[Comprehensive] I am broadcasting live in poisonous
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The first night spent on Baker Street was fairly stable, but since then, Jian Yue has really seen the chaotic life trajectory of this famous detective.
Before Jian Yue woke up at four or five o'clock in the morning, Sherlock the curly hair could stand on the balcony and play the violin with a strange and noisy tune for nearly an hour. He fiddled with chemicals in the laboratory transformed from a dining table until noon. After Mrs. Hudson called him over for lunch and drank a cup of bitter coffee, he sat on the sofa and fiddled with his mobile phone until dinner, sleep, and mobile phone sharing. I can't leave my hand for a second.
Grumpy musicians, mad scientists, internet addicts...
After only a few days of getting along, Jian Yue can put countless labels on this gentleman, and he also deeply discovered that as a detective or a criminal consultant with a little modern vocabulary, Sherlock is really too idle.
He is obviously very powerful, but he lacks popularity in the eyes of the public, and there are only a few people who really know his abilities.
Therefore, most of the cases that can find Sherlock after hearing the news are trivial matters. The detective only needs to sit on the sofa and look at each other, and he can tell the truth of the case in a boring way, and then say 'out', sinking in again. in your own mind palace.
[He needs a John Copywriter publicist. ]
Some viewers spoke out.
The live room immediately came alive:
[Up master, do you want to think about it, compare your heart. ]
[Comparison, big love Juanfu. ]
[Thinking too much upstairs, it's not bad that the up master can stay awake for four hours! ]
[That's okay, the hand speed is flying, we will be behind the scenes, and the up master can directly copy and paste! ]
[6666]
On the balcony, Jian Yue drank a cup of bitter coffee to refresh himself, glanced sideways at Sherlock, who was immersed in his mobile phone, and interacted with the audience in a low voice: "I'm afraid this will not be easy, I already wear several hats."
To Sherlock, these words sounded like a very low voice, a very standard comment on the weather and the like.
[Up Lord, hurry up and come back to see a doctor. If you sleep like this all day long, what should you do if something goes wrong? ]
Jian Yue smiled and thanked him.
——His own life schedule is very unscientific. He may be asleep for 24 hours in 20 hours a day, sleeping wherever he goes. Once, when the Black Pearl of the World over there crashed into the Royal Navy during its voyage, Jack was almost killed on the spot. The bombardment was so heavy that he leaned on the stairway, and had to fall asleep and rush over... These specific activities in another world were not broadcast in the live broadcast room.
[The up master hurried back to see a doctor. ]
There is warm audience reconsideration.
But there are also some who don't take it seriously, and hope that Jian Yue will continue to broadcast live, they haven't watched enough of Curly Detective.
To this, Jian Yue can only say: "I will get better soon, this will not hinder my work."
The live broadcast in the different world is full of situations, and it is not that the up master of the live broadcast room is physically disabled, dragging his eighth-level disabled body, and conscientiously finishes broadcasting a series of programs.
"It's time."
Sherlock whispered suddenly, glanced at his watch, and saw that the minutes were right, he put down his phone, picked up a small notebook in his pocket, and recorded something casually.
Jian Yue was on the balcony, and at the same time broadcasted the London street scene and Sherlock's daily scene in all directions. The live broadcast was basically over at this time, and he was going to go back to the house, and then back to the Black Pearl in the Caribbean, so as not to prevent Jack Spike Luo Mei was so lucky that he really lost his life.
Just as he was about to take a step, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
Sherlock raised his eyes, stood up as if nothing had happened, and took a book from the shelf.
Jian Yue lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and saw the text message from that 'Laima'. It still only had time and place, no signature, and no greetings. It was formulaic to the point of bluntness.
It's a week?
Opening the book without even looking at it, Sherlock approached without hesitation and asked, "Are you going out?"
Jian Yue didn't close the phone, "Work."
A hint of confusion flashed across Sherlock's eyes. He hadn't deduced Jian Yue's work until now. To be so rich, he should have a background. With a background, he couldn't be a real idler. But these days, Jane Yue is really free, except that he will show up at a fixed time every day and hang around in front of him.
——If Mycroft hadn't been let go, he would have thought that Jian Yue had taken over his brother's job of monitoring him.
"What is your job?" For someone like Jian Yue who is easy to talk on the surface, Sherlock simply asked directly.
Jian Yue raised his hand to take off his coat and hat, without blinking, he spoke clearly: "The service category is currently helping the unemployed find employment."
Not a lie.Sherlock stared at his eyebrows, and after a while, he turned around and picked up his own clothes and hat.
"..." Jian Yue raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"
"Scotland Yard." Sherlock pressed his hat, low and indifferent, "A forensic doctor came to me and said he could provide me with a corpse."
Jianyue Heilanyang: Whip the corpse?I really want to see him whip the corpse.
It is estimated that his gaze changed for a moment.
Sherlock looked at him questioningly.
Jian Yue touched his eyelids, rolled his eyes indifferently, and smiled, "That's right, we can go out together."
It was just past noon outside, the sun was mild, and the taxi without McCoff's manipulation came quickly. Sherlock called one for him. After hearing him give the address, he turned around thoughtfully and called one himself. car.
Jian Yue: It's so obvious, it's clear that he analyzed his temperament reaction to a certain depth.
After Sherlock left, Jian Yue took out his mobile phone, sent a text message to 'Laima', and then said to the taxi driver, "Please stop at the corner ahead."
On the corner of the street, there is a wholemeal bakery. The customers in the enclosure are unremarkable, and the decoration is simple and relaxed.
Jian Yue got out of the car and sat in the corner. About half an hour later, 'Laima' rushed over, still in the same dress as that day, but took off his sunglasses, showing a calm and calm look with the characteristics of a sniper.
He sat down, ordered a cup of milk tea, and the short and chubby store manager immediately served the meal with a smile on his face, and even placed a bouquet of elegant flowers in front of Jian Yue.
'Laima' opens directly: "My injury, there is no problem anymore."
Jian Yue pushed the milk tea in front of him, and asked simply and gently: "Is your savings enough to open a store?"
'Laima' was silent. He looked at the bakery. If it was him, the taciturn bakery manager would not fit in well. However, the ordinary way of life is more in line with his expectations, "...you can try .”
"It's not easy to open a shop." Jian Yue asked again: "Have you completed your identity documents?"
'Laima' nodded, "The friend I'm looking for will do it for me soon."
Jian Yueen let out a cry, and waved to the boss again. Before the short and fat store manager came over, he said to 'Laima': "You are here, and you will be a store clerk for a few days. You should learn first."
'Laima' glanced at Jian Yue with a little surprise.
The chunky store manager came over, Jian Yue really started to discuss the topic of temporary workers with the store manager, 'Laima' immediately became nervous, he had never dealt with so many people before, the 1.9-meter tall man bent over to hide himself The appearance is quite cute.
The chunky store manager was a little hesitant, after all, 'Laima' looked like a strong man, but he didn't know the details.
"Believe me, he will be a good employee who doesn't talk much, but is able to work." Jian Yue smiled like a spring breeze.
In view of the low salary that 'Laima' asked for, and the learning fee for teaching simple baking, the chubby store manager was moved after talking with him a few words.Although 'Laima' is a strong man, but his personality is dull, he is not good at speaking, and he looks a little clumsy, which makes it easy for people to put down their guard.
After getting the store manager's consent, Jian Yue paid for the meal, and said: "Leave the place where you lived before, go to a nearby place, and find an apartment."
'Laima' looked at him, "A lot of people are looking for me recently."
Jian Yue explained: "So you need to live in another place. The detectives in England are not much worse than those in New York. You have to change your way of life." He smiled, softened his tone, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, the life of ordinary people is actually very simple. Their way of thinking usually does not exceed the comfort zone they set. Put down your guns and be a comfortable store manager. This is very good, and you will like this kind of life .”
'Laima' was about to speak, when suddenly the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was an international call. He would not have answered it before, but now, because the girl went to a boarding school, there are already many calls. Long time no contact.
——Since that catastrophe.
"I'll answer the phone." 'Laima' said to Jian Yue, got up, walked to the door of the bakery, "...Hello."
His voice was low, but there was a lively and excited response, "Lyon! How are you doing in England? Don't contact me! Have you forgotten me, Leon? Why don't you talk, talk!"
The little girl was like a lark, chirping so loudly that she didn't give him a chance to speak.
But the man slightly raised the corners of his lips, feeling a little warmth in his heart.
——Now he stands in the sun, feeling a sense of stability that has been redeemed.
"Well, it's okay. I have a place to live in the UK. You should study hard and get good grades in the exam." The killer asked jerky: "If you make trouble and the teacher finds your parents, I can't go back and save you, so be obedient , when I have a chance to go back and see you."
"Okay, I will remember to send you special products."
"Understood, I will watch the latest movie."
"Write 'Lyma' in the parents' book, don't show yourself."
"..."
With his back to the man, Jian Yue propped his elbows and rested his chin, confirming the identity of the killer. Sure enough, it was a map of a branch line. Many viewers in the live broadcast room recognized him from these words, and listed a lot of them excitedly. material.
Lyon, hire killers, work at sunset, rest at sunrise, take money for work for decades, clean old-fashioned guns for decades, drink milk, grow flowers, read newspapers, sleep, do not communicate with anyone , life is more regular, boring and monotonous than an old man who retires and waits to die.
Until one day, a tearful little girl knocked on his door.
— After that, he lost his job.
Before Jian Yue woke up at four or five o'clock in the morning, Sherlock the curly hair could stand on the balcony and play the violin with a strange and noisy tune for nearly an hour. He fiddled with chemicals in the laboratory transformed from a dining table until noon. After Mrs. Hudson called him over for lunch and drank a cup of bitter coffee, he sat on the sofa and fiddled with his mobile phone until dinner, sleep, and mobile phone sharing. I can't leave my hand for a second.
Grumpy musicians, mad scientists, internet addicts...
After only a few days of getting along, Jian Yue can put countless labels on this gentleman, and he also deeply discovered that as a detective or a criminal consultant with a little modern vocabulary, Sherlock is really too idle.
He is obviously very powerful, but he lacks popularity in the eyes of the public, and there are only a few people who really know his abilities.
Therefore, most of the cases that can find Sherlock after hearing the news are trivial matters. The detective only needs to sit on the sofa and look at each other, and he can tell the truth of the case in a boring way, and then say 'out', sinking in again. in your own mind palace.
[He needs a John Copywriter publicist. ]
Some viewers spoke out.
The live room immediately came alive:
[Up master, do you want to think about it, compare your heart. ]
[Comparison, big love Juanfu. ]
[Thinking too much upstairs, it's not bad that the up master can stay awake for four hours! ]
[That's okay, the hand speed is flying, we will be behind the scenes, and the up master can directly copy and paste! ]
[6666]
On the balcony, Jian Yue drank a cup of bitter coffee to refresh himself, glanced sideways at Sherlock, who was immersed in his mobile phone, and interacted with the audience in a low voice: "I'm afraid this will not be easy, I already wear several hats."
To Sherlock, these words sounded like a very low voice, a very standard comment on the weather and the like.
[Up Lord, hurry up and come back to see a doctor. If you sleep like this all day long, what should you do if something goes wrong? ]
Jian Yue smiled and thanked him.
——His own life schedule is very unscientific. He may be asleep for 24 hours in 20 hours a day, sleeping wherever he goes. Once, when the Black Pearl of the World over there crashed into the Royal Navy during its voyage, Jack was almost killed on the spot. The bombardment was so heavy that he leaned on the stairway, and had to fall asleep and rush over... These specific activities in another world were not broadcast in the live broadcast room.
[The up master hurried back to see a doctor. ]
There is warm audience reconsideration.
But there are also some who don't take it seriously, and hope that Jian Yue will continue to broadcast live, they haven't watched enough of Curly Detective.
To this, Jian Yue can only say: "I will get better soon, this will not hinder my work."
The live broadcast in the different world is full of situations, and it is not that the up master of the live broadcast room is physically disabled, dragging his eighth-level disabled body, and conscientiously finishes broadcasting a series of programs.
"It's time."
Sherlock whispered suddenly, glanced at his watch, and saw that the minutes were right, he put down his phone, picked up a small notebook in his pocket, and recorded something casually.
Jian Yue was on the balcony, and at the same time broadcasted the London street scene and Sherlock's daily scene in all directions. The live broadcast was basically over at this time, and he was going to go back to the house, and then back to the Black Pearl in the Caribbean, so as not to prevent Jack Spike Luo Mei was so lucky that he really lost his life.
Just as he was about to take a step, the phone in his pocket vibrated.
Sherlock raised his eyes, stood up as if nothing had happened, and took a book from the shelf.
Jian Yue lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and saw the text message from that 'Laima'. It still only had time and place, no signature, and no greetings. It was formulaic to the point of bluntness.
It's a week?
Opening the book without even looking at it, Sherlock approached without hesitation and asked, "Are you going out?"
Jian Yue didn't close the phone, "Work."
A hint of confusion flashed across Sherlock's eyes. He hadn't deduced Jian Yue's work until now. To be so rich, he should have a background. With a background, he couldn't be a real idler. But these days, Jane Yue is really free, except that he will show up at a fixed time every day and hang around in front of him.
——If Mycroft hadn't been let go, he would have thought that Jian Yue had taken over his brother's job of monitoring him.
"What is your job?" For someone like Jian Yue who is easy to talk on the surface, Sherlock simply asked directly.
Jian Yue raised his hand to take off his coat and hat, without blinking, he spoke clearly: "The service category is currently helping the unemployed find employment."
Not a lie.Sherlock stared at his eyebrows, and after a while, he turned around and picked up his own clothes and hat.
"..." Jian Yue raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"
"Scotland Yard." Sherlock pressed his hat, low and indifferent, "A forensic doctor came to me and said he could provide me with a corpse."
Jianyue Heilanyang: Whip the corpse?I really want to see him whip the corpse.
It is estimated that his gaze changed for a moment.
Sherlock looked at him questioningly.
Jian Yue touched his eyelids, rolled his eyes indifferently, and smiled, "That's right, we can go out together."
It was just past noon outside, the sun was mild, and the taxi without McCoff's manipulation came quickly. Sherlock called one for him. After hearing him give the address, he turned around thoughtfully and called one himself. car.
Jian Yue: It's so obvious, it's clear that he analyzed his temperament reaction to a certain depth.
After Sherlock left, Jian Yue took out his mobile phone, sent a text message to 'Laima', and then said to the taxi driver, "Please stop at the corner ahead."
On the corner of the street, there is a wholemeal bakery. The customers in the enclosure are unremarkable, and the decoration is simple and relaxed.
Jian Yue got out of the car and sat in the corner. About half an hour later, 'Laima' rushed over, still in the same dress as that day, but took off his sunglasses, showing a calm and calm look with the characteristics of a sniper.
He sat down, ordered a cup of milk tea, and the short and chubby store manager immediately served the meal with a smile on his face, and even placed a bouquet of elegant flowers in front of Jian Yue.
'Laima' opens directly: "My injury, there is no problem anymore."
Jian Yue pushed the milk tea in front of him, and asked simply and gently: "Is your savings enough to open a store?"
'Laima' was silent. He looked at the bakery. If it was him, the taciturn bakery manager would not fit in well. However, the ordinary way of life is more in line with his expectations, "...you can try .”
"It's not easy to open a shop." Jian Yue asked again: "Have you completed your identity documents?"
'Laima' nodded, "The friend I'm looking for will do it for me soon."
Jian Yueen let out a cry, and waved to the boss again. Before the short and fat store manager came over, he said to 'Laima': "You are here, and you will be a store clerk for a few days. You should learn first."
'Laima' glanced at Jian Yue with a little surprise.
The chunky store manager came over, Jian Yue really started to discuss the topic of temporary workers with the store manager, 'Laima' immediately became nervous, he had never dealt with so many people before, the 1.9-meter tall man bent over to hide himself The appearance is quite cute.
The chunky store manager was a little hesitant, after all, 'Laima' looked like a strong man, but he didn't know the details.
"Believe me, he will be a good employee who doesn't talk much, but is able to work." Jian Yue smiled like a spring breeze.
In view of the low salary that 'Laima' asked for, and the learning fee for teaching simple baking, the chubby store manager was moved after talking with him a few words.Although 'Laima' is a strong man, but his personality is dull, he is not good at speaking, and he looks a little clumsy, which makes it easy for people to put down their guard.
After getting the store manager's consent, Jian Yue paid for the meal, and said: "Leave the place where you lived before, go to a nearby place, and find an apartment."
'Laima' looked at him, "A lot of people are looking for me recently."
Jian Yue explained: "So you need to live in another place. The detectives in England are not much worse than those in New York. You have to change your way of life." He smiled, softened his tone, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, the life of ordinary people is actually very simple. Their way of thinking usually does not exceed the comfort zone they set. Put down your guns and be a comfortable store manager. This is very good, and you will like this kind of life .”
'Laima' was about to speak, when suddenly the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was an international call. He would not have answered it before, but now, because the girl went to a boarding school, there are already many calls. Long time no contact.
——Since that catastrophe.
"I'll answer the phone." 'Laima' said to Jian Yue, got up, walked to the door of the bakery, "...Hello."
His voice was low, but there was a lively and excited response, "Lyon! How are you doing in England? Don't contact me! Have you forgotten me, Leon? Why don't you talk, talk!"
The little girl was like a lark, chirping so loudly that she didn't give him a chance to speak.
But the man slightly raised the corners of his lips, feeling a little warmth in his heart.
——Now he stands in the sun, feeling a sense of stability that has been redeemed.
"Well, it's okay. I have a place to live in the UK. You should study hard and get good grades in the exam." The killer asked jerky: "If you make trouble and the teacher finds your parents, I can't go back and save you, so be obedient , when I have a chance to go back and see you."
"Okay, I will remember to send you special products."
"Understood, I will watch the latest movie."
"Write 'Lyma' in the parents' book, don't show yourself."
"..."
With his back to the man, Jian Yue propped his elbows and rested his chin, confirming the identity of the killer. Sure enough, it was a map of a branch line. Many viewers in the live broadcast room recognized him from these words, and listed a lot of them excitedly. material.
Lyon, hire killers, work at sunset, rest at sunrise, take money for work for decades, clean old-fashioned guns for decades, drink milk, grow flowers, read newspapers, sleep, do not communicate with anyone , life is more regular, boring and monotonous than an old man who retires and waits to die.
Until one day, a tearful little girl knocked on his door.
— After that, he lost his job.
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