He left the solitary confinement room.
Yan Jiu sat down next to Lang Zongyi: "That's how it is. With my noble character, I would never take the opportunity to beat him up. He just accidentally fell down."
Lin Han, with a swollen face that clearly looked like it had been punched, nodded frantically.
I fear that Lang Zongyi might not believe me.
Lin Han said very seriously, "I fell!"
Yan Jiu clapped her hands: "Look!"
Lang Zongyi: "..."
Yan Jiu put his arm around Lang Zongyi's shoulder and said in a friendly tone, "Don't you believe me?"
Lang Zongyi: "..." I don't believe it just because it's you.
Perhaps Lang Zongyi's gaze was too direct.
Yan Jiu understood instantly.
She decided to set off for the water village immediately, to get away from this untrustworthy special agency as soon as possible.
After Yan Jiu left, Lang Zongyi looked at Lin Han.
Lin Han hurriedly said, "Director, I should have fallen."
He had no intention of harming Lang Zongyi. It was because the Sanmeng Alliance had once been saved by the Demon Management Bureau, and Senior Shu had no ill intentions. It was just that his behavior was a bit puzzling, and he wanted to repay him.
Lang Zongyi rubbed his temples.
Since things have come to this point...
What else could he say?
Lang Zongyi looked at Huo Yu and instructed, "With Senior Shu's intervention, the matter of the water fortress ruins will be properly resolved. Yan Jiu wants to build a road; find a way to help her then. The matter of 'Starry Night' will be handed over to the Special Affairs Bureau."
Huo Yu was not good with words, and only said, "Okay, you can rest assured and take care of everything. We will take care of everything."
He said this and walked out the door with Lin Han.
Just as Huo Yu was about to disappear from sight.
Lang Zongyi suddenly said, "Now that Yan Jiu is in the Special Bureau, you are welcome to come back anytime you want."
Huo Yu stopped and turned around slowly, saying, "I and Liu Fei have been waiting four years for these words from the Director."
Lang Zongyi smiled faintly.
After watching them leave.
Lang Zongyi looked at the ring on his right index finger.
He can rely on the spiritual ring today.
What about next time?
·
On the way to the Shuizhai Ruins.
Yan Jiu was munching on an apple while watching videos.
The system's voice rang in his ears: [Host, I just took a lot of poignant photos of my favorite male celebrities, would you like a copy?]
As in the past.
Yan Jiu definitely wouldn't take it seriously.
But this time he hesitated.
System: [Another day of feeling sorry for my idol. I'm going to admire him myself now, don't bother me.]
Yan Jiu: "..."
She fumbled for her phone and, while scrolling, unknowingly stumbled upon a video with 9 million views.
Yan Jiu took a closer look.
It turned out to be a cosplay video.
In the video.
Snowflakes were falling heavily.
The cosplayer is a man with six-pack abs. He is dressed in battle robes, shirtless, and brandishing a long sword at the camera in the biting cold wind.
System panel: [Ding!]
Subject of inspection: I am Jelly.
Note: Premium customer
Mortality rate: 90%
Time of death: After the first unauthorized entry into the water fortress ruins,
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!
System: [This kid's physique is nowhere near as good as my idol's, but he's passable in the cosplay world.]
Yan Jiu subconsciously wanted to ask the system how it knew Lang Zongyi's physique, since even she only knew after touching him.
But her attention was drawn to the system panel, specifically to the trespassing on the ruins of the water fortress.
The comments under the "I am Jelly" video are numerous and can be described as extremely lively.
[So handsome! So handsome! So handsome! I'm a boy, will everyone automatically grow up to have this physique?]
Not necessarily.
[A certain boy: My illusions have been shattered.jpg]
I really want to touch it.
Everyone, please calm down and don't let your lust get out of control.
[As a girl, I neither smoke nor drink, so what's wrong with me being a little lecherous?]
I heard the cosplayer is a college student majoring in physical education.
[This is even more exciting! Hahaha!]
If the video were filmed like this, I wouldn't be sleepy anymore!
This is not a youth mode.
[I declare this to be the most Turanyi-like cosplayer of the year!]
It's a pity we didn't find General Turan's portrait in that ancient tomb in the Northwest; otherwise, we wouldn't have had to wait for it to appear.
[History books all acknowledge his good looks, outstanding physique, and remarkable achievements; he'd be a top star by today's standards!]
Yan Jiu read through the comments.
Only then did I realize that the actor was cosplaying Turan.
The excavation of ancient tombs in Northwest China has allowed netizens to see the historical war god, Turanyi.
As a result, Turan has become a hot topic these days, with various weekly dungeons being released.
Especially in the cosplay community.
Only people like Yan Jiu, who don't pay attention to trending topics and only care about their clients, are among the last to know.
Yan Jiu watched the video.
She inexplicably felt that Turan was not like that.
The person Wu Jiu deeply loved was not a clothes hanger, but a muscle mass built up from countless wars.
Scars are medals.
This is also proof of the deification.
At this moment.
Some netizens expressed Yan Jiu's thoughts.
[I admit the actress who played Jelly put in a lot of effort, but according to historical records, General Turan was shot at least three times, shot once, and stabbed five times in his lifetime. If some more wounds had been added, it would have been even more perfect.]
Don't be so picky.
I like it now too~
Hey, is it just that you like her body? I'm almost too embarrassed to tell you.
Are physical education students vegetarians?
[Pass this down: Physical education students grow up eating abs!]
[Pass this on: Eating athletes can give you abs!]
[Pfft—Family members, do you know how difficult it is to hold back laughter at work?]
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