Thinker in the entertainment industry

When Fang Jihe arrived, Zheng Zhiyong was still leaning on the door frame, and the culprit who caused the current situation was still placed at the door, and it was temporarily sealed with a piece of tape.

"I found it in the toolbox," Zheng Zhiyong said, "It's a good idea to put the toolbox in the shoe cabinet."

Anyway, Zheng Zhiyong always has enough space in his shoe cabinet, and there are only a few pairs of shoes he can wear.

Fang Jihe only glanced at the box, and then refocused his eyes on Zheng Zhiyong, who was still calm and had an undisguised sense of weakness: "Are you okay?"

"As you can see, I'm scared." Zheng Zhiyong often sighed.

He swiftly closed the box back before the cockroaches came out, went to the toolbox again, and stuck a piece of tape on it.Then he maintained this posture, silently letting his overloaded heart recover.

He's not afraid of cockroaches, and he doesn't have trypophobia, but it's another thing to suddenly be confronted with a large box of shiny American cockroaches.And at that moment, Zheng Zhiyong also realized what this meant—maliciousness that had already been put into practical action.

In simpler words, anti.

"I almost forgot that there was such a thing." Zheng Zhiyong admitted the initial carelessness. The social status of artists is much better than that of ten years ago. Antis who wrote blood books and sent razor blades or even put poison on the battlefield It has also been greatly reduced, and more inclined to speak online.Zheng Zhiyong felt something was wrong after seeing the box, but he didn't think in that direction.

Fang Jihe is also inexperienced in this kind of incident, and he has nothing to warn Zheng Zhiyong. He squatted down, looked at the box that held a bunch of creatures, and worried: "What should I do now?" If here If you open it... Fang Jihe couldn't help imagining the scene of a group of cockroaches flying around in the corridor.

But take it to the company to deal with?Or just throw it in the trash?Zheng Zhiyong always felt bad.He thought for a while, then turned and walked back into the room. Half a minute later, he returned to the door with a huge plastic bag in his hand.

"Use the packaging bag you bought before, make the best use of it," Zheng Zhiyong said while opening the plastic bag, and motioned Fang Jihyuk to put the box upside down in it. "Do you want gloves?" he asked.

Fang Jihe shook his head. He just didn't want to see a group of cockroaches flying around, and he was not particularly afraid or disgusted with the cockroaches themselves.He rolled up his sleeves, reached out and stuffed the box into the deepest part of the plastic bag, quickly tore off Zheng Zhiyong's temporary sealing tape, shook the box a few more times, and the cockroaches fell into the deepest part of the bag.

"There's a piece of paper stuck inside."

When Zheng Zhiyong tied the mouth of the plastic bag tightly, Fang Jihe reached out and pinched the survivor at the bottom of the box, frowning and said.Zheng Zhiyong leaned over to look, it was a very ordinary white paper, the words on it were written with a red marker.

"Punishment for the unfilial?" Zheng Zhiyong read out.

Is this caused by "Six Relatives Disharmony and Filial Piety"?

Fang Jihyuk's complexion was very ugly. In general anti incidents, artists are the victims, and the public opinion is generally sympathetic. However, the song "Six relatives are discordant and filial piety" is prone to controversy, and Zheng Zhiyong has not been substantively affected. Hurt, if this matter collides with the attack of someone with a heart...

"What are you going to do?" he asked.

"Don't talk about it to the outside world," Zheng Zhiyong said, "If you really think I have a question, you can ask it directly, and if it doesn't involve other troublesome things that I don't want to talk about right now, I will respond to everything I can, secretly Use this thing to disgust people, maybe you will use other words to show that you are righteous?" Zheng Zhiyong said while wrapping the cockroach that Fang Jihe was pinching with a tissue, and took another one for Fang Jihe to wipe. Hand, "Let's take a look first, you know the address of my home... this one is not easy."

He said sarcastically, without stopping the movement of his hands, he stuffed the cockroaches wrapped in paper towels into the plastic bag and tied the bag tightly again.Then he reached for the phone he had just placed and paused the recording.

With the "what if" stuff already saved in the phone, Jung Ji-young and Bang Ki-hyuk can now actually talk about it.

"Send things to the door, who do you think it will be?" Fang Jihyuk participated in the process of finding a place for Zheng Zhiyong. There are almost no gated communities in Korea, and here is no exception, but the first floor of each floor There are property managers who are familiar with the residents on duty. Fang Jihe was released only after Zheng Zhiyong called in advance to say hello.

"I don't know," Zheng Zhiyong said, "the illegitimate student may know which building I am in, and if the resident is not strict, my room number may be reported, but how to get in..."

This is really puzzling.

"Is what you said during the video recording your true thoughts?"

"Yes." Zheng Zhiyong dug out another big plastic bag, wrapped up the previous bag of cockroaches, and then squeezed the cockroaches in it to death one by one through the plastic bag, "So don't say anything. Find it slowly, I'll go downstairs to check today's surveillance."

When pinching the cockroaches, Zheng Zhiyong counted them by the way. There are thirteen cockroaches in total. To be able to catch so many cockroaches, I have to say that the person who put the box at the door has a lot of leisure, or...

"The living conditions of the people who put the box here may not be good," Zheng Zhiyong looked at Fang Jihyuk, "Do you know where you can catch this kind of cockroach?"

"There was a dormitory when I was a trainee. The company I worked for was relatively poor, and the dormitory was not very good, but it was a bit difficult to catch so many at once." should be male".

"Not absolutely, although women are less accepting of bugs than men and are more motivated to keep their living environment clean, but this is only a matter of proportion and cannot be used to make an assertion, but men may indeed be a little bit bigger." Zheng Zhi Yong said with a sullen face, "I thought of another thing. Do you think that person will know the password of my house?"

Fang Jihe's complexion also turned ugly: "He...shouldn't be so courageous."

"Hopefully," but can't assert, "Are you busy tonight?"

"Go home", after Fang Jihe replied, he understood Zheng Zhiyong's meaning, "Are you hurting...worried?"

In Zheng Zhiyong's eyes, fear is a very normal emotion.He is not afraid of the dark, not afraid of those creatures that look disgusting but actually do not cause harm to him, not afraid of being accused of being isolated, although he does not like it, he also has things that he is afraid of, for example, he is afraid of things that he cannot prevent Serious accident, or, as it was now, malice that was close at hand and of which he knew nothing.

"En." Zheng Zhiyong turned around and locked the door, carrying the bag of dead cockroaches to the elevator.

"What are you doing?" Fang Jihe hurriedly followed.

"Throw out the garbage", Zheng Zhiyong raised the bag in his hand, "By the way, I would like to ask about the surveillance", and then pressed the down arrow.

It is said that he is used to the difference in thinking, but under the background of being scared to death just now, Zheng Zhiyong has some emotions for Fang Jihyuk.

It is not difficult to check the surveillance. Cameras are installed at the entrance of the apartment building and inside the elevator. The windows on Zheng Zhiyong's floor are closed all the year round-and basically no one will open the window during the day to put a box of cockroaches, so Zheng Zhiyong You only need to check the images captured by the two cameras during the twelve hours between when he went out in the morning and when he came back at night.

The camera in the elevator didn't capture anything of value. The people who stopped on Zheng Zhiyong's floor were all residents of that floor. Zheng Zhiyong had an impression of them, and the administrator was very sure.

"It should be the stairs." Zheng Zhiyong said.

This is a little troublesome. Almost no one walks the stairs in the apartment. If the cleaners don’t clean them every day, they will definitely accumulate a layer of dust. The camera is not installed. Zheng Zhiyong has no way of knowing who has reached his floor through the stairs. You can only check the surveillance at the entrance, and filter from the people who walked into the building.

Complete strangers will not be easily let in. Zheng Zhiyong does not know all the people who go in and out, but the administrator can do it. What's more, this cautious aunt also has a special notebook for recording visits Referring to her description and records, Zheng Zhiyong wrote down the identities and time of the "outsiders" who came and went here during the day.

"Excuse me," Zheng Zhiyong said politely, "Please don't tell the public about this matter, we will investigate first."

It is unlikely that the administrator is so talkative that she will tell people about this incident. Strictly speaking, it is her negligence. Zheng Zhiyong does not expect her to keep it completely secret. Just don’t make a big fuss. .

Similarly, in order to control the situation, it is impossible for Zheng Zhiyong to ask those neighbors he is not familiar with, so there is only so much information he can collect for the time being.

"where are you going?"

"Go back", Zheng Zhiyong looked strangely at Fang Jihe who was following closely, "Aren't you going home?"

Fang Jihe took a deep breath. He and Zheng Zhiyong have been dealing with each other as work partners for half a year. How could he not see Zheng Zhiyong's real dissatisfaction that he didn't intend to show? I won't go back... I'm your manager, I got the dividends, and I have to do the work."

Zheng Zhiyong stared at him for a while, then smiled: "No need, it's unlikely that you will come to the door tonight, you can check again tomorrow, oh, I almost forgot."

He turned around and went outside the building, and threw the bag of dead cockroaches he was still carrying into the trash can near the entrance of the corridor.

Before Fang Jihyuk left, he helped Zheng Zhiyong with two things. One was to play a guest role as a takeaway delivery man and brought Zheng Zhiyong's dinner that day. Yong useful stuff.

"Surveillance camera", Fang Jihe said, "I saw this in a store selling electronic products, and I can check it online."

"I know", Zheng Zhiyong opened the box and looked down at the instruction manual, "I'll just put it at the door, it's a bit too eye-catching outside, I'll arrange it carefully when I have time."

After Zheng Zhiyong finished his dinner, he placed the camera Fang Jihe bought in the entrance and pointed it at the door of the room. He went back to the bedroom by himself, turned on the lights, turned on the laptop, and adjusted the real-time screen of the monitor. into a small window and move it to the upper left corner of the screen.

All the preparations that can be done have been done, now do something else.

Zheng Zhiyong's fingers were hanging above the keyboard. After maintaining this position for a while, his hands fell down, and he entered the two keywords "thinker" and "anti" in the search bar.

"Huh?" He actually found relevant information, "corner? This person...anti".Zheng Zhiyong didn't have the habit of specifically searching for anti's comments. The comments of these people were similar, and he glanced at them at first, but soon got tired of them.When Zheng Zhiyong saw this id, it took more than ten seconds to remember that it was an account dedicated to anti himself. The time Zheng Zhiyong asked beenzino to urge him to sing, he had seen this bad comment.

"A photo sent to me by a friend, thinker received a box of cockroaches at the door today."

The photos are Zheng Zhiyong walking out of the building with a bag, and a close-up close-up of the plastic bag wrapped in a pile of dead cockroaches. It seems that Zheng Zhiyong went to the trash can to take pictures immediately after leaving photo.There is no camera in the trash can, so this corner is very familiar with Zheng Zhiyong's residence.

As for why it is certain that corner is the one who gave him the cockroaches, it can be seen from the quantifier "box", Zheng Zhiyong went out with a plastic bag.Even if it is not Corner himself, Corner must know about this matter, and it is likely to be one of the participants.

But Zheng Zhiyong did not think that such an obvious flaw in the "box" would be the corner's mistake. On the contrary, this word verified Zheng Zhiyong's guess when he saw the message at the bottom of the box: the anti who sent the cockroach was not worried that this matter would be rejected. Zheng Zhiyong spread it out.

The song "Six Relatives Are Not Harmonious with Filial Kindness" is too sensitive to stand up to the hype.

I'm not afraid that Zheng Zhiyong's work on anti will be publicized by Zheng Zhiyong. The living environment is likely to be relatively poor. I know where Zheng Zhiyong lives, and I'm familiar with the surrounding environment...

Zheng Zhiyong recalled the familiar or unfamiliar visitors who appeared in the surveillance video, and suddenly turned his eyes to the box left by him.

The tape is neatly pasted, and this carton...

The suspicion of a person suddenly magnified, but Zheng Zhiyong still has something puzzled.

Why did he do that?Simply dislike it?