Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Jiang's did not care about the day before.

After all, it was Jiang's employees who got it wrong.

At the moment, the day comes by himself, not to mention the Jiang's. Qin Xiuchen alone can't handle a hundred days.

During the day, the broker was unable to hang up the phone.

The messages on the phone popped up one by one, and Qin Xiuchen's words had been put into the circle.

Some of the agents who were hard to find these days all blacked him.

In the future, I can only pick up my tail to be a man, and I don’t have the idea of ​​turning over after the heat is over...

**

As for the program group of "Idol Twenty Four Hours".

A group of people are sitting on the table for a meeting.

The director had just heard that Jiang's announcement that he could broadcast the second issue on the Internet in advance, and knew what had happened on Weibo.

Everyone: It is no wonder that the entire director's group doubted life. It turned out to be the champion of the college entrance examination and the freshman king of Beijing University.

"Will the second issue be broadcast in advance?" The publicity group put the document on and looked at the director.

The director took a teacup and took a leisurely sip, smiling with a smile, "What is broadcast must not be broadcast in advance."

The propaganda team nodded, and they thought the same way, "But President Jiang actually got the TV station so quickly."

"Qin Yingdi this niece..." A man said silently.

The director of the provincial TV station just called to talk about this personally. The people in the program team looked at each other. This is probably the influence that everyone knows.

"I'll see if there are any problems with the second episode." The propaganda team stood up and prepared to go back and watch the second episode from beginning to end to make sure nothing would happen.

**

Chengjia.

Cheng Jun pinched the phone with his fingertips and flipped Weibo slowly.

Mr. Cheng sat in the first place with a solemn expression. Several other hosts of the Cheng family reported the situation and sat upright.

Only Cheng Jun is alone, not counting the blankets on the back of the chair. He is still playing with his mobile phone against the back of the chair.

Especially ten minutes ago, I just went out and made a phone call.

Mr. Cheng was blind, but did not see it directly.

Cheng Raohan's pedestrian looked at Cheng Jun, but he dared not to speak.

Today, Cheng Jun can be said to be in full swing in the Cheng family. The two main masters who came back from City C were powerful enough to resist Cheng Raohan in court.

Everyone in the Cheng family knows that the Second Hall Master is very loyal and respectful to Cheng Jun.

After the family meeting was over and the meal was over, Cheng Jun took the mobile phone out of the door of the Cheng family.

Behind him, Cheng Raohan, who was standing on the promenade, was dark, and he looked at the people around him. "Is there any response from Shi Liming?"

Shi Liming is a celebrity of the Chengjia capital base. He returned to the headquarters of the Cheng family two months ago. Within a few months, he has climbed to the position of the person in charge of the base and has a lot of power under his control.

Except for a few neutral hosts, they are now able to threaten Cheng Raohan.

Cheng Raohan couldn't sit still. Before, Shi Liming was still being steadily drawn, and now he was being drawn brightly.

"Shi Liming didn't respond at all, just led the team to train, and was as indifferent as the three masters." His staff bowed his head and responded.

Cheng Raohan reached out and teased the parrot raised by Master Cheng. He heard the speech, frowned slightly, and his tone was very heavy. "Continue to work hard on his side."

Shi Liming had a bad temper, at least he wouldn't be taken away by Cheng Jun.

Moreover, even if Cheng Raohan couldn't draw him, he would still feel a sense of presence in front of him. The Cheng family will vote in the future, and even if Shi Liming is neutral, this vote will definitely be cast on him.

Thinking of this, Cheng Raohan was slightly relieved.

**

Cheng Jun did not return to Tinglan after coming out of the Cheng family, but drove the car into the intersection inside the Yunjin community.

He looked down at the phone, and Qin Ran sent a text message on his phone to stop him from going upstairs.

Cheng Jun threw his mobile phone to the front, leaned his hands on the direction of the climb, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Qin Hanqiu's building with a narrow squint, and his eyes were cold and clear.

At the entrance of Qin Hanqiu Building.

Qin Hanqiu and Qin Xiuchen and others sent her downstairs.

"Why don't you stay here for dinner," Qin Hanqiu murmured. He looked up and saw the car parked at the intersection. "Xiaocheng came to pick you up? Why didn't you let him sit up and sit down."

When you lift your feet, you will come forward and say hello to Cheng Jun.

Qin Ran put the scarf on his hand around his neck, then stretched out his hand to hold Qin Hanqiu's collar, and raised his face, expressionless: "He has a bad cold and it's inconvenient to see people."

Qin Hanqiu said "Ah", and he really didn't step forward.

After saying a few words to keep warm.

Let Qin Ran leave first.

Qin Xiuchen and Qin Butler stood on the side and did not speak. The two were not Qin Hanqiu. Naturally, Qin Ran had never thought of letting them see the meaning of "Little Cheng".

Qin Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked at the black car.

Backlighting, even through the window, you can't see the eyebrows of the driver.

You can only see the coldness reflected from the cufflinks on the opponent's wrist.

The black car spoke slowly, and Qin Hanqiu suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Cheng has a bad cold, how can he still walk with him, and what if he wants to be infected?"

He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Jun.

Qin Xiuchen glanced at the phone number on Qin Hanqiu's mobile phone.

Qin Hanqiu went upstairs to call and Qin Xiuchen and Qin Butler did not leave.

Cheng Jun’s car had already drove away, but the Qin housekeeper still looked at the direction of Qin Ran’s departure.

She has been living outside since childhood, and can be such a genius. If the Qin family is still famous in the past, she has nurtured her since childhood, what kind of situation should it be now?

Qin's housekeeper is full of blood, these two younger brothers, Qin Ling inherited the Qin family's computer talent, Qin Ran inherited the IQ of the old man...

After so many years, the Qin family finally came out with a talent who can enter the institute again.

"You don't want to intervene in the event of Ran Ran," Qin Xiuchen glanced back at him. He glanced at Qin's housekeeper, and told him with a strict tone: "Don't take Qin's affairs before her."

Butler Qin sighed, he smiled: "Six Lords, you think too much."

They are now in a state of disappointment, and they no longer have the power to control the Institute. Now they only have some projects from the IT Department. Where can they find the Institute's affairs before Qin Ran?

The two blew a cold wind at the bottom of the building for a while. Butler Qin finally remembered what happened to Qin Ling last night, "Little Master's teacher has no clue..."

**

This weekend, because of the dominance of Peking University.

Animated pictures on the Internet [Fear of Domination by Peking University JPG] [Who hasn’t got a second degree JPG] Overnight.

Everyone brushed "Idol Twenty-Four Hours" several times.

Some netizens have found many eggs

[Ha ha ha, how did I not find out before, after learning God escaped from the cabin, the director group talked to them with a feeble tone!

[Yes, yes, after calculating the three in hexadecimal, the program group broadcasts the stiff sound]

[What kind of idol is your dog director group twenty-four hours, the sky is still bright. Didn’t you see it, I think your idol is eight hours, almost 2333]

The idol used to be 24 hours because it was recorded from dawn to night.

The levels set by the program group are difficult and perverted, and they are usually recorded until ten o'clock in the evening.

at the moment……

There is a bug.

Netizens who watched the video all laughed at the table.

Others ran to the program's official microblog, clamoring that the program could be renamed "Idol Eight Hours."

Program official: Why are you so arrogant?

More people are begging for Qin Ran's Weibo below the program group, and they are directly on top of the popular comments to be seen by the program group.

The ridiculous program group finally found an opportunity to fight back, and the show official returned indifferently-

No.

Heaven has reincarnation.

Netizens cried to urge the next show.

[Bang Bang Bang Bong, I look forward to the friends invited by God!Will it be the President of Beijing University?The dog show group has little information, I wish you a collective explosion!

Qin Ran didn't care about what happened on the Internet. She was busy looking for an upgraded version of Qin Ling's book.

Monday.

Qin Ran went to school early in the morning.

After finishing the morning class, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it. Liao Gaoang had not agreed to add her on WeChat.

She held her chin in her hand, when she wanted to take out her computer and hacked Liao Gaoang's information, and then called him.

She received another message from WeChat plus friends.

Qin Ran opened the verification message of the other party's application——

[Hello, I am a student assistant of Academician Liao's laboratory.

Qin Ran added the pass.

The other party never returned.

Qin Ran put the phone aside and went to the library to read books.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Ran finally received a message from the student assistant—

[The laboratory is on the third floor B317, you come first.

Concise and concise.

Qin Ran looked at the news for a long while and then took the book and took the backpack to the laboratory building.

Digression

**

There are some left, brush before going to bed~