Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Yan Xi, get up and answer the phone!" Boss Wang looked at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi covered his eyes with his hand, and said without energy: "No answer."

Boss Wang didn't care about him, he just pressed answer, walked two steps cautiously to the side, put the phone respectfully to his ear, and lowered his tone twice: "Master?"

Yan Xi, who was drowsy and careless, sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Who?!"

Boss Wang looked at him without saying a word, and turned his phone around to point at Yan Xi.

The two words on the call page are shining brightly——

country.

Yan Xi glanced at Boss Wang, quickly answered the phone, then stood up, walked to the window, and lowered his voice: "Master?"

Qin Ran's mobile phone was still on the outside, and when the call was connected, she casually put the mobile phone on the table, took a sip of water from the cup, and started eating, with a casual tone: "Why is it taking so long?"

"I was in the bathroom just now." Yan Xi didn't change his face.

Qin Ran responded indifferently, and said unhurriedly after eating one, "Still in City C?"

"Yes." Yan Xi raised his eyes to look out the window, "What's wrong?"

"Okay, I'm here too, and I just want to have a reality show," Qin Ran said with her legs crossed and raised eyebrows, "I want to invite a guest, do you have time to come?"

Yan Xi's thin lips were slightly pursed, his dark and cold eyes were slightly shocked, and he suspected that he had heard wrong, "You...are in a reality show?"

Qin Ran just said "hmm".

Although they haven't met each other a few times, Yan Xi and Qin Ran have known each other for several years.

After he was shocked, he also reacted immediately, and his tone was calm: "A few months."

Qin Ran was taken aback: "How many months?"

Yan Xi took it for granted, "How many months have you signed? Sign together."

Qin Ran: "..."

She took the mobile phone and sent the location here, "It's only two days, guest, and I haven't had a few days."

Yan Xi felt a little regretful, "Alright then."

The two hung up the phone, Yan Xi turned around, and Boss Wang was pulling the suitcase, as if he was packing his things.

Yan Xi put away his phone, his light eyes narrowed slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Pack up your things," Boss Wang raised his hand and looked at the time on his phone. "The plane is still an hour and fifty minutes away. You said you couldn't stay for a second. Let's leave early."

Yan Xi: "..."

He didn't believe that Boss Wang didn't hear the conversation he had with the Great God. He definitely did this on purpose...

Outside, the young assistant knocked on the door and came in. He poked his head and saw that Boss Wang was already collecting luggage. "Boss Wang, the car is already downstairs at the hotel. When are you leaving for the airport?"

Yan Xi looked at him expressionlessly.

Boss Wang put the suitcase aside and sneered, "Refund the ticket."

"Refund?" the little assistant scratched his hair, "Are you sure? Brother Yan won't be able to stay here for a day."

Boss Wang went out with his mobile phone, looked down at the address that Yan Xi had sent him on the mobile phone, prepared the line, heard the words, without raising his head, and said in a calm tone, "He obeys his father."

**

Here in the mountain city.

Qin Ran had already finished her meal.

She had just packed up the leftover bowls and chopsticks, but she didn't leave immediately. She leaned against the back of the chair and found Jiang Dongye's profile picture in WeChat.

Send a word in the past -

[Are you holding the day? 】

Jiang Dongye returned quickly: 【Daytime? 】

【That's good. 】It doesn't look like a serious compliment.

There was no expression in this sentence, and Qin Ran's tone could not be discerned. Jiang Dongye, who was sitting on the office chair, couldn't sit still. He called his secretary to ask about the situation.

The secretary was taken aback, "It was you who asked me about Tiantian last time, the people below thought you deliberately cultivated her, and even dug a big resource for her..."

"Give me the planning form." Jiang Dongye felt a faint bad feeling in his heart.

The secretary hurriedly retrieved another document and handed it to Jiang Dongye.

Jiang Dongye reached out and flipped through it. It contained the details of the reality show, as well as the human design and plan. It was in City C.

Seeing this, Jiang Dongye instantly remembered Cheng Juan looking for him this morning...

So both Qin Ran and Cheng Juan are in City C? Are you still on a reality show?

Jiang Dongye sat back on the chair, always feeling uneasy in his heart, he glanced at the secretary, "When can I spare time to go to City C?"

The secretary was taken aback, he reached out and pushed down his glasses, took out the itinerary and flipped through it, "Two days later."

"Okay," Jiang Dongye nodded slightly, tapping the table with his fingertips: "Make arrangements, we will go in two days."

**

Beijing, the airport.

Tian Xiaoxiao just brought a backpack and went into battle lightly. She stood by the self-service machine, looked at the flight on it, and called Qin Ran: "Ran Ran, there is no ticket for today. I might be late, you Play by yourself first..."

It was already past five o'clock, and it happened to be Sunday again, and there were no tickets left for the two evening flights to City C.

Qin Ran packed the lunch box when her hair was dry, then opened the door with the key and went out.

She changed into a beige loose sweater with black tights underneath. She didn't wear a hat. Her brows and eyes were clear and cold. After listening to Tian Xiaoxiao's words, she only asked, "Sister Wen, are you going?"

"Come on, she has nothing to do recently, and I haven't found a house yet." Tian Xiaoxiao scanned the surroundings, found a self-service drink machine, and threw ten yuan to get a bottle of mineral water.

"Understood." Qin Ran was walking on the bluestone road with a food box in his hand, "You wait at the airport for a while, and I will contact you in ten minutes."

Qinran hung up the phone, walked forward for another five minutes, and finally arrived at the small building at the intersection.

The door was ajar, and Qinran saw Cheng Mu standing in the yard as soon as he entered.

"Miss Qin? You finished so early today?" Cheng Mu came over, immediately took the food box in her hand, then reached out to close the door in the courtyard, and shouted upstairs, "Master Juan, Miss Qin is here."

It was loud enough to be heard in the attic study.

Cheng Juan glanced at the group of people in front of him, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, with his fingertips still cuffing the cuffs: "Then leave for the capital tomorrow."

These people are all the stewards of the Cheng family's faction in city c.

Seeing Cheng Juan being so careless, he made up his mind. The middle-aged man in a black suit at the head couldn't help saying: "Third Young Master, we have a lot of power and people, and we can't make it through at all. There is not enough time in one day, and the relationship has not been dredged..."

While talking, the middle-aged man handed over a number and resource document.

Cheng Juan took it casually, stretched out his hand and turned it over, it took about a minute or two, "Enough, I can turn it around."

He closed the document with lazy and indifferent eyes, then he closed the document casually, and threw it on the table: "Go to Qianhong Airport, City C, at seven in the morning in three days' time."

"Third Young Master," the middle-aged man squeezed his hands, his veins bulging, but he still reminded him patiently, "City C is not within the scope of the Cheng family's management, and aviation is not within the scope of management. The transfer of resources and the number of people have to go through aviation inspections." , dredging up various relationships, if it is really that easy to leave, we will not sue the old man to send someone over..."

The Cheng family's power in City C is not weak, and Mr. Cheng wanted Cheng Juan to come here just to let him regain the power here.

All kinds of checkpoints need to be cleared. If the Cheng family doesn't come with someone who can control the place, they won't be able to control it at all.

Cheng Juan looked in the direction of the window, and seemed to see a figure, his eyes subconsciously raised, and a lazy smile hung on his lips: "I know, all the people should gather at the airport."

I didn't bother to talk to this pedestrian, so I went downstairs directly.

There is no mention of clearing the checkpoint.

After he left the study, several people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Second hall master," the rest of the people looked at the middle-aged man, and said worriedly, "I didn't believe the rumors about the third young master in the capital before, but after seeing it today... what shall we do in a few days?"

Really go to war and ship everything to the airport?

At that time, let alone the airport, there is nothing in the safe passage, and Cheng Juan doesn't care about anything. The second hall master can imagine that things will be seized by the airline before they even arrive at the airport.

The Cheng family says one thing in China...

But on the aviation side, I really can't afford to offend.

The second hall master rubbed his brows. It was also the first time he saw Cheng Juan. Now that the old man of the Cheng family is retiring, it's time to stand in line...

He stood in the study and pondered for a while, and vaguely reported the matter to Cheng Raohan who was still in the capital.

"Let's go back and start preparing, and try to transport all the things to the airport within three days," the second hall master put away the documents on the table and looked out the window.

"All transported to the airport? Didn't you clear the checkpoint?" His face changed drastically, and he stood up from his chair, disapproving: "I will be detained at that time, and the old man will not be able to pass it."

The second hall master did not speak.

It is rumored that the old man likes the third son the most, if the third son insists on going his own way and makes a big mistake...

He sighed, he persuaded everything that should be persuaded, and if nothing major happened, he was really afraid that the Cheng family would fall into the hands of the third young master...

**

downstairs.

Cheng Juan didn't go downstairs directly, but went to his study and took out a black backpack, which belonged to Qin Ran.

After taking the backpack, he went to the stone table in the yard, and put Qin Ran's backpack on the table casually.

Qin Ran was holding a cup of tea in her hand. While drinking, she unzipped her backpack, "It's here so soon? Didn't Gu Xichi say it will take a few more days?"

Inside is her computer and Gu Xichi's medicine.

Most of the medicine was given to Qin Ling.

Cheng Mu, who was standing on a stake beside him, did not dare to mention it to Qin Ran. Cheng Juan threatened Gu Xichi last night to act slowly, threatening to blow up his laboratory...

And then this afternoon came...

Cheng Juan stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, and his white fingers touched the teacup: "It's not bad, my junior brother is always fast."

Qin Ran closed the zipper and propped her chin with her fingers, "Is there still a flight from Beijing to City C today?"

"No." Cheng Juan glanced at her.

"Hey," Qin Ran propped her chin with her fingers, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, she looked at him and lowered her voice, "Really?"

Cheng Juan snorted softly, "Maybe it will be there in ten minutes."

**

Beijing Airport.

Tian Xiaoxiao was watching a movie with headphones on, and someone shot her behind. She was so scared that she almost dropped her phone.

Looking back, it was Miss Wen.

"I'm watching Qin Yingdi's movie again, I say you..." Sister Wen glanced at her phone.

Tian Xiaoxiao put away the phone with a headache, then waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I understand, don't die and ask my sister three times!"

"Why do you want me to go to City C?" Sister Wen also brought a backpack, she looked at the flight information, "I can't fly at night, go back, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Tian Xiaoxiao looked at the phone, Qin Ran's WeChat message just happened to be sent, she was taken aback when she saw the content, "Ran Ran said she could fly, she seems to have bought tickets for us?"

"I checked when I came, and there is no flight..." Sister Wen took out her mobile phone to look at it in disbelief, and stopped before she finished speaking, because there was really an extra flight at 8:30.

As for her ticket with Tian Xiaoxiao, Sister Wen thought Tian Xiaoxiao had sent their information to Qinran, so she didn't pay attention.

After getting the boarding pass, the two of them didn't need to check in their luggage, and went directly to the boarding gate after going through the security check.

There are only a few people in the huge cabin, which feels weird like a chartered flight.

After taking off, Sister Wen asked, "You went to City C to find your friend Qin Ran?"

"Yeah." Tian Xiaoxiao took out the magazine without looking up.

Sister Wen nodded. Recently, Tian Xiaoxiao is the only artist she has on hand. She put on a blindfold: "How is the filming of that girl? Has the director asked you to make an appointment with the next web drama?"

She asked about work.

Tian Xiaoxiao said casually, "No act."

"What?!" Sister Wen yanked off the blindfold, and she looked at Tian Xiaoxiao with "you're crazy" eyes, "You won't join the crew just to go to city c to play pigeons?"

Tian Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and glanced at Sister Wen, "Calm down, that director, I wanted to fire him a long time ago, and kept dragging my scene."

"This kind of thing is often encountered by newcomers. Why do you have to bear it?" Sister Wen couldn't calm down. Realizing that there were not only two people in the airport, but also a flight attendant, she lowered her voice, "What are you thinking? Do you still want to be here?" Are you mixed up in the entertainment industry?"

She also really cared about Tian Xiaoxiao.

Tian Xiaoxiao supported the small table with her hands, a little confused, "It depends on the situation."

"Forget it, you are a non-chief of ten thousand years." Seeing her like this, Sister Wen couldn't bear to say anything about her, "I'm not in a good mood. I just want to relax and adjust with your friend in City C."

Up until now, the two of them thought they were going to play with Qinran.