Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

After working in the entertainment industry for so many years, Qin Xiuchen also has his own studio and contacts.

Qin's housekeeper said that he could not find it, and Qin Xiuchen started to investigate the matter himself.

The soup outside was still cooking, and Qin Xiuchen directly clicked on the top email.

The attachment contains about 100k of document content. Qin Xiuchen downloaded it and glanced at it briefly. He has a good memory, and he hardly remembers too much lines when filming.

Although this document is very long, he looked at it in ten lines and read it in less than ten minutes.

At the bottom, there are a few photos.

Qin Xiuchen couldn't help but squeeze his brow.

Quite worried.

Seeing Qin Ling like this, Qin Xiuchen's expectations for Qin Hanqiu's two daughters were quite big, but I didn't expect to receive such a content.

Someone knocked on the door outside, Qin Xiuchen put down the mouse, "Come in."

"Qin Yingdi, how long has your soup simmered?" The agent came in with an apron.

"Stew in the afternoon, wait another 20 minutes to turn off the fire." Qin Xiuchen pulled open the drawer and felt a cigarette from the inside.

The agent looked at him and wondered, "What's the matter? Someone has tied you up or is there a moth from Qin Siye?"

"No, I checked some information." Qin Xiuchen turned the laptop directly to the other side of the agent, "Look at it."

The agent pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Squinting at the past, "Qin language?"

He saw it slower than Qin Xiuchen, but he frowned when he saw half of it, "No, Xiuchen, listen to me, this person can't recognize it."

This information is awesome in Qin language.

The title page of each page has a 129 logo. The agent has known Qin Xiuchen for so many years and also knows the way of Qin Xiuchen.

The one who shot 129 must be no fake.

The things in it are very detailed, including that Qin Yu has not seen Qin Hanqiu after he went to the Lin's house. Every time he avoids the other people at school...

I also wrote some information about Ning Qing...

"I know." Qin Xiuchen flicked the soot, "Xiaoling seems to like her very much."

If there is no Qin Ling, Qin Xiuchen does not take a glance even if the Qin family takes Qin language back with great fanfare.

"Look at your thoughts," the agent snorted. "Once this Qin language is recognized, it must be a demon."

"I'll ask Xiaoling later." Qin Xiuchen smiled lightly, and then smashed the cigarette butts. He didn't believe that Qin Ling would like that Qin language so much, but he remembered that Qin's steward said that he had two daughters.

He asked Qin Ling in the car today.

Qin Ling shut up as soon as he mentioned his sister, without saying a word, he looked down at the game console.

**

Beijing University, female dormitory.

Qin Ran didn't go to the library at night. After taking a shower, he sat down and took out a stack of blank paper.

Hold a pen and write a line of notes on the paper.

The style of the past and the past is changeable. Last year, it was mainly a national lyrical style.

It was a big breakthrough. Qin Ran didn't have so much inspiration for a while, ruining one piece of paper after another.

"Ran Ran, have you ever studied music?" Nan Huiyao on the side table had to call Qin Ran to play the game together. Seeing Qin Ran drawing notes on the paper, she could not help but withdraw her gaze.

In the headset, the voice of a group of boys is automated, "How is Nan Huiyao and Qin Ran playing games?"

"Don't fight." Nan Huiyao glanced back, and said quietly.

A class of boys was stunned, "She is still reading?"

"That's not true," Nan Huiyao chose the card. "You might not believe it, she is writing a musical notation."

Qin Ran wrote for a while, but he didn't quite like it.

She put the pen, and it happened that the WeChat video sound on the table rang.

It is He Chen.

Qin Ran thought about it, went to the balcony with headphones, and picked it up.

"I took a single business today." In the video, He Chen took a can of beer from the refrigerator and walked to the sofa, pulling it away with one hand.

Qin Ran leaned on the balcony, put on the headphones on the other side, heard the words, and raised her eyebrows: "Is it related to me?"

"Almost," He Chen said. "It's mainly Cha Qin Hanqiu's children. After I checked it, I found out that it still has a relationship with you. I erased your message and left a Qin language."

However, He Chen didn't find out about the content of Qin Ran. She also discovered that Qin Yu was Qin Ran's sister.

He Chen said this, Qin Ran probably knew who he was.

She sat halfway on the balcony, biting the leaves she had picked from the flower with her mouth, and her voice was neither salty nor soft, "Continue."

"The order is Qin Xiuchen," He Chen sat on the sofa and took a sip of beer. "He helped me once when I was a paparazzi. It was the Qin family. Does this trouble require me and the boss to help you out?" "

"No." Qin Ran smiled, she stretched out her hand, jumped from the balcony, and spit out the leaves in her mouth. Under the night, her eyebrows were dazzled with a bright and distinct evil spirit. "I'll do it."

"Understood," He Chen wasn't worried. She pinched the beer can she squeezed and threw it back. "Wang Dang" threw it directly into the trash can. "I hung up."

**

The next day.

Qin Ran received a call from Qin Ling early in the morning.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ran took a backpack and went to the library to occupy his place.

On the cell phone, Qin Ling sat on the toilet and whispered, "Sister, can I take part in the variety show with my uncle? Uncle said it was fun."

Qin Ran understood that Qin Ling’s uncle should be Qin Xiuchen, the man He Chen said last night.

This is the first time Qin Ling has shown such a clear affection for a person.

"Fun?" Qin Ran walked to the last row of tables by the window, threw the backpack on the table, leaned against the back of the chair, and played with the headphone cord.

"I don't know, so I asked my sister." Qin Ling whispered.

Qin Ran unzipped the backpack and took out the textbook and notebook from inside: "How about your dad? Discuss with him."

"Can't find my dad," Qin Ling glanced at the closed door and lowered his voice. "It's easy to get clichéd."

In general, Qin Ling did not believe Qin Hanqiu's IQ.

Qin Ran smiled, and seemed quite happy, "You are right, so, do you have time with your uncle at night?"

Qin Ling froze, "...Sister?"

"I'll talk to him about variety shows." Qin Ran glanced at the students who came in one after another. "I'll hang up first."

On the other side of the phone, Qin Ling didn't believe it and looked down at the phone.

For a long while, I returned a message-

[Sister, are you going to see your uncle?

In the library, Qin Ran went to the bookshelf and turned around, found two books and came to see the news of Qin Ling, she returned a word very disgusted-

Ok.

**

Qin Ran's class is full today, and the next class is at 5:30 in the evening.

There are not many people outside the school gate during this period.

Qin Ran did not return to the bedroom to change clothes.

He walked directly outside with his backpack. Qin Ran looked at the address of Qin Lingfa, took a taxi, and finally stopped by a quiet restaurant.

not far away.

Cheng Jinzheng talked to people, and he saw Cheng Jun's footsteps pause beside him, as if looking at something.

"Juan Ye?" Cheng Jin also stopped, looked in that direction, and saw nothing.

Cheng Jun felt a cigarette from his pocket and hummed, his eyebrows drooping, as if there was no expression on his face, "Nothing, let's go."

Cheng Jin nodded and continued to report on work.

Cheng Jun listened casually. He bit the cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it up. He just took out his mobile phone. His hand with clear bones was pressed on the screen. After a long while, he sent a message out—

[Why?

**

Upstairs, restaurant box.

Qin Ling was playing games with headphones. The agent just knew who he was going to see at night. He could not help lowering his head and asked Qin Xiuchen in a low voice: "Qin Yingdi, you are too impulsive. That Qin language is not easy at first glance. If she is Knowing that you are her uncle, the heat will surely stop."

It will not have any substantial impact on Qin Xiuchen, but it will be disgusting.

The agent read the information given to him by Qin Xiuchen last night. There are many people in the entertainment industry like Qin.

Qin Hanqiu is still a brick-moving worker. He has never seen what Qin Yu does. He only lives in the Lin family. He seems to forget that he has a father.

Of course, people like Qin Yu are very common in reality, just like her mother.

"She will be in trouble when she enters the entertainment circle." The agent snorted. Qin Xiuchen had no black spots. After that, the only black spot might be Qin language.

Qin Xiuchen poured a glass of wine to his agent, and he behaved gracefully, elegantly, "not in a hurry, maybe it is better than you think."?

Qin Xiuchen glanced at Qin Ling and pondered slightly.

The agent gave Qin Xiuchen a careful look, looked at him, nodded, and no longer persuaded, "Then you have to be ready to be rubbed."

He also needs to prepare the content of future public relations.

It was then that Qin Ling took off his headphones and stood up, "My sister is here!"