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Qi Dashao's hand holding the microphone began to exert force.

The back of the hand began to bulge.

The deep and intelligent brain turned a thousand times in that moment.

Finally, there seems to be something slowly cracking beneath the calm and handsome exterior.

“…？”

Time rewinds a minute ago.

The staff member who handed Qi Dashao the microphone bowed his head and quietly retreated without a trace, because he was from the Shi family, Qi's bodyguards recognized his face, so they just glanced at it and continued to pay attention to the suspicious movements around him.

So the man retreated smoothly to a corner where no one cared, and took out his mobile phone—

[He looks very normal, with little emotional fluctuations]

[No signs of poisoning appear to be seen]

Until the background picture of the first contestant was misplaced into a novel, Qi Dashao seemed to be normal and stable, and his mental state seemed to be fine, which made him worry about the mysterious number.

This time, it was not the microphone that they had carefully prepared, but the high-density sponge sleeve on it. This kind of disposable stuff will be thrown away when it is used up, and it can be taken away casually, and no one will notice the garbage. And on top of that, there are things specially prepared for Qi Dashao that only work for him.

[Wait]

[Let the catalyst fly for a while]

So the man waited quietly for a few seconds.

Sure enough, after Qi Dashao picked up the microphone, he opened his lips slightly and was about to say something, when his expression suddenly changed!

Something seems to have happened to his nervous system, as if he heard or saw something that a normal person can't feel, and suddenly looked back suddenly!?

The nose on the handsome face twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, and the range of movements when he turned his head was obviously larger than usual, showing a little uncontrollable emotion.

Apparently, he's starting to get cranky!

This shows that their plan is done!

The man smiled secretly.

This time, instead of a neurotoxin, they released a colorless and odorless chemical that catalyzes toxins in the body.

As long as Qi Cang successfully ingested the toxin in his body for the first time, after coming into contact with the chemical molecule this time, he would immediately start to catalyze the remaining alkaloids in his body, and he would begin to have an arrhythmia and become angry!

And the beauty of this chemical molecule is that people who are not poisoned will not have any problems smelling it, and only people who have been poisoned will react. Later, even if someone rummaged through the garbage and looked for a needle in a haystack to find the microphone sleeve, it would be difficult to detect anything.

- At this point, they are completely sure.

Qi Cang has been poisoned.

Everything is steadily moving according to their plan.

Qi Dashao, who is like the pride of the sky, has embarked on a desperate road that no one knows.

His spiritual world is heading for collapse!

…

Qi Cang felt that his firm spiritual world was being reconstructed at a rapid pace.

- "Psycho, what are you doing when you suddenly look back at me?"

Shi Tingzheng was very puzzled and innocently looked at Qi Cang.

Bai Baoyuan was still performing on it, and Qi Cang suddenly looked back at her, as if he wanted to see something on her face.

Shi Ting blinked his bright dark eyes gently and harmlessly.

- "What can you see? I can see that I am an honest and understanding little girl."

- "Or is he poisoned again?" Something wrong with your brain? Do you need me to do a big fight to keep him sober?"

The corners of Qi Cang's forehead slowly surfaced with green tendons, "..."

The dark eyes, which had been calm and waveless in recent days, like the deep sea hiding all the turbulence, finally brewed a new storm at this moment.

Shi Ting's deep gaze was as dark as rain, and he had to admit that Qi Cang was indeed very handsome...... But.

- "I didn't run away, this man is crazy after all!"

- "But I don't know why, he doesn't have that kind of inexplicable deep thinking now, but he is a lot more enlightened! It's like a normal neurosis!"

"......" Qi Cang almost broke the microphone in his hand.

His mind was as deep as the sea, and it was churned several times.

So, what if the remarks he heard on the board that day were mistaken by him for the words he imagined to deal with the current situation, were all ...... in her heart?

Then he's all wrong.

But how is that possible?

Qi Dashao has never made such a huge mistake in his life!

Qi Cang also tried to be patient, keep calm, and not lose his temper in front of others.

But Qi Dashao was in the center of the venue, and he was the VIP seat in the first row, and his every move was watched by others.

"Hahaha, did you see it, Qi Da Shao glared at it!"

"See, see, see! Qi Dashao obviously doesn't like her at all~"

"Laughing to death, she didn't follow along, does she want to get together and pretend to be gregarious for every art event in our circle in the future?"

Shi Jingjing smiled and retracted her gaze, now Bai Baoyuan's performance has become fun, and the dumb sister has also provoked Qi Dashao, she took the painting group on her mobile phone to vote and greeted everyone.

"Okay, I'll teach my sister more! But don't forget to vote for this painting-" Shi Jingjing paused, and said implicitly: "This is the painting personally selected by Qi Dashao just now, the QR code is here~"

"Wow Jingjing, do you even know which one Qi Da Shao selected? Didn't you talk a lot about art? ”

"Qi Dashao must be waiting to see your performance now!"

"Ahhh Envy cried! ”

Shi Jingjing covered her mouth and smiled without saying a word.

Bai Baoyuan ended the song, and ended his hip-hop performance very strongly in everyone's smiling faces, and when he saw Shi Jingjing on stage, he immediately gritted his teeth: "Did you do it!" ”

Shi Jingjing didn't bother to pay attention to her, lifting her gorgeous skirt, imagining the envy of everyone, the jealousy of Shi Ting, and the attention of Qi Dashao......

Introducing it!

Shi Ting looked at Qi Cang with Shi Jingjing's burning gaze.

Qi Cang's face couldn't be seen from the back of his head, but he obviously didn't know why it was smoking.

Shi Ting touched his chin.

- "He seems to have just become like this after seeing the screenshot of Yuanbao's novel, what's wrong, in love? It's been 10,000 years, and the wolf nature in the president's blood has awakened?"

Qi Cang: "......"

Shi Ting continued to touch his chin.

- "No one really believes in the literature of the boss, right??"

- "Wait, he cares so much, he won't put this on himself, right?"

Qi Cang: ".................."

On the stage, Shi Jingjing picked up the microphone and looked at the man in the first row of C with elegance and affection, "Today, I want to dedicate this song to ......"

- "No, no, no, right?"

Qi Cang Huo Ran got up!

His face was pale, and he strode into a meteor.

Where is the recording?

Where is Assistant Wang?

In five minutes he wanted to know if it was a sound or not!

…

Five minutes later.

Shi Jingjing ended her soprano performance with a white face.

- Her carefully prepared song and dance! The contrast between her and her mute sister that she built with her heart! Didn't come in handy?! Qi Dashao didn't even watch it!

Everyone comforted her, "Qi Dashao is so busy, something must have happened suddenly." ”

"He's definitely going to want to hear Jingjing's performance!"

"There are many more opportunities for art activities in our circle! What is better than you? ”

…

in the VIP lounge.

Qi Cang holding his mobile phone: "............"

Assistant Wang was listening to the side knock on the side of the grandmother's house in the mountainous area to find it, the video is very old, the picture quality and sound quality are very poor, but a few sporadic voices are still recorded in it.

In the video: - "Hahahaha, grandma looks at the camera. ”

In reality:- "Hahahaha, how did he go? Jingjing cried and fainted at the scene."

Two voices, one vague and immature, the other clearly audible.

Gradually, they coincided together.

Qi Cang's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly: "............"

The door to the lounge slammed open.

Qi Cang looked at the squatting outside.

Thinking of the recent self-analysis in his heart, and his efforts to forcibly inculcate the underlying logic to □□ the spiritual world, all his efforts became humorous.

If he heard it right from the start, this was what she was talking about.

When I heard it, I was suddenly stunned.

- Damn, why did the numbers in the upper right corner suddenly start to skyrocket?

At that moment, it was as if she had taken a high-speed network cable, the connection was smooth and silky, and now every sentence of her heart suddenly started to double the speed as if it had been copied somewhere else??

If you continue like this, the reward of 1 million sentences will arrive soon!!

Qi Cang looked at Shi Ting expressionlessly, exhausting all his psychological qualities.

He finally has an undead question, if it is a question that he will never have in his subconscious, only about the other party's private information, he can't hallucinate it - then it means that these voices are indeed the voice of the heart.

"What's your grandmother's name?" He asked.

The little mute looked innocent and puzzled.

- "Wang Cuifen."

Qi Cang closed his eyes suddenly. At that moment, the hanging heart finally hanged.

- "Why are you asking my grandmother?? Your dad is right in front of you."

Ha ha.

Qi Dashao clenched his fists.

- Listen, you dare to play Lao Tzu.