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The Qi family won't let Song Yin continue to send text messages?

Qi Zhengnan obviously did not expect such a development.

He was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, it seemed reasonable again.

Back then, the Qi family adopted Song Yin because "the Song family and his wife were killed by bandits to save Qi Zhengnan".Now that Qi Zhengnan has turned into a vegetable for Song Yin, from a certain point of view, the old kindness can be regarded as clean.

Although the Qi family's parents are not the kind of people who care about every detail, but the beloved son is in trouble and the adopted son retreats, Song Yin's existence may be like a thorn, stabbing their hearts from time to time.

"What about after that?" Qi Zhengnan asked, "Have you returned to China and settled down now, living alone?"

"Well, my uncle and aunt gave me a very comfortable nest. I was going to start looking for a job after I settled down."

Song Yin nodded and laughed again: "But it's better now, as long as I can retire from here safely, I will be a billionaire when I go back, and I will talk about work in my next life!"

Bringing up the topic of retirement, he asked Qi Zhengnan again: "How much are your total work points? Are you almost finishing the task?"

"...my overall score is high."

In fact, from the first time he saw Song Yin in the copy of the sea monster, Qi Zhengnan knew that he must stay with this little lunatic in purgatory for a longer time.

But he didn't want Song Yin to bear anything because of his unilateral decision, he just shook his head vaguely: "It's still very early."

Song Yin didn't intend to ask any further questions, and was still immersed in his imagination with a smile: "...Anyway, you must come back earlier than me, so remember to visit me when the time comes. There is a camera in my ward, you If you come, just sit and chat with me, maybe I will also watch you in purgatory."

"If there is such a time, I will definitely not remember what happened in Purgatory."

Because he knew that there would be no such day, Qi Zhengnan said cruelly: "And I will definitely complain that you don't cherish your own life, and maybe I will grab your collar and shake you awake."

"Then let's fight again after I wake up too."

Song Yin chuckled a few times, turned sideways and looked at Qi Zhengnan who was sitting by the bed.Half of his face was buried in the soft pillow, and the other half was covered with equally soft bangs.The faintly exposed eyes between the broken hair are extraordinarily moist and lazy because of fatigue and sleepiness.

Like a wild cat, it has put away its small teeth and claws, looking forward to being caressed by its owner.

An unprecedented impulse suddenly rushed to my heart.Qi Zhengnan froze for a moment, then suddenly "woke up" again, and moved his gaze elsewhere awkwardly.

"...It's getting late, you go to sleep."

Instead of looking, he stretched out his hand, touched Song Yin's head lightly, then stood up pretending to be calm: "I'm leaving, I have something to contact."

There was no answer from behind.

Only then did Qi Zhengnan turn his head to look again—but in just a few seconds, the beautiful young man covered in injuries had already parted his lips slightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

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After the tsunami is over, the water, no matter how rough, will recede to the shore.After returning to Purgatory, Song Yin's life began to slowly return to the right track.

But there are also certain things that slowly start to become "strange".

As Qi Zhengnan and Ergou expected, the system really launched an investigation on the two released executive officers.Because he confirmed with Qi Zhengnan in advance that it would not cause him any trouble, Song Yin chose the memory test very simply.

The result of the inspection is naturally no problem, but in order to prevent Song Yin from infecting stowaways without his knowledge, he was required to undergo a double physical and mental inspection every day for the next seven days, and he was temporarily unable to In and out of any level of dream copy.

It sounds like another seven days of boredom, but the truth is quite the opposite.

After two days of rest and recuperation, the wound on Song Yin's body has healed very much.After waking up, the first thing he did was to take a hot bath.And the second thing is to pick up the tablet and can't wait to check the video playback of my own copy.

Sure enough, as Ergou described, he saw a sea of ​​barrage.

In the sub-duplicate video on the 27th, the comments at the beginning were roughly divided into two types: some executives whose sexual orientation was "female" left a message expressing their envy and hatred for Song Yin's joining the girl group.It is also mixed with doubts and ridicule about his ability.

And the other part of the sexual orientation is "male", and they start the flirty chat mode when they disagree with each other, and play this handsome newcomer in the air-conditioning.

About 10 minutes into the video, someone with a discerning eye suddenly recognized Song Yin as the mysterious "lady-wearing boss" who appeared on the gambling boat in the amusement park not long ago, which sparked a burst of exciting speculation about his own sexual orientation.

Following the clue of the amusement park, someone soon mentioned Sha Fulai, the captain of the Longchamp [-] team and a well-known senior player in the amusement park.

Some people claimed to have witnessed Sha Fulai taking Song Yin into the gambling boat, which seemed to have a lot to do with it.Not only that, the women's team that Song Yin is currently joining is also under Long Xiang's banner, which makes people even more imaginative.

Song Yin never cared too much about gossip, but after all, it involved him, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but laugh—someone even brought Mithril into it, and forcibly made up a "big blood battle for the rich president's new love and old love".

He thought for a while, opened the barrage settings, and added keywords such as shaffley, president, dog blood, etc., and it looked a little cleaner in front of him.

The entire recording time was a bit long, Song Yin watched it casually for a few minutes, and then jumped directly to the part where he took Xiaoya and Ling Lan from outside the bathroom to the waiting hall in a teleportation.Sure enough, the barrage broke out again, with all kinds of praises for the magic of his talent, and many rewards followed.

Especially when Song Yin slapped the powerful chip on his neck and ordered Ergou to play the battle song "Immigrant Song", colorful "AH~~~" flashed on the screen instantly, it was like hundreds of Everyone sang together, which was so spectacular that it made people's hair stand on end.

"You're so handsome!" Song Yin slapped twice and tipped himself a 666.

And the most loving scene appeared near the end of the video - when Song Yin in the picture was pressed by the collapsed roof and fell to the ground, the bullet screen was full of panic at first, and then there were many "friendly reminders" ", Newcomers are invited to move to the video of the first sub-copy of "Neighborhood".

Song Yin also switched the video, and the next thing he saw was himself standing outside the hospital gate of the No. [-] copy, with a dazed expression on his face.

A second later, a large number of bullet screens that were loaded came like a tide.

"I've seen mutton skewers, chicken skewers, and beef skewers, but this is the first time I've seen skewers. This kid is a fairy, right?!"

"Oh my god, this is really the son of the selection, isn't it? Mom, I got a job!"

"Hahaha, the host shouldn't be called Flash Butterfly, he should be called Flash Cat. Cats have nine lives, and he already lost two of them."

"This kid and Yu Gutai are fighting, right? Will we fight again when we see Foehn?"

"Isn't it the empress of the palace who tore up the new scheming little show girl Shan Die with Mithril?"

"Haha, Emperor Foefeng punishes the unruly little show girl, Empress Mithril cheats on the barbarian prince? I can watch a hundred episodes!"

And so on, all kinds.

"Hiss... what is this mess?!"

Song Yin conveniently deleted a few bullet screens that he couldn't stand, when the mobile phone that was put aside suddenly rang, and it was Ergou who sent a message.

"Tomorrow night, the TV station wants to ask you to record a program, will you go?"

What?TV station?Oh...Purgatory Network Television.

Song Yin remembered that there are also news media in Purgatory—a TV station, a newspaper, and a radio station.All are run by executive officers.Since there is no so-called "newspaper and periodical management review regulations" in Purgatory, the content of news reports is more entertainment-oriented, and it is said that the scale is quite large.

Song Yin has lived for more than 20 years. In this life, he has only reluctantly accepted an interview because of the school shooting. As for the finished film, he never wants to watch it again in his life—but he never thought that this second media exposure was actually In purgatory.

Since he could get an appearance fee for the interview, Song Yin agreed without being too entangled.Not long after, a simple interview manual was pushed to his mobile phone, which indicated the time and place of the interview, as well as the general flow of the program.

It turned out that this is a super dungeon retrospective program, and it is planned to use 5 different entry angles to produce [-] episodes of content.Among them, the "protagonist" of the third episode is Song Yin.As for the content of the interview, it is basically an interview with this fledgling rookie executive, asking him to talk about his mental journey as a "son of selection".

Song Yin, who is very confident in his eloquence, is not worried about improvisation at all, and he doesn't even read the interview outline listed.He swiped the screen, browsing down ten lines at a glance, and soon saw the list of other guests who were invited to participate in the show with him.

Wisteria, Lily of the Valley, Dahlia, and Juemei—the girls of Crazy Flowers and Butterflies.

On the second day after returning to Purgatory, the four girls came to visit Song Yin with fruit flower baskets, and by the way became the second batch of distinguished guests in this small shabby house.

Of course, the Crazy Flower and Butterfly Team no longer exists.After all, the women's team is a women's team. Wisteria revealed that a "super powerful" female newcomer will join soon. Although "the person is a bit weird", I believe that in time, I should be able to become friends with the four old players.

Looking at the sympathy bouquet still placed beside the bed, Song Yin was very happy.There were a total of nine people on the guest list, and he continued to look down, and suddenly bumped into the familiar code name - Foehn.

Well, the remaining five people are indeed from the Yugutai team.Only then did Song Yin see a line of small characters in the lower right corner of the list: "The interview is divided into upper and lower paragraphs, corresponding to the content of copy No. 27 and No. 1 respectively."

So, are you going to be on TV with Qi Zhengnan?

Song Yin frowned and thought for a while, then directly called Qi Zhengnan.

After waiting for a while, the call was connected, and Qi Zhengnan's tone sounded normal: "What's wrong?"

"I'm here to ask you for a confession." Song Yin said bluntly, "I won't be on TV and say something I shouldn't have said in agitation."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and he asked him, "What should I not say?"

Song Yin smiled strangely: "Then I have to ask you. I am a newcomer, what can I not say? The key is you, okay? Who knows what strange people you have established in purgatory these two years Set it up, tell me quickly, lest your platform be demolished in time, and you have to block me in the toilet and beat me up again."

He finished such a long list in one breath, almost holding himself back.

While Song Yin was panting, Qi Zhengnan only replied to him: "I have never set up a character."

"You mean I can say whatever I want?"

Song Yin grinned, "I told you that I lived with you since I was six years old, and I know countless little secrets about you, such as you can only drink soy milk but not milk, you like to use three-ply toilet paper, and the smell of perfume is particularly irritating. There is a heart shape on the back of the waist..."

"Don't talk nonsense that shouldn't be said." Qi Zhengnan interrupted him, "Do you think I have nothing to say to you? The idiot who bought colchicum as garlic sprouts in the first week in the United States, if I hadn't driven you Go to the hospital, you should have reported to Purgatory long ago."

"But I'm little transparent, I'm not afraid!" Song Yin smiled and played tricks, "Come on, brother, let's hurt each other."

Qi Zhengnan on the other end of the phone obviously had nothing to do with him, and could only resort to ignoring Dafa: "Don't be crazy, read the interview outline carefully and prepare answers. The host of this show is not very easy to deal with, and may add questions temporarily. Remember , Say more and more mistakes, just keep your mouth shut."

Speaking of this, there seemed to be the sound of the pika bluffing from the side.Qi Zhengnan tweeted that he still had serious business to do, and hurriedly ended the call.

At this time, Song Yin was still in a high-spirited state of "comfort in life", wishing he could run to the executive square and pull up a big banner, beating gongs and drums to congratulate himself on going on TV.

Who should be harassed?Er Gou has facial paralysis, so he won’t respond if he talks about it; even if it’s Shaffley, it’s nothing new for Four Flowers to be on the show with him; Alexander is fine, but this person disappeared recently. no reply...

Song Yin rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his pocket, and suddenly a cheap "good idea" popped into his head.

"Brother, I'm going to be on TV."

He sent Yun Shi a text message, "The TV station said that we can invite friends to watch it live. Brother, I want to invite you. This is a major event in my life. Are you free?"

Suppressing a smile, she typed these few sentences, clicked the send button, Song Yin buried half of her face in the pillow, and patiently waited for new fun to arrive at her door.