Chapter 83

When he came to the gate, he looked left and right, and finally chose the garbage can on the left. He put on his gloves, took off the top cover, frowned and lifted out the garbage bag inside. He turned his head to one side. He reached into his hand and touched it for several times, but he did not touch the mobile phone.

"I'm so bored!"

He turned around and poured out all the rubbish in the garbage bag.

In the garbage bag, there was soil and some grass leaves. He frowned, covered his nose with his arm, and pulled away the garbage on the surface with a broom

Seeing the mobile phone lying quietly in the grass leaves, the man's handsome face showed a touch of joy.

Fortunately, cleaning has not come to collect garbage, otherwise her mobile phone will be really finished.

Hold the mobile phone above, brush the hand over the city, stand up and grab the mobile phone.

"If you find the mobile phone, I will compensate you for the computer, and see if you will say I am a thief! I don't know, I don't deserve to play music? Don't listen to my songs, don't listen to me, I don't care if you are one less! "

As he said, he had taken the cell phone back to the living room and wiped it with paper towel and disinfectant wipes for more than 20 times before he put the mobile phone on the table.

When the phone rang, he came over and pinched the receiver. He noticed that he was still wearing gloves. He took off the gloves and took the phone.

"Hello?"

On the phone, it's the voice of his royal mixer, Amy.

"Mr. Xicheng, this is Amy. The recorded sample is with you, isn't it?"

"I'm going to try it again. If there's no problem, I'll ask the assistant to give you the final mix later."

"OK, I'll wait for your call."

"Good."

Hang the phone back to the receiver, Xicheng turns to look at the mobile phone on the coffee table, takes the phone and dials the assistant's number.

"You can check a person's phone number for me."

"Well, you can tell me. Who are you looking for?"

"A city satellite TV...."

When he mentioned Ning Xiaofei, he stopped again.

What's the name of that girl?

She gave him his business card yesterday, but he lost it. Now he and Ben don't know the name of each other.

"Damn it!" Xicheng frowned and recalled the scene of last night carefully, "in short, it's a very young girl, about 20 years old. I don't know what column is. In short, you can help me find her phone number as soon as possible."

The assistant's tone was a little embarrassed, "this It's not easy to find. What can I do for her

"I asked you to check the phone, not so much! By the way, buy the best notebook and bring it back for girls

With that, he reached out to hang up the phone. He didn't want his assistant to know that he went to the garbage can to find his cell phone.

Glancing at the mobile phone on the coffee table, Xicheng turns upstairs.

There is still waiting for his sample mixing in the mixing room, because the girl has wasted a lot of time, so he has to hurry up.

Back upstairs, he looked around and didn't find the U disk on the piano.

Strange?

Where's the USB flash drive!

Looking at the messy music, he bent down to look for it. He noticed the black U-disk in the corner of the piano stool. He immediately picked it up and went to the computer. He put the U-disk into the computer and double-click to open it.

Seeing the files in the U-disk, Xicheng was immediately stunned -- "program planning", "personal data (Xicheng)" and "personal data (Yama)"

Xicheng frowned in the mist, "this What the hell is this? "

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