"According to Miss Yu, someone has stolen our ability?"
"That's right."
Xu Zhihuai's face was rare for a person who was not decadent. Instead, he was full of interest, and he felt like he wanted to challenge something.
"I see, I just said I was proficient in it, but it didn't take long for this ability to disappear, and he was able to steal from me." Xu Zhihuai's face looked unhappy, "Doesn't that mean that the thief will steal as much as I learn?"
At this moment, he was very angry.
The people present did not understand this young man very well. He looked different from them.
He is obviously about 1.8 meters tall and tall, but he is learning to crochet and is very serious, which is a bit of a contrast. They rarely see such people.
"That's right." Qian Yan replied.
Xu Zhihuai's angry expression faded and he became extremely serious. He walked up to Qian Yan and asked, "Miss Yu came to us because she thought of a solution?"
"Yeah." Qian Yan replied.
My IQ is still there, okay.
"How do we cooperate?" Xu Zhihuai asked, "Who stole my ability? I learned embroidery from my grandmother, and learned to cut and sew cheongsam and ancient costumes from my aunt. A few years ago, I suddenly couldn't use this ability.
, I also learned sheep felting and weaving ropes... Not long after I became proficient, my ability was gone again. Then I learned to make jewelry, especially imitations of ancient jewelry."
Everyone answered: "Once you become proficient, it will be gone?"
Xu Zhihuai: "Yes."
"I'm currently learning to crochet," he said, his face turned ugly, "I'm almost proficient in it." At this point, he took out the gadgets he had just crocheted for everyone to appreciate.
Of course, no one is in the mood to appreciate it now. They just want to know who the thief is and how to get their abilities back.
"Everyone, let's watch the video first."
Everyone patiently sat down and Qianyan turned on the projector.
Not long after, Yin Zhiman's face appeared on the screen, which was a video showing some of her talents.
It doesn't matter when you watch it alone, but when you watch it edited together, everyone thinks it's very subtle.
"There is a wrong pronunciation of this French sentence." A young woman stood up and pushed up her glasses. "I can confirm that this should be my language ability. The wrong pronunciation is my own shortcoming. For a while,
It won’t be changed soon.”
"Her acting style is indeed very similar to mine, especially the little moves." Xuan Yuqi said excitedly.
"Her singing skills are very similar to mine."
"She must have taken away my musical talent. Some of the methods she used to play the piano are exactly the same as mine."
"I used to feel that her dancing style was very familiar to me, but it turned out that it was my own ability." A young woman covered her face and cried, "I used to be a fan of hers, but I didn't expect..."
There is nothing worse than a collapsed house like this, Qian Yan's mind flashed.
Xu Zhihuai looked at the double-sided embroidery in the video, and then searched online: "It is indeed the color I like. If I can get it in my hand and look at it, I should be able to analyze the stitching method."
…
Two hours later, Qian Yan was stared at by nearly thirty pairs of eyes without feeling uncomfortable at all.
This little person is nothing.
"Yin Zhiman is the thief. I have found a way to get your abilities back."
Everyone couldn't help but look forward to it, but they all knew Qian Yan still had something to say.
"She gained fame and fortune with your talent. I think it would be too humiliating to simply take it back."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Did she come to them to discuss how to take revenge on Yin Zhiman?
"If we take all her abilities back and she loses them all at once, all she has to do is announce her withdrawal from the industry, her reputation will not be lost, and she will also torture a wave of fans and make everyone remember her."
Everyone looked ugly, indeed.
"How do we need to cooperate?" Xuan Yuqi asked.
Qian Yan: "When she wants to use this ability, you can take it back."
"For example, she took on a martial arts film, and when filming started, she suddenly realized that she couldn't fight."
Everyone: "..." It's a loss, but it's so fun.
Yu Anan's eyes were bright, that was her innate ability.
"For another example, she performed playing the piano, but she just couldn't play a line anymore."
"When I say my lines, I can't enunciate them clearly."
"Sing, sing and sing out of tune."
"When speaking a foreign language, I can no longer speak it, and my pronunciation becomes strange."
…
Of course, that's not all. She also prepared a big gift for Yin Zhiman later, hoping that the other party could bear it.
Seeing everyone's excitement and relief, Qian Yan asked, "How is it?"
As soon as the question was raised, the office burst into warm applause.
Qian Yan: There’s something wrong with this atmosphere, it’s like a propaganda.