Xia Beiqing nodded: "yes, do you want it? I'll grab one for you. "

"No Yunci refused.

After school, Yunci receives a call from Jiang Lei.

She said two words in a nutshell.

"No sign."

And then hung up.

Jiang's media office, Jiang Youchu is lying on the sofa crying: "I don't care, I don't care, Dad, you must help me get it, I promised those people, and told them not to get it, it's not too humiliating!"

Jiang Lei rubbed his temple and had a bad headache: "my little darling, you heard me when I just called. She didn't sign, and you didn't know it. Li Wu seldom signs."

Jiang Youchu snorted coldly, showing a look of contempt: "I really don't know what pride she has. Besides, Dad, you are still her boss. If you are so afraid of what she does, you should use some small skills to suppress her."

It took him nine oxen and two tigers to let Li Wu come to Jiang's family. Can't he take her as an ancestor?

You know, she does nothing, just a song sales, can bring a lot of revenue to the company.

"If I can't get the signature, I'll be laughed at by the whole network if it's spread out!" Jiang Youchu said, "Dad, do you have the heart to see me like this?"

Jiang Lei sighed, picked up his cell phone and flipped something. Then he pressed the landline button: "Xiao Cai, come in."

Soon, the door of the office was pushed open, assistant Xiao Cai came in: "Chairman, what can I do for you?"

"Xiao Cai, you are good at imitating other people's handwriting. Come and imitate this signature." Jiang Lei put his mobile phone on the table and took out a few pieces of paper and pens.

Jiang Youchu leaves the sofa and runs to Jiang you. There is a photo in his mobile phone, which is actually Li Wu's signature.

Basically, the artist's signature is designed by the company.

But Liwu is an exception. Her signature is designed by herself, which is very special. Like her people, it is wanton and mysterious, so it is difficult to imitate.

Jiang Lei pointed to his mobile phone and said, "this is the first Charity Night activity. The only signature from Liwu is too precious, so I took it."

Xiao Cai took the pen. At the beginning, there was something wrong with the imitation. After ten minutes of practice, it gradually became a bit like this.

Jiang Lei took the paper and photo comparison, satisfaction nodded: "good, at least eight like, you Chu, you see."

Jiang Youchu took over, some don't worry: "can this work?"

"Your former classmates haven't seen it. Really, it's OK to fool them." Jiang Lei said to Xiao Cai, "you can sign more."

"Yes."

——

In the evening, the red clouds are surging in the sky.

In the living room, Shen Zhiyu was sitting on the sofa, his sleeves half bent, revealing his white arms.

He Jiayi, who is opposite, takes out a needle, gently punctures Shen Zhiyu's skin and draws out a small tube of blood.

He Jiayi holds up the glass tube and shakes it twice. In the setting sun, the blood inside is bouncing and hitting the wall of the tube.

He sighed with a smile: "Tut, precious blood, every time you touch it, you must be careful."

Shen Zhiyu smiles and doesn't speak.

"By the way, are you still with your sister?" He Jiayi suddenly said: "last time your sister had a fever, I went to Xia's home to see a doctor for her. She also asked about you."