Chapter 218

"Doesn't the old man have no family?"

At the old man's funeral, Wang Jian watched several young people with slight disabilities speaking on the stage.

"Mr. John is a respectable teacher. He taught us how to face life truly."

"Wang, I always feel that these young people are a little strange. When they see your expression, it's very similar to the police examining the prisoners."

Tom, who accompanied Wang Jian to attend the funeral, whispered to him, "look at these people behind you. It's just your normal reaction."

Wang Jian looked back and saw that many people were smiling at him, and even some people were eager to chat up.

He quickly turned his head and continued to look at the stage.

Just sigh in the heart: "the old man's popularity, it seems really not how ah."

When Wang Jian used the old man's address book to invite his former colleagues and friends, their first reaction was to pretend they didn't know each other.

Until a man asked who Wang Jian was and introduced himself, they called again and told him they would come to the funeral.

What's more, when these people come to the funeral, what they care about most is not the old man, but themselves.

Even just now, when they were paying a visit to the old man's body according to the ceremony, some people turned around and glanced in the direction of Wang Jian.

"Wang, do you know?" Lily's eyes began to turn red again. "When I first became a check-in officer, I was very scared."

"I'm afraid to touch the prisoner, and I'm even more afraid that the prisoner will hurt me."

"It was Mr. John's encouragement that made me a real check-in officer."

Wang Jian patted Lily's hand gently. "It doesn't matter."

"Such a kind man as the old man will surely go to heaven."

"Now let's welcome Mr. Wang Jian, a famous best-selling writer, to address Mr. John Kramer."

Wang Jian took out a piece of paper from his coat pocket and walked slowly to the stage.

At this time, the casual people under the stage immediately focused their attention on Wang Jian.

Some even pulled out their cameras.

Until Wang gradually frowned and glared at each other, that person took back the camera.

"Thanks to the encouragement of Mr. John Kramer, I am today. He is really my life mentor."

As he spoke, Wang Jian looked down at the stage.

I saw that several young people, also known as the old man's tutor, began to look at themselves with profound eyes.

"Damn, it's like a cop." Wang Jian said to himself in his heart.

"No, even the police are respectful to themselves and even need to sign their names after they start to broadcast their images frequently on TV."

"That's the main reason why I want to move out of my apartment and buy a house."

"And these people are just like police dogs. I don't have anything to offend them, do I? "

Wang Jian was not comfortable being stared at by these people, so he quickly shifted his vision.

"When I wrote my first novel, I'm a wizard, Mr. John Kramer gave me a lot of encouragement."

Huh?

Why did Tom pick up the phone and leave in a hurry?

Don't you know it's very impolite?

When Wang Jian finished his speech and stepped down, he found that a young girl had already taken the position of Tom.

"Mr. Wang, I'm a fan of your book. Can you sign my name?"

Then Wang Jian saw the other side and handed over a physical version of arcane throne.

“shit！ It's a funeral! " He murmured in his heart and took the book over and signed his name.

"This is my phone number," the girl took the book and handed in a note. "I have time at any time."

Then, she bent down and quickly left Wang Jian, and sat back in her position.

Wang Jian frowned and looked in that direction. He saw that the girl was with her parents.

Mother noticed Wang Jian's eyes and gave him a smile.

The father, on the other hand, looked angry.

"Why are you glaring at me? You are a middle-class family. Can't you see that your daughter is impolite?"

Wang Jian tore the note off and whispered, "what's the matter, shooting four weddings and a funeral!"

At this time, Tom came back in a hurry and whispered in Wang Jian's ear.

"Wang, there is an emergency. We have to leave. "

Huh?

Wang Jian looked around at the eager crowd and Tom, then nodded.

I really have to leave, or the old man's funeral will be in chaos.

As for not being able to watch the old man buried, Wang Jian sighed.

"After that, buy a bunch of flowers and come to the memorial ceremony."He patted lily on the shoulder and made a phone call.

Lily was stunned for a moment, looked around again, and nodded.

Watching Wang Jian leave, the people at the funeral made a small noise.

But fortunately, most of them are middle-class families, and their basic education makes them not behave too impolitely.

When he got on the bus, Wang Jian looked at Tom, "thank you for helping me out, otherwise the funeral will be disturbed."

"Out of the way?" Tom was stunned for a moment and shook his head. "I'm not trying to get out of trouble. I really have something to do."

Huh?

Wang Jian looked at each other suspiciously, "what happened? In such a hurry? "

"Wang, NBC has published your special report in one of their most popular news columns."

News coverage?

Wang Jian, tired of appearing on TV frequently, nodded carelessly.

"That video has been playing for a long time. It's nothing new. It won't cause any more sensation."

"No," Tom said seriously, "it's not the old video."

"In this video, there are your former roommates, people who participate in social work together, and even your childhood partners."

This...

in Wang Jian's mind, he instantly remembered what Lily had said.

NBC once refused to interview lily.

What does NBC want to do?

Wang Jian's spirit immediately broke away from the atmosphere of the funeral.

"What is the content of the report? What are their tendencies? "

"It's not clear yet." Tom shook his head and went on, "they don't talk about your work, they talk about your wealth."

"And let people who know you expose your life."

Tom hesitated and said, "we don't know what the purpose of NBC is, but we must be prepared."

He added solemnly, "the main director of the show is Bob Woodward."

"He is very good at guiding the tendency of public opinion."

"How good are you?" Wang Jian asked curiously.

"Wang, have you heard of the Watergate incident?"