This thing turned out to be a great god

mayfly master

Mayfly Master sent you a window shake. --

During the day:?

Mayfly God: The contract was sent tonight, please send me the photo of the thong!

Gu Fan's heart skipped a beat, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

On the day I just moved in here, this guy also said that a new co-tenant came to the house. Last time he gave Luo Chen 'drugs', this guy also said he was having diarrhea. Luo Chen just sent a contract, and this guy also said that the contract is tonight Sent!

He turned his head subconsciously, looked at the wall separating him from Luo Chen's room, swallowed, and turned his head.

Bai Zhou: I want to ask you something.

Mayfly God: I want a photo, a photo of thong 'pants'!

Bai Zhou: ==, do you know a person named Luo Chen?

Luo Chen looked at the dialog box on the screen, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, did he realize it?

His hands left the keyboard, he picked up the cup next to the computer unhurriedly, and took a sip of water.

Bai Zhou: What about people?

Seeing that the other party didn't reply suddenly, Gu Fan couldn't help shaking the window.

Mayfly God: I just drank some water.

Mayfly God: Luo Chen?Who? Handsome guy?

Bai Zhou: ==, it’s nothing, it’s fine if you don’t know each other.

Mayfly God: (ノ｀Д)ノ Don't change the subject!

Mayfly God: Quickly wear the thong 'pants' I gave you and take a photo for me!

Bai Zhou: Alright, I'll be there in a moment, you go to code words!

Mayfly God: (≧▽≦)/I read it and went to type.

Bai Zhou: I won't send it to you online anymore. When the time comes, I'll put it in the contract and send it to you by courier. Be good, go and code it.

Mayfly God: Well, I'll wait.

Gu Fan smiled sinisterly, "Just wait!" Then he closed the dialog box.

In the morning of the next day, Gu Fan opened his mailbox and saw that Yi Yuan had replied to the contest proposal he had submitted, but the proposal was unexpectedly rejected.

In the afternoon, he and Ye Fei were called to the editor-in-chief's office. Yi Yuan's non-smiling expression made Gu Fan feel that the atmosphere was serious, as if the plan was not so bad.

"Have you seen the contest plan?" Yi Yuan turned his laptop screen so that the two people across the table could see the contest plan on the screen.

"I see." Ye Fei responded, "We discussed the process of this plan at the meeting and asked Gu Fan to sort it out. Generally speaking, it is not much different from what was discussed in the conference room."

"Gu Fan, what do you think is the difference between this time's plan and the last contest's on the website?" Yi Yuan turned to Gu Fan.

When Gu Fan made this plan, he specifically browsed through the previous schedule plans.

"It's the same with minor differences." He said truthfully, although he didn't think this plan was bad when he sorted out the plan, but it can be said to be exactly the same as previous competitions.

Yi Yuan: "What about the year before last?"

"Actually, every session is pretty much the same." Gu Fan said a little terrified, and quietly glanced at Ye Fei, who looked at the computer screen expressionlessly.

Yi Yuan looked at Ye Fei: "So, do you think this year's competition will continue the same?"

Ye Fei looked at Yi Yuan with a straight face, "This is to preserve the original style of the website competition!"

"So, Jinquan has been established for 7 years, and it is still the same as it is now!" Yi Yuan's voice was a little suppressed, but it could still be heard that he tried his best to restrain himself from getting angry.

Ye Fei muttered dissatisfiedly, but stopped expressing his opinion.

"How do you think this plan is more innovative?" Yi Yuan turned the conversation to Gu Fan.

Gu Fan was taken aback, and the first word that came to mind was: Great God.

"I think, in terms of publicity, we can invite great gods to participate in the competition, create explosive points, and at the same time properly disclose the identities of some great gods... such as fate." He said, watching Yi Yuan's face' expression ', then said: "I think, just referring to this way of publicity is very attractive, the competition where all the great gods come to participate, isn't this competition popular?".

"This method of publicity is indeed very good, but it needs to be communicated with the Great God." Yi Yuan propped his elbows on the table, crossed his hands in front of his nose, seemed to be thinking for a while, and said, "Go back and write the plan again." One copy, 'deliver' to me next Monday".

Gu Fan glanced at Ye Fei with some embarrassment. It doesn't seem appropriate to skip the editor-in-chief like this, right?

Yi Yuan saw his concerns and said, "Is there any question?"

These words seemed to be asking Gu Fan, but Ye Fei could tell that they were asking him, and he gave Gu Fan a sideways look in displeasure.

Gu Fan bit his 'lip' and replied: "Okay".

When leaving the editor-in-chief's office, Ye Fei's face was always calm. It should be said that from the moment he entered the editor-in-chief's office, his face was like a mouse pad. As soon as the meeting was over, he was the first to get up from the chair leave.

Gu Fan followed behind him, feeling that Yi Yuan was stepping on him a little too obviously. Although Yi Yuan seemed to be giving himself a chance to show off, it was really unpleasant to snatch the opportunity from others like this.

As soon as he returned to his desk, Qiao Yihang handed him a courier, "your courier".

"Thank you." Gu Fan took the express mail and opened it casually.

"Your grades in "Gravekeeper" are very good. In just one day, your favorites have reached three digits, and your clicks have also exceeded five digits." Qiao Yihang opened the page of "Gravekeeper" on the website, "I am I also read this article at night, it is very good, do you have any manuscript? Send it to me quickly."

"Only [-] words, I'll send it to you later." Gu Fan said, glanced at the contract, and when he found the author's pen name was Bai Zhou, he immediately found a copy of his ID card. Although it was a black and white copy, he could still tell The man in the ID photo looked very handsome, with sharp-edged outlines and facial features that seemed to be cut out by a knife, which made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.

Name: Luo Yang.

Same surname as Luo Chen!

birth year……

1965...

1965! ?

How many years is this adult?This is decades!

He turned to the mailing address on the contract again, Yimin Supermarket, No. 17 Shahe Road, District A, Beijing!

Isn't this the supermarket he went to just two days ago? !

What the hell is this?

This guy actually lives so close? !

At this time, a photo clipped in the contract fell out and flew under Qiao Yihang's seat. He was about to pick it up, but Qiao Yihang picked it up first.

"This is... why is your photo here?" Qiao Yihang looked back and forth between Gu Fan's face and the contract in his hand after seeing the face in the photo clearly.

"Me?" Gu Fan snatched the photo from his hand.

The background of the photo is next to a shelf in a supermarket, and it occupies one third of the photo. It is a profile face looking for something on the shelf with its head up. The profile of the profile face is very soft. **, but the person who took the photo is highly skilled and uses high-level equipment, as can be seen from the curved and long eyelashes of the person in the photo.

Although it was just a side face, he could recognize it at a glance. Who else could it be if it wasn't him? f