MTL - Shooting In Nightmare Game [Unlimited]-Chapter 43 absolute worship

Jiang Jingzhe always thought that the notebook she accidentally got in the old house was really the notebook of the owner of the old house.

After all, the first half of the notes is still very much like a travelogue. If it weren't for a folklorist like him, it would be difficult to have the opportunity to visit so many special places.

Even experts who like to travel, it is difficult to come into contact with all kinds of anecdotes that are almost strange.

Even the essay-like "Awakening of Insects" that she saw halfway through just made her feel a little confused, but it didn't affect her life too much.

But the conversation with the hanged ghost completely overturned her previous cognition.

Assuming what the Hanged Ghost said was true, this diary would definitely not be written by the current her. Judging from the content of the diary—even if Jiang Jingzhe could only understand the superficial content—the owner of the diary must have been to many places.

Now, those places can be converted into small worlds like dungeons, which can also reasonably explain why the other party has the opportunity to solve so many anecdotes.

She happened to know such a person...it happened to be herself in the dream.

Could that sentence be the message left by her in the dream?

Is she in the dream a memory that actually existed? Or maybe she just had a prophetic dream, which is why she confused the dream with reality?

Of course, Jiang Jingzhe would not completely believe in a ghost he had never met before.

The hanged ghost would become suspicious if he continued to ask, Jiang Jingzhe hung up the phone and sat there in a daze.

She was so immersed in her own thoughts that she forgot where she was... She was still sitting at Tang Yi's door.

The staff at the venue came to talk to them, but as soon as they went upstairs, they saw Jiang Jingzhe who moved a stool and sat in front of Tang Yi. She asked with a delicate expression, "Mr. Jiang, what is this?"

Jiang Jingzhe followed her gaze to look at the stool she was sitting on, and then at the house number, belatedly remembering that this is not a good place to be in a daze.

She said without changing her face: "It's more comfortable to sit here, and the feng shui is good."

staff member:?

Jiang Jingzhe came back to his senses, and found a more reliable excuse: "In order to prevent someone from attacking Teacher Tang, I will guard here for a while."

The expression of the staff became very amazed: "You are really dedicated."

Jiang Jingzhe smiled modestly.

The meeting will start in a few hours. Jiang Jingzhe finally called out Tang Yi and fulfilled his duties as an assistant. After instructing Tang Yi, he contacted the makeup team and confirmed the equipment Debugging is complete without any errors.

As the countdown slowly decreased, Tang Yi's meeting began.

Jiang Jingzhe herself doesn't follow stars. Although she was invited to participate in this variety show, she was invited as an amateur, and she didn't get involved in the entertainment industry much before.

She hadn't participated in the meeting before, but she had seen the idol's handshake meeting in the video and pictures, so she also guessed that Tang Yi's meeting was like this.

Even if Jiang Jingzhe had participated in on-site construction and rehearsal as a low-level assistant before, the most he could only know was the on-site process arrangement. Even if it's a rehearsal, it's impossible to really get fans to come and shake hands together.

In fact, it was different from what she imagined.

Tang Yi behaved very naturally, still full of sense of distance, even at the meeting, it was the stage form of a theater, the distance between Tang Yi, who was the focus, and the fans was very far.

Sitting alone on the huge stage, Tang Yi looked a little pitiful.

The applause and screams that resounded through the audience in the next second broke Jiang Jingzhe's thoughts.

Tang Yi didn't even need to speak sweet words or perform talents, he just needed to sit there, and there would naturally be applause and flowers.

What process was arranged for the meeting is still unknown. Jiang Jingzhe was not in charge of this part at the beginning, and Tang Yi himself took advantage of the rehearsal time.

She was still a little curious, quietly waiting for everything to officially start—maybe she could see Tang Yi singing? or dance? Or is it another talent?

Unexpectedly, Tang Yi fully implemented the essence of salted fish by doing nothing.

He just sat on it, motionless, his head even began to doze off bit by bit.

Fortunately, Tang Yi's team had already made arrangements, and a professional host was in charge of conducting some simple questions and answers with Tang Yi, satisfying the fans' curiosity and keeping the meeting from being boring.

Jiang Jingzhe felt that the simple interview was a bit boring, but she glanced at the rest of the audience, and everyone was full of interest—maybe this is the cooking power.

After a period of interviews, it was soon time for a break. After the short break, there will be an interactive session between Cui Miaomiao and Tang Yi. The audience can take advantage of this time to go to the toilet.

——Although Jiang Jingzhe really didn't understand, with Tang Yi's level of leisure, there is no need to set up a special break time, why is he tired of sitting there and talking concisely from time to time? breathing?

Break time.

Since Tang Yi didn't leave, and most of the fans didn't leave either, it's more important to cherish every minute of seeing Tang Yi than going to the bathroom. A fan with a big bag stood up.

"Where are you going?" his companion asked quietly.

The fan didn't realize that something was wrong with his companion, so he wiped off his sweat and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The companion asked: "Do I need to bring a bag to go to the toilet?"

His bag looked bulging because of Tang Yi's works and posters of each generation, not only heavy but also affecting people's normal actions.

The fans hesitated and said: "I'm afraid I'll lose things, it's safest to keep them on my body."

He didn't want to say that he was actually... impure in his thoughts, and brought a lot of out-of-print merchandise that he had received before, planning to take this opportunity to make a small fortune. If his companions find out, they will definitely call him a fake fan.

But the companion got it wrong, and said coldly: "You want to harass Tang Yi secretly... How bad, you actually want to do this kind of thing behind my back... and disturb Tang Yi's rest..."

The fan retorted in shock: "I didn't!"

The companion confirmed the result in his heart, so he couldn't accept any refutation, especially when he thought of Tang Yi, his emotions were further intensified, and under the excitement, he and the other party pushed and shoved each other.

It's unknown who made the first move, but in the huge venue, everyone could clearly see the bloodstains soaring several meters high.

The person closest to him was sprayed with blood mist. He stood there sluggishly, blinked his eyes uncomfortably, and looked down at the surrounding short sleeves that had already been stained red.

Perhaps infected by this madness, he also picked up any props at hand and used them as murder weapons.

Blood and **** filled the entire meeting.

Tang Yi was still sitting on the chair on the high platform, watching everything below the stage boredly.

The meeting itself didn't have any interactive plots, it seemed to be just literal meaning, allowing fans to see the real Tang Yi was already worth the ticket price.

Now, even if the auditorium has become a Colosseum, his mood is not disturbed, and he just wants to get through the hours of work arrangements.

If it wasn't for the identity setting, he wouldn't be too lazy to work...

Just being watched by Tang Yi - or Tang Yi didn't look at anyone at all, it was just their self-indulgence - all fans felt like they had been beaten.

After marking everyone in front of them as an enemy, they didn't hold back anything, and they didn't care whether they would be injured, and they only thought about "performance".

Completely insane.

Jiang Jingzhe deftly avoided the crazy crowd. He thought he would see Cui Miaomiao shivering in the corner, but he didn't expect that when he found her, she was in a good state of mind, with a microphone in her hand , making it as flexible as a nunchuck.

Jiang Jingzhe slowed down, Cui Miaomiao happened to see her, her eyes lit up: "You are here!"

"…Well."

She looked at the passerby who had a nosebleed from Cui Miaomiao's blow, and twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

Rather, she was thinking too much, Cui Miaomiao, who was the Emperor of Europe, was the one she didn't need to worry about... It was the same in the mist back then, Cui Miaomiao always exceeded her expectations.

"If I had known I would not have worked so hard to memorize my lines..." Cui Miaomiao complained in a low voice.

Together, the two of them found Xie Xinghui and Ji Chen, who had never been separated. They usually insisted on exercising, and had also practiced self-defense due to professional reasons, so they could deal with this group of fans with ease.

But no one wants to face this group of lunatics all the time. After seeing Jiang Jingzhe and Cui Miaomiao, they still breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We finally met!"

Jiang Jingzhe nodded: "I know a fairly safe place, let's go there first and then..."

She hesitated.

It doesn't feel right to go directly to Tang Yi. Tang Yi himself may not know anything, and there may be many crises around him now.

Fans will not hurt Tang Yi, but will forcefully create a vacuum around Tang Yi, killing anyone who wants to get close to him.

"Contact your agent," Cui Miaomiao suggested, "he can help us contact the public media."

It's not suitable to keep procrastinating right now, Jiang Jingzhe finally took them back to his room in the hotel, and called the agent's phone number.

The first second the phone was connected, Jiang Jingzhe directly expressed her appeal - she didn't want to do undercover work anymore.

The manager's voice was a bit noisy, as if in a busy city. After hearing Jiang Jingzhe's words, last time he looked like "you don't know what's good", but this time he acted very calmly: "Okay, then you should come back early."

Jiang Jingzhe asked suspiciously: "There is no need to investigate why Tang Yi is popular?"

The manager was full of confidence before and wanted Cui Miaomiao to follow Tang Yi's path and become a world superstar, but he himself became a gold medal manager, but now he did not stop her from giving up.

Could it be that the manager already knew what was going on at the meeting here, and felt that Tang Yi's stardom was about to come to an end?

"What else is there to investigate?" The agent asked back. After a few seconds of pause, perhaps because he felt that his tone was too bad, he reassured him, "Anyway, you may not be able to find out why. I thought too simply before. gone."

Jiang Jingzhe had already released the conversation with her manager, and upon hearing that, she and the others exchanged glances.

The agent continued: "Let me see...I'll send you the location, let's meet there then."

He hung up the phone, and Jiang Jingzhe saw the location sent by her agent, which was the hotel where she was staying.

The location of the hotel is not far from the meet and greet.

"Has he come to the meeting?" Jiang Jingzhe suddenly remembered this, and asked Cui Miaomiao solemnly.

Cui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly, "No?"

"Before he said that he regretted that he suddenly had a job and meeting time..." Cui Miaomiao took out her mobile phone and found several missed calls—all from her manager.

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