Galactic Garbage Station

In one room, Wang Yan held his cell phone and was playing a cool and bone-crushing song. It was the fragrance of the moment. It was played over and over again. Her eyes were already crying red. She remembered some things and couldn't stop.

At the same time, countless other people around the country listening to this song were equally moved to cry, and it was a sleepless night. "The Fragrance of the Moment" is much scarier than expected. It took only three hours to rush to the third place on the music list. Don't say two days, I'm afraid it won't take a day to rush to the first place, so that the people in the music industry can completely clothe themselves.

Su Xin went to the toilet and took the opportunity to take out the Angel badge, absorbing a great deal of spiritual power. Back in the lobby, the dinner was still going on. More and more people came to talk to Su Zhuo, some because of Su Zhuo's relationship with the Wang family, others simply because of Su Zhuo's qin art, coupled with Wang Zhuo's introduction before, gave Su Zhuo a preliminary understanding with many people present. Among them are senior officials of the province, the head of the provincial public security department, the chairman of certain large consortia, etc., which is absolutely uppermost society, not knowing how many people want to join but do not have a chance. However, Su Zheng, because of his status as the Wang family, and the Li Tianhe couple also appreciated him, the vast majority of people present had to be polite to him.

Zhao Yuan did not talk to Su Qifeng any more. Zhao Qifeng did not seek Su Qifeng's trouble. The dinner was nearing its end peacefully. However, at the end of the day, the Japanese man Matsumoto came to speak with Su, and his conversation was unexpected: “Mr. Su, did you create that instant fragrance yourself? ”

“Exactly.” Su Xiao nodded.

“You still have the copyright, right?” Matsumoto's eyes shine.

“I just sent someone.” Su Xin said.

“Oh, you're talking about that verbal delivery on Twitter, that's nothing, I don't mind sharing it with Princess Naram. I opened the door to meet the mountain. I've been pretty close to a singer lately. Her name is Jing Jing, and she has a great talent for singing. Having just listened to" Fanghua in a moment ", it was amazing. I wanted to pass it on to the well child. I hope Mr. Su can complete it. You can offer me a price.” Matsumoto's face was sincere. He did not know Su Xian. If he knew Su Xian as well as the domestic entertainment industry, he would no longer talk to Su Xian about selling the song. In general, Su Xian would not sell the song. Besides, this song has been given orally to Murong Xian, it would be even more unlikely to sell it. He is not short of this money.

“Let's find a place to talk.” Su Min had never heard of a singer called Jing, but Matsumoto was willing to buy her a song with a lot of money. I guess the relationship was different. Su Xiao became even more disgusted with this Matsumoto Norton, and came to soak up the stars of our country. How disgusting! However, Su Xin did not refuse directly, but rather took advantage of the mechanism to create an opportunity to speak alone.

“Why don't you just go in my car for a second?” Matsumoto said.

“Yes.” Su Zhuo nodded and spoke to Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya before leaving with Matsumoto. Wang Zhuo, Wang Siya, Li Ying, Li Tianhe, Li Xianying and others naturally know the purpose of Su Xianying. It is estimated that Su Zhuo also wants to see if he can find a breakthrough and regain the image of Luo Shenfu. So he urged Su Qiang not to insist that he had fallen into the Japanese museum. How could it be so easy to retrieve it?

Su, Matsumoto and two of his entourage went downstairs with an extended version of Cadillac, Matsumoto laughed: “Mr. Su, give us a price, if the price is right, we'll sign a contract later. ”

Now that there is no one around, don't worry about being seen as wrong by others, Su Jin has been lazy enough to talk, directly release his mental strength, hypnotized Matsumoto and his two followers, and then asked them a series of questions. It has been previously confirmed that Los Angeles has fallen into the Japanese Museum. However, there are some details that have not been clarified.

Upon enquiry, Su Xin obtained several information. First, Zhao Qifeng and Zhao Yuan are not likely to have much interest in cooperating with him, and he doesn't seem to be obsessed with him. Second, Matsumoto has acquaintances on the side of the Japanese Museum, almost unobstructed, which is why he knows the whereabouts of the Lo Jinfu Map so clearly. Third, because of the relationship between the Japanese Museum, Matsumoto also knows the intermediary who smuggled Lo Jinfu Map from China to Japan.

“This relationship between Matsumoto and the Japanese museum can be exploited and should help. But don't worry, just wait a few days to see if Uncle Li and Uncle Li can handle it. What if they really get it back through diplomacy? If not, I will go and meet them for a while when the Japanese Museum brings out the Los Angeles Map for exhibition.” Su Zheng thought, relieved Matsumoto and his two entourage of hypnosis, pretended to have just started talking to him, opened a high price, made Matsumoto retreat, renounced "Fragrance of the Moment" and then left.

Su Zhuo went on Wang Zhuo's extended version of Lincoln. Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya were already waiting. The dinner was over. Wang Zhuo asked: “What do you think, any new discoveries? ”

“This is the middleman who smuggled Los Angeles out of our country, who should know a lot about the investigation, perhaps digging up the identity of a thief.” Su Zhuo handed Wang Zhuo the phone to show him the information he had just asked from Matsumoto.

“Great, I'll have someone investigate him later, but Matsumoto won't even tell you this.” Wang Zhuo thought it was a little strange, and he knocked on the side and asked if the "Los Angeles Chart" was understandable at the Japanese Museum. After all, the Japanese Museum will soon exhibit it, which is no secret. But about this intermediary, but confidential, it's generally impossible to say.

“Oh, I have my own way.” Su Xiao smiled, but Wang Siya smiled. She remembered the last time she first fell in love with Cao. Su Xiao seemed to have used some kind of vomiting agent to make Cao honestly say everything. She didn't know what kind of vomiting agent was so magical.

Regarding this intermediary, he gave it to Wang Zhuo, and Su Zhuo did not intend to ignore it. He intends to put his mind back on the "Lo Shen Fu Map". Wang Zhuo was going to send Su Zhuo back, but Su Zhuo refused. After all, it was too late for the sky to send Su Zhuo back to their home. It would be 2: 00 or 3: 00 in the morning. Su Zhuo just went up to the roof, blew a whistle, the gold carving fell from the sky, and then rode the gold carving away. Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya all looked amazed. Even if they had seen it several times, they could not accept it completely.

Upon returning home, Su Zheng tidied up the garbage while waiting for the results of the Royal Family and the Li Family regarding the "Lo Shen Fu Tu". Less than a quarter of the garbage remained. Su Zheng was still busy enough to live.