Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The performance on stage ended quickly, and both teachers and students burst into thunderous applause. The previous comments about Zhou An's lack of skills automatically turned into hiding his shortcomings.

When the vice president was taking a photo with Paritzer, he specially asked Zhou An to come up with them. It is self-evident how much he values ​​Zhou An.

Becoming a student of Paritzer means that Zhou An can graduate early, which is also an honor for the Conservatory of Music.

On the stage of the auditorium, Zhou An once again felt the grand feeling of being the center of attention, which was something he could only dream of in his previous life, but now he had it all.

He vaguely saw Jinchen sitting in the audience, so his smile became even more enthusiastic. As long as he thought that Jinchen might be angry and unwilling, he felt refreshed.

After the lecture, Zhu Suisheng pulled Jinchen and rushed to the reception office of Paritzer. He also specifically asked Jinchen not to speak unless necessary. It was not because he was afraid that Jinchen would be soft-hearted and forgive him, but because he was worried that Zhou An would stick to him like a dog-skin plaster.

Given Zhu Suisheng and Jinchen's identities, the student union members on duty couldn't stop them and could only go and remind the people in the office first.

But to no avail.

Zhu Suisheng had already walked in, his beautiful angelic face full of anger. Jin Chen behind him had a cold expression. After entering the room, he raised his eyes to glance at Zhou An, with a flash of mockery in his eyes.

Zhou An couldn't believe what he saw. What was Jinchen's expression? Mockery? Not anger, not resignation, but mockery!

"Who are these two students?" Paritzer asked in confusion, as two assistants had already stood in front of him.

"They are the two young masters of the Zhu family."

The vice president was a little embarrassed and didn't know why they came in.

"Oh, it's the Zhu family, hello." Paritzer put on a kind smile and said in not very fluent Chinese: "The head of the Zhu family invited me to be his guest, probably for you two."

That was a huge invitation fee, even Paritzer was amazed.

Zhu Suisheng smiled and said bluntly, "If you bring Zhou An with you, don't even think about entering my house."

Paritzer was startled.

The vice president thought to himself that something was wrong. It turned out to be a conflict of identity between them.

While Paritzer was stunned, Zhu Suisheng looked at Zhou An again, his expression dark and obvious, "Were you a rat in the gutter in your previous life? You wanted to steal everything."

Zhou An's face was tense, a little embarrassed. "If it was a case of mistaken identity before, I can apologize to you, but what does it mean today?"

Of course he couldn't admit that he had deliberately stolen the jade pendant. That was what the Zhu family had said to the outside world anyway, so what was wrong with him taking advantage of it?

Zhu Suisheng deliberately took out his phone, the fake smile in his eyes slowly faded, and turned into contempt, "You stole the song written by Jinchen, and you dared to perform on stage."

Zhou An looked at the phone he raised, and realized something. The color on his face faded in an instant, and he managed to stay calm. "What... do you mean?"

"What are you worried about?" Zhu Suisheng completely ignored the sudden change in expression of everyone in the office. He took a half step forward to Zhou An, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his lips.

"You're worried that there's Jinchen's manuscript in my phone, so your lie will be exposed."

He poked Zhou An's shoulder lightly and sneered, "How can a thief be so timid?"

Zhou An took two steps back in an instant, almost hitting the wall, and clenched his fists in panic.

How is it possible... When Jinchen wrote those songs, he didn't even know Zhu Suisheng, so how could he have Jinchen's manuscripts!

"I don't know what you're talking about. I wrote today's song myself."

Zhou An pretended to be calm, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, Paritzer stood up angrily and said, "What do you mean by this? Are you questioning my judgment in selecting students?"

Having achieved his current position, Paritzer hates being questioned the most. His wrinkled brows are knitted tightly and his hair stands on end with anger.

“Young people, even if you have conflicts with my students, you cannot use plagiarism as an excuse, otherwise you are not worthy of studying music!”

Jinchen glanced at Paritzer who was cursing at Zhu Suisheng, then looked away indifferently.

Zhu Suisheng didn't notice the change in Jinchen's expression. He looked at the white-haired old man in surprise: "Are you the god in charge of music in the modern era? Do you have the final say on whether you are qualified or not?"

Paritzer: “…”

It was obvious that he could not defeat Zhu Suisheng in an argument in Chinese. Just as he was about to ask them to produce evidence, Zhu Suisheng prepared to leave first.

Of course there was no evidence in Zhu Suisheng’s mobile phone. He came here today just to scare Zhou An.

People are suspicious, Zhu Suisheng knows this very well and has skillfully used this bad habit more than once. Zhou An was so scared after what happened today. Before the dust settles, he will only keep worrying about the truth being exposed and he will be scared to death.

Zhou An went to great lengths to steal all this honor, so of course he was afraid of losing it.

When Zhu Suisheng left, he glanced at him again with contempt and mockery, as if he was looking at a pitiful actor who directed and acted in his own play.

When the office door was closed, Zhou An was shocked to find that he was covered in cold sweat and his fingers were numb.

Fortunately, Paritzer was so angry that he didn't notice his overly guilty expression.

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Jinchen and Zhu Suisheng left the auditorium, and the cold winter wind calmed Zhu Suisheng down.

He grumbled, then suddenly stopped and turned to look at Jinchen, who gave him a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Suisheng carefully distinguished the emotions in Jinchen's eyes, and was relieved when he saw that she was not sad, and his sparkling eyes curved.

"Want to hug."

Jinchen thought he was just feeling cold and wanted to act coquettishly, so he unbuttoned his coat and pulled Zhu Suisheng into his arms.

"Do you feel better."

"...Well, that's not right." Zhu Suisheng was hugged like this for the first time. He hugged Jinchen's waist and snuggled in. "I should be the one asking you."

He looked up at Jinchen, his soft hair falling back, and said with a smile: "Can't you see? I'm coaxing you now."

Jinchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Letting me hug you is also coaxing me?"

"Yes." Zhu Suisheng said confidently, bumping his forehead against Jinchen's chin like a spoiled pretty kitten, "You should be happy."

"I'm very happy," Jinchen followed his words and said in a gentle and teasing voice, "Shengsheng is better at coaxing people than I am."

Zhu Suisheng pretended not to hear the teasing in Jinchen's arms, snorted twice, raised his hands and lightly covered Jinchen's ears, allowing him to hear the words clearly while maintaining a posture that should prevent him from hearing.

Jinchen did not stop Zhu Suisheng's action, but just asked: "What are you going to do?"

"I want to tell you that I hate Zhou An, so I will teach him a lesson until you find evidence to prove that he stole your music score."

Zhu Suisheng blinked at him gently, then explained the meaning of covering his ears, his voice sweet and soft: "You definitely don't want me to hide it from you, but I'm not used to letting people know that I'm going to do something bad."

"Let's both take a step back and just pretend that you know nothing, okay?"

Jinchen laughed and thought that this was a huge improvement for Zhu Suisheng.

"Okay." Jin Chen spoke softly, nodded slightly, and pulled Zhu Suisheng's right hand over and clasped it tightly, "But it can't be life-threatening, and it can't be missing limbs, otherwise it will be very obvious. On this bottom line, I can pretend not to know."

Zhu Suisheng's eyes lit up instantly. He didn't expect Jinchen to indulge him to this extent.

Of course he didn't want to kill anyone, and he had already thought of an idea that was a hundred times better than cutting off a hand.

"Okay." Zhu Suisheng nodded in agreement, and rubbed into Jinchen's arms and acted coquettishly, "You are so nice."

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 45! 】

[The villain's heart rate is detected +3, totaling 56! 】