nightmare exec

Tsk, this little lunatic, seeing that his body is just getting better, is he going to start acting like a monster again?

After receiving Song Yin's text message, Qi Zhengnan immediately pressed his temple and rubbed it.

Ignoring it might be the best solution right now.Anyway, Song Yin already knew that "Yun Shi" was not online often, and forgive him for not daring to point fingers at "Lord Gold Master".

But not long after, Song Yin's second text message flew over again.

"Brother, can I mention your name on the show? The kind of thank you speech."

Tsk!Qi Zhengnan was a little restless now.

No matter what Song Yin planned to say, anyway, he didn't want to be named in the media at all.Not to mention anything else, just say that after the media publicity, if someone really has a good intention to find out the true face of the "Yun Shi" vest, it is not sure whether something will be unearthed.

So he clicked on the message reply interface, ready to type a few words to stop it.His fingers just touched the screen, but stopped again.

accurate.

Why is it that that little lunatic keeps provoking and teasing him?Why can't he fight back happily?

Thinking of this, Qi Zhengnan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly had an "evil" thought.

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To be honest, Song Yin didn't expect to get Yun Shi's reply immediately.

In layman's terms, he is full of food and has nothing to do, and wants to flirt and tease, it's best to make Qi Zhengnan fight back, and the two of them wrestle together to enjoy themselves.

Therefore, when he heard the vibration notification from his mobile phone, he was still eager to try, completely unaware of the weird situation he was about to face.

The new text message is naturally a reply sent by Yunshi.

"I received the news, I will come to the scene to help out, but please don't mention my situation in public."

"what?!"

Song Yin turned over and almost fell off the bed.

Holding the phone in his hand, he repeatedly confirmed that the person who replied to the text message was indeed Yun Shi, and then fell into a state of confusion.

Yun Shi said he would come to the scene?But Qi Zhengnan is a guest!How can a person appear on stage and off stage at the same time and at the same place?

Could it be that the two of them are really not the same person? !

No way!In this way, won't Yun Shi, a big boss who has nothing to do and is courteous, become a real-life version of "the domineering president is in love with me"?

Song Yin scratched his forehead in fright, and soon thought of something that made his scalp tingle even more——

Just because he has always equated Yun Shi with Qi Zhengnan subconsciously, he accepted Yun Shi's various gifts with peace of mind.Among other things, let’s just talk about the tens of thousands of rewards, the full set of super dungeon outfits and the 3 yuan black hole grenade...

Oh my god, it is said that a male publicist only pays 500 yuan for a night of drinking. I am afraid that this is a rhythm that can't be met even with a physical relationship.

Wait, wait... Song Yin scratched the back of his head and covered his mouth again.

It's not sure whether the super dungeon outfit was made by Yun Shi or Qi Zhengnan, so how can we be sure?

It would definitely not work to ask Qi Zhengnan directly, that guy would either deny it flatly, or would viciously ask him to pay for the debt.

Asking Yun Shi...it seems to be a bit of a problem, if it is really sent by him, it will be fine.If not, tsk tsk, I feel sour just thinking about it.

This is a proposition! !

Song Yin hissed, goosebumps all over his body, and finally deeply felt the feeling of being in purgatory, with men on the left and right.

Don't worry, take a deep breath—he buried his head in his hands, ravaged his facial features, and suddenly raised his head again.

its not right!Who said that if Yun Shi can come to the scene, it must not be Qi Zhengnan?This place is purgatory, a place where everyone can be easily accommodated as long as they have money!

Taking a step back, even if Qi Zhengnan can't find a trustworthy helper, wouldn't it be enough to recruit that bad cat in his family?Ergou can become Qi Zhengnan, why can't Erhu pretend to be Yunshi?

Yes, the truth is like this, this must be Qi Zhengnan's conspiracy!

After reasoning all the way, the expressions on Song Yin's face were ever-changing and brilliant.The boredom just now disappeared long ago, leaving only the uncontrollable eagerness to try.

Since "Yunshi" is coming, let him come.It would be best to perform a double reed with Foehn.At that time, I will be willing to double the reward.

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For a full 15 minutes after replying to the text message, Qi Zhengnan did not receive any news from Song Yin, which was obviously abnormal.

Was that kid really bluffed?

Although he felt that things would not go so smoothly, this did not prevent Qi Zhengnan from being in a good mood.

Right now, he is still participating in the team's equipment procurement discussion in Yu Gutai's conference room.Next to the electronic screen directly in front, the team's exclusive mechanic, Zhen Zhe, is introducing a batch of the latest weapons and equipment provided by Purgatory.

A key team like Yugutai not only has priority and discounts in purchasing weapons and equipment, but also can obtain some special products in the experimental stage or exclusive customization.Similar purchasing meetings are held once a month.

In every previous meeting, Qi Zhengnan will participate very seriously and finalize the final purchase intention.But today, he decided to fully trust the eyes of Zhen Zhe and other companions.

"Hey, what's the matter today, Boss?" Pika cautiously shared gossip with Mithril beside him.

"What's the matter?" Mithril was wearing a white shirt with a pointed collar and a smoky gray one-step skirt today, her long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung on the back of the chair, like a white-collar elite in an office building.

The pika covered his face with the tablet, and pointed cautiously at Qi Zhengnan who was opposite him: "Look, the boss is actually looking at his phone in a meeting, and he looks at it every few tens of seconds, and then every few tens of seconds, as if he is What big news are you waiting for?"

"Is it because you are allergic?" Although Qi Zhengnan looked at his phone again while the two of them were whispering, Mithril still decided to pretend to be confused.

"Why, I've been watching him for more than ten minutes." The pika admitted that he was bored.

Just as he was speaking, there was a short vibration from across the table.

I saw Qi Zhengnan grabbed the phone and put it under the table, and then a subtle expression that might be called "joyful" appeared on his face.

"Hey~~" The pika seemed to realize something, "Isn't it the spring of the boss..."

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Just over 30 hours passed by in a flash, and it was around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

After simply eating dinner, changing into a new set of decent clothes, and combing her hair, Song Yin was all ready to go to the TV station.

"Are you really not going with me?"

Before leaving, he specifically asked the assistant officer Ergou who was sitting in the living room with a pile of books.

Thanks to Song Yin's encouragement, Ergou spent much more time in the safe house during this period.For this reason, Song Yin specially adjusted the layout of the living room on the first floor, and set up a rest area by the wall to the right of the dining table. Not only did he purchase coffee tables, floor lamps, and bookshelves from the mall, but he also bought a more comfortable table with a lot of money. After opening the sofa, there is a soft bed.

Although the artificial intelligence assistant clearly stated that he is tireless and does not need sleep, in the follow-up actions, he clearly expressed his love for this rest area.

Sometimes, I seem to like it too much - Song Yin can't help thinking.

For example, right now, the assistant officer rejected his invitation to go out.Although the superficial reason is that "the TV interview is not a system task and does not need to be followed by an assistant officer", Song Yin is very clear that he just can't let go of the book in hand.

That's good, at least Ergou gave up directly importing the contents of books into the database, and chose to read with his eyes, more or less like a real person.

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Although there is no practical significance, Song Yin still entrusts Ergou with the safety of water, electricity and gas at home.

Then, he went upstairs again, entered the battle preparation room, and opened the door to the executive square according to the method last time.

Counting it, this is Song Yin's third visit to the Executive Square.

Different from the anxious state of mind of sneaking around in the previous two times, this time today, he held his head high and swaggered, wishing he could wear a ribbon with the name "Son of the Chosen" on his body so that everyone could recognize him.

It could be considered that his wish had come true, and before he had gone far, a few young men walked up to him with their shoulders crossed, and they seemed to have just walked out of the club.

He and those people had a face-to-face meeting under the street lamp, and immediately the other party had a sharp-eyed exclamation: "Damn it, Morpho?!"

Hehehe, I was really recognized!

Song Yin was overjoyed, and secretly straightened her back, looking back and giving a smile as "calm and breezy" as possible.

Immediately afterwards, several other people also responded: "Are you the Morpho who encountered the dungeon transition?"

"Yes." Song Yin nodded gracefully.

"I heard that you still wear women's clothing in the playground, you are very beautiful?"

This is considered a compliment, Song Yin nodded to accept it.

Unexpectedly, the next question became more and more weird.

"You wear women's clothing and join the women's team. Do you want to change your gender? Do you like men or women?"

"Where did you get that super luxurious equipment? I heard that you were taken care of by the boss? Is it Shaffley?"

"Did you really get beaten up by Foehn in the toilet? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to meet him again in the super dungeon later? Are you afraid of him?"

I'm going... What are these messy questions? !

Song Yin's carefully put on smile disappeared little by little.If it wasn't for the dim light, maybe he could still see his face turn green slowly.

Why do these little bastards talk so badly? Could it be that they were all drawn into purgatory by someone with a big mouth?

He was thinking this angrily, but saw two of them reaching out to him with their mobile phones.

"What are you doing?" He took half a step back, like a cat already on guard.

"Let's take a picture together, don't be so stingy." The group of people took it for granted.

Song Yin was extremely upset, but considering that extraneous incidents would delay serious matters, he still tried his best to endure with a smile, and let the group of stinking boys surround him, holding up his mobile phone.

3, 2, 1——The white light of the flash lights up in the darkness.

It was too late to say it, and Song Yin, who was still serious and smiling just now, suddenly stretched out his hands to compare his middle fingers, and at the same time twisted his face to the maximum, making a look of rolling his eyes, baring his teeth, and sticking out his tongue. strange expression.Then, before the boys could react, they ran away in a hurry.

Perhaps it happened suddenly, and the group of people he left behind had no time to react at first.But soon, they all showed more surprised and excited expressions than before.

"Photos, photos, look at the photos you took!"

"Clang clang! A world masterpiece is born!"

"I said... this kid looks pretty good."

"Hahaha, he will definitely regret destroying his image in the future."

After chattering a few words, the person holding the phone suddenly pressed the bluetooth headset in his ear.

Someone in the headset asked, "How is it?"

"It's interesting." The man replied, "You can tease him later."

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Of course Song Yin, who made a face and ran away, didn't know what happened afterwards.He was a little worried that those inexplicable boys would catch up again and interfere with his once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to appear on the scene.

So he quickened his pace and picked up all the dark paths, but he arrived at the gate of Purgatory TV station five or six minutes earlier.

As a "small media unit" with an audience of only a few hundred thousand, or even the population of a district or county in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Purgatory TV has neither towering skyscrapers nor huge transmission towers.It is a modernist building with only four floors and a solid and clean shape.Because it is night, the light from inside the glass curtain wall completely illuminates the interior of the building, like a crystal clear crystal palace.

It is here.

Song Yin took a deep breath, smoothed his hair that was blown by the wind, and then took the first step of "becoming the next popular idol in purgatory" with his long legs.

The author has something to say: Qi Zhengnan: Even for a second, I want to see Xiaoyin's expression of eating a whale!

Song Yin: You think too much, how could I be scared by you hahaha (inner heart: I almost believed it, scared me to death)

Erhu: The third-level executive officer of Morpho, why do you have to worry about repaying the debt if the gift is from Yunshi.And if it was sent by Foehn, would you accept it with peace of mind?Is this the legendary double standard?

Ergou: There is a word called joint property between husband and wife.

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In the next chapter, the hilarious and sweet performance scene of the purgatory branch of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Qi Zhengnan's acting skills exploded.Imagine Song Yin with Foehn in his left hand and Yun Shi in his right~