Kidnapping All Mankind

Wu Qingchen did not hear this sentence.

Because Ji Mingming's words had just been spoken, Wu Qingchen's phone was switched on, and the next moment, a series of ringtones rang.

What?

Before he understood what was going on, Wu Qingchen's fingers had been used to pressing the answer button.

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Before he could say "hello", the phone was just connected, and the phone immediately sent out a series of sharp and urgent questions. Wu Qingchen, who was caught off guard, quickly removed the phone from his ear.

However, the effect of this is not great. The sound from the mobile phone is still very loud. The other party seems to be in a very noisy environment. At the moment of the connection, the other party first yells with great joy, and then uses a very obvious excitement and Anxious voice called out: "Ciao, ciao, Chen Xiansheng? Zili is Al Jazeera, graziaadio, you are hard to dial the point, I would like to ask you three days ago ..."

This series of crappy Chinese plus I do n’t know which country ’s language, but also trying to pretend to be a professional, but erroneous temporary work effects, only took a few seconds to successfully upset Wu Qingchen, Wu Qingchen quickly interrupted The other party: "I'm sorry you made a mistake ... I'm not Chen."

Pressing Hang Up, Wu Qingchen is preparing to habitually see where this weird phone is coming from. In less than a second, the phone rings again.

0044777255522 ...

Wu Qingchen looked down and saw a long series of numbers rushing past the display screen.

A foreign number?

Frowning slightly, Wu Qingchen pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

"Harrow, Mr. Wu ..."

This time, there was a middle-aged male voice on the phone. The Chinese characters were round, the sound was slightly deep, and there was a slight nasal sound. Except for the slight sharpness and increased breathing, it was the usual most pleasant tone. "I'm sorry to bother you ..."

"Well?" I didn't know what was happening, Wu Qingchen only snorted in a way that was absolutely perfect.

It ’s just that even if it ’s impossible to respond more simply, the voice on the other end of the phone immediately excited, the speed of speech suddenly increased several times, and the original calmness disappeared without a trace: "You must be very I'm busy, I only need you a little bit of time. Here is the Bedford Daily Mirror, England May 8, 2012 afternoon Mr. Wu yours ... "

"Wait, wait ... what are you talking about?"

This was almost exploded by a machine gun, and there was no rereading of intermittent sentences, and Wu Qingchen could not understand it at all.

"I'm sorry Mr. Wu, I'm so excited, I said too quickly. Here is the Bedford Daily Mirror, England, May 8, 2012 afternoon Mr. Wu ..."

alright, you win……

Pressing to hang up, Wu Qingchen gave up and continued to communicate with a machine gun.

In less than a second, the phone rang again.

00121212345678 ...

Again? Wu Qingchen directly hung up.

After half a second, 0061282095500 ...

Brow frowned and continued to hang up, and the phone continued to ring again.

003306652168 ... 00496806920285 ... 00270438578 ...

How is this going?

Less than a minute, almost ten odd phone numbers were received almost uninterrupted, holding the ringtone still ringing, Wu Qingchen turned his head, and cast a questioning look at Ji Mingming.

"Are you busy?" Ji Mingming pointed to the phone in Wu Qingchen's hand. "These are all the media who are looking for your interview ... The last two days, the number of people dialing this number is not ordinary, but it is better now. You just turned on ... "

This is a bit better ...

Holding no one to answer and calm down for less than half a second, and then continued to ring the phone, Wu Qingchen's face was very unsightly.

"Come……"

On the one hand, Ji Mingming grabbed the phone in Wu Qingchen's hand. "Your original mobile phone took a long time and was not fully equipped. Now this mobile phone technology department has dealt with it and added a little function. Look here ... "

Ji Mingming's index finger tapped slightly on the right side of the phone, and a small dark box popped up above the button that originally took the picture, with three keys inside.

"After pressing this key, this phone will only accept the stored numbers, but this method is the most rigid and probably not very convenient ... After pressing this key, all incoming calls will be first entered into the secretary's desk, After manual review, I will transfer it to you. This method is a bit slower, but I think you can use it; I did n’t understand the last key. It seems that both methods bring a little bit. Go back and ask the technical department. People. "

Advanced call whitelist?

To answer the call, Wu Qingchen pressed the first button and chose to only accept calls from the stored numbers.

It is a pity that Wu Qingchen's phone rang again just after being pressed for a maximum of ten seconds of silence.

Don't do that, right? What the hell!

He looked at the phone fiercely, and Wu Qingchen's gaze swept across a row of numbers on the screen.

0730117489, Tiantianlong.

Hey, isn't this the Internet cafe I usually use?

Wu Qingchen quickly connected the call.

The car whistle, the shop horn, the customer calling for a drink, the headphone next to the headshot, and a familiar noise from the Internet cafe immediately penetrated into Wu Qingchen's ear.

"Fuck! Get through! Damn you got through! Give me a call! Shut up! Shut up! All shut up! You also shut up and call Lao Tzu! Early morning? Stop! Stop!"

After two roars, the noisy voice quickly calmed down.

The voice was a little familiar, and Wu Qingchen had some doubts. "Well ... are you? ..."

The other party ignored Wu Qingchen's question at all, and his voice was quite exhilarating, or he could be extremely excited: "Morning in the morning! Mom * this morning is so bullish! Mom *, how did this happen? Take me to play By the way, early in the morning, where are you now? Are you free in the evening? ... No, are you free now? I and some good friends are in the construction road, Laozizi store, Tiantianlong, come here. ... forget it, I'll pick you up! Wang *, key, give me the car key ... "

"Wait a minute ..." Wu Qingchen finally remembered, this is a friend of a friend who drank a few glasses of wine together last month, some people are not reliable, they are more familiar, but now Wu Qingchen is not free to He knew, "Liu, I can't come now, I'm not at home, I ..."

Wu Qingchen did not continue to talk anymore, because someone was talking on the other end of the phone, but the voice was much lower at once, as if Liu Tao was talking to another person.

"He said not at home."

"What? Not at home? ... Come, give me."

Whimpering, banging, banging, snapping ... the sound of hitting the keyboard, the sound of the seat falling, the sound of fast moving, the sound of the phone changing hands.

"In the early morning, I'm Huang Zhong."

"Hello Brother, I am ..."

"In the early morning, you told Liu Tao that you weren't home now?" Huang Zhong didn't want to greet Wu Qingchen at all.

"Well, I left Jiangxian three days ago, and now ..." said Wu Qingchen, looking at Ji Mingming, who nodded intently, "... to the capital."

"Are you in the capital? Are you okay? Is there ... Is there anything ... What ..."

After a while, Huang Zhong didn't think of the right words, but Wu Qingchen had understood Huang Zhong's thoughts, and his heart was slightly warm.

"Rest assured, I'm fine, eat well, sleep well, and have no grievances."

"That's okay ..." The other end of the phone seemed to sigh with relief. "It's okay."

"Thank you." Wu Qingchen smiled. "Are you all in Tianlong? Are you playing games?"

"Game? ..." Huang Zhong sighed: "I still play Mao's game, go online and check the news. Alas, in the morning, a lot of things have been messed up these days. About you, what are you talking about now? Both, especially on the Internet, change a lot of expressions in one day. We all watched the flowers and wanted to watch TV, but we could n’t tell clearly on the TV. The news for two days was in the fog, and I could n’t understand at all. Now I can only go online to check the news. By the way, just before you called, just now ... "

Speaking of which, the voice on the other side of the phone suddenly went down again: "Hey, Wang *, click a bit, and see the news just now ..."

"Okay, early in the morning, still." After a short while, the phone's voice returned to normal.

"here I am."

"Just now, we just went online to read the news. A few software suddenly popped up a message saying that two media in Italy and the UK interviewed you, so let's hurry up, wait, I read it to you, oh It ’s all in a foreign language and I ca n’t understand it. I ’ll miss you a master translation ... ”

"The latest news from Al Jazeera: The savior or the Devil of Destruction? The Chinese magical child answered the phone for ten seconds and directly denied his identity. He was suspected of house arrest, restricted speech freedom, and existing recordings ..."

"There is also a British youth who touches the sky from a distance, an exclusive interview with the Bedford Daily Mirror in England: The latest news, at 16:31 on May 11, 2012, 1 minute before the special supplement of this newspaper, Sky The teenager accepted an exclusive interview with the newspaper. In the interview, the sky teenager responded positively to his identity, and had a cordial talk with the reporter interviewed by the newspaper twice, and asked the reporter's opinions on issues of general concern ... "

"... That's right!" Thinking halfway, as if he had just remembered it, Huang Zhong suddenly asked: "I almost forgot, are these two messages true?"

This one……

Wu Qingchen, who has entered the state of petrochemicals, really does not know how to answer this question.

No wonder your phone is so busy. It turned out that even if you did n’t understand it and then hung up, you have been interviewed by the two media.

"Should it be true?"

"Oh? Then I'll hurry up with the next recording ... Wang *, what about the recording? Address, send me an address ..."

"... Is this? Can't click on it ... You can't click on it? Did anyone click on it? ... Nothing on it? What did you say? What! What server exploded both!"

What the hell!

Wu Qingchen's facial muscles were stiff.

No wonder my phone is so busy. It turned out that this interview can be such an amazing gain.

Participated in this totally inexplicable performance of the visit in person, and heard the incredible gains of this visit in the first place. Originally, due to the faint atrophy in the heart, he deliberately refused to inquire and paid special attention to Wu Qingchen. Take a look at the earth's eyes.

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