Horror Studio

"This is an opportunity. If you can install a bug in your mobile phone, then you don’t have to be so troublesome. Although you will need to install a bug later, with this phone, you can at least use voice as a means of information transmission Surveillance." Qiancangyi thought in his heart.

　　 "What kind of cell phone do you need?" Qiancang asked.

　　 "Uh...whatever, it doesn't need to be too good, and...don't be too bad...hehe." Lin Zheng looked embarrassed.

　　 "Well, can I give it to you in two days? You shouldn't be in a hurry?" Qiancang stroked his chin.

　　 "No hurry, no hurry." Lin Zheng waved his hand quickly.

　　 "By the way, where is your home? Since I've gone so far, I'll stop by and have a look." Qian Cangyi really wanted to see Lin Zheng's house.

　　 "This...teacher...I..." When talking about home, Lin Zheng suddenly became unable to speak fluently.

　　 "What?" Qiancang looked puzzled.

　　 "Teacher next time, let's see again next time." Lin Zheng smiled awkwardly.

　　 "Okay." Qiancangyi didn't force it.

　　 "Then...bye teacher." Lin Zheng waved his hand and quickly ran away.

　　 "Goodbye." Qiancangichi also waved his hand.

　　...

　　 After returning home, Qian Cangyi still told the other two people about his dispute with Lin through the chat group. Of course, Qian Cangyi also said about sending his mobile phone.

　　 "Very good." Hawkeye's answer is still his style, short and concise.

　　 "Send one to Ding Hao too?" The menu immediately replied.

　　 "Ding Hao has money, why don't you need someone to send it..." Qian Cangyi added a sweat-wiping expression at the end.

　　 "Really useless." The menu replied.

　　 "Have you packed your things?" Qiancangichi finally couldn't help it.

　　 "No." The menu was typed.

"In a few days, Lin Zheng and Ding Hao's countermeasure team will compete. You can take advantage of that opportunity to do something. By the way, Ding Hao should also invite you. I told them. You just refuse to do so. It's." Qiancang's group of two people thought of a way.

　　 "I will arrange the eavesdropping on the phone." Hawkeye said.

　　 "Okay, trouble." Now that someone comes to help him share the pressure, and this person is a trustworthy person, Qiancangichi will of course not refuse.

　　 "You said before that Lin Zheng's answer was'work hard'?" The menu said in the chat group.

　　 "That's right." Qiancang said once.

　　 "Do you think that hard work can be done to this degree?" The menu was surprisingly serious at this time.

　　 "No." Qian Cangyi answered without any hesitation.

　　 "But why does he keep emphasizing this point? It seems that he really paid a lot. If it is cheating, why is he restless?" The menu threw out its own question.

　　 "What do you mean?" Hawkeye said.

　　 "I don't know." The menu said its own answer.

　　 "Forget it, it's getting late, let's go to sleep, it's not very useful to guess randomly." Qiancang shook his head, the menu question came to the point, why is Lin doing this? What is his reason.

　　 After saying goodnight to each other, the three of them went to sleep.

　　...

　　 Three days later, Hawkeye gave the modified mobile phone to Qian Cangyi. Although Hawkeye did not say, Qian Cangyi could tell from his dark circles how tired he was in these three days.

　　 "Thanks." Qian Cangyi said nothing.

　　 "A mobile phone alone is not insurance. Later, we may have to find opportunities to enter Lin Zheng's home to install a bug and a pinhole camera." Hawkeye yawned.

　　 "Well, I know, where is Ding Hao? What should I do?" Qian Cang asked.

"By the way, in the past two days, Menu and I have also investigated the families of Lin Zheng and Ding Hao. These two people are completely two extremes. Ding Hao’s family is harmonious and happy. His father is an executive of a state-owned enterprise. Although his mother is a housewife at home, , But his education is quite high, his work history is also very beautiful, more importantly, Ding Hao's grandfather is a member of the board of directors of a listed company, so Ding Hao's family background can be said to be very good."

"As for Lin Zheng, his father died when he was five years old. He has been living with his mother. His mother... If I'm not mistaken, it should be a woman from the dust, which is commonly known as **** Hawkeye paused, "I think this may be why Lin Zheng chose a mobile phone when he was betting with you. By the way, I would like to add that from the attitude of Lin Zheng's parents' family to them, it is possible that Lin Zheng's birth was only the result of impulse. "

　　 "Is this..." Qiancang thought of Lin Zheng who waved to him a few days ago, "I see, I will give him the phone."

"Then, Lin Zheng, the reason why I want me to go to his house is also very clear." Qian Cang shook his head. Although he was very mean to do so, he took advantage of Lin Zheng's trustworthiness, but... this time, Qian Cang didn't. Knowing his heart softly, he firmly believes in his own judgment, and Lin Zheng is the person who needs the most attention in this movie.

　　 "If you don't find out the secret of Lin Zheng's performance jump, I am afraid that there will be no next movie." Qiancang said to himself.

　　 After school, Qiancang found Lin Zheng, UU reading www.uukanshu. com gave Lin Zheng the mobile phone along with his new calling card.

　　 "Teacher, this..." Lin Zheng's expression was very surprised.

　　 "You can use it first." Qiancang handed over the box in his hand, "You should be able to use it?"

　　 "Yes." Lin Zheng nodded.

　　 "Thank you teacher." Lin Zheng held the box in both hands, as if the box in his hands would run away.

　　 "If you lose, I will take this phone back." Qian Cang said, staring at Lin Zheng's eyes.

　　 "I know, don't worry, Teacher Ao, you don't have this opportunity." When he said this, Lin Zheng's eyes were full of self-confidence, which was incompatible with his own temperament.

　　 "I hope you can do what you say..." Qiancang put his hands in his pockets and didn't say much, "Okay, you can go back."

　　 After Lin Zheng left, Qian Cang was about to go home, but was stopped by Ding Hao.

　　 "Is Teacher Ao talking to Lin Zheng just now?" Ding Hao walked towards Qiancang.

　　 "Well, I also made a bet with him." Qian Cangyi did not hide this from Ding Hao.

　　 "Oh? What gambling?" Ding Hao was curious.

　　 "It's a gambling game with you. If he loses, he will help you return the love letter. If I lose, I will give him a mobile phone." Qiancang spread his hands.

"Teacher Ao, what do you mean is that if I win, your punishment will be replaced by him. If I lose, you will give him a cell phone, and I will give you my commemorative coin?" Ding Hao Smiled.

　　 "Ah...It doesn't matter if you don't give me that commemorative coin." Qiancang shrugged, "The point is whether you can win."

　　 "Of course it can." Ding Hao's eyes were torch, Qian Cang felt that his heart was being watched by him, "I will definitely win."