Chapter 195 God-level arranger Jiang Shanyi, male lead vest (three)

Qin Yan basically has not sent a WeChat circle of friends.

I have never noticed whether there is any news about nearby streets under the WeChat circle of friends.

The WeChat circle of friends has only three very indifferent official news similar to the news.

Yan Xi's music video has not been finished in these two days.

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

Qin Wei ’s Weibo was when he was tired of writing lyrics, and he just picked up his mobile phone and turned it over to Qin Mao ’s circle of friends.

The address shown below is somewhere in the Magic City. Yan Xi wrote down the street and checked the location on the mobile phone map. A river was separated from him, but it was not too far away.

He sent two WeChat messages to the other party.

"Yan Xi, there will be a final shot tomorrow morning ..." Yan Xi's agent knocked on the door outside, then came in, and saw Yan Xi leaning on the table at a glance.

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

Holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a low eyebrow and a cold face, holding the mobile phone with a serious expression and poking--

Most of the musical instruments used in the past are involved in almost all kinds of instruments. A pair of fingers are extremely slender and smooth, with clear bones.

This way, like, like ...

Who is waiting for the message?

The agent was stunned by the words, and swallowed in the second half of the phrase "you need to go to bed earlier".

Yan Xi didn't set up in the entertainment industry, nor did he follow the path of setting up people. Although there was a Weibo, the agent took care of him, except for the advertisement that he released a new album.

The agent will not help him send Weibo to create a person.

It took Yan a few years to establish a firm foothold in this circle, and now he no longer needs to deliberately establish a person to help him stabilize his popularity.

He is a thorough music madman, except music in his eyes is music.

Rarely he had this expression on his phone.

The agent froze, and slammed cautiously: "Yanxi, what are you doing?"

Could it be chatting with a little girl?

If so, it's going to explode on Weibo.

"Jiangshan is also in the magic capital." Yan Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and flipped through his cell phone, but the other party still didn't reply to him.

The agent thought it was a little girl.

After hearing Yan Xi's words for a long time, he suspected that Yan Xi was wrong, "Who do you say?"

"Jiangshanyi, my arranger." Yanxi raised his eyes and looked at the agent.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that behind the genius song Wang Yanxi, there is a **** arranger Jiang Shanyi. Yan Xi has the status of entertainment in the entertainment industry today.

The first rock music of the dark style that became popular on the Internet was the composer and arranger of Gangsan-eup.

Without Jiangshanyi, there would be no today.

It's just that Jiangshanyi is more mysterious.

Not to mention that netizens can't even pull out a single hair, even the words of Jiangshanyi are not clear.

Although Jiangshanyi is not a person in the entertainment circle and has never appeared, he is the most mysterious person in the circle!

Some people even suspect that Jiangshanyi is the big gold master behind Yanxi. Otherwise, why did Yanxi receive no advertisements and still be so hot that no one in the entertainment industry dare to offend him?

Countless fans and musicians are curious about his true face.

Someone even smashed a lot of money with the staff around him asking for Jiangshanyi's contact information.

After all, as long as you contact Jiangshanyi, you can get his arranger and composer. His style is well-known, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The money smashed a lot, and the staff was also tempted, but unfortunately ... where can they know the news of Jiangshanyi!

If Jiangshanyi was exposed today, it would be almost as hot as Yanxi or Qin Xiuchen's exposure.

Yanxie's agent's understanding of Jiangshanyi is still on a mysterious level, and the other party basically contacts Yanxi once at a fixed time.

Basically do not send any news about the three dimensions.

It's been only half a month since the last composition of Jiangshanyi to Yanxiyi. No matter what, the agent did not think that Yanxiyi was waiting for Jiangshanyi.

"The great **** is also in the magic capital?" The agent opened his mouth.

"Well," Yan Xi looked at the phone, but the other party didn't reply, his eyes narrowed slightly. "I asked him about his face, but he hasn't returned to me yet."

Listening to the voice of Yan Xi, the agent's mouth twitched, "Yan Xi, how could the great **** face you?"

Last time, Jiangshanyi asked Yanxi to ask for a full album, so Yanxi was sent to Yunguang Consortium first.

It is also received at the front desk of Yunguang Consortium.

Private information is not exposed at all.

Yan Xi stared at WeChat impatiently, waiting for Jiang Shanyi to give him a message.

However, after waiting for an hour, the other party did not move.

**

at the same time.

Gu Xichi's manor, Cheng Cheng's house.

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

After returning from Qin Yue's room, he did not sleep, but just reached out and opened the window, leaning halfway by the window.

The temperature of the magical city in December was not below zero.

But the wind near twelve o'clock was cold.

It just extinguished the constant heat of his heart.

The lights in the room weren't turned on, and Cheng Min was sitting against the window.

The fingertip was holding a cigarette, it was lighted, the ignition light was extinguished, and a clear and dusty face was hidden in the dimness, and his expression was unclear.

After a long while, at about twelve, he extinguished the smoke and closed the window.

Go to the switch and turn on the light.

The incandescent light was on and the whole room was white.

Cheng Ye was a little uncomfortable, narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to the table, and turned on the computer in the room.

Gu Xi Chi's computer is almost the same set of these things, black.

The booting speed is very fast, no matter how many pages the game is played on, it never gets stuck. Lu Zhaoying said more than once that he took his computer with him when he wanted to go back.

After the computer was turned on, Cheng Zheng directly logged into an account.

Soon the computer screen turned black, and the computer screen showed connection.

Quickly connected 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 man, headed near the age of thirty, saw that the video screen was on, and immediately backed away and said.

Cheng Min nodded, he glanced at the screen, "What about Cheng Huo?"

"He went to organize the transaction database, at the headquarters," said Cheng Shui, a 30-year-old man, with blue eyes, slightly brown hair, and a half-breed. He paused and asked, "Is your injury all right? ? "

Hearing that Cheng Ye leaned back, a pair of foggy eyes had dark eyes, and whispered two times, "Somebody is restless? Don't worry, by the way, send a sum of money to the old card."

The command was quite proficient.

Cheng Shui knows who the old man he is talking about without asking.

He nodded. "Is that the previous number?"

Cheng Yan casually said "um".

"By the way, Cheng Mu asked me about the news with Cheng Huo a few days ago," said that, Cheng Shui carefully looked at Cheng Yi, "Boss, have you not told Cheng Mu yet?"

"No, don't tell him." Cheng Yan shook his head and ordered a few more words, then reached out and closed the video.

At the other end of the video, Cheng Shui finished talking to Cheng Yi, and went out of the door. He took a few steps outside and instructed people to transfer some money to the medical organization.

Then go find Cheng Huo.

The phone rang again.

He looked down, and Cheng Mu was crazy about sending the news of Miss Qin among them.

Cheng Shui looked like Cheng Mu was mad and shook his head.

Everyone in the capital thinks that Cheng Mu is the one Cheng Cheng most trusts, so he takes Cheng Mu everywhere ...

Even Cheng Mu seems to think so ...

In fact, their boss just couldn't see Cheng Mu's IQ, it was foolish and sweet, so he didn't send him out to do things ...

Cheng Mu also didn't seem to find out that their boss didn't seem to let him do something practical ...

Miserable, miserable.

**

Gu Xichi's house, third floor.

Jiang Dongye was already drowsy. He rested his hand on his chin, and the chick was pecking rice.

As soon as he looked up, Gu Xichi was still busy in front of the experimental instrument.

At this point, Xiao Er found a place to charge by himself, and Jiang Dongye went downstairs and brought up two glasses of water.

"Gu brother, why aren't you still asleep?" Jiang Dongye handed Gu Xichi a glass of water and yawned.

Gu Xichi took it and drank it. "The medical organization will issue a statement tomorrow morning, and I will hurry and try again."

The clinical results from the medical organization were also issued, which was similar to Gu Xichi's expectation.

He will do it again last time, and it is not expected to produce results until tomorrow evening.

"Are 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, was excited when he thought of the regenerative tissues he researched. How could he be sleepy?

"Not tired, I still have some time." Gu Xichi reached out and rolled up the sleeves of the white shirt, because his wrists were really white because he hadn't seen the sun all year round.

The computer in the laboratory turned on again.

Gu Xichi bent back and picked it up, seeing the face on the other side of the video, he took a cigarette out of his pocket and held it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Teacher, why are you looking for me now?"

Is there a problem with the medical results tomorrow?

Gu Xichi, a rare old man, showed a smiley face, "Xiao Chi, you are so fast. Just two hours after telling you, the diamond boss sent the money, and you told him for me. As long as he has something in the future, our medical organization will be on call. "

Medical organizations are poor, but they are the World Medical Federation.

There are many people who are dying in the world, and no one wants to be evil with medical organizations, but not many people can get good medical organizations.

After Gu Xi was listening, his fingers resting on the table stopped, squinting: "Teacher, what did you say?"

"Just the big guy turned the money around." The old man still smiled.

He was also busy with the press conference tomorrow, and after a few words with Gu Xichi, he hung up the phone.

After he hung up, Gu Xi bit his cigarette slowly, a delicate face confused: "..."

Jiang Dongye knew that the three big men behind Gu Xichi were not too confused.

Seeing Gu Xichi like this, he could not help raising his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah," Gu Xichi reacted and shook her head. "I was thinking ..."

He's been in the laboratory all the time, it seems, seems, doesn't seem to contact the big diamond guy at all? !!

What did the old man just say? !!

**

Early next morning.

Cheng Mushen refreshedly took the breakfast from the outside.

Xiao Er cut off the power by himself, then knocked on the door one by one and called them down for breakfast.

Qin Yue saw Yang Fei early in the morning.

"Are you all right?" She said he was drugged last night.

Yang Fei squeezed his wrist, and raised a delicate face. "It would be no different to come together in the morning.

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

He was shocked when he entered Gu Xi's house last night. Aside from this, he talked to Qin Yue about the game last night.

Yang Fei also watched the live broadcast, and put the whole family's property at the odds of 9.9, winning 100 million beans.

They talked to each other and came to the miracle.

This is also the first time Qin Yan told him that some of the hidden skills of Shenpai were all she used on the court last night.

Speaking of the last time, Xiao Er came to breakfast, Qin Wei raised his hand and took the bottle of milk, only to find out what was wrong.

She glanced to the left.

Cheng Ye didn't know when he came down. He was sitting not far away watching the two talking. Seeing her coming, he leaned back and laughed.

Qin Yuan looked back and drank his milk.

Gu Xichi also yawned downstairs.

He was urged by Jiang Dongye.

Qin Yue looked at him and knew that the results of his last experiment had not yet come out.

Qin Yue lowered his head, picked up the phone, and saw that major browsers and software were pushing Gu Xichi's medical report of "tissue regeneration".

Gu Xichi's results have not yet come out.

For the time being, Qin Hui can't return to Yuncheng, and it really is the same as Cheng Yi said before. Until Tuesday, she thinks about it and opens the WeChat Yanxi's head--

【address. 】

**

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

Tall flowers: line ... line up ...

Good night ^ _ ^

(End of this chapter)