Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran basically never posted on WeChat Moments.

I have never noticed whether there is any news about nearby streets under the WeChat Moments.

There are only three official news-like messages in WeChat Moments.

Yanxi's MV hasn't been filmed in the past two days.

In addition to recording songs, he stayed up late to fill in lyrics.

Qin Ran's Weibo was when he was tired of writing lyrics, he picked up his phone and flipped through it, and he turned to the circle of friends that Qin Ran had posted.

The address displayed at the bottom was the address of a certain place in the capital city. Yanxi wrote down this street and checked the location on the map of his mobile phone. He was separated by a river, but not too far.

He sent the other two WeChat messages.

"Yanxi, there will be one last shot tomorrow morning..." Yanxi's manager knocked on the door outside, then came in and saw Yanxi leaning against the table at a glance.

Sleeping or not, and he didn't look like he was going to sleep.

Rarely holding a mobile phone in his hand, with lowered eyebrows and a cold face, he was poking with a mobile phone with a serious expression—

Yanxi is a musician, and he has dabbled in almost all kinds of musical instruments. His fingers are extremely slender and smooth, with well-defined joints.

Like, like, like...

Like waiting for someone to reply?

The manager was stunned by Yan Xi's action, and the second half of the sentence "you need to go to bed early" was swallowed.

Yan Xi has no one in the entertainment industry, nor does he follow this path. Although he has a Weibo, his agent is all responsible for him, except for advertisements, where he releases a new album.

The agent will not help him post Weibo to create a character.

It took Yanxi a few years to completely gain a firm foothold in this circle, and now there is no need to deliberately build a character to help him stabilize his popularity.

He is a complete music maniac, in his eyes nothing but music is music.

It's rare to see him look at the phone like this.

The agent was stunned for a while, and cautiously attacked: "Yanxi, what are you doing?"

Could it be chatting with a little girl?

If it's true, it's going to explode on Weibo.

"Jiangshan is also in the magic capital." Yan Xi squinted slightly, reached out and flipped through his phone, but the other party still didn't reply to him.

The agent thought it was a little girl.

Hearing Yanxi's words, he was stunned for a long time. He suspected that Yanxi was wrong, "Who are you talking about?"

"Jiangshanyi, my arrangement." Yan Xi raised his eyes and looked at his manager.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that behind the genius singer Wang Yanxi, there is a godly arranger Jiangshanyi. Yanxi has this status in the entertainment circle, and his immortal arranger is indispensable.

Yanxi's first dark-style rock song that became popular on the Internet was composed and arranged by Jiang Shanyi.

Without Jiangshan Township, there would be no Yanxi today.

It's just that Jiangshan-eup is a rather mysterious person.

Not to mention that netizens can't even pull out a single hair, and even Yanxi doesn't know the information about Jiangshanyi.

Although Jiang Shanyi is not a person in the entertainment industry and has never shown his face, he is the most mysterious person in the circle!

Some people even suspect that Jiangshanyi is the big moneymaker behind Yanxi, otherwise why would Yanxi not accept any advertisements, and he is still so popular that no one in the entertainment industry dares to offend him?

Countless fans and musicians are curious about his true face.

Some people even paid a lot of money to the staff around Yanxi to ask for the contact information of Jiangshan-eup.

After all, as long as you contact Jiangshanyi, it is possible to get his arrangement and composition. His music style is well known, and there is no one that is not popular.

A lot of money was thrown, and the staff were also moved, but unfortunately... how could they know the news of Jiangshan Township!

If Jiang Shanyi himself was exposed today, it would definitely be as hot as Yan Xi or Qin Xiuchen's exposure of their relationship.

Yanxi's agent's understanding of Jiangshanyi was still at a mysterious level, and the other party basically contacted Yanxi once at a fixed time.

Basically do not send any news about the three-dimensional.

It has only been half a month since Jiangshan Township sent Yanxi a composition, no matter what, the manager didn't think that Yanxi was waiting for news from Jiangshan Township.

"The great god is also in the magic capital?" The agent opened his mouth.

"Well," Yan Xi looked at the phone, the other party still didn't reply, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I made an appointment with him, but he hasn't gotten back to me yet."

Hearing Yanxi's voice, the agent twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Yanxi, how could the great god face you?"

The last time Jiangshanyi asked Yanxi for a full set of albums, they asked Yanxi to send it to the Yunguang Consortium first.

It is also received by the front desk of the Yunguang Consortium.

Private information is not exposed at all.

Yan Xi, however, did not give up on WeChat, waiting for Jiang Shanyi to reply to him.

However, after waiting for an hour, the other party did not move.

**

at the same time.

Gu Xichi's manor, in Cheng Juan's house.

He lived in the second room, and Qin Ran was in the third room.

After returning from Qin Ran's room, he didn't sleep either. He just stretched out his hand to open the window and leaned halfway by the window.

The temperature in the magic capital in December is not below zero.

But the wind was nearly twelve o'clock, but it was bone-chilling.

It just quenched the heat that was surging in his heart.

The lights in the room were off, and Cheng Juan was sitting halfway against the window.

He was holding a cigarette with his fingertips. It was lit, and the light was on and off. His elegant and dusty face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

After a long while, near twelve o'clock, he put out the cigarette and closed the window.

Go to the switch and turn on the light.

The incandescent light came on, and the whole room was illuminated white.

Cheng Juan was a little uncomfortable, narrowed his eyes slightly, then walked to the table and turned on the computer that came with him in the room.

Gu Xichi's computer is almost all of the same set, black.

The boot speed is very fast, and no matter how many webpages are opened, the game never gets stuck. Lu Zhaoying said more than once that he brought his computer with him when he wanted to go back.

After the computer was turned on, Cheng Juan directly logged into an account.

Soon the computer screen turns black, and the computer screen shows that the connection is in progress.

Quickly connect to a video.

On the other side of the video is a large black round table.

There were a few people in black suits around the round table.

"Boss." The man in his thirties who was headed by saw the screen light up, he immediately stepped aside and spoke.

Cheng Juan nodded, he glanced at the screen, "Where's Cheng Huo?"

"He went to sort out the transaction database, at the headquarters," the man called Cheng Shui, 30 years old, with blue eyes, slightly curly brown hair, a mixed race, paused, and then asked, "Is your injury okay? ?"

Hearing this, Cheng Juan leaned back, his eyes were dark with mist, and he chuckled softly, "Someone is restless? Don't worry, by the way, put a sum of money on the old man's card."

Very skilled at the command.

Cheng Shui didn't need to ask to know who the old man he was talking about was.

He nodded, "Is it the same number as before?"

Cheng Juan casually "um" stunned.

"By the way, Cheng Mu asked me about the news with Cheng Huo a few days ago." Having said that, Cheng Shui glanced at Cheng Juan cautiously, "Boss, you haven't told Cheng Mu yet?"

"No, don't tell him." Cheng Juan shook his head, gave a few more orders, and then reached out to close the video.

At the other end of the video, Cheng Shui finished talking to Cheng Juan, then went out the door, took a few steps out, and first ordered someone to transfer a sum of money to the medical organization.

Then go to Cheng Huo.

The phone rang again.

He looked down and saw that Cheng Mu was still madly sending news about Miss Qin in their group.

Cheng Shui looked at Cheng Mu crazy and shook his head.

People in the capital think that Cheng Mu is the one that Cheng Juan trusts the most, so they take Cheng Mu with them wherever they go...

Even Cheng Mu seems to think so...

In fact, their boss just couldn't see Cheng Mu's IQ, and he was not too stupid, so he didn't send him to do things...

Cheng Mu didn't seem to realize that their boss didn't seem to let him do a real thing...

Miserable, so miserable.

**

Gu Xichi's house, on the third floor.

Jiang Dongye was already drowsy, his hand rested on his chin, like a chicken pecking at rice.

As soon as he looked up, Gu Xichi was still busy in front of the experimental equipment.

At this point, Xiao Er also found a place to charge himself, and Jiang Dongye went downstairs and brought two glasses of water.

"Brother Gu, why are you still not sleeping?" Jiang Dongye handed a glass of water to Gu Xichi and yawned.

Gu Xichi took it and drank it, "The medical organization will issue a statement tomorrow morning, I will hurry up and try it again."

The clinical results from the medical organization were also released, which were similar to what Gu Xichi expected.

He did it again for the last time, and the results are not expected until tomorrow night.

"Aren't you tired?" Jiang Dongye was really sleepy, his eyes were almost wet, and he yawned one by one.

Gu Xichi, who has always been at the forefront of medicine, gets excited when he thinks of the regenerative tissue he has researched. How could he be sleepy?

"I'm not tired, I still have some time." Gu Xichi reached out and rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt. Because he didn't see the sun all the year round, his wrists were really white.

The computer in the lab lights up again.

Gu Xichi turned around and went back to pick it up. Seeing the face on the other side of the video, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Teacher, why are you looking for me now?"

Could it be that there is something wrong with the medical results tomorrow?

Gu Xichi, who was rarely right in the old man, showed a smile, "Xiao Chi, you are so fast, it was less than two hours after I finished talking to you, the diamond boss sent the money, you told him for me, As long as he has anything in the future, our medical organization will be on call."

The medical organization is poor, but it is the World Medical Federation.

There are many people in the world who cherish their lives, and no one wants to have bad relations with the medical organization, but there are not many people who can get good relations with the medical organization.

After Gu Xichi listened, his fingers on the table stopped, and he squinted: "Teacher, what did you say?"

"That big guy transferred the money." The old man was still smiling.

He was also busy with tomorrow's press conference, and he hung up the phone after talking to Gu Xichi a few more times.

After he hung up, Gu Xichi bit his cigarette, his delicate face was confused for a moment: "..."

Jiang Dongye knew that the three big men behind Gu Xichi were not too confused.

Seeing Gu Xichi like this, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah," Gu Xichi reacted and shook his head, "I was just thinking..."

He has been in the laboratory, it seems, seems, seems, has no contact with the diamond boss at all? !

What did the old man just say? !

**

The next morning.

Cheng Mu went to take everyone's breakfast from the outside in a refreshing mood.

Xiao Er turned off the power by himself, and then knocked on the door one by one to call them down for breakfast.

When Qin Ran came downstairs, she saw Yang Fei who was up early.

"Are you alright?" she said about the incident he was drugged last night.

Yang Fei squeezed his wrist and raised his delicate face, "It seems like it's the same as before when we come together in the morning. The medicine Mr. Gu gave me works very well."

He was very discerning and didn't ask Gu Xichi who those people were.

He was already shocked when he entered Gu Xichi's house last night. Putting this aside, he chatted with Qin Ran about the game last night.

Yang Fei also watched the live broadcast, and at the odds of 9.9, he added his family's wealth and won 100 million beans.

The two talked about the magic card.

This was also the first time Qin Ran told him about some hidden skills of the magic card, which she had used on the field last night.

At the end of the day, Xiao Er Duan came to breakfast, Qin Ran raised her hand and took a bottle of milk, only to realize that something was wrong.

She looked to the left.

Cheng Juan didn't know when he came down. He was sitting not far away and watching the two of them talk. Seeing her approaching, he leaned back and laughed.

Qin Ran retracted her gaze and lowered her head to drink milk.

Gu Xichi also yawned and came downstairs.

He was urged down by Jiang Dongye.

Looking at his appearance, Qin Ran knew that the results of his final experiment had not yet come out.

Qin Ran lowered her head, picked up her mobile phone, and saw that every major browser and major software were pushing Gu Xichi's medical report on "tissue regeneration".

Gu Xichi's result has not come out yet.

Qin Ran couldn't go back to Yuncheng for the time being. As expected, as Cheng Juan said before, it would be Tuesday. She thought about it and opened the profile picture of Yanxi on WeChat——

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