Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

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The assistant handed the cell phone to him and even scrolled to the video itself.
Jiang Li put his legs on the table down instantly, sat upright, and stared at the black-hoodie figure in the video.
The girl sitting there fiddled with the strings.

Damn! Nian Nian?

His voice was so loud that he frightened the manager.
The manager hurriedly gave a smile to those around them who were now glancing in their direction and explained, Sorry, playing games, hes playing games.

While looking back, he was distraught and said to the man who didnt care about his image at all, Dear master, I know that youre not depending on your job in the entertainment circle for a living.
But youre a top-tier celebrity, in any case.
Pay attention to your image outside, okay? If you happen to be photographed

If he said this in the past, Jiang Li would generally respond to him indifferently.
He would say something along the lines of Let them photograph me all they want.
Im selling music, not my face.

This time he was surprisingly quiet, staring at the video without blinking.
He watched it from start to finish and then replayed it.

After watching it, he pressed his thin lips into a line, then exited the video to look at what the assistant said about top searches.

One of the top searches was #MasterNiesPrivateDiscipleLiveKonghouPerformance.

Master Nies private disciple?

Jiang Lis cheek twitched fiercely.

But what he cared about was not this, but rather something else about it

Hold this for me.

He returned the cell phone to his assistant, then quickly picked up his cell phone and quit the game.
He ignored the game invitation sent by Qin Si and found the previously saved video in the album.

He played the video and put the two phones together.
He covered Qiao Nians face in the video playing on the assistants phone with his hands.
Then, he raised his head and asked them expressionlessly, Do they look alike?

On one cell phone was the video that was previously recorded by the Beijing Television Station, and on the other was Qiao Nian sitting carelessly, fiddling with the konghou.

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