I thought I was a green tea jerk

"You want to sign Winbond?" Ji Hanyang stared at Si Chong with wide eyes: "Are you crazy?"

Si Chong looked at him puzzled: "What's the problem?"

"Do you know the size of Winbond's brokerage company? How many people cut their heads and want to squeeze into Winbond?"

Si Chong shrugged: "So?"

"So, have you been able to compete with others?" Ji Hanyang spread his hands: "Indeed, you may not be inferior to others in terms of strength, but don't forget that the most important thing is the ability of people. If you have a talent worth 100 million, there are 1000 people." Do you really think you can beat them if you pour all the real gold and silver into it?"

Si Chong spread his hands: "I didn't think about this."

"But you should consider these," Ji Hanyang said seriously: "I also know why you chose Winbond, but to be honest, I think Ji Hantong is right this time."

"Ji Hantong's father also worked in the artist management department before, and he still has contacts in the company. He said that he can give you the best. It should be true. I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. I don't need to teach you You?" Ji Hantong shrugged: "Since you have decided to make your debut, don't hesitate to use the resources around you. If you don't even want your own future just for Lu Qingzhou, then you are stupid enough."

Hearing this, Si Chong laughed: "It's your turn to call me stupid."

Ji Hanyang said with a cold face: "You're laughing! I'm serious, okay?"

"Don't worry, I make the decision myself, and I bear the consequences myself." Si Chong took out his phone and stood up.

Ji Hanyang looked at his feet and walked out, and shouted: "Where are you going?"

"Go out and blow some air." Si Chong raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "By the way, call Lu Qingzhou and ask him to come to the bar to watch the show at night."

Ji Hanyang snorted, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The tail is almost wagging to the sky."

-

When Si Chong's phone rang, Lu Qingzhou was already outside the bar. He looked down at the incoming call reminder, remained silent for a while, and pressed the hang up button.

"So," Lu Qingzhou crossed her arms and turned her head slightly to look at Ji Hantong in front of her: "What did you ask me for?"

Half an hour ago, Ji Hantong called Lu Qingzhou with a number he did not know where he got, and said that he wanted to talk to him alone.

Lu Qingzhou is too busy recently and didn't plan to come, but the other party said it was Si Chong's business. Lu Qingzhou thought about it for a while, and decided to go and have a look.

The entrance of the night whale is close to the night market street in the University City. There are many pedestrians coming and going at this point. Si Chong and the others are not there, and Lu Qingzhou doesn't bother to pretend. He said calmly, "I've been very busy recently, so if you have something to say, please keep it short."

"I know that brother Si Chong is going to sign with Huabang." Ji Hantong half bit his lower lip, frowned and looked at Lu Qingzhou with a concealed face: "I also know that he signed with Huabang because of your request."

"Yes," Lu Qingzhou admitted frankly: "He did sign Winbond, that's what I mean, is there a problem?"

"However, I said that Xingmao is actually more suitable for him." Ji Hantong raised his voice slightly: "Brother Si Chong has strength, and he can become popular with a little help. I can give him this opportunity. Why should he be in an unrelated place?" How about Winbond competing with others?"

Lu Qingzhou frowned slightly, and asked in doubt: "How do you know that he has nothing to do with Huabang, and he wants to compete with others?"

Ji Hantong looked like he was about to cry, his eyes were red.

"Because my father is in Xingmao, I can only help Si Chong if he is in Xingmao."

"Oh."

Looking at the face that was about to cry, Lu Qingzhou was not moved, but felt a little fresh.

Also pretending to be a little green tea, Ji Hantong is obviously more dedicated to his work. Even when facing Lu Qingzhou, the "fake love rival" alone, the mask on his face is still firmly on, and he can even shed tears as soon as he speaks.

"Si Chong is not the only 'relationship' with you," Lu Qingzhou shrugged and kindly reminded him: "In fact, he will be better in Huabang than in Xingmao."

Ji Hantong groaned with red eyes, at first it sounded like weeping, but in fact there was a flash of disdain in his eyes, clearly a sneer wrapped in the sound of crying.

"Although my father is only a minister in Xingmao, he still has a lot of connections at his disposal." Ji Hantong tilted his head slightly: "Brother Lu, if Si Chong is in Huabang, who can he rely on?"

These words seem to be asking on the surface, but they are actually insinuating that Lu Qingzhou has no energy and is nosy.

Lu Qingzhou chuckled and didn't answer, pretending not to hear what the other party said.

"If this is what you want to talk about, I have nothing to say. If it goes well, Si Chong will sign a contract in the next two days. It is meaningless to discuss these things later." Lu Qingzhou turned to leave: "I'll go back first, you Take it easy."

"Brother Qingzhou!" Ji Hantong strode up and grabbed Lu Qingzhou's sleeve, tears falling down like a flood bursting an embankment.

Ji Hantong sobbed: "I've been worrying about Brother Si Chong's affairs for the past few days, and I haven't closed my eyes for several days because of Brother Si Chong's affairs."

Ji Hantong rubbed his eyes, feeling aggrieved as if he had been bullied by the sky: "I know Brother Si Chong is willing to listen to you, can you please persuade him to change his mind?"

Lu Qingzhou was so inexplicable that it was a little funny: "Why do you want to help you persuade him?"

Ji Hantong cried louder, sobbing that he could barely speak: "I know, I know you don't like me, but this matter, yes, is really important to Brother Si Chong, please help me OK?"

The commotion on his side was too loud, causing many people to look sideways at them. Lu Qingzhou's face was full of black lines, and he lamented that this kid really worked hard to play green tea, and there was no pressure in doing such a deadly thing.

"Listen," Lu Qingzhou reached out, grabbed Ji Hantong's wrist and mercilessly tore his hand off.Lu Qingzhou patted the tears on his sleeves, and said coldly: "My judgment is that Huabang is more suitable for him. Your idea is not in my consideration. If you think Si Chong has a better choice, you should persuade him He came to me instead."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qingzhou let go of Ji Hantong, turned and left.

The next second, Ji Hantong screamed from behind him, Lu Qingzhou turned his head subconsciously, and saw Ji Hantong slumped on the ground, blushing and tightening his lower lip, as if holding back his tears, In fact, tears are still falling down from the cheeks in big pieces.

Ji Hantong bit his lip, and kept bowing his head towards Lu Qingzhou: "I'm sorry, sorry, I disturbed you, I was too careless."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the passers-by who stopped by to watch, waved his hands and said, "I fell by myself, it wasn't his fault, don't get me wrong."

Lu Qingzhou has no choice but to tell everyone that Lu Qingzhou pushed him.

Coupled with the crying little face of the other party, anyone who saw it could immediately make up a scene of the Bingshan school of Qingcheng University bullying the little pitiful other school.

Someone among the passers-by whispered, "Isn't this too much?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a commotion in the crowd, someone stepped forward to help Ji Hantong up, patiently patted the ashes off his body and comforted him.

"Just talk about something, even if you are angry, you shouldn't do anything!" The strange peacemaker stepped forward: "What's the big deal?"

Lu Qingzhou didn't bother to explain, he never cared what strangers thought of him, but he saw Si Chong who happened to come out of the bar outside the crowd.

"Look, it's Si Chong!"

There was a girl's deliberately lowered excited voice next to her ear, passers-by consciously gave way to Si Chong, and the 1.9-meter young man walked through the crowd with long legs in front of Lu Qingzhou in front of everyone's attention.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lu Qingzhou pointed to Ji Hantong who was still sobbing not far away: "It's him who has something to do."

Si Chong hummed indifferently, took a half step back a little later, and scanned Lu Qingzhou up and down like an X-ray. He keenly noticed that the shirt sleeves were half-dried and wrinkled. On Lu Qingzhou's wrist, he rolled up his sleeve, and there were two groups of red finger prints on the wrist of that fair arm.

"Whose claws caught the red marks?" Si Chong frowned dissatisfiedly: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Lu Qingzhou didn't care.

Si Chong nodded, then turned his head quietly and glanced behind him: "What's going on?"

It was actually Lu Qingzhou who asked this question, but the kind person took the initiative to answer for him.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the two of them probably had some friction. Lu Qingzhou missed and pushed the boy down. Man, it's normal to have a quarrel or something."

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Qingzhou. No one in the University City probably didn't know who this man was, and he didn't want to offend anyone. After speaking, he emphasized: "Neither party intended it."

"What's not intentional?" Si Chong frowned, and cast a dissatisfied glance at the man: "How do you know that Lu Qingzhou pushed him?"

"This—" the man laughed twice, and looked back at passers-by: "Everyone, didn't you all see it?"

Passers-by were silent for several seconds, and several people nodded slowly: "We did see it."

"See?" Si Chong sneered: "How did he push it? What did he say before pushing it? Now that you saw it, let's tell it in detail."

"Just, I saw Lu Qingzhou talking to that boy. For some reason, that boy kept crying and then fell down."

Si Chong sneered: "So it's called seeing it? Can something made up by the brain be regarded as the truth? If this is the case, so many people call me husband, and I have already gone to squat because of bigamy."

"This," the peacemaker's face changed slightly: "You are making trouble for no reason, can this be the same thing?"

Si Chong sneered, walked up to the man with long legs, and looked at him condescendingly: "I don't care if I am making trouble for no reason, or you give me enough solid evidence, otherwise I will just pretend to be the Holy Father here."

"you you--"

A person holding a camera in the crowd suddenly said: "He didn't push people."

This person's voice is not loud, but enough to attract everyone's attention.

He held the camera in one hand and was checking the picture inside.

"I'm a member of the photography club. Recently, I wanted to shoot a video about campus life, so I set the camera nearby and shot it for a day." The boy didn't even lift his head: "I just saw it, and he really didn't recommend it."

Si Chong raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand through the crowd: "Excuse me, I want to take a look."

The boy handed over the camera, and Si Chong glanced at the screen. The picture just stayed where Ji Hantong was holding Lu Qingzhou's hand. At 0.5 times the speed, he could clearly see that Lu Qingzhou just pulled the opponent's hand away and left, while Ji Hantong It was only after Lu Qingzhou let go that he fell to the ground.

Si Chong sneered, and turned to look at the peacemaker: "Is this the truth you are talking about?"

The peacemaker stammered for a long time: "I, I."

With a cold face, Si Chong looked around at passers-by: "Who else doesn't believe it?"

The passers-by lost their voices unanimously, and Si Chong chuckled lightly: "Don't keep talking, I guess some people are still dissatisfied? It just so happens that there is an LCD TV outside the hotel next door to advertise, otherwise I will release the video and play it in a loop for you to watch several times OK?"

In the silence, Ji Hantong, who had been silent all this time, choked and said: "I, I just said that he didn't push it. Really, I was really careless."

"I," Ji Hantong said within a few minutes, tears began to flow down again: "I, I have no intention of framing him."

This is to blame passers-by for meddling in their own business!

Several people pursed their lips in dissatisfaction, and someone in the crowd complained in a low voice: "Why is this?"

"Damn, you've been fooled by this kid."

Passers-by looked at Ji Hantong with a bit of hostility.

Lu Qingzhou pursed her lips, walked to Ji Hantong's side, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Since the matter is clarified, it's fine, don't cry, everyone also kindly wants to help you."

Ji Hantong was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Lu Qingzhou to help him at this time, he sobbed and looked up at Lu Qingzhou, with his mouth half-opened and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but it was difficult for him to show it in front of so many people.

"Come on, wipe your tears." Lu Qingzhou took out a tissue, spread it out and handed it to Ji Hantong.

Ji Hantong's eyes dodged a little: "No, no need."

Lu Qingzhou chuckled: "don't feel embarrassed, I didn't blame you."

Holding a tissue, he reached out to wipe the teardrops from the corners of Ji Hantong's eyes.

"Really, I really don't need it." Ji Hantong tilted his head, and softly brushed Lu Qingzhou's hand away, but he didn't expect that in the next second, there was a sound of gasping in his ear, Lu Qingzhou frowned, and held onto the paper towel. The hand slowly lowered, and there was a smear of bright red blood on the paper towel that was still white just now.

Ji Hantong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately responded.

"No, I didn't do it." Ji Hantong hurriedly shook his head, turned to look at Si Chong and the others.

"I didn't touch him!"

Unfortunately, nothing can prove his innocence this time.

Si Chong walked quickly to Lu Qingzhou's side, and raised his hand. There was a fresh scratch on the back of the hand near the tiger's mouth, and blood was bubbling out.

"I'm fine," frowned obviously in pain, Lu Qingzhou still forced a smile: "It's just a small injury, I was not careful."

Some passers-by looked at Ji Hantong with disgust: "Damn, what a disgusting person."

Ji Hantong gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Qingzhou angrily: "You, you!"

The peacemaker just now looked embarrassed, touched the back of his head and looked at Si Chong and Lu Qingzhou: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Si Chong didn't have time to pay attention to him, he just looked down at the wound in Lu Qingzhou's hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to clean the wound."

At this moment, there was a burst of applause from the crowd, and a light man in a milky white suit walked towards the crowd while clapping his hands.

"It's really a good show!" The man smiled at Si Chong: "Originally, I only planned to come to see your performance today, but I didn't expect that there would be additional rewards."

Si Chong frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

Ye Xu smiled lightly and shrugged: "I've already decided to sign you, let's see what's wrong with your performance?"

Lu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows, this person is Ye Xu.

Winbond's gold broker.

Ye Xu shook the brown paper bag under his arm: "By the way, I'll talk to you about the details of the contract."

"Brother Si Chong, don't sign for Huabang!" Ji Hantong ran over and took Si Chong's hand regardless: "Please, just listen to me this time, okay?"

Si Chong frowned, his impatience was obviously written all over his face.

Compared to Ye Xu, who dealt with these matters much more calmly, he looked at Ji Hantong with interest: "I'm a little curious, kid, why don't you let him sign it for me?"

Ji Hantong looked at him warily: "Because you have selfish intentions, you won't give Si Chong the best."

Ye Xu sneered, as if he had heard a big joke: "How do you know I can't?"

"You are not relatives, and Si Chong has no connections in Huabang—"

"I don't have any connections," Ye Xu laughed, and he lightly flicked Ji Hantong's head, "Little friend, do you know who gave me Si Chong's information?"

Ji Hantong looked at him blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Xu shrugged and smiled: "When I got the information from our chairman, I had the same expression as you. She hasn't been directly involved in artist affairs for many years. Do you know how surprised I was?"

Dong, chairman?

There was a lot of booing around, probably no one thought that an ordinary college student could have a relationship with the chairman of Winbond.

Ji Hantong's mind went blank, did Si Chong know the chairman of Winbond?When did this happen?

He looked at Si Chong as if he was looking for an answer, but he also frowned slightly when he saw him, looking a little dazed.

Ye Xu chuckled, and said meaningfully: "Our young master is not authentic, didn't he tell you such an important thing?"

Master?What master?

Ye Xu pouted his chin: "Ask him yourself."

Si Chong looked in the direction Ye Xu pointed, and saw Lu Qingzhou with a sullen face, looking at Ye Xu with dissatisfaction: "I want you to talk more."

Lu Qingzhou used to be the prince of Huabang Entertainment? !

Amid the sound of gasping around, Si Chong looked at Lu Qingzhou unexpectedly: "So you really—"

"That's right," Ye Xu shrugged his shoulders as he watched the excitement, "In a sense, he is your boss."

"Of course, this has to be after you sign the contract."

Ji Hantong was completely dumbfounded, he remembered Lu Qingzhou's words——

"Si Chong is not the only 'relationship' with you."

It turned out that he was referring to this.

A small Minister Xingmao is nothing compared to Huabang's directors and the young boss.

Ji Hantong had a pale face, as if he had been slapped in the face.

"Let's go," someone said coolly, "I don't think it's enough to be ashamed!"

Ji Hantong gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Qingzhou for a long time before turning around and rushing out of the crowd without looking back.

Ye Xu looked at the background of that person, and looked at Lu Qingzhou and the others in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I feel inferior." Si Chong came to his senses, calmly pressed Lu Qingzhou's wound with a tissue, and wrote lightly: "His father is a minister in Xingmao."

"Oh," Ye Xu understood, smacked his lips and nodded, "That's true—it's quite inferior."

-

In the food warehouse of the night whale.

Si Chong opened the medicine box, took out medical cotton, dipped it in some alcohol, and stretched out his hand in front of Lu Qingzhou: "Give it to me."

Lu Qingzhou sat on the wooden crate and obediently handed Si Chong his hand.

The blood on it had dried up and agglomerated, Si Chong carefully wiped off the blood-colored lump, and brought it to his nose to smell it.

A strong smell of paint.

Si Chong laughed lightly, nodded and said, "The acting is really quite similar."

Lu Qingzhou shrugged: "It's just reciprocity."

Si Chong looked down at him, Lu Qingzhou was also calm, the two watched silently for a long time, and finally smiled at each other.

Both of them knew very well that the part where the wound was bleeding just now was just acting.The Sichuan restaurant next door to Yejing was just being renovated, and the bucket of paint was not far from Lu Qingzhou's feet. In addition, the time he showed the bloody tissue was very short, and there was Si Chong behind him, so no one would notice anything wrong .

Si Chong wiped off the paint, and found that there was actually a long and thin wound on the back of his hand. The wound had healed into a line, but the two sides were still red and swollen.

Si Chong pressed the skin carefully: "How did you do it?"

"It was cut by glass." Lu Qingzhou explained: "In the afternoon, a test tube broke in the laboratory. I didn't find it, but I just happened to touch it."

"Then did you go to the school hospital?"

"No," Lu Qingzhou said inexplicably, "it's just a cut. Why do you need to go to the hospital?"

"What if you become a zombie? It's always like that in movies. Unknown viruses flow out of the laboratory. The first unlucky person is the researcher."

"...Our school's medical laboratory does not graduate /chemical/weapon/weapon."

"Oh," Si Chong looked at the red mouth on the back of Lu Qingzhou's hand, and suddenly brought his hand to his mouth, and blew lightly.

The slightly moist wind brushed against the skin on the back of his hand, and Lu Qingzhou felt a little itchy inexplicably.

"What are you doing?"

"Blow it." Si Chong chuckled lightly: "Blow it, it hurts to fly away."

Lu Qingzhou's face was full of black lines: "You are so naive."

Si Chong smiled noncommittal: "So you will be my boss from now on?"

"Well, if you plan to sign Winbond."

"Don't worry, I will sign it," Si Chong said with a smile: "At first I didn't care, but now, I will definitely sign Winbond."