drunk tea

Zhuang Su sent someone to the coffee shop to watch Zhou Chen early in the morning, and naturally everything that happened in the coffee shop at noon was recorded.

Yan Chi watched the video sent to him by Zhuang Su, tapped his fingers on the investigation materials on the desktop, wondering what he was thinking.

In the video, Zhou Chen looked at Xu Rong with disappointment in his eyes, and his extreme emotions did not seem to be fake.

The mobile phone interface next to it is still in Meng Hela’s small group of three people—I don’t know if he can speak other foreign languages, and I haven’t heard him say it, but his spoken English is definitely very poor. Too bad, their English teacher called him to the office to explain the papers to him face to face, he read English very badly, I was quite puzzled, why Zhou Chen's English suddenly became so good, that day I went to the bookstore with Zhou Chen, I I thought he spoke English quite purely, but he only said one English name at that time, so I didn't care too much.

Yan Chi clicked on the screen recording of Zhou Chen playing the piano at the school's art performance again. He has also learned the piano himself. Although he has never passed the exam, his level is not inferior to that of a professional pianist, so he can naturally tell how good the other party is.

Compared with the video on the Internet, the difference between this screen recording and the difficulty of the piece is not 01:30. The latter handles the strength of the piece very naturally, and the performance is smooth enough and confident enough. It is obvious that the performer's understanding of the music and emotional investment are not at the same level.

It is impossible to practice piano to this level without practicing for a few years, unless you are a gifted talent who is extremely sensitive to music, but Zhou Chen is obviously not.

He has never heard of these songs, Zhou Chen can improve so much in half a year?Can compose lyrics and compose and master so many foreign languages?According to the investigation, he hangs around outside every now and then, where does he have time to practice?

If what he said was true...

Yan Chi dialed Zhuang Su's number and asked him to check on Mucha.

Xu Rong asked someone to post the recorded video on the Internet, found the navy and bought a hot search, trying to make this matter as big as possible.

Such a bright hot search caught the eyes of the majority of netizens, and it didn't take long for this matter to ferment, and it attracted the attention of scouts.

The influx of tap water made this topic directly suppress the hot search for a new album released by a singer from a record company. The hot search that Xu Rong bought topped the list, and the second and third were also related to Zhou Chen. Naturally, he was in the top three of the list as an amateur, and he could only be in the top four under the advertising space, which made him very angry.

However, the hot search [-] that was topped was extremely unfriendly. It was all about Zhou Chen's black material. As soon as the material came out, the remarks were one-sided, and heated discussions continued for a while.

It's hard for you to suspect that these black materials are fake. Do you want to hammer them out?Everyone has pictures and truth.

[I really didn't expect that I still sympathized with him, it disgusts me to death, bah! 】

[Looks as warm and moist as jade, but he is actually a scumbag, it's really unbelievable]

[I don't believe it, his eyes are very gentle, I don't think he is like this kind of person]

[Women are easily blinded by the outside world]

[I am the most disgusting person who plays with emotions]

[School violence, bullying others, deserves to be hit by a car, I hate school violence the most! 】

【It turned out to be a dandy young master】

[The family donated the building to the school, and the school dare not take care of it]

【This is a good use】

[Is this the so-called self-destructive future? 】

[Where is it ruined? Doesn't it mean that his grades are pretty good?Is it still A big?]

[His family also donated a building to A? [dog head]]

[Don't discredit A big!A century-old school depends on the grades! 】

[The rich man's coquettish operation]

[You can do it if your family is rich [funny]]

[I'm autistic, and I actually have a secret heart for the scumbag, I want to disconnect from the Internet for a while]

[Come here!Spray me to death!What is wrong with this kind of person!The scum of society! 】

Su Jiajia looked at Weibo and pursed her lips: "Zhou Chen asked you to cheat on me. I, Su Jiajia, are not easy to provoke. It's a joke that a scumbag like you still debuted." Oh, want to be angry?Miss Ben doesn't mind continuing to fuel your fire.

The attitude of the customers who came to the store at night changed significantly. The regular customers told Du Mengshu to fire him. How could such a dandy young man know how to work? He was afraid that he would cause trouble and ruin the reputation of the coffee shop.

However, there are still many customers, all of whom came to watch the fun.

Du Mengshu found that there were reporters squatting in the store, so he called Mucha and asked him not to come at night, and told him not to read the comments on the Internet, and he would be fine after the heat passed.

Mu Cha was unknown, so it just so happened that a colleague who was taking a break today came out to drink water, and saw him sitting in the living room looking up and down: "You...you really can't tell." He is very good at playing.

"What?" Mu Cha didn't understand.

The colleague sat down opposite him: "Your family is so rich?"

"my home?"

Oh, he lost his memory.

"Why do you say you bother? Your mother has come to look for you when you have so much money in your family. It would be nice to go home with her and be a young master. It doesn't matter if you don't remember."

He saw the video on the Internet. In the comments, some netizens marked the prices of his mother's outfits one by one. Those famous brands add up to several million.

The luxury of the rich.

"She's not my mother."

Seeing that he was unhappy, the colleague shrugged and went back to the room.

It is good to have good looks and money, no matter how scumbag there are beauties, he has a lot of girlfriends at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and he has no face and no money, he is still single at 25, he has never touched a girl's hand, and he has a lot of girlfriends. It is a day to envy others who will be reincarnated.

Mucha went out to eat at seven o'clock, and felt that many people were looking at him on the way. He glanced at him after a few words with the people in the same company, and then continued to talk to his companions. He was looked at inexplicably.

Along the way, he felt that other people looked at him strangely. He decided to take out and go back to the apartment to eat. After paying, he found a seat to sit down and wait for the meal. A strange man sat across from him. Mu Cha thought that there were so many vacancies, Why should you share a table with him?

The man smiled and said to him, "Hello."

Mu Cha was taken aback for a moment, and politely replied: "Hello."

The man handed out his business card: "I'm Wang Jing, manager of Xinghai Film and Television."

"Are you alright?"

"I think you have great potential as an artist."

"Artist?" What do you do?

"Yes, you know Xin Jingxue, the popular little flower, right? She is my artiste." Wang Jing looked proud.

"do not know."

Wang Jing: ...

"Then Shidi Li Zhuoxuan, you should know about it, right?"

Mucha shook his head.

"Queen Lan Xiaoxiao?"

Still shaking his head.

Wang Jing suddenly remembered: "It's not that you don't know, but you forgot because of amnesia, right?"

Mu Cha frowned: "Who did you hear that I lost my memory?"

"Who doesn't know now? Don't care about those comments on the Internet. Just look at you. You have good looks online, and you have your own topics. As long as the public relations are in place, it's not a big deal to find water military control and review, and as the saying goes Black and red are also red, right?"

"What speech?"

"You don't know?" No way, the Internet scolded like that, and the person involved didn't know at all.

"Don't you read Weibo?"

"Weibo? What is it used for?"

He does not have Weibo on his mobile phone, nor does he have those platform software.

Wang Jing thought in his heart: No way...

He opened Weibo and handed it to the boy.

Mu Cha silently looked at the scolding words.

"You have to really care, as long as you sign a contract with our company and promise to deal with public relations immediately, our company's resources are definitely very good. The few I just mentioned belong to our company, the traffic artists in the entertainment industry, I can guarantee that you will definitely sign a contract with our company." Will be red, hey... where are you going?"

Wang Jing just wanted to chase but was stopped by the waiter: "Sir! You didn't take your meal!"

"I didn't order."

"Your friend ordered." The waiter pointed to the boy who had disappeared.

"No, it's the first time I met him."

"Ah? Then this?" The waiter pointed to the lunch box.

The lunch box is transparent, inside is a meal, a tomato scrambled egg and a bowl of soup.

Wang Jing was puzzled.

This rich young master eats this?Looking at those revelations, I thought it was a pampered...

"Uh...he will come back to pick it up later, let's put it away first."

The waiter could only say: "Okay."

Mu Cha walked aimlessly, looking at the passers-by in twos and threes, he thought, he wants to leave this place, find a quiet place to live, away from these messy things.

First, he had to get an ID card...

He first thought of Yan Chi, Xu Rong said that he was rich and powerful, no one would dare to offend Yan Chi, could he get one for him?

Forget it, he hates Zhou Chen so much, and doesn't believe him...

But besides Yan Chi, he couldn't think of anyone else.

In fact, it is enough for Yan Chi to believe him, but... how can he prove that he is not Zhou Chen?

As he walked while thinking, when he passed a barbecue stand, several men in tattooed vests squatting beside the barbecue stand looked at each other and followed. One of the men was still holding an unopened bottle of beer.

When Mucha looked around the shop, he noticed the people behind them. They looked fierce and followed behind him all the time, but they didn't seem to pay attention to him. Maybe they were just going the same way?Even so, he was still a little scared of people with such looks, which reminded him of Star Thieves, maybe it was a psychological effect.

The shops here are closed, there are few pedestrians, and the street lights are weak, as if they are about to break down. He walked a little far before, and it is closer to the community from this road, but now he decided to change the road.

Mucha has a good sense of direction and a good memory. He will remember the songs he has never heard before. He can memorize the songs he has heard a few times. The musical sense and the literary art in the bones.

Their strength, physique, and mental power are the worst among the three natures, but their understanding and learning ability of art and cooking are incomparable to AB.

There was a red light at the intersection, so he could only stop and wait. Those people approached, as if they were also waiting for the traffic light. The man closest to him picked up the bottle and threw it at his head. Mu Cha instinctively raised his hand to block it. The full wine bottle was fragile under force. When it shattered, the glass shards flew. He closed his eyes reflexively, and the shards scratched his face. The beer was sprayed all over his body, it hurt when he touched the wound, and the smell of alcohol was overwhelming, but he didn't care about it because his entire arm was numb from the shock.

He only heard someone say: "I'm sorry, boy, we use money to do things, I'm sorry." Then he was kicked down, several men punched him, and Mu Cha curled up in pain, trying to protect him as much as possible. head on.