Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

Wang Meican sighed and said, "So you can't find any evidence now, right? Is there only one copy of that manuscript, and you have never shown it to others, nor have you backed it up?"

Shen Xingsui didn't have any friends, and he must have never been seen. He was about to nod his head, but suddenly hesitated and stopped.

Wang Yi looked at him, so of course he noticed such a slight change at the first time, so he immediately said: "What, did you remember something?"

Shen Xingsui's eyes moved uneasily, but he stopped talking.

He did... remembered that it was true that those manuscripts were the only one, and it was true that he had not shown them to his friends, but of course, he did indeed send them to one person—Fu Jinxiao.

At that time, he was only a small fan, but he was not recognized, his friends used him, his family did not recognize him, Fu Jinxiao was his faith and light, he stayed by himself every day, and the songs he wrote were also written for Fu Jinxiao, for him It was written, so he once bravely used the trumpet to secretly send sheet music to Fu Jinxiao's Weibo.

It's been several years, and I don't know if the chat record is still there, and he hasn't logged in for a long time with that trumpet.

But he felt that Fu Jinxiao should not see it, because he has too many fans, and there must be a lot of private messages every day, so his news must be drowned in it.

Wang Meican tried to ask: "Sui Sui? What are you thinking?"

Shen Xingsui came back to his senses, he hesitated for a moment, but still replied, "I have a way to find evidence. I had a trumpet before and there might be evidence. Would you let me try it?"

Wang Meican agreed, of course, she nodded: "Okay, there is only a way to do it, then you try, don't put too much pressure on yourself, forget it."

Shen Xingsui nodded.

Later, too many things really happened. He could no longer stay on the trumpet to chase stars as long as before. An Ran's appearance disrupted all his life, and the account was slowly frozen and forgotten.

However, no matter how long it was, he still remembered the password. When the account was prompted to log in successfully, a very complicated emotion rose in Shen Xingsui's heart, and then he finally saw the familiar ID again: Mrs. Fu Jinxiao Zhenggong

...

Shen Xingsui stared at this id and laughed out loud.

At that time, when he first became a fan, he said that it belonged to Fu Jinxiao's wife and wife. He registered a lot of nicknames and all of them were used. Later, in order to attract the attention of idols, he registered this ID, and later because he was too lazy to change it. , I have been using it all the time, and because he is a veteran fan, he has organized many cheering and betting activities, and he is actually quite famous.

So after going online, I actually received a lot of private messages.

"Madam, you are actually online!"

"Ah, ah, you're finally back."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuies off off out off."

"We're all waiting for you to come back!"

"Are you okay?"

These are all fans of Brother Fu, a good friend who used to be super talkative and group friends.

Shen Xingsui felt warm when she saw everyone's warm messages, and was about to reply when she heard Wang Meican say, "Which is your trumpet? We also need to know the artist's trumpet. What happens when you get it."

Shen Xingsui's hand trembled and panicked: "Ah? Ah? Do you also know about the trumpet?"

Wang Meican was frightened by his reaction and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yeah, it's not for you, okay, but don't worry, we usually supervise it, but we won't interfere with your freedom, you want to use the trumpet to play what you want Anything is ok, just give me a small nickname and I'll search it."

"..."

Shen Xingsui was silent.

This was the first time Wang Meican saw that this good boy didn't respond to him immediately, so he asked curiously, "What's the matter, isn't it convenient for you to reveal your name?"

Shen Xingsui's face was slowly dyed crimson, and he was embarrassed. He didn't want to reveal his identity as a fan, so he could only hold back and say, "My name and ID may be a little...indecent."

"How indecent can it be?" Wang Mei laughed: "It can't be anti-social, right?"

Shen Xingsui shook his head when he heard the words: "That's not true."

Wang Meican didn't realize that he was in dire straits right now, he waved his hand and said, "That's okay, don't worry, you sister Wang and I have never seen any kind of windy làng, no matter what your name is today, I don't care. I'll panic, it's alright, just say it."

Shen Xingsui: "..."

Sister Wang, this is not necessarily true.

The author has something to say: Sister Wang: Shocked my whole family.

Chapter 63 An Ran's strength pits teammates

Shen Xingsui held the phone as if he was holding a hot potato.

Wang Meican was still looking at him curiously, Shen Xingsui took some of his hands back, and said hesitantly: "Sister Wang, it's not that I won't show you, but I don't usually use this trumpet, I only use it today when I have something to do. So you see..."

Sister Wang also saw that he really didn't want to.

Originally, she didn't have to watch it, but Shen Xingsui's hiding and tucked it aroused a lot of her curiosity, but since the artist is so resistant, she must be the bad guy if it's not good.