Half an hour later, the general manager of the marketing department sent a message to Zhang Lingyan's account.
"Mr. Stanley, we can't contact this newcomer singer.”
Zhang Lingyan replied almost instantly,"Keep looking. Didn't anyone leave any information about a person who posted a song on our music platform?”
"No. Other than the alias of Qiafan and the bank account number, the other information is empty.”
"Then check the bank card information and IP address.”
"It's bad. The bank told me that the card number has the highest security level and can't reveal any information. The IP address of the song upload has also been checked, but I can't find it.”
"How is that possible?"
"I also find it unbelievable. Why would a silent grassroots be so secretive? But Mr. Stanley, the marketing department is really helpless.”
"Forget it, let's investigate this matter first.”
Zhang Lingyan wasn't a dictator. Since the marketing department had tried all the methods she could think of, and didn't get an answer, then this guy named Qiafan must have really been found. Zhang Lingyan trusted her own people one hundred percent. After all, she had personally poached these people.
"Virtual IP upload, the highest security level bank account number. This is a coincidence. Could it be that other companies want to promote super newcomers and want to use my platform to hype up?”Zhang Lingyan frowned as she thought of all the possibilities.
"Forget it. If it's hype, then so be it. I'll just watch from the sidelines. Whether it's success or failure, the company will benefit.”However, after thinking for a moment, Zhang Lingyan felt a headache coming on. Fortunately, she stopped thinking and put on another facial mask.
For some reason, seeing the name Qiafan reminded Zhang Lingyan of Xiao Chen and his Egg-Fried Rice. She shook her head to get rid of this inexplicable connection and clicked on the two songs uploaded by the singer named Qiafan.
"Why do I feel that this voice is a little familiar?”As she listened, Zhang Lingyan sat up again and carefully listened to the male voice.
However, no matter how hard she racked her brain, she couldn't find a voice that matched the voice. Although it did feel a little familiar, Zhang Lingyan could only comfort herself that it was an illusion caused by too many cycles of the single. After all, if she really knew this Qiafan in real life, she would have already been pulled into her own entertainment company.
Just like that, Zhang Lingyan didn't sleep for the entire night. She listened to the song 'Red Roses' that had been played countless times on her phone. Meanwhile, the original creator of this song, Xiao Chen, slept soundly through the night.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes as the sky brightened. His biological clock woke him up quickly. He yawned and went to the bathroom to settle one of his three urgent needs. After washing up, he picked up his money and left.
"System, can you get me another GPS?”Xiao Chen said to the system as soon as he stepped out of the door.
"Where do you want to go?"
"The nearest market.”Xiao Chen said.
"Isn't there a 24-hour supermarket on the next street?”The system asked in confusion.
"You can't bargain in the supermarket. I only have this little money, so of course I have to be careful.”Xiao Chen replied helplessly.
“......”
"The location has been marked. Please proceed to the destination according to the projected map.”
"You're still the most reliable." Xiao Chen praised the system with a smile. Then, he followed the map projected in his mind and rushed toward the yellow mark.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Xiao Chen smelled the unique smell of the market. Although Xiao Chen was unfamiliar with the market, thanks to his Master Chef cooking skills, he felt at home when he came to the market.
Xiao Chen rolled up his sleeves and entered the tea market. Then, a series of enthusiastic bargaining sounds rang out in the market.
"Young man, I've already given you a discount of 20 cents per catty.”
"Look, your potatoes are all overnight. You saved them from selling them yesterday, right? Moreover, they're potatoes in a greenhouse.”
"Alright, stop talking. One catty is two yuan and one yuan.”
"Haha, thank you, boss."
"Boss, this beef isn't proper. It's been watered a lot.”
"Young man, don't talk nonsense. The beef looks so bright. How can it be filled with water?”
"It's smooth and without wrinkles, soft and not sticky, and the texture is obvious.”Xiao Chen yawned as he looked at the shop owner with a playful expression.
"Looking for trouble?"
"No, I'm just here to buy proper beef. I'm not here to find fault. Everyone, come and judge. This boss is selling water-injected beef so righteously.”
Seeing the passers-by gather around, Xiao Chen retreated with a smile and went to another meat stall.
"Boss, give me two catties of beef and two catties of pork belly.”
"Alright, alright, don't ask me. I'll get you the good stuff.”The boss said to Xiao Chen with an ashen face. He bent down and took out his stash from under the counter. He cut it open in front of Xiao Chen and waited for him to nod. Then he weighed it and placed it respectfully in front of Xiao Chen.
After paying, Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that the shopkeeper was very tactful. All the meat was fresh, and the quality was good. There was no water added, and it was not leftovers. It seemed that it was reserved for him.
Xiao Chen then bought a lot of ingredients and mushrooms from the market. He finished the 300 yuan and left the market with two bags of ingredients.
However, after a few steps, Xiao Chen was stunned. The things he had bought were too heavy for him to carry. There were still more than ten minutes to go, and the two bags in Xiao Chen's hands added up to at least 80 pounds. If he walked back, who knew if Xiao Chen would still have the strength to hold the kitchen knife today.
"F * ck, I have to take a taxi back, right? If that's the case, what's the point of me coming to the market?”After walking for a short while, Xiao Chen couldn't carry it anymore. He put it on the ground and panted.
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