Pushing open the door of the studio, there is a wide hall with a sweeping view outside, and the surrounding walls are glowing flowing data, which is changing rapidly every second, and the faces of every person in a hurry are bleak. blue-green.

The uniform of each employee is specially made by the headquarters, the overall color is black, the cloth around the limbs is covered with blue lines, and a jack is installed at the end of the lines to connect the body and the main system.On the wrist is a lighted ring receiver for real-time contact.

Walking on the road leading to the general warehouse, the floor under his feet was shimmering, like walking on water, 0911 was moving forward, and colleagues greeted him from time to time.

"How's your mission going?" 9563, who had a digital job number printed on his clothes, greeted him with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not long since I took over." 0911 replied humbly, "Come on, work!" He smiled and waved to another colleague who passed by.

Walking to the center of the hall, a transparent luminous glass pillar stands abruptly in front of you, running through the entire building. The pillar emits a faint golden light, and inside are some small spheres like fireflies, from bottom to top, all the way Connect to the outside world.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear some subtle whispers from those luminous balls, but generally you can't hear them clearly, because there are too many of them, and they gather together like a river, and they only stay in the hall for a few seconds. , it floated to the top of the pillar and disappeared.

0911 stood by the pillar for a while, carefully identified the left and right forks, and then smiled and went to the right road.

Pushing open a small door adjacent to the main warehouse, he almost tripped over a huge barbell on the ground.

"What's the matter? Are you still getting fit?" 0911 walked around the barbell with a smile, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of 0654, who was sitting at the work table and bowed his head to study.

"Hey!" 0654 almost threw away the beauty card he was still making, adjusted his glasses after seeing the person coming, and said, "A healthy body is the capital of success."

0911 smiled and said nothing, he lowered his head and began to study the new generation of beauty card in 0654's hand, "Does this add any functions?"

"The duration has become longer," 0654 raised his head strangely after finishing speaking and asked, "How do you know I'm in the room on the right?"

"Guess," 0911 laughed for a while, and then said seriously: "A light stick fell on the right fork, and I guess it's yours."

He took out a pink fluorescent stick from behind and handed it to the visitor, making 0654's face glow with an unusual crimson.

"Well," he snatched the fluorescent stick, and said shyly, "I used it for playing." 0654 paused and said, "I called you because I have something to give you."

He brushed away all the strange things on the table, searched for a while on the sundries on the ground, and finally took out a fingernail-sized chip and handed it to 0911.

"I picked this up on the floor of your studio when I helped you clean up not long after you took on the current task." 0654's glasses are a bit thick, and they doubled the size of his already big glasses , looks like some Frankenstein from the anime.

"I didn't mess with it because I thought it was your thing." 0654 handed the chip into his hand, "I'll return it to you now."

This chip looked the same as other ordinary chips, except that there were some wear marks in the middle. 0911 didn't pay attention to it, but put it away and put it in the pocket on the top of the uniform.

"Thanks," he said, looked around again, and said in a low voice, "Any other new products? My current task is a bit difficult."

0654 proudly pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger and said, "Of course, you see, this is the calming card I researched yesterday, oh, and there is also rice sticky that can poison southern cockroaches..."

When they returned to the familiar control panel again, the sky over Shang Chen was completely bright. 0911 was surprised to find that Shang Chen had switched to the master bedroom, and Shen Lixuan was still lying beside him.

"You, you, you...you yesterday, and him..." 0911 was so shocked that he stuttered.

Shang Chen licked his molars and said, "What are you thinking, I just fell asleep while he was still awake."

"Do you think that when a person is traumatized, how high is the person who can be by his side and support him?"

0911 thought for a while, and suddenly felt that Shang Chen's rank was a bit high, so he felt ashamed.

With a soft sound, Shen Lixuan woke up after turning over, and Shang Chen closed his glasses skillfully.

The sunlight came in just right, and Li Wensheng's delicate face was illuminated by the light, revealing a layer of thin down, the outline was much softer, the soft hair was spread on the pillow, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, Shen Lixuan met a pair of Pure and unblemished eyes.

"Wensheng," Shen Lixuan's heart trembled slightly, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching Li Wensheng's face, "Yesterday..."

Shang Chen rubbed his eyes, and said obediently, "You were drunk last night, and I helped you to bed. I was afraid that you would drink water at night, so I fell asleep here by myself..."

It turns out that Li Wensheng and Shen Lixuan have been married for more than half a year, and the two of them have never slept in the same room. The main reason is that Shen Lixuan still has Yu Jialiang in his heart, so they get along very well.

But now, looking at the well-behaved young man on the bed, he suddenly felt sour and mixed feelings.

Shen Lixuan pulled Li Wensheng over and hugged him, "I'm sorry, Wensheng..."

The system was surprised to see the popularity soaring all the way, all the way to 85, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, "It's a bit powerful."

Shang Chen said indifferently: "Small scene, this old man is afraid to strangle me to death, Xiao Jiu, hurry up and help me choose a cross talk by Mr. Guo, I don't know how long he will be moved by himself."

After listening to it, 0911 picked a classic cross talk from the information database, and began to play it in Shang Chen's subconscious.

Hearing the funny part, Shang Chen had to hold back his laughter, and it was really hard to bear it.

Shen Lixuan felt the shrugging shoulders of the person in his arms, and felt even more distressed. Thinking of all the bad things he had done to him before, he couldn't help hugging him even tighter.

0911 was a little speechless when he saw his favorability degree change from 85 to 87.

If Shang Chen is not skinny and follows the normal plot, maybe this favorability is not enough for him to brush up...

After finally bid farewell to Shen Lixuan's suffocating expression of love, Shang Chen began to count his fingers at the dining table again.

"Little Jiu'er, is the article you posted on the Internet yesterday ready?" Shang Chen stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth, and he frowned sourly.

"..." What the hell is Xiao Jiuer? The system raised his forehead and said, "It was posted last night, do you want to go up and have a look?"

Shang Chen threw all the remaining oranges into the trash can with an airdrop and said, "No need, I don't worry if you post it."

"Now we don't even have to wait for Zhutou Yu to develop a bad habit." He wiped his hands carefully with a tissue on the table and said, "This world will probably be completed in a few days."

When Yu Jialiang woke up, his mind was confused, and his temples hurt so badly, as if someone was constantly gouging them out with a knife.

He supported his head and sat up from the bed, "Uh..." The number on the phone told him that it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and the row of little red dots after unlocking it made people shudder.

He casually clicked on a text message, but the content on it instantly woke him up.

what happened?He clicked on other messages in a panic, and found that all of them asked him to return the money for selling the paintings.

With trembling hands, Yu Jialiang read through the evidence sent to him by the buyer—Li Wensheng’s original paintings always had a small wavy line in the corner and a small dot below it, and the three paintings that Yu Jialiang sold were marked under the wavy line. No dots.

He found the authenticity article that the buyer said, which was posted by a well-known official account in the art world.The above just took a few paintings stolen by Yu Jialiang as examples, and attached pictures.

The obvious point could indeed be seen in the picture, and Yu Jialiang's face twisted.

Impossible, these paintings were obviously stolen from Li Wensheng's home, how could they be fake?

But how is it possible to tell the buyer about this matter?Yu Jialiang scratched his hair irritably, he had almost squandered all the money from selling paintings, how could he have money to pay them back?

In a hurry, he started calling Shen Lixuan, but unfortunately no matter how many calls he made, the other party's cell phone was always on the line.

How did it become like this?Yu Jialiang slammed his fist on the bed fiercely.

"Did your wrist hurt after painting last night?" 0911 saw that Shang Chen kept turning his wrist, so he asked.

"It's okay," Shang Chen put his hand down after hearing it, pretending to be okay. Last night, in order to catch up with the three paintings, he specially asked the system to adjust the acceleration function, and his wrist is really struggling now.

"Wrist pain is nothing, as long as it can achieve the goal, pain is nothing." Shang Chen said with a smile: "Now Yu Jialiang should be jumping the wall in the apartment. Let's wait for another two days, we may not be afraid of running out of time."

In order to sell the painting as soon as possible, Yu Jialiang did not go through the formal buying and selling process. Most of the buyers he called were not clean owners. Although it was dangerous, the money came quickly.Now that they know that what Yu Jialiang is selling is a "fake", the end will probably not be very good.

Yu Jialiang has been living in fear for the past few days. Not long after he returned to China, Shen Lixuan is the only person who knows and is familiar with him and is willing to give him money, and his news has also disappeared. For the first time, Yu Jialiang felt the feeling of being abandoned by others.

On the contrary, Li Wensheng at Shang Chen's side had a better life. He first revisited his tutor when he was learning painting, and after learning the news that his alma mater was going to hold an art exhibition, he began to prepare related things.

"Why do you do this?" 0911 asked without understanding.

Shang Chen also answered patiently: "In the previous script, Li Wensheng gave up painting for Shen Lixuan, but he still loves painting in his bones. His painting is his last point of pride."

"I can't let him be buried again, I want to make Li Wensheng worthwhile in this world."

0911 was suddenly a little moved, he didn't say anything, and secretly took out a few new cards from the warehouse, if Shang Chen wanted to use them in the future, he could use them as he pleases.

The system thought quietly.

The art exhibition was in the midst of intensive preparations, but Shang Chen slowed down his movements again.

"It's almost time to go and collect the head." Shang Chen pushed the Harley out of the garage again, "Jiumei, close your eyes, the next episode may be a little bloody."

"..." So what kind of strange name is Jiumei? 0911 didn't bother to refute, and quickly cut off his own perspective.

"...Wait a minute," Shang Chen said, "I still need you to guide me. You know, I would get lost in Shen Zhutizi's villa."

"..." 0911 worked hard and cut back the view, "Turn right 500 meters ahead and go straight at the next intersection."

It didn't take long to reach the downstairs of Yu Jialiang's apartment. Shang Chen made a cool drift, parked his motorcycle and went upstairs in three steps.

"It's you?!" Yu Jialiang was shocked for two or three seconds when he saw Li Wensheng's face after opening the door. It can be seen that Yu Jialiang's mental state is not very good these days. Shang Chen knows that his apartment is also rented. Tomorrow he will have to move to live on the street.

Although very reluctant, Yu Jialiang took a step back and let Shang Chen in.

"You haven't had a good time these few days, have you?" Shang Chen didn't dislike it, picked up the instant coffee on the table and brewed a cup for himself.

The expression on Yu Jialiang's face changed between anger and distress, and the expression was slightly distorted.

Shang Chen raised his eyebrows, then said with a smile, "I'm here to help you."

"..." Yu Jialiang slowly looked up at Shang Chen and said, "Is it Lixuan? Shen Lixuan called you here, right? He must be too busy to answer my calls recently. He was so kind to me before. "

Shang Chen pouted, raised his index finger at Yu Jialiang, and slowly shook it twice, "It's not him, Shen Lixuan is completely disappointed in you now, he won't answer your calls anymore, and he doesn't want to see you again. "

0911 switched the angle of view in a timely manner and looked at Shang Chen. Sure enough, this complacent and slightly sarcastic expression really made people itch.

"I came here to help you," Shang Chen reluctantly picked a seat on Yu Jialiang's chaotic bed and sat down, "The harassment from those people is not ordinary, right?"

"My paintings are indeed quite expensive," Shang Chen said casually, and Yu Jialiang raised his head with shock written all over his face.

"But fakes are definitely not worth the price," Shang Chen put away his carelessness, the light in his eyes was something that Yu Jialiang knew Li Wensheng would never have, the expression of wanting to swallow the person in front of him alive.

"What do you want to do?!" Yu Jialiang nervously grabbed an ashtray on the bedside table, tensing up cautiously.

"Now I can let those people know your location with a text message," Shang Chen took out the phone from his pocket, and made a gesture to call, "but as long as you agree to one condition, you will not only get money, but I will also give you money." Go abroad again, and help you clear your criminal record there."

Yu Jialiang began to waver, "What condition?"

"Simple," Shang Chen bent down, slowly took the ashtray in Yu Jialiang's hand gently, and said something that sent chills down the spine with Li Wensheng's gentle face.

"I crippled my right hand by myself, and I will help you."

Yu Jialiang's eyes widened.

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