[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 195 [English]

195 God-level arranger Jiang Shanyi, male protagonist vest (three updates)

Qin Ran basically never posted in WeChat Moments.

I have never noticed whether there are messages about nearby streets in WeChat Moments.

There are only three official messages in WeChat Moments that are very cold and similar to news.

Yan Xi’s MV has not been filmed in the past two days.

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

Qin Ran’s Weibo was when he was tired of writing lyrics. He picked up his phone and flipped through it, and found the WeChat post posted by Qin Ran.

The address displayed at the bottom was somewhere in the Magic City. Yan Xi wrote down this street and checked the location on the mobile map. It was across a river from he, but it wasn’t too far away.

He sent two WeChat messages to the other party.

“Yan Xi, we have the last scene to coordinate tomorrow morning…” Yan Xi’s manager knocked on the door outside and then came in. At a glance, he saw Yan Xi sitting at the table.

He didn’t sleep, and he didn’t look like he was going to sleep.

He was holding a rare mobile phone in his hand, with lowered eyebrows and a cold face. At this time, he was holding a mobile phone with a serious expression and poking at it——

Yan Xi is a musician and plays almost all kinds of musical instruments. His fingers are extremely long and smooth, with well-defined joints.

Like this, like, like…

Like you’re waiting for someone to reply?

The manager was stunned by Yan Xi’s action and swallowed the second half of his sentence, “You should go to bed early.”

Yan Xi has no personality in the entertainment industry, and he does not follow the path of personality. Although he has a Weibo, his manager helps him manage it. Apart from advertising, he is responsible for releasing new albums.

The agent will not help him post on Weibo to create a personality.

It took Yan Xi several years to completely establish himself in this circle. Now he no longer needs to deliberately establish a personality to help him stabilize his popularity.

He is a complete music maniac, and nothing but music is music in his eyes.

It’s rare to see he look like this on his phone.

The agent was stunned and cautiously asked, “Yan Xi, what are you doing?”

Could it be that he was chatting with some little girl?

If it were true, Weibo would explode.

“Jiangshan is also in the magic city.” Yan Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and flipped through his phone, but the other party still didn’t reply to him.

The agent originally thought it was a little girl.

Hearing Yan Xi’s words, he was stunned for a long time. He suspected that Yan Xi had said something wrong, “Who are you talking about?”

“Jiangshanyi, my arranger.” Yan Xi raised his eyes and looked at his manager.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that behind the genius singer Yan Xi, there is a divine arranger Jiang Shanyi. Yan Xi’s current status in the entertainment industry is largely due to that divine arranger.

Yan Xi’s first dark-style rock song that became popular on the Internet was composed and arranged by Jiang Shanyi.

Without Jiangshanyi, there would be no Yanxi today.

It’s just that Jiangshanyi is a relatively mysterious person.

Not to mention that netizens couldn’t even pull out a hair from her, even Yan Xi didn’t know the information about Jiangshan City.

Although Jiang Shanyi is not from the entertainment industry and has never appeared in public, he is the most mysterious person in the industry!

Some people even suspect that Jiang Shanyi is the big financial backer behind Yan Xi. Otherwise, why would Yan Xi not accept any advertisements and still be so popular? No one in the entertainment industry would dare to offend him?

Countless fans and musicians are curious about his true identity.

Someone even offered a large sum of money to the staff around Yan Xi to ask for Jiang Shanyi’s contact information.

After all, as long as you contact Jiangshanyi, it is possible to get his arranger and composition. His music style is well known to everyone, and there is no one that is not popular.

A lot of money was spent, and the staff was also excited, but unfortunately… How could they know the news about Jiangshanyi!

If Jiang Shanyi himself was exposed today, it would definitely be as popular as Yan Xi or Qin Xiuchen’s exposure of their relationship.

Yan Xi’s agent’s understanding of Jiangshanyi was still at a mysterious level, and the other party basically contacted Yan Xi once at a fixed time.

Basically I don’t post any news about the third dimension.

It had only been half a month since the last time Jiangshan Yi sent Yan Xi a composition. In any case, the manager never thought that Yan Xi was waiting for news from Jiang Shan Yi.

“The Great God is also in the Magic City?” The manager opened his mouth.

“Well,” Yan Xi looked at the phone, but the other party still didn’t reply. He narrowed his eyes slightly, “I made an appointment with him, but he hasn’t responded to me yet.”

Listening to Yan Xi’s voice, the manager’s lips twitched, “Yan Xi, how could a great master meet you face to face?”

The last time Jiangshanyi asked Yan Xi for a complete set of albums, he asked Yan Xi to send them to Yunguang Consortium first.

It is also the receptionist of Yunguang Consortium.

No private information is exposed at all.

Yan Xi, however, kept staring at WeChat, waiting for Jiang Shanyi to reply to him.

However, after waiting for an hour, the other party didn’t move.

**

at the same time.

Gu Xichi’s manor, in Cheng Juan’s house.

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

After returning from Qinran’s room, he didn’t sleep either. He just stretched out his hand to open the window and leaned half against the window.

The temperature in the Magic City in December is below zero.

But the wind at almost twelve o’clock was chilly to the bone.

Just enough to extinguish the heat that was constantly surging in his heart.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and Cheng Juan was sitting half leaning against the window.

He held a cigarette between his fingertips and it was lit. The light flickered out, and his elegant face was hidden in the gloom, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

After a while, when it was close to twelve o’clock, he put out his cigarette and closed the window.

He walked to the switch and turned on the light.

The incandescent lamp turned on, illuminating the whole room in white.

Cheng Juan was a little uncomfortable and squinted his eyes slightly, then walked to the table and turned on the computer that came with him in the room.

Gu Xichi’s computers are almost all the same set, black.

The boot speed is very fast, and the game never freezes no matter how many web pages are opened. Lu Zhaoying said more than once that he wanted to take the computer with him when he went back.

After turning on the computer, Cheng Juan directly logged into an account.

Soon the computer screen turned black and the computer screen showed Connecting.

Quickly connect to a video screen.

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

There were several people in black suits around the round table.

“Boss.” The leader, a man in his thirties, saw the video screen turn on and immediately stepped aside and spoke.

Cheng Juan nodded and glanced at the screen, “Where is Cheng Huo?”

“He is going to organize the transaction database at the headquarters.” The man’s name is Cheng Shui. He is thirty years old, has blue eyes and slightly curly brown hair. He is of mixed race. He paused and asked again: “Is your injury okay?”

Hearing this, Cheng Juan leaned back, his mist-filled eyes were dark, and he chuckled twice, “Is someone restless? Don’t worry, by the way, transfer a sum of money to the old man’s card.”

The instructions were quite skillful.

Cheng Shui knew who the old man he was talking about didn’t need to ask.

he nodded, “Is it still the same number as before?”

Cheng Juan said “hmm” casually.

“By the way, Cheng Mu asked me about the news about Cheng Huo a few days ago.” At this point, Cheng Shui glanced at Cheng Juan cautiously, “Boss, you haven’t told Cheng Mu yet?”

“No, you don’t need to tell him.” Cheng Juan shook his head, gave a few more instructions, and then reached out to turn off the video.

At the other end of the video, after talking to Cheng Juan, Cheng Shui walked out of the door, walked a few steps outside, and first ordered someone to transfer a sum of money to the medical organization. He was familiar with the business and had obviously done this frequently.

Then go find Cheng Huo.

The phone rang a few more times.

He looked down and saw that Cheng Mu was still frantically sending messages about Miss Qin in their group.

Cheng Shui looked at Cheng Mu as if he was crazy and couldn’t help but shook his head.

Everyone in the capital thinks Cheng Mu is the person Cheng Juan trusts the most, so they take Cheng Mu with them wherever they go…

Even Cheng Mu seemed to think so…

In fact, their boss just couldn’t understand Cheng Mu’s intelligence and stupidity, so he didn’t send him out to do things…

Cheng Mu didn’t seem to notice that our boss didn’t seem to let him do anything practical…

Tragic, really miserable.

**

Gu Xichi’s house, third floor.

Jiang Dongye was already drowsy, with his hand on his chin and his head like a peck of rice.

When he looked up, Gu Xichi was still busy in front of the experimental equipment.

At this point, the waiter also found a place to charge his batteries, and Jiang Dongye went downstairs to bring up two glasses of water.

“Brother Gu, why aren’t you sleeping yet?” Jiang Dongye handed a glass of water to Gu Xichi and yawned.

Gu Xichi took it and drank it, “The medical organization will issue a statement tomorrow morning. I will seize the time to test it again.”

The clinical results from the medical organization were also released, which was pretty much what Gu Xichi expected.

He will do it again here for the last time, and the results are not expected until tomorrow night.

“Aren’t you tired?” Jiang Dongye was really sleepy, his eyes were almost wet, and he yawned one after another.

Gu Xichi, who has always been at the forefront of medicine, gets excited when he thinks about the regenerative tissue he has researched. How could he be sleepy?

“I’m not tired, I still have some time.” Gu Xichi stretched out his hand to roll up the sleeves of his white shirt. Because he had not seen the sun all year round, his wrists were really white.

The computer in the laboratory lit up again.

Gu Xichi turned back to pick it up. When he saw the face on the other side of the video, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and said vaguely: “Teacher, why are you looking for me now?”

Is there something wrong with the medical results tomorrow?

The old man was rarely right and Gu Xichi showed a smile, “Xiao Chi, you are so fast. Within two hours of talking to you, the diamond boss sent the money. Please tell him for me that as long as he has anything to do in the future, our medical organization will be on call.”

The medical organization is poor, but it is the World Medical Federation.

There are many people in the world who care about their lives, and no one wants to be at odds with medical organizations, but there are not many people who can be friends with medical organizations.

After Gu Xichi heard this, his fingers on the table stopped and he narrowed his eyes: “Teacher, what did you say?”

“That big guy transferred the money.” The old man was still smiling.

He was also busy with tomorrow’s press conference. He said a few words to Gu Xichi and hung up the phone.

After he hung up, Gu Xichi chewed on his cigarette and looked confused for a moment on his delicate face: “…”

Jiang Dongye knew that there were three big guys behind Gu Xichi, so he wasn’t too confused.

Seeing Gu Xichi like this, he couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows and ask, “What’s wrong with you?”

“Ah,” Gu Xichi reacted and shook his head, “I was just thinking…”

He has been in the laboratory, it seems, it seems, it seems, he has not contacted the diamond boss at all?!

What did the old man just say?!

**

Early the next morning.

Cheng Mu felt refreshed and went to take everyone’s breakfast from outside.

The waiter cut off the power himself, and then knocked on the door one by one and called them to come down for breakfast.

Qin Ran went downstairs and saw Yang Fei who had gotten up very early.

“Are you okay?” She was talking about how he was drugged last night.

Yang Fei pinched his wrist and raised his delicate face, “It seems to be the same as before when I wake up in the morning. The medicine Mr. Gu gave me is very useful.”

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

He was already shocked when he entered Gu Xichi’s house last night. Putting this matter aside, he chatted with Qin Ran about the game last night.

Yang Fei also watched the live broadcast, and when the odds were 9.9, he put his family’s wealth on it and won 100 million beans.

The two of them talked about the magic card.

This was also the first time Qin Ran told him about some of the hidden skills of the magic card, which she had used on the field last night.

At the end of the conversation, the waiter brought breakfast. Qinran raised her hand to take a bottle of milk, and then she realized something was wrong.

she looked to the left.

Cheng Juan didn’t know when he came down. He was sitting not far away watching the two people talking. When he saw she coming over, he leaned back and laughed.

Qin Ran withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to drink milk.

Gu Xichi also yawned and came down from upstairs.

he was urged down by Jiang Dongye.

Qinran knew from the look on his face that the results of his last experiment had not come out yet.

Qin Ran lowered her head, picked up her phone, and saw that all major browsers and software were pushing Gu Xichi’s medical report on “tissue regeneration.”

Gu Xichi’s results haven’t come out yet.

Qin Ran can’t return to Yuncheng for the time being. As Cheng Juan said before, it won’t be until Tuesday. She thought for a while and opened Yan Xi’s profile picture on WeChat——

[Address.】

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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Old man (with a face of vicissitudes of life): I also want to have a name.

Gao Dahua: Queue…queue…