Qin You was riding his bicycle with his group when a bell suddenly rang in his ear. He was stunned for a moment before realizing it was from the Wan Hua ship.
When I checked, it was a call from Xiaomai. Not only were there missed calls, but there were also several new WeChat messages.
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Take a look at the plan; it's needed immediately.
[The other party has canceled the call]
[The other party has canceled the call]
As Xu Qian returned the call, he opened the proposal sent by Xiaomai. It was one of the two promotions she had mentioned before. The content was nothing special, just following the usual procedure, but the timing needed to be checked.
"Hello—" The call was answered.
Xu Qian said, "Oh, sorry, I overslept and didn't hear you. I've looked at the plan, and the time shouldn't be a problem."
"Ah, you're off today, I almost forgot... I'll make the arrangements after you've finished reading, and I'll directly contact Xiao Yan."
"Okay, thank you."
"Don't mention it, let's leave it at that for now, I still have some things to take care of."
"Okay, sure." After hanging up the phone, Xu Qian casually glanced at Xiaomai's favorability rating, and... it had dropped quite a bit, no, it should be said that it had returned to the safe line of ordinary friends.
It seems... having a girlfriend is indeed quite important.
Just as he was rambling on, Xiaoqing made a video call.
"I'm going home tonight. Neil contacted me. See you tomorrow! Mua! Remember to pick me up! I sent you the train ticket!"
"Uh...uh...uh?" Before Xu Qian could react, the other party hung up the video call. Judging from the background, they seemed to still be on the bus.
"It's over already?" Xu Qian put away his phone, but from the footage he had just seen, he had also heard the key word—Neil.
"Oh no, what can we do tomorrow? I have things to do!" Xu Qian thought for a moment and had no choice but to call Meng Ziqiu and ask him to help pick up the person tomorrow.
"Sister Qing is back? Oh dear, what should we do? I'm still in Yuncheng, and I might not be able to come back anytime soon." Meng Ziqiu received Sangzi's call the day before yesterday and rushed to Yuncheng overnight, so he probably won't be back so quickly.
"It's alright, I'll have Xiao Yan pick it up when he has some free time."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qian sent Yan Lang a WeChat message, forwarding the message Xiao Qing had just sent him, saying that he could go to the site himself tomorrow.
After a while, Yan Lang replied with just one word: "Okay".
Xu Qian slumped on the sofa and glanced at the time on the TV. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and half of his rare half-day of rest was already gone.
He got up and went to the balcony to water the vegetables in the garden. Then he turned back to the bedroom and looked at the flowerpot with the Dream Flower planted in it.
Xu Qian has been back in Weicheng for several days, and the flowers have been planted for several days as well, but there's not even a hint of them sprouting. He wonders when they'll finally start growing...
Putting down the potted plant that might never sprout, Xu Qian turned his head and saw the basketball in the closet. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the basketball and went downstairs. Today was a weekday, and the basketball court in the community was the least crowded, making it a perfect day to play basketball.
For convenience, Xu Qian even changed his disguise before going out—Tangmen Pao Ge.
Speaking of his various aliases, apart from his main account Chunyang, Tangmen is one of the earliest accounts he created. However, Xu Qian has always used this account as a treasure hunting account, mainly because Brother Pao is very good at treasure hunting. He can find silver and gold treasures every time. When he was still a newbie, he made his fortune by treasure hunting.
Right now, among all the different characters, the one with the simplest character creation is undoubtedly the most low-key.
But when his hand touched the door handle, he hesitated for a moment. Changing identities frequently was not a good thing for Xu Qian, especially in this modern society where there are surveillance cameras everywhere in the building. His home is only so big, and it was really not good to have so many faces appearing in a row.
After all, his kaleidoscopic persona makes him a celebrity.
Hesitating, Xu Qian suffered from decision paralysis again, and after much deliberation, he decided to switch back to the familiar Wanhua Vest.
As for the others, use them when you're out and about.
Xu Qian arrived at the basketball court downstairs, and just as he had imagined, it was empty on a weekday.
As someone who hasn't touched a ball in a long time, it's inevitable that I'll be rusty. Sure enough, my first floater failed.
Xu Qian jogged over and picked up the ball; rehabilitation still had to start with dribbling.
From behind the back to dribbling with the left hand, these techniques are all designed to improve dribbling proficiency.
It has to be said that time always flies when you're on the basketball court. In the blink of an eye, two hours have passed, and the neighborhood is gradually becoming lively. We've already seen quite a few children in school uniforms heading home.
Of course, during this time, some people recognized Xu Qian, and some even took out their phones to take pictures of him.
Xu Qian did not take any measures to stop this, because for most people, celebrities are still relatively new, and it's just a matter of curiosity.
If he chooses to go out, such things are hard to avoid, so he might as well be more open about it.
"Holy crap, Jenist's U30!"
Xu Qian, with his sharp ears, heard someone talking behind him. He turned around and saw a high school student holding a basketball. He said the student was a high school student because he was wearing the uniform of the nearby No. 5 Middle School.
As for the U30 the other party mentioned, Xu Qian subconsciously looked at his shoes. The shoes were a gift from the client when he participated in an event. He thought they were quite comfortable, but he hadn't looked at them closely.
Seeing Xu Qian looking at him, the high school student wasn't intimidated. He ran up to him in a few steps and excitedly asked when and where he bought the shoes.
His tone was quite polite, and he even called me "brother."
"This was a gift from someone else, and I don't know where I bought it."
"Sigh, okay." The boy immediately looked dejected, staring longingly at the shoes on Xu Qian's feet, as if he wanted to glue his eyes onto them.
"You guys play." Xu Qian picked up the basketball; he had already spotted the boy in the distance wearing the same school uniform as the boy in front of him.
But not long after Xu Qian left, the boy's classmates ran up, and one of them stammered and asked the boy, "You...you dare to talk to him!"
The boy asked, puzzled, "What's there to be afraid of?"
"That's Xu Qian. My sister is a huge fan of his. Her room is full of his photos. Don't you recognize him?"
The boy shook his head. He was only a freshman in high school and didn't even have a cell phone yet, so how would he know about these celebrities?
"Alright, let's begin. Who are you teaming up with?" another student asked.
"Anything's fine with me." After saying that, the boy looked at Xu Qian, who had just walked away. He had been so focused on looking at the shoes that he had forgotten what the other person looked like, only noting that Xu Qian was very tall and had a really cool shooting style...
After a while, the boy nudged the shoulder of the classmate next to him, "Does anyone have a phone? Can I borrow it for a second..."
After entering the pinyin of his name, the boy saw a video first.
The scene of swords flashing and shadows clashing in the bamboo forest is particularly smooth, almost like a single, continuous shot.
It is the promotional song for The Legend of the Thousand Demons.
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