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Chapter 682: The First 20

When she heard the WeChat notification tone, Gong Qianmu thought it was Shao Jun and had something to explain. She picked up her phone and clicked on it, only to find it was from Qin Boyan.

You are not allowed to bring mobile phones tomorrow, she knows, the program team has already said it.

【Know.】

She replied with two words.

I was about to close WeChat when I suddenly saw a red dot at the bottom. The girl that night said that if I click here, I can see the Moments posted by all my friends.

When I clicked on it, I saw a picture of Qin Boyan.

After reading the content on the picture, her first reaction was that she was surprised that he discovered her registered Weibo so quickly?

Because her Weibo nickname is Yan Ruyu, her friend circle also refers to her as Yan Ruyu.

But the second reaction was, no, he was questioning the fact that she was from Dayan.

Because in his opinion, Dayan does not exist, it is just a dynasty in the script. She said that she came from Dayan, and to him, it came from the script and the book.

Not only did he question it, but his two WeChat friends also questioned it.

He deliberately sent this picture to his circle of friends just to show her and to tell her that they didn't believe it.

believe it or not!

Gong Qianmu was not relieved.

However, she still went to Weibo to change her nickname to Yan Xiaoer, and stood by the window and took a picture of a night scene with the moon, and tried to post her first Weibo post with the words: When will the moon shine?

Pay it back to me?

Just when she was tired from reading and was about to go to bed, her cell phone's beeps suddenly rang one after another.

It wasn't the sound of an incoming call or WeChat message. She was very surprised.

I turned on my phone and saw that it was on Weibo. Suddenly, many people were following her, and many people left comments on her Weibo post.

[Following Qin Shao and Shao Jun, following Qin Shao’s fan support club, and also following several big station ladies of our paints, the waiter is undoubtedly our Yan family member.]

[Xiao Er, just tell me, are you also planning to open a website? 】

[I just registered a new account, posted a photo like this, and specifically showed the specific address. I think I am preparing to open a website.]

[What’s wrong with the photo and address upstairs? I found that if I don’t go online for a day, I’ll be lllllb. 】

[Jimei, please zoom in on the photo, do you see it? Don’t look at the moon, look at the car below. It says ‘Survival on a Deserted Island in the Half Moon’ written on the car. It is the car of the program team, and the address displayed is also s

Wanji Grand Hotel in Szhou. The young master is attending the recording of this program in Szhou. It is said that he is staying in this hotel.]

[Wow, really, thank you sister for making up the lesson.]

[After checking the eyes, our painters are all people with 16x lenses.]

[So, this waitress is either a staff member of the program team or a station sister. Judging from her attention, she should be a station sister, and she is also our family’s station sister. 】

[With reasonable evidence and thorough analysis, our pigments are excellent.]

[Great, this time the Young Master’s itinerary has not been made public. Many station ladies don’t know about it and haven’t had time to follow it. Isn’t that great? 】

[Xiaoerxiaoer, go ahead, open up boldly, all our paints support you!]

[Boy, waiter, please open the station quickly. The paint is coming in.]

[Xiaoerxiaoer, can you send us a fresh photo of the young master to comfort us in our lovesickness? 】

Gong Qianmu sweated.

Are these people very good at finding things?

She just registered a new account, how did they see her Weibo?

Is it related to the address of this hotel? They were paying attention to this hotel, so they searched for her?

As a newbie on Weibo, she didn’t understand it at all.

Moreover, these people’s eyes are too powerful, right?

In the photos she took herself, she didn't even notice that the show crew's car was in the frame. It was so dark that they were able to pick it out.

Sure enough, what is written in the book "Rice Circle Culture" is true. Every fan has a keen eye and a magnifying glass. The power of fans is amazing.

After researching for a long time, I turned off the geographical location, but there was nothing I could do about it.

I wanted to delete it, but I was afraid that there would be no money here. After all, a lot of people had already followed her.

Many people also messaged her privately.

She didn't want to pay attention either.

After fussing for a while, she finally turned off the beep and fell asleep.

In the next room, Qin Boyan also turned off the lights and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he was in a daze when he felt something strange at the door, like the sound of a key card being unlocked, and he suddenly woke up.

The door opened, the lights turned on, and several sturdy men in black suddenly burst in.

Qin Boyan was shocked.

"You..." Before he could ask, the other party sealed his mouth with tape.

Then a black cloth bag was buttoned up, completely blocking his sight.

Then, he felt them dragging him out of bed, putting slippers on him, and then forcing him out of the room.

Was he kidnapped?

Qin Boyan wanted to shout, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Even if I want to break free, I can't.

I couldn't even see where I was being taken, everything was dark.

Just go by feeling.

It feels like entering the elevator, the elevator goes down, and it feels like leaving the hotel.

It felt like we were in an open place, and the wind was so strong.

The noise was also very loud, like the sound of an airplane propeller.

I felt like I was being stuffed into the cabin, and my hands were still tightly restrained.

I felt the plane rising slowly.

Finally, the other party took off the tape on his mouth.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" he asked sharply.

No one responded to him.

Because he didn't take off the black bag on his head, his eyes were still dark.

"Where are you taking me?"

Still no one responded to him.

But suddenly he heard two groans, and his arms that had been tightly restrained were suddenly released.

With his free hand, he quickly tore off the black cloth bag on his head, and saw Gong Qianmu clinging to the eaves of the cabin door, while the two men in black who were restraining him on the left and right had been knocked unconscious by her.

"Master Qin, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

Because the propeller is very loud, she is also very loud.

When his eyes touched the camera in front of the cabin, Qin Boyan suddenly understood. When he saw Gong Qianmu trying to attack the pilot, he quickly stopped him: "Don't, it will crash."

Gong Qianmu stopped his movements urgently, but in the next moment, he dragged Qin Boyan out of the cabin. His movements were as fast as lightning and very decisive.

Qin Boyan didn't even have time to exclaim, let alone stop him, when he felt the wind blowing past his ears, and the two of them fell vertically.

He was horrified.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

Gong Qianmu's arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

The speed of descent began to slow down, and in a 360-degree spin, she hugged him and landed firmly on the ground.

Seeing that she was standing, Gong Qianmu let go of her hand. Unexpectedly, Qin Boyan's legs weakened and he was about to fall. She hurriedly went to help him, but she was tripped by Qin Boyan who was trying to steady himself.

Both of them fell down.
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