4 The Puppet Trainee 4
◎The innocent CEO cheated me out of three million◎
Sang Mian: "Why don't you expose me?"
An Mei blinked: "Why should I expose you?"
Sang Mian said strangely: "I am a human being."
An Mei's beautiful eyes curved: "Xiao Mianmian, what are you thinking about! I haven't even had time to repay you, how can I possibly expose you." She propped up her chin: "As long as it's within my ability, you can just walk sideways!"
Sang Mian scratched his head: "It seems to make sense." She held An Mei's cold hand and said gratefully, "Xiao Mei, my debut depends on you!"
An Mei shook his hand back solemnly: "Don't worry! As long as I'm here, you just need to lie down!"
Such a strange combination of one person and one ghost was formed. An Mei took Sang Mian's arm and swaggered out of the VIP lounge.
"Hey, that guy."
An Mei pointed and Zong Cheng ran over happily: "Ms. An, go ahead."
An Mei: "Leave No. 38 to me. I will deliver it to the scene when the shooting starts."
Zong Cheng: "Okay! You can take her away without worry! We will take care of the rest."
Seeing Zong Cheng's servile appearance, Sang Mian suddenly felt like she was... being kept? Or a woman in the entertainment industry being taken advantage of by a big shot.
It's a bit weird anyway.
But there was one thing left to do before leaving. Sang Mian smiled brightly and waved towards the review desk: "Ms. Jiang!"
The annoying voice came again. Jiang Sisi took a deep breath, adjusted her facial expression and turned back: "It's No. 38!" She smiled: "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"
Sang Mian: "It's nothing, I just can't bear to leave you."
When did their relationship become so good? Although Jiang Sisi was reluctant, she had to deal with it: "It's okay, we will meet again tomorrow, and I will treat you to a meal then."
Sang Mian made a happy expression: "Really? That's great!" She took Jiang Sisi's hand and said, "I thought my sister didn't like me. I was overthinking."
Jiang Sisi forced a smile: "How could that be." She was about to pull her hand out. No. 38 looked weak, but unexpectedly he was quite strong, and she couldn't pull it out.
Sang Mian turned to An Mei and said, "Can I have a few words with Sister Jiang alone?"
An Mei shrugged: "Of course."
After An Mei walked away, Jiang Sisi pulled her hand out: "What do you want to say?"
Sang Mian said meaningfully, "What will happen if I report you for using illegal items?"
Jiang Sisi was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She frowned and said, "No. 38, please stop talking nonsense. This is slander."
Sang Mian: "Don't you know best whether I have slandered you? You have also seen the relationship between Ms. An and me. Do you think she will help me report you?"
Jiang Sisi couldn't hold back her smile any longer: "No. 38, I warn you not to be afraid of pushing your luck! Do you think I don't know that you're a human player?"
"It seems like you don't want to have a good talk." Sang Mian straightened her long brown curly hair, her eyes darkening: "But An Mei's favorite shouldn't be a human, and it can't be."
The implication of this statement is a blatant threat. An Mei will protect her anyway, but Jiang Sisi does not have such a strong backing.
Jiang Sisi was smart and she immediately understood the meaning of Sang Mian's words.
"You threaten me?"
"I dare not." Sang Mian turned and left.
Jiang Sisi bit her lip and stared at Sang Mian's back. After being a weirdo for so many years, this was the first time she was threatened by a new player. The key was that she was helpless! Who let his backstage be so powerful!
"etc."
Sang Mian's mouth corners curled up slightly, she had taken the bait.
"Sister Jiang, do you have anything else to say?"
Jiang Sisi gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"
Sang Mian stated the conditions readily: "Give me the contraband."
Jiang Sisi: "Impossible!"
Sang Mian: "Then there is nothing to talk about."
Jiang Sisi's tone softened: "I can give you ghost money!"
Sang Mian became interested: "Hell money? How much can you give?"
Jiang Sisi made the number three gesture.
Sang Mian lost interest. Three hundred million was not a lot. It was probably not as valuable as the contraband in her hand. "It seems that Sister Jiang's sincerity is not enough."
Jiang Sisi said softly: "Three billion."
Sang Mian was shocked. It wasn't 300 million, it was 3 billion! You know, the game reward this time was only 100 million!
She pretended to be embarrassed and remained silent for a minute.
Jiang Sisi choked and hoped that No. 38 would not ask for too much. The 3 billion yuan was the result of half her life's hard work.
"It's okay."
Jiang Sisi breathed a sigh of relief: "You are so considerate!"
Sang Mian: "But your contraband."
Jiang Sisi's heart started to lift again.
Sang Mian patted her shoulder and said, "You still have to lend it to me."
The strange aura detector was originally of no use to her, but ever since her strange aura value dropped to five points, she could no longer see other people's strange aura values, so she had to get Jiang Sisi's contraband.
Jiang Sisi asked worriedly, "Is it really just borrowed?"
Sang Mian explained earnestly, "I am the worst at lying. Bah! What a lie! As long as I promise you, I will definitely do it. You give me the three billion ghost money first, and then give me the contraband. This way, your safety is guaranteed."
Jiang Sisi asked in confusion: "No, I've given you everything, why are you involving my safety?"
Sang Mian said, "Think about it, if you carry contraband with you, the inspection team will find you immediately, but if you keep the contraband with me, your safety will be guaranteed."
What he said seemed to make sense. Jiang Sisi took out the strange air detector in a daze and even taught her how to use it considerately.
Sang Mian has learned this skill in the funeral home for many years. She speaks the truth to different people and speaks lies to different people. Every word she speaks is convincing.
An Mei: "Have you finished your chat?"
Sang Mian got the upper hand and acted cute: "Okay, Sister Jiang doesn't want to leave me, so let's chat for a while."
An Mei rolled her eyes and turned away: "Then go play with her, don't look for me."
"Don't, baby, you are my only one!" Sang Mian lost his composure in a second and followed An Mei howling like a ghost.
The strange aura detector is actually just a small earring, fixed on the ear bone with a special technique. To others, it looks like an exquisite ornament. She glanced at An Mei. An Mei's strange aura value was 29, the strangest she had ever seen today.
After leaving the review hall and taking the elevator, Sang Mian asked, "Xiao Mei, where are we going?"
An Mei raised her head: "Of course I will arrange a place for you to stay. You have come here with great difficulty, do you want to live with those trainees?" She confidently told Sang Mian: "How can they live in the same room as us?"
An Mei led her out of the building and turned to a taller building next door. An Mei took out a black card from her bag and handed it to the front desk, "Get a suite. You know the quality I want."
The receptionist worked on the computer for two minutes and handed the room card to An Mei: "Ms. An, your room is ready, 32nd floor, 3211." Then she said with a standard smile: "You have 53.2 billion ghost money left in your card."
Sang Mian doubted his ears. How much? More than 50 billion ghost money?
An Mei put the card away, looked at Sang Mian's ignorant face and said arrogantly: "Hahaha! This card is just my savings card at their hotel. I have more than this much money in my pocket."
Sang Mian wiped away her tears of envy, and holding the room card given by An Mei, she felt even more like she was being kept.
It seems like being kept is pretty good.
Stop! How can you have such an idea! She is going to work hard!
She touched her left eye and sighed slightly.
"Mianmian, have a good rest today. I will take you to the program recording site tomorrow morning." An Mei left with her bag and high heels, leaving behind just one sentence.
The floor-to-ceiling windows in the suite allow for a view of the scenery outside. Outside is a bustling neighborhood with flashing neon lights. Sang Mian stands on the 32nd floor and looks out at the world of weird creatures, completely unaware of the scene that the human players in the building next door are facing.
...
No. 69 and No. 73 were taken into a four-person room. Living with them was a trainee whose identity was unknown. There was an empty bed in the room. The two of them adhered to the principle of caution and did not talk to that person.
No. 69 looks very ordinary, with shoulder-length hair and round almond eyes, which makes her look harmless, but her greatest strength is her prudence.
No. 73 has a bun on her head. Her upturned eyes and high nose make her look very smart. But in fact, she is very timid and listens to No. 69 in everything.
The quadruple room was very small and the feeling of oppression was even greater. No. 73 felt suffocated and climbed onto the bed to sleep. The person sleeping on the upper bunk was an unfamiliar trainee who was not talkative and liked to stare at the wall alone.
I don’t know if it was intentional by the production crew, but everyone was hungry for a long time and no food was delivered.
No. 73 touched his empty stomach and turned over. Forget it, I'll just have to bear with it.
At this time, she saw a black thing beside the bed. No. 73 was stunned for a moment. After a few minutes, there was a cluster of black things in her sight. Only then did she confirm that it was hair.
As she saw more and more hair on the bedside, she felt more and more scared, but she didn't dare to move. She thought maybe the girl on the upper bunk had a bad sleeping posture and her hair fell down.
But No. 73 remembered again that the girl’s hair was not so long that it could flow all the way to her eyes.
Thinking of this, she shivered all over and a chill came over her.
She slowly turned her eyes and looked upward.
Her breath was instantly choked, and she saw a pair of scarlet eyes in the night staring at her.
The girl on the upper bunk had her head hanging by the bed at some point, watching her fall asleep.
She covered her mouth to force herself not to make any sound, then closed her eyes and buried her head in the quilt.
...
There is no sun in the Underworld. Sang Mian sits by the floor-to-ceiling window and enjoys breakfast. The waiter fills the table with food. Sang Mian takes a bite of each and finally finishes the battle by drinking a glass of milk.
The time displayed on the mobile phone was 7 a.m. Sang Mian remembered what No. 98 had told her that there would be no internet during the training period, but the hotel she was staying in now was not arranged by the program crew. She tried to connect to the hotel wifi and she was able to connect.
There was a built-in app in the mobile phone app, the icon was a deep blue sea, and the name was Yifang. She clicked it and the software automatically registered for her, except for her to choose a screen name. Sang Mian tried to type a few words: The innocent president cheated me of three million, and clicked confirm.
A ding-dong notification sound came from the software, congratulations on your successful registration!
As soon as she succeeded, a pop-up window showed that someone had added her as a friend. She clicked on it and found that it was a person with the online name "Midnight Melancholy Pure President", which somehow had the same online name as hers.
Sang Mian laughed out loud. How could there be such a coincidence? Could it be that the president who cheated her out of three million came to her?
【Author’s words】
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