In order not to affect other passengers, Cheng Muyang deliberately took Cheng Can to the junction of the first car, where he whispered to him.

However, because the moving train is in the process of driving, the connection is not a good place, and it often shakes.

Cheng Muyang has adapted to this environment and has developed a particularly good balance ability. Even if it shakes slightly violently, he can stand there steadily.

Cheng Can, on the other hand, supported the wall with one hand, and he still had a guilty expression on his face. As long as he showed this expression, Cheng Muyang knew that this kid might cause trouble again.

"Tell me, when did you come to Q City?" Cheng Muyang pinned the notebook behind his back, and his movements were clean.

Cheng Can swallowed his saliva, his eyes wandering, "It was just yesterday."

"truth."

"Two days ago." Cheng Can sighed, why did he come here just once and just happened to catch up with his brother's train? He hadn't paid attention to it before, but now he stepped on a thunderbolt.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Muyang leaned back, and he couldn't be blamed for being so inquisitive, but his father, who was always thinking about this kid Cheng Can, and now her legs are not convenient, and the number of times he always sees him changes. not enough.

Cheng Can is different from him. Although both of them have difficult family situations, Cheng Can only needs to support his own life. Now that he has graduated, he will definitely be able to live well if he finds a better job.

Q City is too far away from Cheng Can's school, and Cheng Can has absolutely no acquaintances here except himself.Cheng Muyang can't be blamed for thinking too much. Before Cheng Can also revealed that he wanted to stay in the city where the school is located, but now he has come all the way here. It is hard to guarantee that there are other things.

"Looking for someone..." Cheng Can took a careful look at Cheng Muyang. They were obviously the same age, but standing together now, he had the feeling that his elders and parents were standing opposite him.

"Huh?" Cheng Muyang usually doesn't talk much, a question word means he didn't understand, but Cheng Can who is opposite is sweating.

His cousin, the reason why people feel panic is not only because he was a role model in his father's mouth and other people's children since he was a child, which left a deep childhood shadow on him, but also because of his habit of keeping silent and talking high. The cold and alienated attitude makes people really unable to get close.

"A friend of mine is here." Cheng Can said concisely, obviously he didn't want to say any more.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Muyang also knew that it would be annoying if he asked about it.So he nodded, expressing that he would not ask any more questions, and added a sentence worriedly, "Be careful when making friends."

Cheng Can rolled his eyes, "Brother, I'm not a fool. You have been working for several years, and I have also been part-time for several years. Anyway, I have stepped into the society with one and a half feet."

"Ah."

There was nothing to say between the two, Cheng Can just looked at his brother standing there with no expression on his face, he asked bluntly, "Brother Muyang, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't be so cold Face me, I'm afraid, you smile?"

"I'm not smiling?"

"You... definitely didn't laugh." Cheng Can continued boldly, "I see that you are very gentle and laugh when you are working, why are you so cold when you talk to me, and I didn't provoke you?"

Cheng Muyang looked at him, wanting to explain but didn't know where to start.In an industry like theirs, they talk too much and smile too much at work. When facing their relatives, they will always remove that layer of disguise and return to the truest self. Rest your constricted throat.

But he didn't want this to cause a misunderstanding. He suddenly remembered that Xiao Chengfeng seemed to have asked him the same thing the other day.Cheng Muyang thought for a while, and it was true that he didn't explain well. He twitched the corners of his mouth and gave Cheng Can two dimples, "I don't mean anything else, I just feel tired from laughing too much."

Cheng Can pouted, "But you look much better when you smile, so I'm not afraid of you anymore, no wonder Yifeng likes to draw you so much."

Cheng Muyang was attracted by the "Yifeng" in his words, "Do you know that Yifeng on the Internet? Is he painting me?"

"It's not who you are. Huh? You don't know Yifeng? I thought you guys knew each other, that's why he posted the manga online." Cheng Can rubbed his hair, then touched his nose.

After this set of movements, Cheng Muyang felt very familiar, and he suddenly said, "You came here this time to find Yifeng?"

"That's right." Cheng Can replied without hesitation, and then he realized that he had leaked something, and then explained, "It's not that you don't know what my major is. I took a job before, and the boss asked me to talk to you This contact with the wind, I want to work together on a project. So this time I came to run errands, bro, I really didn’t do anything else.”

"How can I contact Yifeng?"

"Weibo private message is wrong, why did you contact him? Ah, it's wrong, you actually paid attention to the series of four-panel comics he posted? You actually followed..." Cheng Can suddenly closed his mouth and remained silent.

Cheng Muyang took out his mobile phone, searched and entered "Yifeng", and a large number of search results came out. He clicked into the user interface, and then clicked on the private message mode.

But he didn't know what to type.

"Are you sure he drew me?" Cheng Muyang rubbed his fingers on the screen. If it was him, he wanted Yifeng to stop the serialization, but if not, it was just a coincidence. What qualifications does he have...

"This... since you don't know each other, I don't know, but Yifeng is indeed in Q City. I saw him this time, and he's quite handsome." Cheng Can shrugged his shoulders. Is it worthless? Why do people who can rely on their appearance rely on strength and talent.

"Can you give me..." Cheng Muyang originally wanted a realistic contact method, but he was interrupted by Cheng Can before he finished speaking.

"Brother, it's not that I don't believe you. This is a rule set by our boss. You can't casually disclose the contact information of interested partners. You also know how many fans Yifeng has. It's difficult." Cheng Can waved his hands while talking, it seemed that no matter how much he was afraid of Cheng Muyang, he would not do this.

Cheng Muyang understood, but he just wanted to confirm whether this "Yifeng" was someone he knew, or to put it another way, whether it was Xiao Chengfeng.

His circle is really narrow, if he insisted on finding such a person from the people he knew, there was none before he knew Xiao Chengfeng.But after the person is Xiao Chengfeng, it seems that there is a target candidate.

Xiao Chengfeng also asked him before, what he thinks about the artistic dream of painting and singing.

All kinds of bits and pieces are connected together to form countless small clues connected together, pointing the target directly at a person.

"How about this, you just call Yifeng and turn on the external speaker, I don't look at his contact information, I just listen to his voice." Cheng Muyang thought for a while, and finally came up with a solution that gives both.

Cheng Can was also itching in his heart. In fact, he really wanted to know whether Cheng Muyang knew this great god. If he did, he might be able to set up a line for him, and his trip would not be in vain.

The opposite party didn't want to cooperate with their company, the reason was because Yifeng didn't think about the development of the following story, so he had to put it on hold for a while, and recently, this second artist wanted to go serious work.

Please, as far as he knows, a big contact like this, just picking up a few orders on the Internet, is far more than what he earns in a month of hard work.

"That's... not impossible?" Cheng Can rolled his eyes. If he didn't know someone, he didn't disclose the contact information of the Great God. If he knew someone, maybe he could ask his brother for help. A favor, it doesn't do him any harm.

"Then I'll dial the number now." Cheng Can smiled happily, he was really smart.

The author has something to say: I had an accident today. I took a bus for eight hours to get home, crying. I wanted to ask for a vacation, but I stubbornly updated it. Isn’t the author worthy of encouragement! ! !

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