Upon hearing this, Lang Xuan's hand holding the pen suddenly paused.
He raised his head and locked eyes with the secretary: "What did you say?"
The tone was deep and cold, mixed with a bit of urgency.
The secretary was startled, thinking she had said something wrong: "Mr. Yun, I, I..."
"Where are the embroidery pictures?" Langxuan urged him, "Take out the photos and show them to me!"
The secretary hurriedly handed over the collected photos.
The International Youth Art Exhibition was held in Grain at the beginning of the year. Although it was very niche, there was a lot of news related to it on the Internet, all with high-definition pictures.
Lang Xuan began to compare the two embroidery pictures.
The core design is indeed exactly the same.
He closed his eyes and clenched his fists, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly connected perfectly into lines at this moment.
Ji Qingwei plagiarized his junior sister's chip and Si Fuqing's embroidery drawings.
Two completely different fields, but both copy the core ideas.
He still didn't know how Ji Qingwei successfully plagiarized, but that didn't matter.
Sherlock Holmes said that when you remove all the impossible situations, no matter how incredible the remainder is, it is still the truth.
No wonder Si Fuqing feels so familiar to him, because she is his junior sister who died long ago!
He should have known a long time ago, besides the junior sister, who can design a chip that is refreshing to him?
When this thought completely took over his whole body, Lang Xuan stood up suddenly. He didn't even have time to pack his things, so he just grabbed a wallet and rushed out.
The secretary once again witnessed the speed of a world-class 100-meter race.
He was stunned for a moment and couldn't keep up with Lang Xuan's speed. He only had time to shout loudly: "Mr. Yun!"
Langxuan didn't even stop, and smiled coldly: "Tell that stupid Duke that he will be stupid for the rest of his life."
This kind of IQ, why are you still on the top of the clouds? It has simply lowered the average of their brothers and sisters.
He must stay away from Lao Liu in the future.
secretary:"???"
What's going on?
He held his cell phone blankly and stayed there for an unknown amount of time until he met Raphael who hurried over after receiving the message from the servant.
At this time, the palace was already locked. Raphael was originally in his palace preparing to watch Si Fuqing's variety show before going to rest, but he was told by the knights that Lang Xuan ran away alone.
That speed is called fast.
"What did you, Mr. Yun, do?" Raphael asked in surprise, "Even if you run away, you still have to tell me. Did he ask you to convey anything to me?"
The secretary came back to his senses: "Ah, oh! Your Highness, Mr. Yun did leave you a message."
"Say." Raphael nodded.
The secretary mechanically repeated Lang Xuan's sentence: "Stupid Duke, you will be stupid for the rest of your life."
Raphael: "???"
He had never received such a great insult in his life.
He glanced at the shivering secretary, took out his cell phone, and dialed Lang Xuan's cell phone number.
After three rings, the call was answered.
"I said what's going on with you, why are you scolding me all of a sudden?" Raphael asked, "Without me, where would you get the funds? Fourth child, you are so unkind."
Lang Xuan didn't explain anything, but just cursed again: "Stupid!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone and blocked Lao Liu in one go.
Raphael: "..."
When the master comes out of confinement, he must report the black case to Langxuan.
**
It is morning in the Daxia Empire now, and Si Fuqing took a flight back to Beizhou last night.
Early this morning, Mu Qingmeng, Ji Qingyao and Jiang Shuihan also arrived at the set of "The Heroine of the Kingdom".
The news that Ji Qingyao was adopted as an adopted daughter by the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance and his wife also spread in Sijiu City.
Indeed, many people's minds have become active.
When the Ji family collapsed, Ji Longtai and his wife were expelled from Sijiu City, leaving Ji Qingyao an orphan without any relatives.
If he could marry her, it would be equivalent to taking half of the Thousand Army Alliance into his pocket.
Several candidates of the same generation as Yu Yao in the Yu family were also eager to give it a try, especially after learning that Yu Yao was kicked out by the Thousand Army Alliance.
Mu Qingmeng was too lazy to meet these thoughtful people, so she directly booked the earliest flight, out of sight and out of mind.
"Teacher Si is still resting." Director Lu asked the staff to entertain a few people, "Sit down and drink some juice first."
Mu Qingmeng nodded, sat down, took a rest, and looked at the surrounding scenery. He couldn't help but praise: "The crew worked hard."
There really aren't many conscientious film crews these days who shoot on location like this.
A few decades ago, it might take more than ten years to shoot a movie. Today's TV series are all post-production special effects synthesis.
No matter how realistic the special effects are, they are still far inferior to the thousands of rivers and mountains of Daxia.
Si Fuqing was indeed still asleep, but she was sleeping in the game cabin.
At this time, she had just finished a war with Emperor Yin and was so tired that she collapsed on the chair.
The game turned her into a weak military counselor who could not lift her hands or resist her shoulders. As a result, she was lifted onto the horse by Emperor Yin several times.
It was simply a shame in her life.
While she was taking a breath, Jiang Xuanjin also came back from the battlefield.
Si Fuqing greeted him: "Young Master."
"Strategic Advisor." Jiang Xuanjin stepped forward and smiled, "Is the Military Advisor going back to Yong'an with His Majesty soon? I would like to ask the Military Advisor to help me bring something."
"Okay." Si Fuqing nodded, "I know, give it to Miss Zhaoyue."
During the years when Jiang Xuanjin and his nine brothers were fighting abroad, they collected all kinds of rare treasures every year and gave them to Jiang Zhaoyue.
Jiang Xuanjin's voice paused for a rare moment, and his handsome face turned slightly red: "No, no, I want to ask the military advisor to go to the Zhongyong Hou Mansion and give this box to their young lady for me."
He took out a sandalwood box from his blood-stained embroidered robe.
Jiang Xuanjin whispered: "After this year, she will be eighteen, so she doesn't have to wait any longer. If she waits any longer, she won't be able to get married."
Si Fuqing was startled.
Only then did I finally understand what Jiang Xuanjin had said.
It’s not that I don’t have a sweetheart, it’s that I can’t.
He saw Mrs. Jiang's hard work over the years and didn't want to delay another girl.
When Jiang Xuanjin rushed to the battlefield, he already knew that he would inevitably die on the battlefield.
He is a person without a future.
With such complicated feelings, Si Fuqing quit the game and opened the door of the game cabin.
The sun is shining brightly outside, and it has moved to the center of the sky. It is noon.
"Teacher Si, your fans are here to see you." At this time, the screenwriter knocked on the door of the wooden house, "Mr. Yu ordered takeout for everyone. He must be hungry after sleeping for so long."
Si Fuqing rubbed his head, washed himself briefly, put on a T-shirt and jeans and went out.
"Qingqing, are you okay?" Mu Qingmeng pulled her over with concern, "Did you not get enough rest after these days of hard work? Otherwise, please take a few days off."
"No, I just had a long dream." Si Fuqing's voice was very soft, "I dreamed about Jiang Xuanjin, and I was very emotional."
Mu Qingmeng was stunned: "Jiang Xuanjin?"
Jiang Shuihan also raised his head.
"Every day I think about it, and every night I dream about it." The screenwriter said, "Teacher Si is really dedicated and has been changing Jiang Xuanjin's plot, so I just dreamed about it."
Si Fuqing took a piece of snack and said, "I have thought about how to add an emotional scene to Jiang Xuanjin."
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the dinner table stopped.
The screenwriter was surprised: "Teacher Si, have you succeeded in channeling?"
Sang Yanqing: "..."
The ability to accept is really fast.
Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Shao Yao, how about making a cameo?"
Through "Eternity", she met the eldest lady of the Zhongyong Hou Mansion as mentioned by Jiang Xuanjin.
This eldest lady did not even leave a name in history.
But the magnanimity surrounding her is something not everyone can achieve.
At least not the current traffic stars.
Ji Qingyao was a little confused: "But, but I...I can't act."
"It's okay, I'll teach you." Si Fuqing touched his chin, his fox eyes crinkled, "I think your temperament is quite suitable. You are better than those popular actors. You can also do martial arts. We also saved the money of martial arts."
Sang Yanqing: "..."
Finding someone to make a cameo is the next step. Actually, the original intention is that you don’t want to spend money, right?
She had already seen through Si Fuqing's true nature.
**
The afternoon show starts at two o'clock.
After eating, Si Fuqing went to find Yu Xiheng. She rubbed her shoulders and said, "I took a good nap, but my back hurt from sleeping."
Naturally, she couldn't say that the pain in her back was because the holographic game perfectly simulated the pain, and she was thrown off the horse by Emperor Yin.
Yu Xiheng raised his head when he heard the sound, put down the book in his hand, and said two words in a medium tone: "Come here."
"What for?" Although he asked, Si Fuqing still walked over.
His slender, well-jointed hands fell on her shoulders, with a warmth that made people's hearts tremble.
Si Fuqing felt her skin itchy and was about to stand up, but his shoulders were held down by him.
"Don't move." Yu Xiheng said calmly, "I'll give you a massage. Be careful that the bones are misaligned."
The strength of his hand was just right, neither light nor heavy, and it perfectly relieved the pain on her body.
Si Fuqing thought for a while and made a suggestion: "Can I lie down?"
Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved and he said slowly, "Okay."
She changed her position comfortably and lay down on the sofa.
**
Outside the set.
Lang Xuan finally arrived. He didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his head and immediately found Lu Dao.
"Are you—" Director Lu felt that Lang Xuan looked very familiar. After staring for a few seconds, he suddenly realized, "Mr. Yun?!"
The CEO of Yunshang actually chased their crew?!
"Sorry to bother you." Lang Xuan took a deep breath before calming down his violent heartbeat, "Excuse me... is Miss Si here? I want to see her, right now."
He had no intention of contacting the division now. After all, the source of the explosion more than four years ago had not yet been found. In the end, it could only be attributed to an accident.
There's no guarantee that someone from the master's sect didn't do it.
Director Lu said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I will call her right away. Mr. Yun is here to invite you. Please sit down first."
Lang Xuan's eyebrows relaxed.
No matter what, he was the first one to find his junior sister. This achievement was enough for him to boast about for a lifetime.
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Every senior brother thinks that he is the first one to find his little junior sister XD
