The heartthrob green tea took the revenge abuse script

Get in the car, one left and one right.Lu Qingjiu checked the news on Weibo.

After each variety show was broadcast, his name became much more discussed.But with the few days of silence, and the few days of new developments between the two variety shows, there were only a few people who checked in.

[When will Ah Jiu be online? 】

[You see, Ah Jiu is online every day, but he doesn't post on Weibo! 】

[Wuuuuuu Today is also a day when I don't see Zai Zai. 】

[What cub?This is my husband. 】

[What husband?That's Song Xiao's wife! 】

Halfway through swiping, his fingers suddenly stopped, and his eyes were attracted by a Weibo with a short video.

[Have you watched the highlights of the new episode?Ajiu recognized the title of strawberry milkshake! ! ! 】

The video is a chat between him and Liu Lin.

——"You are really sweet, no wonder people call you strawberry milkshake."

The self on the screen is obviously very embarrassed, but when he heard that it was a nickname given by a fan, he still tried his best to smile naturally.

——"Well, it sounds very good."

[His reaction is so gentle, woo woo woo]

【It feels really good to be responded by an idol...】

【He's so sweet, it's no wonder Song Xiao wants to spoil such a sweet brother, I'm crazy, how about you? 】

"A Xiao, can I post a Weibo?"

"The more there is no action on my brother, the more people who candidly take pictures will be unable to sit still, and even take the initiative to come to you, right?"

"Okay." The finger hovering on the top of the screen did not press down in the end.

He thinks popularity is illusory.

Perhaps one day, these people who shouted to love him would also turn into sharp knives attacking him, just like the tragedy repeated in his dreams countless times.

But at this moment, he suddenly wanted to post a Weibo, attaching a picture and a sentence at random, just to tell his fans "I'm still here".

That night, a number popped up on the top of Lu Qingjiu's phone screen, and it was extremely abrupt amidst the warmth and longing of fans.

There is no note on the number, but he has long been familiar with it by heart.

When he answered the phone, his whole body seemed to be bleeding backwards. He couldn't control his heartbeat, but he could make his voice sound calm.

His father died unexpectedly when he was 15 years old, and his mother supported the family business alone.His family's property is obviously a towering giant tree built by the husband and wife from scratch, but the partners think she is a woman, saying that she is not up to anything, and makes things difficult for her.

She had taught him that he could be afraid and be weak, but he must not show any flaws in front of people he couldn't fully trust.Those people are always waiting to catch your weak and timid moment and drive you into the abyss——

There is no camera and no audience in front of him, he laughs for himself and for the people on the phone.

"Uncle, long time no see."

"Ajiu, I've been thinking about you all these years, but I can't find out where you went..."

After not seeing each other for many years, Compaq Nan's voice was hoarse from alcohol and tobacco.But the caution and guilt in that voice blended into appropriate thoughts, and the tenderness of family affection flowed on the phone.

Lu Qingjiu tensed his back, knowing that he was going to take the route of influencing Huairou, and he couldn't relax his acting skills.

"Uncle Yan took me overseas to study in university. After I finished my studies, I came back to make money by filming and repay the living expenses he gave me."

"That assistant of your mother?" Componan was surprised, "How can you rest assured that an outsider will take care of you?"

It's better than relatives who eat inside and outside.

Lu Qingjiu's voice was light and light, without any emotion: "He said he was grateful for his mother's kindness, and he could not repay it."

"Study in three years?"

"I have taken a lot of credits in advance, so I can't continue to drag others down."

"Hey..." Kang Bainan sighed with emotion, "I'll help you move to a better place. You were raised with a lot of love and affection, and it must be very wrong to live in that old and old small house Bar?"

It's been three years, and I haven't had a phone call, a message, or a meeting. Without Jiang Lianchuan taking the initiative to contact you, you may not think of me.Even Jiang's family doesn't know where I live. How did you know it was "old"?

The guess came true, Lu Qingjiu was speechless, but became more sober after his heart was as cold as iron.

Hearing his silence, Kang Bainan became anxious: "Why don't you speak?"

Lu Qingjiu understands Kang Bainan-he is eager for quick success and quick benefits, but cannot withstand twists and turns.As long as it doesn't go according to his wishes once, he will immediately expose his anxiety with gnashing teeth and claws.

Seeing him living in Song's house, and not being able to take pictures of anything, I couldn't wait to come to him in person.

He deliberately did not speak, only the sound of breathing remained.

"Are you still worried about uncle?" The broken voice on the other side of the phone, smoked and smoked, was raised again, "Ajiu, I was the one who was sorry for your family. But in fact, it was me who Jiang Lianze wanted to kill you. I begged for you. I don't even have that bit of conscience."

"..." A traitor who stepped on the life of his relatives and defected to a competitor actually said that he had a conscience.

After finally hearing the word "Jiang", Lu Qingjiu quickly grasped the topic, and made a proper surprise: "Uncle, did you speak for me in front of Young Master Jiang?"

"Because of my pleading, I have been in the Jiang family for so many years, I can only be an idler with no real power at all..."

"..." Help, what kind of power do you, an outsider, expect to gain from the enemy?Which one doesn't only distribute the fat to its own people?

Although Jiang Lianchuan is also Mr. Jiang's biological son, his brother Jiang Lianze, who is ten years older than him, is in charge.Jiang Er Shao's temper is too unpredictable, and Gu Chenfei's relationship alone does not know when he will be able to integrate into his life.

Among the people he knew well, Kang Bainan was the closest to Jiang's family, and even had direct contact with Jiang Lianze, who was in power.

Even if Kang Bainan wanted to harm him, he would have to meet him anyway, and it would be a good thing if he could get some news about Jiang's family.

Lu Qingjiu changed his voice, and asked with the unique tenderness when reading his lines: "Is uncle doing well in Jiang's house? Did they treat you badly?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the tablet computer on the bedside table. Regardless of the fact that it was a fixed device in the Song family's house system, he quickly turned on the recording and hands-free.

"Boss Jiang and his eldest son don't show mercy to us people at all. Assigning me to do chores is like commanding a dog."

Kang Bainan couldn't help complaining, but stopped, as if waiting for his reaction, and pointed him to a fork in the road.

If he responds indifferently, Kang Bainan will put up his guard again.

If you bite the bullet and agree, maybe you can get more words out.

Lu Qingjiu slowly let go of his grip on the pillow, resisting the nausea coming up from his throat, and softly said: "Uncle is suffering, I misunderstood you."

Sure enough, Kang Bainan let go of his vigilance, as if he wanted to express the grievance that had been suppressed for three years: "They are becoming more and more rampant outside, the Duanmu family, do you know? They obviously didn't do anything bad, and they were set up by the Jiang family." , almost all assets were frozen, and consumption was restricted—in the end, Jiang Lianze escaped, just like a normal person, and continued to make conditions with them! There were also a few times where people were killed..."

Ning Wei also mentioned the word "death".

Lu Qingjiu pricked up his ears, but in the middle of what Kang Bainan said, he suddenly stopped: "It's too sinful, let's not talk about it."

It didn't matter what he was complaining about.

Anyway, I already have his handle.

Lu Qingjiu smiled softly, and pressed to end the recording.

Componan was surprised: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Qingjiu smiled: "It's been a long time since I saw Uncle, I'm very happy to hear you tell me these heartfelt words."