Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

"Wake up at six in the morning to put on makeup, interview with the media at seven o'clock, go to the TV station to record a promotional video at nine o'clock, conduct interviews with online media at two o'clock in the afternoon, and conduct online interviews at seven o'clock in the evening."

After reading tomorrow's work schedule in one breath, Xiao Han looked at Li Junnian with some concern: "Brother Nian, are you sure you want to go out tonight? There are so many jobs tomorrow..."

Fame came quickly and quickly in each of their imaginations. Xiao Han has always believed that a man as high-quality as Li Junnian will be liked by many people. The reason why he was not famous before is that there is no good work for everyone to know and understand. he.

With the broadcast of the TV series, the person and name of Li Junnian became known to the audience at a stormy speed. Thanks to this identity, the former owner was very clean and self-conscious. Come on.

Coupled with Li Junnian's decent yet stylish attire, refreshing and clean demeanor, and humorous yet sincere interviews, it's like a clear spring pouring into the decadent and corrupt entertainment industry, making it hard for people not to pay attention.

The more you know him, the more you like him.

Along with fame, there are never-ending interviews, never-ending announcements, and never-ending programs.

Xiao Han was not only happy for Li Junnian, but also felt sorry for this man's excessive workload.

"Don't worry, I'll only go out for a while tonight and I'll be back soon." Lying on the massage chair, Li Junnian still had a hot eye mask on his eyes. He was indeed very busy recently, so busy that he was sometimes out of breath.

The most intuitive feeling when I find myself famous is the sharp increase in workload. The other is the fans who lined up just to take a look at him when promoting TV dramas everywhere. Of course, the other is that he is now also a person who can swipe his face card up.

He can still deal with things at work with ease, whether it is tricky questions and answers from reporters or traveling around for publicity, thanks to the elite education he has received since he was a child, he is relatively easy to deal with.

What really gave him some headaches were things in life. A smart and cunning man like Feng Qiyun or Bai Zijia is enough for a man, let alone two of them now.

One is Feng Qiyun, whose relationship is not clear, and the other is Bai Zijia, whose immediate boss once had a brief ambiguous relationship. Apart from dealing with these two men, Li Junnian himself has another identity.

Tired is tired, these are also his own.

"By the way, Xiao Han, how did you help me find the place to live?"

"Well, I've found it. According to your request, I rented an apartment on the sea with a semi-open swimming pool leading to the sea," Xiao Han asked curiously in a low voice, "Brother Nian, then you rented an apartment before Is there no need for the place?"

"No need, someone entered the room when I was not around, and you will ask the moving company to move things away in two days." It is normal for a star to move to a more secret place after becoming famous. Li Junnian originally wanted to give himself a new life. Looking for a place to live, when he went back that day, he found that something was wrong in the room, which made him more determined to move.

Until now, he has not found out who was going to kill him in the woods, and who is keeping an eye on him secretly now.

"Someone has entered your room?! Could it be those people who tried to attack us in the woods last time?" Xiao Han asked in surprise.

"It's not like." Li Junnian shook his head, his current identity is very simple, he is a star, even if someone knows that he has come into contact with some mutants, no one will want to touch the two giant Buddhas Feng Qiyun and Bai Zijia he.

This can be seen from the fact that after Bai Zijia equipped him with bodyguards on the set, no one tried to hurt him anymore. Those who wanted to kill him did not dare to do it now.

And the person who is trying to search for something from his room now is probably related to his contact with mutants.

Taking off the blindfold, Li Junnian sat up from the chair: "Xiao Han, bring the computer here."

"Oh."

After turning on the computer, Li Junnian connected a piece of mobile storage to the computer. All the information in it was stolen from the spaceship of biologist Owen the Chameleon last time he ventured. searched from these sources.

After destroying the mutants' transactions several times in succession, taking the money from the transactions, and letting the mutants go, Owen is probably already jumping with anger, the more angry the better, it is best to force Owen out.

"I found it." Seeing the foolish blond man, Li Junnian suddenly laughed out loud, "So it was him."

"Brother Nian, who is this?" Xiao Han looked at the man on the screen curiously, and whispered the man's name displayed on it, "Chris?"

"Interstellar detective Chris, a guy who specializes in mutant cases, thanks to Owen, I know what my new neighbor does without searching for information." Li Junnian looked at the screen with a cigarette in his mouth and dragged A handsome man with a handsome face said in a deep voice, "Perhaps I should say hello to this famous detective."

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Some people go out on a spaceship, some people go out to open the Xiongxuan Kingdom, some people go out to ride a bicycle, and some people can only rely on two legs when they go out.

Some people live in high-end villas on the coast of the unpolluted sea, while others live in the dirtiest and chaotic poor streets in the city.

It was very cold, and it was raining lightly like silver needles. The sewage piled up into puddles on the mottled ground.

The brown leather jacket was stained with indelible marks of motor oil, and the disheveled blond hair was particularly conspicuous in the dark and cold rainy day. Chris smoked a cigarette vigorously, and his muddy boots stepped on the puddles, splashing a splash of muddy water. Stained his jeans, though he didn't look like he cared.

The cigarette mixed with the cold air inhaled strongly stimulated the lungs, and it was not until the last puff that the cigarette butt was thrown into the muddy water on the ground and left to fend for itself.

Chris walked in the cold rain, raised his hand to stroke his wet blond hair, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and walked into a remote alley, a middle-aged man wrapped in a coat leaned against the corner of the wall The position kept trembling, and his eyes lit up when he looked up and saw Chris.

"Did you bring the things?" The middle-aged man with sunken eyes and a sallow face said urgently.

Chris impatiently took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and threw it over, then took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it: "Where is the news I want?"

Looking around nervously, the middle-aged man spoke very fast: "The mutant who attacked the big star is called Wild Dog. He is a bounty hunter. Someone paid Wild Dog to kill that big star."

"Who placed the order?" Chris leaned against the wall and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I don't know, bounty hunters have always been alone."

Chris clicked his tongue, and it looked more like someone wanted to kill Li Junnian secretly and bought a mutant bounty hunter, trying to pretend that Li Junnian was killed by wild dogs in the woods. Xing Xing hovered between Feng Qiyun and Bai Zijia, and he was afraid that there would be a long line of people who wanted to kill Li Junnian.

"What about the whooper swan?" he continued.

"You mean the Archangel Wunel?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up. Ever since the mutant with big wings was exposed by the media, he seemed to have become the subject of heated discussions among interstellar residents.

There are only two people who have become popular recently, one is a mysterious person called an archangel by the media, and the other is Li Junnian, who has become popular because of his appearance in a TV series.

"He is indeed a mutant, but no one knows who he is, and he has never appeared in the circle of mutants. I only found out his name, and he called himself Wu Nier."

Muniel?The Archangel Muniel in the fairy tales?

Did that stupid whooper swan consider himself a god?

Chris sneered at this, he is really an arrogant and stupid swan.

"I found one of the mutants he saved. After Wu Nir broke the deal, he took the money and left. The rescued mutants once begged Wu Nir to take them in, but he didn't do that." Middle-aged said the man.

"Anything else? Did that swan say anything else?"

"The mutated man told me very angrily. Wu Nier said that he was not a shelter, and then he flapped his wings and took the money and flew away." The middle-aged man shrugged and said indifferently, "Some mutated people Treat him like a god, but I think he's just there for the money."

"Okay, let's go."

Chris wasn't in the mood to listen to this person's opinion. After thinking about the information he had just received, Chris grinned and spat on the ground.

"Whooper, who are you?" He muttered to himself.

"I thought your informant had told me my name just now." A deep and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, and Chris turned around suddenly, and a man covered in black stood behind him at some point .

Squinting his eyes, Chris looked at the other person's appearance, about 1.8 meters three, with broad shoulders and long legs, and black leather boots tightly wrapped around the slender calves.

Looking at the man slowly from bottom to top, Chris almost wanted to whistle. This whooper swan is much better than he imagined, a hot swan.

"I thought you were a white swan." Chris grinned frivolously. It was different from what he saw in the news video. The white feathers of the last time all turned into black that blended with the night, which was more secretive and more subtle. for the mystery.

There is less sense of holy majesty, but more dangerous sex appeal.

The wings turned black, and the feather mask used to cover the face also turned black. The skin exposed in the air was as white as cold snow, and almost the whole body was wrapped in tight black clothes, ascetic and dangerous.

Ignoring Chris' deliberate joke, Mungel raised his jaw slightly: "I know who you are, Interstellar Inspector Chris, and I know everything about you."

"It seems that you are in love with me?" With a sneer, Chris didn't like the situation where he was seen through but he knew nothing about the other party.

"Don't you want to catch the chameleon?" Wu Nier's mouth hooked slightly.