Chapter 165, Diffusion) 7 (

"You can't quit, everyone has a share, maybe you won't be able to draw it." Ouyang Qingtian refused Jiuya to quit and pressed Jiuya's shoulder to prevent her from leaving her seat.

"Shall I draw first or last?"

Jiuya seems to understand something, this is that they have already decided, it makes no sense to smoke it by themselves, a table of people is just waiting for themselves.

"You draw first, draw the king word, you take the task, if you can't draw, whoever draws will pick up." Ouyang Qingtian put the box in front of Jiuya again, and motioned for Jiuya to hurry up.

"I'm a junior, so many elders who have seen my aunt and grandmother are here, it's not appropriate for me to smoke first......" Jiuya tested everyone again, observing their expressions.

"It is from the juniors that it is called respecting the old and loving the young." Ouyang Qingtian played a round field, reached out and pulled Jiuya's hand to let her pump quickly.

"Oh, don't go through the motions, just say something." Jiuya shook off Ouyang Qingtian's hand and leaned arrogantly on the back of the chair, setting up a shelf.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that there will be a class reunion in a while, and it's your high school classmates." Ouyang Qingtian looked at Jiuya's attitude and knew that she had come to her senses, so she put away the signing box and sat back in her seat.

"Oh, the king of a box, it's really hard for the elders to be well-intentioned." Jiuya grabbed a handful of paper and took it out, each with the word king written in a black pen.

"It's just a chance to give you an experience." Ouyang Qingtian knew that they were going to rebel when he saw everyone's attitude, and at this time, he could only take the thunder that Jiuya threw over.

"So it's about the one behind the bronze mirror?"

As soon as Jiuya's words came out, the hands of those elders who were looking around and drinking tactics stiffened, and no one thought that Jiuya usually messed up all kinds of things, how could she suddenly be so smart at a critical moment.

"You don't say anything to prove that I guessed right, wonder how I guessed?" Jiuya glanced at everyone defiantly.

"Jiang family girl, since you said that you guessed, it proves that the place where we show our feet is too obvious, this matter is ......" Zheng Qiu looked at everyone and had no intention of answering, so he could only speak by himself, but before he finished speaking, Jiang Jiuya interjected and interrupted first.

"This matter is about the entire Z City, right, to say that the entire East depends on me to guard, and to say that I sacrifice an innocuous person to leave hope to the next generation, right?"

"This game is not that big, it is for you to assist the demon world in investigating the case and find out the person who controls the bat, anyway, you have already guessed that we are going to let you go, and we will not sell it, this matter has to start from a few weeks ago."

"A few weeks ago? When I was unconscious because of Shicheng? Jiuya's eyes swept to Shicheng's father, but the other party directly took out a magazine to avoid eye contact with herself.

"A little bit further, the popular student Ximen Xing committed suicide by cutting his wrists at home under the pressure of public opinion." Ouyang Qingtian began to tell Jiuya the cause of the incident.

"Wait! Who are you talking about? Simon Star? Why does it sound so familiar? ”

"The scandal with Dongfang Fang, Dongfang Yan had an illegitimate meal on the front foot to stalk the crazy female fan, and he blew up the agent's love affair on the back foot, and then successively occupied the hot search for a whole month, what Ximen Dongfang made an appointment on the roof, the agent was suspected of stepping on two boats, and Le Fun Entertainment killed Ximen Xing...... Wait, a bunch of gossip news. ”

"Oh, I get it. I've also met Simon Star and his agent, and followed them on the entertainment version of the news once. Hearing Ouyang Qingtian say this, Jiuya could probably sit down and remember who was coming.

"So it's only fitting for you to go out this time."

"Tell me, what's the situation?"

Jiuya completely let go, sitting on the chair with a posture of not recognizing his six relatives, the elders of the entire Z city are begging themselves, they must be arrogant, worthy of their identity, anyway, there are no competitors in this business, just by themselves.

"You take your feet off the stool first, and then sit up straight, and you will be an arrow if you give you a chicken feather, you are all elders, you are very arrogant like this!"

"Okay, I apologize, it's a little exciting not to be taken so seriously, you go on."

Jiuya sat up straight obediently, waiting for Ouyang to continue to talk about the cause and effect of the matter.

"But Ximen Xing didn't die, he was rescued by Dongfang Yan using the method of sewing corpses, faked his death and quit the entertainment industry and changed his surname to Huixi, and now he is an aunt in Fun Entertainment."

"That's congratulations, fake death is hidden and the name and lover are long-standing."

"You don't need to congratulate you, there is something wrong with his brainless fans, and overnight, a mysterious culture has spread from among them."

"What mystical culture?" Jiuya was confused, and the idols died without knowing it, and it is not a religious belief, what other mysterious culture can there be?

"Forward for diffusion."

"What kind of mystical culture is this? It's not like I haven't seen it before.,The kind that is sent in groups to chat software.,It seems that there will be some virus after receiving it.,It seems that there is the kind that lets you forward it again.,Anyway, it's to create publicity opportunities for your idols.。 ”

"That's just the normal method, and here's what I'm going to show you." Ouyang Qingtian said and took out his mobile phone and took out a text message from it.

Jiuya was a little confused when she saw the content of the text message, because she didn't understand what the text message was written in.

Xue Guoli, the originator of the 2,000-year-old idol, was found in the bathtub at home, his hands chopped off, and the police declared him a suicide.

Three years later, Xue Guoli's villa was sold to a couple at a low price, and a year later, the couple had a child, but the child had no hands! Often sleepwalks in the middle of the night to sleep in the bathtub.

The husband and wife were scared but couldn't do anything about it, so they hired an expert in the field!

The expert observed the child for a week, and a month later committed suicide by throwing his hands at the door of the villa.

This expert is Ximen Xing's brother Ximen Yang!

If you see that you don't forward this message, your family will die within three days!

I was also forced, and I don't want anything to happen to my family, so I ask everyone to forward it and pray for their families. ’

"This kind of pediatric deception, will you believe it? Am I really a fool? Jiuya returned the phone to Ouyang Qingtian, and thought back to the writing of the story for a while, it was really the donkey's lips that were not the horse's mouth.

"It's not that you're a fool, the more this kind of illogical thing is, the more ordinary people believe it, this thing has been spread crazy in major schools in Z City, all kinds of versions, all kinds of content, but they all started to spread around the death of Ximen Xing."

"And then? Does one story alone make someone panic, or is someone really dying of the whole family? ”

"Do you think it's just a normal question? Ghosts and gods can stand in the world by prestige beliefs, and they want to be feared and worshiped by people. ”