Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran basically did not send a WeChat circle of friends.

I have never noticed if there is any news about nearby streets under the WeChat circle of friends.

There are only three very indifferent official news similar to news in WeChat Moments.

The past v has not been finished in these two days.

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

Qin Ran's Weibo was when he was tired of writing lyrics. When he picked up his mobile phone, he turned to Qin Ran's circle of friends.

The address displayed below is exactly the address of Modu. Yan Xi took note of this street and checked the location on the mobile phone map, and was separated from him by a river, but it was not too far away.

He sent two WeChat messages to the other party.

"Yanxi, there will be one last camera for tomorrow morning..." Yanxi's agent knocked on the door outside, then came in and saw Yanxi leaning on the table.

He didn't sleep, and he didn't seem to intend to sleep.

Rarely holding a mobile phone in his hand, lowering his eyebrows, a cold face, at this time he was poking with a mobile phone with a serious expression—

In the past, music is played, almost all kinds of musical instruments are involved, a pair of fingers are extremely slender and smooth, with distinct joints.

In this way, like, like...

Who are you waiting for?

The agent was stunned by the words, and the second half of the sentence "You have to go to bed early" was swallowed into the belly.

In the entertainment world, Yan Xie has no one to set up, nor does he follow this path. Although there is a Weibo, all the agents take care of him, except for the advertisement is that he released a new album.

The broker will not help him to post on Weibo.

It took a few years for Yan Xi to stand firmly in this circle, and now he no longer needs to deliberately set up personalities to help him stabilize his popularity.

He is a thorough music maniac, in addition to music in his eyes is music.

It is rare to see this expression on his phone.

The agent was stunned for a moment, carefully side-by-side knocking: "What are you doing?"

Is it possible to chat with a little girl?

To be true, it's going to explode on Weibo.

"Jiangshan is also in the magic capital." Yan Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, reached over and flipped the phone, but the other party still did not reply to him.

The agent originally thought it was a little girl.

Hearing the words and sayings, he was stunned for a long while. He suspected that the words and sayings were wrong, "Who do you mean?"

"Jiangshanyi, my arranger." Yan Xi raised his eyes and looked at the agent.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that behind the genius song king Yanxi, there is a god arranger, Jiang Shanyi. Yanxi has this status in the entertainment industry.

Yan Xi's first dark-style rock music that became popular on the Internet was composed by Jiang Shanyi.

Without Jiangshanyi, there is no such thing as today.

It's just that Jiangshanyi is more mysterious.

Not to mention the fact that netizens can’t even pull out a hair, and even they never knew Jiangshanyi’s information.

Although Jiangshanyi is not a person in the entertainment industry, and has never appeared, he is the most mysterious person in the circle!

Some people even suspect that Jiangshanyi is the big money behind Yanxi. Otherwise, why wouldn’t Yanxi receive any advertisements?

Countless fans and musicians are curious about his true face.

Some people even paid a lot of money to say that the staff around him wanted Jiangshanyi's contact information.

After all, as long as Jiang Shanyi is contacted, it is possible to get his arranger and composition. His style is well known, and there is nothing that is not hot.

There is so much money, and the staff is also heart-wrenching, but unfortunately... where can they know the news of Jiangshanyi!

If Jiangshan Yi himself was exposed today, it would definitely be as hot as Yan Xi or Qin Xiuchen's love affair.

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

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

It was only half a month since the last composition that Jiangshanyi sent to Yanxi. Anyway, the agent didn't think that Yanxi was waiting for Jiangshanyi.

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

"Well," Yan Xi looked at the phone, but the other party still didn't return. His eyes narrowed slightly. "I asked him to face him, but he hasn't returned me yet."

Listening to Yan Xi's voice, the agent's mouth twitched, "Yan Xi, how could the Great God face you?"

Last time Jiang Shanyi asked Yanxi for a full set of albums, all of them were sent to Yunguang Consortium first.

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

Private information is not exposed at all.

Yan Xi was staring at WeChat unwillingly, waiting for Jiang Shanyi to send him a message.

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

at the same time.

Gu Xichi's manor is in Cheng Jun's house.

He lives in the second room and Qin Ran is in the third room.

After returning from Qin Ran's room, he didn't sleep either, just reached out and opened the window, leaning half against the window.

The temperature of the magic in December did not drop below zero.

But the wind at almost twelve o'clock, but it was cold.

It just happened to extinguish the heat in his heart.

The room lights didn't turn on, and Cheng Jun half sat against the window.

A cigarette was pinched at the fingertips, and it was lit, and the light was on and off, and a face that was elegant and dusty was hidden in the darkness, and the expression was not clear.

After a long while, it was near twelve o'clock before he smothered the smoke and closed the window.

Go to the switch and turn on the light.

The incandescent lamp was on, and the entire room was illuminated in white.

Cheng Jun was a little bit uncomfortable, squinted slightly, then walked to the table and turned on the computer that came with the room.

Gu Xichi's computers are almost the same set of black.

The booting speed is very fast, no matter how many webpages are opened for playing games, Lu Zhaoying has said more than once that he wants to take his computer with him when he wants to go back.

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

Soon the computer screen turns black and the computer screen shows that it is connected.

Quickly connected to a video screen.

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

Around the round table were several people in black suits.

"Boss." The man near the age of thirty, headed by the man, saw the screen brighten, and immediately stepped back to the side, speaking.

Cheng Jun nodded. He glanced at the screen. "How about Cheng Huo?"

"He went to sort out the transaction database, at the headquarters," the man named Cheng Shui, thirty years old, with blue eyes and slightly brown hair in curly hair, is a mixed race, paused, and asked: "Your injury is all right. ?"

Hearing the words, Cheng Jun leaned back, his eyes dark with foggy eyes, and laughed lowly, "Someone is agitated? Don't worry, yes, put a sum of money on the old man's card."

Very well commanded.

Cheng Shui knew who the old man he was talking about without asking.

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

Cheng Jun's casual "huh" froze.

"Right, Cheng Mu asked me about Cheng Huo the other day," Cheng Shui gave Cheng Jun a careful look. "Boss, haven't you told Cheng Mu yet?"

"No, don't tell him." Cheng Jun shook his head, and after a few more words, he reached out and turned off the video.

At the other end of the video, Cheng Shui and Cheng Jun finished talking and went out of the gate. They walked a few steps outside and told the person to transfer a sum of money to the medical organization.

Then go to Cheng Huo.

The phone rang again.

He looked down, and Cheng Mu was still sending the news of Miss Qin crazy in their group.

Cheng Shui looked at Cheng Mu as crazy, could not help shaking his head.

People in Beijing think that Cheng Mu is Cheng Jun's most trusted one, so he takes Cheng Mu everywhere...

Even Cheng Mu seemed to think so...

In fact, their boss just couldn't see Cheng Mu's IQ, and it wasn't too silly to just send him to do things...

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

Miserable, really miserable.

Gu Xichi's home, third floor.

Jiang Dongye was already drowsy. He put his hand on his chin and his head chick pecked rice.

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

At this point, Xiao Er also found a place to recharge 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 over and drank, "The medical organization will issue a statement tomorrow morning, I will hurry up and try again."

The clinical results from the medical organization were also sent out, much like Gu Xichi expected.

He will do it one last time here, and it is expected that the result will not be available until tomorrow evening.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Dongye was really sleepy, his eyes almost wet, and he yawned one by one.

Gu Xichi, who has always been at the forefront of medicine, is excited when he thinks of the regenerated tissue he has researched. How can he be sleepy?

"Not tired, I still have some time." Gu Xichi reached out and rolled up the sleeve of his white shirt, because his sunshine was not visible all year round, his wrists were really white.

The computer in the laboratory lit up again.

Gu Xi turned back and picked it up. When he saw the face on the other side of the video, he felt a cigarette in his mouth and vaguely opened his mouth: "Teacher, why are you looking for me now?"

Could it be that there will be problems with the medical results tomorrow?

Gu Xi, the old man's rare pair, smiled, "Xiaochi, you are really fast, and within two hours of talking to you, the diamond boss sent the money and you told him for me, As long as he has something to do in the future, our medical organization must be on call."

Medical organizations are poor, but they are the World Medical Federation.

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

Gu Xi listened late, his fingers resting on the table paused, his eyes narrowed: "Teacher, what are you talking about?"

"Just the big guy turned the money around." The old man still smiled.

He was also busy with the press conference tomorrow, and he hung up the phone after saying a few words to Gu Xichi.

After he hung up, Gu Xi bit the cigarette late, and a delicate face was confused: "..."

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

Seeing Gu Xichi like this, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

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

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

What did the old man just say?!

Early the next morning.

Cheng Mushen refreshed to take everyone's breakfast from outside.

The second child turned off the electricity, and then knocked on the door one by one to call them down for breakfast.

Qin Ran saw the very early Yang Fei when he went downstairs.

"Are you all right?" she said last night when he was drugged.

Yang Fei squeezed his wrist and lifted an exquisite face. "It seems like coming together in the morning is the same as before. The medicine Mr. Gu gave me is very useful."

He was very insightful and did not ask Gu Xichi who those people were.

He was already shocked when he entered Guxi's house last night. Leaving aside this matter, he chatted with Qin Ran about the game last night.

Yang Fei also watched the live broadcast, and also took the whole family's property at 9:9 odds, winning 100 million beans.

The two talked to the god card.

This is also the first time Qin Ran told him some hidden skills of the god card, which she used on the field last night.

When it came to the end, Xiao Er came for breakfast. Qin Ran raised his hand and took the bottle of milk, only to find that something was wrong.

She looked to the left.

Cheng Jun didn't know when he came down. He was sitting not far away and watched the two talking. When she saw her coming, he leaned back and laughed.

Qin Ran looked back and drank his milk.

Gu Xichi also yawned and came downstairs.

He was urged by Jiang Dongye.

Qin Ran looked at him and knew that the results of his last experiment had not yet come out.

Qin Ran lowered his head, picked up his mobile phone, and saw that all major browsers and major software were pushing Gu Xichi's "tissue regeneration" medical report.

Gu Xichi's results have not come out yet.

Qin Ran could not return to Yuncheng for the time being, as she did as Cheng Jun said before. Until Tuesday, she thought about it and opened the profile picture of WeChat Yanxi——

address.

Madam, your vest has dropped again!