The feature of the news network is to express the most shocking reality in the most bland words.
Chen Zhan's deeds can be summed up in just a few sentences: Recently, an Internet celebrity surnamed Chen traveled to country H and encountered a murder case by chance. It is reported that the victim's death method is consistent with the description in Chen's book, and the police are conducting further investigation.
However, in the three-second video, Chen Zhan's face that hit Mosaic was swept away.
Netizens' ability to discern is quite strong. The news network has not yet ended. Someone has already sorted out the logic chain on the Internet. First, they picked up the photo of Chen Zhan at the airport late at night a few days ago.
Soon, the familiar style appeared: I have a friend who studied in H country, according to him...
In the same way, it was determined that Chen Zhan was a character in the news.
You can talk about gold based on groundless claims, not to mention the fact.
[Bamboo rat: Flowers in the wall and fragrance outside the wall!]
[Wolf from the North: In the past, Chen Zhan was very disgusted by frequent hot searches, and thought he bought it, but now... I was wrong!]
[hug: Just curious about what was written in the new article? ! !]
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The article has not yet been published, and the popularity has risen first.
Country H.
Chen Zhan used surveillance to clear the suspicion, and Mr. Wu was also released.
On the way back, his eyes were even hotter than that of a poisonous snake. I can't forget that in the bureau, the police asked why they didn't take out the video in the first place. Chen Zhan actually reacted to this 'roommate''s often inexplicable behavior, and even talked to himself, inevitably a little worried.
The two addicts were released a few days ago, and the villa is definitely no longer available. In order to let Chen Zhan cooperate with the investigation, the police temporarily settled them in a small hotel.
Now that there is no suspicion, it means that you have to pay at your own expense.
Chen Zhan held the rebooked air ticket, and in order to save money, he had to take the flight back to China.
The seats of the two were not adjacent to each other, and Mr. Wu did not know what was wrong, so he paid some extra money to talk to the passengers behind to temporarily change their seats.
Chen Zhan had put on the blindfold, conveying the meaning of not wanting to say more.
The black eye patch made his lips look very nice, Mr. Wu secretly said that she was a femme fatale.
"Marketing death, you really are a good man."
Chen Zhan's voice was flat: "I want to be down-to-earth, but you always want to ride a roller coaster together."
As a result, he went to heaven if he was not careful.
After more than ten hours of flight, Mr. Wu did not take the initiative to say a word. Chen Zhan felt helpless before the drowsiness attacked. If the other party knew from the beginning that it was a blessing not to disturb each other, how could he have gotten to this point today.
He only notified Wang Cheng of the news of his return, or because he was worried that the boarding information would be leaked and blocked by the media. Chen Zhan only took off his blindfold when he encountered several turbulent airflow along the way, and when the familiar feeling of weightlessness came.
The sky is dark, and the dawn will have to wait at least another three hours.
As the passenger flow walked towards the exit, as expected, he was followed by a photo. Not sure if there are any readers along the road, Chen Zhan doesn't want to keep his face cold, no matter what strange questions the passers-by ask, they always switch back and forth between smiling and nodding.
Wangcheng's timely rain appeared two minutes later, playing the role of a black face and covering Chen Zhan to get into the car smoothly.
"It's gold that always shines." Wang Cheng fastened his seatbelt, turned his head and looked very complicated, as if I knew such a day would come.
Chen Zhan only asked about topics of interest: "That variety show didn't tell me when it would be recorded again."
Wang Cheng: ""On the Mystery of the Disappearance of Abdominal Muscles"... There are many similar posts on the Internet. How dare Lin Chiang let you go again?"
"That is to say, there is him without me," Chen Zhan thought for a while: "Why am I the one who was abandoned?"
Wang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Husband and wife in a variety show, if Lin Chiang leaves, who will Jiang Ying show affection with?"
Chen Zhan then calmly accepted the fact.
Wang Cheng sent him outside the villa and left.
When the lights were turned on, what I saw was an almost spotless house.
Chen Zhan looked around with a watchful eye, admiring Yin Ronglan's ability to do housework. There was a dog barking in the yard, and when I looked back, the first thing I saw was not a dog, but a human face reflected on the glass window.
"..." Chen Zhan's eyelids jumped: "Why are you in the yard so late?"
Yin Ronglan: "Weeding."
Chen Zhan deeply felt that it was time to clean the grass in his mind, stop talking, and went to the bathroom to take a shower to get rid of exhaustion and dust. When he came out again, Yin Ronglan was sitting on the sofa holding the dog, watching the news replay.
Whether the dog can understand human nature is not known, but Chen Zhan can be sure that he sees a cry for help in his eyes at this moment. He took the dog from Yin Ronglan's arms and put it on the ground, and the dog spread his legs and ran into the yard.
Probably as the system said, Chen Zhan's heart is actually very soft. After feeling the resentment of being alone and living alone in the cohabitation partner, he first spoke to ease the atmosphere: "I miss you very much during this time."
Yin Ronglan turned down the TV's voice and turned to look at him: "lie."
Catching thieves and solving cases in the daytime, going to the police station to take notes at night, and interviewing the media the next morning, probably even having a meal is extravagant.
When the truth was revealed, Chen Zhan coughed lightly, opened his backpack, and poured out the souvenirs he bought.
Frankly speaking, these days he was looking for inspiration abroad, he really lived very well, and even a little reluctant to think about it.
Neither of them is a pretentious character, and the occasional hypocrisy is just the spice of life. Yin Ronglan rubbed the keychain brought back by Chen Zhan with his fingertips, returning to his usual gentle appearance: "When will the new book be published?"
Chen Zhan: "Strike while the iron is hot, just this week."
The style of "Variation" is different from the past. Of course, this is not what readers care about. The real-life foreign cases are staged at the same time, which makes them full of curiosity about the content.
People with a heart find out Chen Zhan's whereabouts abroad, and are committed to fighting against the dark forces. From people to books, they are full of legends.
There is no need to be an off-site host of a variety show, and Wang Cheng didn't let him relax. Taking advantage of the heat, he took advantage of two events. In his spare time, Chen Zhan still concentrates on his classes. When he was learning to shoot, he met a few rich second-generations who had a relationship with each other.
Instead of avoiding snakes and scorpions as usual, they greeted them with a friendly attitude, and some people invited them to drink, revealing a kind of quirkiness in their actions.
Chen Zhan smelled the taste of flattery, but did not know the reason.
At this time, Tan Changming, who had been wandering off the field, came towards him and opened his mouth: "As soon as your new book comes out, I will help to forward it to the circle of friends."
Chen Zhan opened a bottle of soda, took a sip and looked at him thoughtfully: "In the last episode of "Qing Chen Ji", I remember that you wrote hundreds of thousands of words of complaints." Turning his eyes, he was surrounded by rich people. The second generation swept over them and began to call names: "And you, you..."
Show how good your memory is with practical actions.
Tan Changming smiled bitterly: "I was young and ignorant."
He looked at his friends and asked, "Are the characters in the new book... all original?"
Chen Zhan denied it.
The worst thing happened. Tan Changming took a deep breath and said what everyone said: "Brothers still want to live a few more years."
Chen Zhan laughed: "Fiction is a story, not reality."
"It doesn't matter!" Tan Changming was a little anxious.
He had seen it all, a man from abroad was burned to death on the lawn by a mysterious fire, just as it was written in the book.
If they were written in, they might end up dying in the same way.
Chen Zhan suddenly said seriously: "Seeing you, I suddenly feel that going to university can't save mankind."
Tan Changming ignored what he couldn't understand, and his throat moved: "Go through, is there me?"
Chen Zhan: "Not yet."
Tan Changming breathed a sigh of relief.
This is not an exception. Recently, the world has suddenly become friendly to Chen Zhan. After attending the event, Wang Cheng told him with great interest: "You often blackmail a few of your opponents, and someone who believes in Buddhism takes the initiative to return a resource."
Just an unimportant little endorsement, but enough to illustrate the lethality.
Chen Zhan was helpless: "Superstition."
Wang Cheng opened Weibo and showed him a #Jitianvote on the topic list: "Netizens are discussing who is the first to be written, and whether it will really happen."
Chen Zhan gave the answer directly and shook his head helplessly.
The last time the stranded person was cleaned up, the law enforcers wanted to dispose of him. After the failure, he will probably die for a while.
Wang Cheng smiled reluctantly: "If you can, can you show me the first chapter first?"
Chen Zhan: "I will send you an email at night."
Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, scratching his head embarrassedly: "I forgot that the manuscript is not on you."
Chen Zhan shook his head, indicating that it was not for this reason, and looked at the busy traffic outside the window: "My first reader can only be him."
Who is he
When he was about to ask, Yin Ronglan's name suddenly popped into his mind, and Wang Cheng couldn't help squinting at Chen Zhan... What a poisonous thought! He unexpectedly thought of stuffing him with dog food.
Chen Zhan waited for a long time and knocked on the seat impatiently.
Wang Cheng refused to let him get his wish. People who were used to romance looked down on and envied those who started a family and established a business. They gritted their teeth and didn't ask.
In the end, it was difficult for a strong man to be difficult, so Chen Zhan had no choice but to give up.
There is a lot of changes to be made in "Alteration". His first story was written a month ago, and there were frequent accidents when he went abroad. Now he must put the process of being named by the media as the 'Tianhuo case' in the article.
If you ask people, you will be crowded, and many people will send gifts to inquire about the progress of the manuscript.
Of course, a large part of them just thought it was interesting. They pretended to let Chen Zhanbei mention himself in the article, but actually used the excuse to establish a relationship with Yin Ronglan to see if there were any projects that could be jointly invested in.
On the other side, Jiang Ying, who was resting at home after recording the show, looked at her fiancé with a little playfulness: "I heard that Tan Changming's group are trying to please Chen Zhan in private, and try not to be written in the new article."
Lin Chi nodded, but didn't react much.
Jiang Ying: "You don't want to go with the flow, but also to beg to see?"
Lin Chiang glanced at her: "Since junior high school, my grades have been quite good, and I never worry about exams."
Jiang Ying frowned, unable to figure out the meaning of this sentence.
Lin Chiang was expressionless: "I'm a student on a walk."
According to Chen Zhan's style, there is no need to think about it at all, he will definitely appear in the new work.
The author has something to say: Lin Chi Ang: So confident!
Chen Zhan: ... I really don't have you this time.