Chapter 19: It's not funny

Qin Ran walked towards the door, where a man with a work card was standing.

The man is slightly chubby, has a beard, and the job title written on the work card is assistant director, and there is only one 'Li' written in the name column.

"Why aren't you wearing makeup?"

"Forget it! Hurry up! ”

"It's coming to you soon!"

"Follow me!"

The other party looked at Qin Ran who came over, and after looking up and down, his eyes were surprised, but he immediately urged impatiently.

Without any words, Qin Ran just followed behind the other party, walked forward along the corridor, and after turning three corners, he came to the end of the corridor.

The door at the end was obscured by a thick curtain, but there was the sound of breathing inside.

With Qin Ran's perception at the peak of ordinary people at the moment, he could hear it clearly.

Qin Ran looked at the assistant director who led the way quietly.

"Get in."

The other party still looked impatient, but a hint of schadenfreude flashed on his face.

Qin Ran, who had watched some so-called 'reality shows', immediately guessed something.

He pulled back the curtains.

Immediately, a bright light and a microphone appeared in front of his eyes.

Especially the host's microphone, I can't wait to resist his nose.

At the same time, a cheerful voice rang out.

"Hello, 2567."

A thin man with a mustache and smiling eyes appeared in front of Qin Ran like this, and shouted loudly according to the script.

But what the other party saw was a face with a full expression and a cold gaze.

Qin Ran's expression surprised the host, cameraman, and lighting engineer, compared to the psychics who were taken aback before, Qin Ran's reaction in front of him was too calm, especially the gaze, which was not only calm, but even a little hairy.

Unnaturally, the host, cameraman, and gaffer twisted their bodies.

But the professional is the professional.

The presenter, who did not achieve the purpose of the initial scare, immediately changed the subject.

"It's a strange name, but it shouldn't be much of a deal among psychics."

"So ......"

"2567, do you have anything to say?"

The moderator asked.

"Nope."

Qin Ran replied coldly.

"No?"

"Don't you have what you want to say to your parents, relatives, and friends?"

After making an exaggerated expression, the host continued to ask rhetorically.

"Nope."

Qin Ran was still cold.

"Okay, 2567 players who don't have anything to say, let's start today's highlight - you entered our column through the audition."

"Our program team knows everything about your ability, but the audience doesn't know it."

"So, please show me."

The moderator made a gesture of please.

And the corners of the mouths of the other party, photographer, and gaffer involuntarily curled at this moment.

It's hidden.

But Qin Ran, who had been paying attention to the other party, could see it clearly.

Such a smile is very familiar to Qin Ran.

People who have appeared in front of him with such a smile countless times, using his tragic life experience and miserable life as a joke.

After causing the people around him to laugh, the other party will pretend to be sincerely sorry.

'Sorry, it's just a joke. ’

'Are you alright?' It's a joke, you can't even afford to make a joke, right? ’

Qin Ran stopped for an unknown number of times with such words.

But no matter how many times he heard it, he didn't think it was a joke.

Joy itself is wonderful.

But jokes based on the suffering of others are not so rosy.

Therefore, Qin Ran used his actions to tell those who said it was a joke what the price was.

Fists are commonly used.

Wine bottles are also available.

The bench and the bricks are handy.

And then?

Being attacked by a group, isolated, and said to be unsociable.

The ugliness of the human heart was vividly displayed at that time.

The first lesson of society told Qin Ran how heavy the price of being unsociable was: he did not get the remuneration he deserved, and then he was fired for no reason.

In the education of society, some people have learned to compromise, and some people still go their own way and are pointed at by others.

The former lives more and more nourishingly.

The latter's life is getting harder and harder.

Unfortunately, Qin Ran is the latter.

He doesn't want to compromise, he doesn't want to compromise, he doesn't want to fit in with those 'people'.

He lives in his own way.

Hard.

But he was at ease.

As for those 'people'?

Of course Qin Ran remembered.

His memory has always been very good, especially when someone gives him a reminder, which makes him even more forgetful.

Someone said to put it down?

People who have not experienced things that have happened to themselves, who have no personal experience, have the qualifications to say let go.

Remember that when someone tells you to put it down as a bystander, pick up the bricks around you, give them a hard blow, and tell him that I hit you, but you have to put it down.

If the other person really puts it down, then you can try to listen to him.

And if the other party doesn't put it down?

Then give him another brick!

Tell him what society is.

Therefore, at this moment, the coldness in Qin Ran's eyes became more and more intense.

Not only did the host in front of him remind him of those unhappy pasts, but also because the other party was definitely the kind of complacent bystander.

Qin Ran didn't have any bricks at hand.

It's a bit of a pity.

So, he chose a more direct approach.

He let off a slight hint of murderous energy.

The murderous aura that slaughtered thousands of living beings appeared at this moment.

Perhaps the core power is sealed.

Maybe the attributes have dropped.

Maybe the equipment items are sealed.

But this does not mean that Qin Ran has no way to deal with it.

Airplanes!

The host, cameraman, and lighting engineer felt their hearts beat suddenly, and then they found that the man standing there in front of them seemed to have turned into a beast that chose people to devour.

They smelled a fishy smell in their noses.

It was the flow of blood.

They heard wailing in their ears.

That's the passage of life.

"Ahh

The host, cameraman, and lighting engineer exclaimed involuntarily.

They retreated again and again, a few meters away, before gasping for breath.

Then, they looked at Qin Ran in disbelief.

Qin Ran is still like that.

An expressionless and cold face.

There are no beasts of prey.

There was no blood.

There was no wailing.

Everything seems to be an illusion.

"Ha, ha, it was just a joke."

"It's just that our 2567 players don't have much sense of humor, so let's officially start - 2567 players, please move forward."

"There are three doors there."

"One of the doors I just walked through."

"I need you to find that door......"

The host staggered the topic with a dry smile, he wanted to use more words to cover up the embarrassment, but before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly.

Because, Qin Ran walked straight over, pushed open a door and walked in.

Undoubtedly, it was the right choice.

It's like the other person's joke isn't funny.

It's all ......

Fact.

PS Second Update~ Happy Valentine's Day to everyone...... Well, forget it, it is estimated that at this time, the people who are waiting for the fat dragon to update are all single dogs who have no chance to spend Valentine's Day! Then I wish you all a happy Year of the Dog in advance~~Wangwang~~