Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Chapter 2150: Rogue? con man? magician?

Although it's Christmas.

But the streets are still immersed in a festive atmosphere.

Even some hypermarkets, malls and supermarkets have not yet opened.

If it is changed to domestic, most shopping malls will not miss this business opportunity.

After turning around in the street, Chen Ye found that there was nothing to visit.

Even the largest commercial street in the city is inaccessible.

This is completely different from the domestic situation. If it is the New Year's Day after the Chinese New Year, the shopping malls are absolutely crowded.

After a circle in the city, Chen Yun finally ran to Hollywood.

Steven's studio is in Hollywood.

Chen Yun ran to Steven's studio.

Sure enough, Steven and his staff are working hard in their own studio.

The studio's employees are already too familiar with Chen Kun.

So when Chen Wei came, no one stopped him.

No one went to say hello to Chen Yi.

Each one is working hard.

"Hi, Steven."

Chen Yun pushed Steven's office.

Steven is reading a document.

Seeing Chen Yan coming in, he put down the papers in his hand.

"Are you not with Fari and the children today at home?"

"I'm not afraid of you being alone."

Chen Ye had no chair and sat directly on Steven's desk.

"When are you finished? Go out and drink."

"No time, right, did you drive today?" Steven asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong? Would you like to remind me to drink and not drive? Rest assured, let your men help me drive the car back.

"No, give me the car keys. I want to use your car."

"You don't have a car yourself."

"I need to meet a customer. My car is too shabby," Steven said.

"I'm driving supercar. Is it suitable for your temperament?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's expensive."

"Okay." Chen Min patted the car keys on the table: "Don't you really go out and drink?"

"Don't you hear me, I'll see the client later."

"Well, you'll set a time before you come out."

"There is no time in a short time."

"Okay." Chen Yan shrugged helplessly.

Chen Yan did not stay here with Steven, but left after greeting him.

Just downstairs, I saw an Asian woman taking selfies in front of her car.

"Hey, is this your car?"

The Asian woman turned her head to look at Chen Ye, looked up Chen Ye up and down, and put aside her lips, disdainful: "It's not yours anyway."

Chen Yanqi's head went up, but he really didn't have the car key at this time.

"Come out of China?" Chen Yan asked.

"You too, how long have you been out? It looks like you are going to become a fake foreign devil."

Chen Ye and this woman couldn't talk anymore, turned around and left.

"Hey, wait, are you free?" The woman caught up with Chen Yan again.

"What are you doing?"

The woman stuffed Chen Yi with a hundred dollars: "Take me a tour guide today, this hundred dollars is yours."

Chen Zheng looked at the banknote in his hand, put it away, and turned away.

"Well ... wait, what's going on with you, so unqualified."

"Do you know that you can't take pictures here casually?" Chen Yan said for granted.

"Don't try to lie to me. This is not a military base. Why can't you take pictures?" The woman said angrily.

"I didn't lie to you. Look at that sign. It says no pictures."

The woman's face turned black, and she looked at Chen Ye more angry: "When you don't know English, do you say that the parking space is prohibited."

She didn't care about the one hundred dollars. She was angry with Chen Yong's rogue, and also treated her as a fool.

"Return the money to me, or I'll call the police."

"There is no monitoring here, so don't talk nonsense, otherwise I can sue you for slander."

This woman was also iron-headed, or was mad by Chen Kun.

I took out the phone and called the police.

Chen Zheng shook his lips and turned to leave.

But the woman directly held Chen Huan: "No one is allowed to go."

Chen Yan turned to look at the woman here: "You let go, there is no one here, but don't force me to do something bad for you."

"I'm Judo Badan. Am I afraid of you?"

Just then, a police car stopped.

The old acquaintance of Chen Yan, Shalan, got off the car.

"Who called the police just now?" Saran's face was official.

There is no plan to get acquainted with Chen Yi.

"Hello beautiful policewoman, this lady has been pulling at me just now, if I had to give her a hundred dollars, otherwise she would say that I was rude to her."

"No, it's not like that. He snatched me a hundred dollars." The woman said in a slightly rusty English angrily.

Saran looked at Chen Yan and looked at the woman with amazement.

"You mean, he robbed you a hundred dollars?"

"Yes." The woman nodded surely.

Shalan looked at Chen Yan again: "So what do you say?"

"You know me, how could I grab her money."

The woman sneered, pointing at her cell phone, and said, "I have millions of people here who can testify to me. Your actions just now have been broadcast to my fans.

Chen Yan's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver and a horse's egg. This woman was a anchor.

I haven't responded just now, why is this woman holding the selfie stick.

After doing it for a long time, they have been broadcasting live.

And listening to her tone, her popularity is not low.

When Saran saw Chen Ye's face, she suddenly knew that Chen Ye had done such a thing.

"Then follow me back to the police station."

"Haha ... I was actually joking with her. I didn't take that one hundred dollars at all."

"Do you want to quibble again?" The woman sneered at Chen Yan.

"Actually, I'm a magician. The bill is actually in your pocket. Touch it if you don't believe it." Chen Yan said awkwardly.

"Do you treat me as a fool? Or do people in the studio be fools?"

"I'm telling the truth, don't believe you touch it yourself."

The woman touched her pocket and found that she really had a paper ball in her pocket.

Take it out for a hundred dollars.

"When did you put it in?"

"I said, I'm a magician." Chen Yan shrugged.

The woman tried hard to remember the process of her contact with him.

He didn't seem to have contacted his body.

Is he really a magician?

The barrage of live broadcasts on women's mobile phones flew, and all kinds of remarks were made.

At this time, the woman saw a very conspicuous barrage. This barrage was issued by a frequent guest in her live broadcast room, and she was still at the top of the list. The net name was handsome and Taoist.

"Xiao Xinxin, get him to the police station, and I will give you a reward for twenty Buddhas jumping the wall."