my cthulhu game

Chapter 180 Winning Hearts?

main hall.

Gao Yangcheng was full of wine and food, lying on the tatami in his room, put the empty beer bottle aside, and picked up the phone.

"This is... what's wrong?"

He found that the comment he just tweeted below had been maxed out.

LINE (a common chat software in Japan) was also bombarded by the news.

Did I post something?Gao Yang Chengsan sat up straight with a bewildered expression.

"Happy for the long-awaited vacation. (Selfie) Please look forward to the upcoming finale." That's all.

Wait...did I accidentally include those "second-tier guests" in the photo?

The number of people who love him is growing at a rocket speed, which makes his old mobile phone a little overwhelmed and becomes stuck one after another.

[ERRRRRR...the background lights up]

[The person with profile in the background looks like Mr. Chen...]

[Not like.It is Mr. Chen Qiang. 】

Gao Yangcheng's scalp tingled.

[Stop thinking about it.It is impossible for Mr. Chen Qiang to appear here.Don't you just call Chen Qiang when you see a Chinese. 】

[It's really possible.President Chen went on vacation by plane in the morning.It's not unusual to happen to be in the same place as Uncle San. 】

[(enlarged picture) The person in the corner with only a quarter of his face is Qin Yixian, Mr. Qin.Now I can be sure. 】

From here on, netizens’ thinking became more and more divergent.

[Is there a detective, tell me where this is? 】

[There are too few clues in one picture...]

[Mr. Chen's whereabouts are a mystery, but Third Uncle and the others probably didn't deliberately keep it a secret. 】

【In other words, I should have taken a picture of the flower fields in Hokkaido at noon】

【I am a staff member of Sapporo New Chitose Airport.A few sneaky reporters came during the day, but they didn't get the one they were expecting.As for the private jet, it didn't feel like Mr. Chen's plane was landing today. 】

[But as expected, Hokkaido is the most likely. 】

[Third Uncle!Where are you going on vacation?Have you chatted with Mr. Chen? 】

Looking at the various comments, Gao Yangcheng's head grew bigger...

Below are these messages that flood the screen over and over again, and then in various languages ​​such as English, Chinese, and I don’t know what the text is.

He was really busy with filming, and he didn't watch the live broadcast of "Boundary Speech", so he didn't recognize Chen Qiang at all.

"……not good."

Now that the number of retweets is skyrocketing, even deleting this tweet is useless.

I was too rash this time... he thought.No matter whether the other party is a public figure or not, you should not send out photos with the other party's face loosely.

He is a leather suit actor who plays the hero that children love, and he is also getting older, so he should be more stable.

Just do a good review...

"what."

A message from producer Komori appeared in the mailbox.

[Gao Yangjun, President Jindai said there is no problem, and he will inform Mr. Chen.Stop tweeting and just enjoy your vacation.I will notify others. ] Seeing the message from the producer, Gao Yangchengsan breathed a sigh of relief.

[However, if reporters come to disturb...] Gao Yang Chengsan knew that Yidai, the main sponsor of the film crew, was the main partner of "Fortress of Sanity", so he was very worried about what troubles his carelessness would cause.

[Reporters will be misled to other hot spring hotels. ] The producer responded quickly.

[It's good if you can do this. 】

The producer's words made Gao Yang Chengsan a little more at ease.After all, it was my own fault. I wonder if there is a chance to apologize to Mr. Chen in person.

Speaking of which, Mr. Chen brought a lot of people here.I don't know if anyone among them has seen the films he starred in.

"...haha. It's unlikely."

Young people bragged about the "fortress of reason" like a god, but seeing Chen Qiang in person today, I feel that he is somewhat similar to his young fans.Anyway, he is also the president of a big company, so it is unlikely that he would like movies like Kamen Rider.

There are no Kamen Riders in real life.However, a person like Mr. Chen Qiang who leads the times can be called a real "superhero", Gao Yangcheng thinks twice.

……

at the same time.

Annex.

Taking advantage of the time when Chen Qiang and Ice went out to talk, Mrs. Megan turned on the laptop and played Chen Qiang's speech about the game test in the morning.

The "N Network" hopes to reach an agreement with the "Golden Dawn" and "Theosophical Society" on its attitude towards the "Fortress of Sanity".

As an intelligence department under the official organization, "N Network" has injected more energy into modern technology than other mysterious organizations.This is their advantage, and it also makes them marginalized in the mysterious circle.

"Hmm..." Robin Selman stuffed the fried prawn balls into his mouth, "So what's the reaction on the Internet now? If I were ten years younger, I wouldn't be able to sleep because of excitement."

"Ten years ago, you were still in high school." Qin Yixian glanced at him.

Robin Selman spread his hands.

"Since joining the Golden Dawn," Robin Selman said regretfully, "I haven't played a game other than 'Minesweeper'."

"Minesweeping?" Gu Shiyin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly had bright eyes.Until now, she has kept quiet and has not interrupted the speeches of many "adults"-even though in terms of actual age, the others combined are not a fraction of her.

"Oh, do you like minesweeping too?" Robin Selman showed a surprised expression, it is rare to see young people under the age of 30 would like this kind of game, "I used to be the world record holder of minesweeping. What makes me sad is that the minesweeper intermediate world record '[-]' that I held for five years was broken last month. That guy hit a score of less than five seconds. I don't know how he did it. Made it."

"Isn't that me?" Gu Shiyin tilted his head, "Four seconds three."

Gu Shiyin is obsessed with all kinds of old games, such as minesweeper, cards, hearts, 3D pinball...

She wasn't interested in special effects anyway.

"What!" Robin Selman's face suddenly changed, except for the real minesweeping enthusiasts, no one could accurately report this data, so he did not suspect that Gu Shiyin was lying to him, "Is it you! All my life..."

"Cough!"

Petrovna—or Madame Blavatsky—preserved her composure and cleared her throat to keep the conversation from going into strange places.

"Uh... sorry." Robin Selman realized his gaffe.

"I think... the people called upon by Mr. Chen Qiang have organized themselves spontaneously."

Mrs. Blavatsky is still not used to the word "player". For her, what Chen Qiang does is no different from what she does. They are all based on her best ability to gather supporters and develop a huge organization.

For Mrs. Helena Blavatsky, who has lived in Islamic society for nearly a century, Chen Qiang's technical strength is unfathomable, but his personal charm is even more "daunting".

(End of this chapter)