The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Zheng Mingzhong sneakily discussed with Wen Cha whether to pretend to be a mysterious person, and first sent a few photos to Qi Junhao's mailbox, and after Qi Junhao asked him, he would sit down and raise the price to earn a fortune.

Wen Cha wanted to laugh when he heard that, Zheng Mingzhong is really a talent, he is good at making a fortune by crooked ways.But he reminded him friendly: "It's better not to do that, what if Qi Junhao gives you money and then sues you for fraud?"

Zheng Mingzhong scolded fiercely, but he never thought about this possibility, but this is indeed something that Qi Junhaoxia, a man who must repay him, can do.

"I'm not short of that money, just send it out." Wen Cha watched the play with great interest, the couple outside the window were still reluctant to let go, Wen Leshui held on to Lin Mu's clothes, as if their positions were reversed, Wen Cha Le Shui became Lin Shu's licking dog.

Zheng Mingzhong said with a smile: "It's not a loss to me to watch the excitement."

He then glanced out again, feeling strange: "Didn't Wen Leshui always look down on Lin Shu before, why did he hook up again all of a sudden?"

He suddenly took a deep breath, thinking he had discovered the secret: "Could it be that Qi Junhao can't do it!"

The more Zheng Mingzhong thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. According to the way his big eyeballs rolled around, Wen Cha felt that the news that Qi Junhao would fail tomorrow might spread throughout the circle of City C.

Talent.

Warm tea is happy to hear this.

"Besides true love, it's profit." Wen Cha shrugged and chose one.

Zheng Mingzhong turned his head a little: "Wen Leshui is not really making trouble with Qi Junhao, is it?"

He let out a long "hiss", he didn't realize that Wen Leshui was so capable, this melon was so rotten that he was a little scared.

Wen Cha shrugged and pushed the teacup to him: "Don't think about it, young master, just be ourselves."

Upstairs and downstairs two scenery.

Lin Mu tried to evade Wen Leshui several times, but finally softened, allowing Wen Leshui to hold him.

"What are you doing now?" Lin Mu sighed, unable to understand Wen Leshui. On the one hand, the plot of first love was causing trouble, and on the other hand, it was difficult to suppress the feeling in his heart that Wen Leshui was frivolous.

Wen Leshui closed her eyes: "I'm sorry, Amu, I'm too tired."

A few days ago, Wen Leshui had a dream intermittently. In the dream, he had always been a winner in his life. Wen Xingsheng did his best to support him without being imprisoned. Qi Junhao was also obedient to him. He even stepped on the most hated warm tea underfoot.

How beautiful the dream is, how lost the reality is.Especially Qi Junhao is far from being as tall, handsome, affectionate and considerate as in the dream, and instead treats him as a plaything. His heart can't touch such a gap at all. Seeing Qi Junhao, he only feels disgusted on his face.

But in the dream, Lin Mu has always been very kind to him. After he got engaged to Qi Junhao, he is still waiting for him. Instead of watching Qi Junhao go smoothly, it is better to help a group of Lin Mu.

"What exactly are you thinking about Qi Junhao?" Lin Mu asked.

Wen Leshui replied: "I hate him. When he collapses, I will follow you."

Lin Mu didn't dare to answer, he didn't know whether Wen Leshui was sincere, or whether he was treating him as a pawn to defeat Qi Junhao, he bluntly said what was in his heart: "I don't trust you now..."

"I know." Lin Mu's frankness made Wen Leshui feel relieved, "I will prove it to you."

"Qi Junhao just lost a project, how could he collapse..." Lin Mu grasped a problem that was ignored earlier.

Wen Leshui showed a mysterious smile at this moment: "Just wait."

Lin Mu felt a little scared by his smile, and immediately lowered his eyes to hide his emotions from Wen Leshui's sight. He made an excuse at random: "I'm going home first, next time I have something to tell me in advance, let's find a more secluded place." The place."

The meeting today was purely accidental, he came here by chance to find someone, and when he met Wen Leshui, he stopped to chat for a few words and was entangled, although there was no one here, but just in case.

He looked around, made sure no one was passing by, wrapped his clothes tightly and said goodbye to Wen Leshui.

After watching him leave, Wen Leshui turned around and continued walking forward. The meeting between him and Lin Mu was indeed just a coincidence, and he had other purposes for coming out today.

In the private seat, there was a fresh fragrance of the tea leaves after the tea was brewed. Edward was staring at the boiling tea in a daze, but he didn't see the warm water coming in.

"Edward." Wen Leshui said, dissatisfied with the smell of tea in the room.

Only then did Edward withdraw his eyes from the tea leaves, without raising his head, as if he was too lazy to look at Wen Leshui.

I haven't seen Edward for a long time. Edward has lost a lot of weight. Westerners have deep outlines, and his cheeks are even a little sunken. His bright and energetic eyes are still sharp, but the fire in his eyes is about to go out with each breath.

"What do you want from me?" Edward asked, feeling disgusted even if he said a word to Wen Leshui.

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little." Wen Le Shuizai looked at Edward carefully.In the dream, it was obvious that Edward was on his side. Although he was good to warm tea, he was chosen in the end and escorted him all the way.

Seeing Edward's desolate appearance now, Wen Leshui's heart felt strangely relieved.

Who told Edward not to help him, but to run after Wen Cha, which was completely different from the scene in his previous life.

"Edward, are you a bottleneck? Do you want me to help you?"

Wen Leshui's dream was not complete, but he vaguely remembered that Edward seemed to come to Huaguo in search of inspiration, and finally composed a piece of music related to the funeral.

"What can you help me with?" Edward's eyelids were still closed.

"You said that warm tea is your muse, but you are like this now." Wen Leshui concealed, "Have you ever thought that perhaps it is not warm tea, but death."

Edward is obsessed with music to the point of sealing his demons. If he knew that Wen Cha's bad luck could make him break through, would he deal with Wen Cha?

Thinking that he had caught Edward's lifeblood, Wen Leshui threw out the bait full of temptation.

Edward drank the tea, waved his arm, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground. He smiled slowly under Wen Leshui's shocked eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Leshui over forcefully, grabbing his neck: "What makes you qualified to stand in front of me braggingly? It's not up to you to take care of my affairs."

Wen Leshui's neck was grabbed, Edward, a lunatic, seemed to have no scruples, the hand stuck in his throat was getting tighter and tighter, Wen Leshui felt short of breath, there was no way to pull that hand off, and gradually loosened his strength, Can't struggle.

"It's ridiculous how smart you are." Edward said slowly, "I hate clowns."

"You are right, death can bring me inspiration, let me see if you die."

Wen Leshui felt that he was going to die, and when he was about to die, Edward shook his hand in disgust and threw him to the ground.

Wen Leshui fell to the ground in embarrassment, tears and snot mixed together, his face flushed, gasping for breath, trembling uncontrollably.

It's terrible, did Edward really want to kill him just now?Is he crazy?It was obviously not like this before, no matter how impatient Edward is, he will maintain the illusion, how could this be?

Edward regretted so much that he agreed to meet Wen Leshui today, which ruined his mood for nothing.

He has no guilt for almost killing Wen Leshui just now. If it was not in Huaguo, but on his own territory, Wen Leshui might have really been dealt with by now.

Want him to deal with warm tea?

The thing Edward regrets most now is that he indulged his malicious attempt to test Wen Cha's bottom line back then, making himself not even qualified to stand beside Wen Cha.

And Wen Leshui not only wanted him to deal with it, but also wanted him to kill Wen Cha.

In the past, Edward might have really been tempted, and he was always good at destroying things if he couldn't get them.But he knew that ruining the warm tea was worse than dying himself.

The biting beast in his head ran out again inadvertently, roaring, his ears heard a hum that was not found in the surrounding environment, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

He found a medicine bottle from his pocket, put it under his tongue, and took a big gasp. The taxi driver who was driving him had already looked at him several times, wondering if the foreigner was taking drugs, and hesitating whether to send him to the police station Or a hospital.After Edward's breathing gradually subsided, he relaxed a bit, and after sending Edward to the destination of the Grand Theater, he stepped on the gas pedal and hurried away.

"Edward, why are you late, come quickly." The staff quickly guided Edward to the backstage to wait.

This was the semi-final of the Percy Music Contest. The first contestant had already started to perform, but Edward was late. Some people could not help complaining, but due to various reasons, it was hard to say anything.After all, Edward is now in the spotlight. Even though there were some negative news about being unfriendly to reporters before, almost everyone thinks that Edward is a certain champion because of Edward's absolute strength.

Geniuses always have the opportunity to be proud of their talents.

Edward's order was the finale. The players in front performed very well, but after Edward came on stage, everyone was still cheered up. Many audiences even came to Edward, and there was a burst of small screams, as if chasing stars on site.

Edward realized something was wrong when he played the first note.

The repertoire of the semi-finals is officially designated, which is the hymn about love composed by the famous violinist Parsi in the last century.

Bright, pure, beautiful.

But for Edward, love is destruction, drinking poison to quench thirst.He couldn't express the emotion in the song at all.

His hands were trembling slightly due to mistakes, and he made several wrong notes.

The judges off the court frowned.

No one expected that the biggest Waterloo in this competition would happen to Edward. When Edward lowered his bow, his whole body was icy cold, and the light beam hitting him made him unable to open his eyes. For the first time, he felt ashamed on stage.

The audience fell into an eerie silence and gradually became an uproar.Many spectators who came because of Edward even wanted to leave the venue angrily without waiting for the result. Out of final respect, they took out their mobile phones to complain angrily.

[It's a scam, I've never heard such an ugly thing! ]

[Big miss, really disappointed me]

[Speechless, keep bragging that he is a genius, not even a genius, he is not polite, I advise everyone to clear the mines]

Wen Cha, who was having a group discussion, suddenly received this link from Yin Yu, and Yin Yu started gossiping with him: "This Edward didn't behave well, and the Internet scolded him."

The warm tea didn't even light up, and he glanced at it to indicate that he had read it: "Don't touch the fish."

Yin Yu cheerfully expressed that he understood, put away his playfulness, and after seriously discussing the homework with Wen Cha, he asked, "Have you also received the invitation letter for the Venus International Photography Contest?"

"En." Wen Cha nodded.

The Venus International Film and Television Contest is a large-scale international competition that Wen Cha and Yin Yu participated in before the Fenghua Cup Photography Contest. It is equivalent to the Pulitzer Prize in the press. This year, Huaguo was exceptionally strong, and several places were offered, and C University was even more laughable, performing at a normal level, Wen Cha and Yin Yu could win a few awards no matter what.

"We are competitors again." Yin Yu joked.

"Okay, I will do my best." Wen Cha also solemnly swore.

Yin Yu was very happy to be respected by Wen Cha, so he cheered him up and hung up the call.

Wen Cha really didn't want to play tickets at the moment. With the new year and new weather, he decided to finish the competition well with a wave of performance.

He, Wen Cha, is about to start working hard!It's time for a change!

Changing the first step, Wen Cha sent a message to Qi Xiuzhu to arrange for him to live alone in the boudoir: [From today on, reduce the frequency, come, read to me: do it yourself, have enough food and clothing]

Men who are engaged in business are the most handsome, and those who have other love affairs step aside first.

Duck!Warm tea!