novelraw Chapter 23 [Forbidden Stealing]
Chapter 23 [Forbidden Stealing]
Even in the dark night, you can see Zheng Ran's face is flushed, and there is a hint of disbelief, frustration and shame in his eyes. He was finally promoted to a steam engine, and he stood up straight and started to vent his anger, "Hi sister-in-law!! "
"..."
fool.
Habits are really scary. At first, when Jiang Miao heard someone calling him Miss Sister, he would want to smash the other person's head on the ground, but until now, there is nothing more than rolling his eyes and cursing a dirty word in his heart. The response was.
Jiang Miao hummed coldly, and stepped aside, "Come in, I don't have any other slippers at home, but I just finished mopping the floor."
Zheng Ran walked into the hallway and looked around the living room subconsciously. Hearing this, he waved his hands again and again, "It's okay, I can take off my shoes and come in. I'm just wearing socks, so I won't get my feet dirty."
Jiang Miao: "..."
I'm afraid your smelly feet will stain the floor, okay?
Zheng Ran creaked a briefcase under his nest. When he walked in, he found that the decoration of the whole home was very simple, completely in the European minimalist style of carrying a bag.He also considered the minimalist European style when he moved house and asked for decoration, but after learning about it, he found that this style looks very artistic in the photos. If he really moves it to his own home, it will inevitably have a cold, hotel style .
No sense of belonging.
Duan Han's original decoration should be like this, but the strange thing is that although the overall look is indifferent tones, there are countless small details filled in it, such as the tail of the little dinosaur doll exposed under the coffee table, the gray sofa Kneaded headphone cables, and all kinds of small objects that are used in ordinary homes.
The fusion of two different styles seems to be incompatible, but there is also an inexplicably harmonious harmony.
"Here?" Duan Han was setting the table and chopsticks, and looked up at him, "What do you want to drink? Drinks, wine or tea?"
"It's all right. I wonder if there is any Coke? If not, I can drink plain water."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Ran's eyes subconsciously followed Duan Han, and saw that their table was full of dishes, and then he came back to his senses, "Did I disturb your meal?"
Jiang Miao snorted, asking questions knowingly was written all over her face.
Duan Han smiled, handed the chopsticks to Jiang Miao, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "You eat first, I'll watch something, and I'll be right over."
Because no company secrets were involved, Duan Han didn't go upstairs, and sat on the sofa with Zheng Ran with his back to the dining table.
There are a lot of materials, a thick stack, Duan Han was slightly startled when he took them out, "... so much?"
"Of course, just to be on the safe side, I printed out all his early works, what if I need to use them?" Zheng Ran looked smug, "Some pictures are too old, did it take me a long time?"
"..." Duan Han rubbed the center of his brows, "I hope you will have such a passion for going to work the day after tomorrow."
Zheng Ran sorted out too many things, with rich pictures and texts. He almost recorded all the trivial things like river scrapping a manuscript in the third year after entering the circle. It's a blockbuster Weibo screenshot and QQ chat history, all of which are 'hard evidence' of Hammer River's plagiarism.
The little transparent artist who revealed River's plagiarism is called Yi Shen Yu. After the plagiarism incident, he posted several long Weibo posts in succession. To be able to smile proudly side by side with River, but now this dream will no longer come true, there will always be that ray of sunshine in his heart, but the sun itself is gone forever.
Rory talked a lot, the core theme is that I was plagiarized by my favorite, I suffered a huge mental blow, and I have since quit the circle.
Duan Han frowned, opened the search box of Weibo, entered a sink fish, clicked on the account homepage, and had 532 million followers.
"..."
At first Duan Han thought he was wrong, rubbed his eyes and looked again, it was still 532 million.
The latest Weibo was posted yesterday. It is a life blog. I took a few photos of eating hot pot, and circled Kimi, saying that the cooperation with Mr. Kimi this time is very smooth. If there is no accident, the album will be released in the second half of the year , please stay tuned.
There are [-] comments, and the front row is all blowing rainbow farts.
Two falling geese: ah ah ah two swords combined, invincible in the world
For those who love white shirts, take a look: the time of my life is finally here!Two of my favorite artists! !
Chocolate boy: I said that Yuyu and Kimi are a natural pair, no one objected [shy]
I am super fierce: Yuyushou looks so good! !Buy buy buy!Bought a blast!
Crayon Dah Sing: Wait, did you see Kimi's phone case?Do you feel like you’ve seen it in Yuyu’s last two Weibo posts (laughs)
……
There are countless comments like this.
Duan Han looked at it for a long time, then raised his head thoughtfully, "Is a Chen Yu dating Kimi?"
Zheng Ran: "..."
He was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to explain what wheat bran was to the steel bar man. At this moment, there was a crisp sound behind him, followed by a jingle of bells, and the stainless steel chopsticks rolled to the ground, stumbling to the side of the sofa. foot.
"The chopsticks fell."
Duan Han bent down to help Jiang Miao pick it up, and when he was about to hand it over, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Miao sitting upright on the dining table with no blood on his face.
Didn't even feel someone walking by.
"What's wrong?" Duan Han frowned and touched his forehead, "Is there something wrong? Do you have a fever? Why is your face so ugly?"
"It's okay. I just, just..."
Jiang Miao's voice gradually dropped. He took a deep breath and took out a piece of tissue to wipe the chopsticks clean.
He lowered his head and put the chopsticks back on the table, but he was no longer in the mood for dinner, "Why did you suddenly mention Kimi and a sunken fish? Could it be that the company has cooperated with them?"
At this time, Jiang Miao had completely forgotten that he was just a guest staying at Duan Han's house, so he shouldn't have asked about these things.
But Duan Han didn't notice this strangeness, "No. It's just that there are some things that need to be dealt with."
Jiang Miao was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up and walked towards the sofa.
He was caught off guard when he came down. Zheng Ran's printed materials were all spread out on the coffee table before they could be put away. As long as he got close, he could see the contents above at a glance.
When Jiang Miao lowered her head, all she could see was the very familiar Weibo screenshots and various chat records that were circled and worded by netizens.
His eyes ached, and his fingers trembled unconsciously.
"Uh... I'm sorry for messing up the coffee table." The way he stood there motionless and peeking at the documents was really weird, Zheng Ran panicked, and quickly put away the things, "Well, Mr. Duan , how about we...?"
He meant to talk in the study.
However, before he finished speaking, Jiang Miao suddenly asked, "Who are you?"
"what?"
Why did you suddenly introduce yourself?
Zheng Ran was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Duan Han in bewilderment.
Duan Han also felt a little weird. He pressed Jiang Miao's shoulder to ease the atmosphere, "I haven't introduced you yet, this is Jiang Miao, a friend who is temporarily staying at my house, and is a graduate of Chinese painting. This It's Zheng Ran, it's..."
Jiang Miao answered in a low voice, "tree."
"Ah? You know me?" Zheng Ran scratched his head, he suddenly had a novel idea, "Could it be that you are mine..."
fan?
Jiang Miao interrupted him expressionlessly, "I am your father."
Zheng Ran: "?"
Duan Han: "..."
Zheng Ran's eyes almost popped out.
How can a beautiful woman open her mouth to be a father? ?
The first impression score dropped to 98 in an instant.
Jiang Miao didn't bother to worry about their current thoughts. He had neatly stacked a pile of scattered materials on the coffee table and made them neat.
One was crushed, so he took it out to smooth it out, and he saw a retro mechanical forest map with a dark green background.
The snow-white elf is half lying on a huge rock, her eyes are half-closed, her lips are very light in color, and she looks like a goddess in Greek mythology.
There are very few highlights in the elf's silver-white pupils, although they are beautiful, they are a little dull.
The elves are beautiful, but anyone who sees this painting will be distracted by another scene——
Starting from the elf's waist, the beautiful fabric clothes couldn't hide the hidden metallic light underneath.
It was a pair of metal legs.
The cold silver-gray shell exudes the cold texture of metal. The gears at the joints are exposed to the air and everyone's eyes. Under the gears, fine metal wires can be seen faintly.
Half human, half metal.Part natural, part mechanical.
It's just so weirdly blended together.
At the feet of the elf, a white marker pen left his signature as usual.
river.
This picture was once frantically reposted by the marketing account, and it was featured on the opening screen of major wallpaper apps, and it was discussed in the forums of the same friends, and it was glorious for a while.
Then, it disappeared from the Internet in just one week.
Even the artist River is missing.
Jiang Miao curled his fingers into his palm. He raised his head and looked straight into Zheng Ran's eyes. "If you are checking the river, I advise you to stop."
In this matter, Zheng Ran's attitude has never been room for negotiation, his face turned cold, "If you want to meddle in our affairs, I advise you to mind your own business."
Do you really think you are a Pacific policeman?Tube that wide?
"He has been out of the circle for a long time." Zheng Ran is very tough, but Jiang Miao's attitude is even tougher, "If he really wanted to be innocent, he wouldn't have been silent for so long. Don't you understand?"
"You fart! You don't understand him at all, he can't plagiarize, okay?"
"...Is there something wrong with your brain? Which word do I have to show that he plagiarized?"
Jiang Miao seemed to pry his head open to see if there was any cement inside, "I mean he didn't plagiarize. Maybe there are some unexplainable reasons...or something happened, he was too tired and out of control Unable to refute, I simply retreated from the circle.”
"Are you stupid?" Zheng Ran sneered, "You are a bunny yourself, and you think everyone else is like this? To say that a painter plagiarized is like questioning your gender. Do you understand me when I say that? Do you think a A big man will allow others to say that he is a sissy, and a woman will like to hear others praise her as a tigress? Do you think it is possible?? If it is my father, can you knock off his head?"
Jiang Miao: "..."
You're still too fucking young.
"All right."
Duan Han suddenly said, "Let's stop here today, Zheng Ran, you go back first. We'll talk about this matter later."
"But……"
"No buts."
Duan Han glanced at him coldly, and emphasized his tone, "It's very late, go back. Also, I will go through the entry procedures tomorrow, and I will let someone hand over the work to you."
"…………Grass."
Zheng Ran held his breath in his heart, wishing he could quarrel with the woman in front of him for [-] rounds, but he also knew in his heart that it was useless.
"Understood." He rudely put the roll of materials back into his briefcase, said goodbye Duan Duan in a muffled voice, and then walked out the door without looking back.
The door slammed loudly.
Jiang Miao took a deep breath, every nerve in his head was throbbing, wishing to jump out of his hair and out of his temple.
"Are you okay?" Duan Han took a bottle of frozen Coke, and gently pressed the cold soda can on his face, "Drink something sweet and take your time."
Jiang Miao wanted to say no, but she involuntarily took it with her hand, clasped the ring with her index finger and pulled it violently, and with a sizzling sound, a little bubbles came out, quietly soaking the mouth of the cup.
He took a big gulp, making small swallowing sounds in his throat.
The cold liquid froze his tongue a little numb, rolled all the way into the stomach, and the anger in his body dropped by two or three points.
"Come and eat when you're better." Duan Han patted him on the shoulder, and naturally skipped the topic just now, "Would you like to make some dumplings together after dinner? You can cook something to eat if you're hungry at night."
Jiang Miao was silent for a moment, then sat down on the sofa, suddenly a little embarrassed, "...I'm sorry, Brother Duan."
"There's nothing I'm sorry about." Duan Han said casually, "Just get a new pair of chopsticks."
"No..." Jiang Miao touched her face, her cheeks were even a little numb, "I mean what happened just now, I was a little emotional, and I caused you trouble. Actually, I'm not like this usually, maybe today I've been hungry for too long and I can't get my head around it, and I haven't been hungry for too long, I even ate a small bag of fried rice just now. No, I didn't want to tell you this..."
The more he talked, the more frustrated he became, the more frustrated he became and the more he spoke incoherently, and he didn't know what he was talking about in the end.
Duan Han almost laughed, but thinking about how depressed Jiang Miao must be now, he held back.
"If there is something that makes you unhappy, don't mention it, don't think about it, and put it aside for a while. At that time, maybe you will have a different feeling and a different understanding."
He paused and rubbed Jiang Miao's head naturally, "We will make many, many mistakes in this life, it's nothing, as long as we learn from our lessons and continue to move forward bravely. Remember, you are still young, the world will You are allowed to make mistakes."
He spoke slowly, in a soft voice.
This reminded Jiang Miao that when she was a child, she loved squatting in front of the TV to watch people and nature. The gentle British pronunciation of the commentator was like a river flowing through the edge of the forest, and the wild wind made every picture more vivid.
Duan Han's voice is actually quite different from that of the narrator, but the different languages and tones still bring a familiar soothing charm.
He could hear it, and he wanted to hear it.
Jiang Miao gradually calmed down, and she was even in the mood to joke, "Brother Duan, I'm not young anymore. I'll be 21 or [-] this year."
Duan Han laughed again, "You remind me of a joke I heard before. There was a child sitting on the threshold and sighing. An old man passing by saw him and asked him why he sighed. The child said that I remembered something from my childhood... "
Jiang Miao: "..."
He was very unconvinced, "I'm young, but you're not old either. You're... that's right, how old are you, Brother Duan? I remember Zhao Yuan said when he came, that your birthday is coming soon?"
"25." Duan Han nodded, "This Friday will be 26, a palm bigger than you."
"25 is not too bad."
Jiang Miao thought that it was only two years older than my real age.
"Birthdays should be celebrated well." After all, Jiang Miao was leaving on Saturday, and before leaving, she could find time to cook a birthday dinner for Duan Han.
"How do you want to live? Go home, or have a dinner at the company?"
"How else can I live, of course it's overtime." Duan Han looked helpless, "The work must be done."
"Ah??" Jiang Miao was stunned, "Aren't you the boss? Can't you give yourself a day off? Isn't it too miserable to have to work overtime for your birthday?"
Duan Han sighed, "Yes, the game company is not off work."
In fact, there are very few people like him.
But the reason why he can't rest every day for 360 days is not only to manage a company well, but also the fucking pressure.
He must do better than Ms. Xu imagined.
Thinking of this, his smile gradually faded, and he changed the topic, "Come and eat, the soup is cold."
"what……"
Jiang Miao was still thinking about her birthday, so she let out an absent-minded oh.
·
It was not yet six o'clock when Duan Han woke up.
He has a headache.
After sitting on the bed for 5 minutes, not only did the migraine not relieve, but it became more and more severe.
He had no choice but to dig out the medicine box and swallow two tablets of ibuprofen. After washing up, he took out the sandwich Jiang Miao made yesterday from the refrigerator, put it in the microwave for a bite, put on his clothes and went to the company with breakfast.
Before leaving, he left a note.
Jiang Miao stayed in bed until seven o'clock when she was woken up by a ringing bell.
The butler called him and told him that Mr. and Mrs.'s plane would arrive at one o'clock this afternoon, and told him to come back quickly and remember to dress up.
Jiang Miao's saliva was not wiped clean, and she sneered, "Do you think I will still believe my mother's lies?"
The housekeeper didn't talk nonsense, and immediately sent him a photo, which was the photo of the ticket taken by the wife before boarding the plane.
Flight tickets from Northern Ireland, Great Britain to City A, China.
Jiang Miao: "..."
"I won't go back." He struggled tenaciously to the death, "My mother must have invited that so-and-so and in-laws and parents-in-law at home, right? I will be forced to go on blind dates and get married as soon as I go back, right? I don't I will agree, you just tell them that I went on a trip, and I won’t come back in 30 or [-] years!”
"I don't have any in-laws, parents, or your fiancé. I haven't received any notice of the preparations. How can I entertain guests in such a hasty and crude way?" If you run away from home, your bank card will definitely be suspended."
Jiang Miao: "...I'll go back right away, you ask the driver to pick me up."
Damn!
Isn't it said that rich people can do whatever they want!Why is the rich second generation so humble!
He jumped out of bed, found a handbag and began to pack things hastily.Fortunately, he didn't wear many clothes in summer. He brought a pair of jackets, two pants and a few pairs of underwear for washing, and then tidied up small gadgets such as electronic products and data cables. Includes lunch and lunch.
One last note:
Brother Duan, my family needs me urgently! !I have to go back for a day today, I wronged you to eat two takeaway meals, and I will be back on time tomorrow! !
Love you!
In the end, he drew a love heart flamboyantly and pasted it on the coffee table. Duan Han would definitely be able to see it.
After packing up everything, Jiang Miao looked at the time, and hurriedly took her handbag to meet the driver on xx Road.
Since the last time the housekeeper and his mother teamed up to cheat him, Jiang Miao had to turn his attention to it again, so that the housekeeper didn't know his current address from the beginning to the end, so he could only go to the designated place to pick him up. It looked very similar to him. It's a spy joint.
But speaking of it, if you really want to investigate, you will definitely be able to find out. You don't need to hire a private detective. You can find out as long as you follow behind secretly. It's just that the lady will be angry.
However, Jiang Miao didn't know it at all. He felt that he was very smart. This time, he specially changed to a street a little farther away from Duan Han's house, and then walked around, pretending to come from another community.
The sound is just perfect.
Jiang Miao walked for more than ten minutes, and when she got to the side of a vegetable market, she happened to see the car sent by the housekeeper.
The butler also waved to him while sitting in the co-pilot.
Jiang Miao was about to go there when the phone rang suddenly.
The caller is Duan Han.
Why did you suddenly call at this time?Not working?
Jiang Miao's face was full of question marks. He struggled to find the phone from his handbag, and just as he got it, he suddenly heard a housekeeper not far away shout, "Miss, be careful!!"
He looked up subconsciously, and saw a pickup truck was backing up. The driver probably didn't pay attention, and the rear end of the truck slammed towards Jiang Miao.
At that moment, Jiang Miao didn't even have time to react. The instinct of his body made him take a big step back. With a gust of wind blowing against his face, the buttocks of the big truck passed him by...
"Fuck!"
Jiang Miao fell back a few steps habitually. The floor of the vegetable market was very slippery. It might be that a fish seller had scraped the scales of the fish. The car, whose arm was blown off, the mobile phone slid through a parabola in the air, and fell smoothly into the swill bucket already installed on the car on the left.
puff.
The swill splashed out, exuding a sour smell.
Jiang Miao: "..."
The person pulling the slop bucket was also dumbfounded. He looked at the slop bucket, then at Jiang Miao, and said uncertainly, "Little girl, why don't I... fish it out for you?"
Jiang Miao: "..."
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