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Chapter 38 Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills

As an experienced fisherman.

What are you laughing at?

Doesn’t theoretical experience count as experience?

This is pure discrimination!

kindness……

never mind.

At least... Chen Jing, a fisherman who is experienced in fishing for other things, knew that what he caught was definitely not a fish as soon as he lifted the rod, based on the familiar feeling on the rod.

He has absolute confidence in this aspect.

Ask him to tell whether the caught silver carp and bighead carp are fish or not. He may not be able to distinguish clearly, but he is very familiar with it. Just by the strength from the pole, Chen Jing is sure that it is a fish.

My rod is stuck on the bottom.

Pulling the rod forcefully has only one result.

Don't ask why he is so skilled, this is all based on experience.

Just like if he was allowed to touch a young lady's breasts casually, he would know whether it was real or fake, what bra cup it was, and he could even tell the woman's age by touch, whether her personality was reserved or unrestrained, etc...

There are too many things that can be touched here. This is also based on experience. It can only be understood but cannot be explained. Without sufficient practical experience, it is impossible to distinguish.

Although Chen Jing knew in his heart that he didn't catch any fish this time, after thinking about it, he shouted out. It was a bit embarrassing not to catch anything. The gang of black guys in the live broadcast room were not allowed to set off firecrackers to celebrate?

or……

Play a show?

Just do it!

"Damn it, this fish is pretty strong!"

Chen Jing pretended to be shocked and started acting up.

Looking at the curve of the rod in his hand, Chen Jing began to act, and in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, it seemed as if he had really caught something huge.

"Good guy, with this strength, he must be a silver carp and bighead carp!"

Chen Jing's hand holding the pole was closed and released, left and right, his body moved with the pole, and his expression was in place, as if he was really sliding a big thing.

"No hurry, no rush, brothers, let me take a walk with this fish first!"

[What the hell? Brothers, if it’s broken, he’s really going to catch it, right? 】

[Don’t panic, maybe he is acting!]

[Playing a chicken feather, how can a young person like Xiao Jing be able to act like a middle-aged fish? 】

[That’s right, if your acting skills are so good, why are you still broadcasting fishing? Wouldn’t it be better to go directly to the entertainment industry? 】

[Are you still calling me Xiao Jing? You’re about to catch a fish, why don’t you change your name to Master Jing? 】

[Don’t panic! Catching a fish and pulling it up are two different things. Brother Jing has caught a fish not once or twice, but when did you see him pulling it in? 】

[The guy upstairs has been smart since he was a child, and he changed his tune so quickly. Uncle Wang next door likes him.]

[Master Fish, hurry! Cut the line, cut his line! 】

I have to say, after all, he graduated from Beijing Film Academy. Chen Jing’s acting skills are really not that good. Not to mention the water friends in the live broadcast room, even Chen Lin was stunned and grabbed for copying.

Net's hands became tense now.

Is it possible...

Is it possible that Brother Jing really caught a fish this time?

Do you want to break the curse of so many fish in the sky?

The more Chen Lin thought about it, the more excited he became. He felt that he was about to witness history. He checked the net copy to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

But then, he heard a soft sound.

"jump!"

The line is broken!

With a soft sound, Chen Jing suddenly took two steps back. Chen Lin's eyes widened and the hand holding the net froze in the air.

"Brother? The fish...is gone!?"

Chen Lin couldn't accept this fact. He was about to witness history. Why did history suddenly disappear?

Chen Jing was very satisfied with Chen Lin's reaction. He was a graduate of Beijing Film Academy and could easily handle the little Chen Lin.

Chen Jing beat his chest, threw the fishing rod on the ground, turned his head and said nothing, looking furious.

As if he still wasn't relieved, Chen Jing stepped on the fishing pole again and slapped himself in the face.

As a professional actor, the whole play must be performed, and the subsequent finishing work is equally important.

This is the performance experience he gained after observing many old men who lost their money. Chen Jing did not smoke. If he added a cigarette and he sat there and smoked, the scene would be absolutely amazing.

Chen Jing estimated that the shot was one of the teaching materials of Beijing Film Academy's acting class in his previous life, Shuge Smoking, and he could compete with it.

Do you really think that Chen Jing has learned nothing from the Air Force all day long?

Ah……

Naively, as a person who loves learning, how could I miss such a good opportunity?

He learned all about the old men's movements for catching fish and their expressions for throwing fish away.

After all, his skills are not overwhelming, and he, Chen Jing, is one of the best with his skills. Wouldn't something that seems useless come in handy?

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism!

His acting skills, Chen Jing's, are not comparable to those of Mr. Numbers in the entertainment industry.

"Fuck, brother, brother!"

Chen Lin's exclamation reached his ears.

After watching so many old men, Chen Jingshen knew what the expression of the person who threw the fish should be. Now he should be the kind of person who could not be coaxed by anyone, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Lin's fuss.

"Fuck! Brother, something happened, don't miss that fish of yours!"

Chen Jing still ignored it.

Chen Lin became anxious now and came over and forcefully pulled off Chen Jing's head. As soon as Chen Lin let go, Chen Jing immediately turned his head back.

The fish slipped away and was lost.

Angry.

The kind that no one can coax!

etc……

That thing is...

Chen Jing suddenly remembered what he had seen in a flash of vision just now, and turned his head back abruptly.

Take a closer look.

"What a hell!"

Chen Jing's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he was so angry that he even spoke the local dialect.

Chen Lin pointed at something floating on the river, swallowed, and spoke nervously.

"Brother, then...that is a doll, right?"

"You big-headed idiot, Mad, we are in trouble again, call Lao Wu quickly."

A somewhat bloated corpse was floating on the slowly flowing river. The corpse was gradually drifting downstream with the flow of the river.

Chen Jing looked around, picked up a fishing rod, and threw it out, just in time to catch the body. Using the buoyancy of the water, he carefully pulled the body to the shore.

As the body got closer to the shore little by little, the water friends in the live broadcast room gradually saw through the camera what Chen Jing said just now.

Not surprisingly.

The live broadcast room exploded again.

【Oh my god! He's done this again.】

[Damn it, Mr. Jing, you must be the God of Death, why do you encounter this kind of thing wherever you go? 】

[Hurry, hurry, let the camera zoom in closer for the brothers and show them some exciting programs. Brothers love to watch this stuff. I’ll go downstairs to get some takeout first! 】

[That is, before the supervisor notices it, let’s put on some exciting programs while I go to the toilet.]

[The person upstairs is a pervert. The sheets I changed last time haven’t been washed yet. I’m going to wash the sheets first.]

[Brothers, I blocked Super Channel first. Later, he won’t be able to block me anymore and I can continue to watch the live broadcast. Am I doing the right thing? 】

[How clever, I didn’t think of such a clever way.]

[What kind of luck is this, I’m convinced, something that usually never happens to a fisherman once in his life, happened to him twice in just a few days.]

[Brother! Master! Jingye! Jingshen! You are awesome!]



police station.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone rang. Officer Wu picked up the phone, took a look at it, frowned and answered the call.

"Hey, what's for dinner today?"

The voice on the other end of the phone had an indescribable sense of exhaustion, like someone who has lost love after a breakup.

"What are you doing? I said you are a little too much. Now you even want to come to the police station for dinner?"

"How about you go to another place? You can't catch a sheep from our Dongcheng Police Station, because that sheep can't stand your persistence. How about I recommend a place to you? The food there is better than the food here.

good!"

Officer Wu was a little wary.

"Hey, I don't want to either!"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Officer Wu's expression changed. He thought to himself, "No way. Could this kid be in trouble again?"

“I’m going to be trending again!”

Hot search!?

The word alone didn't worry him.

"Old Wu, come here quickly and call Dr. Lin too!"

Forensic Lin!?

But with the addition of this word, Officer Wu couldn't sit still and his expression changed drastically.

This guy is already familiar with the work process this time. Ask him to bring forensic doctor Lin with him. It will be obvious what the matter is.

"Fuck!"

Officer Wu couldn't hold himself any longer.

"You are really a disaster star. Where is the address? Protect the scene and I will bring someone over right away."
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