Night falls.
Changfeng lay on the bed, feeling the darkness envelope her, and then fell into sleep.
After listening to Tang Xianyang's narration, Changfeng understood the origin of his name.
It should be selected from Li Bai's "Ancient Style", "Always follow the wind, flying wildly outside the sky."
As soon as I heard it, I knew that her producer was a very chic person, and he loved her very much.
Changfeng thanked her creator for giving her the most special "character". As a robot that is different from other robots, even if she loses her own database, she can still be missed as a "friend".
Now she understands the feelings represented by the complicated string of data. It seems that she has found the meaning of "living" across many years.
Changfeng had suspected Chu Hongwu before taking action, but it was just an unreliable intuition and could not be used as any substantial evidence. With the mentality that it is okay to eliminate harm for the people, I wanted to come over and give it a try.
Now that Tang Yanyang is working on this matter, she can put it on the agenda. After all, we are all our own people, how can we not help
She turned around.
Many characters appeared in her dream, and finally they were connected into a curve.
Perhaps due to instinctive consciousness, coupled with the influence of machine thinking, she automatically deduced the entire incident in her sleep, and at the end of the line stood the poor girl.
Tang Xianyang was right about one thing. She focused on commitments, not instructions.
She decided to compile this into code and write it down in her brain. She must take that girl to retrieve the lost past.
One thing she was more concerned about was who the girl was sold to and where. Was it being sold to a miser over time, or was the instigator having a deal with the miser from the beginning? The difference is still huge.
The original owner was still young at the time and could only remember scattered scenes, let alone Changfeng. She only heard fragments of the narrative.
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Changfeng woke up and rubbed his forehead.
All the connections lacked strong evidence and were cut off, making it impossible to achieve the results she wanted.
what a pity.
It would be great if someone involved could stand up and tell the truth.
Changfeng officially finished his shopping in the next few days and moved into Honghu Martial Arts Hall.
She usually doesn't have much to do except wander around and chat. She wanted to get the junior brothers in the gym to inquire about the inside of the martial arts gym, but it turned out that the only one in the gym who could communicate with her normally was Tang Xuanyang, and the rest kept a respectful distance from her. The hostility is extremely obvious.
She thought maybe it was because she couldn't control her desire to cause trouble on her first day and hurt her senior brother, or maybe someone said something to them that caused her to be excluded.
She gave up after two failed attempts.
Some conflicts cannot be softened, and that is about interests.
In the week after she officially signed, not a single meaningful thing was assigned. What you need to do during the day is to teach the customers who come to experience it, or stand at the door and follow the robot to entertain visitors and answer questions.
However, she didn't know much about the Honghu Martial Arts School as compared to the robots. She basically stood by the gate and acted purely as a doorman.
Changfeng felt the other party's attitude towards her, but considering her silly and sweet personality, she had to bear it silently while feeling dissatisfied.
Tang Xianyang sneered at her experience, saying that she brought it upon herself.
On this day, Changfeng took the time to visit the next door, where Tang Xianyang was doing a live broadcast.
It's just that he was lazy and didn't really want to fight in Sanyao, so he directly changed the camera to his own room, then took the cosmetics handed out by the martial arts school, and absent-mindedly taught fans how to apply makeup.
Fans screamed below.
"Straight men put on makeup, ghosts cry and wolves howl, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart, and demons dance wildly."
"You put on woolen eyeliner? Why are you so ugly?"
"In your world, is the only kind of lipstick that can be applied thickly?"
"Can you tell the lipstick shade? Honey, is it my filter problem or is he really wearing Death Barbie pink?"
"The capital of your stinky beauty is not your exquisiteness, little cutie, but the genes of your parents! Remember it!"
"Oh my God! I'm so tired! What kind of monster is this!"
"I want to ask my friends to come and enjoy it together!"
Changfeng thought to himself that being an undercover agent requires not only a decathlon, but also a strong psychology, so that you can withstand various tests and humiliations and maintain a calm mind amidst the twists and turns.
Tang Sanyang is really a great person.
The great Tang Sanyang looked at the camera.
He felt that the individual parts of the makeup were quite good, but together they looked like ghosts.
Changfeng walked to his side and sat down cross-legged.
The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly excited.
Most of these were brought by him from Sanyao, and he recognized Changfeng in pajamas at a glance.
"Are you the young lady who was rescued from the mining area?"
"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, I suddenly went offline that day. I thought something was wrong. I haven't replied yet. Are you feeling better? Do you need supplements? I want to feed you!"
"I donated money to you but there is no follow-up! How are you doing now?"
"You're so awesome, little sister, I'll give you a call!"
"Little sister, you are so thin!"
Changfeng bit an apple and nodded and said, "It's me. The doctor unplugged the power supply at that time."
"Damn! I didn't realize you were injured in the second degree! Please stay in bed for the second degree injury, thank you!"
"Don't mess with the doctor!"
"how is it now?"
"You just left the mining area, right? If you need help, just ask!"
Tang Xianyang looked at it for a moment and was speechless.
Although live streaming makeup is not his thing, he has been broadcasting it for so long. It is really not a pleasant thing to see fans change sides in a second.
Seeing that the entire audience had rebelled and not even the smallest details of love were left to him, Tang Sunyang voluntarily abdicated.
He said in disgust: "Let's go, come on."
The audience laughed again.
"Don't be angry, little angel."
"Don't be jealous, honey."
"How come you two are together! How do you know each other? You obviously didn't know each other when you were paired up!"
Changfeng waved to the camera, and the perspective automatically focused on her face.
Changfeng said: "He and I are in the same martial arts school and we met by chance. He lives next door to me. I am not familiar with this place, so I came here to visit."
"That's great. You two should get along well. Auntie Mi Zhi smiles."
"I smell pre-released dog food. Am I being too cautious?"
"Not yet, maybe in the future."
"It's the same Honghu martial arts school as Xiao Tang?"
"No, what martial arts school are you going to? Why don't you go to university? I remember that many universities invited you."
"Going to the Honghu Martial Arts School makes me really... Little sister, you just left the mining area and don't understand the alliance. Don't be fooled. You should go to university to study and integrate into society first. That's right. You are still young. You are not suitable for the martial arts school for the time being! "
Netizens are always witty.
Changfeng's eyes swept through the comment area, looking for the question he wanted to answer, and then said: "Xu Jingxin? I don't know him. I just left the mining area, and I don't know the characters or relationships here. It's still Tang Xianyang. Taught me.”
As expected, the audience followed her lead, and many people gave her popular science about Xu Jingxin's reputation and strength, as well as how powerful the turning stone sword technique she used during the competition.
There are also some people who are eager to cheat at the Honghu Martial Arts School, so she should understand and don't just think about taking shortcuts.
Changfeng picked another question and answered: "Actually, I am just strong. When I was in the mining area, I had to wear a metal chain that suppressed the strength, and then manually carried hundreds of kilograms of ore. I worked more than fifteen hours a day. No breaks, no sick days, no pay. So my biggest advantage is strength."
She said a little proudly: "I am less than ten years old and can already bear the workload of an adult. I can receive two dry breads for each meal."
The comments section was filled with curses.
"What kind of shit is this?"
"All misers deserve to die!"
"Human traffickers should all die!"
"Fuck, fuck, when will Xie Han and his whole family die?"
Changfeng continued: "I have been there for more than ten years, and have been there since I can remember. How should I put it? Some pains cannot be accustomed to, but the environment can. Someone taught me to read, but that person was also very pitiful. Yes , shoes, clothes, and daily water all have to be exchanged for work. My second-level injury? The one was not smashed when transporting ore, but mainly from the guards. They will punish you according to your mood. "
"The most serious head injury was caused by the miser who was responsible for guarding the mining area. He set up a fighting arena where people who wanted an independent place to live could participate after work. I was beaten by the warriors he brought."
The comment section completely erupted with rows of blocked words.
From the moment she started talking about the mining area, the number of people started to skyrocket. I don't know how they came in. It seemed that a lot of media reporters came in.
"Haha, there is no opportunity to be careful." Changfeng shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "My hope every day is to live and open my eyes."
"Of course strength is not something I'm born with. What makes me strong is not knowledge, but the desire to survive."
Perhaps this gesture is more distressing. The audience is left to comfort themselves with whatever comes to their mind.
The popularity of the live broadcast has skyrocketed, and it has reached the homepage.
Changfeng looked at the screen, his face suddenly darkened. She said: "I don't remember who my family is, but I won't look for it. My limited memory other than being enslaved and oppressed is that my guardian at the time, who should be my uncle, was selling and selling me. Picture. But I was too young at the time and didn’t realize what it meant. Years later, I still can’t let go of that scene. I don’t think I need any relatives.”
"What the hell? What the hell?!"
"Look, little sister! You have to look for me! Go and get slapped in the face and report! Human traffickers can be sentenced to at least twenty years, and the maximum is death! If they are selling military family members to misers, it will be directly considered treason, and the death penalty will be added to the seizure of property. The family members will be publicly announced and permanently deported. Get out of the capital star!"
"Did you call the police? You must call the police on this!"
"There's no evidence, right? Even if someone is found, her memories from long ago alone won't be enough to support the verdict in court. It would be great if we could follow the clues in the mining area."
"Damn! At this time, you can only call these people fuckers."
“There is no evidence for trial, and it’s okay to pick out netizens and boycott it!”
Changfeng changed his position and watched as the gifts in the live broadcast room began to soar. Some people only reacted after the delivery.
"Ah, I didn't vote for Xiao Tang. Xiao Tang, please pass this on to Chang Feng from me!"
"Holy shit, I forgot this is Xiao Tang's live broadcast room."
"Changfeng, hurry up and start a live broadcast. I will give you gifts every day. Remember to eat well."
"Go over and touch them all."
"Spread, spread! I must find this scum!"
Changfeng seemed to have just remembered and exclaimed: "It's over, Honghu Martial Arts School said I can't broadcast live!"
"??"
"No martial arts gym has such a rule, right?"
"Why can't you be crazy? It's too late to increase the popularity and you can't start a live broadcast?"
"Front row reminder, the owner of Honghu Martial Arts Gym → Xu Jingxin's uncle. Haha."
"wipe?"
"No way?"
"No, no, you weren't cheated on your contract, were you?"
"Is it okay to call the police? How is this situation different from abducting a minor? My little sister has been growing up in the mining area, and she is still so innocent!"
Changfeng looked at Tang Yanyang nervously and afraid.
"This is my live broadcast room! It's not yours!" Tang Yanyang said angrily, "Do you become the master if you dominate it?"
"That's right." Changfeng heard he breathed a sigh of relief and apologized: "I signed a confidentiality agreement and cannot disclose any regulations in the contract. Otherwise... otherwise, why are you doing this?"
The audience exploded again and gave her advice.
"You signed the contract without understanding it clearly? Is the contract invalid? Is there a lawyer here?"
"Some regulations do not allow you to sign a confidentiality agreement. Changfeng should be careful not to be fooled."
"What's going on at Honghu Martial Arts School? It feels like there's a conspiracy!"
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