After the divorce, Slag Gong shut him down

After the remake of "Ambers", the accounts of the old version can still be used, but the account data must be re-imported into the virtual terminal.

Jiang Ran opened the instruction manual, and quickly found the card slot for transmission on the game helmet according to the tutorial, but the character account he manipulated during the Dragon Throat period had already been returned to the club, so now the only one that can be used is a normal private practice card slot. The trumpet, but for the current "Embers", there is no difference between the two.

Because the remake of "Ambers" is a comprehensive remake from occupations, skills to equipment, that is to say, the old account card will return to the original account except for the level and the non-attribute props (pets, appearance, etc.) that come from krypton gold. In the initial state, the character that has been transferred will be restored, the used skill points will be returned, the equipment will be automatically exchanged for the equivalent game currency, the task and achievement points will be cleared, and even the character you fabricated now will be restored after going online. Get a chance to reinvent.

Before that, the game helmet needs to convert the original account information of the old version into the virtual data. According to the official website, the whole process takes about 4-6 hours. As for the specific time, it depends on the data volume of each account.

However, Jiang Ran's trumpet was not well practiced originally, and it wouldn't take long to think about it.

Insert the account card into the helmet, and Jiang Ran put it aside. Compared with this, he is actually more concerned about tomorrow's running plan.

First of all, the storm chicken of the same height must not be taken away. He had to use a DSLR to take a few more photos from various angles as a screensaver.

As for other things, it doesn't matter, just bring your laptop and daily necessities.

After finishing the planning in his mind, Jiang Ran started to get busy on the eve of preparing to run away. He first spent three or four hours working until midnight, taking nearly 1G multi-angle high-definition close-ups of the storm chickens, and then on the storm. I plucked up some fluff and made an 8cm felt toy to wear on the key ring. Finally, in the dawn light outside the window, I fell asleep exhaustedly with the electromagnetic pulse gun in my arms.

And in the dark bedroom, in the eyes of Storm Chicken standing by the bed, the red light of the machine quietly flashed away.

……

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, a certain TV station.

In the lounge, Zhou Fu leaned deeply on the seat, quietly staring at himself in the mirror, even if the door was pushed open in the next second, he still maintained that calm posture.

"The outside media haven't arrived yet." Manager Ji Ming walked in with a look of exhaustion, especially after seeing Zhou Fushen's calm appearance, he couldn't help but said bitterly: "You Are you really going to make such a big fuss?... Don't blame me for nagging, but think about it! You must be the one who suffers in the end when things like divorce are exposed. After all, Jiang Ran has never shown his face in public. Now that he is retired, no matter how many people scold him on the Internet, once the network cable is unplugged, the grievances will still be fucked, and no one will remember it in two or three years...No one has lost anything, but you have become A ready-made target. After the public opinion has fermented for a long time, there will always be people who are tired of watching the miserable set, saying that you have to step on your ex when you divorce, which is too insincere or something. People will use this black history to popularize science, which is not worth the loss!... Fushen, let me tell you, can we stop here? It is too late to cancel the press conference."

The manager was sincere in every word, but Zhou Fushen just fiddled with the ring on the ring finger of his left hand and said flatly, "No."

"..." Ji Ming took a deep breath, rubbed his dry throat, and said, "Okay, you have to look at the Buddha's face even if you don't look at the monk's face, right? Jiang Ran has been married to you for four years, four years! Who can do that?" Enduring sharing the same bed with you for four years, don't you count 13 in your heart? You don't think about love at all? I don't care about you when I think about it, right?"

I don't know which sentence touched Zhou Fushen's nerves. He finally stopped his hands, stood up slowly, and said to Ji Ming, "What are you going to tell me all of a sudden? Who are you to me? I don't remember If it’s wrong, we’re just an employment relationship with money and goods, right? Just do as I say, no need to talk nonsense.”

As if being poured with cold water, Ji Ming was speechless, but it was not the first time he had experienced the feeling of being chilled by Zhou Fushen's side for ten years, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and continued to persuade : "Even if you can excel in acting later on, so what if all the public opinion is brought to your side?... You quit the film crew without saying goodbye because of your personal feelings. Once the news gets out, you are in the industry—" before saying anything After that, Zhou Fushen showed an impatient attitude, hugged the hair hanging from his forehead, took two steps to the side, and directly threw his body heavily into the soft sofa, his legs naturally overlapped to form a person who could not be seen for thousands of miles. Without looking at Ji Ming in other postures, he said coldly, "He took off his wedding ring."

"Ah?" Ji Ming was full of bewilderment.

Zhou Fushen stretched out his hand, his face fluctuating between his five fingers: "He took off our wedding ring, and let Jiang Feng use those pale and empty documents to trample on our feelings..."

Every time he said a word, the gloom on his face became more serious: "You know what? I wasn't the one who ruined our marriage, it was Jiang Ran. The person who swore to me until death is gone. He came back."

"Ah?" Ji Ming was even more confused: "The way you want to get people back is to occupy the high ground of public opinion before the people of the whole country?"

"Otherwise? Do you want me to humbly beg him to come back like a loser?" Zhou Fushen suddenly turned his head, exuding hostility and arrogance, and said, "I'm not that kind of person, Ji Ming, I wish I could use self-mutilation to redeem myself." Lovers are all lunatics and patients, but I am the only remaining artist. Whether it is a gorgeous skin or a deep soul, I have all the looks that Jiang Ran wants. How did he fall in love with me five years ago? , it will be the same five years later, fate is repetition, sooner or later, Jiang Ran will understand that most people in this world are mediocre and superficial, and only I am his destiny."

"........."

"........."

Ji Ming was stunned and froze in the silent air for a while, then closed his jaw and said, "If you publish your autobiography in the future, you must add this sentence to the title page of the book, so that your fans will know what I do every day , why do you have to receive three times the salary?"

"Really? You reminded me." Zhou Fushen said indifferently: "Since I haven't made any announcement during this period, you don't need to get triple salary. You can go back to normal from tomorrow."

How can I be so cheap!Ji Ming couldn't stop regretting, he gritted his teeth in a low voice and said: "Jiang Ran should really go to the encyclopedia to find out what you are before marrying you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his jacket pocket rang suddenly. Ji Ming was shocked, afraid that it was Jiang Ran's lawyer brother calling again. He swallowed, picked it up carefully, and immediately relaxed. Tone: "It's your mother... Uh, it's Ms. Zhuang."

"I know I can't get through here, so I called you." Zhou Fushen said, "Don't worry—" "I've already answered it." Ji Ming said, and quickly threw the phone towards the sofa.

"You..." Subconsciously picked up the phone, Zhou Fushen listened to the voice coming from the opposite side, looked at Ji Ming with a terrifying look, and put the microphone to his ear only after the latter turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened.

"Fushen...is that you? Don't rush to hang up, I know you have always had your own ideas, and you may not be too lazy to listen to my opinions, but now I see some comments on the Internet. As a mother, I think it is still necessary to contact Excuse me, when I called Jiang Ran's child just now, I found that his cell phone was turned off, I don't know what happened between you, but you shouldn't put it in the matter between husband and wife..."

Zhuang Lingling's voice was full of disgusting humanistic care as always, and only when Jiang Ran was mentioned did he reveal a little so-called so-called human emotion. Zhou Fushen only listened for a while, and then interrupted abruptly: "Jiang Ran and I What happened between them has nothing to do with you, right? Besides, you have a very good relationship with Jiang Ran. If you really want to feel sad about this, you can persuade Jiang Ran to get back with me, so that I can be Nothing ever happened... just like that, I'm very busy here, so I'll hang up first."

After all, the phone was unceremoniously thrown back.

Seeing that the last bit of hope was also shattered, Ji Ming took two steps back and leaned against the wall, covered his face and sighed: "I really don't know why you have to drag Jiang Ran into trouble? After all, as you said, addicted There are tens of thousands of people in your 'gorgeous skin', maybe there is one idiot who can endure your 'deep soul'?"

Zhou Fushen continued calmly: "But none of them are my 'things'."

"what?"

"Only Jiang Ran is different. He is indispensable in my step-by-step and free-wheeling life. This is what he asked for." Zhou Fushen casually said something that a manager couldn't understand at all, while straightening his tie, Turning his gaze to the side, he said, "Besides, when did you have such a good relationship with Jiang Ran? Speak for him?"

"It's nothing." Ji Ming muttered, "It's all your usual foil."

"Hehe." Zhou Fu smiled deeply, shook his wrist, revealed the dial, and said to himself, "The time is almost up. After my 'confession' is over, my burning will have to get up, right?"

.........

……

When Jiang Ran opened his eyes, the sun had already started to set.

After washing up in front of the mirror, he subconsciously wanted to clean up the water splashes on the sink, and then use soap to clean the new towel that he had only wiped his face once, but just as he was about to move, he immediately realized that it was too late. necessary.

——I no longer live with Zhou Fushen.

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Ran opened the closet, picked up a few clothes and came out, his back was facing the sun, his white and thin waist gradually disappeared under the smoky gray shirt, he turned his head after getting dressed, and the room quietly watched his face It was only the fat Storm Chicken, not Zhou Fushen who was admiring him like a puppet dressed up by himself.

For the first time in four years, Jiang Ran felt so relaxed...Of course, it doesn't mean that there is no happiness at all when he is with Zhou Fushen, but once a person starts to accommodate, those unwillingness and grievances will reflect back thousands of times in the middle of the night. come up.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran felt heavy in his stomach. He turned his head and looked at the electronic watch by the bedside, which showed PM5:37.

The ticket was bought at 8:[-] p.m., and he left for the airport two hours earlier to catch up, which meant that there was still some time, so he could just log in to "Embers" to take a look.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran put on the helmet, and was just about to lie on the bed and wait for the game files to be buffered, when two long and one short signal interference sounds suddenly came from the helmet.

what happened?

Jiang Ran sat up, switched the helmet to the adjustment mode, searched for a while on the bed, and found that the interference signal was sent from the mobile phone, he couldn't help feeling strange, didn't he turn off the mobile phone yesterday?

Turning the fuselage over and over again, Jiang Ran wondered if an unscrupulous manufacturer installed some monitoring equipment inside, right?In this case, it can explain why he obviously didn't search for anything, and TB always recommends various hand-picking models accurately to him.

If it was the era of Nokia, Jiang Ran would have taken it apart a long time ago, but unfortunately, the current mobile phones are all fully enclosed casings, and it is impossible to disassemble them without professional equipment. Although Jiang Ran is a little handy, he is not blue Xiang graduated, so he could only put his mobile phone away from the bed. Just as he was about to lie down again, the phone rang again in the living room.

It's a landline!The only one who can know the landline number of this house is Jiang Feng. I am afraid that he has already discovered that his mobile phone cannot be reached.

Jiang Ran hesitated, but took off his helmet and ran to the living room to answer the phone.

"What's going on? How did you turn off the phone?"

"Maybe I forgot to charge it before going to bed, and the battery ran out... What's wrong bro?"

"You just got up? Don't you know?"

Hearing his tone, Jiang Ran faintly felt something was wrong, walked towards the sofa, picked up the TV remote control, and switched hands to answer the phone: "I don't know, did Zhou Fushen send something again?"

Jiang Feng exhaled, and said, "Turn on the TV, it's on Channel B, it should still be on..."

The bad premonition became more and more serious, Jiang Ran sat down, the picture on the TV was constantly changing under the control of the remote control, and finally stopped suddenly on a familiar face.

—— "I'm not a good partner, and it's all my fault that things have come to this point."

On the TV, the voice he had listened to for four years was coming out in an unfamiliar tone. The man's penitent face, which almost only appeared in dreams, made Jiang Ran's pupils constrict suddenly.

At the same time, Zhou Fushen on the screen also seemed to have a feeling. He slowly raised his half-drowned eyes, the haggard and deep inside, as if penetrating space, and grabbed Jiang Ran's soul: "I... ...I love Jiang Ran, and it has never changed in five years, and it is still the same today... If there is a chance, I will try my best to restore all this, but it is a pity that the water is hard to recover, all I can do now is to leave his world completely ..."

The remote control in Jiang Ran's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

That's it, the person he fell in love with at the beginning was the person who looked like this.

In an instant, the taste rushing to the throat was full of mixed flavors, Jiang Ran couldn't swallow it, the picture suddenly changed, the noisy entertainment host began to express his feelings sharply, and the title below was bright—— [Zhou Fushen officially divorced and announced his withdrawal from the crew of "Floating and Sinking"]

Quit the crew! ?

Jiang Ran suddenly woke up, and immediately rushed to the bedroom to turn on the phone. The moment the phone was turned on, the notification sound of Weibo messages kept ringing like a spell to remind him of his death. When he just swiped the homepage, Zhou Fushen's brainless fans changed yesterday's universal celebration, Crazy Aite Jiang Ran with the hot search: [#周古深自重退出私农典是因为情伤##周光油机场浪泪##周古深进联# Hehe, is someone satisfied now? [Image] [image]】

Shock, doubt, bewilderment, and even a little bit of shake... These emotions filled Jiang Ran's mind so much that he couldn't think. He clicked on those pictures almost unconsciously, but after a while, his gaze Just really started to focus on it.

"........."

There are several photos in a row, which are not considered high-definition, and some of them have partial motion blur, but people can accurately distinguish that it is Zhou Fushen.

He was wearing a black mask that he would never wear normally, and his demeanor was visible to the naked eye, and he was obviously avoiding the camera. There were even a few photos of him rubbing the center of his eyebrows, and the last one was waiting to board The close-up of his face when the opportunity is close, you can clearly see his slightly red eye sockets.

This person... is Zhou Fushen?

Jiang Ran was completely dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: In the third year of marriage in the small theater, one day is indescribable Hou Jiang Ran: What have you been searching on my phone?Why does Taobao recommend me a large dog indoor dog cage with a toilet?Do you want a dog?

Zhou Fushen: Oh, that was the last time you went to the base for training. Now I don’t have this idea anymore, so don’t worry about it.

Jiang Ran:? ? ?

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me as the overlord or the irrigation nutrient solution~Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: Big White Moon 1 bottle Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!