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Chapter 15

The villa is gone!

The sports car is gone!!

Don’t worry about the year-end bonus!!!

Death!!!!!!

The hamster squatting on the food bowl turned his eyes angrily, grabbed a piece of food, looked down and found that it was the vegetable circle he hated more, so he threw it on the wall of the cage without hesitation to express his anger - and this small movement certainly would not affect the "hot communication" between Fang Da's agent and his new master. He sat on Jiang Chuan's chair swayingly, watching Jiang Chuan fold his clothes clumsily, and you said, "Think about it, let alone fans, how many people in the entire entertainment circle are thinking about Jinran - someone almost picked up a bargain, but unfortunately he cheated on him; you almost picked up a bargain, but unfortunately something happened to Jinran..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan turned his head and glanced at Fang Yu indifferently and said, "I have never tried to do it with a man."

Fang Yu: "Oh, where are you with Yuan Jinran?"

Jiang Chuan fell silent and thought for a while, as if trying to recall "What is Yuan Jinran like?" Then he showed a serious expression and said, "You can try it."

Be cautious: "..."

The hamster in the cage didn't know what kind of expression it would be better for a while.

At this moment, he heard Jiang Chuan add an explanation: "But he is still in a coma now. Is it really okay for you to say that he is?"

When I heard this, I realized where the dissonance felt from beginning to end came from—Mengdou Eye instantly turned into three rolls of eyes and turned his angry eyes to his unreliable agent. However, at this moment, I saw the agent who was originally sitting on a chair and jokingly shaking his legs suddenly stopped shaking his legs. The joke on his face also stiffened for a moment. Then Fang Yu put down his legs, stood up and said expressionlessly: "It's not dead, what's wrong with it? The disaster has lasted for thousands of years. I can't figure out that he will get up alive in two days-"

As he said that, he stopped, and then he showed a disgusting expression and added—

"And keep tormenting me."

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Be cautious: "..."

The hamster squatting on the food bowl retracted the paws that were about to throw the second vegetable circle, and listlessly threw the uneasy vegetable circle back into the food bowl under his feet. When he realized that he had been moved to become a dog, he felt inexplicably confused.

Tsk, it's not actually inexplicable.

Fang Yu has taken care of him for so long. Over the past few years, he has gone from a small transparent entertainment industry to a big star. The two of them share the same joys and sorrows. Even if they are not brothers, they are better than brothers. Speaking of which, Fang Yu should be very sad... When he was in the hospital, he knew that the company ordered no head-on conflicts with reporters, but in order to protect him and his mother, he almost fought with those reporters.

Why.

After all, Brother Fang is probably just using complaints to hide his sadness?

He is indeed a good one—

Fang Yu: "So while he is lying there and cannot resist, I have to hurry up and say bad things about him - I will learn from you when I have time, while picking his feet and flipping through his Weibo to complain about the black look of scolding him. It's so wonderful."

Be cautious: "..."

fart.

Wait for death, Fang Damou!

...

That night, Jiang Chuan, with the help of Fang Yu, assigned a small apartment provided by the company. The entire apartment is about fifty square meters, and the equipment inside is uniformly equipped, with good location, convenient transportation, and good greening around. Although such an apartment is small, it is already very rare in a first-tier city with a wealth of money in City G. - Jingran also has such a similar temporary residence in City G., but of course he will have better treatment. The place he lives in is a large top-floor apartment with a balcony and can be seen at night. At night, he can pretend to be melancholy (pillow).

But now this small apartment, which is about the same size as a toilet, can be said to be a luxury house compared to where Jiang Chuan originally lived.

Jinran feels that he is simply a mascot, otherwise when he comes, Jiang Chuan, a little transparent person who loves to use fake brands, will have a qualitative leap?

When Jiang Chuan put Jinran on the coffee table in his new home, the hamster squatting in the cage ran from the third floor to the first floor with great joy. The big cake face was pressed against the cage and looked out at the new environment. Jiang Chuan was sweating all over the place because of moving things up and down, and turned around and got into the bathroom again. After watching the man taking off his clothes, Jinran, who was alone in the cage, began to feel that something was missing.

After thinking carefully for ten minutes, Jinran suddenly realized that the thing he lacked was called "freedom".

As for the apartment of 50 square meters, the only thing he can move around is such a three-story villa as big as a palm.

Who are you bullying!

So when Jiang Chuan, who was unaware of it in the bathroom, began to fetch soap on his body, in the living room separated by a wall, a hamster began to think about escaping from prison.

The cage Jiang Chuan bought was a hamster cage with open and closed sides. The acrylic transparent cage was not so breathable in winter but was just right. Each side of the cage was fixed by plastic screws, especially the screws on the door of the cage were not so strong, so the audience could see it.

A hamster jumped upstairs with a "thump" and held a screw with his two claws and started to twist it "pa" and twisted it for a long time. After a long time, he was frightened to find that the originally loose screw was tighter and tighter. He quickly let go of his claws and thought for a while. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized that "the fucking twisted backwards" and began to twist it in another direction.

When the screw was completely loosened and it was not enough to fall off, the hamster shook his round butt, jumped up and "pop" on the spot, slapped the screws hanging on the screw holes away - grabbed the half-fixed screw parts left in the cage and threw them into the small wooden house where they were sleeping, and covered it with cotton.

A series of movements are as smooth as flowing water—

Then climb down the first floor and do it again on the third floor.

When two screws disappear.

The hamster stretched out one claw and carefully kicked the door on the side of the claw.

Only a "ga" sound was heard-

It was like the sound of the goddess of liberty falling from the sky!

Jinran, who was squatting in the cage, raised his paws and shook his stomach and showed off, then slipped and ran out of the open door. At the same time, he happened to hear the door of Jiang Chuan's apartment being opened from outside. It turned out that Fang Yu, who had taken the key from the landlord, opened the door and came in. Jinran quickly closed the cage door as it was, and then his paws flexibly flashed behind the decorations on the table and hid.

"Jiang Chuan, I'll put your key on the table for you, wash it clean, and there is still some serious matter to deal with - it will be too late to do it tomorrow. The company just called me and let me see Feng Xing first to deal with your affairs overnight tonight."

Fang Yu, who had no idea of ​​a hamster's successful escape from prison, spoke to the bathroom while taking out his iPad - squatted on the table slightly higher behind him, and could see what this guy was doing when he lowered his head...

He knew that Fang Yu was going to the portal to see if there was any news about the afternoon incident online today-

This is the truth. Apart from people who are cautious in pretending to be turtle-haired, most people don’t care much about the rumors on the Internet. Whether they are fans or black people, they are just a small part of their supporters or opponents.

However, all kinds of information on the Internet cannot be underestimated.

After all, when you wear a vest, who knows who is who, often those inside the company posts "818". After 8, this is true and false, it is hard to figure out whether the person who broke the news is really an executive of a company who is overeating or is he accidentally heard a little secret and sweeping the floor. This situation also makes major brokerage companies quite helpless.

Therefore, compared with traditional paper media, the information on the Internet is updated faster, more and more unscrupulously.

For example, for this afternoon, reporters from physical newspapers and magazines may need to rush to print the manuscript overnight tonight to report the matter early tomorrow morning; while online editors of major portals only need to capture some rumors and move their fingers to directly grab the front page headlines. For this phenomenon this afternoon, reporters from traditional paper media want to be faster, they can only be the first to disclose some rumors online, and then say "For detailed consultation, please watch the tomorrow morning newspaper" to buy a gimmick and increase sales by the way.

What Fang Yu wants to see is how much news they have heard.

Because Jiang Chuan is a newcomer who has never shown his face, the company has not yet set a detailed positioning of his image. This matter may affect his future image positioning, whether it is a warm man's route, a domineering president's route, or a sunny and just boy... After understanding the positioning, it will be easier to write the next public relations manuscript to deal with various events.

At this time, Jinran squatted behind Fang Yu, watching him skillfully searching all the Weibo and portals of the newspapers that arrived at the hospital this afternoon. The information disclosed was ambiguous and had no bias. It was just that because it was linked to "Yuan Jinran", it also went to a popular search.

The keyword is "Jingran the mysterious man who maintained his conflict with reporters in the ward."

Various discussions are in full swing—

"I want to see who is Kairan'er!!! I already want to fan him if I haven't met him!"

"If you don't say anything else, I'll just say: break into the ward, the reporter is shameless [bye manually]."

"Are there any photos? Those reporters entered the ward and didn't get the photo of the mysterious person? Food and shit!"

"I'm drunk too when I break into the ward?

"Please know the mysterious person!"

Fang Yudong looked around, but couldn't see the key points for a long time, so he was worried about it.

I wish I could airborne the iPad and seize the right to use it.

And just as he was almost rolling his eyes to the sky, he finally saw Fang Yu tapping a familiar name in the search bar—

"Li Gou Hi".

A anxious heart landed on the ground.

Then it suddenly hangs up again.

"Li Gou Hi" is a person that Jin Ran and Fang Yu have always followed. Compared with the various entertainment whistles who are active on the portal, this mysterious guy is quite low-key, and he doesn't have many fans, only tens of thousands of fans. Each Weibo post has more than a dozen forwarded three to four hundred messages. Compared with other marketing accounts, this guy never advertises and his language is quite sharp. Sometimes he can stop him from offending others, nor does he speak too smoothly. In short, he left himself a little way out of skin.

He would start a regular interactive Weibo at 8 o'clock every night. If someone asked various questions below, he would immediately choose a few answers.

The point is that basically 90% of the information he answered is true.

Tonight, thousands of messages under his interactive Weibo were left unparalleled. I watched Fang Yu open it, and I didn't unexpectedly find that those messages were almost all asking, "Who is the mysterious person in Yuan Jinran's ward?"

Li Gouhi posted two Weibo posts in succession in fighting for the people's incomparable unity tonight—

The first one is: Dear babies, why are you so gossipy?

A bunch of gossipers lined up to reply: 2333333333 What do you want if you don’t gossip?

The second one is: Don’t ask. The one in the ward today is a newcomer, a mixed Chinese and German race, and looks stunning. He has just returned to China recently. He used to be a special stunt stunt actor abroad. After that, you can see him immediately. You can’t say anything else anymore [bye manually].

The second Weibo post has been forwarded by tens of thousands.

The various questions in the comment area can be said to be bursting, but Li Gouhi, as he said himself, "can't say it anymore." For those speculations, there was no ambiguous suggestive reply, and he completely pretended to be dead after posting two Weibo posts.

This situation is really rare.

You should know that Li Gou Hi rarely avoids such obvious information he knows.

Jinran and Fang Yu were both silent because of this. At this moment, Jiang Chuan, who had finally finished taking a shower, finally walked out of the bathroom. When he looked up, he saw the agent on the sofa and the hamster squatting next to the agent's head, looking at him with a bright look.

Jiang Chuan: “…”

Jiang Chuan: "A Fei, why did you run out?"

Jiang Chuan: "Mr. Fang, my hamster ran out and you are still playing with iPad here?"

Jiang Chuan threw away the towel, walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the hamster that had just escaped from prison in his hand. The latter squeezed in his palm, and his little paw patted his hand: Let it go!

Jiang Chuan naturally refused to let go, and stretched out a finger and poked the hamster's head: "What are you twisting, don't move."

The domineering president style appears.

The hamster that just ate this set stopped moving.

At the same time, he heard Fang Yu ask behind Jiang Chuan: "Jiang Chuan, someone here has revealed that you said you used to be a stunt stand-in?"

The figure who was bent down to study the cage that had dropped two screws paused. When he turned around, he glanced at Fang Yu in surprise.

Fang Yu asked again: "Is it true or false?"

Jiang Chuan thought about it, and a subtle expression suddenly appeared on the face that rarely expressed expressions.
Chapter completed!
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