Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 1674: Be hard on yourself, offline Ji (3 more)

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As he was talking, Luke glanced at the door of a Mexican shop not far away, his expression a little strange: "Well, there should still be young people with positive energy."

Selina understood almost immediately, turned her head and saw a young girl coming out of the shop.

She was talking on her cell phone in one hand and holding a large box in the other. She looked around and discovered this small park.

Then, the young girl came over, found a more spacious stone platform, put down the box, and made a stand for the phone, placing it in front of her: "Various, this is the food you recommended me to taste... Look carefully at this bright red thing, it is the hot sauce you mentioned, known as the hottest in hell, it is not the ketchup I put in myself."

She and Luke were separated by two trees and a flower bed. She was facing sideways when she spoke, so she didn't notice that Luke and the other man were watching silently.

Selena was shocked when she saw the girl gritting her teeth, stuffing a large amount of taco with a super hot sauce that was so spicy that it would burn your butt the next day, and then instantly burst into tears.

After being stunned for several seconds, she quickly took a bite of her "regular spicy" taco to calm herself down.

The comment about the butt being on fire was naturally said by her. It was absolutely her personal experience and there was no water in it.

Then, she leaned over to Luke's ear with a look of "sympathy" and whispered, "Are kids nowadays so cruel to themselves?"

After hesitating for a moment, she asked again: "Do you think this child will hide in the bathroom and cry bitterly tomorrow?"

Luke calmly stuffed a "butt-on-fire" taco into his mouth and replied in a low voice: "Don't worry, you will definitely cry more miserably than you are now."

People who can eat spicy food will not have that kind of expression.

People who can't eat spicy food will feel even more depressed the next day.

After a moment's silence, he said to Selina, "Look at how hard young people are working nowadays. They are willing to pay such a price for their careers."

Selina was speechless, and after a moment she muttered, "Does it take so much effort to be a video blogger?"

Luke didn't say anything this time: Should I tell Selina that it was my own textbook that taught people to commit suicide by attracting fans

The girl in front of you, who is about sixteen or seventeen years old, is Artmesser, the number one online video blogger in the United States, who has the titles of cosplay queen, beautiful-legs anchor, godmother of death, and otaku goddess.

The last title did not have any other meanings in the previous life. It was just a new word that an alien licker learned from the big devil when he was ordered to lick.

It was also the training material "How to Become a Qualified Internet Anchor" written by someone that made this girl, who had no acting talent, become a super celebrity on the Internet.

Compared to her twin sister who uses her superpowers to become a singer, her development seems to be just as good, and she is even more famous.

And since the title of "Godmother of Death" appeared, Artemesse has more ways to make money.

Every video of Artmethur's suicide now has at least a million views for the first release and reposts, so his living expenses are definitely not low.

If I want to make a video about taking a bath in chili oil or something, I can find a chili oil manufacturer to get sponsorship.

After all, this kind of super hardcore advertisement can put chili oil in front of the audience from beginning to end, and even put a lot of it - enough chili oil to fill a bathtub.

However, that should be a very later thing.

Artmesser has just started to be a food broadcaster and he has attracted a lot of fans. A lot of otakus shouted "My wife can eat as much as I do", as if he had found a resonance.

But they don't understand that Artemesse is a girl with super powers.

Her energy attacks also consume energy, and part of this energy needs to be replenished from food.

Coupled with the physical combat training that Luke arranged for the trio of super girls, her demand for food was astonishingly large.

If a otaku eats like this, it will surely become true soon.

The two of them looked at this newly-minted "Godmother of Death" for a moment, then withdrew their attention.

If it were Stacey, the two would pay more attention.

After all, that was Claire's first love.

So, during the leisurely food time, the three people, less than ten meters apart, each enjoyed their own lives separated by the flower beds and trees.

But a few minutes later, Luke and the other man turned their heads and looked back with strange expressions.

An equally familiar girl's voice was heard not far away. She greeted Artmesser, and then the two girls sat together, eating and chatting.

Selina put her mouth close to Luke's ear again and whispered, "Did you arrange for them to meet?"

Luke shook his head: "It has nothing to do with me, just listen."

Soon, the two people who were quietly "listening" on the side roughly understood the reason.

Because Artmesser is a video blogger, he complained several times while recording the video that the video was uploaded too slowly and the playback buffering was also slow.

The girl who came later was a casual fan of hers, so she simply helped her design a small program to speed up the upload.

The two met in this way, and later they chatted with each other and found that they had many common "hobbies", so they became good netizens.

This kind of offline relationship between the two girls is not the first time, and they get along pretty well.

More than twenty minutes later, Luke and the others finished eating, and even drank two bottles of Guanara.

The most gluttonous Gold Nugget licked all the juice in the bowl clean, while the two good friends over there were still chatting enthusiastically.

Selina stretched out her finger and made a "sneak?" gesture to him.

Luke shook his head helplessly: We were here first and we didn't do anything bad, why are we running away

He gestured and the two quickly packed up their things.

Then Luke stood up and walked with her in a swaggering manner... He walked half a circle and came to the other end of the small park. He asked in surprise from more than ten meters away: "Daisy?"

The girl who was arguing with Art Messier about which one was more handsome, Batman or the Dark Knight, trembled and almost dropped the Shamrock milk in her hand.

She turned her head and saw Luke, who was smiling. She exclaimed and stood up: "Luke, you, you, why are you here?"

Luke smiled and walked closer, "Just finished lunch nearby and was about to go to work. How have you been?"

Daisy nodded repeatedly: "Oh, very good, very good."

Luke glanced at Artmesser beside him and found that the guy was tense all over and looked like he was about to run away.

It seems that this guy remembered the fear of being controlled by the electric baton.

He laughed in his heart: "Okay, I won't disturb you and your friends for dinner. I'll contact you in the evening."

He made a phone call gesture with his hand, patted Daisy on the head and left.

Daisy was a little stunned, and then she was patted on the head twice. She turned around and saw Selina's condescending eyes: "Little Daisy, have you become nearsighted after not seeing you for a few days? I told you to play less computer games and get out more to breathe fresh air."

"Daisy" finally "saw" her existence and nodded subconsciously: "Okay, Selina. Oh no, I'm not nearsighted..."

Selina chuckled and walked away with Luke in a swagger.

Jin Nugget quickly followed and turned his head to give her a blessing look: Little sister, you dare to ignore silly Lina in person, just wait for you!

After giving a silent blessing, it wagged its tail and hurried after.

"Daisy" waved numbly: "Oh, hello, gold nugget, goodbye gold nugget."