Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 104 Influence
"Theatrical troupe?"

Manager Huang said, "Yes, the predecessor of Lanxiang Cinema was called Fenghua Theater, which performed traditional dramas. That was about 60 years ago, and the great development had not yet begun. Mr. Chen, are you looking for this person? This person was no more than 20 years old at the time. If she were still alive now, she would be an old lady."

Chen Chuan nodded, "Well, thank you, Manager Huang."

"Mr. Chen, you are being polite. Mr. Chen solved this matter, so you can be considered Huang's benefactor."

Chen Chuanshuo said, "The matter is settled. Manager Huang, I should go back as well."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Chen, take care of yourself. You must come and visit us next time. Mr. Huang will definitely entertain you personally."

Manager Huang enthusiastically took Chen Chuan to the car and went back upstairs, wondering in his heart why Chen Chuan was looking for that woman who lived who knows how many years ago.

But when he thought of this, he didn't know if he had thought of something, his face turned pale, and he trembled as he took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face. He calmed himself down and said, "It's solved, it's solved, I'll get some sleep, it will be fine after a good sleep."

As for Chen Chuan, he took a bus all the way back to Wuyi College. After returning to the dormitory, he raised his hand with force, and a cut was immediately torn under his armpit.

As expected, the clothes had become old and brittle. He grabbed the collar on his chest and pulled it with a little force, and the whole clothes was torn apart.

Before he left today, he actually brought some spare clothes with him, and fortunately the situation was not as bad as he had imagined.

He gathered up the scraps of clothing, went to the bathroom, took a shower, and went back to sleep.

When he woke up from this sleep, it was exactly eight o'clock in the morning. He glanced at the second self, which was showing signs of continued blurring, but this time it seemed to be extremely fruitful.

He examined himself with the Xiqiao breathing method. This time, stimulated by the strange story, the alienated tissue in his body grew for the equivalent of a month, which indirectly made the alienated tissue stronger. However, if he had not made up for the loophole in advance, the result would not be so good, and it might have gone in another bad direction.

And the continued existence of the signs of virtualization indicates that there are additional negative effects. However, his overlap time is not comparable to before, and he judges that he may be able to eliminate these things earlier than before.

He went to have breakfast first, then came back to call Cheng Zitong and told him that the matter had been resolved. The latter asked him to come to the administrative building.

He also agreed, left the dormitory building, turned around and walked towards the school administrative building, and went straight to the logistics office on the sixth floor of the office building.

The office door was open. When he walked over, Cheng Zitong was on the phone. When he saw him, he motioned for him to come in and sit down first, then looked up and said, "The tea leaves are in the cabinet."

Seeing that the water in his teacup was almost empty, Chen Chuan walked over, picked up the thermos and filled it up for him, then sat down aside.

Cheng Zitong finished a phone call, signed a few more forms, walked to the door, called a man over, gave him a few instructions, then walked back, looked him up and down, smiled and said, "It seems to be going well."

Chen Chuan said sincerely: "Teacher's method is very effective."

As he spoke, he took out the ancient mirror, but at this time he found that the originally rusty mirror surface had become as bright as new.

Cheng Zitong didn't seem surprised at all. He took the mirror from him, walked to the desk, opened the drawer and put it in, then said, "Tell me more about it."

Chen Chuan recounted the whole process, and he took out the photo from his pocket again, "It's just that I found a photo at the place where the strange story disappeared. Later I asked about it, and it turned out to be an old photo from more than 60 years ago. Maybe it is related to this strange story."

Cheng Zitong came over, took it in his hand, looked at it, and handed it back to him, saying in a relaxed tone: "You can keep this photo. We can't trace back to the past. After the urban legends are processed, sometimes some things will be left. And as you can see, these things will change. You can collect them. Some of them may be useful in the future, just like my ancient mirror."

"Okay, teacher."

Chen Chuan agreed, and he couldn't help asking: "Teacher, what are these weird stories or urban legends?" He was still very curious about this question. Cheng Zitong didn't give a direct answer last time, so he took the opportunity to ask again this time.

Cheng Zitong said: "After experiencing this incident, you should have some guesses in your mind, right? But I want to say that what you see is only part of it, and it does not represent all.

On this road, I am just a student and explorer like you, but I started a little earlier than you and have been exposed to more things. However, I cannot come up with the real answer, and what I say may even mislead you.

So my advice is, don’t jump to conclusions, wait and see, after you have more experience, you may have a new judgment. "

Chen Chuan nodded, "I understand." After a pause, he continued, "Teacher, I would like to ask you, if I plan to take the unlimited defense certificate exam, what is the procedure?"

When Cheng Zitong heard him mention this, his expression became serious. He walked to the door, looked at it, closed it, and said, "Don't rush this matter. The New Year holiday will come in a few days. Before that, I will find a time to talk to you in detail."

Chen Chuanshuo said: "Okay, teacher."

He didn't bother Cheng Zitong any further and left the office. When he came to the corridor, he looked out and saw snowflakes floating outside.

Before we knew it, snow had fallen.

One day later, Guangmo Street in the south of the city.

In a simply decorated venue, a man in his twenties, wearing a white shirt, was looking back and forth at the lists in his hands, with a worried look on his face.

There were several young people sitting next to him, both men and women. The clothes they were wearing were exquisite and fit well, but at the moment they all looked listless.

There was a large chandelier hanging above the crowd, and on the solid wooden table in front of them was a map of Yangzhi City and the surrounding counties and towns, with many marks on it marked with drawing pens of different colors.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a bang, and the wind and snow outside rushed in with a person, and everyone in the venue couldn't help but shudder.

"Hiss, I'm freezing."

"Quick, close the door!"

"Xiao Jiang, you're crazy, close the door." Xiao Jiang didn't care after being scolded. He quickly pushed the door shut, ran to the man and said, "Brother Ren, do you know that I heard that the ghost story at the Lanxiang Cinema has been solved."

"solved?"

Brother Ren was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, he grabbed Xiao Jiang and asked anxiously: "Is it solved?"

Xiao Jiang nodded vigorously.

After hearing this, several young people also looked up.

Brother Ren asked anxiously, "Who solved it? Did you find out?"

"I asked around," Xiao Jiang said, "Manager Huang said he couldn't reveal information about his client, but I found out that his driver was responsible for picking up and dropping off people every time they came, so I gave his assistant some money, and the assistant told me privately that it was a Wu Yi student whose name he couldn't reveal, but he always came with weapons, and it was Manager Huang who found him through his connections."

"Wu Yi? He always carries a weapon? He must be someone who has obtained a weapons permit, no wonder!" Brother Ren said excitedly: "This is exactly the person we need!"

But a young man at the seat poured cold water on him, "Brother Ren, don't be too happy too soon. Wu Yi's students are not that easy to invite. They all go to big commissioned companies. Why would they come to our newly established small temple?"

Brother Ren was very confident. "How do we know if we don't try? Have you forgotten what our dream is? We want to make the company the largest commissioned company in Yangzhi City and the entire prefecture. We just need to find a way to overcome this little difficulty."

He encouraged the young people present, "We are not as good as those big companies now, so starting with these weird stories is the best breakthrough point. The experts who can solve this kind of things are the clients we need to find. We must find a way to convince him and invite him to join us no matter what."

"Okay, Brother Ren, you're right, but we can't even get into Wuyi College. How can we meet him if we don't even know his name?"

Someone said, "Doesn't Manager Huang know him?"

"Impossible. Manager Huang has a strong professional ethics. If he leaks the information of the client, no one will hire him in the future. Besides, he is only asking for favors. He won't help us."

"Then give the assistant more money. He can reveal a little, or more. Even if there is no name, he can at least give a description of his appearance. There are not many people with weapons permits, so we will definitely find them."

Brother Ren listened to the debate among the young people below, thought about it, and his eyes lit up. He snapped his fingers, "Right, the ring match!"

"What?" The young people all looked over.

Brother Ren clenched his fists and said excitedly, "Wuyi College has competitions at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. At that time, all citizens can enter the college to watch the competitions. As long as we get tickets, we will have the opportunity to enter Wuyi College! Maybe we can find him then!"

"Yup!"

Young people's eyes are all shining, and they also like to watch the boxing matches. Not only can they find people, but they can also watch the game at the same time. It's killing two birds with one stone.

At this time, a girl with a bun raised her hand and said crisply, "Leave the ticket collection to me. I haven't helped you guys with anything yet."

"Okay, leave it to Xiao Wan."

Brother Ren agreed readily.

It might be difficult for others to get these tickets, but it was not a problem for these rich kids who gathered together. They got enough tickets in just half a day.

But today is already the 27th, and we will have holidays in two days. Tomorrow's competition is also the last day of the year. If we don't find someone now, we may have to wait until next year.

Originally, the young people were lazy and thought they could just look for a partner next year, but Ren disagreed and gave a convincing reason:

"We have noticed this expert, and other companies that have entrusted us will definitely notice him too. If we don't find him quickly, other companies might get there first!"

With this reason, the young people drove to Wuyi College immediately on the day they got the tickets.

At nearly six o'clock, Chen Chuan walked out of the training room. He just heard the dormitory supervisor knocking on the door and asked him to clean the internal transfer box.

So he walked out and opened the box, only to be surprised to see it was filled with delivery letters.

He took the letters back to the dormitory and looked through them one by one. He found that many of them were sent by senior students. Most of them said that they wanted to have a meal with him and wanted to get to know his junior. Their words were very warm and polite.

Chen Chuan looked at the dates on which the letters were delivered. They all appeared in these two days. He thought about it and realized that this was probably related to resolving the issue of the Lanxiang Cinema.

Many graduates and senior students are interning and working in various commissioned companies. It is very likely that they knew about this matter and came to me. With the power of the commissioned company, it is not difficult to know that he did this.

He sorted out the letters and prepared to have dinner before walking out of the dormitory building. He saw a heroic female senior student wearing imported formal attire standing there, seemingly waiting for someone.

He took a look and continued walking forward, but at this moment, he heard footsteps catching up with him from behind, and a voice came: "Student Chen? Is that Student Chen? Please wait a moment."

Chen Chuan stopped, turned sideways, and asked, "Senior, what can I do for you?"

The female senior student extended her fair hand to him and said with a smile, "Classmate Chen, nice to meet you for the first time. My name is Min Lan, a graduate of Wu Yi. I am now working as a client in a client company. You should have received a name card from our client last time."

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(End of this chapter)