Qin Ran raised his head and carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

At some point, the kind smile on the other party's face disappeared, leaving only a mysterious expression, and the other party's eyes flashed with greed.

Obviously, the other party will not tell him what the second link is for free.

"I don't want to."

Qin Ran shook his head dryly.

Relying on cheating to get a win may seem easy and easy, but you will lose even more.

Qin Ran firmly believed in this.

It's like when you modify your character in a joke game, although you get a momentary pleasure, but in the end it is extremely lost.

You lose the opportunity to experience the fun of a game.

More importantly, Qin Ran never believed that pies would not fall from the sky.

When I just left, the makeup artist's reminder was too obvious.

The other party obviously didn't expect Qin Ran to refuse so simply, and couldn't help but be stunned.

However, immediately, the other party recovered, and a kind smile appeared on his face again.

"I was just kidding."

"How can I, an assistant director, know the next confidential content?"

"Nice to meet you, 2567."

"Good luck for the future!"

The other party seemed to be fine, and left the dressing room in a hurry after speaking.

But Qin Ran looked at the other party's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, although the other party's words just now were disguised, Qin Ran still caught something.

When mentioning the 'assistant director', the other party's pronunciation couldn't help but increase, and on the 'confidential content', there was more sarcasm in the other party's kind smile.

Qin Ran believed that he would definitely not be the end of the other party.

I also believe that he will not be the last to refuse.

It is also believed that more people will choose to agree.

The temptation to become famous in one fell swoop is too great.

So big that many people give up their original insistence.

Even, in the eyes of more people, such a renunciation is not at all contrary to their own insistence.

Or......

Their persistence itself is aimed at becoming famous in one fell swoop.

Who knows?

Qin Ran leaned back in his chair again and began to refine his plan, he also needed such an opportunity, but he chose to do it in his own way.

Knock, knock.

There was a knock on the door.

The makeup artist stood in the doorway, holding a tray with two paper teacups and an equally paper saucer filled with small snacks and cookies.

Qin Ran's gaze swept over the tray.

"Please come in."

He said.

"This is our TV station's afternoon tea supply."

"Coffee, cookies and mango mousse."

"Do you need sugar and milk?"

The makeup artist walked in front of Qin Ran.

"I'll do it myself."

Qin Ran raised his hand to the tray, and after adding enough milk and sugar to the coffee, he raised his hand and picked up the cookies, which were slightly hot, obviously just baked.

As the sweetness spread on the tip of his tongue, Qin Ran's indifferent expression relaxed slightly.

Then, he raised his hand and picked up the mango mousse.

Different from baked cookies, mango mousse was obviously taken out of the refrigerator, with a slight coolness, Qin Ran was sure that it must be frozen firmer inside, at this time, it should be left for a while to get a better taste, however, Qin Ran directly picked up a piece and took a big bite.

The cold sweetness comes right on the heels of the slightly warm sweetness.

The sweetness brought by different temperatures is naturally different, but after the combination of the two, there is an inexplicable sense of comfort and comfortable satisfaction.

Qin Ran's eyes narrowed, he picked up the coffee, and after taking a sip, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

It is different from the fragrance of tea.

The fullness of the coffee has a more intense bitterness.

Therefore, milk and sugar become the best companions.

Mellow becomes fragrant.

Very pleasant.

Under the stunned gaze of the makeup artist, the afternoon tea inside the tray disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you."

After Qin Ran swallowed the last biscuit, he thanked him.

"You didn't eat lunch?"

The makeup artist asked stunned.

"Eat."

Qin Ran replied.

"What about you?"

The makeup artist pointed to the tray in confusion.

"Good appetite."

Qin Ran replied seriously.

"Do you need some more?"

The makeup artist looked at the empty tray, thinking back to the appearance of Qin Ran eating just now, he couldn't help but feel excessive saliva secretion, and a wave of hunger surged into his heart, he couldn't wait to eat something immediately, of course, this makeup artist didn't forget Qin Ran.

"Okay."

Qin Ran nodded without hesitation.

After the makeup artist ran four times in a row, Qin Ran was called by his name again.

It's the assistant director surnamed Li who I've met once before.

The other party wriggled his slightly chubby body and looked at Qin Ran with a little restraint.

Television stations are the place where information spreads most quickly, and what happened to the hosts, videographers and gaffers has already spread in a short period of time.

'It's like being targeted by a wild beast!' ’

'The whole body trembles, and he does not listen to the command! ’

I was so scared that I almost cried! ’

Such descriptions can be seen everywhere, even if the person who said such a description has never seen Qin Ran at all.

Coupled with the fact that this column is called 'Psychic', some conjectural speculations were added to Qin Ran's body.

The mystery is so fascinating, not only because it represents the unknown, but more importantly, because it ...... The unknown brings fear.

is like the assistant director surnamed Li at this moment.

Looking at Qin Ran, who was expressionless, he always felt that everything he had was seen.

Including the good ones.

Also the bad ones.

"You—you come with me."

The assistant director surnamed Li stammered, and walked quickly downstairs.

If he could, the other party didn't want to contact Qin Ran at all, just like the host Max, who simply refused to preside over the link where Qin Ran appeared.

It's a pity that he doesn't have Max's status.

You can only bite the bullet.

And, end this contact as quickly as possible.

Qin Ran followed behind the other party, and quickly entered the studio downstairs one after the other.

Unlike the previous corridors where the hosts, lights, cameras, and contestants were removed, this studio had hundreds of spectators.

And when Qin Ran walked in, these audience members applauded.

Obviously, they saw Qin Ran's previous performance.

Of course, it is not excluded that it is routine.

In order to make the studio seem less empty, some group performances are necessary, although sitting for hours on end, just getting paid for a meal, seems a bit cheap, but in the face of the curiosity of the TV station, people are still in an endless stream, especially young people.

And at the moment, in the audience, most of them are young people.

When Qin Ran's gaze swept over these people, these young people were also looking at Qin Ran.

Compared to other players, Qin Ran in front of him is too ordinary.

No crystal balls, no wands, no feather decorations, and no tattoos that look mysterious.

Ordinary, usual.

Except for the expressionless and cold appearance, it is a little surprising, and he is completely an ordinary person.

It doesn't fit in with the rumored psychic at all.

The thoughts of the audience represent the thoughts of the other players.

The four strangely dressed contestants standing on the side of the stage either looked at Qin Ran with disdain or provocation, until the host's voice came from the studio-

"Welcome!"

"I'm Max!"

"For a small reason, I need to come out later, and now the stage belongs to you!"

With this sentence, the stage shook slightly.

From the inside of the stage rose three airtight boxes that were one meter square.

"See these three boxes?"

"We've put a special item in one of the boxes, and all you have to do now is stand in front of the box that you think contains that special item."

"Now...... Begin! ”

As soon as the starting sound in the stage sound fell, four strangely dressed contestants walked straight to the box on the far right side of the stage.

And Qin Ran?

He chose the middle.