"Oh, I'm sorry, I misread it. It's the one next door to you. The fire hasn't hit your house yet, so don't panic."
"This can be misunderstood... No, are you talking in human words? Help me keep an eye on it quickly. I am out of town and can't go back... Has the property management called the police? Has the fire truck arrived? It's not really burning.
Come to my house...Hey, is the network card connected? How is the situation now? You should talk!"
The phone is vibrating wildly, and a series of ding-ding-dong-dong notification sounds can roughly reflect the nervous and panic mood of the chat partner at the moment. However, the joys and sorrows in the world are always different. Relatively speaking, the seemingly well-intentioned reminder is
He seemed much calmer. He waited until the chat interface stopped shaking, and then he was free to type.
"Hey, are you Chu Fengya?"
"Nonsense! Who am I not?"
"That's a mistake, I'm not looking for you."
Send it lightly, and block it, exit it, and shut it down at lightning speed, all in one go.
After doing all this, a certain guy who had given himself a day off put down his cell phone as if it was nothing, took a cup of tea and took a sip, then lay comfortably on the balcony chair. The depressing thoughts of the whole morning were now clear, and his mood suddenly became clear.
excellent.
The girl is still young, in adolescence, and her outlook on life is not very mature. Even if she unintentionally says something heartbreaking, it can still be classified as childlike. So——
Wrong, it’s definitely not the little girl’s fault!
So, the question is, who is really at fault?
Naturally, it’s a celebrity with the surname Chu!
At least, that's what Mr. Tang thinks... It's because she led the originally well-behaved and sensible little girl to ruin, induced minors to chase stars without any bottom line, engaged in blind worship, affected learning, and had a seriously bad value orientation. She was banned for ten or eight years.
It's light!
What? The little girl’s academic performance has not declined? It’s not important!
Fans act and idols pay for it. It is a matter of course and obligatory. I, Tang, will take a jujube pill!
It's comfortable, it's comfortable.
"Ah..." He picked up the tea cup again and took a sip, smacking his lips, leaving a sweet taste on his lips and teeth. Don't worry about a bit of bad taste, life needs surprises. Anyway, the Tang Dynasty has completely forgotten about it now, as for others
Whether he cares about it or not, whether he is surprised or not, it has nothing to do with him.
There is nothing to say about living at home. Everything in the world is the same. It’s nothing more than watching a few movies, a few pages of books, and staring at the rainy scene outside the window. I just eat lunch and dinner casually. Today is Friday, and the little girl is after school.
Later, they will be taken to the Xie family's old house. If they don't come back at night, they will naturally be too lazy to do anything alone.
Oh, by the way, even though he had a lot of free time, Tang Chao still did not log in to the forum to post posts. The popularity of the list will not be so easy to pass. In fact, the subsequent fermentation will only begin. This is from the last issue of Yelian.
You can tell a little bit about the content of the email.
Yelian has a forum account. He didn't invite her in, but she already had one. The profession of an intermediary has many channels and is well-informed. What's more, she also has a master who is an evergreen tree in the industry. Having an account is very important.
normal.
It can be seen that Ye Lian is still obviously a little excited about his accidental appearance on the top 100 list, even though it is of a low-end nature. Therefore, she has been concerned about the trend of the forum in recent times.
I am extremely concerned about the news, and the content of the email I sent is basically a streamlined and integrated version of the forum briefing, divided into categories, and the important information is specially highlighted in red, especially this one——
As for the gravekeeper, he is the only one ranked below him on the list, the real top 100 killer.
It is said that there are rumors that the tomb guard has some thoughts about him. The reason is probably because he feels that he is being suppressed by this salty fish killer, and he is quite dissatisfied, or he may take actual action...
After seeing this information, Tang Chao felt no fluctuation in his heart at that time, and even wanted to laugh a little.
It's not that he looked down on the tomb guard. In fact, the Tang Dynasty had never had any dealings with him in his past life, so why should he look down upon him? Besides, any of the people who can be on the top 100 list are not among the best in the world. How can they be underestimated?
The Tang Dynasty only laughed at this source of information. They all said that there must be a reason for the groundless rumors, but this principle may not be applicable to the underground world. There are many unfounded rumors here, true or false, false or false.
In fact, even if there is no wind, you can create a three-foot wave. So, just listen to similar news, but there is no need to take it seriously.
Furthermore, professional killers are not that boring. Although it is not ruled out that there are some unconventional paths among this group, but overall, there is no doubt about the professionalism of top players who can be ranked among the top 100 in the world. Even if
He is a mad dog who keeps looking for trouble, and his purpose is not for fame or fortune, but because he is happy and wants to kill him.
Therefore, based on the above, the Tang Dynasty can basically conclude that this information is false.
As for why a piece of false information can make such a big fuss and spread to everyone, the reason is complicated. Maybe there is someone or some organizational force who really doesn't like it, but doesn't want to do it himself, so he just wants to try to see if he can get it out of it.
Provocation, borrowing a knife to kill people. Or maybe some underground gambling company has been having a hard time doing business recently, so they came up with a plan to use two of the world's top killers to stimulate the market. Or maybe it's just to fan the flames——
To be honest, just by posting a few innocuous posts and adding fuel to the flames, you might see the grand scene of two of the world's top killers fighting each other. Such a good thing, if he were not the person involved, the Tang Dynasty would be happy to do it...
Let’s stop all the turmoil, no need to say more.
Let’s just say that the light rain that started on Friday afternoon, although it never intensified, actually continued intermittently until the next day.
The business of the piano store is better on weekends than on ordinary working days, so after a little hesitation, Tang Chao still rolled out his motorcycle on Saturday morning and went to the store honestly... Look, everything is slanderous and slanderous.
, he said clearly very diligently,
Unfortunately, having a correct attitude may not lead to good results.
I sat down all day, paid for the labor and electricity bills, and paid for a few handfuls of cat food, but in the end I didn't make any orders.
Fortunately, Tang Chao didn't care too much. For him, whether he was at home or at the piano store, it was just a different place to drink tea and read a book. The difference was not big.
Well, the atmosphere of the piano store is better. After all, it has been decorated with targeted high-end decoration. Whether it is lighting effects, three-dimensional surround sound, etc., the atmosphere created is extremely comfortable. Except for the evil beast lying on the piano cover,
Split with four paws, looking like he's not sleeping, it's really a sight to behold!
However, having been under the same roof for a long time, one person and one cat have basically formed a simple tacit understanding, that is, they ignore each other and are content with each other.
In this way, time passed silently until evening. The rain outside gradually stopped, and suddenly I heard the ringing of the wind chimes, and the glass door was pushed open from the outside. "Welcome... hmm?" He put down the book, raised his head, and looked at the person who came in from the door.
Tang Chao couldn't help but be stunned by the tall figure.
"Hi-ha, we are indeed here. Why, we don't recognize each other so soon?"
After coming back to his senses, Tang Chao stood up from behind the cashier and shook his head with a smile: "How is that possible? I just didn't expect it. Sister Wen, why are you here?"
The visitor is none other than Yang’s granddaughter, Yang Wen, whom she just met yesterday. At this time, she is no longer the sports girl she used to do during morning exercises, but she is also dressed quite neatly, wearing a beige vest, light green jeans, and a light spring and summer jacket.
The windbreaker and camera ribbon hang from the neck, hanging down naturally, giving the appearance of a female outdoor photographer, free and easy and professional.
"I don't have much work today, so I just walked around the city and picked up the music. When I walked around here, I remembered the piano shop that Sister Tangdou mentioned, so I stopped by to have a look. I didn't expect that I actually found it, haha."
Raising her eyebrows, Yang Wen laughed proudly with a sense of accomplishment.
"That's fate." Tang Chao smiled while stroking his hands, "Welcome, warmly welcome overseas compatriots to come to the shop for guidance. Sit inside, feel free to do so, and I'll make you a pot of tea."
"No, I have this." As she spoke, Yang Wen turned aside and saw that there was a cup of milk tea in the right pocket of her windbreaker. It looked like it should be a big cup, and the large bag was bulging. "I just bought it from the next street. It tastes good.
.”
"Sister Wen, you came just as you said you would, and you brought something with you. Uh..." To be honest, Tang Chao really didn't mean anything else. He just said it casually and naturally. Only after he finished speaking did he notice Yang Wen's left pocket.
There is not another cup of milk tea in it, as I imagined, this...
"Bring anything? I didn't bring anything. Oh..." Suddenly understanding something, Yang Wen raised her hand and patted her forehead, looking a little guilty, "I forgot, should I buy another drink? Shouldn't I come in empty-handed? It's really too much
excuse me!"
I've told you both pros and cons, what else can I say... Tang Chao waved his hands carelessly: "Hey, it's not that serious, I just said it casually, Sister Wen, don't take it to heart."
"No, I have to buy another cup." Yang Wen took it seriously, took out the milk tea in her pocket and put it on the musical instrument display cabinet, turned around and was about to go out.
"Hey, hey, don't go, Sister Wen, you really don't have to, I don't like drinking milk tea..."
While persuading, Tang Chao hurriedly walked out from behind the cashier, took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed to intercept the other party in front of the glass door. He kept pushing and giving, and almost swore, but Yang Wen seemed to be determined.
, I refused to listen to any advice, I had to go sell another drink.
No, are you so sincere?
Tang Chao was helpless when he caused a little trouble for no reason. Seeing that the other party was indeed sincere, he was about to accept the cup of milk tea with tears in his eyes. When he caught something from the corner of his eye, his sight suddenly froze and he turned his head in surprise.
On the log display cabinet at the back, next to the milk tea that Yang Wen had put down just now, a four-legged beast with mottled fur appeared out of nowhere. It was not the pork belly that was napping on the piano lid just now!
When I looked at it, this evil beast had already opened the lid of the milk tea, stuck its head in, and moved its cheeks. Immediately, probably sensing that the outside sound suddenly disappeared, it raised its head warily, looking at each other, with a three-petal mouth, and a long beard stained with frosty white milkshake.