Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 400: Sister Ran Makes a Black Network (4 more)

qr?

Regarding Qin Ran, Qin Xiuchen directly opened qr's homepage.

Ten million followers, and all other materials are completely blank.

But there is a Weibo certification-

QR of OST team members

Qr if Qin Xiuchen is a little stranger, but QR Qin Xiuchen is no stranger, he even built a new number and added friends with QR.

Qin Ran is a member of the OST team?

Qin Yingdi hadn't figured out anything yet, and the agent's call came again.

"Read it," the agent is still in the studio. He stood by the window, the window was slit, and there was a white smoke between his fingers. "That qr is the founder of the god card."

A line has been analyzed on Weibo.

Qin Ran's QR code is OST and QR.

According to Yang Fei's introduction in Modu last year, OST and QR are the old members of the OST team.

Netizens have also found a lot of videos of last year's Magic City arena.

In the video, Qin Ran wears a black mask, but her temperament can not be suppressed by a mask, and she can see her eyebrows at will through the camera.

The 9 God card bugs on the QR game page, according to the analysis of the game God, that is not a bug, because the God card founder can copy the three God cards he created, and Qin Ran’s nine God cards are superimposed.

Four years ago, things were too far away, and only a few people remembered what Yang Fei said was going to take the teammate's magic card to win the championship.

Turning it out at this time, it is easy to reach a conclusion.

QR is qr on Weibo, the founder of Shenpai.

Emperor Qin Ying had no idea about the founder of Shenpa. He heard the agent say that he smiled, then screwed up the car key again, put on a Bluetooth headset, and a smile on the face that was always indifferent and rigorous: "Ran Ran game has been It’s been fun."

The voice sounded a little proud.

He drove the car slowly onto the avenue.

On the other end of the phone, the agent reached out and flicked the soot, listening to the words of Qin Yingdi, his pair of deep eyes narrowed, and after a moment of silence, he spoke lightly: "Qin Yingdi, you may not know, create the god card , The above skills, god moves, and appearances all require programming."

It’s not an ordinary game, just create a personal thing, just click on it.

If anything else, the broker may not be so eager to tell Qin Xiuchen.

Qin Ran can program...

The broker knows this is very important for Qin Xiuchen and the Qin family.

"Sting--"

The car stopped suddenly in the middle of the road.

In the dark, Qin Xiuchen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, slowly raised his head, and the beautiful and indifferent face on his face always cracked.

**

Ting Lan.

After Qin Ran sent a message to Qin Ling, she just came out after taking a bath, and she wanted to go to the computer, and suddenly walked--

Turn around to open the door.

Cheng Jun leaned out of the door, his hands clasped his chest, his white fingertips tapped his arms slowly, and when he heard the sound, he slid sideways and looked at her with dark eyes and a shattered light.

For a long while, sighed.

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows and let him in. "How?"

"Just, can you..." Cheng Jun knew that she hadn't paid much attention to the things on the Internet, so she played games at most, registered a Weibo, and didn't post a piece of content a year.

Qin Ran found a towel, continued to wipe his hair, looked at him while wiping, and motioned him to continue.

Cheng Jun didn't come in, still leaning on the door frame, slender figure, he looked at Qin Ran, said slowly and slowly: "Cover your little vest."

Qin Ran hand meal.

She threw the towel and picked up the bright mobile phone on the table.

Nan Huiyao called her five times.

Xing Kai called her three times.

Lin Siran called her ten times.

Lu Zhaoying called her twenty times.

Qin Ran pursed his lips.

Behind him, Cheng Jun opened Weibo and showed her the equations netizens had calculated.

Qin Ran: "..."

She opened her chair expressionlessly, turned on the computer, pressed out the editor, and entered a string of codes.

"Cracking" pressed the keyboard, showing her irritability at the moment.

Cheng Jun picked up the towel she threw on the table and looked at Qin Ran like this.

It's useless to delete hot searches, delete posts, and delete Weibo at this time, because you should know what you should know.

especially……

With this deletion, those who would have doubted the letter would also choose to believe without hesitation.

Very...I want to make a difference.

just……

Looking at Qin Ran's cold and restless face, Cheng Jun coughed and said nothing more.

five minutes later.

All netizens who eat melons found it refreshed again, and the microblogs they saw showed "deleted". All posts on QR and qr on Weibo seemed to be suspicious, and all disappeared completely.

Clicking on Weibo again, the "qr" that had already jumped to the first search suddenly disappeared, and was pressed to the second words and returns to the first place.

Netizens who searched qr couldn't find a reason.

About twenty minutes later.

In the popular topic of qr, a Weibo turned out ——

CJ: Hush, got angry.

Someone's secretly rubbed and obscurely saved screenshots. For comparison, it is QR's first friend page exposed in "Idol Twenty-Four Hours". The Supreme Twenty Star CJ arrogantly ranked first among friends .

Reply to comments one after another.

[(Whisper), got it.

[(Shh), understand.

[...]

But I don't know, because all the news about the disappearance of QR posts on Weibo, the program group, the broker, and the fans of all the netizens, eating melon passers, have a heartfelt admiration for qr.

The bright and honest black Weibo and the hot search, and even Weibo dare not say a word...

**

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

Qin Ran went to send books to Qin Ling.

She drove by herself today, Cheng Jun was pressed by her at home, and Cheng Mu dared not drive her.

Qin Hanqiu opened the door.

"Ran Ran, don't you really stay here for dinner today?" Qin Hanqiu looked back at the wall clock, "It's almost time to eat."

She didn't plan to eat here last night.

Qin Ran pulled off her scarf coldly, but she was very polite to Qin Hanqiu, "Okay."

Qin Hanqiu asked casually without hope. At this time, she heard her answer and froze for a second or two before returning to the kitchen in surprise. She started to prepare for lunch.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the house, and Qin Ran reached out and unbuttoned his coat and walked directly to Qin Ling's room.

Qin Ling is sitting in front of the computer and playing games with his friends in school.

Seeing Qin Ran coming in, he speeded up the fight and said goodbye to his classmates. This was when he looked back in surprise. His beautiful eyes were bright, "Sister."

Qin Ran gave a random "um", then threw the black book in his hand to Qin Ling's desk.

"Upgraded book." She dragged a chair and sat down, concisely.

Qin Ling reached over and flipped over. He originally wanted to read it at will. He could not get out after turning to the first page. He immediately sat on the bed with a book and read it.

Outside the door, Qin Hanqiu called Qin Xiuchen to come to dinner at noon.

Qin Xiuchen had an announcement today. It was too late to come at noon.

I only heard that Qin Ran was there, and Qin Xiuchen lowered his eyes. After thinking for about a minute, he agreed to Qin Hanqiu.

"The little niece is back?" The agent drove Qin Xiuchen to Yunjin Community, and he was a little excited now.

Qin Xiuchen was sitting in the back seat, leaning on the back of the chair. He seemed tired. His eyes were half-squinted. His eyelashes cast a light shadow. Listening to the agent's words, his eyelashes were trembling, and then he hummed. .

The agent looked at the rearview mirror and Qin Xiuchen seemed to be asleep. He reached out and turned off the music in the car without disturbing Qin Xiuchen.

Twenty minutes later, at nearly twelve, the two arrived at Qin Hanqiu's house.

Qin Hanqiu came out happily with a spatula, asked the two if they had any dishes they wanted, and got back to the kitchen after getting the answers.

Qin Xiuchen sat silently on the sofa.

The agent swept around in the house. Without seeing Qin Ran, he realized that Qin Ran must be in Qin Ling's room.

He reached down and pushed his glasses, and sat on the sofa with regret.

He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to brush Weibo, trying hard to suppress the surging mood: "Qin Yingdi, did your niece do the thing of deleting all posts on Weibo last night?"

Really generous.

It’s terrible that we don’t even dare to push the QR God card on Weibo. If it’s not a screenshot stored in the mobile phone of every major netizen, if it’s not “Idol Twenty-Four Hours”, you can still get a screenshot of nine God cards. Almost thought it was a dream.

Qin Xiuchen pursed his lips. He poured himself a glass of water and dropped his eyes, still indifferent. He didn't speak.

The agent leaned on the sofa and flipped on Weibo.

I tried to search the news of the god card, but there was nothing.

He regretted to quit Weibo.

Just saw the news that just refreshed a netizen-

[From last night to now, why has nobody paid attention to the Beijing Association?I was thinking about the Beijing Association that still keeps the contact with M Chau very good, and it hasn't fallen.

Digression

**

To be honest, when I wrote about the restaurant owner before, I was really in tears.

good night.