!
The noble lady untied the silk scarf around her neck, patted her chest lightly, and complained in a low voice: "Oh! I was scared to death, what are you arguing about, what is there to be arguing about!"
When the stewardess heard the movement, she rushed over to stop Qin Yan: "Passenger, please calm down." She thought it was the two teenagers who were the first to act impulsively.
Fu Le pursed his lips and pointed at the middle-aged man: "He was the one who cursed first! The quality is extremely poor!"
The platinum head poked Ye Jiming, winked and said, "You have a rich second-generation fan, are you touched by protecting you so much?"
"Ah?" Ye Jiming didn't know what he was thinking, and he came back to his senses when he poked his arm, "What did you say?"
"What were you looking at just now? Why are you in a daze." Platinum head watched his movements speechlessly, "Touching your sign again, what kind of treasure is this thing?"
There was an unnatural look in Ye Jiming's eyes, he put down his hands in a panic, and said in a low tone: "That is a relic left by my grandfather, of course it is precious."
As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the diagonally diagonal window seemingly inadvertently.
Platinum head didn't expect that he would poke someone's sadness by asking casually, so he scratched his head in embarrassment and stopped talking.
But what he didn't know was that Ye Jiming was talking to "someone else".
From the moment he got into the plane, a shrill voice sounded in his head: "That's the man near the window, his luck is very strong! You find a chance to get close to him, as long as I can take a breath, I can becomeEven more powerful!"
Ye Jiming: "But I don't know that person at all! How can I get close to him? Can I find the two people next to him?"
After all, these two are his fans, so they should be easy to talk to, but the person near the window has been staring at the scenery outside the window, which inexplicably makes him feel terrible, and always feels that bad things will happen if he is close to each other.
His sixth sense has always been accurate.
The voice in my head yelled: "Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here? Those two people's luck is not as strong as his! I don't care! You have to go to the person near the window to shake hands and get close to him! I helped you!"You have done so many times, it’s not too much to ask for something in return! If I can succeed this time, Grandpa, I don’t need to suck others anymore!”
Ye Jiming remained silent. Of course he did not forget the purpose of coming to Dian County. The thing he was talking in his mind was born by swallowing luck. He heard that the reason why Dian County developed well was because the people there enshrined a "mountain god"Well, the mountain god's luck is no better than that of ordinary people. This time he came to Dian County without telling the coaches and teammates to let this guy get some "fairy spirit".
But who knew that something happened in Dian County before they arrived.
From a distance, you can see the bad luck lingering in the sky over Dian County. This is the result of the loss of luck in the entire county. What this guy is most afraid of is bad luck.can leave.
This trip to Dian County ended in nothing, and when he was about to come back, he bumped into his teammates who also sneaked out to look for him.
He didn't expect to meet the "food" that this guy wanted in his mind on the way back.
But it's really silly to shake hands all of a sudden, and the other party doesn't look as easy to fool as his fans.
Seeing that he was still hesitating, he said dissatisfied in a shrill voice: "Don't forget! Who is it that you are so lucky for? It was your grandfather who saved the young master back then, and it wasn't you. The young master has already paid back your grandfather.Your kindness is now owed by your Ye family!"
At this moment, the plane suddenly became turbulent. The stewardess reassured everyone not to be nervous. This is a normal phenomenon when the plane encounters air currents.
Ye Jiming nervously supported the armrest: "I know...but it's inconvenient right now. Let's find a chance to get close to him after getting off the plane."
The voice in my head was a little lost: "Okay, then you must remember."
The wooden sign lighted up slightly, the voice in his head stopped, and Ye Jiming breathed a sigh of relief.
Platinum head rubbed his eyes, he seemed to see Ye Jiming's wooden sign flickering just now, did he hallucinate?
But what is the thing carved on the wooden sign?
Why does it look like a weasel.
Jing Cheng, who was stared at his luck, was inexplicably moved. He withdrew his gaze from the outside and scanned all the people in the first-class cabin.
what happened?How come there is a feeling of being stared at by something all of a sudden.
The middle-aged man thought that Qin Yan and the others had a deep background and were not easy to provoke, so he lay back moaning, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
The girl in the sunglasses curled her lips, thinking that she would be able to watch a face-slapping scene, which really disappointed her.
Before getting off the plane, Fu Le took a photo with his idol as he wished and got a signed photo.
He excitedly said to Ye Jiming, "Can I shake your hand?"
Ye Jiming: "...of course."
Fu Le held Ye Jiming's hand tightly, held back and held back, but still couldn't hold back: "You know what? What I admire most is your European emperor physique! You don't know, I was not a lucky person since I was a child.people, often have accidents, was kidnapped when I was young and was almost torn up by the kidnappers. When I grew up, I started chasing stars. In the end, my fan idols either collapsed or were hacked by the whole network until they quit the circle. It seems that the people I like will be unlucky in the end., my heart is about to break..."
Ye Jiming whose hands were tightly held: "..." It seemed that something strange had mixed in.
Fu Le was still chattering: "Ah! I almost had an accident just a while ago, and I narrowly escaped death! Thinking about it, it's really not easy for me to live to such an age... So I want to rub your European emperor physique, you don't mind, do you?"?”
Ye Jiming could hardly control the expression on his face: "..." Can he say that he minds it?
The voice in his head was roaring sharply: "Grandson of the Ye family, hurry up and stay away from this hapless ghost! Where did he come from? Why is the bad luck on him so heavy! It stinks! It's so suffocating to death,vomit!"
Fu Le, who just came back from Dian County, where the bad luck is overwhelming, didn't realize that he was deeply disgusted by his idol. In fact, since he wore the amulet given by Jing Cheng, he has rarely been unlucky. As time goes by, he almost forgets himselfThere is still this kind of physique.
The other people in the first class looked at the two people shaking hands, speechless.
Qin Yan helped his forehead helplessly, he couldn't see this scene: this big fool.
Jing Cheng stared thoughtfully at the wooden plaque on Ye Jiming's neck from time to time. Could it be Baojiaxian?
After getting off the plane, the first-class passengers came out from the dedicated passage, Qin Yan and Fu Le followed the others to pick up their checked luggage, while Jing Cheng came out to look for the person sent by Big Brother Jing to pick them up.
Walking out of the waiting hall, a gust of cold wind hits your face.
Shangjing began to cool down.
Jing Cheng glanced over the crowd who were picking up the plane, and when he was hesitating whether to call Jing Rong, he suddenly focused his eyes and looked in one direction.
He saw that the middle-aged man who was on the same plane with him suddenly became anxious after answering a phone call. He seemed to be in a hurry to go somewhere, so he hurriedly stopped a taxi and told the driverWhat, and then took out the wallet while getting into the car.
At this time, a few children walking on pulleys came out from nowhere and passed him suddenly. The man was hit by them. The last movement stopped, and the wallet was rubbed on the ground. He was about to squat down to pick up the wallet, butA strong wind blew up on the flat ground, and the money in the wallet was blown out, and hundreds of yuan bills flew into the sky!
The middle-aged man was suddenly dumbfounded.
Seeing this scene, the driver master quickly stopped the car and was ready to help.
Jing Cheng's eyes were sharp, and he ran directly in the direction of Qian Fei, but saw the money floating around in the air as if on a leash, and finally floated to a corner where no one was around, and landed safely on the person hiding there.underfoot.
Jing Cheng has excellent eyesight, and he was surprised to recognize that the person hiding there was Ye Jiming.
He felt that the other party was hiding there on purpose.
What happened next made Jing Cheng's eyeballs almost pop out of their sockets.
I saw Ye Jiming looking around, seeing that no one found this place, he rolled up the money, put it in his pocket, and left calmly.
Jing Cheng:???
The author has something to say:
Daoist Xiaojing: If you count your fingers, someone will be in bad luck.
The wonderful new character Ye Jiming was mentioned in the previous chapters.Baojiaxian slightly changed
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