Gong Jin had just raised his feet to enter the door, and before he had time to change his shoes, Jiang Lai held his mobile phone and asked, "Do you know how many fans I have?"

"Fans?" Gong Jin thought about it, this kind of thing has to be said bigger, otherwise Jiang Lai will be unhappy, and replied: "Ten catties?"

Jiang Lai was stunned for a while, and said angrily: "I'm talking about Weibo fans, not eating fans." ”

"You still play Weibo? You don't even have a WeChat. Gong Jin was even more shocked and said, "I thought you were talking about eating fans." After all, when you were a kid, you loved to eat vermicelli stewed pork the most. ”

"You're outdated. Jiang said: "I don't even have Weibo. Shi Dao knows everything, although no one pays attention to him. ”

"What to do with him?

“……”

Shi Daochen was just about to get up to greet Gong Jin, and after listening to the conversation between the two people, he sat back again.

The people of the Gong family were very unkind to him, Gong Xinyuan looked down on him before, and felt that he didn't feel like a "craftsman", and now Gong Xinyuan's daughter doesn't look down on him, and he doesn't feel like a "good person".

The Gong family's prejudice against themselves is getting deeper and deeper.

When Gong Jin changed his slippers and sat down on the sofa in the living room, Jiang Lai sat down next to Gong Jin, looked at her expectantly, and asked again: "Guess how many Weibo fans I have?"

"A million?" replied Gong Jin. I thought, since Jiang Lai is so anxious to show off to himself, that number must be very amazing, right?

“…… You guess again. ”

"Two million?" Gong Jin thought that he had guessed less, so he increased the number again. "What's that look on your face? It's not going to be five million, is it?"

"Five hundred thousand. Jiang Lai took the initiative to say the answer to this question. He felt that every time Gong Jin guessed, he was sticking a knife in his chest.

"Then what are you proud of?" Gong Jin said loudly: "Any little star, the number of fans is several times that of yours." ”

“……”

Shi Daochen laughed out loud and said, "Gong Jin said well, that is, you can control him." He has such a small number of fans, he is so inflated that he doesn't know what his surname is. The number of fans of those big-name celebrities and artists is calculated in the form of 100 million, and the attention of your 500,000 fans is not enough for a fraction of others. ”

"It's terrifying for a person who does antique cultural relics restoration to have so many fans to pay attention to the scriptures, and he does have proud capital. Gong Jin began to speak out again to defend the river. She doesn't like Shi Daochen to say that Jiang Lai is not good, how can a person like him be qualified to say others?

Shi Daochen picked up the coffee cup on the table, got up and said, "You talk, I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette." ”

Jiang looked at the back of Shi Daochen leaving, and said loudly: "You shouldn't treat Shi Daochen like this. ”

"When he cheated my dad out of money to buy a plane ticket to escape Dunhuang, I was ready to remember him for the rest of my life. ”

"Then I'll help pay the money back?"

"Is this a money thing?"

Jiang Lai shook his head and said, "No. How can I keep you from being angry with him?"

"I'm not mad at him, I just don't like him. ”

"That's good. Jiang Lai relieved himself and said, "Many women hate him, and you are not the only one." Just don't be angry with your body. ”

"I just had coffee with Lin Chuyi. Gong Jin said out loud.

"I just got back from Sioux City with her. Jiang looked at Gong Jin and said loudly. In front of Gong Jin, he has nothing to hide. I think Gong Jin also learned more information from Lin Chuyi.

"Did she tell you anything?"

"She said a lot...... Which sentence are you referring to?" Jiang Lai asked suspiciously.

Gong Jin shook his head, some things must be said by the parties themselves, and some things must be done by the people in the bureau themselves, and it is not appropriate to say them by themselves.

"Shi Daochen asked me to collect information about Song Lang, do you suspect that he is a bat?" asked Gong Jin suspiciously.

"What do you think?" Jiang Lai asked.

"I only provide information, I don't speculate. ”

Jiang Lai nodded, he knew that Gong Jin was such a person, professional and cautious, she had never changed, and she would not easily change herself for anyone.

"I just think it's too much of a coincidence. Jiang Lai said loudly: "Lin Chuyi thinks it can't be Song Lang, and I also think he has no reason to do such a thing." But what if it's him? Until the real bat is found, everyone is suspicious. ”

"You're getting more and more cautious. Gong Jin said out loud.

"It's not hide-and-seek. Jiang looked at Gong Jin and said with a serious face: "This is to fight for your life." ”

"No matter what, I want you to win. Gong Jin said loudly: "Whether it's hide and seek, or to fight for your life." ”

Jiang looked at Gong Jin's black clothes and leather pants, and said, "Riding again?"

"Hmm. Gong Jin nodded and said, "Only when you ride a bicycle can you really empty yourself." ”

"What do you want to eat at night?" Jiang Lai asked.

"It would be nice to have a bowl of yellow noodles with donkey meat. Gong Jin said expectantly.

Donkey meat yellow noodles are a special product of Dunhuang, and it is also one of the snacks that countless tourists must check in after going to Dunhuang. Donkey meat is served as a staple dish with hand-drawn yellow noodles, and the two are combined and stirred together. Jiang Lai and Gong Jin If they could eat a bowl of donkey meat and yellow noodles when they were young, they would be even happier than the New Year.

"I want to eat too. Jiang said: "In addition to soy milk fritters, it happens that this is also what Shi Daochen is good at." ”

"Oh. Gong Jin nodded. If Shi Daochen is willing to cook, she is also willing to eat. However, if she had been asked to take the initiative to beg Shi Dao Zhi to do it, it would have been impossible.

"For the sake of him being able to make yellow noodles with donkey meat, can you not hate him?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Oh. Jiang Lai nodded, took his mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Daochen, saying, "Gong Jin wants to eat yellow noodles with donkey meat." ”

Worried that Shi Daochen would refuse, he sent another message: "I want to eat it too." ”

Shi Daochen deleted the half-typed words, and reluctantly got up and walked downstairs.

……

Lin Chuyi parked the car at the gate of the courtyard and walked towards the small courtyard with his bag.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw Song Lang probing his brain.

Lin Chuyi walked like a fly, rushed up and grabbed Song Lang's collar, lowered his voice and shouted: "Okay, you Song Lang, now you have learned to sue? What did you say to my father?"

"You have wronged me. I didn't say anything. ”

"That's you. Except for you, who knows about my trip to Sioux City?" Lin Chuyi said very dissatisfied, he decided that Song Lang was the ill-intentioned informant.

"The whole world knows it. How could your father not know?" Song Lang said with a smile: "You open Weibo and see for yourself." ”

"See what?"

"You're on the hot search. Song Lang looked at Lin Chuyi with complicated eyes, and said, "Didn't you accompany Jiang Lai to the antique street, the ponytail girl is on the hot search ...... because of her appearance."