"Probably not!" Zhang Xiaowei was frightened by his own thoughts, but he recalled some familiar phone numbers in his mind, and found that he could easily come up with them, and there was no phenomenon that was difficult to recall.

"Forget it, hurry up and take advantage of the time now to put the Condor Heroes in the yard!" There is a computer in the hotel room, Zhang Xiaowei looked at the time, and found that it was already half past one in the afternoon.

Turn on the computer to start the codeword, and the time passes minute by minute.

"Whew!" Zhang Xiaowei stretched and rubbed his eyes, which were a little astringent.

"It's half past five!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at the time and found that it was already half past five, four hours had passed, and he had only coded 25,000 words.

"Mr. Zhang?" Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yang Bo's voice sounded outside the door.

"Alas, did you just come back?" Zhang Xiaowei saw Yang Bo and He Jun together, thinking that they had just come back from outside, so he asked.

"We'll be back at two o'clock, and it's not too early, so I think you should get up too. Yang Bo scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"Let's not eat yet, let's go downstairs to have some food, and then go out for a walk!" Zhang Xiaowei was a little apprehensive in his heart.

Based on his own condition during this time, he deduced that his memory was slowly declining, but he had not yet discovered the degree of decline.

If you really wait for the memory capsule to disappear completely that day, then you will be nothing.

The system doesn't know why it hasn't appeared for so long, and he used to avoid this problem, so he didn't deliberately think about it.

But the memory is about to expire, and if there is no progress, then he will not be able to move an inch in the entertainment industry, so he misses the system very much now.

"Maybe it's because of the pressure during this time!" Zhang Xiaowei comforted himself in his mind.

Inner Mongolia Bao City is also a provincial-level city, looking at the bustling traffic outside, who would have thought that more than 100 years ago, it was still a place where cattle herds for a living.

I don't know how many battles were fought with China in ancient times, but now it has only become an administrative region of our country.

In ancient times, they knew that they were invincible, so why did they still fight us, didn't they just want to live a stable and prosperous life by the nomadic people? Looking at the current situation, isn't it exactly what the ancients wanted?

"Mr. Zhang, this way!" They had already walked around in the afternoon, so they were familiar with the terrain.

"We have inquired in the afternoon, this is a street of the night market. He Jun and a few people entered a brightly lit place, where the voices of people were boiling, and the sound of yo was continuous.

"What do you two eat, we have it here...!" When those who set up the night market saw the faces of the three people, they knew that they were not locals, and greeted them warmly.

A few people waved their hands, joking that they had just come out of their meal and were now just trying to walk around to help with digestion.

"Mr. Zhang, you seem to have a lot on your mind tonight, do you have anything on your mind?" Yang Bo has followed Zhang Xiaowei for the longest time, and it can be said that he followed Zhang Xiaowei when his company was not established, so when there were no outsiders, he did not regard himself as his subordinate.

"It's okay!" Zhang Xiaowei said with an embarrassed smile.

"Is it really that obvious?" Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he was a little upset, and he silently read those familiar phone numbers in his heart all the time to test whether he had really forgotten something.

"Mr. Zhang, since you have something on your mind, why don't we go back and rest early!" Yang Bo said with concern.

"Alright then, go back and rest early. Zhang Xiaowei looked around and found that there were no new things, so he went back.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaowei was woken up by a heavy knock on the door.

"Sister Dong is so early!" Zhang Xiaowei opened the door and saw Dong Meilan standing outside neatly dressed.

"It's early, it's six o'clock. Dong Meilan said angrily, this Zhang Xiaowei is angry, he was waiting for him to call him to eat in the room last night, who knew that he would go shopping by himself after eating.

"Sister Dong, you said it yourself, it's only six o'clock, you're letting me sleep!" Zhang Xiaowei said as he rubbed his eyes, which were a little red because he didn't sleep well.

I don't know what's going on, he feels very tired today, this has not happened before, even if he sleeps at night, he is full of energy when he gets up the next morning.

"It's not early, hurry up, Liu Anhua and they will arrive at seven o'clock, so let's pick up the plane." Dong Meilan saw that Zhang Xiaowei didn't wake up and urged.

"Alright, alright, I'm here. Zhang Xiaowei closed the door, and when he opened the door again, he was already neatly dressed, but his spirit was a little decadent.

"Xiaowei, you are a celebrity now, and sometimes you have to check your private life. Sitting in the car, Dong Meilan saw Zhang Xiaowei's sleepy appearance and said with concern.

In her opinion, Zhang Xiaowei is young after all, and it is understandable that he is more angry, and she said that the Inner Mongolia girl and the mainland girl look different.

"Well, ah!" Zhang Xiaowei shook his head, looked at the scenery whistling by outside the window, opened the car window, and let the cold gust of majesty blow on his face, and finally stopped feeling so lacking.

"What's wrong with me, I've never encountered this before, does it mean that I'm about to catch a cold?"

"Xiaowei looks bad at you, isn't it uncomfortable there?" Dong Meilan found out that Zhang Xiaowei was wrong early in the morning, but she was angry at the time, thinking that he had gone out to mess around.

"Sister Dong, I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well. ”

In this way, in the small talk between the two, the car that sent them slowly stopped.

"Miss Dong, Baoshi Airport has arrived!" This time I came over and arranged two nanny cars, after all, considering that they are super first-line superstars, there are more staff members with them.

"No parking here!" When the car stopped, Zhang Xiaowei saw that the sign on the side of the road said that it was only allowed to park for five minutes, and the two cars stopped here in such a big way, and the plane of Liu Anhua and others would take ten minutes to arrive in Inner Mongolia.

Counting the time to get out of the station, it will take at least thirty or forty minutes, so you will be fined for stopping here.

"It's okay, we have this!" The driver smiled indifferently when he heard Zhang Xiaowei's words, and gave Zhang Xiaowei a special pass on the workbench.

"Damn, it's still a privileged vehicle. Zhang Xiaowei muttered in his mouth.