Afternoon.

The sunlight shone through the green leaves, spreading a golden wedding dress on the courtyard.

Cheng Xiao was lying lazily on the rocking chair, looking comfortable, casually scrolling through the small video.

There was a desk beside her, and in front of the desk sat the King of Spades and Cheng Yun, each of whom had a computer.

Sometimes there was the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard, sometimes Cheng Yun's inquiry, and the answer of the King of spades.

Two beautiful male voices staggered, making this calm afternoon more warm.

"It's done!"

The King of Spades tapped one last time on the computer and turned his head to look at Cheng Xiao.

"So fast?" Cheng Xiao was stunned.

Putting down the phone in his hand, he got up from the rocking chair, patted the K of Spades on the shoulder, and praised: "Not bad!" ”

She has a large fan base, and it took the King of Spades less than a day to filter through the information they posted about her online, which is really super fast.

"Did you find anything out of the ordinary?" Cheng Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute."

The King of Spades spoke, turned back to face the computer, moved the mouse to open a fan group, dragged out one of the accounts and pointed, "I think this person is suspicious." ”

"What? What excesses did he do? ”

Cheng Xiao asked, looking at the computer.

That's a person who appeared in Zhang Xiaonuan's QQ fan group, according to the account, the gender is male, and the rest of the information is incomplete.

QQ level is one sun, the space is not opened, and the activity value in the group is eleven, which is the lowest active person in the entire fan group.

"Nope!" The King of Spades shook his head.

"He didn't do anything drastic."

"Even on platforms such as Zhihu, Baidu, and WeChat, no remarks have been posted about you."

Well?

Cheng Xiao's mind moved, and she glanced at Cheng Yun.

Both of them are smart people, and with a light click, they understand the meaning of the words of the King of Spades.

Cheng Yun frowned: "The people in the fan group that Sister Xiao Nuan is responsible for are all hardcore old fans who have helped my sister fight countless times and have been consistent from beginning to end. ”

"It's so strange that nothing has been said."

"Yes!" The King of Spades nodded, and randomly called up the data of several people.

"These are random picks from my fan base, and they post or reply to an average of five to ten positive things about you a day."

"During the period when you were hacked by the whole network, they were online for an average of 12 hours each and posted more than 500 comments."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao nodded silently.

"You're trying to say that no anomaly is the biggest anomaly, right?"

"Hmm!" The King of Spades nodded again.

"Huh?"

At this time, Cheng Yun also noticed the status of this person's QQ and guessed: "This person's QQ is not like a large number, could it be a small number accidentally mixed in?" ”

"No!" Cheng Xiao shook his head decisively.

"In order to prevent black powder from mixing into the group, the people in this group are all left behind by Xiao Nuan after careful selection."

To put it bluntly, this is a VIP fan group, not real fans, not fans who have followed Cheng Xiao for a long time, and they can't join this group.

"Strange then?" Cheng Yun said.

"yes, it's weird!" Cheng Xiao lowered her eyes.

Isn't it strange that such a QQ trumpet, a person with a very low level of activity appeared in the group, and Zhang Xiaonuan didn't kick him.

"There's no result from the discussion here, so let's call and ask Xiao Nuan......"

Cheng Xiao said and took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaonuan's number.

At this time, Zhang Xiaonuan was holding a meeting with the production team to formulate production indicators.

After the phone rang, he walked to a corner and answered: "Hey, boss, what's the matter?" ”

Cheng Xiao narrowed the call window, clicked to the WeChat interface, and clicked on the shooting function.

After taking a photo of the computer and sending it to Zhang Xiaonuan, he said: "Are you familiar with the people in this fan group?" ”

"Who, I'll see!"

Zhang Xiaonuan clicked on WeChat, enlarged the picture, and subconsciously shook his head: "I don't know him well, he hardly speaks in the group." ”

"What's the matter, boss, is there something wrong with him?"

What did Cheng Xiao do when he invited the K of Spades to come to the house, Zhang Xiaonuan knew very well that he suddenly mentioned this person's information at this time, and it was clear that he was suspicious.

Uncooked?

This answer made Cheng Xiao's brows furrow.

"Since I don't know him well, and he doesn't like to talk, why does he appear in the fan group again?" Cheng Xiao couldn't figure this out.

"Because he's the boss, you're a die-hard fan!"

Zhang Xiaonuan smiled and explained: "Boss, don't look at him as not talkative, but he does things well!" ”

"Every time the group needs to raise funds for support activities, he is a positive performer, and the amount donated is not below Lu Xuan and Shen Jianing."

"Hee-hee!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaonuan smiled.

"The standard for measuring the quality of the fan base is not only the number of members in the group, the degree of loyalty, but more importantly, the economic strength."

"A big contributor like this, no matter which fan group it is placed in, is held high."

"As for the other minor shortcomings, I will ignore them."

"Understood." Cheng Xiao hung up the phone.

Don't do data, don't water groups, only rely on donations to mix fans, proper RMB players.

"So what's next?" The King of Spades asked.

When Cheng Xiao and Zhang Xiaonuan were talking just now, they turned on the speakerphone, and he and Cheng Yun also heard the reason why the person stayed in the group, which was indeed quite legitimate, but it was just ......

"Let's check it out!"

Cheng Xiao thought for a while: "It's always a doubt, better than nothing." ”

"Okay, I'll bring up all his reality information."

The King of Spades turned around and continued to work.

……

Kyoto.

The scene of the explosion.

Fire trucks and police cars gathered, the fire had been extinguished, and the wreckage of cars from the explosion was everywhere.

The staff set up a cordon, set up barricades, and closed the way to pass.

At this time, several luxury cars came from a distance at a great speed and stopped near the police car.

Bang!

The car door was quickly pushed open, and several people quickly got out of the car, dragging the police officer on the side and asking, "What about the people, how are the people?" ”

an hour ago.

Lin Xingchen received a call from Lin Xingyan, and before the other party could speak, he heard a loud noise, and then hung up the phone, and when he called again, he couldn't get through.

Thinking about what happened during this time, Lin Xingchen had a bad guess in his heart and quickly called the police.

According to the location of the last call, the police quickly grasped the location of Lin Xingyan's accident and called the family to inform the family.

At this time, Father Lin, Mother Lin, Li Xingchen, Shen Zhongping and others arrived one after another.

Seeing the scene after the explosion, my heart panicked.

"How is Xingyeon, did you save her?"

"Why don't you have a doctor?"

"Did you call an ambulance?"

"Which hospital did you go to?"

"Speak, you speak!"

Mother Lin's sharp shouts and cries were particularly clear on this empty road.