The next day, when the citizens of Nancheng got up early and were still busy catching the bus to work, people from all walks of life in the upper class had already received a copy of the latest miscellaneous magazine. At the same time, a figure, rising in the center of them, set off a thousand huge waves.

He is Zhanyang.

An unheralded show.

In the miscellaneous magazine, the first sentence of the opening article caused a monstrous shock.

"Ghost Inn, there are no gods and no demons, ask about life and death, only the netherworld."

This inexplicable sentence, however, is this sentence that I don't understand, which makes those upper-class people boil.

Although they were puzzled, they vaguely grasped something, and they understood that Zhanyang must be a person of extraordinary ability.

Then, the southern city came alive.

Look for this new up-and-coming figure.

To see if it is really that magical, it is also good to ask "life and death".

Instantly.

Make a name for yourself.

An hour later, someone found the villa area.

Two hours later, people came one after another, and after a short time, the outside of the villa area was crowded with all kinds of glamorous celebrities.

Lan Rui had a headache, and at the same time was a little shocked, holding the miscellaneous magazines brought by a wealthy businessman in his hand, silent.

Lan Mu took a glass of milk, put it in front of her, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" You look confused. ”

"Mom."

"Huh?"

"What kind of person is Zhanyang?"

"You don't understand?"

"Alas, when I first met, I thought it was young, golden, funny, and everything except talent, but later, he said that this qiē was given by Zhang Yan, and I ......"

"And then?"

Lan Rui glanced at the miscellaneous magazines in his hand and said, "I don't know either." ”

Lan Mu sat on the side, looked at her, and gradually became stern: "The appearance is all illusory, haven't I taught you?" ”

"I'm sorry Mom."

"What the hell is going on?"

Lan Rui sighed and told all the stories, including the night at the Blues Hotel, helping Zhan Yang refine medicines, and even the dark house.

There is nothing to hide.

Lan Mu glanced back, was silent for a long time, and muttered to herself: "I see, no wonder ......"

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

"Mom, is it because of me that Zhanyang won't come back?"

"No, he's so smart, he must know today's situation, so he won't come back."

"Hmm." Lan Rui said: "What about those people outside?" ”

"Leave them alone, have you called Zhanyang?"

"Hit, shut down."

Lan Mu didn't speak again, but her eyes were fixed on Zhanyang's room, and she couldn't leave her eyes anymore.

The other side.

Zhanyang slept until noon and woke up.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Zhang Yan's face gloomy, sitting there, with two miscellaneous magazines on the table in front of him, without saying a word.

Zhanyang asked, "What's going on?" ”

"See for yourself."

Zhan Yang took a miscellaneous issue handed over, opened the first one, glanced at it, only glanced at it, his face changed instantly, and he almost jumped up.

Zhang Yan said: "As you said, it's a big trouble." ”

Zhan Yang pondered: "How could Mao Yihang know? ”

"That's a question I want to know, too."

Zhan Yang silently, who is this Mao Yihang? How do you know about the Ghost Inn? How do you know your own business?

Zhang Yan glanced at him and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Naturally, I want to find a way."

"By now, it is estimated that your name is known to everyone in the circle of high-class people, what else can be done."

"There will always be no way to do it." Zhan Yang sighed and said that it was okay to lie to himself.

Zhanyang took out his mobile phone and turned it off. “

Zhang Yan said: "I helped you close it." ”

"Oh." Zhanyang turned on the phone and found that there were dozens of missed calls and hundreds of text messages, Zhanyang was stunned for a long time before he said: "It seems that I need to change my mobile phone number." ”

"It's your business."

“……”

"By the way, tonight, Xie Luo is going to have a banquet for us at the Youth Bar."

"Oh?"

"Today, Xie Luo is half the head of the youth bar, and in order to celebrate your becoming a celebrity, to celebrate his own career, he invited us to a banquet."

Youth bar?

Head?

What's going on?

Zhan Yang hurriedly asked: "Do you know who the youth bar owner is?" ”

"Well, it's said to be a person surnamed Gu, I forgot what it was called, uh, there should have been an invitation last night, I'll go back and check, what's wrong?"

"Uh, no, nothing."

Surname Gu?

Zhan Yang lowered his head, thinking back to the people he had seen at the venue last night, but he quickly gave up, how many people? There are too many people who don't know, who knows who.

It seems that it is necessary to go to the youth bar again.

Maybe Sherloh would know something.

Zhang Yan asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

"Go, why don't you go, the most of the four of us have a future for the two of you."

"You're making fun of me." Zhang Yan glared.

Zhan Yang smiled and didn't speak, and then, he gradually restrained his smile and fell silent, many doubts had not been solved before, and now, one question after another appeared again, and there were more and more mysterious people.

Who is Lu Ting?

What ability does Nie Fei have that is worth Lu Ting's risk?

What does Mao Yihang know? How much do you know?

Furthermore, what is the purpose of the Red Emperor's visit? Who else will come in person besides the Red Emperor? Demon Emperor? Or is it a god?

Zhanyang scratched his head, this kind of brain-consuming thing is too distressing.

"That's a lot of trouble."

Zhan Yang fell limply.

Zhang Yan said: "Or, you start your own company?" ”

"I'm not going to do anything so laborious."

"So how are you going to fix it?"

"Who knows." Zhan Yang closed his eyes and secretly thought, everything is a double-edged sword, don't look at it as a big trouble now, if you use it well, you can turn decay into magic and become a good side for yourself.

The question is, how to use it.

Zhang Yan stared at him deeply for a long time, and walked out, he felt a little sorry in his heart, all of which were his own inconsiderate reasons, so that he could have today's situation.

Sighing, Zhang Yan went out to buy lunch and came back, put it on the table, and walked out, he needed to work.

Before leaving, he told Zhanyang to come back to pick him up in the evening.

Zhanyang waved his hand, signaling that he understood, and he didn't even open his eyes.

Zhang Yan knew that he was thinking of a way, but he didn't say anything.

When he returned in the evening, he saw that Zhanyang was still in that position, still sitting there, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Looking at the table again, the lunch didn't move.

Zhang Yan frowned, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhanyang: "It's time, it's really fast." ”

"Do you want another day?"

"No, I'll go wash up, it won't take long."

Zhanyang slowly opened his eyes, exhaled, and was about to get up, but he stumbled and almost fell.

"Be careful." Zhang Yan hurriedly held on, "You're really fine." ”

Zhan Yang smiled and said, "I'm Youjun." As he spoke, he shook off his hand and walked to the bathroom.

Zhang Yan looked at his somewhat awkward back, and was suddenly stunned.