"Have you read this comic?"

Zhao Mo seemed to notice that Zhang Shuan was quite concerned about the comic book in his hand. He showed the title of the book on the cover and asked casually in a plain voice.

Zhang Shuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at the title of the book... "Heroes of the Night".

"I usually don't read comics." He rarely reads comics. Not only has he never read them, but he even heard of the name of his face. He shook his head calmly.

Human adaptability is extremely terrifying.

Due to the previous experiences, after Zhang Shuan guessed the other party’s identity, he was much calmer than he imagined.

After baptisms, he even felt accustomed to it, thinking that this was something that should have happened.

There is not much fear in my heart, but there is a faint stimulation of wandering on the steel wire.

"This comic is quite interesting. If you have time, I suggest you go and have a look." Zhao Mo tore off a blank page from the comic book and signed it on it, "It tells the story of a man with a deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood awakened his superpowers and then took revenge with various means."

"It's just that because the enemies he killed are all evil people, people regard him as a superhero who maintains world peace." He handed the signed paper to the other party, "Isn't it ironic?"

Zhang Shuan nodded slightly, thanked him and took the signature.

This guy is such a weird detail. Even the comics left by the comments have specially chosen such a story.

It is obviously a sarcasm to radiation to save the city.

Just like the movie directed by Zhao Mo, everyone may be very dirty in his eyes.

He did not believe that someone would selflessly save others, and that the Radiation Phantom had other plans, so he would set up such a series of heart-killing situations.

"Later, did he become a real superhero?" Zhang Shuan suddenly changed his mind and asked.

"Why do you ask that?" Zhao Mo turned his head.

"Stories that are too negative are difficult to pass the review, especially comics." Zhang Shuan said truthfully.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Mo couldn't help laughing.

"If I guess correctly, the subsequent male protagonist will definitely become a real superhero under the influence of people, right?" Zhang Shuan said again.

"You really haven't seen it?" Zhao Mo's face showed a little surprise.

"I have written some similar stories before, and this kind of routine is easy to guess." Zhang Shuan explained lightly.

"Are you a writer?"

"No." Zhang Shuan shook his head, "I have written some small stories online to cheat netizens of money."

"It's not easy for people who can use stories to cheat money." Zhao Mo pointed to the big screen, "In a sense, we are the same kind of people..."

Before he could finish his words, the movie began.

Out of respect for his movies, he did not speak anymore and quietly watched the movie.

Zhang Shu understood it with peace of mind, and did not speak again, and looked at the screen silently.

After a brief exchange, Zhao Mo gave him the feeling that he was a very easy-going and approachable director.

He has a very high emotional intelligence and does not feel like he is showing off himself or being superior.

It is completely inseparable from the person who set up a vicious chain of events for him.

But the more this happens, the more Zhang Shuan can feel the terror of this guy beside him.

How terrible should such a person who is invisible in daily life?

Sitting side by side with such a person and watching the same movie is undoubtedly a very wonderful experience.

There was a faint chill like a ray of light on the back.

There is also a faint sense of indescribable stimulation.

"Click!"

At the end of the movie, Zhang Shuan rubbed his slightly numb scalp and prepared to get up.

"And there are Easter eggs." Zhao Mo said softly.

Zhang Shuan had no choice but to sit down and wait quietly.

Several other audience members in the theater either left the scene halfway or left quickly at the end.

After a while, there were only two people left in the huge cinema, which seemed particularly deserted.

The movie's ending music with a full breath of breath in the underworld continues to float in the hall.

Neither of them spoke, and in a strange atmosphere, they silently finished watching the ending easter egg.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Mo turned his head and asked seriously.

Zhang Shuan immediately realized that this might be a proposition.

The other party came to the cinema to watch his own movies, most of whom wanted to see the audience's most realistic reactions and feedback.

With his savage tongue, if he says it too ruthlessly, it will definitely be terrified.

But if he flatters, the other party may hate this hypocritical appearance the most, so he turns around and sends him to the west.

"I have written some stories online. Although I don't write very well, I have a few small fans." Zhang Shuan thought for a while and said slowly.

Zhao Mo did not understand his intention, but he did not interrupt the other party politely and waited for the following text.

"From times, fans ask me to send them privately the unsent stories I have written, and usually, I will send them." Zhang Shuan said slowly and orderly, "But I never ask them, how is my story written?"

"Because I think they say good things, maybe out of love for me, not how good this story is, it's like hypocritical politeness." He said very truthfully, "If they really start to give advice without any politeness, I will feel unhappy when I see it."

"Think about it, they will definitely be difficult for me to ask this question." He smiled, "Since it is a question that will make both sides embarrassed, what else is there to ask?"

Zhao Mo smiled and shook his head: "High emotional intelligence."

After saying that, he got up and walked out of the hall.

Zhang Shuan touched his forehead, followed him and left the cinema together.

"It's getting late, Director Zhao, then I'll leave first." He greeted him and shook the note in his hand, "Thank you for your signature."

"It's okay." Zhao Mo glanced at him, and once again showed a polite smile on his face, "Goodbye."

Zhang Shuan walked out of the theater silently while browsing his phone.

"I obviously don't want to chat with me, but I still have to try my best to agree with me. I'm so smooth and hypocritical at this age." Zhao Mo looked at the other party's departure back with a slightly deeper look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I really want to cut open your stomach and see how many dirty things are hidden inside!"

The back was cold, and Zhang Shuan's eyes were slightly cold.

I took a look at my mobile phone navigation, accelerated my pace, and headed straight to the nearest Internet cafe.

Until this moment, he suddenly realized the true meaning of the so-called savior constitution.

He doesn't know how strong that Zhao Mo is.

But mental means are definitely extremely terrifying existences.

Unlike the boss in the game, this guy's mind may be more terrifying than his strength.

Especially the previous methods of dealing with Zhang Shuan can better show the distortion of this guy's heart.

If you are targeted by such a person, you will escape by chance today, and tomorrow the other party may prepare for a more cruel and terrifying layout.

If this guy kept hiding in the dark and refused to show up, Zhang Shuan would probably suffer a lot in the future.

But this special physique allowed him to successfully meet the other party.

This is not to put him in danger, but to give him a chance.

There may be only one opportunity, and Zhang Shuan will not allow himself to miss it no matter what.

He must kill the other party...just tonight!
Chapter completed!