The re-recorded "Tonight's Heart Talk" program went very smoothly. The young boy named Chu Ziyang was very good at talking, and he could talk to people with any tricky questions. He turned his head and showed Shi Xin a flattering smile.

Seeing that small appearance, Shi Xin couldn't help laughing.

It's just the young boy's pale face and weak body, it's unbearable to watch

After the recording of the show, Shi Xin bid farewell to Hao Qing, and asked her again before parting.

"I saw that Sister Hao also bought books at the Dream Bookstore... Does Sister Hao often read?"

Hao Qing nodded, feeling nothing.

"It's a foreign novel. In fact, the story is nothing special, but I just like to read it, and I don't feel tired after reading it a few times."

Shi Xin wanted to remind a few words, but he was afraid that he was thinking too much, besides, how would he remind him?

In the end, he just said something vaguely: "Sister Hao, although the dream is good, you can't indulge in it."

As soon as the young boy stepped off the stage, he was immediately surrounded by a group of big men in black, fearing that something might happen to him.

With this group of big men in black escorting him, he easily came to the side of Shi Xin.

Shi Xin turned his head, and looked into the bright eyes of the young man through the gap between the positions of the big man in black.

The young boy spoke first: "Master Shi, my name is...Chu Ziyang."

Shi Xin smiled: "I know."

Chu Ziyang took two steps forward, followed by the big man in black, who was relieved and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyang was a little annoyed. He scratched his hair, and there was a bruise on the back of his hand, which was the mark of injections all year round.

Shi Xin asked, "How is your condition?"

Chu Ziyang replied immediately: "My doctor in charge said that in two years, I will be well after being raised."

Shi Xin thought for a while, squeezed a few big men, and took a step forward.

In front of him were two big men in black who were blocking him, and Chu Ziyang immediately stretched out his hand to hold the two big men.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, let Master Shi come over."

The big men in black looked at each other, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally let Shi Xin walk into their encirclement.

Shi Xin walked in, raised her hand to hold Chu Ziyang's thin hand, spread out his palm, and slowly drew a Sanskrit word "福" on his palm.

"I don't know if it's useful, but... a sincere heart will work."

Chu Ziyang stared blankly at Shi Xin who was close at hand. He was clearly still in the building at this time, but Chu Ziyang seemed to see the sun.

It's not the rays of light sprinkled from the sun, but from Shi Xin's body, a faint golden light with a warmth that won't burn anyone.

He said nah: "Master Shi, your body...is glowing...so warm..."

Shi Xin was a little surprised when he heard that, he let go of his hand, and saw Chu Ziyang looking at him.

Pious, respectful, full of trust and admiration.

In a trance, Shi Xin felt that he should have seen this kind of look.

And should have seen many, many.

The two of them were in a daze together, but Shi Xin came to his senses first and called out to Chu Ziyang.

Chu Ziyang realized that he was distracted in front of Shi Xin, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

Shi Xin said goodbye to him: "I wish you a speedy recovery."

He turned and left without hesitation, leaving Chu Ziyang staring at his back in a daze.

Master Shi's body...

It seems that there is really light.

After recording the show, I felt relieved and returned home. As soon as I took out my phone, I saw a series of WeChat notifications.

Ruan Xi: "Master Shi, you know that Mr. Yin has a cousin who is very naughty and steals the adults' mobile phones all day long."

Shi Xin looked at this WeChat message, feeling confused, cousin?

Yin Xi has a cousin?

But what does this have to do with him?

Bu Nan: "Relax, the next recording will start the day after tomorrow. You have to prepare well. By the way, I heard that Mr. Yin's Weibo account was stolen?"

Shi Xin read the first half of the sentence and understood it, but what does the second half mean?

My account was hacked, just get it back!

The last WeChat message is from Wang Shiyang.

Wang Shiyang: "Master Shi, how are you doing recently? I heard that President Yin's Weibo account has been stolen, do you know?"

Shi Xin's long eyebrows frowned slightly, is it Yin Xi again?Weibo again?

What kind of charades are these one and two playing with him?

Then Shi Xin clicked on the WeChat account without an avatar, and sent a few messages.

"You have a cousin?"

"Your Weibo account has been hacked?"

At this time, Yin Xi, who was still frantically switching accounts on the Internet and fighting with all the heroes, saw that WeChat paused.

He only has one friend on WeChat, Shixin.

He immediately dropped Weibo and clicked in.

Then I saw two inexplicable questions about Shi Xin.

Shi Xin soon received Yin Xi's reply.

"I don't have a cousin, and my Weibo account has not been hacked."

Shi Xin was at a loss for a moment, so what did Ruan Xi, Wang Shiyang and Bu Nan want to tell him?

He then asked the three of them separately: "Yin Xi has no cousin, and his account has not been hacked, what are you talking about?"

The three people in their respective homes were silent together, and then discussed in the small group formed by the three of them.

"Boss Yin can't do it, he can't go on the road."

"That's right, I've already built a ladder for him, but he still doesn't step on it?"

"Could he... still not know that he dialed the wrong number?"

"..."

"..."

"……possible!"

It was Wang Shiyang who had a bright mind and thought of something.

But something flashed through her mind suddenly, and she asked suspiciously.

"Why don't we let Shi Xin know that Boss Yin is chasing him?"

Ruan Xi rolled her eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Of course it's for face, how do you understand a man's face?"

Wang Shiyang was a little at a loss, she was about to chase her, so what face did she need?

In the end, Bu Nan gave a powerful answer: "Hey, you little girl, how can you understand the psychology of a big boss like him? Big bosses like them like to play ambiguously. When the time comes, when the time and place are right, I will send you a flower ring." What the hell, how romantic! It would be embarrassing and embarrassing if these idiotic things done behind the scenes were exposed!"

Wang Shiyang thought for a while, and it seemed that he had some reason, so he quickly threw himself into the battle again.

Since Shi Xin entered the door, the little doll who has been sitting in front of the computer without speaking has witnessed the whole process.

He ran over to get closer to Shi Xin, looked down at Shi Xin's cell phone, and probably had a cause and effect in his mind.

The little puppet wrung its hands, and finally sighed, reminding him to relax.

"Xinxin, look at Weibo, everyone is talking about you."

After hearing this, Shi Xin immediately thought of the "Talk tonight" recorded tonight.

But this is a recorded program, not a live broadcast. There shouldn't be some news on the Internet so soon, right?

But he obediently clicked on Weibo, only to find that the "Tonight's Heart Talk" program team kindly posted the part of Chu Ziyang's speech on their official Weibo.

Then Chu Ziyang himself forwarded this paragraph.

If it is said that "Tonight's Heart Talk" is a small relief for him, showing great kindness to help him rehabilitate him in advance and guide the direction of public opinion, he would not believe it.

But seeing Chu Ziyang's forwarding, he probably understood.

It was probably made by this Chu Ziyang's family. Thinking of the thin boy, he smiled lightly.

Fortunately, such a young man who knows how to repay his kindness will not be plagued by illness in the future.

The little puppet looked anxiously from the side, his main body was a bit silly, his avatar could only help out from the side, although he was not happy about it.

But if Xinxin didn't like Yin Xi, wouldn't he be out of luck too?

Thinking so, the puppet immediately clicked on Shi Xin's own Weibo.

Because Shi Xin hadn't updated Weibo recently, the comment on the top Weibo had already been frantically refreshed.

Shi Xin looked down at the little puppet and clicked on the comment for him to read.

At a glance, I saw a lot of comments begging him to sell charms, and the frantic likes and replies have become the number one most popular comment.

Comment from Yin Xi: "Mine! Not for sale!"

Shi Xin looked at it, and his face became a little hot.

He bit his pink lips subconsciously, and murmured: "What about me...how did he say this..."

Then when I refreshed my mind, the first few popular comments changed.

Except for Yin Xi's popular comment, the first one is unshakable, and the rest have been changed, but they are all exactly the same as Yin Xi's comment.

Ruan Xi: "Mine! Not for sale!"

Wang Shiyang: "Mine! Not for sale!"

Bu Nan: "Mine! Not for sale!"

Then all the comments below are from the various traffic florets of Budu, commenting on four big characters plus two exclamation points.

"Mine! Not for sale!"

Relieve: "..."

The blush on his face faded little by little, and he touched his warm skin, feeling a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, he was at home, and no one saw him if he thought too much.

It was when he turned his head that he suddenly saw a small face that was exactly the same as Yin Xi's, and his breath was suffocated.

The little puppet has been observing the changes in Shi Xin's expression, seeing that his face is slightly flushed, and he is secretly happy, and sees that Shi Xin has calmed down again.

At this time, Shi Xin turned to look at him, he subconsciously raised his head and showed a cute smile to Shi Xin.

This kind of expression can't be seen on Yin Xi's face.

Shi Xin raised her hand and pinched the little doll's cheek, and sighed: "I can't think about it anymore... This is too embarrassing..."

He only thought that Yin Xi and Ruan Xi wanted to help him, and all of them came to the comment area to lead the direction of public opinion.

In any case, he should thank them for helping him in this way.

Although he has gradually become proficient in the existence of Buddhist scriptures and mantras, which pay attention to the origin, he also knows that Buddhism pays attention to fate.

If he buys and sells Buddhist scriptures and mantras by himself, he is afraid that not only will he not be able to exert any effect, but he will also damage his own merit.

When mentioning merit, Shi Xin thought of what Chu Ziyang said, seeing light in him.

The same thing was said by that girl, Yin Soul, in Jiunan No. [-] Middle School.

It is said that he has golden merits and virtues.

Shi Xin stood in front of the mirror and stared at herself carefully, but she couldn't see even a single bit of golden light of merit on him.

Why, he just can't see what's on him?

Seeing that Shi Xin put down his phone and walked away, the little puppet immediately went up to pick up the phone and flipped through it, and almost turned his nose out of anger.

If things go on like this, Yin Xi wants to be relieved?

Ah!Wait and go!

In the evening, Ruan Xi's trio received another heartfelt thank you.

The three discussed in their small group again:

"Why do you thank Shixin?"

Bu Nan made the final decision: "I think we are helping him guide public opinion! It seems that our plan has succeeded. After that, Mr. Yin also knows that we are helping him behind the scenes, so he must not give us a raise!"

The same thanks to WeChat, Yin Xi also received one.

After being inexplicably asked if he had a cousin or if his account had been stolen, Yin Xi suddenly thought of a certain possibility.

He immediately logged into his Weibo account and clicked on Shixin's Weibo.

He cut the trumpet for the convenience of commenting, and kept reading the latest comments, so he didn't pay attention to popular comments.

At this time, after looking at the "mine! Not for sale!" in the row of popular comments, Yin Xi pressed his five fingers together, and the mobile phone in his hand turned into a pile of scrap metal.

He put the iron lump in the palm of his hand and kneaded it into a ball before throwing it into the trash can.

The next day, Shi Xin received a courier, which was the latest mobile phone.

Inside was a post-it note:

Employee Benefits. —— Yin Xi

On the other side, Yin Xi was holding a mobile phone that was exactly the same as Shi Xin's, and called the accountant.

"Ruan Xi, Wang Shiyang, and Bu Nan will deduct [-]% of the activity remuneration for that month."

How do you say that?

Oh, woe from heaven.

Be careful with your words and deeds, everyone.

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