the other side.
Zhong Chen also saw this trending search.
He clicked on the big picture of the photo, and his eyes fell on the legs above for a long time.
Netizens are right. Really beautiful legs.
However, since Qi Linqing will be captured by the paparazzi, it means that he is already quite well-known.
Zhong Chen thought for a moment, then clicked on WeChat to send a message to the other party:
[Remember to wear a mask and hat when you go out. ]
Nearly ten minutes passed.
Life is like tea before returning: [OK]
…
Qi Linqing didn't expect to be photographed and posted on the Internet when she ran in the morning.
Moreover, the title of "big beautiful legs" really made him unbearable to look down on.
He went back to the bedroom and changed his clothes, and according to what Zhong Chen said, he wore a hat and a black mask.
When Qi Linqing went out, the butler had prepared a car and was about to take him to Antique Street.
He was sitting in the car and received a call from Du Yuanbai.
Du Yuanbai's voice was excited: "Are you really going to shoot a variety show?!"
Qi Linqing: "No."
"Okay." Du Yuanbai also felt that he was thinking too much. How could a person like Qi Linqing, who is not involved in the world of mortals and has the slightest desire for the world, participate in a variety show like "Poverty in the Countryside". What's more, Qi Lele is also on this show, it's hard to describe it just thinking about it.
"So where are you now?" he asked.
Qi Linqing: "I'm still in front of my house, and I'm going to Antique Street."
Du Yuanbai was puzzled: "Why did you go to Antique Street? Are you shopping again?"
Qi Linqing: "Zhong Chen wants to buy a painting, I'll go and see it for him."
Du Yuanbai: "Excuse me."
Qi Linqing: "Huh?"
Du Yuanbai sighed: "It's because I don't know good from bad, you guys go on a date."
Du Yuanbai originally wanted to ask Qi Linqing out for a meal. But obviously in this situation, he is not suitable to appear.
Du Yuanbai: "I wish you happiness."
"Not a..." date.
Before Qi Linqing finished the second half of the sentence, Du Yuanbai hung up the phone.
Qi Linqing: "..."
Nanyuan Street is very lively on weekends, bustling with tourists. This is the most famous market in City B for buying and selling antiques.
In addition to those antique shops with bluestone bricks and tiles that look very tall, there are many itinerant sellers on the street.
Qi Linqing closed the car door and walked towards the crowd.
Zhong Chen had arrived early, and was standing at the place they agreed upon, at the door of the antique shop opened by Qi Linqing's uncle Qiao Zhou.
The afternoon sun was slanting down, Zhong Chen was leaning there with his hands in his pockets, his casual appearance attracted the attention of many passers-by. Especially the winding blue dragon tattoo on his arm, inexplicably giving people a kind of intimidating social atmosphere.
shop.
Qiao Zhou didn't recognize who the young man was, but felt that he seemed to have affected his business a little bit.
Who dares to enter the store when the other party sticks here? !
Qiao Zhou took a sip of the tea in the porcelain cup, stood up and pushed open the door.
He looked at the boy with a polite smirk on his face: "Do you want to come in and take a look?"
Zhong Chen stared at the phone and said, "Wait a minute."
Qiao Zhou groaned in his heart. He didn't look like the other party was here to buy anything. Wouldn't it be someone who offended you before who invited you to smash the store
Thinking of this, Qiao Zhou suddenly felt a little depressed.
"Little brother, you—"
In the middle of speaking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking not far away.
His little nephew, Qi Linqing, walked to the door of the store and took off his mask. He naturally handed the young man a cup of milk tea and said, "Sorry, I'm late due to the traffic jam on the road."
Qiao Zhou: "..."
Dare to know them.
However, Qiao Zhou always felt that his gentle and polite nephew was very incompatible with this socially tattooed youth.
"What's your relationship?" Qiao Zhou looked at them and asked.
Qi Linqing said, "Friend."
Zhong Chen said: "Roommate."
The answers of the two overlapped again in unison.
Qi Linqing glanced at the person beside him, and added: "This is Zhong Chen, and I live in the same studio as him now."
Zhong Chen: "Yes."
Qiao Zhou: "Oh oh oh." Does that mean living together? !
Zhong Chen took two sips of milk tea.
"It's quite hot outside, why don't you come into my shop and blow on the air conditioner." He hurriedly welcomed the two into the shop.
Qi Linqing nodded and led Zhong Chen in.
He made an appointment here on purpose.
After all, if the other party wanted to buy an ancient painting, it would be better to ask Qiao Zhou, a professional.
Sitting in the shop and chatting for a while, Qiao Zhou remembered the trending searches he saw this morning, and casually teased Qi Linqing:
"Your beautiful legs are being discussed on the Internet now."
Qi Linqing: "..."
Qiao Zhou: "Hahahaha, I was just joking."
Qi Linqing changed the subject and said, "My friend wants to buy paintings."
Qiao Zhou looked at Zhong Chen, "You?"
Zhong Chen: "Yes."
Since we came to Antique Street, we must buy ancient paintings.
Qiao Zhou didn't expect that the other party would be interested in antiques at such a young age, so he thought for a while and asked, "What type of painting do you want to buy?"
Zhong Chen: "Tang Dynasty's painting, it's better to be Yuan Sihao's painting."
As he spoke, he looked at Qi Linqing's expression changes from the corner of his eye.
But Zhong Chen was quickly disappointed.
Because he couldn't detect anything wrong from Qi Linqing's plain expression at all.
Qiao Zhou pondered for a moment, "Yuan Sihao's paintings are rare in the market now. I remember Linqing has them?"
He not only has, but also has two.
Zhong Chen: "I want to buy another one."
"Oh." Qiao Zhou said: "But you guys are smart. In recent years, the market price of Yuan Sihao's paintings has indeed risen. It is said that because he is a good friend of Fu Yi, his painting style is influenced by Fu Yi, so he is very popular in modern times. Painting collectors welcome."
Hearing his name being mentioned suddenly, Qi Linqing's expression remained calm.
Zhong Chen touched his arm lightly, and asked nonchalantly, "You know Fu Yi, right?"
Qi Linqing: "Yes."
Zhong Chen: "What do you think of him?"
Qi Linqing: "I'm not good at criticizing this, and I'm not familiar with them."
Zhong Chen: "..."
Qi Linqing turned his head, looked at him, and suddenly asked, "Do you like Fu Yi very much?"
The instant gaze made Zhong Chen's heart beat half a beat slower.
Let him have a feeling that he is fighting against an equal opponent on the battlefield.
If his premonition is true, they are hiding each other and testing each other.
Zhong Chen smiled and said, "Well, I like it very much. He is my idol."
Qiao Zhou had a question mark on his head.
He looked puzzled. Why does this young man in front of him who seems to be very good at playing and full of social atmosphere like Fu Yi
Qi Linqing thought, no wonder the other party was so persistent in wanting to buy the painting in his hand that day.
Even for that painting, he did not hesitate to be hit by a car.
Qi Linqing asked Qiao Zhou: "Uncle Qiao, do you have any channels?"
Qiao Zhou: "Yes, there is. I have a friend who is planning to sell a painting by Yuan Sihao. But it is twice as expensive as the market price..."
He looked at Zhong Chen's student, and was afraid that the other party would be troubled by money.
Zhong Chen said, "It's fine. When can I see the paintings?"
Qiao Zhou stood up, rummaged through the address book and said, "It can be done now."
Seeing their arrangement, Qi Linqing picked up a cup and drank tea.
It has to be said that although the tea is mediocre, Qiao Zhou's tea making skills are superb.
Qiao Zhou's friend happened to be in a hurry to sell, so he made a phone call, and within half an hour, he came to the door with the painting.
This is a bamboo and ink painting with a poem inscribed on it.
Qi Linqing helped and confirmed that it was genuine. In fact, he doesn't know much about the identification skills of ancient paintings, it's just because he and Yuan Sihao are good friends and know each other very well.
Zhong Chen bought the painting with a bank transfer of eight million yuan.
The man happily took the money and left, and even sent a big red envelope to Qiao Zhou, the introducer.
Qiao Zhou clicked his tongue secretly, isn't this young man too rich
He quietly asked Qi Linqing in private what Zhong Chen's identity was.
"Don't you know him?" Qi Linqing was a little surprised, and said, "He is from the Zhong family."
Zhong's family and Qi's family are aristocratic families, he thought Qiao Zhou would know each other.
Qiao Zhou: "Oh."
As soon as the Zhong family was mentioned, Qiao Zhou remembered it.
No wonder. The Zhong family has a big business now, and they have connections with the higher-ups. In terms of assets alone, they are richer than the Qi family.
He heard that the Zhong family had only one son, so he was naturally doted on.
Not to mention spending 8 million to buy a painting, even if spending 100 million, this young master Zhong probably wouldn't even blink.
Qiao Zhou is very pleased that his nephew's circle of friends has improved. He knew that both the Qi family and his elder brother Qi Yingjun were partial to Qi Lele. If he can get the help of the Zhong family, Qi Linqing will not be too disadvantaged if he encounters a situation of competing for the Qi family's property in the future.
"Develop a deeper relationship with him, don't you know? It's only good for you." Qiao Zhou told his nephew.
Qi Linqing knew what Qiao Zhou meant, but he didn't want to bring his relationship with Zhong Chen into profit.
He just laughed it off.
It was almost evening when they came out of Antique Street, and they found a casual meal on the side of the road.
After eating, Qi Linqing forgot to wear a mask.
Qi Linqing didn't know that the news that he was going to participate in "Poverty in the Pastoral" became more and more intense on the Internet, and even the paparazzi were moved by it.
Even Qu Wang, who was rewarded with a big red envelope by his boss, chased after them, clicking all the way behind them with his camera on his shoulder.
In all fairness, Qu Wang is not a very powerful paparazzi.
If it were an entertainment star with a slightly more sensitive sense of touch, he might be able to spot his stalking.
But Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen, two ancients who had just adapted to modern society, didn't notice it.
Qu Wang shot more and more vigorously.
People have no resistance to beautiful things.
He has also photographed many celebrities before, but they are not all good-looking. Many people will expose their shortcomings such as poor skin condition when they appear in front of high-definition cameras.
As a professional paparazzi, Qu Wang had to help them with P pictures.
However, the pair of teenagers walking side by side on the road in front of them were so good-looking that people couldn't take their eyes off them.
They were all tall, especially Qi Linqing, who was half a head taller than the boy beside him.
By chance, he walked to a crowded zebra crossing and crossed the road. A car rushed towards him. Qi Linqing held Zhong Chen's left hand.
But this scene, frozen in Qu Wang's camera, was misplaced as they were holding hands.
Qu Wang: "!!!"
He, a paparazzi who has experienced many battles, couldn't help being shocked when he saw the photo, let alone the netizens.
In the evening, this photo was posted on the Internet.
Netizens quickly recognized Zhong Chen with their piercing eyes.
Because "Tangyue Fengyun" released their tidbits before, it attracted a group of CP fans at that time.
[So sweet, help]
[ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]
[Today is another day of tears for the beautiful love]
[I go]
[This height has clear attack and receiving]
[? ]
[Why do I think Zhong Chen is a bit more A, his tattoos are like a big brother hahahahaha]
[Upstairs, you don’t understand, the more this kind of man presses down, the more enjoyable it is]
[Desire to Conquer × 2]
[It’s okay for this kind of young couple to cross the road holding hands or something more]
[+1]
[I think kissing is okay]
[I think it's okay in bed]
[I think it's okay for them to get married]
[I want to watch the live broadcast of their wedding]
[I want to hide under the bed]
[? ? ]
[The sisters upstairs laugh so hard I forget it]
…
Qiao Zhou, who was cleaning up the shop and was about to close the door and go home, accidentally saw this post.
He hadn't seen the extras of "Tang Yue Fengyun" before, so he didn't recognize Zhong Chen.
But when he saw this Weibo, he was dumbfounded.
So they actually have such a relationship? !
Qiao Zhou thought, no wonder he felt that the atmosphere between the two children was not right just now.
He actually asked the other party to continue contacting Zhong Chen... Qiao Zhou was very embarrassed.
With the current speed of young people's progress, their relationship is probably already deep enough.
Qi Linqing stood at the intersection and said goodbye to Zhong Chen, then turned and walked towards the car sent by the butler to pick him up.
A new message pops up on the phone.
Du Yuanbai: [Why didn't you be careful, you were photographed by paparazzi just after you went out with Zhong Chen]
Life is like tea: [? ]
Du Yuanbai: [(link)#《唐月风云》Actor Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen Sweet Holding Hands Date#… ]
Qi Linqing: "..."
Life is like tea: [I obviously wore a mask and hat, but I forgot to wear it for a while when I came out after eating]
Du Yuanbai: [It's okay, Brother Qi]
Du Yuanbai: [This only proves one thing, you are going to be popular]
Life is like tea: […]
When Qi Linqing thought of Zhong Chen, the other party might mind.
He opened the chat interface with the other party and typed:
[Have you seen the news on the Internet]
Zhong Chen: [Well, I saw it]
Life is like tea: [Sorry, I hope you don't mind]
Zhong Chen: [I don't mind]
Life is like tea: [OK]
Zhong Chen sat in the car, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Not only did he not mind, he even hoped that there would be more news about this kind of misunderstanding.
the other side.
When Qi Yingjun saw the news, he was instantly furious.
He knows who Zhong Chen is! ! !
This kid had been chasing after Qi Lele for a long time before, and he was giving gifts and driving every day to pick up Lele and go out to play, so he had long been a thorn in his side.
As a result, the other party turned around and fell in love with Qi Linqing again
Qi Yingjun knew with his toes that this kid had absolutely no good intentions.
No, he thought to himself that he had to warn Qi Linqing.
This kind of scumbag who hangs around bars must not be trusted, he will be deceived physically and mentally for nothing later.
night.
Yan Qiongfang also mentioned this matter to him at the dinner table.
"It turns out that Linqing and that child from the Zhong family are in such a good relationship. Next time he comes home, I have to ask him if he is in a relationship." Yan Qiongfang was a little emotional, "If they can get along well and get married in the future, it will actually be pretty good. .”
Qi Hui frowned unobtrusively.
Qi Yingjun was expressionless: "No."
Yan Qiongfang: "Huh?"
Qi Yingjun clenched his molars and said, "That boy from the Zhong family is a scumbag."
Yan Qiongfang had never heard of it.
She thought for a while, "Although the child has tattoos, he can't judge a person by his appearance."
Qi Yingjun: "It's not because of this. Don't you remember? He used to drive a sports car to pick up Lele and go to the bar for a few days, and he almost ruined Lele."
Qi Yingjun has a particularly deep memory of what happened that day.
When Zhong Chen sent Qi Lele back, he was reprimanded by his father Qi Hui.
Zhong Chen rolled up his sleeves and scolded Qi Hui.
Qi Lele cried.
Yan Qiongfang looked bewildered. She was unimpressed by it.
Qi Hui snorted coldly, and said, "Yes, I remember. That kid from the Zhong family is indeed not very good-natured, and Lin Qing should have less contact with him."
Qi Yingjun nodded and said, "I'll call him tonight and explain clearly."
"Master, we're here." The driver got out of the car and helped open the door.
Qi Linqing said "thank you" and walked down shortly.
The phone in his pocket vibrated and rang. He took it out and saw that it was Qi Yingjun on the caller ID, swiped his finger, and accidentally hung up.
He didn't call back, just put the phone back in the left pocket of his trousers.
The street in front of the gate was lit with white lights like daytime, which was a bit dazzling.
Qi Linqing stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.
The housekeeper who opened the door explained: "There is a crew filming near here tonight, so it might be a bit noisy."
Qi Linqing: "The one mentioned on the Internet?"
Butler: "Yes, yes, yes."
Thinking of this, the housekeeper was very embarrassed. He felt that his young master was secretly photographed by the paparazzi because of his improper management.
"Don't worry, I've already clarified it with the crew next door, and asked them to cancel the trending search and explain it to netizens." Butler said.
Qi Linqing nodded, and walked all the way into the basement.
The phone is still ringing.
This time he chose to connect.
Qi Yingjun first tried to chat with him on some trivial daily topics on the phone. For example, have you eaten, have you been short of money recently, and other nonsense.
Qi Linqing dealt with it perfunctorily for a few times before hanging up. He will be busy painting later.
"Is there anything else you want?" he asked.
Qi Yingjun said: "I want to tell you about Zhong Chen. Have you fallen in love with him?"
Qi Linqing frowned and said, "No."
Qi Yingjun said anxiously: "Don't lie to me, he is a scumbag! You are still young and so innocent, you must stay away from him..."
Qi Linqing felt that these words were vaguely familiar.
He remembered that this scene also appeared in the book.
But this line was originally ordered by Qi Yingjun to Qi Lele. Why is it him now
Has the plot reversed
Qi Linqing frowned. When he came back to his senses again, he realized that he had accidentally hung up the phone again.
Qi Linqing put the phone aside.
He walked to the table and began to grind ink, entering his own world.
at the same time.
Some netizens are also speculating whether Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen will participate in "Poverty in the Garden" together.
[Qi Linqing was just photographed running near the filming location of "Poverty in the Countryside" this morning, and it was revealed that he and Zhong Chen had a sweet date in the evening, this is definitely not a coincidence]
[Didn't they join the base camp with Qi Lele and Fu Hanri last time?]
[The "Tangyue Fengyun" crew's propaganda method is nothing more than that]
[However, this kind of publicity is really useful, "Tangyue Fengyun" has now become the most anticipated TV series broadcast by netizens on Weibo every year]
[I'm still looking forward to variety shows, I want to see handsome guys engage in CP]
[Damn, who wouldn't want this]
[I dream about it]
…
As the discussion heats up, netizens' expectations for the new issue of "The Poor in the Garden" have also reached their peak.
But at this time, the program team came out to clarify.
[V_Tian Yuan Poor House official blog: Sorry for the misunderstanding, Mr. Qi Linqing is not a special guest of our program group. After talking, we learned that he just happened to live near where this episode was filmed... ]
The comment section exploded.
[? ? ? ? ]
[You let me down in poverty in the countryside]
[You can even invite actor Fu, why can't you invite Qi Linqing? ]
[Speechless, I don't even want to watch this episode now]
[Wait, I remember that the filming location of this program was not in a courtyard house... ]
[That is to say, Qi Linqing lives in a courtyard house? ! ]
[Strange, doesn't he live in Qi's house? Have you moved out? ]
[that's no wonder he's running around there at six in the morning]
[Gan, the housing price of the courtyard house is so expensive, he is too rich. ]
[It seems that a classmate in his studio said that Qi Linqing was just on vacation. . ]
[He has no intention of entering the entertainment circle]
[…]
[…]
[Don't woo woo woo woo]
[What's so good about drawing? Why don't you enter the entertainment circle, cub! ! ]
[I hate it]
Of course, Zhong's parents also saw the news on the Internet.
But they were very happy about it, and even urged Zhong Chen to take Qi Linqing home as soon as possible.
Zhong Chen: "He will come tomorrow."
Mother Zhong beamed with joy: "Really?"
Zhong Chen nodded.
Mother Zhong happily ordered the nanny to buy more food and make a big meal for him tomorrow.
"By the way, is there any taboo on the child's diet?" she asked.
Zhong Chen said: "He is allergic to seafood, he doesn't eat green onions, he can eat coriander."
Mother of Zhong: "Okay, okay, I'll tell auntie right now. But tomorrow your cousin will come to eat at home too, can we go together? Does the child in Linqing mind?"
Zhong Chen subconsciously asked, "Which cousin?"
He remembered that he only had one cousin in the liberal arts college, and he used the other as an excuse to fool Qi Linqing.
Mother Zhong said: "It's just your cousin Fu Jia, you liked to play with him when you were young, have you forgotten?"
Zhong Chen: "..."
Although he has received part of the memory of the original owner, he still doesn't have much impression of such a long time ago.
I can only vaguely remember that there is such a person in my mind.
Zhong's mother: "He is also engaged in art. He held an exhibition in the United States some time ago, and now he has just returned to China. Just in time, you can exchange experiences with him. Aren't you and Linqing both learning to paint, let him teach you."
Zhong Chen: "Let me ask."
He quickly sent a message to Qi Linqing, asking if he would mind having guests at home tomorrow.
Zhong Chen: [It's okay, if you don't mind, we can make an appointment next time. My mother said that this cousin is also an artist, and he just had an exhibition abroad some time ago, if you are interested, you can chat with him]
Several hours passed.
Life is like tea Reply: [OK, I don't mind]
Zhong Chen: [What were you doing just now, you haven’t responded to the message]
Zhong Chen: [Are you drawing? ]
Life is like tea: [Well. ]
Life is like tea: [Sorry, I don’t look at my phone when I’m drawing]
Zhong Chen: [It's okay]
the next day.
Qi Linqing arrived at Zhong's house on time.
It happened to be lunch time, and there was an enticing smell of food on the face.
The table is already full of sumptuous dishes.
He changed his slippers and walked to the living room under the leadership of the servant.
There are four people sitting on the sofa.
Zhong Chen waved to him and said, "Come quickly."
Qi Linqing took a step forward, and his eyes fell on the young man next to Zhong Chen.
This person should be the artist cousin that Zhong Chen mentioned.
He looked young and handsome, with shoulder-length black curly hair and dressed in black.
As Qi Linqing approached, he could still smell a faint scent of cologne.
The young man looked up at him with interest in his eyes.
As soon as Zhong's parents saw Qi Linqing, they greeted him enthusiastically to sit down, handed him tea and asked him if he would eat fruit.
"By the way, this is Zhong Chen's cousin, Zhong Fujia." Mother Zhong pointed to the young man and introduced.
Qi Linqing nodded.
Zhong Fujia stretched out his hand, "Hello."
Qi Linqing also stretched out his hand to shake back the other party, and said politely, "Hello."
Zhong Chen didn't have much impression of this cousin, and had only chatted a few words when they met just now.
I only remember his indifference and the smell of perfume on his body.
While waiting for the food, Zhong Fujia took the initiative to chat with Qi Linqing.
"I've heard of you, the champion of this year's Mo Cup National Chinese Painting Competition."
Before Qi Linqing could speak, Mother Zhong said in surprise: "Fu Jia, you were in the United States before, you are so well informed."
Zhong Fujia smiled and said: "My friend is the son of Professor Gao, and his younger brother also participated in this competition. He was very impressed with Linqing and mentioned it to me."
Mother Zhong: "Oh, so that's the case."
Qi Linqing was also very curious about Zhong Chen's cousin.
What does it mean to be a modern artist
How is the boundary between them and painters different
Zhong Fujia also introduced herself, "I basically do exhibitions, including painting and designing installation art."
Qi Linqing and the other party quickly chatted.
During this period of time, he learned a lot about modern art through the Internet, but the conversation with Zhong Fujia gave him a lot.
As a domestic artist, Zhong Fujia has been able to go abroad and hold many exhibitions in Los Angeles, USA. She is quite well-known internationally and has a large number of fans on INS. He himself has different avant-garde views on art.
Compared with the other party, Qi Linqing felt that he was indeed old.
The generation gap of thousands of years is indeed not so easy to bridge.
Listening to their chat, Zhong Chen couldn't speak at all.
After all, he is not a professional art student.
"How long have you and Zhong Chen been studying in the studio?" Zhong Fujia asked.
Qi Linqing: "I just learned it for less than half a month."
Zhong Fujia said kindly: "Come on, work hard. Although the domestic art test has a lot of disadvantages, it's for the university entrance exam. That's how I learned it."
Qi Linqing nodded.
Zhong Fujia: "How far have you and Zhong Chen learned? I can help you look at the paintings."
This is also because Zhong's parents specifically told him before, hoping that he could teach these two children.
Qi Linqing took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album and handed it to the other party.
During this period of time, he often taught Zhong Chen how to draw, and most of the photos he took were of Zhong Chen's works.
Zhong Fujia flipped through the photos twice, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This kind of painting level can completely get a good high score in the art test.
And the other party said just now that he had studied Western painting for less than half a month.
"Very nice, did you draw this?" He asked.
Qi Linqing shook his head and said, "No."
Zhong Chen took a look and said, "These are drawn by me."
Zhong Fujia was stunned, and then joked: "Then it seems that our family's artistic gene is not bad."
Zhong Chen: "That's not the case. He teaches me how to draw every night. I owe it to him to teach well."
This made Zhong Fujia even more curious.
Qi Linqing turned back the album, pointed to a photo at random and said, "I drew this."
Zhong Fujia's eyes fell on the screen, and the moment he saw the painting, his pupils shrank suddenly.
He was astonished.
This master-level sketch was actually drawn by the half-grown boy in front of him? !
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