In the lounge, Chi Qishu was making final preparations before his speech.

Now that he has completed all the missions in this mission world, when Hu Fan was arrested, Qizai also received the notification that the mission was completed.

Mason waited in the background, watching Chi Qishu carefully adjust his collar in the mirror, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Maybe it's my illusion, it tells me that today will be the last time we meet?"

"Even if it's the last time we meet," Chi Qishu smiled warmly, "I've already given you the control system of the spacecraft, so you shouldn't need to worry about it."

Mason was also very amused by the absurd thought he had just flashed. He turned his eyes, glanced out, and decided to change the subject.

"It's a pity that you can't publish the paper until the technical confidentiality period of the space vehicle has passed." Mason Violet's eyes are full of smiles, ""Why don't we go back together after your speech is over, and discuss how to Promote the system. "

Chi Qishu smiled, "I don't care about these."

After finishing speaking, Chi Qishu looked at the watch on the wall, "It should be time for the speech, goodbye."

Mason looked at the back of You Cha leaving, and that strange feeling came again.

only……

He smiled and nodded slightly, "Good luck with the speech."

After he finished speaking, he watched You Cha walk out of the backstage, talked to the teacher who called him, and then started his speech amid sudden warm applause.

After the speech, no one saw the back of the person who stepped off the stage.

……

After returning to the Space-Time Administration, Chi Qishu released the four little systems one by one from the sea of ​​consciousness, twirling his fingers, holding the four systems in his hands like a bunch of crabs.

He intends to return these few systems that have learned how to play mahjong and eat melon seeds, and can write a small composition to their original owners.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the third brother standing at the door, "How long have you been standing here?"

Unlike the third brother who was startled, Chi Qishu just raised his eyelids and threw the system in his hand to the third brother.

The third brother subconsciously caught the four light clusters rushing towards his face with his hands. Seeing that they were four systems, he had an indescribable expression on his face.

The third brother said: "Something happened to the mastermind. You have lost contact with the mastermind in the mission world."

As he said that, the third brother also took a look at the chubby system that was honestly turning into a quail in his arms, and he looked much fatter than the other systems in the system pool.

"Four lost systems, I'm not blessed to enjoy them, here, return them to their owners!" Chi Qishu didn't care at all, seeing the third brother looking at the four systems in his hand, Chi Qishu was a little bit Sorry, "However, they have learned a little skill in the mission world..."

The third brother was curious, "What skill?"

"Does playing mahjong count?"

"..."

This time, Chi Qishu didn't stay longer in the management office, and he didn't even agree to meet the hosts of the four systems. He went straight to the next tasker.

The person who came was a boy who looked to be in his 20s. He was 1.8 meters five, but weighed only 130 catties, which was thin.

Chi Qishu watched the boy calmly, and sat opposite him.

"Introduce yourself." Chi Qishu said.

The boy looked timid, and even the slight sound Chi Qishu made when he sat down would make him dodge subconsciously.

Chi Qishu frowned, and had some guesses about the task entruster.

"My name is Qiao Muting."

The thin and weak male voice was surprisingly clear and pleasant, but unfortunately, his confidence was too low, and even though his voice was pleasant, it seemed a little floating.

"A nice name."

Chi Qishu obviously felt that his gaze made the boy more nervous, so he pulled the pen and paper next to him, lowered his head and pretended to record something.

The boy really relaxed a lot, and the slender fingers that were tightly kneaded unknowingly loosened.

"I want to sing," perhaps because the quiet surroundings made the boy feel safe, and when he spoke again, his voice became much lighter, "Use music to tell the world to yourself, without being disturbed or ridiculed... ..."

'laugh at'

Chi Qishu put these two words on the paper, guessing what Qiao Muting had experienced.

Although Chi Qishu was not used to the scene of taking notes at the scene of an interrogation, if Qiao Muting could be made to speak, he could bear it.

The boy's voice is really nice, especially when he talks about music, the clear and clear voice seems to have life.

Unfortunately, the next moment, the boy's voice fell silent again.

"But, they say my music is plagiarized from others..."

Chi Qishu put away the pen, "So, your wish is to sing again?"

Qiao Muting touched his wrist subconsciously, there was a thin line of blood there, Chi Qishu saw it, his eyes dimmed.

"Ah."

Qiao Mu Tingying was careful, but very prudent.

Originally, Chi Qishu felt strange about Qiao Muting's attitude. After all, the music that is regarded as life is slandered as plagiarism, why not angry?

But when Chi Qishu saw the trace of blood on Qiao Muting's wrist, he understood everything.

Putting away the pen and paper, Chi Qishu nodded, "If this is what you want, then, as you wish."

……

After entering the world, as Chi Qishu expected, the bloody smell coming from his nose made him frown.

Fortunately, he was used to the smell of rust before, so he wouldn't be nauseated by the smell.

Chi Qishu was in a bathroom. At this time, he was lying in a bathtub, hot water was still being sprinkled on his unkempt hair, and the water in the bathtub turned blood red.

Resisting the dizziness in his mind, Chi Qishu sat up and turned off the shaggy head switch with his back. At the same time, he raised his hand and pressed two fingers on the artery above the wound. During this period, Chi Qishu took a quick look at the wound , the texture was whitish and curled outwards, it was obvious that Qiao Muting had been soaking in the bathtub for a long time.

Fortunately, Qiao Muting didn't know medical skills, so although the wound on his wrist was deep, he didn't cut any blood vessels.

If it wasn't for soaking in hot water, the wound on his wrist would probably have condensed and scabbed before Chi Qishu came over.

At this time, Chi Qishu was weak, so he barely got out of the bathtub, pulled a snow-white towel from the towel rack next to him and wrapped it around the wound, so that he had the energy to look around.

As a result, I heard the music played on a loop in the bathroom, and a male voice was humming softly inside.

It is the song of Qiao Muting.

Chi Qishu found the mobile phone that was playing music, picked it up to unlock it with fingerprints, and saw an app client of an original music website on the desktop of the mobile phone.

The website name is 'Arbor'.

With such a similar name, does this website have anything to do with Qiao Muting?

Looking through the memory, Chi Qishu realized how regrettable Qiao Muting was.

At this moment, there were two beeps in the bathroom, the sound of some equipment starting up.Chi Qishu's eyes were attracted, and he saw a small thing like a speaker.

"Master Qianzhang, your scheduled time to turn off the faucet is up, do you want to turn it off?"

Chi Qishu watched silently.

"Xiaoqian detects that there is no answer, and it is closed by default!"

As soon as the words fell, the puffy head that had been closed by Chi Qishu cheerfully dropped the water curtain not to be outdone.

This smart speaker is too smart!Can't detect the switch?

After watching for a while, Chi Qishu also knew what this self-proclaimed "Xiaoqian" was, but...

"Search Qianzhang." Chi Qishu came out of the bathroom and searched for the medicine box that Qiao Muting kept at home.

"Qianzhang, male, famous contracted singer of Qiaomu Original Music Network, unknown height, unknown weight, unknown date of birth, unknown place of origin, unknown graduate school, representative works "Singing of the Mermaid", "Where is Home" and "Warm Ditty" "Wait, fan name: Maruko."

So many unknowns?

It seems that Qiao Muting never mixed three-dimensional with Two-dimensional.

Chi Qishu found out the medicine box and found that there were quite a lot of regular medicines in it. He found out the alcohol and bandages, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he poured the alcohol on the wound with a blank expression, and then skillfully wrapped the bandage with one hand tie.

Ordinarily, such a wound should go to the hospital for two stitches, but Chi Qishu has just arrived in this world, and Qiao Muting's social relationship has not been clarified yet, so he is too lazy to cause trouble.

But Qiao Muting's fans are still very funny, they actually call themselves Xiaowanzi, are they all foodies?

After treating the wound on his hand, Chi Qishu took Qiao Muting's phone in his hand again, clicked on the original website app on the phone's desktop, and as soon as he entered, the news in the background began to vibrate continuously.

After a long while, I finally went in.

It is directly the singer's background comment management page.

——Resist plagiarism!

——Qianzhang Dachaozi, it's been so long, don't you apologize to my Nuannuan goddess?My goddess has a good temper and has agreed to reconcile with you.

——The cost of plagiarism is too low now, you can make money if you don’t get it out, and say sorry if you get it out, oh, I forgot, our Qianzhangda hasn’t started making money yet!

—— 233333, the funniest thing is that his idiot fans still have the face to go to Nuan Nuan's house to make trouble, but they are scolded back in despair. Sure enough, idols are disgusting, and they are also NC with fans. Hey, go to clarify like a mad dog, fooling ghosts!

There were more ugly remarks later on. In the comments, Nuannuan fans spread rumors, slandered and personally attacked Qiao Muting, and they didn't know how Qiao Muting's child faced all this before committing suicide.

Qiao Muting is introverted and cowardly, and being chased and scolded on the Internet, he is like a quail that has been pulled out of his nest, shivering and burying his head under his wings to gain a poor sense of security.

No one cared about his helplessness and fear.

But his behavior like this completely chilled the hearts of the fans who worked for him.

This situation was until Qiao Muting posted a sentence in the social platform diary before committing suicide:

——I didn't plagiarize, but I'm sorry, I can't hold on anymore.

Nor did it subside.

Even like hot oil falling into water, it attracted more ridicule and abuse!

——Hehe, the plagiarism dog still dares to threaten us, if you have the guts, you will die!

The netizen who posted this sentence probably didn't expect that Qiao Muting really committed suicide and died.

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