I Heard You Like Me Too

He knows this man!

The apex of the heart trembled suddenly, the little liar almost didn't hold the drawing board, he managed to stabilize the movement of his hands, his eyes were a little flustered, his eyes were fixed on the corner of the painting, and he felt his legs go weak.

No wonder Qin Zhan said so categorically before that he could recognize it. It turned out that it was because of a small birthmark on this person's neck.

Even though it was only a little exposed, he was able to remember this small detail?

The little liar raised his head in surprise, but met his probing gaze, and couldn't help taking a step back, subconsciously wanting to separate himself from the murderer.

Qin Zhan raised his hand to get the drawing board, but the little liar backed away.As soon as the fingertips touched the edge, the pads of the fingers rubbed against the wood, swept a piece of coarse wood, and his hand paused in the air.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes half suspiciously, and asked, "What do you want this for?"

The little liar came back to his senses, pretending to be calm on his face, but hesitated and said: "I just want to take a look, what's the matter? The painting is so ugly that people can't see it?"

Qin Zhan looked at him amusedly, with a slight smile on his lips: "Am I ugly too?"

The little liar pursed his thin lips, dodged his eyes, nodded vigorously, and tried to look disgusted: "It's just ugly, it's so ugly! Look at what this painting is, it's so ugly!"

"I didn't draw his face, how do you know if he is good-looking or not?" Qin Zhan raised his voice suddenly, and the little liar was stunned, and he didn't recover for a while.

From his attitude, Qin Zhan probably knew that the murderer should not be far away from him.

This little liar is Shen Jian's dog's leg, and he knows the murderer. It seems that the murderer should frequently brush his face.

He slightly hooked his lips, and reached out to take the drawing board from the little liar's hand.

This time, the little liar didn't stop him.

Qin Zhan walked out of the room immediately, and there were only Shen Jian and the little liar left in the room.

The little liar came back to his senses and felt a chill coming up from the soles of his feet.

He cast his eyes on Shen Jian who had been sitting quietly on the sofa with an elegant and calm posture.

As if none of this had anything to do with him, and he didn't know anything.

But the way he looked at the teacup was very familiar to the little liar.

It was a paranoid emotion, which usually only appeared when meeting Qi Yan, but now it was tainted with some anger.

With him as time goes by, deeper and deeper.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The little liar rolled his throat: "That... note."

Shen Jian raised her head upon hearing the sound, and immediately returned to her friendly and gentle appearance: "What's wrong?"

"That..." The little liar's eyes were piercing, and he struggled to stagger the teacup that fell into his hand, then gritted his teeth, and said, "That murderer has suddenly become very active recently, isn't it your fan?" ?”

Because recently Shen Jian took part in some live broadcast events and often connected with fans, and the face of that fan was often posted, so the little liar remembered it.

And the clothes that that fan wears every time he broadcasts live try his best to cover up his neck. If it wasn't for the little liar who pays close attention to observing others, he wouldn't have noticed that mark.

Before, the little liar was jealous of that fan who swiped his face so many times, but now he felt a feeling of not knowing what to say, and was suffering in his heart.

Hearing this, Shen Jian shook his hand holding the teacup, and chuckled lightly: "How is it possible? I don't go to IFB very much, and you also know that my account is managed by my company and agent."

That's right to say so...

The little liar bit his lip and lowered his head.

"But the Weibo you went to the hospital last time, shouldn't be posted by your manager?"

Shen Jian's smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he put the teacup on the table, and slowly got up.

"Yeah, but after I sent it, I handed it over to my agent, and the later apology statement was also written by the agent."

"What?" The little liar raised his head suddenly.

"Don't look at me like that either. Shen Jian walked up to the little liar with hurt eyes, raised his hand to caress the top of his hair like a big brother, and the smile on the corner of his lips became a bit bitter .

"There's nothing I can do about it. After all, I'm prone to accidents when I post on Weibo, and I'm still on the cusp. I can't refute being bombarded with WeChat by those fans at night."

He took a deep breath and sighed: "I know my acting skills are not very good, even a blank newcomer like Qin Zhan can replace my role."

"I'm also working hard to correct it, but I'm so stupid, why do you think they let me touch ifb again?"

The little liar nodded, and after thinking about it for a while, it seemed that the matter should indeed be resolved in this way.

So that fan just simply doesn't like Qin Zhan?

But if it's just because he doesn't like Qin Zhan, it's fine, but he remembered to bring water, and he almost got into the water in Qin Zhan's buckle.

This will inevitably make people feel a sense of disobedience caused by too much coincidence.

But even if that fan sneaks in among the crowd, he must have a work permit to enter the backstage!

Could it be that fan also works in the black city?

"Qin Zhan is very likely to become the rookie king now, and I have already left that list. He is not enough of a threat to me."

"But didn't he say that he loves oranges? Why did he pass the orange juice to Qi Yan that day?"

The little liar suddenly realized, like enlightenment, everything became clear at once.

It turned out that Qin Zhan directed and acted on his own!

Can……

His relaxed face was raised again in an instant.

"Don't you remember? It's the guy who has connected to your live broadcast a few times recently. He has been very active on related topics and ifb recently. But how did Qin Zhan find him?"

Shen Jian smiled lightly, and said: "You also know that I have been active recently, but don't you know that I have always been very Buddhist, and I have made a rule asking you not to tip or use data, and to focus on yourself peacefully?"

The little liar was led by these remarks, and finally understood something, and quickly smiled: "It turned out to be like this, but why didn't he drink it himself? Such a crime can be more easily placed on you, Jianzi?" "

Shen Jian looked calm and breezy, and his voice was like the wind, softly wrapped in warmth.

"How can I compare to Qi Da's influence?"

The little liar suddenly realized.

"I see!"

He couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation: "He actually hooked up with your important fan, or that fan who is not your fan at all, all in order to make everyone's attention fall on you again like today."

Shen Jian nodded, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her lips.

"I really don't remember that fan. When I ask my manager, whether he is my fan or not, I will not tolerate this question."

The little liar nodded vigorously. He felt very heavy when he thought of his favorite actor being attacked and splashed with dirty water.

"Qin Zhan's scheming is indeed very deep. Qi Yan just praised him a few words casually, and he actually wants to go to heaven?"

Before they could say much, suddenly, a muffled voice sounded, and the two quickly turned their heads to see two policemen waiting at the door of the room.

But Qin Zhan was behind the two policemen, subconsciously pressing his tongue against the palate.

He didn't leave just now?