Lu Tan went to the balcony of the room, closed the balcony and the glass sliding door of the room, and answered the phone while watching Qin Tiantian holding a pillow and sleeping wrapped in a quilt in the summer.
The other party was silent for a moment.
Just when Lu Tan was wondering if there would be any strange sounds coming from the phone later and that he would receive a videotape containing Jing He and the woman tomorrow, a voice came from over there.
Congratulations, it is the voice of human beings.
"I'm sorry to bother you so late. Is this Mr. Lu Jian? Your username on the old video network is [Moveless], right?"
"I don't have a water meter at home."
Lu Tan replied immediately.
"?"
The other party was obviously stunned, not knowing what Lu Tan was talking about, but he had obviously seen the world and quickly adjusted his mood.
"That's it, Mr. Lu Tan, I am Li Zijian, secretary to the chairman of Jiangcheng Industrial. We saw the video of you going to Jiangcheng Grand Theater to explore on the Internet. We would like to discuss this matter with you. I wonder if you will be available tomorrow.
Time? I’m sorry for bothering you late at night.”
You can hear a hint of helplessness from the man who calls himself Li Zijian, just like he was having New Year's Eve dinner when his immediate boss suddenly called him and asked him to find a customer to press for payment. He was obviously completely unwilling to disturb his and the other party's Spring Festival mood.
But he was forced by the fucked-up life to show a business smile and look for customers.
"You want to sue me?"
Lu Tuan blurted out his first reaction.
The Jiangcheng Grand Theater is now considered dead in the hands of Jiangcheng Industrial. It is the property of Jiangcheng Industrial. Is this considered an illegal intrusion?
No, there are no warning lines or no-entry signs next to it. It shouldn't be illegal to go in and take a look, right?
Find some legal videos to study later.
"...No, no, you misunderstood. It was our chairman who saw the video and wanted to ask you some questions."
Li Zijian on the other end of the phone was choked by Lu Tian, and he answered after a moment.
"Your chairman?"
Lu Tan smelled something wrong.
"Yes, I don't know if you have heard of it, but our chairman's name is Song Yunyan."
Ding——
Lu Tan's heart skipped a beat.
Song Yunyan?
Didn't she... die at the Jiangcheng Grand Theater?
"Mr. Lu?"
Li Zijian was a little confused by Lu Tan's sudden silence.
"...Well, at what time and where will I be tomorrow?"
Lu Tan gathered his thoughts and turned to ask.
"You don't need to run around, we will send a special car to pick you up at ten in the morning. Your current address is 1304, Building 4, XX Community, right?"
Li Zijian fluently reported Lu Jian's current address.
"...right."
Lu Tiao responded.
"Okay, I received it, then I won't disturb Mr. Lu and you can rest."
The other party hung up the phone.
Lu Tan stood on the balcony, listening to the melody of the classic Spring Festival Gala songs coming from the room, and felt a little dazed for a moment.
Let’s not discuss why the other party can obtain your account number, identity, and address information. In the Internet era, privacy is vulnerable to capital. Just spend some money to investigate the real-name authentication information of the old video network, and then find a real estate agent.
You can find this by checking the rental information corresponding to your ID card.
Lu Jian was focused on something else.
He picked up his mobile phone and searched for news about Song Yunyan, and at the same time compared it with the pictures of old newspapers he had downloaded.
Then Lu Tiao realized that he had indeed been negligent.
Reports at that time focused on the death of Du Danping, mentioning a total of five people at that time, but did not say that Song Yunyan was also killed at the same time.
So, although Song Yunyan was present at the time, she was not burned to death by the fire?
She is the daughter of the former chairman of Jiangcheng Industrial. Now she inherited her father's business and became the female president?
"Song Yunyan came to see me after seeing me exploring the Jiangcheng Grand Theater and seeing Du Danping performing?"
Lu Tan probably figured out the whole story.
"Fortunately, I didn't show the scene of Du Danping's undead head being smashed, otherwise would Song Yunyan want to crush me to ashes?"
He was a little late-minded.
"Or is it that Song Yunyan is indeed dead, and the current 'Song Yunyan'...is actually something disguised as her?"
Another possibility came to mind.
"Forget it, leave these worries to yourself tomorrow and go to sleep!"
Lu Tan decided not to dwell on his worries.
He lay on a chair and fell into a deep sleep amidst the singing of "Gong Xi Fa Cai".
...
The next day, eight o'clock.
Lu Tan woke up on time, and the music in his ears continued.
"Running forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule, how can one feel the vastness of life without going through hardships..."
He glanced at the bed. Qin Tiantian was sleeping like a dead pig, motionless.
Lu Tan sat up, washed up, changed his clothes and went out to buy breakfast.
Two drawers of steamed buns, two bowls of soy milk, and four fried dough sticks were all packed back.
When he returned home, Qin Tiancai had just gotten out of bed. He looked half asleep and half awake, and couldn't open his eyes.
Lu Tan put breakfast on the table in the living room, thought about the methods he had seen before to increase the number of fans, and decided to establish his own personality.
To establish a character, you can't be too deliberate, you just need to do it casually.
So he picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of the breakfast, and sent an update from the old video network.
【Did everyone sleep well last night? Get up and have breakfast!】
Such positive dynamics are sure to inspire people!
As soon as Lu Tian put down his phone and opened the takeaway box, the dynamic notification started to vibrate.
He held the fried dough sticks with chopsticks and dipped them in soy milk with one hand, and flipped through the comments with the other hand.
[It’s all your fault for keeping me awake all night long because of your video!]
[Could this breakfast be the underworld breakfast brought from somewhere? 】
[Wait a minute, look carefully, is there a human head in this soy milk? 】
[Hey, are you here to take revenge on society so early in the morning? 】
【Soy milk must be salty!】
[Come on, can you drink salty soy milk?]
Miscellaneous comments popped up in just a few minutes.
Lu Tan has almost 15,000 fans. On the old video network, he is considered a small UP with his own circle.
"Is there something wrong with the photo?"
Lu Jian saw the comment and clicked on the photo to enlarge it and take a closer look.
He saw that there was indeed a human face reflected in the soy milk! A human face that did not belong to Lu Jian.
"Don't stand there, eat quickly."
Lu Tan saw Qin Tiantian in the reflection of the phone, raised his head and urged him.
"I slept so well. Your bed is really interesting. I have never slept so comfortably at home."
Qin Tiantian stretched out like a cat and sat across from Lu Tan at an angle where he couldn't see anything.
"I'm going out later, please go home quickly."
Lu Tan asked.
Does this woman want to rub the bed?
His bed would only be rubbed by a ragdoll cat with sea-blue eyes. Women, get away as far as you want!
"Go back, of course! I'll leave as soon as you go out."
Qin Tiantian yawned, picked up his chopsticks and started eating breakfast.
The two of them finished their breakfast without any conversation while each looking at their mobile phones.
After tidying up for a while, at ten o'clock exactly, Lu Tiao's cell phone rang.
It's yesterday's number.
"Hello, Mr. Lu, I have arrived downstairs and the car is ready."
Lu Tan responded and glanced downstairs outside the window.
Good guy, is this an extended version of a luxury car?
On the side, Qin Tiantian, who was looking down, also saw the black luxury car that was incompatible with the surrounding environment of the community.
"Wow, is your family a hidden rich second generation?"
As he spoke, he also hummed a little tune.
"you shut up."
Lu Jian was about to get into a black limousine and didn't want to hear a woman singing.