American Scandal King

Chapter 3 Spread Points
Ian’s question wasn’t actually directed at him, it was directed at the camera!

If the police thought Ian had the situation under control, they would feel that the shot should not have been fired, so the best way was to kill him immediately.

"what!"

Kate screamed in horror.

Although this was definitely self-defense, Kate was still instinctively afraid when she saw someone die like that.

Ian looked at Charlie Mills' body.

That's funny, I don't think I'm really that scared?
Is it because I was brave enough in the past? Being a paparazzi requires a willingness to face death.

Or is it because I died once?
Or is it the confidence given to me by cheats and time travel?
Ian couldn't find the answer for a moment, but he just looked at the dead man's inner peace and felt a sense of silent relief.

Kate watched Charlie Mills die and finally came to her senses.

She dropped the vase, hugged Ian, and said in surprise: "We are saved!"

As she said that, she gave Ian a passionate kiss.

Feeling the softness, warmth and wetness, Ian's heart was slightly moved and he regained his senses.

He hummed, "Yes, I'm saved."

But just as he put his arm around Kate, Kate had already let go of him: "What should we do now? Can you sail a boat?"

Uh, is your passion just one second?

Ian was a little disappointed.

A qualified second-generation rich kid must be able to sail a boat. He said, "Of course."

He was about to walk out of the cabin and sail back when he glanced at the mirror beside him and was suddenly startled.

In the mirror, four small words and a row of numbers appeared under my right eye.

"Spread points: 0/1000."

What does it mean?
Ian was confused for a moment.

Spread points?

I was a reporter in my previous life, and after traveling through time, I became a newspaper owner and reporter... Then I got cheated, and there were even communication points written on it... According to normal logic, the answer seems obvious...

"Fuck, is that true?" Ian exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Kate asked.

Ian looked at Kate: "What do you see in my eyes?"

Kate was stunned: "Nothing."

So you can't see the words in my eyes?

That's good.

Kate said: "Hurry up and start the boat, we have to go back quickly."

Ian's eyes stayed on Charlie Mills' body, his brain thinking quickly, and he said slowly: "No, there's no rush."

He looked at Kate and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

"what?"

"Take off your clothes."

Kate was stunned and protected herself nervously: "What do you want to do? Ian Karl, I admit that I have a good impression of you now, and I am grateful to you, but we haven't reached that stage yet."

Ian was speechless: "You misunderstood, Ms. Beckinsale."

He said, picking up the camera: "I asked you to put it on him."

Kate opened her mouth in confusion.

what are you saying?
Ian laughed and said, "I'm a journalist, and this is good news."

"Fuck! You still want to be in the news?" Kate screamed.

How did you come up with such a thing?

Kate was horrified.

Ian quickly replied: "Basic qualities of a journalist."

Kate was puzzled: "Then why do you let him wear women's clothes?"

Ian smiled slightly, "Because that would be better news... He's dead, and we decide who he is!"

Kate Beckinsale is stunned.

You're putting my clothes on that disgusting nigger!
Just for your news?
In this situation, you still want to hear the news?
She shook her head repeatedly: "No! No! Ian Karl, I will never agree to this. If this dead man wears my clothes, I will have nothing to wear. I will not wear clothes he has worn!"

Ian thought about it and nodded: "I understand how you feel, Ms. Beckinsale, but this will be good for you too."

Good for me?
Kate looked at Ian in confusion. Ian nodded, "Pearl Harbor will be released next year. The female lead will be kidnapped right after filming wrapped, which will be a great way to hype up the movie... Think about how Jodie Foster became famous? It's because a guy assassinated the president for her! The same goes for you! Of course, your story isn't as explosive, but it could generate more follow-ups!"

He looked at Kate and said, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. It will make you famous. You may only have this one chance in your life. Do you want to make it an ordinary news story, or make it more valuable?"

Kate Beckinsale covered her mouth in surprise: "Oh my God! Ian Carr, are you a devil? Aren't journalists supposed to report the truth? Why do you have to make up stories?"

Ian smiled: "Because that sells better, Ms. Beckinsale. Trash reporters wait for news, ordinary reporters look for news, excellent reporters weave news, and god-level reporters create news... In a sense, we are no different from you. You weave stories on the screen, and we weave them in reality!"

Kate Beckinsale shook her head slightly: "It's just you, Ian Carr. I haven't seen any other journalists like you."

Ian smiled. "That's even better. We don't need many gods!"

He smiled slightly: "Take off your clothes."

Then he walked out of the cabin.

………………

Ten minutes later, Ian returned to the cabin.

Kate Beckinsale curled up in the quilt, folded her arms and looked at her warily.

For a moment, she thought Ian was deliberately looking for an excuse to trick her into taking off her clothes and then force herself on her.

But she was disappointed to find that Ian did not do so, but was seriously changing Charlie Mills' clothes.

Wait, why should I be disappointed?

She turned her head.

The black woman was being stripped naked by Ian, and then her underwear was put on her.

This scene made Kate Beckinsale feel sick.

Ian dressed Charlie Mills in women's clothing and carefully photographed him from all angles, posing for him from time to time.

This is a bit redundant, after all, a dead person can't pose, but news readers won't care about this - it's normal for good news to be staged.

After taking a round of photos, Ian took off his clothes and wanted to return them to Kate.

Kate curled up in the quilt on the bed in the cabin, looked at Charlie Mills' ugly body, and shook her head repeatedly: "No, give me your clothes and you wear his. Of course, you can wear mine if you want."

Thank you for at least not disgusting my clothes.

Ian sighed: "I still have a bottom line."

He quickly took off his clothes and threw them to Kate, then took Charlie Mills' clothes and went outside the cabin to put them on quickly.

He just waited quietly on the deck.

The river flows slowly, the night is dark and thick, and the river reflects the moonlight, creating ripples.

The city lights in the distance were shining and the water was rippling, but his heart was silent and desolate.

The old time and space.

Once my father brought my grandmother to the United States for a trip.

It just so happened that the United States came up with a knockout game at that time.

Just walking down the street, seeing a stranger and punching him down... can this be considered a game?
It was then that grandma encountered a knockout game and was seriously injured on the spot.

The attacker was later caught, but was only sentenced to 180 hours of community service.

The father angrily threw a scene in court and was then arrested and imprisoned.

He died in prison, and his grandmother also died because she didn't receive timely medical treatment.

The two people who were the best to him in the world were gone just like that.

Perhaps because of this reason, Li Yi has always had a deep hatred for the United States.

What a disgusting country!

The funny thing is, I ended up dressing like an American.

Perhaps for this reason, Li Yi Ian Carr now has no psychological resistance to killing Americans and using their deaths for news.

If there is anything in this world that he is afraid of, it is probably legal issues.

But the past, combined with current memories, Li Yiyan's understanding of the United States now even surpasses his predecessor.

At this moment, he looked at the rippling sea surface, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The shock of time travel, cheating, and escaping death was gradually digested in meditation, and an increasingly clear idea emerged in my heart.

God gave me this opportunity, not to let me waste my life!

A smile formed at the corner of his mouth as he murmured, "This isn't enough! Far from enough!"

Kate Beckinsale's voice came from the cabin behind him: "I'm changed."

(End of this chapter)