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Chapter 11 Hot Search and News

The tables, chairs and benches of the Jingyang Police Station naturally do not need to be replaced. Even if they are needed, it is impossible for Zhang Xiaojian to pay for them. In the near future, there are indeed no donations after official verification.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian could only add a WeChat account to Jiang Min, and finally said: "Uncle Jiang, if you really need money in the future, it is up to you to ask me."

Jiang Min smiled bitterly and waved his hand, got up to leave.

Ye Mozhu hesitated to say something but stopped, but in the end he followed Jiang Min downstairs.

It is worth noting that Zhang Xiaojian did not add Ye Mozhu's WeChat account. I don't know if it was because she happily accepted the 20,000 yuan.

After sending the two away, Zhang Xiaojian lay on the bed and quickly received the points and ten skill books given by this random mission.

Now he is in trouble because of the skill book.

Open the character skill bar, the massive options covering almost all the skills in the world made him a little confused.

He didn't know what skills he should add, what skills he needed.

I had to look left and then again.

Open the basketball, sub-items appear, jump shots, dribbles, dunks, three-pointers, and so on.

These sub-items in basketball have upper limits, and physical attributes need to be improved to continue to improve.

Open the column of history in the knowledge, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing appear in the sub-projects.

It's not easy to make these historical points full, and the intelligence attributes of the character attributes need to be high enough.

The most weird thing is the life options. Among them, farming is also listed. There is no big deal about farming and fertilization.

Zhang Xiaojian just turned around and watched it for 2 hours without knowing it.

Seeing the racing column, he wondered if he wanted to play drifting, after all, drifting is every man's dream.

When he saw the cooking skill, he wondered whether he wanted to become a chef and make the most awesome egg fried rice in Zhou Xing Xing's movie.

There are also singing options. Nowadays, there are few people in the Chinese music world. No one can be as dominant as the four kings of the nineties and the later brother Jay. Do you want to become the next generation of singers?

There are so many things that he can have sex with. Just thinking about it like this, Zhang Xiaojian finally didn't use the skill book, and instead fell asleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed of Zhao Linlin again. He saw Zhao Linlin crying while holding the pink panther, but this time he didn't move and turned around and left.

Just walking, he returned to the original point, Zhao Linlin's face was changed to Su Yu.

Then he woke up, opened his eyes, saw his old ceiling, and tilted his head to the schoolbag full of banknotes.

Throwing away the lingering dreams in his mind, Zhang Xiaojian glanced at his watch and found that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and his stomach screamed consciously.

Some did not want to go out, Zhang Xiaojian clicked on the takeaway software, and ordered an inexpensive casserole pancake. Only then did he remember that he should have something good.

But since I ordered it, it would be troublesome to return, not to mention the casserole pancake shop I ordered was really delicious.

Sitting at the old folding table waiting for the takeaway, Zhang Xiaojian decided that the skill book should not be used for now. If there is any need in the future, it is convenient to order it now.

Then he turned on the phone as he used to, first read the news, and then clicked on Weibo Hot Search to see what stupid stories happened.

The first hot search is that a certain teenage idol smokes in a restaurant.

It's really idle, can this thing be worthy of the word "explosive"?

Various marketing accounts are another deep excavation, and even the stars who ate with this teenage idol are all on hot search.

Boring, drop down.

With a flick of Zhang Xiaojian's finger, he saw a line of words that seemed shocking to him.

[59. The guy gave two million gifts to his ex-girlfriend]

Doesn't this...?

Enter the news page,

The headline of the news was "The guy pretended to be poor and broke up with the gold worshiper. The gold worshiper was beaten in the face with two million in cash at the gold worshiper's wedding.

Is this me?

Without seeing the half-truth detailed description below, Zhang Xiaojian clicked on the video.

Sure enough, the scene of Bai Yang holding the cloth bag and pouring money began to play.

Stacks of money leaned out of the cloth bag like garbage.

The expressions of the people around them were wonderful, filled with shock, consternation and unbelievable.

The clarity of the video is very high, and even some micro expressions can be seen clearly on such a small screen of a mobile phone very accurately.

Until Bai Yang and Zhang Xiaojian left chicly, this very short video was also played.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang both turned their backs to the camera at the time and did not take any close-ups of their faces.

Have you been on a hot search?

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly felt a little baffling. For the first time in his life, he was on a hot search. Do you need a screenshot to commemorate?

Uh?

Something is wrong.

After the video exited, Zhang Xiaojian naturally saw the comments below.

"The guy pouring money is so handsome. Is there any ex-boyfriend like this? Please bring me a truck (dog head expression)."

'Puff' Zhang Xiaojian almost didn't spray out. He realized that he was not the protagonist. Everyone thought that the guy who dumped the money was Bai Yang, who was the bride's ex-boyfriend.

And he, just a friend of the rich guy, nothing more.

Keep looking down.

'At this time, I just want to know, how does it feel to marry the bride of a 45-year-old uncle?"

"Shhh, let me tell you a secret. The follow-up plot is that the bride divorced that day and reunited with the boyfriend "Qian"."

Of course, in the Weibo comments, at least the comment that has no sense of existence is'Is it the only one who hates ex-boyfriend?', click on this comment, the following is neat and uniform'Yes, only you.'

Returning to the previous interface, Zhang Xiaojian looked at all kinds of comments and laughed, as if the protagonist in this news was not him.

'Why my ex-boyfriend only sent me a red envelope of 7 yuan and 4 mao on the day of my wedding?Until now, I haven't figured out what this means.” Comment later, '74=Go to death'. Then “The truth upstairs is upstairs.” What is the truth about the upstairs upstairs?'

'The ex-boyfriend forgot to tell the ex-girlfriend that he has practiced for two and a half years and likes to sing and dance, the rich second generation of RAP (dog head expression)'

'Boom, boom, boom.'The knock on the door interrupted Zhang Xiaojian who was doing blogging.

Pushing open the door to accept the takeaway, Zhang Xiaojian put down his phone, opened the lunch box, took a few mouthfuls and couldn't help dialing Bai Yang's phone.

'Hey, what is Lao Bai doing."

"What do you think, what else can I do? It's nothing more than traveling through the wind and rain, running around the earth."

"Recently, I haven't read less, and there are more and more crap."

"It's okay, okay, I wonder if Brother Xiaojian has any enlightenment?"

"Do you know that you are on a hot search?"

"What? My hot search on that door?"

"Forgot your chic posture when you poured money yesterday?"

Bai Yang was stunned: "Really?"

"Well, the 59th hot search on Weibo, they all think you are an ex-boyfriend."

"Then do I need to hold a press conference to clarify, or would it not tarnish my twenty-four-year reputation as a jade?"

"Fuck you, do I transfer the money you need, or do I want cash?"

Bai Yang uttered an'uh', and finally said unceremoniously: "Let’s have a drink together at night. I will bring hard goods. You will wait at home."

"Row."

Zhang Xiaojian hung up the phone and happily picked out the balls in the tofu pot.

He didn't know that he was so leisurely blogging at home that news media people in the community downstairs were looking for him crazy.

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The local social and people's livelihood news team in Jiangcheng arrived at Jingyang Community at 1:30 pm.

A reporter was interviewing around with a microphone. They finally determined the location of the financial dispersal, and then they found a warehouse on the opposite side.

The reporter did not hesitate to find the owner of this warehouse. This is an aunt in her fifties who saw her camera slap her hair twice.

"Mother, do you know what happened this morning?"

The aunt grinned, and the leek hung her teeth: "I know, a young man fell, and all the money in his hand was spilled, floating all over the sky."

"Then do you know what happened next?"

"I know, after the police came, our owners all received the message that if they didn't pay the money, they had to be guilty of robbery. Then you said that the flat-headed people wouldn't dare to pay it back. All the money will be paid back."

"and after?"

The aunt said'Oh Yo', her tone increased: "You don't know. The young man saw these people picking up money and didn't know what was going crazy. He was very moved by what he said, and he said that the shame of society is all fake, and then he took The money that came back was sent out again."

Speaking of this, she murmured: "I'm back late, otherwise I can divide it."

The reporter smiled and thought it was too interesting, and then asked: "Mother, what do you think of this matter?"

The aunt was stunned. She heard'looking' as'seeing', and she grinned and answered honestly: "I'm looking at the window."