With a good answer, Yang Yuran was not very relieved.

His eyes scanned back and forth on Qin Muyu and Lin Xusheng's faces, and he took the risk and asked timidly, "How are you going to do it?" Remember not to disclose the affairs of Old Man Fan. ”

"Won't you be called?" Lin Xusheng raised his eyebrows, and the flesh on his fat face shook and shook.

The man like a pig killer has a fierce aura, Yang Yuran's heart trembled quickly, and his lips opened slightly.

Just as he was about to change his words, a low-pressure voice came from beside him: "Lin Tezhu, don't scare Ranran, she is timid." ”

Is she timid?

Yang Yuran looked at Qin Muyu suspiciously, Qin Muyu raised his hand and stroked the hair on the top of her head, there was a sense of doting to soothe the scratching kitten.

At the same time, Lin Xusheng's eyes flashed with insight, he put on a fierce expression, changed his honest appearance, and said patiently: "Little girl, don't worry, a thief can't steal only once, and the informant found by Old Man Fan must have taken bribes many times." We follow the vine and touch the melon, and splash dirty water. ”

Yang Yuran heard it in a fog, and unfortunately let the three people who went to spend money come back, and there was no way to talk about the following things in detail.

Qin Muyu grabbed her wrist and led her out of the office of the public relations department.

The two walked in the aisle, Yang Yuran was still a little unsure, and couldn't help but say a few more words to Qin Muyu.

"I estimate that Mr. Fan found that Qin Muyu's original songs were difficult to shortlist, so he had to ask the organizer about the characteristics of the songs that were easy to be shortlisted, and then spent a lot of money to buy Wang Yi's songs."

She has checked this game and it is quite well-known, and the probability of selling rankings in the dark is not very high.

"This competition is very exclusive to the Chinese music scene, and Wang Yi's songs are more biased towards Western rap, haven't you listened carefully?"

Listening to Qin Muyu's rhetorical question, Yang Yuran shook his head first and emphasized: "Please tell Lin Xusheng the direction of the key attack, it shouldn't be on exposing the dark box operation." ”

"It doesn't matter whether it's a black box operation or not, you go back and wait, you can close the net in the afternoon."

Qin Muyu helped Yang Yuran press the elevator, and when the elevator arrived, Yang Yuran walked in, and then he turned around and left.

Yang Yuran returned to the 404 office and asked Fan Sirui's assistant Xiong Caiyun to help him get rice noodles and spicy chicken neck from the restaurant.

Xiong Caiyun's attitude towards Yang Yuran before today was similar to Lin Xusheng's, using her as an ornament, occasionally pointing out Sang and scolding Huai's complaints, implying that she had misled her own cubs and gone astray.

Since she successfully asked Fan Sirui to open the door and get the password of Fan Sirui's Weibo account, the little girl changed her attitude and treated her with a lot of respect.

Nibbling on the duck neck and taking two mouthfuls of powder, it was so spicy that Yang Yuran burst into tears.

When He Qian knocked on the door with Kong Tengyu and entered, he happened to see her smoking paper and blowing her nose.

The two automatically made up for the humiliation she suffered in the public relations department, just to help Fan Sirui and the team get a chance to survive.

He Qian was so angry that he yelled at 'bastard', and he wanted to go to the public relations department to make trouble regardless of it. He is mentally prepared for the worst, if the team is destined to break up this time, then he must help Yang Yuran to get angry, even if it is a loss for an unknown future.

Yang Yuran stretched out the tip of his little tongue, fanned it with his hand, and asked indistinctly: "What are you doing in a hurry?" ”

"If they dare to make you cry, I will make them cry too."

He Qian waited for a while, and let Kong Tengyu catch the grappling hand that he had practiced earlier.

Kong Tengyu dragged him into the house, kicked the door with his foot, and said impatiently as he walked: "You take a closer look at what Sister Yang eats, besides, Sister Yang must have taken down a few people from the public relations department, otherwise they don't need to find Captain Fan to cooperate." ”

He Qian fixed his eyes with bloodshot eyes, and his recklessness all turned into embarrassment, and his face turned red.

"What did Lin Xusheng ask Fan Sirui to do?" Yang Yuran was curious.

"Patronize this two fools and forget about business."

Kong Tengyu let go of the hand that grabbed He Qian, moved two positions to the right, and showed with a straightforward gesture that standing with He Qian would affect IQ.

Drawing a clear line, Kong Tengyu used his afterglow to describe the false door, and said softly: "Lin Tezhu asked Captain Fan to disclose his real songs, and screenshot all the interfaces that are public." Captain Fan asked me to come over and ask you if he should listen. ”

"Hey," Yang Yuran snorted disdainfully, revealing the truth: "Fan Sirui has already made his own decision." ”

However, Lin Xusheng's request is very subtle, he can completely let Zhou's father or Liang Xinting give Fan Sirui a death order, so that he must take a screenshot of the contestant's interface.

He didn't do the tough one, it seems that Lin Xusheng is a strong mouth king at best, even if he takes Fan Sirui's Weibo account, he doesn't dare to use it indiscriminately. At the same time, Yang Yuran's speculation was verified from the side, and the public relations department was also divided into two factions.

"Yes, Brother Fan said, he listened to your opinion, and his decision with Lin Xusheng is not important."

Kong Tengyu relayed the other party's original words word for word.

Yang Yuran was a little proud, and for the sake of safety, he asked tentatively: "Fan Sirui wants to disclose his original songs, right?" ”

"Well, although the results are not satisfactory, Captain Fan intends to face the results head-on." He Qian replied quickly.

"Let him go openly."

Yang Yuran waved his hand in agreement, probably guessing what kind of counterattack Lin Xusheng was going to take.

In the afternoon, the hot search on Weibo exploded from two o'clock.

Kena topped the black list, revealing that it was actually Kena's idol company that spent money to buy artificial fake registrations, and secondly, it was revealed that Fan Sirui's original ancient songs were not shortlisted at all.

With these two hot searches, many patriotic young people have been derived, scolding foreign countries for looking down on oriental art, saying that art has no borders, but in fact, they always wear colored glasses to select international awards.

The bad Kena never expected the retribution to come so quickly, and it was hard to argue.

From the perspective of a normal person, there is no need to use two songs to compete, one is still bought. Fan Sirui's fans gathered to list Fan Sirui's original songs in the past, and proved that Fan Sirui's style was antique, and he had never written too mechanical rap.

The situation reversed 360° in just half a day, which stunned the righteous netizens who ate melons. Many people who have acted as gunmen of the water army feel guilty, and they automatically turn from Luhei to fans, and Fan Sirui's fans have risen by more than 1.5 million.

Fan Sirui didn't care at all on the surface, but actually always used the toilet to sneak into the latest situation on Weibo.

At the end of work, Fan Sirui and Yang Yuran applied for evening leave, ready to take the team and the four heroes of the public relations department to the tea therapy room to relax, and train again tomorrow.

Yang Yuran agreed to ask for leave and politely declined his peers.

In fact, she really wanted to go, but she had no choice but to receive a message that Qin Muyu was waiting in the parking lot.

Driving her beloved little 4 series on the way home, passing by a spicy hot family that has been eaten for a long time, and the worms are surging.

Licking his lips, he asked the man next to him, "Shall we eat this at night?" ”

"Don't eat it." Qin Muyu refused.

Yang Yuran thought that Qin Muyu was dirty at the street stalls, and sighed in disappointment: "Hey, you don't know how delicious food is hidden in the alley." ”

"I'll go back and make you a hot pot."