Yang Cheng watched as the person who was still alive just now disappeared so easily, leaving no trace, except for the robe that was paralyzed on the ground, indicating that there was once a person here.

When dawn came, in a certain corner of the imperial capital, there was still the gloomy basement, which was filled with modern instruments and blue light displays, and one of the pictures was Yang Cheng lying helplessly on a chair.

"W, someone defected."

The man hiding in the darkness said in a deep voice.

"I can see it."

The figure who had been lying in front of the largest home screen and was busy tapping finally raised his head and looked in the direction of Yang Cheng's piece:

"If it weren't for the promise to that person, how could she have lived so long, she obviously wants supreme power, but she still has to pretend to be like a white lotus, it's really annoying."

"But now she clearly knows our secret......"

"Hmph, what if you know, tell that person to find a time to erase her memory and shuffle the cards and start over."

After the man called W finished instructing, he lowered his head and continued to type on his keyboard, writing those incomprehensible codes, but after a while, he seemed to think of it, slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Cheng for a while, and added another sentence:

"Get a senior player to warn me."

"Yes......"

The man who had been standing in the darkness was silent for a while, looking hesitant, but finally spoke:

"Well, someone's eyeing us."

Suddenly there was silence, and the air froze all at once, and the trembling body of the person standing in the darkness did not dare to make another sound, and he understood very well what kind of attitude W gave.

He bowed respectfully towards the back of his chair, and then silently walked out in the darkness, except for the man who had been immersed in his code design for a long time, and the crisp keyboard typing never stopped.

"Don't!"

Yang Cheng opened his eyes violently and found that he was lying on his bed, his pink pajamas had been soaked with sweat, Yang Cheng slowly remembered what happened last night, turned his head and picked up the mobile phone thrown on the bedside table, and the APP was still lying there quietly, there was no task prompt today.

But the clear dream, and the living person who volatilized in the air in an instant, the man who claimed to be a 'ghost', was it a dream?

Yang Cheng couldn't believe it, the dream was too real, but how did he come back? Thinking on a bench outside?

There are many puzzled things that no one has answered, but the fear in her heart has never been waved away, after something like last night, Yang Cheng doesn't know how to face everything today, and her current nominal parents.

Yang Cheng walked downstairs slowly, breakfast was already on the table, looking at the happy family, Yang Cheng's doubts stuck in her throat couldn't be said at all, she was afraid that as soon as she said it, something would be gone.

Yang Cheng grabbed the bag in his hand and ran towards the door:

"I'm going to work first, I'm going to be late!"

"Hey, not eating?"

Mother Yang called out to Yang Cheng with a soup spoon, but what she got was the sound of Yang Cheng snorting out of the door.

"This kid is nervous every day."

Mother Yang complained helplessly, lowered her head and continued to drink her beauty soup.

Yang Cheng was nervous all day today, no matter who she looked at, she was like the person who played the game, one morning she sent the wrong information, poured a glass of water and brought the water bottle back, and the printed materials were all blank pages.

"Xiao Cheng, ......"

The editor-in-chief sat on the chair, looked at the blank information sent by Yang Cheng, and sighed helplessly:

"Are you in a bad mood today, you always make mistakes in doing things."

"Editor-in-chief, I'm ......"

Yang Cheng lowered her head and looked at her toes, she didn't really want to do this, but her heart was a mess no matter what, worried that one day or the next second she would be like the person she saw last night.

"You go out and run around the location, relax."

said that the editor-in-chief handed a pile of actors' information to Yang Cheng:

"This Guan Guan is a newcomer to the Xana Film Festival this year, I made an appointment today, I didn't need an old man like you to go, since you are in a bad mood today, then you go out for an interview, and take a break by the way."

A man with a baseball cap leaning against the editor-in-chief's wall, after seeing Yang Cheng come out, he smiled evilly and lowered the brim of his hat, and quickly walked out of E· Company M, glanced at his mobile phone, turned around and stood in front of a café not far away, and after a while Yang Cheng walked out with a bag on his back, and the man with a baseball cap approached Yang Cheng without moving, accidentally bumped into it, and the coffee in his hand fell to the ground.

The man pretended to be angry and shouted:

"You don't look at the road when you walk!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yang Cheng, who had just slowly woken up, looked at the coffee scattered all over the place, and immediately bowed and apologized, and the man waved his hand impatiently:

"Forget it, forget it, it's my bad luck."

Before leaving, he muttered:

"Bad luck!"

Yang Cheng didn't care, and continued to worry about what happened last night, knowing so much, would the person who controlled everything behind her just wipe her out?

Yang Cheng was so worried, but she didn't care that an invisible tracker was installed on her file bag. The man quietly followed Yang Cheng all the way to the Jinshan Hotel, the man glanced at Yang Cheng, who was sitting on the first floor and talking to the star, looked around a little, and found that a square opposite was being renovated, and the man dodged and hid in the renovated office building.

Yang Cheng suppressed the fear in his heart, and took out the spirit of 120,000 to deal with this popular Hua Dan, although this Xiao Hua Dan became famous at a young age, and there are many film and television works, but there are also a lot of black materials, what is arrogant and arrogant, what is disrespectful, etc., it can be said that how hot her reputation is, how much black material she has.

In this short one-hour conversation, Yang Cheng can fully feel the difficulty of this little Hua Dan, although she is an old man, she is not sure what this little Hua Dan means. Maybe the previous sentence can give you a well-behaved and lovely image, and the next sentence can make you directly block and say that you are not educated.

Yang Cheng's head was covered with cold sweat during the interview, and he finally stayed up until the end of an hour, breathed a sigh of relief, and politely stood up and stretched out his right hand:

"Thank you, Miss Guan, for your cooperation."

Guan Guan indifferently packed up his things, and said coquettishly to his economic man:

"Tony, I'd like ice cream today."

Hanging Yang Cheng's hand there alone, so not embarrassed, Yang Cheng smiled and withdrew his right hand, and walked out of the hotel without looking back.

Looking up at the sun in the sky, the warm sun shone on his body, there was a kind of warmth, Yang Cheng kept staring at the sun until his head was a little dizzy, and then slowly lowered his head and looked directly at the road in front of him.

"Be careful!"

Just when Yang Cheng was about to reach the opposite side, a man rushed over vigorously and pushed Yang Cheng aside, only to hear a bang, and a huge marble fell from the office building that was being renovated.

"Cheng Xi?"