"You don't want to listen to your training. Look, you can't avoid this!"
Fan Xiangyi put his arm around Fu Yan's shoulder from behind, and led him to the side, while the other hand held the long-handled black umbrella. Solidly blocked the unknown liquid. Fu Yan tilted his head to look at him, and found that he was wearing a black suit, white shirt, black tie, and a pair of sunglasses, and he couldn't help but be amused.
Fan Xiangyi: "What are you happy about?"
"...Nothing." Fu Yan insisted not to say that he thought this dress was too stupid, and changed the topic half-jokingly, "Are you... the security guard of the building?"
"Your bodyguard. ." Fan Xiang paused for a while, and found that the sentence was ambiguous, and added, "NPC setting."
"I'm not stupid." Fu Yan raised his eyebrows and pointed at Fan Xiang Yi's hand, which put his arms around him. "Can you let go?"
Fan Xiangyi let go of him, threw the umbrella in his hand, and sneered, "You don't even have a thank you now?"
Fu Yan said, "You don't like to listen when you say thank you, no It's really hard to serve you..." When the
two of them were chatting in a low voice, the security guard of the building and the staff who followed had already controlled the "attacker", and Fu Yan's assistant also came to ask him, "Is there a problem?" It's all right". While Fu Yan replied, "It's fine," he took a closer look at the person who was rushing to throw things - it was the middle-aged woman who was dressed in colorful clothes and took up space before.
A dirty mineral water bottle fell on the ground, and there was a pool of black traces next to it. Together with the part on the black umbrella, the smell was extremely fishy. The middle-aged woman was pinned to the ground by the security guard and shouted: "This is just black blood! No harm to him! I don't want to hurt him, I just want to help him. It 's going to be bad luck!"
These words actually pointed to Fu Yan's situation, that is, the direction was not right, and Fu Yan was a little curious about whether she really had special abilities.
But the woman's words made Fan Xiangyi look cold, and through the sunglasses, he seemed to be able to see the coldness in his eyes. Fu Yan noticed his situation, stopped thinking about the middle-aged woman, and said, "What are you talking about with an NPC, let's go."
As he spoke, he took the lead and walked away. Fan Xiang looked at him indifferently, followed him and whispered: "A useless NPC dares to attack you, you are not afraid of being a ghost in this world. Have a bad taste for you, and deliberately create trouble for you?"
"Then what can I do, this is not the world and identity I can choose." Fu Yan glanced at him, "And you didn't say that the world I entered has My soul? That is, the ghost of this world, the manager chosen by my previous life to save the soul. Then this ghost wants to play with me, but what can I do, is it not the debt of the previous life that I will pay?
" Fu Yan said it half-jokingly, but Fan Xiangyi still said: "There is nothing for you to replace. If you think so, I will directly take you to force her to hand over her soul."
"Forget it, your persecution method, Usually..." Fu Yan didn't finish his sentence, but suddenly stopped because he saw a person standing next to the car in front of him.
——Is one of the contestants in the "Battle of Psychic", Baijin30's most dazzling Dai Bowen.
He just stood there, looking like he was waiting for Fu Yan. Because there was a sudden incident of player attack, Fu Yan's assistant who was leading the way immediately became alert and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Nothing. I just saw that Mr. Fu was attacked and wanted to see it. Let's see if it's okay." Dai Bowen pointed to the car next to him with a natural expression, "My car happened to be here, and I didn't follow it on purpose."
Fu Yan felt that Dai Bowen didn't come here for no reason. This person seemed calm, careful, and capable in the game, so Fu Yan decided to contact him.
Asking the assistant to walk away, Fu Yan went straight to Dai Bowen: "What's the matter with me?"
Dai Bowen saw that the assistant was taken away but the bodyguard was still there, so he didn't talk about the business right away, he just greeted: "I just want to see if you are I was just frightened by the words of that 'psychic'."
Fu Yan didn't answer directly, but said calmly, "You don't seem to believe her."
"Does Mr. Fu believe it?"
"Then do you think I am haunted by evil spirits?"
"..." Dai Bowen looked at him for two seconds and smiled, "I think Mr. Fu has the answer himself."
"I don't want to go around in circles." He doesn't like to chat with people who are too deep in the city, which will make him feel tired, "Tell me, what is your purpose in finding me."
Dai Bowen glanced at Fan Xiangyi.
Fu Yan understood what he meant and said, "He can listen. You either believe me or go away."
"...It seems that my choice is the former." Dabowen paused, took a step closer and said in a low voice, "Then Excuse me, but do you and the player named 'Chen Zhengming'... know each other?"
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you want to report me for being shady? Or are you trying to threaten me?"
"Of course not." Dai Bowen Leaning slightly closer again, he seemed to want to talk to Fu Yan.
Fan Xiangyi pulled Fu Yan back, and then he stood in front of Fu Yan, facing Dai Bowen: "Back up." He didn't show any dissatisfaction, just said: "It seems that the bodyguard is very conscientious."
Fu Yan didn't force Fan Xiangyi away, but just stood there and said: "You can say it directly."
"...Okay. Dai Bowen looked at Fan Xiangyi, but Fan Xiangyi's coldness forced him to continue to observe. Dai Bowen then directly said: "I just wanted to ask, have you cooperated?"
This is a bit like saying that the cooperation between guests and players is a win-win situation, but it is more like referring to other cooperation.
For example, cooperation between players.
Fu Yan looked at him for two seconds, and then asked, "...Do you want to join?"
"To be honest, I do." Dai Bowen said more bluntly in order to surrender, "One is to ensure that he will not be eliminated, and the other is to exclude him. In our camp, there are fewer objects to judge. Combining the information received by all parties should make judgments faster."
These words are almost completely describing the player's mission. Hearing this, Fu Yan asked, "Aren't you doing well? Are you still worried that you won't be able to pass the test?"
Dai Bowen shrugged, "I'm not really psychic."
Two seconds later, I couldn't help but ask: "You just said it like that?"
"Because I pretended to be a psychic to play with the Witch's Guild before, and it was made into a show and aired publicly. I emphasized that I don't know how to psychic, it's purely psychological. Skills to achieve some seemingly impossible things, this is my code of conduct." Dai Bowen replied calmly, "Of course, sometimes some small lies are necessary."
"You are in a psychic competition. Purely relying on psychological skills to pass the test?" Fu Yan thought for a while, then reacted, "You read the staff's reactions during the interview, and based on this, you can figure out what the real answer is behind the curtain."
"Yes, you are very wise . ." Dai Bowen smiled and said calmly, "But there are drawbacks."
Fu Yan said: "When people around you don't know the answer? It's very rare. The host of the show usually knows the answer in advance in order to be effective."
"But If there is no one at the scene, I will be unlucky." Dai Bowen said, "Also, Li Gui is also a human, and many of the people who claim to be psychics consider themselves to be 'non-human', so I may not be able to tell who it is. That's the goal."
"...Okay, I agree to cooperate." Fu Yan likes teammates who have special talents, intelligence, and focus on current affairs. Moreover, both Dai Bowen and Chen Zhengming are in the player team. Maybe they have more time to cooperate. Fu Yan's road to lay flat is becoming more and more like the road of prosperity.
Dai Bowen took out his mobile phone: "Then add a friend?"
Fu Yan and he added a friend, and the two said goodbye after a short and efficient exchange. Before leaving, Dai Bowen said, "If you and Chen Zhengming have an agreement on a guaranteed quota, don't forget to say a few words of kindness to me in front of the other guests."
Fu Yan replied, "Yu Xiaofan admires you the most. Next time I would advise her to find your fortune-telling."
"...That's ok." Dai Bowen replied, "Let her spend a while alone with me, and I can hint that she will keep me safe until the end."
Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Awesome, mind-reading master."
Dai Bowen He shrugged and smiled: "Who knew that the meal thing would become a survival trick?"
After these two greetings, the two sides each got into their own cars.
When Fan Xiangyi followed Fu Yan into the car, Fu Yan's assistant was stunned and was about to stop him when Fu Yan said, "Let him come up." The
assistant then went to sit in his co-pilot.
Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi sat side by side in the back seat of the car, because there were assistants and drivers in the front row, and they didn't say anything after getting in the car. In fact, there is no chance to speak, after all, the assistant has been talking to Fu Yan all the time, and it is all about work arrangements. Fu Yan adhered to the principle of "anything that has nothing to do with the game, it's not me who suffers".
Just after the car started, the light and shadow of the parking lot came and went on Fu Yan. When the car drove out of the parking lot, the sun shone on Fu Yan's lap. When he saw the shadow, he suddenly turned to look at Fan Xiangyi.
Fan Xiangyi noticed his gaze and turned to look at him, as if waiting for him to speak.
"You're still wearing sunglasses in the car, you want to be blind, right?"
Fu Yan said happily, and raised his hand to grab his sunglasses directly. Fan Xiangyi didn't move, and let Fu Yan take off his sunglasses.
Fu Yan was just joking, but as soon as he took off his sunglasses, he caught Fan Xiangyi's eyes off guard.
Looking at him intently.
— Tsk.
Fu Yan put the sunglasses back on him directly.
However, Fan Xiangyi took off his sunglasses and stuffed them into his jacket pocket. Fu Yan looked away, looked out of the window with one hand on the window frame.
Fan Xiangyi sneered, but did not force him, and looked out the window.
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