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Chapter 15 12 tattooed brawny men and 1 handsome boy

"I wonder what happened to the idiot?"

Liu Jingbai walked out of the shower room wrapped in a bath towel. Her skin that had just been bathed was an attractive red. She moved her long white legs and went to the bedroom to pick up her mobile phone.

I don't know what I thought of, but there was a smile on my delicate face.

Open the chat application skillfully and click on the chat box with the person named "Idiot" at the top.

It can be seen from the records that Liu Jingbai flipped through that every time he sent out several sentences, the other party would only reply with one sentence, and usually there were only a few words, most of which were "um", "oh", and "ok"

, a perfunctory reply such as "Not bad".

The last message was also sent by her, this morning.

And it's already night now.

"You didn't reply to me again, so angry!"

Liu Jingbai pouted and fell directly on the bed. She wanted to close the chat app to be out of sight and out of mind, but she found that the class group, which was usually like a stagnant water, now actually showed 99+, and they were still chatting enthusiastically.

"Did something happen?"

She went in curiously and immediately found that they were all discussing "Jiang Ren".

This aroused her doubts again, so she turned directly to the front and finally found the source of this topic - news shared by a classmate in the group.

"The Strongest Boy in History!"

"A fifteen-year-old boy outsmarts twelve murderers!"

"Shocked, twelve strong men holding special props were defeated by a fifteen-year-old boy and his dog!"

"The story of 12 adults and 1 boy in the wilderness, you will regret it if you don't read it!"

"A young man actually killed twelve adults with that thing!"

"A boy and his dog encountered a group of gangsters, and the aftermath... made me cry after reading it!"

These headlines were either embarrassing or puzzling, so Liu Jingbai didn't know which one to believe, so she had no choice but to click on a news link at will.

Ten minutes later, she breathed a sigh of relief after browsing the news. At least the content was normal.

"The unspeakable secrets of twelve tattooed brawny men and a handsome boy!"

Immediately, Liu Jingbai looked at the title and clicked report angrily.

“I hate clickbait the most!”

Liu Jingbai did not participate in the topic in the classmate group, but sent a few messages of concern and greetings to the people she labeled as "idiots."

Then, I stared at the phone screen and waited.

One minute.

three minutes.

Half an hour passed.

"stupid stupid stupid!"

"Jiang Ren, you idiot!"

Liu Jingbai threw her cell phone on the bed, hammered the bed several times angrily, and then lay on the bed sulking.

Gradually, I fell asleep due to sleepiness.

the other side.

Jiang Ren's face turned a little dark.

I finally turned on my phone just now, only to receive a bunch of push notifications.

"The secret of 12 strong men and a boy", "The unspeakable story of a boy, a dog, and a strong man", these titles are more outrageous and exaggerated than the last.

Yes, the young man above refers to him.

It was only about a week after the poaching group was eliminated that day, but the incident was revealed by someone unknown, and it was first announced by foreign media organizations, causing it to become an instant hit.

It only took less than half a day for the craze to spread throughout the country and become even more intense.

You can see how popular you are by just logging into a news app and half of the news is related to you.

Fortunately, he reacted in time and immediately left Xiaobai at a neighbor's house. He left the mountain village and stayed temporarily in a hotel in the town.

During the day, he also talked on the phone with people in the village and learned that many self-media and Internet celebrities were outside his yard. If the villagers hadn't helped to watch, those people might have broken into his house just for the sake of popularity.

"Head hurts."

Jiang Ren twisted his stiff neck, stood up and went to the window, looking out at the street outside.

This is the town closest to Kaoshan Village. Since there are no tourist attractions nearby, the people who come and go are basically people living nearby.

But at this time, it was already dark, but there were still many men and women in strange clothes on both sides of the road.

Most of them have one thing in common: they talk to themselves on their mobile phones, sometimes they laugh, sometimes they talk filthy words, and sometimes they act stupid.

There is no doubt that these are live broadcasts by Internet celebrities who want to gain popularity.

Jiang Ren could only be grateful for his foresight in asking acquaintances to help him find a room in advance, and then he disguised himself and entered through the back door, otherwise he would have had to run away overnight.

"Fortunately, all the traps have been dismantled."

Thinking of the madness of this group of Internet celebrities, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he dismantled the trap in the forest as soon as possible after that incident.

Otherwise, given the craziness of this group of internet celebrities trying to gain popularity, dozens of people might run into the forest that was converted into a hunting ground, and dozens of people might die.

A sweet singing voice came from behind.

It's a cell phone ringtone, someone is calling.

As early as when Jiang Ren discovered that his mobile phone number had been leaked by someone unknown, and that he had received several calls from unknown numbers claiming to be interviewing him, he decisively set up a whitelist to allow incoming calls.

The caller was Uncle Yuan, an old man in the village.

Jiang Ren answered the phone: "Uncle Yuan, are you looking for me?"

"What a waste..."

Uncle Yuan's voice came from the other side.

Hearing the word Gou Sheng, Jiang Ren felt helpless. When the old hunter adopted him, he casually gave him the name Gou Sheng. It wasn't until he strongly requested it when he was six years old that he finally changed it back to his real name.

However, although the name has been changed, the folks in the countryside who are accustomed to calling him Gou Sheng still use the name Gou Sheng as his nickname.

Uncle Yuan continued: "I have a director here. He said he wants to use your story to make a movie. He asked you if you can sell him that...that license...and wants to make an appointment with you.

Let’s meet, do you think you should give him a reply?”

Jiang Ren did not hesitate and said directly: "Uncle Yuan, that director is probably some kind of internet celebrity. Don't be fooled."

"Probably not. I remember that he seems to be a new generation director. You gave us his movie tickets a few years ago." Uncle Yuan was a little confused.

Jiang Ren was moved in his heart and asked, "Is his name Zhang Ke?"

Uncle Yuan replied: "Yes, I also asked my grandson to search the Internet, and it matches the pictures on the Internet."

"Send me his contact information and I will contact him later."

Jiang Ren changed his mind and decided to meet with the director.

In this life, he would occasionally watch movies from this world to stimulate his boring life.

Zhang Ke is one of his favorite directors. He made a good movie right out of his debut. His composition and storytelling ability are both excellent. Unfortunately, no information has been released in the past two years.

According to rumors, I couldn't find a suitable script, so I never started filming. I didn't expect that it would happen to me.

Of course, the bigger reason why he is willing to meet the other party is that he also wants to experience the feeling of his own story being moved to the big screen. Another reason is that he is short of money, very short of money.

Purchasing equipment and weapons requires money.

It takes money to move around the world.

Hunting in inaccessible areas also requires money.
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