Chapter 12 Chapter Twelve
"This gentleman, who are you?" The master slowly raised his huge head, and looked at the depth of the field with a smile on his face, "I was born as Jin Changsheng, and I don't change my name when I stand or sit. The book "Thirty Years of Wind and Rain" has written about my life in detail, haven't you read it? Since you haven't read it, then what right do you have to pour dirty water on me?" After speaking, he pointed to his surroundings The crowd, including me and Zhu Huan, had at least one book waiting for him to sign, but Jing Shen stood on the stage abruptly with empty hands, and gradually some laughter sounded from the crowd.
Depth of Field is still standing, with his back straight, completely ignoring the sound of shutters coming and going, and only staring at Jin Liangyi's dirty eyes: "Man is doing it, the sky is watching, Jin Liangyi, if your The conscience is still there, please stop your shameless acts of bluffing and deceiving."
"Ha...hahahaha! Hahahahahaha..." The two looked at each other for a while, and the master laughed first: "I don't know which of your peers sent you to smash the field, but since you are here, young man, you must It’s useless to talk about some skills, since we are in the same industry, then the real strength can be seen.”
As he spoke, the master took the microphone and was about to start his speech when I saw Depth of Field slap a stack of papers on the table from a distance away, and I couldn’t see what was written on it for a while, I only heard Depth of Field say: “You The so-called strength is to ask someone to tamper with the date of the website to achieve the effect of prophecy?"
His voice was calm and unassuming. I looked at his back, and for the first time felt that he was actually quite powerful. Uh, as for the falsification of the website date... such a stupid and childish behavior, I still don't believe that the master is such a person.
However, in fact, there are many prophecies, including those four big prophecies, which were published by the master on the online blog, and then discovered by "accidentally", because the date of publication shows that it is ten years earlier than now, so he just He became famous overnight and instantly became popular in the media.
I feel a little headache, how could this be?Can I take it as a dream and go home and continue to fantasize about my master on the computer desktop?
But the master was so angry that he grabbed Jing Shen by the collar and handed him over to the security guards. The security guards surrounded him. A few sheets were scattered at my feet, I picked them up and looked, oh, it turned out to be the investigation report of the master blog database...
It's a pity that I haven't had time to finish watching. The master who was confronting the depth of field ran away. As he ran away, a teacup was thrown at him. He probably wanted to hit the depth of field. I am flying in this direction, I am usually a fierce person, once something happens to me, I will be a piece of mud, the kind that can’t support the wall, I was frightened, I watched the cup come to my forehead, and then my foot slipped , my body was dragged away at the last moment, the teacup flew past my ears, fell to the ground behind, and shattered.
"Lolo, don't be afraid."
There was a gentle voice in my ear comforting me. I thought it was the depth of field, but when I looked up, the lights flashed all over the place, dazzling white. It was a reporter holding a camera to capture the crazy scene of the master's gaffe. I was standing right in front of the master.
I rely on!I don't want to be in the newspaper ah me!
On the way back, I was annoyed and depressed. In my boring life, the person I finally fell in love with suddenly disappeared, and it was still the kind of ugly one, and there was no room for any fantasy to redeem it.
"Hey, you said your family is from a family of Yi Xue?" I poked the back of the beast in front of me vigorously. We couldn't squeeze the subway for the return journey, so we had to take a taxi, and the fare was resolutely borne by the capitalist beast.
"It was a long time ago, and it was only up to my grandfather's generation. My father and I didn't believe in it." Jing Shen said lightly, as if he didn't want to talk about it.