Shenhao System: I got rich by disguising myself as a man

In the same community, Ruan Xu has also met Zhou Zhou several times, and it seems that he is not that kind of person at all.

Whether it was or not, he decided to investigate anyway.

First ask someone to follow the child's parents to see who they have been in contact with recently.

With such a huge windfall coming suddenly, it will always show his feet.

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Ling Qi and Xiaopang waited for a while, and then an assistant who claimed to be Zhou Zhou came over.

"Hello, I'm Xiaoxi, Zhou Zhou's assistant. I was sent by Sister Yue to pick you up." Xiaoxi took a breath when she saw the faces of the two of them clearly.

This person was even more handsome than Zhou Zhou, for a moment, he restrained his astonished expression.

After all, the other party is Zhou Zhou's guest, so it's not good to look at him too presumptuously.

"Then trouble you." Yang Xuyue greeted with a smile, he had a very cute appearance, Xiaoxi also nodded.

But still a little nervous.

Ling Qi went to park the car in the garage, and the two followed Xiao Xi all the way to a villa.

It is a villa on the fifth floor with a small garden.

Yellow tulips grow in the garden.

There is a strong fragrance when passing by.

Click!

Xiaoxi opened the door with the key.

Then the two changed their slippers and walked in.

As soon as Ling Qi entered, she saw Sister Yue's solemn expression.

"You're here." Sister Yue saw that Lingqi had brought someone with her, so she didn't ask much.

The house is very big, the scenery outside the window can be seen through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the glass door is open.

The wind blows, the blond boy on the sofa.

Holding the game remote control in his bright white hand, he was playing the King of Boxing game in front of a 70-inch large screen.

He was wearing a white shirt, and his blond hair made him more gentle, as if he was softening.

Excellent jawline, clear and smooth lines, he raised his head slightly, as if he was playing the game very seriously.

The fingers are constantly operating.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he has been immersed in the game, and he doesn't even look at other places.

It just doesn't look right.

Lingqi and Xiaopang glanced at each other.

Ling Qi tentatively sat next to Zhou Zhou, "Zhou Zhou."

Zhou Zhou's hands were stiff when he was playing the game, he turned his head and glanced at Lingqi, his eyes were red, and his lips were pursed tightly as if he was suppressing a certain emotion.

He thought he shouldn't care that much, but he still cared.

The voice trembled a little: "Sorry, I can't attend your concert."

His voice was already very nice, the kind that can surprise people just by listening to it.

Seeing that Zhou Zhou was willing to take care of others, Sister Yue made a slight difference and pulled Yang Xuyue.

Fatty winked back, and the three of them walked to the other side together, and walked to the balcony through the glass door.

Sister Yue didn't see Xiaopang last time, she only thought of him as Lingqi's friend.

Sitting on a chair on the balcony, Xiaoxi poured tea for Yang Xuyue.

Xiaopang nodded and said politely: "Thank you."

"After the accident, he asked me to talk to Ling Shao about the concert, but he didn't say a word to us." Sister Yue sighed. She was also very distressed when this happened suddenly, because Zhou Zhou was her subordinate after all. Hottest artist.

Now this situation has a great impact on Zhou Zhou.

"I believe in Zhou Zhou." Yang Xuyue took a sip of tea, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing.

The fragrance spread in his mouth, with a refreshing feeling, and he knew it was a good tea as soon as he drank it.

"Do you know Zhou Zhou too?" Sister Yue was puzzled.

The little boy in front of her also looked very cute. If she hadn't been a little bit burnt out now, she would have asked him if he would enter the entertainment industry.

Yang Xuyue: "Yes, I'm Zhou Zhou's fan."

……

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"I only want you to participate, and I won't go to others." Ling Qi responded firmly to Zhou Zhou's words

Zhou Zhou put down the game console and sat up straight, feeling a little numb in his butt after not moving for a long time.

He adjusted his position slightly, and smiled: "I can't participate in this state now, for fear of ruining your concert."

"will not."

"Ok?"

"I said no."

Zhou Zhou felt that Lingqi was a bit stubborn, no, they all came here.

"Lingqi, don't you know that something happened to me, why don't you check online."

"All the endorsements and concerts now avoid me."

Others are afraid to avoid him, and when they hear his name, they are full of curses.

The calls at home came one after another, and he smashed the phone.

Probably to say that he lost face in the entertainment industry or something, and wanted to tell him to go home early.

He thought those people had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

He sighed softly, maybe he is really not suitable for the entertainment industry, these conspiracies and intrigues.

He really can't let go.

Mainly his fans, those fans who worked for him one by one, those fans who were scolded for speaking for him.

Those fans who are willing to believe in him unconditionally when something happens, stand by him, run for him in public relations, and are willing to resist.

But this time, the other party really came prepared and did it impeccably.

Lingqi: "I see."

Zhou Zhou: "You came here after you found out, don't you believe those things on the Internet?"

Lingqi: "Huh? Are you insulting me?"

"Pfft, it's not that serious. At worst, I can't be a singer and star. I'll go home and inherit the family property. Lingqi, let me tell you that my family is rich." Zhou Zhou pretended not to care and glanced at the piano in the hall.

It was given to him by Ling Qi, and he still wanted to play it on stage for those lovely fans.

It's just that there may not be this opportunity.

Singing is his dream. When he first entered this circle, he just thought that he could sing.

Later he became the favorite and belief of many people.

He is concerned about what kind of identity is bound to him, after all, many people regard him as a role model.

He wondered if he had disappointed those who loved him.

If he becomes a bad artist and leaves the stage, he will regret it, he will regret it.

Thinking that he would not be able to stand on stage and sing in the future, he felt as if he would be suffocated.

No one knows how much effort he has put in for today. He is talented and lucky.

In fact, he worked harder, and he even suffered from narcolepsy in order to create.

He has to stay up countless nights to put out an album a month.

"Idiot, isn't this your life? How can you give up." Ling Qi comforted him helplessly, she would tear up all these schemes.

Zhou Zhou's talent is irreplaceable, it takes ten thousand years to produce one Zhou Zhou.

These people only know how to rob resources and rob the number one position in the music scene.

But they don't know how rare it is for Zhou Zhou to appear in this era. A god-like existence in the music world will be forced to perish.

are you crazy?

It is indeed crazy, these people's interest and jealousy.

Crazy growth, they are trying to bury a future of infinite possibilities.