Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Bold Request
It is of course impossible to pursue Wen Yan through this method, and a fool will take An Yi's joke seriously.
But this joke gave Fang Ziyu a wake-up call, making Fang Ziyu think that he could use this opportunity to drag Wen Yan down.
Judging from Wen Yan's calmness in the video, it is unlikely that she is just a witness who happened to pass by, and it is very likely that she is directly related to the tragic deaths of those young people in society, and it is even very likely that she is the murderer. If you can drag Wen Yan and let her stay in her sight, won't you be able to avoid Wen Yan from clashes with those young people in society?
It works!
Of course, it is still not a perfect coping plan, in case Wen Yan is really just passing by, then it is useless to hold Wen Yan here, the young people in society who have made trouble in the classroom will still die tragically, Fang Ziyu's degree of change in the future is extremely limited, and the rewards he must get should be minimal.
But Ziyu didn't have many options at the moment, and when he couldn't find other targets, he could only keep an eye on Wen Yan and take a risk.
Speaking of the words that may be scolded, people are different, those passengers in the bus may not be pure, but they are absolutely innocent, and most of the social people who do debt collection have a way to die. For them, Fang Ziyu thinks that he just does his best, even if he fails to save those few angry guys in the end, he will not blame himself, at most he regrets that he missed the opportunity to obtain the future observation index.
Thinking of this, Fang Ziyu nodded and said, "Okay, Miss An, I promise you to accept your exclusive interview, but I have two conditions." Uh, the word condition is not quite right, I have three requests. ”
"What's the name of Miss, Miss is not a good word now, I should be older than you, call me Sister An." Seeing Fang Ziyu nodding in agreement, An Yi smiled happily, "If you have any request, you say, as long as my sister can do it, it's no problem." ”
"First, I hope that after the interview, you must write the article truthfully, and don't deliberately make up some explosive points in order to attract traffic, in case of negative impact, we may all be invited to tea." Fang Ziyu remembered the advice of Officer Ma of the sub-bureau, and first put forward a request for truthful reporting.
An Yi agreed: "Of course, I am a serious news media official account, different from those messy self-media, new media, many colleagues and leaders of the TV station in the past are subscribers to my official account, if I mess up, even if the police uncle doesn't look for me, they have to look for me." And second? ”
"Second, please do not disclose my personal information to the outside world."
"Okay, I can touch Wen Yan's 36D conscience promise and never disclose your personal information to the public. However, if someone else finds a way to find you on their own, they can't blame me, and I can't stop them, can I? ”
Lu Xincheng smacked his tongue secretly and muttered in a low voice: "Turtle turtle, 36D's conscience, are all immortals, don't be human." ”
"Okay, as long as you don't knowingly reveal my personal information." Fang Ziyu was unmoved, he had something hidden in his heart, where would he care about an erotic joke.
"Well, what else?" An Yi asked.
Fang Ziyu lifted the wheat cup full of golden beer and poured it violently, as the so-called wine is strong and intimidating, people are not cowardly, and the gall is fatter, after drinking half a cup, Fang Ziyu wiped off the foam on his lips and said: "The third request, I don't want the official account to reward as a reward, I want to ask Teacher Wen Yan to join me and fight the King Alliance all night!" ”
Wen Yan looked surprised, she looked at Fang Ziyu's serious face, but she couldn't tell what he was thinking in his heart.
The expression on An Yi's face froze suddenly, while Lu Xincheng, who was sitting opposite her, coughed violently.
This is the second time Lu Xincheng has been choked today, he used to be in the taxi and he could spray out the bottled water directly, but now he has to maintain his image in front of the two beauties, so under forbearance, a small stream of clear water poured into the trachea, making him cough nonstop.
Lu Xincheng coughed and wailed in his heart, God, he was just thirsty and wanted to drink a cool cold golden beer, what did he do wrong!
The sound of coughing broke the deadlock, An Yi couldn't help laughing, first laughing implicitly, and then becoming more and more cheerful, simply covering her hands on her face and laughing loudly, which was completely inconsistent with the professional clothes on her body and the character she showed before.
Laughter interrupted the conversation of the other tables, and many of them looked over again, but their eyes were friendly and not disgusted—a beautiful girl who always gained more patience from others, which even Fang Ziyu was quite envious.
An Yi couldn't stop laughing, Lu Xincheng didn't know why he laughed, even Wen Yan shook his head and laughed, everyone was laughing, Fang Ziyu had to squeeze out an embarrassing smile, trying to blend into this cheerful atmosphere.
It's really helpless to make this request, Fang Ziyu can't think of any other way to drag Wen Yan down, now that the matter of secretly tracking has been exposed, it is impossible to continue to follow with a cheeky face, so if you want Wen Yan to stay in your sight, you have to find a way to stay with her.
You have to find something to do when you're together, right? Otherwise, how can you keep people?
What might you be looking for? Watching a movie?
Stalking someone and inviting someone to the movies? Inexistent. Besides, watching a movie is only two hours, and I can't drag on the whole night.
So, sitting in a brewery drinking and chatting? More unlikely. Fang Ziyu is self-aware, and knows how terrible his ability to talk to death is, especially when chatting with girls, if he doesn't end the conversation for five minutes, he loses - to be honest, Fang Ziyu really wants to lose, but in this project, he is victorious in every battle, and he seeks defeat alone.
Therefore, Fang Ziyu could only choose the project he was best at: games. As long as it makes people have fun, it's normal to play games all night. And the only thing that can make people so addicted that they forget the time is MOBA-type battle games, because every game is fresh and does not make people feel sleepy.
Among the many MOBA battle online games, the highest proportion of female players is the League of Kings, and if you walk into an Internet café, you can see many young sisters and sisters playing the League of Kings. As far as Fang Ziyu knows, there are several girls in the same class, although the game level is average, but the degree of obsession with the King Alliance is no less than that of the boys.
Therefore, Fang Ziyu guessed that Wen Yan might also play the League of Kings, and then he would show the demeanor of a grandmaster, carry the audience, and guide patiently, wouldn't he be able to keep people?
Even if Wen Yan doesn't play the League of Kings, it doesn't matter, you can learn to play, you can also change games, Fang Ziyu is confident that with his game talent, he can quickly get started with any game he plays.
At this time, the waiter came over with two glasses of golden beer and dessert snacks, An Yi finally stopped laughing, attached to Wen Yan's ear, and whispered in a coquettish tone, Fang Ziyu and Lu Xincheng couldn't hear what she was saying, but they could roughly guess that she was asking Wen Yan to agree to Fang Ziyu.
Wen Yan glared at An Yi, seemingly a little dissatisfied, but still nodded and agreed to this inexplicable request.
Finally, Fang Ziyu let out a sigh of relief, and when he released his fists, he found that his palms were full of fine sweat.