let go of that actor

The sky is gloomy, and it seems that there will be wind and rain in the next moment.

Zheng Yuanlang couldn't help biting the nib of his pen.

He would only do this when he was in a very restless mood, and the black and blue eyes under his eyes were a good proof of his anxiety.

Damn, what went wrong!

Even if it is father's request, he is very willing to make his dear brother suffer setbacks.As Dad said, why is the other party so free and easy when they are having a bad time?Obviously, the same blood is flowing, isn't it?The photo was snatched by his father, Zheng Yuanlang didn't care, he knew that he was too young, and his father still had some acquaintances in Shanlin City that he could rely on, as long as the goal could be achieved, the means could be ignored.

But now what?

When he did not hesitate to stay up late or even wait for the news all night, what he saw was a "wolf is coming" story. Such constant revelations and reversals will make the public tired. , I'm afraid no one will believe it!

Fortunately, there is a sum of money in the family.

Thinking that he could eat good food, maybe even buy some favorite photography equipment, Zheng Yuen Long finally felt better.

He was then taken to the on-campus suspension room.

This is a punishment for violating school rules.

It's not the same as the Chinese children who make mistakes and will be punished by the teacher to name and criticize. The method of punishing students in the United States is somewhat different.

As for the reason, the teacher has already explained that it is a fraudulent act of writing homework.It is said that a child who was tortured by his conscience finally plucked up the courage to tell the teacher about this phenomenon. He was afraid of being retaliated, so he used the e-mail mode and cleverly left no traces. Of course, the teachers did not We will investigate who the whistleblower is, but after verifying the situation, we have taken corresponding measures.

Zheng Yuanlang's heart sank.

In the suspension room, the "friends" who used to hang shoulders with him all showed unfriendly expressions.

Since students need to keep absolutely quiet in the closed room of the school, they cannot talk to each other, they cannot walk around at will, and they have to study by themselves according to the progress of the course, and complete all the tasks and homework. These are the same age as Zheng Yuen Long, but they look even taller. He was a little relieved that the Western kid didn't act right away.

It was Zheng Yuanlang who took the initiative to pick up the business of writing homework for him.

In other words, he found someone else first.

And those who will agree in the end are not good students.

If you think about it, you will know that these people must have blamed themselves for their mistakes, just like every cheating man always thinks that he is fine and blames his mistress for seducing him, Zheng Yuanlang curled his lips in disdain.As for being exposed, although he has no flaws here, other people's IQ may not be able to help them keep their secrets...

Ugh.

All because of lack of money.

After school.

Zheng Yuanlang fell from the wall, brushed off the dust on his palms, and heaved a sigh of relief as he walked around the classmates who were waiting on his way home to teach him a lesson.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime.

It's not that he doesn't understand this truth, but Zheng Yuen Lang can't figure out how to explain it to those "friends" now, because his mind is already full of one thing, and the series of things that happened from the candid filming are really just a pure coincidence ?He wanted to go home and calm down.

"Hi, I found him!"

There was a sharp pain in his head, and Zheng Yuanlang lost consciousness.

A white young man in colorful clothes who looked like he was going to open a dyeing workshop frowned in disapproval: "Ben, can you be gentle, what if this little boy like a quail is broken?"

Ben was a big dark man, and he grinned at his companion's request: "It's not bad."

The young man rolled his eyes: "The employer's request is that there is no permanent injury. The more painful the beating, the better, but it can't be seen from the outside, and the target must be able to walk, OK?" Before he finished speaking, he took out a sack from his arms Covering the target's head: "Almost forgot this, don't let him see us."

in the hotel.

The two professionals chose a small alley without surveillance, and Ah Qi couldn't see it through the computer without electronic equipment, but the black man who flashed past the camera just now was enough to remind people of Zheng Yuen Long. The upcoming fist.

"Wang!"

The youngest turned the golden retriever's head around and said seriously: "Don't look at it quietly, it's not good for prenatal education."

"Wang Wu?"

The dog opened its big clear eyes, and didn't quite understand what the owner was talking about.

Ignoring the fact that there was no scene of the beating at all, Ah Qi lay down on his side to look at the golden retriever's belly, his blue eyes were full of brilliance.

He held one of the golden retriever's paws, pinched the soft pad, and his thoughts slowly drifted away. What was his mother's mood when she was pregnant with him?

The air seemed to become warmer.

The dog shook its ears under the owner's touch, opened its mouth and yawned, showing its white teeth and red tongue, and its dark nose was wet, showing its health.

Zheng Yuanlang reappeared on the surveillance screen.

His expression was gloomy, his walking posture was slow and distorted, and he grinned from time to time. He must have been in pain, but he was not injured from the outside, only his clothes were wrinkled.

The actor questioned: "Why are your methods always so... simple and rude?" He said softly: "First you fought with me, and then you beat Zhou Liang. Great young master Zheng, don't you have any other options?"

"As long as it's easy to use," Zheng Yuankai said with a smile, "Besides, I've made progress. Look, isn't it becoming more and more fashionable to single out, fight in groups, and pay for murder?"

The word hipster is crying.

Tian Ning complained in his heart.

If agents are good at handling interpersonal relationships, actors are good at acting, and hackers are good at intelligence, then what are dudes good at?

bad thing.

Yes, most of this type of people have this skill, and they belong to the kind of temperament of "doing things badly, and doing bad things first-class". If you want to do something, he may not be able to help you much, but if you make him unhappy, bad When it comes to your business, that's a proper one.

Tian Ning felt that the young master possessed this ability.

He won't make life easier for the culprit.

"Zizi"

After the sound of electricity, there was a call sound from the computer. I don't know what Ah Qi was messing with, but Zheng Jiaming's panicked voice sounded clearly: "What, how can this work?"

"There's nothing wrong with it," Zhong Yang said calmly, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured down in winter: "Mr. Waste paper, what do I need waste paper for?"

Zheng Jiaming's breathing was rough.

"Don't tell me you've already spent your money."

"Not yet...you only gave a deposit!"

"The deposit is not a small amount of money anymore, Mr. Zheng. My decision is right. There are always risks in cooperating with you. I hate stupid people." Zhong Yang spat out harsh words: "Now, return the money , I’ll assume that you don’t know about it, otherwise, it’s a scam.”

"I'm in America!"

This sentence sounds a bit bluff, reminiscent of a rascal who touches porcelain.

The country of Hua and the country of America are separated by vast oceans. Could it be that the other party will come to the lawsuit specially for the money?Zhong Yang's voice was still so cold: "Thank you for reminding me, reminding me of where I graduated from. To be honest, I don't want to bother my classmates for such a trivial matter. Their time should be spent on more useful things, such as deciding on a new policy, or manipulating a new market.

The voice from the computer has a lofty aura that seems to be able to form an aura visible to the naked eye, and the words are soft but unquestionable: "Come on, it's good for both of us. What do you think, Mr. Zheng?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The room was silent.

"It's really boring." Ah Qi got up from the carpet: "This kind of low-level boss will definitely not drop any good things."

The manager had a sense of unreality: "Is this the end?"

"No." Ye Xichen shook his head and turned to his lover, "Zheng Yuanlang will be beaten when he returns home."

Wo Liheng, this is the attribute he read from Zheng Jiaming.

The expression on the lover's face is very strange. Did he think of his own childhood?Zheng Yuankai looked at him, knowing that the actor still had something to say.

Ye Xichen crossed his legs in a relaxed way, and the look of tilting his head looked a little cute: "I don't know if it's ordinary beating children or domestic violence, but in the United States, beating is against the law no matter how lightly or severely it is beaten." He said softly: "Isn't this kid very eager to get rid of his father?"

"Yes."

Until the police took his father away and sent him to an adoption agency, Zheng Yuanlang was in a daze.

He still remembered that the beautiful policewoman cried for him after the injury examination, accusing him of being injured by a veteran, but it was not visible on the surface, and the people around at that time showed expressions of love and hatred.The pity is for him, and the hatred is for father.

No, in fact, he was beaten after school. The students who were punished should have found someone. Dad just slapped him...but he didn't say anything.

What happened today is so weird.

Zheng Yuanlang hugged his camera, thinking blankly.

Zheng Yuankai didn't bother to care about the next fate of cheap brother.Still the same sentence, there is a father and a mother, and the US government pays attention, so where is it his turn?This incident passed like this, and when even the netizens gradually forgot about it, the young master received a call from Zhong Yang.

The other party explained the matter very honestly, including getting the full amount of the reimbursement from him after only paying the deposit, including asking for the deposit back later, and finally he said: "I didn't lose anything, the money will be returned to you? "

"No, information is priceless." If you can warn in advance, it is worth the money.

After understanding the subtext, Zhong Yang's expression relaxed a little. He pulled his tie and couldn't help but ask, "I want to know..."

"I understand the deposit, and I also understand getting the deposit back." Zheng Yuankai quickly cut through the mess: "If you don't do this, it will not be your style, and it will arouse Zheng Jiaming's suspicion, so I already knew."

"You even know I'm going to make this call?"

"Well," the eldest said with a smile, "Jin Yi Ye Xing, I don't think you can stand it."

Zhong Yang hung up the phone with a sullen face.