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A sip of Long Island iced tea in exchange for Yan Qing's restful night's sleep.

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Habitually stretched out his right hand to touch the mobile phone on the back cabinet, Yan Qing pushed open the sliding cover in a half-dreaming state, the Tft color screen lit up instantly, and his left hand rubbed his sleepy eyes, he glanced at the screen:

【Huaguo Unicom】

[You have a memo message that will be alerted at 7:00]

【2019-09-23 Monday】

【August 25th】

【05：49】

Gently putting down the phone, Yan Qingbiao smiled comfortably, and he said to himself very relaxedly: "The TFT screen must be more damaging to the eyes than the smart phone." ”

After comforting himself, he sat up, Yan Qing stretched his waist and was about to get down, when he noticed two more things on the head table:

One second to remember: /or

A large cup of Long Island Iced Tea, a black sheepskin envelope.

The wine is because Yan Qing used to tidy up everything on the first floor before returning to the bedroom, he didn't want to force himself to drink it or pour it out directly, but deliberately took it to the second floor, and he had fallen asleep in a trance when he looked at this cup of Long Island iced tea last night.

And the sheepskin seal made Yan Qing a little stupid.

Zhang Yameng's words before going out last night rang in his ears again:

"Brother Qing, considering that you don't have a wireless router installed here, we picked a version with a 4G network for you, and the professional version of the virtual instrument library of Kubeisi has also been installed, and you can call me again if you still need help."

According to the Internet addiction that inexplicably churned up, Yan Qing opened the curtains, and the color was not yet bright.

"Unconsciously, the autumn of the imperial capital... Deep. ”

Grunting, Yan Qinghui picked up the cup of Long Island iced tea and walked into the bathroom, washed up and went downstairs.

In the pantry on the first floor, after properly returning the octagonal cup that had been brushed clean and wiped dry, he mixed a cup of honey warm boiled water, and sat back in front of the upright piano with self-discipline and began to practice his voice every time.

Thanks to waking up earlier than usual, he has nearly half of his free time before breakfast.

During this time, Internet addiction has improved, and the reason for this is that Yan Qing actually knows it in his heart.

The first is that the existing clues cannot support him to find more information in the open Internet platform.

The second is that habits become natural, which is a bit incredible, and Yan Qing has gradually adapted to this regular rhythm of life.

Coupled with the taste, Yan Qing was intoxicated, and it also made him have some wonderful changes in his mentality and motivation, and understanding a certain Rao ** gradually replaced the completion of the memory.

Perhaps due to the huge size of the parent company and the dominance of the market share in China, the whispering social app of this time and space is more closed-loop than the scarf of Yan Qing's previous life, and he once tried to spy on the information from the whisper through a web browser but was closed.

Shotgun for gun! Yan Qing took out the 12.9-inch display, skillfully and unfamiliarly did PadProSkip the steps of binding face authentication, Siri, etc., and directly found the one he had been thinking about for a long time in the broadcast column, the white feather icon of the App.

Sitting on the piano bench with a large PadPro, the angry Yan Qing scolded the screen.

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[Share life, discover the world.] 】

[Account: ______]

[Password: ______]

【Registration】

[Whisper - login registration is more exciting! ] 】

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On the pitch-black backlit screen, five lines of large characters are impressive.

Yan Qing also saw two lines of words under the big characters:

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[According to the State Council's "Measures for the Administration of the Internet Real-Name System", Xiaoyu must conduct dual real-name authentication for users' mobile phone numbers and credential information. 】

[By logging in and registering, you agree to the user agreement, ** regulations and the terms of service of Huaguo Unicom certification.] 】

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Between the second line, the three hyperlinks marked with underlines "User Agreement", "** Regulations" and "Huaguo Unicom Certification Service Terms" are all displayed as clickable.

Glancing at the time in the status bar at the top of the screen, Yan Qing anxiously began to try to click on other parts of the screen indiscriminately, and the whispering app was as steady as Mount Tai and did not respond.

Knowing that there could be no Rao Yanqing in his building, he still looked around heartily before muttering to himself: "If there is a tourist mode, then the client should have a skip login button, why doesn't this PadPro follow the Basic Law?" ”

The surface is not calm, and Yan Qing's heart is even more troublesome, and the two of them are arguing fiercely:

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The envoy advised: "Forget it, low-key and forbearance for fifty-three, why rush for a while?" ”

The demonic man was puzzled: "Don't you want to know the mental journey of Hum for more than fifty years, if you can peek at her account, you can analyze a lot of information from the whispers she sent before." ”

makes people angry: "Where is your heart and calmness, it is impossible for a cultivated gentleman to spy on other Rao**." ”

The devilman scoffed, "Didn't you get enough of it when you hid behind Bösendorfer yesterday?" ”

made people blush and bow their heads: "I can't help it, I'm trapped there, I have to ..."

The devilman backed down and compromised: "Why don't we study this user agreement and ** regulations first?" ”

It makes people rejoice: "Good! Okay."

The devilman is rampant: "Cowardly! ”

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In his previous life, Yan Qing had never read these user agreements so seriously, and he often directly checked the box with a big grin.

After cautiously clicking on the "Whispering User Agreement" and reconfirming that there was no one around, Yan Qing read out the terms that he felt needed attention:

"When you sign up to use Minyu, we will verify your real name, and if you refuse to provide relevant information, MinoYu will not be able to provide you with services."

Yan Qing sighed secretly in his heart:

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"When you send and use the location location services provided by Whisper, we will collect your location information and device information."

Yan Qing complained: "The few whispering executives brought by Luo Bing yesterday all looked like they had thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect it to be so excessive." ”

After clicking to exit the user agreement, which was still very long, Yan Qing did not give up and clicked into the "Whispering User Agreement", and he continued to read softly:

"When you use the certification service provided by Whisper, we will collect your name, certificate number, occupation, and relevant certification information, and collect this information to complete your certification."

Yan Qing sneered and thought:

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"Whisper will protect your ** information to the greatest extent, if you do not provide this information, we will not be able to provide relevant services."

Biting the text and chewing the words, Yan Qing carefully figured out the subtext:

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"According to the relevant regulations of the Office of the National Cybersecurity and Information Commission of China, Xiaoyu has the right to take the initiative to officially authenticate the Xiaoyu account of public figures and register it with the Cyberspace Administration of China."

Without hesitation, he relocked the screen, Yan Qing directly put the PadPro back in the sheepskin envelope, and stacked it neatly on the piano keyboard cover with the skin, and he chose to leave.

After a failed attempt to snoop, Yan Qing took the water cup back to the pantry, and speculated about his previous state of mind while cleaning him up:

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In the late autumn of the imperial capital, on a seemingly ordinary morning, Yan Qing walked on the stone road of the inner courtyard as usual, thoughtfully took out his mobile phone, and he looked at the clever low-resolution Tft screen more and more gently.

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The table management is handy, and when Yan Qing entered the restaurant in the upside-down room as usual, Miao Miao was giving Zhang Yameng a hand, and evenly sprinkled green onions into the three noodle bowls.

"Brother Qing, it's early~ Meow Meow, you occasionally miss the rice noodles in your hometown in Shonan, and we'll eat this today..."

Still casually piercing the head of a ball, Zhang Yameng returned the kitchen utensils to their original places, and she smiled at Yan Qingying while untying the pink bib she was wearing.

While washing her hands, Miao Miao helped Zhang Yameng invite credit and said, "Brother Qing'er, this is what Lao Zhang specially asked her friend to bring from Star City." ”

"I'll come, don't burn!"

Floating just the right surprise table, Yan Qing quickly grabbed the open kitchen platform in the center of the restaurant, and he brought the three bowls of rice noodles neatly placed on the table top.

"Brother Qing, there is also a pack of vacuum-packed spicy beef, gotta..."

Lao Zhang, the plain and elegant cook, bit her lower lip, she seemed to be looking for the right words to describe.

"Covered with rice noodles, this is the way to eat in Changde, Shonan, not the way we eat breakfast in Liancheng and Star City..."

Yan Qing, who was as careful as a hair, did a lot of homework in advance, including some local eating habits in Xiangnan Province, and he continued to popularize science: "The shape of rice noodles is not the same, this is round noodles..."

Just as Yan Qing was about to continue to show off a few words, the corner of his eye noticed that Zhang Yameng, who was frowning and wringing his hands, bit his lips even more, and he quickly changed his sentence: "But Xingcheng has always had many Changde rice noodle shops, and I also eat this kind of red oil rice noodle, Lao Zhang, you have a heart." ”

Yan Qing's movements in his hand did not stop, he took the newly opened package of spicy beef from Miao Miao's hand, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and skillfully covered the three bowls of rice noodles with crispy spicy spicy beef.

Usually at breakfast, Miao Miao will report to Yan Qing or read some whispers, and Lao Zhang will check and fill in the gaps next to him.

The atmosphere this morning was a little abnormal, Miao Miao frequently squeezed her eyebrows at Zhang Yameng, Lao Zhang looked like she was speechless and stopped, Yan Qing took the initiative to provoke the topic: "I have to go to the 'office building' in a while, and I have to finish cutting "Moonlight Sultry"..."

"Brother Qing'er, we can't go with you today, Ji Xianlin transferred 20 million Chinese yuan to the Kapok Healthy Growth Fund, plus Chi Yingfeng and Li Yu's two sums of money, I have to go to Biwei Accounting Firm in the morning, and Lao Zhang has to accompany me."

When she got up to work, Miao Miao had some suppressed excitement between her eyebrows:

"We have entrusted them with the supervision of this special fund, and we can do more this year in addition to purchasing musical instruments and hiring music teachers."

After that, Miao Miao looked at Zhang Yameng and continued to gesture for her to speak.

Lao Zhang said helplessly: "In the afternoon, we plan to go to Sister Jing's studio, Sister Qing hasn't been mentioning it, she wants a colleague from my former to come over and do public relations management..."

Miao Miao glanced at her: "Gone?" ”

Glancing at Yan Qing's reaction, Zhang Yameng squeezed out another sentence: "Eh... We still have to finalize the specific process of the live broadcast of that episode with Sister Qing. ”

"I really don't understand why Lao Zhang twisted and pinched... What's so embarrassing about that..."

Seeing that Zhang Yameng had been hiding it, Miao Miao couldn't hold it back, she picked up a piece of cattle and said to Yan Qing: "It was also set last afternoon, Li Hankite, Sister Qing took a fancy to this girl, her home is in Star City, oh, rice noodles, cows, and the girl flew to the imperial capital last night, and stayed in the hotel at night." ”

Seven tricks of exquisite heart turned, stringing together the abnormalities of Zhang Yameng during this time, Yan Qing vaguely had an answer in his heart, he smiled warmly and asked, "Then what?" ”

"Li Hanyuan used to follow Lao Zhang in Huhai for three years, and the original arrangement was to let her live in the studio, or let Kite go to the West Fifth Ring Road to live with Sister Qing, after all... Become conscious... Professor Weng Huaijing can't live there..."

Mei Zizi swallowed the spicy beef in one bite, and before she had time to chew it slowly, Miao Miao muttered and complained to Zhang Yameng: "It's all your fault and Pepe... It's almost going to wrap me in... Brother Qing'er, Lao Zhang is not worried about Kite alone... She's so good..."

A little panic rose in his heart, Yan Qing stared at Zhang Yameng who bowed his head and was silent, he smiled softly: "Isn't there a vacant room in the dormitory building, I don't worry about letting her live here, by the way, I still have something to trouble you two later..."

Changed the topic bluntly, Yan counted until the end, Zhang Yameng's reaction was also restrained and restrained, but he smiled at him with teary eyes: "Okay..."

After breakfast like this, with the assistance of Miao Miao and Zhang Yameng, Yan Qing changed the film in the film pulling room to the film disc of the top 250 in the IMDb list.

After pulling "his own" works, Yan Qing aimed at other excellent film works in this world.

After sending Miao Miao and Lao Zhang into the car, Yan Qing put on a hat and sunglasses and rode an electric car out alone.

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PS: As usual, there are six key puzzles in the author.