Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

At that time, Qin Yu only thought that it was a pirated CD that Qin Ran had obtained. There were a bunch of these on the Internet, and he didn't care. Now that I think about it, there are doubts everywhere...

turn out to be……

It turns out that Qinran is Jiangshanyi?

So to say that Qinran copied Jiangshanyi... It's a big joke in the world.

Jiangshanyi was a monument in the circle a few years ago, an era in the music circle, no matter how Qin Yu thought about it, he would never connect Jiangshanyi with Qinran, the age gap between the two was too great.

Qin Yu looked at this Weibo comment, which was gradually rising to 1.3 million, but didn't see anything. The phone in his hand instantly remembered that it was the phone number of Qin Siye's subordinates.

With trembling hands, she quickly pressed the answer button.

Fourth Master Qin's phone number was very simple. He just asked her if she could contact Qin Ran. Fourth Master Qin wanted to see Qin Ran and promised a bunch of benefits...

Qin Yu hung up the phone in a daze.

At this time, I finally know what it feels like to move a rock and hit my own foot.

She just wanted Qinran to be ruined once, but who knew that she didn't ruin her in the end, but let her rise to the top, and returned to qr's Weibo again, and the number of fans had grown to 19 million...

**

Last time, "Idol Twenty-Four Hours" made Qin Ran a hit. This time, the incident in Jiangshanyi almost swept the entire entertainment circle.

Even Senior Brother Ye, who doesn't hear anything outside the window, knows about it.

"Junior Sister, you are too good." In the laboratory, Senior Brother Ye couldn't help but speak after taking the data calculated by Qin Ran for him.

Qin Ran looked up at him.

Academician Liao put down the carving knife and looked at Senior Brother Ye.

"Academician Liao, you may not know that Junior Sister is not only good at physics, she is also a god-level arranger with 23 million followers on Weibo, and her status in the music industry is probably similar to yours in the research institute," Senior Brother Ye thought. After thinking about it, he said seriously.

Hearing this, Zuo Qiurong pursed his lips, silently took the experimental equipment aside, and did not speak.

Academician Liao had no idea about these things, but when Senior Brother Ye said that, he couldn't help but look at Qin Ran more, which was quite surprising.

People in the research institute are dedicated to research. Like Academician Liao, when he participates in secret research, he will be shielded in the desert base for two or three months, working with various researches, a space that ordinary people can't imagine.

Not to mention checking Weibo, even the time to contact family members is very limited. I am used to this kind of life. Most people who really do research in the research institute don’t pay attention to the entertainment industry. They watch TV occasionally, but people like Academician Liao You will feel that sleeping is a waste of time, and you will devote your life to laboratories and various researches.

Although Senior Brother Ye is also a research madman, although he has not yet reached the position of Academician Liao, he and Zuo Qiurong are busy with the space thruster project and Academician Liao's project at the same time, and every day when they go home, their minds are on the laboratory.

Knowing this, I clicked into the university dormitory group, and saw a few roommates discussing the school's junior sisters.

Senior Brother Ye was just looking at it casually, but he didn't expect to see a familiar name, it was Qin Ran. After climbing the entire building, Senior Brother Ye realized how powerful this little junior sister was.

"Junior Sister, you really came to the institute for your ideals, right?" Senior Brother Ye stood beside Qin Ran and couldn't help but sigh.

The wages of grassroots researchers are too low, and many masters of grassroots researchers that Senior Brother Ye knows have changed their careers to do other things due to reality.

More are left for dreams.

Unless you reach the status of Academician Liao, the road of research and technical personnel is not as easy as people outside think.

After a research is completed, the bonus distribution is only a drop in the bucket.

When Qin Ran heard this, she stopped moving for a moment. She turned her head to look at Senior Brother Ye, seemed to think for a while, and then said softly, "I'm not as great as them."

She looks away.

Senior fellow apprentice Ye stood where he was, looking at Qinran's back, feeling strange.

What did Qin Ran mean?

"who are they?

**

For the next few days, Qin Ran stayed in the physics laboratory, and Cheng Mu would bring her meals over at noon, and she didn't go to the cafeteria, avoiding the crowds of Peking University who were manipulating her everywhere.

There were some people in the physics laboratory who recognized her, but most of them were busy with research, not as scary as the group of fans outside.

Time flies to Saturday.

Qin Ran had been busy for a week, and today she finally took a day off to go to Yunjin Community to meet Qin Ling's teacher.

Cheng Juan drove the car downstairs to Qin Hanqiu's, but Qin Ran didn't let him come down with him.

Qin Ran unbuckled her seat belt.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Juan's cold eyebrows, looking at her motionlessly, with no expression on his face, which somehow made people feel a lot of pressure.

"Butler Qin is here too," Qin Ran glanced at Cheng Juan, "Your face is the passport of the major families in the capital, right?"

"After I turned sixteen, I didn't stay in the capital for long. Butler Qin doesn't know me." Cheng Juan coughed and replied slowly.

Qin Ran didn't believe it, so she directly opened the co-pilot's door, and then closed it with a "bang".

Finally, he bent down and tapped on the window with his fingers, signaling Cheng Juan to lower the window.

"Prince of the Cheng family, does Butler Qin know you?" Qin Ran put her hands on the car window, with a sloppy smile on her face, stretched out her hand again, and pointed to her forehead unhurriedly, "Although I'm busy with research projects , but the brain is still there."

"Okay," Cheng Juan put his arms on the steering wheel, his clear eyebrows and eyes were like shattered starlight, he laughed when he heard that, "You know me if you say I know you, and I will send a message in advance if I have to leave this afternoon."

Qin Ran withdrew her hand, took a step back, and waved her hand casually behind her while walking towards the building.

After her back disappeared into the building, Cheng Juan looked away.

Putting the Bluetooth headset on his ear, he reached out and dialed a hidden number.

**

At the same time, Qin Ran had already entered the gate.

She stopped at the gate, and then glanced back. Within a few seconds, she could see Cheng Juan's car driving away.

She walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator button casually.

Today Saturday, there were not many people, and she didn't wait for a while for the elevator door to open.

As soon as he got into the elevator, the phone in his pocket rang.

Qin Ran took out her phone and looked at it. It was Chang Ning.

She counted the floors of the elevator and picked it up directly, "What's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Chang Ning was still at home, walking down the stairs, "He Chen just sent a message, there is an order, 50 times the commission, do you accept it?"

"Ding—" The elevator arrived.

Qin Ran got off the elevator and didn't enter the room immediately. Instead, she took a few steps to the stairs and returned quickly, "No answer."

Chang Ning walked around the hall, then calmly opened the refrigerator door, looked for something to eat from inside, and said in a calm tone, "Client, Cheng Juan."

Chang Ning couldn't remember the rest, but he remembered that at Yuncheng, He Chen told her that the first order that Qin Ran made an exception was Cheng Juan, the client.

Qin Ran paused.

She leaned against the wall and was silent for a while: "Send it here."

"Will you accept it?" Chang Ning asked.

Qin Ran pressed her temples, completely convinced, "Let me take a look first."

She is afraid of checking herself.

"Oh," Chang Ning searched for a long time, and then found the bag of noodles, "If there is no problem, I will accept it by default. I will ask He Chen to sort out the materials first, and send them to you in an hour."

The two hung up the phone.

Qin Ran stood by the stairs for a while before walking back.

**

here.

The hall of Qin Hanqiu's house.

Butler Qin and Mr. Cook had already arrived. It was a rare day off for Qin Ling on Saturday.

Teacher Cook was chatting with Butler Qin on the sofa, and Butler Qin was very careful with Cook.

The doorbell rang outside.

The door of Qin Ling's room was left open, and he ran out immediately when he heard the sound, and opened the door like a whirlwind.

"It's his sister." Butler Qin also stood up. He looked towards the door with a smile on his face.

Cook's Chinese is very good, and there are almost no obstacles in communicating with the Qin family. Hearing what Qin steward said, he couldn't help but look up at the door. It's not the first time he's heard the Qin family mention Qin's family for so long. Ling's sister has been curious about this mysterious sister for a long time.

Qin Ling was undoubtedly a good student, and Mr. Cook also marveled at his talent. This was the first time he saw Qin Ling act like a child.

Cook couldn't take his eyes off, wanting to see Qin Ling's sister.

Qin Ling opened the door, and a woman in a beige overcoat came in from the outside, holding a scarf loosely in her hand. She was thin and tall, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows, and cold eyes. Following her steps, a wave of determination rushed towards her face.

"Teacher, this is my sister." Qin Ling turned around, raised his chin, and introduced Qin Ran to Cook. His eyes were very bright.

Butler Qin also introduced it to Qin Ran with a very respectful tone: "Miss, this is Teacher Cook, a very powerful teacher that Sixth Master found in State M."

At this point, Butler Qin paused, wondering if Qin Ran knew about M state...

After he finished speaking, Mr. Cook didn't respond, and just looked at Qin Ran intently.

Butler Qin turned sideways, wondering, "Mr. Cook?"