Floating Island

"Sister Xia, the situation is still developing. Lin Ran announced that he has quit the show."

Xia Yiru's face became uglier and uglier, and she suppressed her anger and said, "Show it to me."

The staff handed her the tablet, and Lin Ran's face popped up on the VB video.

"I'm very sorry everyone, after careful consideration, I don't think I can play the role of Shen Qi in "The Legend of Liu Guang". I have resigned from the film. Going forward, I will carefully select scripts and strive to bring you better works. Thank you."

"Lin Ran!" Xia Yiru was extremely angry and threw the tablet on the table. The smooth screen immediately exploded, and Lin Ran inside was still chattering these words over and over again.

She had already found her dream director. It was almost, just almost, that it wasn't him canceling "The Legend of Liu Guang" but "The Legend of Liu Guang" replacing him. But...

What a shame and humiliation!

"Then... Sister Xia, are we still sending out the obituary?"

Xia Yiru gnashed her teeth and said, "Send!"

A few minutes later, the obituary of Wu Danyun's death was officially issued, adding new spice to the mess. Netizens in the comment section showed up one after another to watch the show and shouted: It's a mess now, let's drink it while it's hot.

There was a flurry of criticism on VB. One group called Lin Ran a fence-sitter, saying he quickly distanced himself from "The Legend of Liu Guang" after plagiarizing it and was simply riding on its popularity. Another group praised Lin Ran for his principles, saying he would only plagiarize original works and would not even bother to act in such plagiarized works. Another group, no, pure fans, shouted: "Don't even get involved!"

Of course, there are quite a few people who defend Wu Danyun. Some people say that Wu Danyun has suffered such a miserable fate and lost his life. It seems like "You just had your books copied, but our Danyun lost his life."

Fans have gone from asking the studio to clarify the plagiarism a few days ago to now boldly speculating that Wu Danyun committed suicide due to the online violence in the past two days.

A few minutes later, another obituary appeared.

The protagonist is the "troposphere".

The whistleblower's ID is Tiechui. He released the complete timeline and cause of "Troposphere's" death, as well as evidence that Wu Danyun took the lead in cyberbullying her after she lost the lawsuit. Some details were so detailed that the police were unaware of them.

Caption: She was the one who was cyberbullied to the point of committing suicide.

"Bai Shuo, follow him closely."

This kind of grand event not only concerns the public, but the police are more concerned than them. They squatted for more than half an hour, just to see if the person who broke the news would come out and make another disclosure.

Bai Shuo used his own device to track his IP address and discovered that he was in Jianan Province. "Found it!"

"Room 302, Zhenxing Community, No. 414, Southeast Avenue, Qu'an City, Jianan Province."

Chen An said, "We're leaving. You stay and keep in touch."

Ten minutes later, the police car stopped at the gate of the community, and Chen An led the team to knock on the door of this resident.

"Who is it?"

"Plumber."

"Oh, here it comes."

Five minutes later, he was restrained by the police as soon as he opened the door, "Ouch! It hurts!"

This fat guy in front of me doesn't look like Z at all.

Chen An squatted down and asked him, "Did you reveal this information?"

"Breaking news?" The fat man grimaced in pain, his glasses crooked. "What breaking news? I just woke up!"

Chen An was sure it wasn't him, so he pressed the headset and asked, "Bai Shuo, are you sure it's here?"

"Yes, the source of the signal is here." Bai Shuo suddenly thought of another possibility, "Boss, open his computer."

Chen An turned on the computer and asked, "Password."

The fat man didn't say anything. Cheng Xiaoxiang pressed him down harder and said, "Speak."

"090934."

Chen An turned on the computer and logged into the account with ease, only to find that no one was operating the account, but it was still leaking information.

"Bai Shuo, the account updated itself. Can you find the real IP?"

"I'll try."

Chen An stared at the screen. After posting a few detailed screenshots, the account remained silent. He clicked on the hot search with his mouse, and now things were really in chaos. It seemed that Z's promise to her continued after Cen Yun's death.

"No, the other party has added protection and can't find it."

After hearing dozens of layers of insults, he saw a latest interview where Lin Ran faced the reporter and admitted that he had indeed quit the show because of plagiarism. His speech was flawless and contained no malicious slander, but it also made his position clear. Not only that, he also said that he would spontaneously hold a memorial service for the original author.

Chen An whispered, "Memorial service?"

It seems this matter is not over yet.

"Watermelon Bobo for customer number 2299." Jiang Li stood at the front desk, attracting many young customers. "Is customer number 2299 here?"

A girl squeezed into the huge crowd, "Mine, mine."

“Takeaway or drink now?”

"Pack it up." The girl pushed her glasses, smiled shyly, and whispered "thank you" as she took it.

The "Ukaka" beverage shop was so busy for the first time in the department store area where competition was so fierce. From the time it opened at 10 a.m. to 10 p.m., the front desk was crowded with customers placing orders, but they had no idea that all this was because of a new summer intern.

After shaking offline, Sun Qin turned to him and said, "Jiang Liming, you should wear a mask when you go to work every day. I really can't shake it anymore."

"Ah? How about I do it?"

Jiang Li wanted to change seats with her, but she refused, "No, no, no, just stand there. Shaking the milk tea is tiring."

He smiled sweetly, with obvious bags under his eyes and curved eyebrows.

Sun Qin was instantly struck, rolled up her sleeves and said, "Sister, I can still shake it!"

A dozen meters away, Han Ming nudged Chen An and said, "Hey, isn't this the kid from last time?"

Chen An followed the direction he pointed and saw Jiang Li. He was bending over to listen to a little girl's order. Her parents probably didn't come with her. She was standing on tiptoe with a hundred-dollar bill in her hand to communicate with him.

Jiang Li took her money and when he gave her the change, he even came out of the store and put it in the girl's pocket.

Han Ming suddenly said, "Would you like some milk tea? I'll treat you."

The next second, Chen An was being pushed to place his order. Jiang Li, looking down at something else, caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye and said, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Chen An said, "Three cups of Orange Juice."

The voice sounded familiar. When he looked up, he saw that it was indeed an acquaintance. The corners of Jiang Li's mouth curled up slightly, "Brother."

Chen An nodded. "When did you come?"

"Two days ago. Today is my first day at work." Jiang Li took the order and took the initiative to take over the "beating" part. After all, it was always more difficult for a girl to make this kind of drink. After filling the ice, he glanced at Chen An and said, "Why don't you sit over there for a while?"

He didn't sit down, he just stood outside and watched him fight.

Jiang Li rolled up his sleeves and pounded hard, but his sleeves fell off again after just a few strokes. This time he lifted his sleeves even higher, and unexpectedly revealed a deep scar that meandered from the white cuffs down to his elbow.

His eyes remained on the scar until Jiang Li finished making three drinks, until it was covered by his sleeve again.

Jiang Li packed up the drinks, but unexpectedly Chen An took out a cup and handed it to him, "Yours."

Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, and the other party asked, "When do you get off work?"

"Ten o'clock."

"I'll pick you up at ten o'clock." After saying that, he walked towards the elevator with the drink.

They came here today to find Xun Muke. Han Ming went up before him. The elevator went up and stopped at the 12th floor. When he opened the door and walked to the left, he found her company.

Before I even entered the door, I heard Han Ming say, "I thought you were going to buy a building to start a company."

"Have you read too many domineering CEO novels? How can I be that rich? It's good enough that I can buy these two floors." Xun Muke saw Chen An come in, "Chen An."

Chen An put the drink on the table and looked around. "Not bad."

"Look at him, how good he is at talking. Look at you, you talk so rudely, you don't even deserve to be married."

Han Ming was furious. He pointed at her and vowed, "Just wait and see! I'll definitely get married before I'm thirty!"

Xun Muke held up two fingers and smiled kindly, "Just a reminder, there are still two years left."

Chen An walked around here and asked, "Are you off work?"

Xun Muke said: "Yeah. They're off work."

Han Ming said, "Then why are you staying here?"

Xun Mu Ke also had a headache when he mentioned this. "Worrying, okay?"

Han Ming became interested and just watched the fun. "What worries can stump you? Tell me and Chen An will be happy."

Xun Muke punched him in the chest and said, "Get lost." He held his chin up in his hand and said, "I can't find anyone."

Chen An was puzzled. "Can't find anyone? How could that be? Aren't there a lot of people who want to be idols these days?"

Xun Muke looked extremely embarrassed, "It's a lot, but I don't like it."

Han Ming burst out laughing. "Recruiting employees isn't like a competition to find a husband. How could you have been chosen?"

Xun Muke gritted his teeth and said, "Is it okay if I don't want to train someone I don't like?"

Chen An understood. To be honest, Xun Muke was only suitable for chasing stars, not for cultivating stars.

"I trained him, so of course I hope he's worth training, don't you think, Chen An?"

Chen An nodded.

Han Ming advised her, "You can't be so arbitrary. You run a company to make money, not just follow your own preferences. I think you should select a group of employees to discover potential stars, then bring them back and package them."

Xun Muke was silent for a while and looked at Chen An.

Chen An received her gaze and said, "It's all right. I think both autocracy and democracy are fine."

Han Ming suddenly raised his voice, "Hey, I think I know which one you might like."

"Which one?"

"There's a new employee at the milk tea shop downstairs, and he's so good-looking!"

Of course Chen An knew who he was talking about, and he opened his mouth several times but didn't interrupt Han Ming.

"He's definitely someone you'd support. He's handsome, like a pretty boy, and he's just graduated. He could definitely become a star..."

"Han Ming." Chen An interrupted him, "He wants to go to Public University."

Han Ming's eyes rolled and he realized that this was to help Jiang Li refuse.

The studio fell silent for a moment, but Xun Muke sensed something. He suddenly connected all of Chen An's previous actions and asked Han Ming quietly, "Is Chen An familiar with him?"

Han Ming said, "It's cooked."

"What's his name?"

"Jiang Li, the Li of dawn."

The two of them suddenly switched to whispers, thinking they were smart. Chen An said helplessly, "I can hear you."

Xun Muke and Han Ming fell silent at the same time. Xun Muke raised his head and shouted to cover it up, "This moon is really a moon."

Han Ming agreed: "Yes."

Chen An glanced at his watch and said, "Just take your time looking at the moon on the ceiling. I'm leaving now."

Xun Muke looked around for a while and said, "He's gone, so is there any story behind it?"

Han Ming thought for a while and said, "I don't know much about the story, but I do know about an accident."