101 ways of death of male god in fast time travel

Chapter 290 I Became a Private Detective?
Ran Yu didn't want to say anything now, so he avoided those fanatical fans first.

The two of them huddled in the corner of the dilapidated old house, listening to the roar of people outside, whizzing by, and waited for a long time to make sure that there was no one before they dared to move.

Shihua squatted in the corner, looked at him on the phone, and suddenly asked, "Are you resting today?"

"En." After hanging up the phone, Ran Yu replied, walked over and stood in front of her.

Shihua nodded while holding the contract, looking at him with big eyes: "If you take a break, your arrangements are usually made by you randomly, right? So, why do those fans know you are here?"

Yes, Shihua felt that someone was messing with him, and he was also implicated.

Ran Yu really didn't think of this matter, and he was alerted by such a reminder. Such a large fan base should be organized, but how did they know which restaurant they were in?
Or someone leaked their whereabouts?But it shouldn't be, my family decided to come out for dinner today on the spur of the moment.

"You should think about who wants to mess with you." Shihua has experienced so many planes, and many times he subconsciously thinks it is a conspiracy. He has been squatting for a long time and his feet are a little numb.

Seeing that he was silent, Shihua didn't speak anymore, he could just think about this kind of thing, she didn't have the heart to deal with his such ghost things, she was already a head and two adults.

Not long after, Ran Yu's manager came and quietly took him away without alarming anyone.

Shihua also went back to the company, but after a long time, it was inevitable that she would be taught a lesson by Sister Ru.

"Sister Ru, what about Ran? Is he very powerful?"

To be honest, Shihua has never understood the people in that circle, and he also doesn't understand why some people are so fanatical to like another person who does not belong to them.

Sister Ru didn't expect that she would ask this question, and her typing hand stopped: "What Ran? Ran Yu?"

"Probably." Shihua walked over with coffee. In fact, she never figured out the name of that person. She only remembered the character Ran, which was a nice last name. As for the characters after it, she had no interest in remembering it.

Sister Ru really didn't expect that Shihua would not know Ran Yu.

"Ran Yu is actually a combination of talent and idols. He should have just debuted seven or eight years ago. A movie became a hit and won many awards. Having him is basically a guarantee of ratings. I like him. There are also a lot of people, basically he is number one in the fan rankings every year."

Then what?Are these related to yourself?
Shihua scratched his head: "But, these don't belong to those fans, and it's not the fan group who came to the stage to accept the award."

"In fact, there should be two kinds of psychology in star chasing. The first is to admire and like, and the second is to cultivate." In fact, Sister Ru has done so many celebrity interviews and packaging, and she still has a little understanding of fans as a group of.

When writing articles, you will also use these to catch readers’ attention and gain clicks.

"Worship and liking can be divided into many points. It can be appearance, talent, family, etc. Cultivation can be a state of protecting the calf, and you can control your idol's rankings and critics."

Sister Ru took the coffee: "So, in fact, the most important thing is that they think it is worth it. If they think it is worth it, then this thing is good."

She feels that what she said is right, but it has nothing to do with her. Anyway, she just wants to find out who should be stabbed to death, and then leave gracefully, and never meet that Ran again.

But when I got up the next day, when I swiped my phone on the bus, all the articles pushed by the browser were: Ran Yu had a private meeting with a mysterious woman.

Looking at the photo, there is only one back view, but this back view is clearly me.

"Damn it?" Who took this picture?Shihua raised it in his heart, what is going on?

The two of them ran together yesterday, and they were probably photographed by some caring people, and then posted as gossip.

Why is this man so fat?If you want to mess with him, just do it, why bring yourself along?But if it's from behind, you shouldn't be able to recognize it, right?

Shihua was a little nervous sitting on the bus seat, and heard the two girls next door discussing.

"No way, how could I, Ran Yuda, have a girlfriend? It's definitely a fake!"

"Impossible. If I knew that this woman was Shui, I would definitely kill her. How could Ran Yuda have a girlfriend?"

Listening to their whispers, Shihua's neck curled up and she swallowed, feeling murderous intent. She wanted to explain, but something would definitely happen after she explained.

She can hit three with one hit, but she can't hit tens of millions with one hit.

The whole person shrinks as much as possible, if she finds out who sent the message, she will definitely hit him on the ground.

And Ran Yu is having a hard time here, because this matter broke out, and it still has a little impact on his stardom. Fans are a group of fragile groups, and they may turn against each other at the slightest sign of trouble.

Although I don't rely on my face for food, and I am a little impatient, I still have to appease the fan base, otherwise it will be bad for everyone if things go wrong.

Let the manager draw up a notice, explaining the cause and effect of this matter, which can be regarded as appeasement.

But he also became vigilant, someone wanted to harm him, but in retrospect, he had many friends in the circle over the years and offended countless people, so it was really troublesome to find.

The women in the office have been discussing this all day long. Some women complained that they were broken in love, and some even began to curse that woman in circles. Some bluntly said: Did this woman save the galaxy?
Shihua wants to cry and wants to refute: Actually it is not, this woman was stabbed to death by Ma Baonan in her previous life, she did not save the Milky Way.

"Shihua, are you angry? Why did that woman snatch away our male god? If I saw that back, I would definitely recognize it."

Quietly leaning back on the chair, trying not to let others see her back: "She is too damned, really, the people of the world should punish her, it is unforgivable, La Ge."

Shihua didn't dare to get up all day, for fear that these women would recognize him and throw him down from the 39th floor.

Finally, I couldn't hold it in any longer when I went to the toilet. I quietly stood up, leaned my back against the wall and moved towards the toilet: "Hi, Sister Fang, hehehe." Shihua pressed his whole back against the wall.

He greeted passers-by with a stiff face, and heaved a sigh of relief after hiding in the toilet: I blame that Ran, otherwise, how could I be in such a miserable situation.

Even after get off work, I waited until they had all left before I dared to leave.

After finally going out and arriving at the rental house, the phone rang. When I saw it was a call from a stranger, I thought it was someone: "Hello, hello."

"Do you have time?"

I asked an inexplicable question on the other end of the phone: "Are you free?"Shihua's irritable mood was aroused again: "Who are you? You, labor and management are not free, get out of here!"

"I'm Ran Yu."

It's this guy who made me so aggrieved today, and his tone became very bad: "Isn't it enough for you to hurt me? Why do you want me? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?"

"I want you to do me a favor."

Shihua was making instant noodles, a little impatient, pouring boiling water into the basin with one hand, while listening to the phone: "Call Grandpa."

Suddenly the phone was silent for three seconds, and Ran Yu ignored her words: "I hope you can help me find out who is targeting me."

That person knows the time and place of his travel, so he must have an eyeliner by his side.

He couldn't believe anyone now. This woman looked cute and petite, but she was actually very smart. Maybe it would be okay to let her come.

Shihua hesitated. First of all, she didn't know how to investigate, so it was irrational to agree hastily without a clue. Moreover, she had no interest in the entertainment industry, and she didn't want to deal with these roundabouts.

"How much do you want?"

"Money?" Shihua looked at the instant noodles, then at the kettle, why bother himself.

"Okay, let's talk about the money, but you also have to do me a favor." With this opportunity, I just looked for a breakthrough.

Shihua kept thinking about that photo in his heart, and always felt that if he found the person in the photo, there would be a clue.

"Okay." Ran Yu readily agreed, Shihua added his account, and he simply transferred [-].

Shihua looked at the balance and was stunned: This tm is amazing!Hahahaha... Labor and management have the money to buy happy water in a fat house!

However, you have to do things for others when you take money from them. There are some situations that Shihua still needs to ask clearly, so the two started chatting on the phone.

Shihua: "Why did you go to that restaurant that day?"

Ran Yu: "I go to that restaurant every time I have a break. I like their tenderloin very much."

Shihua stared at the screen in a daze: Did someone tell him that this guy liked that family's tenderloin very much.

"Sister Cheng!" She remembered that it was Sister Cheng who said to herself.

Shihua asked again on WeChat: "Do many people know which restaurant's food you like?"

Ran Yu was probably busy, so he replied after a long time: "Not many, basically only the agent and a few friends know about it, and the restaurant owner."

If that's the case, why did Sister Cheng know: "Do you know Sister Cheng? Qiu Zhongyun's manager?"

"Qiu Zhongyun has worked with him before, but I'm not familiar with him. I've only met his agent twice. What's wrong?"

Shihua lingered on the instant noodles, thinking about what happened, how did Sister Cheng know which family's tenderloin Ran He liked.

This Saturday, she packed up and went to see Sister Cheng. Because she had money on hand, she bought some fruit and yogurt and took it with her.

Sister Cheng looked at the things, and said angrily: "Come here, don't buy things, it's not easy for you."

"It's nothing to worry about, I just thought these oranges were good, so I bought some." Helping to carry the things into the kitchen, Shihua began to help cut and wash the vegetables.

He started to talk, and kept washing the vegetables with his hands: "Honestly, Sister Cheng, the tenderloin at that restaurant is really delicious. No wonder Ran likes everything."

"Ran what?" Sister Cheng was marinating meat, and when she heard what she said, she looked up at her with a dazed expression.

(End of this chapter)