captive hacker god

The next day, Ling Feiyan had the experience of yesterday, and this time he came to Owen's house first.

Sure enough, he found that this decision was the right one.

Owen opened the door sleepily, complaining with some dissatisfaction, "What's the matter?"

Sure enough, cats need more sleeping time than humans, Ling Feiyan thought to himself and at the same time walked in with the door, "It's cold and easy to catch cold if you wear such thin clothes."

"Well……"

Owen, who was not fully asleep, came to the living room passively with his eyes half-opened. He walked to the sofa and was about to go back to his cage. Sleep, or it will be bad for your stomach."

Owen let Ling Feiyan push him into the bathroom in a daze. The latter consciously squeezed toothpaste onto the toothbrush for him. When he was about to brush his teeth, Owen glared at him before he backed out.

"Crack --" The sound of the door closing made Ling Feiyan shake his head slightly.

Sure enough, cats are very wary little animals... As he thought, he walked back to the living room and put the breakfast on the table. After he finished his portion, Owen slowly walked down the stairs.

Glancing at the breakfast, it was his favorite soup dumpling and milk. Owen sat down with a satisfied face, took a sip of the milk, took out a small soup dumpling, put it on his lips and bit it down, and then said: "Hiss— -"

"what happened?"

"It's so hot..." Owen stuck out his tongue, took a big gulp of milk to ease the temperature.

Ling Feiyan couldn't help asking, "Owen, are you afraid of being hot?"

Owen raised his eyes and grabbed him, "Aren't you afraid?"

"This..." I'm afraid, but it's been a while since I bought it. Do normal people still have to be afraid of this slightly hot person? "Scared!" Ling Feiyan told a white lie under his stare.

Seeing his strange expression, Owen thought to himself that this person was really strange, and lowered his head, he blew on the small soup dumpling and began to eat it.

God knows that Ling Feiyan had to work hard to hold back his smile, and said in his heart, "It really is a cat! It even has a cat's tongue, so cute!"

Ling Feiyan, who loves small animals very much but is not suitable for raising them because of mania and work, decides that Owen can let him do anything from now on!As long as he allows himself...

After the meal, the two finally left for Mortal Heaven.

Owen still handed the key to Ling Feiyan, and the latter got into his favorite sports car again.

It seems...the identities of these two people are completely reversed. Of course, these two people are completely unconscious.

When Lamborghini stopped roaring and slid to the gate of Fantian, the artists and staff who were resting or waiting near the lobby looked over at the same time, and everyone wondered if the person who came was the company's god-level figure?

The next moment, the door opened.

The man who stepped out first looked slender and straight from the body, but his face had a wild personality, but the flying eyebrows and flamboyant red hair made him look extremely unfriendly. With a flick, it turned out to be Ling Feiyan, who is famous in the circle for his bad temper?

"Could it be that he got rich?" A suspicious question sounded, and the people beside him echoed.

Next, the side door also opened.

The person who came out was slender, and his black hair, which looked very smooth, looked very beautiful under the sun. When he looked up, everyone sighed again. There is such a good-looking person, and that face can only be described as delicate. , especially those peach blossom eyes have an indescribable style that makes people reluctant to look away.

"Who is he? New to the company?"

"Is there such a person in the company? Who would drive such a car?"

These words fell silent after the two entered the gate. The artists were all good at pretending. They pretended to be calm and maintain their image, but their eyes followed them like shadows, obviously with strong curiosity.Owen never made public appearances and rarely accompanied Li Chengtian to banquets. Naturally, everyone didn't know that this was the Second Young Master.

……

Owen still turned a blind eye to those gazes, and followed Ling Feiyan to the recording studio. What was waiting for them was... the teary-eyed Producer Xu.

"You're finally here! This must be our Second Young Master, right?" Producer Xu paid great attention to this meeting, because he knew this was his chance. , then he will become a famous brand producer and producer, and then he will still need to curry favor with others.

"Well... you are?" Owen shrank back, he was not very good at dealing with people who were too enthusiastic.

Ling Feiyan took a step forward to stop Producer Xu who couldn't stop him from pushing in, "Producer Xu, this is my manager Li Ouwen."

"Second Young Master, hello, I've been waiting for your visit for a long time." Producer Xu rubbed his palms together and smiled brightly. With his chubby figure, he gave people a feeling of dumbfounding, especially the temper of this producer is well-known in the industry. Bitter.

"Hello." Looking at the palms stretched out towards him, those hands were sweaty... Without hesitation, Owen turned his eyes away, pretending not to see the friendly hand, and nodded coldly in reply.

Producer Xu didn't care, he opened the recording studio and began to introduce, "Second Young Master, this is the No. [-] recording studio. It is not only well-equipped, but also has the most advanced mixing and mute facilities. The cost budget for this disc production is... ..."

Ling Feiyan looked at Producer Xu with pity. Although they had never cooperated before, they could still understand Owen's professionalism. This person doesn't care about the success of the record at all. Today's arrival is just forced by himself It's here, so... Owen didn't understand what Producer Xu said at all, right?

As expected, at the same time as Producer Xu's radiant introduction, Owen was looking around the recording studio, completely distracted.

"It seems nothing special..." Owen was a little disappointed. He thought there would be a bunch of computers here, but he didn't expect that there was only a whole row of machines. Maybe it would be fun to start recording?Thinking about it, he turned his head and said, "Have you started recording now?"

"Okay, of course it's fine."

Producer Xu can't say that he will be pleasant, but he is willing to obey the words of the second young master. After all... this is an excellent opportunity to be in the top position, not to mention that he is also a talented person in addition to meeting people who are not nice. It is still far inferior to well-known foreign musicians, so what he needs is... the backstage, that is, the second young master.

Ling Feiyan pulled Owen to the sofa chair next to him, leaned in front of him and said in a low voice, "If you are tired, you can take a rest."

"Didn't you force me to come here?" Owen tilted his head and gave him a sideways glance, then raised his eyebrows as if thinking of something, and raised his lips, "Oh? Don't you really know how to sing? I'm afraid I will make fun of you. Did you say this on purpose?"

"Well...you'll know later."

Ling Feiyan really didn't have much confidence. He used to take the movie star route, but now his popularity has declined so that no director came to him. Singing... This is really the first time I try.

"Hmm, I'll wait then." Owen raised his chin to signal him to go inside.

Recording studio No. [-] occupies a very large area, and the whole team is not too crowded, with a total of ten people. Producer Xu is not lying, this recording studio is usually only open to the use of master-level artists, this time it is It was prepared for Er Shao's sake.The staff seemed a little inattentive, looking distractedly at Owen sitting next to him from time to time.

Even if Owen didn't express any dissatisfaction, it's not a comfortable thing to be in the same room with a boss-level figure. Besides, good-looking people don't look at nothing. What they wonder is...why did the second young master become Ling Fei? The manager who speaks?

Ling Feiyan is not only a well-known "mad dog" in the circle, he has tried to hurt people when he is in a bad mood. In terms of talent and potential, many people are better than him, except for the unruly Apart from his aura, he has no attractive qualities. Since the two young masters have different identities, why did he choose such a person instead?

It just so happened that today was the first day of recording, so it wasn't too busy. The singer only needed to familiarize himself with the lyrics and vocal practice, so the pedestrians planned to satisfy their own curiosity and distract themselves again. Producer Xu was also one of them.

It's a pity that God didn't seem to have the intention to let them get what they wanted. Owen didn't sit for a long time before his phone vibrated. He took out the phone from his pocket, took a look at the caller's identity, turned around and walked out of the recording studio after leaving a word.

While walking in the direction of the back stairs, Owen pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Second young master, good day."

"Who are you?" Owen thought the number looked familiar but couldn't remember it.

"Second Young Master, I'm Secretary Xu..."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Owen finally remembered that Secretary Xu was one of the secretaries next to Li Chengtian, and it was this person who notified him to go to the gang at the beginning.

"Well, Second Young Master, is the work going well?"

"It's okay, recording now."

"That's good. Besides, I want to inform you about Director Chen's new film..."

Secretary Xu struggled back and forth for a few days, and finally decided to call Owen to test the military situation on this day. It's over.

Owen, who didn't know it, also thought of it... "Secretary Xu, I have something for you to do."

"Of course, Second Young Master, please order! I will try my best to complete the task."

"As for the advertising spokesperson in charge of Manager Yan, I want Ling Feiyan to get..."

Before Owen finished speaking, Secretary Xu's hesitant voice came out: "Second Young Master, this may take a while, after all..."

"No need. I have something for you when you come here today. After reading it, you will understand what I want to do." Owen hung up the call after he ordered firmly.

Secretary Xu's phone call was like timely rain. Originally, after thinking about it, Owen felt that it was the safest way to hand over these photos to Li Chengtian, but when he thought of the man with a pair of sharp eyes and the aura of keeping strangers away from him, he still couldn't help it. Too much hope to overreach.

Not to mention that Owen is not the original Owen, until now Owen still remembers the day when he woke up—the man put his hands on his face, leaned over and stared at him closely from top to bottom, and said an intriguing sentence.

"You just want to get my attention so much, and you would rather hurt yourself?"

Owen always felt that the way Li Chengtian looked at him was a bit strange, as if he was looking at something, and those eyes seemed to see through him at any time, which made him feel a little uneasy, he had never met such a person before.

Flicking the longer hair on the right side, maybe he should consider investigating the past of the brothers...?

Forget it, anyway, the relationship between Li Chengtian and him has been lukewarm for several months, and it is good to continue like this.

However, he thought of a serious matter. As a hacker, the most important thing is to find a trustworthy external partner. This time, he can use Secretary Xu. Next time... It seems that it's time to contact friends from the past.

It's just that that person has seen his true face, touched his face now, and then thought about the identity and professional characteristics of the other party...Will the other party believe it?

But if he wants to investigate the cause of his death, it is necessary to contact Sima, right?

At this time, Owen did not expect at all that he would meet Sima due to an accident in the afternoon...

At the same time, Secretary Xu burst into tears holding the hung up phone, and said to himself, "These two brothers have the same style."

──It means that these two people always hang up after talking to themselves, right?