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Master Wei?

The first second he saw these three words, Qin Yu didn't care.

The longer he stayed in the capital, the more he understood the status of Master Wei in the capital circle, not only his personal status, but also the connections that were inextricably linked with him.

If you don't touch it in person, you can't feel the change.

Can you see it at Chen Shulan's funeral?

Qin Yu gently pulled his lower lip and didn't pay much attention to it. He just wanted to put the phone in his bag and take out his lipstick.

Mu Ying posted another photo.

It's a candid photo.

It should be at Chen Shulan's funeral. There is only a profile of an old man in the photo, with a little gray hair and an old-fashioned look.

Qin Yu had only met Master Wei once, but she had seen him thousands of times in various magazines and news.

She could confirm that the photo Mu Ying sent her was indeed Master Wei himself...

Qin Yu looked at the photo on the phone, her hands tightened, her eyes brightened.

She came to M continent mainly because she wanted to get to know more people behind Dai Ran and see more of the world.

So when she chose one of the two, she did not hesitate to leave Chen Shulan's funeral and chose to come here with Dai Ran.

But she didn't expect that she would never see Master Wei in the capital again, and she would appear at her grandmother's funeral?

Qin Yu's blood was ignited by Dai Ran's introduction tonight, and cooled by Mu Yingfa's words. She is someone who knows exactly what she wants and will do anything to get it.

She never regretted her choice, but now, she desperately wanted to know what happened to Master Wei.

Qin Yu made a cross-ocean call to Mu Ying directly.

**

at the same time.

Beijing, the headquarters of the OST team.

Yang Fei took a scarf and put it on himself, closed Weibo again, and went to the top floor with the coach.

There are not many people on the top floor, but it is very clean.

It was obviously not the first time for Yang Fei, but the coach behind him was the first time he really came to see his immediate boss.

The savvy and beautiful secretary smiled at them, then opened the door of the office, "The president is waiting for the two of you inside."

Inside stood a man with his back to them.

Wearing a silver-gray suit, with a straight body, when he turned sideways, he had a warm and jade-like face with a faint smile, like the children of ancient aristocratic families who came out of an ancient scroll painting, fresh clothes and angry horses, as if The elegance of the world is all gathered in him.

The color of heaven.

OST's coach just glanced at him, then lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Yang Fei sat down on the empty chair with some familiarity, his face was still high and cold, and his voice was straight: "Cousin."

The man said "um", then stretched out his hand and politely asked the coach to sit on the chair.

The voice is clear, and there is a sense of inviolability.

"She's on stage?" The man held a white porcelain teapot and poured three cups of tea.

Yang Fei leaned back, a beautiful face with no expression, "Well, you have seen the live broadcast."

The man handed the two people the tea that was seven cents full. He didn't drink it. He just looked out the window. After a long while, he nodded and went out without saying anything.

The coach let out a long sigh of relief after he left.

**

Hengchuan No.1 Middle School.

Class nine.

It was just after class that Lin Siran sat on the bench boredly, looking at her Weibo. In the past few days, her Weibo followers had increased from more than 50,000 to 270,000, and it was still growing.

As for Qin Ran's Weibo account, it had risen to 3.7 million insanely.

Lin Siran estimated that it would reach four million in a few days.

In the last match at the Magic City OST, Qin Ran attracted a lot of fans, and some fans who climbed over from Yang Fei had already rushed to Lin Siran, asking Lin Siran to let Qin Ran post on Weibo.

It's not that no one on the Internet has any clues about who the QR and Lin Siran accounts are, but these two accounts are very strange. Even if someone finds out the hacker, they will be very clueless about these two accounts.

Of course, the people in Class 9 who had seen Qin Ran Tua were silent about it.

Then, he secretly logged into Weibo and followed Qin Ran's Weibo account.

Lin Siran glanced at the empty desk and sighed.

Then, weakly, he pulled out a piece of paper and prepared to go to the toilet.

At the back table, Qiao Sheng was lying on the table bored talking to He Wen and Xu Yaoguang, and when he saw Lin Siran, he waved to her.

"Xu Shao, when do you think Sister Ran will come to class? The physics teacher is not thinking about her for a day or two." Qiao Sheng stretched his legs out in the aisle, talking weakly.

Xu Yaoguang was holding a pen and writing physics questions. Hearing this, the pen in his hand paused slightly, then shook his head, "I don't know."

Qiao Sheng didn't expect him to know, just propped his chin with his hand, "Speaking of which, I didn't see Pan Mingyue and Wei Zihang this morning, and I don't know what they were doing."

Xu Yaoguang also squinted his eyes, his grandfather was not here this morning.

the other side.

Cheng Mu parked the car and asked people all the way to find the direction of Class 9, but he did not find Gao Yang in the office.

Seeing Lin Siran coming out of the bathroom, Cheng Mu was very impressed. It was Qin Ran's deskmate who often used fake grass as Wangyou.

"Classmate Lin..." Cheng Mumu called out to Lin Siran with a face.

Lin Siran was bowing her head, holding a piece of paper, and slowly wiping the water on her hands. When she heard someone call her, she turned her head to the side and saw Cheng Mu, "Are you here to find Ran Ran?"

"No, I'm here to find your head teacher to ask for leave for Miss Qin." Cheng Mu was silent for a moment.

Lin Siran paused, quite surprised, "How long is the leave?"

"Probably, estimated, maybe directly to the college entrance examination." Cheng Mu lowered his head.

Lin Siran: "..."

Ah, this does seem to be Sister Ran's coquettish operation.

"Our old class is in class six downstairs. You can see him after a while at the stairs." Lin Siran estimated the time and confirmed with Cheng Mu, "So Ran Ran will not be back this semester, right?"

Cheng Mu nodded as he walked down.

Lin Siran followed him downstairs. She pulled up the hat of her down jacket and put it on herself, "Then after you ask our head teacher for leave, wait for me at the intersection and help me get something for Ran Ran."

Without waiting for Cheng Mu to answer, Lin Siran quickly left.

Cheng Mu stroked his hair in confusion, then went downstairs to wait for Gao Yang, and talked a little about the leave.

It is not particularly easy for students, especially seniors, to ask for leave.

After Cheng Mu finished talking to Gao Yang, he originally thought that Gao Yang would ask carefully, but he didn't expect that Gao Yang's first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief...? ?

"She doesn't have to go to class for the rest of the content, but don't relax during the time off." With the help of the dean of teaching and Principal Xu's connivance with Qin Ran, Gao Yang didn't have to report to the top, and the leave could be approved.

He tore a fake note at random, wrote two sentences, then stamped a chapter, and handed it to Cheng Mu.

After Cheng Mu left, he called the dean again to make it clear, and the dean immediately reported it to Principal Xu.

When ordinary students asked for leave, the dean would naturally not disturb Principal Xu, but Qin Ran was the main concern of Principal Xu.

Cheng Mu expressionlessly folded the leave slip and stuffed it into his pocket.

After putting on the scarf, he didn't leave immediately, standing at the intersection and waiting for Lin Siran for a while.

Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School is not small.

It takes fifteen minutes to go back and forth from the teaching building to the dormitory.

After Cheng Mu finished talking to Gao Yang, Lin Siran trotted all the way over without waiting at the intersection for a few minutes.

She had a black plastic bag in her hand.

Cheng Mu pulled the scarf and visually inspected it. He felt that it was a bit like a garbage bag...

"Help me bring these to Ran Ran," Lin Siran stood still, and then rummaged through the garbage bag. There were two glass bottles, she looked at it and threw it into the garbage bag, and found a pot of flowers again, "Just This potted flower needs to be watered every morning and placed where she sleeps, and this flower seems to be quite squeamish..."

Lin Siran took out her mobile phone again, asked Cheng Mu to add her WeChat, and then she sent a long professional WeChat account of nursing flowers.

Cheng Mu glanced down and said, "..."

Does this pot of broken flowers have to be specially hired by a particularly powerful and professional gardener to take care of it?

But it was something for Qin Ran, so Cheng Mu carefully put it in the trunk.

Drive the car out of Hengchuan No.1 Middle School.

But he saw Principal Xu at the gate, and Principal Xu stopped his car.

"I heard that Ran Ran is going on leave?" Principal Xu put one hand in his pocket and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the other, thinking for a while.

Cheng Mu got out of the driver's seat and respectfully said to Principal Xu, "It seems so."

"Well," Principal Xu pondered for a while, then went around to the other side and opened the co-pilot's door, "Take me to see her, I have something very important to talk to her about."

Twenty minutes later.

The car drove to the villa in the city center.

Butler Cheng came out to open the door. He thought he was seeing Cheng Mu or Lu Zhaoying, but he saw an old face, and he said in surprise, "Elder Xu?"