The master's "yes" was very pleasant, but looking at his tangled expression, the person he recommended was probably not so convincing.

The gods are indeed the most popular games at the moment, and they are well-deserved leaders in the holographic game market, but looking at the world, the level of productivity has not yet reached the height of supporting the "virtual for all", so in the eyes of those who work hard for life, the gods are no different from those games that rely on electronic products in the past, and they are all "spiritual poison" that murders the future of the younger generation.

"Could it be that the person you are talking about is an old antique?" Jiang Shuangcheng asked speculatively.

The master shook his head quickly, "No, no, no! It's not an antique at all, and they're younger than you! ”

"Then why do you look embarrassed?"

"Well, you don't know that," the master sat down cross-legged and replied, as he introduced, "The person I'm talking about is my junior sister." When she was a child, she grabbed the chess pieces as soon as she grabbed Zhou! When I was four years old, I was led into the door by my master, isn't it popular to cultivate truth now, if we are a sect of cultivating immortals, she will be the head of the next generation. ”

Jiang Shuangcheng cheered him on his face in surprise and said, "Oh, it's so powerful!" ”

The master scratched his hair again, and said bitterly, "But the problem is that she ran away!" Young people, it's just that it's not determined, what do you say...... The world is so big, she wants to break through and work hard for her ideals, but at that time, my master was angry enough. ”

"So you can't find her right now?" Lan Shuying asked.

If this is the case, she still has a little sympathy for the master: what a chess base, the master left him to travel around the world, and the little sister did not want to see him, this child, how a failure to be a man......

"Well...... I do have her number, actually, I didn't want to force her back, I just wanted to talk to her during the New Year's holidays, but she hung up as soon as she saw it, alas......"

The master was melancholy.

"Then you share the number, let's go and persuade, maybe after she helps us play this game of chess, suddenly what, the old love is rekindled, and I want to go back to playing chess." Jiang Shuangcheng said with a hippie smile.

The master's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands suddenly, startling the person: "Done!" ”

……

In order to successfully clear the golden chessboard, the four of them all memorized the string of numbers reported by the master, considering that the other party is a girl, the person making this call should be a girl, so it is not easy to arouse her disgust.

Then the task fell to Lan Shuying and Ah Yue.

Considering that Ah Yue had just "fallen out of love" and was in a bad mood, she finally became Lan Shuying's job.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Lan Shuying entered the number into the address book as soon as she went offline, and planned to pick a suitable time tomorrow to call again.

However, something happened that she didn't expect.

As soon as she started typing, the address book automatically filtered out a few names, and she didn't take it seriously, after all, there are so many similar numbers in the world. But as she typed back the numbers one by one, she gradually realized that something was wrong—the number of the master's little sister was exactly the same as someone she had stored.

The name of that line is: Yu Mengni!

Lan Shuying put down her phone.

recalled the first day Yu Mengni appeared, that day, she noticed that Yu Mengni had a thick cocoon on her hands, and asked her if she usually likes to play chess.

Yu Mengni's answer is: she loves photography more, and she has been exposed to chess a lot before, but she hasn't played much in the past year.

That's exactly what the master said.

Yu Mengni is his younger sister.

She used to learn chess with him, but she stopped studying art a year ago and wanted to be an excellent photographer, and as a result, she became a photography coolie in the [Swap Lives] program team.

Everything in the world is really not written by coincidence.

Lan Shuying smiled, seeing that it was not yet time for Yu Mengni to rest, so she dialed the number.

The phone was connected after a while, and Yu Mengni over there said in a thick nasal voice, "Hey? ”

Lan Shuying was slightly silent, she could hear that the other party was not cold, but had just cried.

She asked tentatively, "Monny, where are you?" Did you encounter any difficulties? ”

There was a loud sound of brakes, and then a man scolding closer and closer.

Lan Shuying unfolded a picture in her mind: Yu Mengni was walking alone in the night, she was almost hit by a car, and now the driver was jumping down and reprimanding her for not walking long.

Yu Mengni was scolded and cried by him like this.

On the contrary, it made the man a little uncomfortable, "You, what are you crying about, okay, I won't talk about you!" Look at the road in the future! ”

After the man left, Yu Mengni hugged the phone and cried for a while before realizing that the call had not been hung up. She was very embarrassed, sniffed and said, "Xiaozhi, what are you looking for me?" I'm on the street, I'm almost to the hotel. ”

"Which street? What are the landmarks nearby? I'm looking for someone to pick you up. ”

At her insistence, the other party had to report the coordinates, which was a street in Lancheng. Lan Shuying first contacted the housekeeper to pick up someone, and then dialed Yu Mengni's phone again and listened to her babble for more than ten minutes.

When a person is wronged, he or he is silent, and once he starts, it will be difficult to close the conversation as soon as he opens up.

It turned out that the next step of "Swapping Lives" was to shoot at Huajia, so everyone gathered in Lancheng, I don't know which chain went wrong, the logistics and accommodation were not arranged, and Yu Mengni and some colleagues had to solve the accommodation problem by themselves.

It's just that her salary as an intern photographer is already low, and now she has a few dollars left in her hand, and she is far from the next salary. She has a soft temperament and will not refuse, she was left hungry to wipe things for a day today, piled up the shelves and lamps in two rooms, and was made a yellow joke before leaving.

She was lost just now, and she was reluctant to take a taxi, so she looked for her own way to navigate, and the thought of going back to squeeze with a few girls who always asked her to do things made her feel more and more uncomfortable.

"It's not that I can't endure hardship...... I can't stand the hardships I endure every day, and I can't see hope," Yu Mengni choked up and said, "I miss my parents and miss home, but they treat me as a rag doll, and I can put me wherever I want, if I don't listen to them, I can't play chess well...... That's not my home. ”

"Excuse me, is it Miss Yu?" Someone asked politely.

Yu Mengni raised her head stupidly.

Lan Shuying guessed that it was the driver sent by the housekeeper, asked Yu Mengni to hand over the mobile phone, and then reported an address to the person, it was an apartment under the name of Huazhi, Huazhi would occasionally go to live for a few days, the water and power grid were complete, there was housekeeping to clean regularly, and the community security was also very good, just suitable for a single girl like Yu Mengni, and she could move in with her bag.

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