After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

the other side.

Zhong Chen also saw this hot search.

He clicked on the big picture, and his eyes fell on the upper leg for a long time.

Netizens are right. It is indeed a beautiful leg.

However, since Qi Linqing will be captured by the paparazzi, it shows that he is already quite well-known.

Zhong Chen thought for a moment, then clicked on WeChat to send a message to the other party:

[When you go out, remember to bring a mask and a hat. ]

Almost ten minutes passed.

Life is like tea before returning: [OK]

...

Qi Linqing didn't expect that he would be photographed and posted on the Internet when he jogged in the morning.

Moreover, the title "Big Beautiful Legs" really made him stare at it.

He went back to the bedroom and changed his clothes, and as Zhong Chen said, he wore a hat and a black mask.

When Qi Linqing went out, the butler had already equipped the car and was going to send him to the Antique Street.

He was sitting in the car and received a call from Du Yuanbai.

Du Yuanbai said with excitement, "Are you really going to shoot a variety show?!"

Qi Linqing: "No."

"Okay." Du Yuanbai also felt that he was thinking too much. How could people like Qi Linqing who are not involved in the world and have no desire for the world to participate in a variety show like "The Pastoral Poor Residence". What's more, Qi Lele is also on this show.

"Where are you now?" he asked.

Qi Linqing: "I'm still in front of my house, and I'm going to Antique Street."

Du Yuanbai wondered: "Why are you going to Antique Street? Are you shopping again?"

Qi Linqing: "Zhong Chen wants to buy paintings, I will help him see."

Du Yuanbai: "Excuse me."

Qi Linqing: "Huh?"

Du Yuanbai sighed: "I don't know what is good or bad, so let's go on a date."

Du Yuanbai wanted to ask Qi Linqing out for a meal. But obviously he is not suitable for this situation now.

Du Yuanbai: "I wish you happiness."

"It's not..." A date.

Du Yuanbai hung up the phone before Qi Linqing finished speaking in the second half of the sentence.

Qi Linqing: "..."

On weekends, Nanyuan Street is very lively, bustling with tourists. This is the most famous market in B City where antiques are bought and sold.

In the streets and lanes, in addition to the antique shops with blue stone bricks and tiles that look very tall, there are also many mobile sellers who sell floor stalls.

Qi Linqing closed the car door and walked towards the crowd.

Zhong Chen arrived early, and was standing at the place they had agreed upon, at the door of the antique shop opened by Qi Linqing's younger uncle Qiao Zhou.

The afternoon sun cut diagonally down, Zhong Chen leaned there with his hands in his pockets, his careless appearance attracted the attention of many passersby. Especially the winding dragon tattoo on his arm, inexplicably giving people a social atmosphere that was shocked.

In the shop.

Qiao Zhou didn't recognize who this young man was, only that he seemed to have affected his business a little bit.

Who would dare to enter the shop when the other party is here? !

Qiao Zhou drank the tea in the porcelain cup, stood up and pushed open the door.

He looked at the boy, with a polite smirk on his face: "Would you like to come in and have a look?"

Zhong Chen stared at the phone and said, "Wait."

Qiao Zhou sighed inwardly. He didn't look at the other party as if he came to buy something. Wouldn't it be someone who had offended before and invited to smash the shop?

Thinking of this, Qiao Zhou suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Little brother, you—"

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly saw a familiar figure coming not far away.

His little nephew, Qi Linqing, walked to the door of the store and took off his mask. He naturally handed the teenager a cup of milk tea and said: "Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road late."

Qiao Zhou: "..."

Dare to know them.

However, Qiao Zhou always felt that his gentle and courteous nephew was very incompatible with this social tattooed youth.

"What is your relationship?" Qiao Zhou looked at them and asked.

Qi Linqing said: "Friends."

Zhong Chen said: "Roommate."

The answers of the two men overlapped again in unison.

Qi Linqing glanced at the person beside him and added: "This is Zhong Chen. I live with him in the same studio now."

Zhong Chen: "Yeah."

Qiao Zhou: "Oh oh oh." Then rounding up means cohabitation? !

Zhong Chen drank two sips of milk tea.

"It's quite hot outside, why don't you come into my store and blow up the air conditioner." He hurriedly welcomed the two into the store.

Qi Linqing nodded and led Zhong Chen in.

He made an appointment here specially.

After all, if the other party wants to buy ancient paintings, it is better to ask the professional Qiao Zhou.

Sitting in the store and chatting for a while, Qiao Zhou thought of the hot search he saw this morning, and teased Qi Linqing:

"Your beautiful legs are being discussed online now."

Qi Linqing: "..."

Qiao Zhou: "Hahahaha I'll just make a joke."

Qi Linqing changed the subject and said, "My friend wants to buy a painting."

Qiao Zhou looked at Zhong Chen, "Are you?"

Zhong Chen: "Yeah."

Since I came to Antique Street, I must be buying antique paintings.

Qiao Zhou did not expect that the other party would be interested in antiques at a young age, so he thought about it and asked, "What kind of painting do you want to buy?"

Zhong Chen: "It's from Tang Dynasty, it's better to be Yuan Sihao's painting."

As he spoke, he used his peripheral vision to look at the changes in Qi Linqing's expression.

But Zhong Chen was soon disappointed.

Because he couldn't detect the slightest error from Qi Linqing's plain expression.

Qiao Zhou pondered for a moment, "Yuan Sihao's paintings...there are relatively few authentic ones on the market now. I remember Linqing has them?"

Not only does he have, there are also two.

Zhong Chen: "I want to buy another one."

"Oh." Qiao Zhou said: "But you are smart, the market price of Yuan Sihao's paintings has indeed risen in recent years. I heard that it is because he is a friend of Fu Yi and his painting style is influenced by Fu Yi, so he is very influenced by the ancient times. Painting collectors are welcome."

Suddenly hearing his name being mentioned, Qi Linqing's expression remained calm.

Zhong Chen lightly touched his arm and asked nonchalantly: "Do you know Fu Yi?"

Qi Linqing: "Yeah."

Zhong Chen: "What do you think of him?"

Qi Linqing: "This is hard for me to criticize, and I am not familiar with others."

Zhong Chen: "..."

Qi Linqing turned his head, looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you like Fu Yi very much?"

The stare at that moment made Zhong Chen's heartbeat slow for a while.

Let him have the feeling that he is fighting with a well-matched opponent on the battlefield.

If his hunch is true, they are hiding from each other and testing each other.

Zhong Chen smiled and said, "Well, I like it very much. He is my idol."

The question mark above Qiao Zhou's head.

He looked confused. Why does this young man who seems to be very playful and full of social atmosphere in front of him like Fu Yi?

Qi Linqing thought to herself, no wonder the other party wanted to buy the painting in his hand so persistently that day.

Even for that painting, he didn't hesitate to get hit by a car.

Qi Linqing asked Qiao Zhou: "Uncle Qiao, do you have any channels?"

Qiao Zhou: "Yes, I have a friend who just wants to sell a painting by Yuan Sihao. But it is twice as expensive as the market price..."

He looked at the appearance of Zhong Chen's student, fearing that the other party would be troubled with money.

Zhong Chen said: "It's okay. When can I see the painting?"

Qiao Zhou stood up, looked through his address book and said, "I can do it now."

Qi Linqing looked at their arrangements and picked up the cup to drink tea.

I have to say that although this tea is average, Qiao Zhou's tea making technique is unique.

Qiao Zhou's friend happened to be in a hurry. After a phone call, within half an hour, he brought the painting to the door.

This is a bamboo ink drawing inscribed with a poem.

Qi Linqing helped a bit and confirmed that it was genuine. In fact, he doesn't know much about the identification skills of ancient paintings, just because he and Yuan Sihao are good friends and know each other very well.

Even if Zhong Chendang paid the bank transfer, he spent 8 million to buy the painting.

The man happily took the money and left, and sent a big red envelope to the introducer, Qiao Zhou.

Qiao Zhou secretly smacked his tongue, this young man is too rich, right?

In private, he quietly asked Qi Linqing what his identity was.

"Don't you know him?" Qi Linqing was a little surprised, and said, "He is from the Zhong family."

The Zhong family and the Qi family are family members, and he thought Qiao Zhou would know each other.

Qiao Zhou: "Oh oh."

When talking about Zhong's family, Qiao Zhou remembered it.

No wonder. The Zhong family now has a big business, and it has something to do with the above. In terms of assets alone, it has more money than the Qi family.

He heard that the Zhong family had only one son, so he was naturally loved.

Not to mention buying eight million paintings, it would cost one hundred million. It is estimated that this young Zhong wouldn't even blink.

The nephew’s circle of friends has improved, which makes Qiao Zhou very pleased. He knew that both the Qi family and the eldest brother Qi Yingjun were partial to Qi Lele. If you can get the help of the Zhong family, if you encounter situations such as fighting for the Qi family's property in the future, Qi Linqing will not be too disadvantaged.

"Develop a relationship with him more deeply, don't you know? It's only good for you." Qiao Zhou told his nephew.

Qi Linqing knew what Qiao Zhou meant, but he didn't want to tie his relationship with Zhong Chen into an interest.

He just smiled.

It was almost evening when they came out of Antique Street, and they had a casual meal in a store on the side of the road.

After eating, Qi Linqing forgot to wear a mask.

Qi Linqing didn't know that he was going to participate in "The Pastoral Poor Residence" news on the Internet intensified, and even the paparazzi were moved by the wind.

Even Qu Wang, who was rewarded with a big red envelope by his boss, chased him, carrying the camera and clicking behind them all the way.

In all fairness, Qu Wang is not a very powerful paparazzi.

If you change to a celebrity in the entertainment industry with a slightly sharper sense of touch, I'm afraid he will be able to spot his stalking.

But the two ancients, Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen, who have just adapted to modern society, have no idea.

Qu Wang became more vigorous as he shot.

People have no resistance to good-looking things at all.

He has photographed many celebrities before, but they are not beautiful without blind spots. Many people appear in front of the high-definition camera to expose their skin conditions and other shortcomings.

As a professional paparazzi, Qu Wang had to help them p-map.

However, the pair of teenagers walking side by side on the road are so beautiful that people can't look away.

They are all very tall, especially Qi Linqing, half a head taller than the teenager beside him.

Happened to cross the road at a crowded zebra crossing, and a car rammed into him. Qi Linqing held Zhong Chen's left hand.

But this scene, frozen in Qu Wang's lens, was misplaced and they were holding hands.

Qu Wang: "!!!"

He, a paparazzi who has experienced many battles, couldn't help but shake his body when he saw the photos, let alone netizens.

In the evening, this photo was posted online.

The netizens quickly recognized Zhong Chen.

Because "Tang Yue Fengyun" had released their tidbits before, it attracted a batch of cp fans at that time.

[So sweet, help]

[Ahhhhhh, I shed tears directly]

[Today is another day of tears for the beautiful love]

[I go]

[This height is clearly affected]

[? ]

[Why I think Zhong Chen is a little bit more A, his tattoo looks like a big brother hahahahaha]

[Upstairs, you don’t understand it, the more this type of A man is pressed, the better it is]

[Desire to Conquer×2]

[This kind of young couple crossing the street and holding hands, it’s okay to come more often]

[+1]

[I think it’s okay to kiss]

[I think it’s okay in bed]

[I think it’s okay for them to get married]

[I want to watch the live broadcast of their wedding]

[I want to hide under the bed]

[? ? ]

[The sister upstairs laughed so hard, I forget it]

...

Qiao Zhou, who was clearing the shop and was about to close the door and go home, accidentally swiped this dynamic.

He hadn't seen the tidbits of "Tang Yue Fengyun" before, so he didn't recognize Zhong Chen.

But when he saw this Weibo, he was dumbfounded.

Did they actually have this kind of relationship? !

Qiao Zhou thought to himself, no wonder he just faintly felt that the atmosphere before the two children was not quite right.

He actually asked the other party to continue to contact Zhong Chen...Qiao Zhou was embarrassed.

With the current pace of Xiaoyou's progress, their relationship may have deepened enough.

Standing at the intersection, Qi Linqing said goodbye to Zhong Chen, and turned to the car sent by the butler to pick him up.

A new message pops up on the phone.

Du Yuanbai: [Why don't you be careful, you just went out with Zhong Chen and were photographed by paparazzi]

Life is like tea: [? ]

Du Yuanbai: [(link)# "Tang Yue Fengyun" actors Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen sweet hold a date#……]

Qi Linqing: "..."

Life is like tea: [I obviously wore a mask and a hat, and then came out after eating and forgot to wear it for a while]

Du Yuanbai: [It's okay, Brother Qi]

Du Yuanbai: [This only proves one thing, you are getting hot]

Life is like tea: [...]

When Qi Linqing thinks of Zhong Chen, the other party may mind.

He opened the chat interface with the other party and typed in:

[Have you seen the news on the Internet]

Zhong Chen: [Well, I saw it]

Life is like tea: [Sorry, I hope you don’t mind]

Zhong Chen: [I don't mind it]

Life is like tea: [OK]

Zhong Chen sat in the car, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Not only does he not mind, he even hopes that there will be more news about this misunderstanding.

the other side.

Qi Yingjun was furious when he saw the news.

He knows who Zhong Chen is! ! !

This kid had chased Qi Lele for a long time before, and he gave gifts and drove Lele out to play every day. He had long been a thorn in his eyes.

As a result, now the other party turned his head and fell in love with Qi Linqing again?

Qi Yingjun thought with his toes to know that this kid was absolutely unkind.

No, he thought he had to warn Qi Linqing.

This kind of scumbag who wanders around the bar must not believe it, and will be deceived physically and mentally in vain.

night.

Yan Qiongfang also mentioned it to him at the dinner table.

"It turns out that Linqing and the child of the Zhong family have such a good relationship. Next time he comes home, I have to ask him if he is in love." Yan Qiongfang said with emotion, "If they can get married well in the future, it's actually pretty good. ."

Qi Hui frowned insignificantly.

Qi Yingjun has no expression on his face: "No."

Yan Qiongfang: "Huh?"

Qi Yingjun gritted his posterior teeth and said, "That boy from the Zhong family is a scumbag."

Yan Qiongfang had never heard of it.

She thought for a while, "Although the kid has tattoos, he can't judge people by appearance."

Qi Yingjun: "It's not because of this. Don't you remember? He drove Lele to the bar for a few days in a sports car, so he almost brought Lele out of it."

Qi Yingjun has a deep memory of what happened that day.

When Zhong Chen sent Qi Lele back, he was berated by his father Qi Hui.

Zhong Chen directly rolled up his sleeves and scolded Qi Hui.

Qi Lele cried.

Yan Qiongfang looked blank. She has no impression of it.

Qi Hui snorted coldly, and said, "Well, I remember. The Zhong family's boy is really not good at character, so I should let Young Master Linqing come into contact with him."

Qi Yingjun nodded and said, "I'll call him in the evening to make it clear."

"Master, here." The driver got out of the car and opened the door to help.

Qi Linqing said "thank you" and walked down short.

The phone in my pocket vibrated and rang. He took it out and saw that the electric display was Qi Yingjun, and he accidentally hung it up with a stroke of his finger.

He didn't call back, only put the phone back in the left pocket of his pants.

The street in front of the gate was dazzling with white lights that looked like daylight.

Qi Linqing stretched out his hand and blocked his eyes.

The butler who opened the door explained: "There is a crew going to shoot around here tonight. It may be a bit noisy."

Qi Linqing: "Is it the one mentioned on the Internet?"

Steward: "Yes."

Thinking of this, the butler was very embarrassed. He felt that it was his improper management that caused his young master to be photographed by paparazzi.

"Don't worry, I have already clarified with the crew next door and asked them to withdraw from the hot search and explain to the netizens." The steward said.

Qi Linqing nodded and walked all the way to the basement.

The phone is still ringing.

This time he chose to connect.

Qi Yingjun first tried to chat with him on a few daily trivial topics on the phone. For example, have you eaten, have you been short of money and other nonsense recently.

Qi Linqing dealt with it perfunctorily a few times and then wanted to hang up. He will be busy drawing later.

"Are you still okay?" he asked.

Qi Yingjun said: "I want to tell you about Zhong Chen. Have you fallen in love with him?"

Qi Linqing frowned and said, "No."

Qi Yingjun said anxiously: "Don't lie to me, he is a scumbag! You are still young, and so innocent, you must stay away from him..."

Qi Linqing faintly felt this familiar.

He remembered that this plot also appeared in the book.

However, this line was originally Qi Yingjun exhorting Qi Lele. Why have you become him now?

Is there any reversal in the plot?

Qi Linqing twisted his eyebrows. When he got back to his senses, he discovered that the phone was accidentally hung up by himself.

Qi Linqing turned off the phone and put it aside.

He walked to the table and started to study ink and entered his own world.

at the same time.

Some netizens are also speculating whether Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen are going to participate in "The Pastoral Poor Residence" together.

[It’s not a coincidence that Qi Linqing was running near the filming location of "The Poor House in the Pastoral" this morning, and it was revealed that he and Zhong Chen had a sweet date in the evening.]

[They also participated in the base camp with Qi Lele and Fu Hanri last time]

[The means of propaganda by the crew of "Tang Yue Fengyun"]

[However, this kind of publicity is really useful. "Tang Yue Fengyun" has now become the most anticipated TV series for Weibo netizens of the year]

[I'm still looking forward to variety shows, I want to see handsome guys doing cp]

[Harm, who doesn't want this]

[I want it all in my dreams]

...

As the discussion heats up, netizens' expectations for the new issue of "The Pastoral Poor Residence" have also reached a peak.

At this time, the program team came out to clarify.

[V_Tianyuanqianjuguanbo: I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, Mr. Qi Linqing is not a special guest of our program group. After communication, we learned that he just happened to live near the filming location of this show...]

The comment area exploded.

[? ? ? ? ]

[Tianyuan poor living, you let me down]

[You can even invite the movie emperor Fu, why can't you invite Qi Linqing? ]

[Spoken, I don’t want to watch this show now]

[Wait, I remember that the filming location of this show was not in the courtyard...]

[In other words, Qi Linqing lives in a courtyard house? ! ]

[It's strange, doesn't he live in Qi's house? Did it move out? ]

[No wonder he would show up to run around there at six in the morning]

[Gan, the house price of the courtyard house is so expensive, and he is too rich. ]

[It seems that a classmate in his studio said that Qi Linqing is only on holiday. . ]

[He didn't mean to enter the entertainment industry]

[...]

[...]

[Don't ah woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

[What's so good about painting? Cub, why don't you enter the entertainment circle! ! ]

[I hate it]

Of course, Zhong's parents also saw the news on the Internet.

But they were very happy about it, and even urged Zhong Chen to bring Qi Linqing home quickly.

Zhong Chen: "He is coming tomorrow."

Mother Zhong raised her eyebrows with joy: "Really?"

Zhong Chen nodded.

Zhong's mother immediately happily ordered the nanny aunt to buy more food and prepare a big meal to meet him tomorrow.

"By the way, is there any taboo in that kid's diet?" she asked.

Zhong Chen said: "He is allergic to seafood, so he can eat coriander instead of green onions."

Mother Zhong: "Okay, OK, I'll talk to my aunt. But tomorrow your cousin will also come to eat at home, can we go together? Will that kid in Linqing mind."

Zhong Chen asked subconsciously: "Which cousin?"

He remembered that he had only one cousin in the liberal arts college, and used the other party as an excuse to fool Qi Linqing.

Mother Zhong said: "Just your cousin Fu Jia, you liked to play with him when you were young, have you forgotten?"

Zhong Chen: "..."

Although he received part of the memory of the original owner, he still didn't have much impression of people and things so long ago.

I only vaguely remembered that there was such a person in my mind.

Mother Zhong: "He is also engaged in art. He held an exhibition in the United States some time ago and has just returned to China. It just so happens that you can exchange experiences with him. Aren't you and Linqing both learning painting, let him teach you."

Zhong Chen: "Let me ask."

He quickly sent a message to Qi Linqing, asking if the other party would mind there are guests at home tomorrow.

Zhong Chen: [It's okay, if you mind, I'll make an appointment next time. My mother said that this cousin is also an artist. He just held an exhibition abroad some time ago. If you are interested, you can talk to him.]

Several hours passed.

Life is like tea Reply: [OK, I don’t mind]

Zhong Chen: [What did you do just now, I haven't heard back yet]

Zhong Chen: [Are you painting? ]

Life is like tea: [Hmm. ]

Life is like tea: [Sorry, I don’t look at my phone when I paint]

Zhong Chen: [It's okay]

The next day.

Qi Linqing arrived at Zhong's house on time.

It happened to be the time of lunch, and there was a tempting smell of food on the face.

The table is already full of rich dishes.

He changed his slippers and walked to the living room under the leadership of the servant.

There are four people sitting on the sofa.

Zhong Chen waved to him and said, "Come here."

Qi Lin took a step towards Chiang, his eyes fell on the young man next to Zhong Chen.

This person should be the artist's cousin in Zhong Chen's mouth.

He looked young, handsome, with shoulder-length black curly hair, and dressed in black.

Qi Linqing approached, and he could still vaguely smell a faint scent of cologne.

The young man raised his eyes and looked at him, with some interest in his eyes.

When the Zhong family's parents saw Qi Linqing, they greeted Qi Linqing enthusiastically and greeted him to sit down, handing him tea and asking him if he could eat fruit.

"By the way, this is Zhong Chen's cousin, Zhong Fujia." Zhong Mu pointed to the young man and introduced.

Qi Linqing nodded.

Zhong Fujia stretched out her hand, "Hello."

Qi Linqing also stretched out his hand and shook the opponent back, and said politely, "Hello."

Zhong Chen didn't have any impression of this cousin, and only had a few words when we met just now.

I just remember his coldness and the smell of perfume on his body.

While waiting for the food, Zhong Fujia took the initiative to start a conversation with Qi Linqing.

"I've heard of you, the champion of this year's Ink Cup Chinese Painting National Competition."

Qi Linqing hadn't spoken yet, Zhong's mother was surprised and said: "Fu Jia, you were in the United States before, the news is so well-informed."

Zhong Fujia smiled and said: "My friend is Professor Gao's son, and his younger brother also participated in this game. He was very impressed with Linqing, and he had mentioned it to me."

Mother Zhong: "Oh, that's how it is."

Qi Linqing is also very curious about Zhong Chen's cousin.

What do modern artists mean?

What is the difference between them and the painter's boundary?

Zhong Fujia also introduced herself, "I basically do exhibitions, including painting and designing installation art."

Qi Linqing and the other party soon had a lively chat.

During this time, he learned a lot about modern art through the Internet, but the conversation with Zhong Fujia has brought him a lot.

As a domestic artist, Zhong Fujia has been able to go abroad and held many exhibitions in Los Angeles, USA. He is well-known internationally and has a large number of fans on INS. He himself has different avant-garde views on art.

Compared with the other party, Qi Linqing felt that he was indeed old.

The generation gap of thousands of years is indeed not so easy to bridge.

Listening to them chatting, Zhong Chen couldn't talk at all.

After all, he is not a professional in fine arts.

"How long have you and Zhong Chen studied in the studio?" Zhong Fujia asked.

Qi Linqing: "I have just studied for less than half a month."

Zhong Fujia said cordially: "Come on, work hard. Although there are many drawbacks in the domestic art test, it is for the college entrance examination. I learned this way back then."

Qi Linqing nodded.

Zhong Fujia: "Where did you and Zhong Chen learn? I can help you look at the painting."

This is also because the Zhong family’s parents had specifically told him before, hoping that he could teach the two children.

Qi Linqing took out his mobile phone, opened the album and handed it to the other party.

During this time, he often taught Zhong Chen to paint, and most of his works were Zhong Chen's works.

Zhong Fujia flipped through the photos twice, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

With this level of painting, I can get a good high score in the art test.

The other party just said that he had learned Western painting for less than half a month.

"Very good, you painted this all?" he asked.

Qi Linqing shook his head and said, "No."

Zhong Chen took a look and said, "I drew these."

Zhong Fujia was startled, and immediately joked: "Then it seems that our family's artistic genes are okay."

Zhong Chen: "That's not true. He teaches me painting every night. I am thanks to him for teaching well."

This makes Zhong Fujia even more curious.

Qi Linqing turned the album back, pointed to a photo at random and said, "I painted this."

Zhong Fujia's eyes fell on the screen, and the moment he saw the painting, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He was surprised inside.

This master-level sketch was drawn by the half-aged boy in front of you? !

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