Dust's Perjury

Since the family base is all in Beijing, Zhang Yifeng lives a relatively easy life.

After graduating from university, he opened a store based on his hobbies and did not want to inherit his father's business, nor was he particularly enthusiastic about his aunt who ran a record company.

I went to Musie a few times recently, just because I saw Lin Sha who signed a contract to write songs.

The president's office has an elegant environment.

Liu Cheng is the number one at the helm, and there is no holiday during the Chinese New Year. He was flipping through documents and doing things at the desk. After the door rang, he saw his nephew walking in, and he couldn't help smiling: "Yifeng, aren't you at home with your mother?"

Zhang Yifeng put down the gift: "Isn't this what she asked me to bring to you? Auntie, if you don't go back to grandma, I can't stand it for you."

"Fight for the night." Liu Cheng supported his forehead and said, "Wu Chen is really not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Celebrities have always been like floating clouds in Zhang Yifeng's eyes. Recently, he only cares about the name Lin Sha, so he dislikes it and hummed: "What's wrong with him?"

"I really want to change my agent, and I picked someone who just graduated from college, how can I understand his affairs?" Liu Cheng signed the document irritably: "Wang Zhi is really, once he gets angry, he lets go."

Zhang Yifeng sat down and laughed: "Sooner or later you have to pay the price for being naive."

"And talk about him, I don't understand how he offended you, but can you stop causing me trouble?" Liu Cheng was a little depressed: "If the situation like before happened again, I have to let your father know."

Zhang Yifeng quickly assured: "Definitely not."

Only then did Liu Cheng's complexion improve: "How about it, do you have any plans to come to Auntie's place to do something?"

Of course, Lin Sha was kept in the dark about Wu Chen's shocking choice.

When he got better, his parents came to Beijing to celebrate the New Year with big bags, planning to stay until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month before leaving.

The originally deserted home suddenly became popular and delicious food, which made people very uncomfortable.

Lin Sha had nothing to do that day, so he was forced to watch TV dramas with Xu Zhihua, and couldn't help but secretly open the game on his phone.

Wu Chen, who claimed to be recording programs in other places, is online again. After working hard day and night, his level has approached that of an old player.

That guy obviously didn't forget his revenge plan, and sent a private chat in a cheap way.

[Xiao Mumu]: Master Master!Come and take me to play Caiwei!

[Under the Konoha Pavilion]: Here we come.

Lin Sha joined the team and found that the rest of the team members were all girls from gangs. He couldn't help admiring this guy's ability to make friends, and secretly laughed if they found out that the person they played with all day turned out to be a big star, wouldn't they be so excited that they would jump up?

It's a pity that Wu Chen didn't have the self-consciousness of being a heartthrob, and only wanted to do bad things.

[Xiao Mumu]: Master, I have been losing in the Guanning battle these two days, why are you all so good?

[Under Konoha Pavilion]: Your skills and equipment can't keep up with the level.

[Xiao Mumu]: But some skills are so expensive, buying equipment is even more expensive orz I am rich...

[Under the Konoha Pavilion]: Let me see you off, tell me your Apple ID.

"Xiao Mumu": Really? ? ? ! —3—Master, I love you!

[Tangerine Pi Tuding]: Wow, the leader of the local tyrants!Do you still need apprentices?

In fact, Lin Sha could ignore Wu Chen, but he was very guilty of what he had done, and thought that if this could make the other party feel better, it would not be a big deal.

It's so funny, Wu Chen even specially sent a new WeChat account, it's really painstaking.

Lin Sha also applied for a trumpet, and while coping with the hypocritical sweet talk, he helped him charge five 648 yuan. "Xiao Mumu" looked very excited, presumably the real owner on the other side of the screen was already in full bloom.

— God, what am I doing?

Lin Sha leaned tiredly on the wheelchair, and smiled wryly at the ceiling.

Shanghai.Backstage of Satellite TV Center.

Wu Chen, who had just finished the talk show, was so proud that he nearly collapsed on the sofa holding his phone and laughing.

The new assistant Ning Xu was very worried: "Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"What's your name, you are two years older than me?" Wu Chen raised his eyes and said, "Help me book a ticket back to Beijing at night."

Ning Xu: "Shouldn't we go without a rest? The next announcement is tomorrow afternoon."

Wu Chen urged: "Hurry up, I'm going to meet my friends!"

Ning Xu hurriedly followed suit.

Wu Chen looked at it secretly, and felt that it was a smart move to bear the pain and replace Wang Zhi.

Although many things have to be done by himself because of this, it is not worth regretting. He is not afraid that Wang Zhi will stretch his hands at work, but he absolutely does not want to accept it again.

Lin Sha, who is still "pampered" at home, has just finished eating his father's confident and loving fried chicken, and is bored in the bedroom playing the guitar.

Xu Zhihua approached the door: It's so boring to be bored in the house every day, do you want your mother to accompany you out for a walk? "

Lin Sha shook his head.

Xu Zhihua hesitated to speak, but finally brought up the thought: "That boat..."

Lin Sha quickly interrupted: "I've made it clear to her a long time ago, Mom, can you stop messing around with the couples?"

Xu Zhihua is not a narrow-minded mother, so she can only smile wryly and nod at this moment.

Fortunately, the phone rang suddenly, saving the awkward conversation.

It turned out to be Wu Chen who had countless jobs.

His voice is still like the breeze in March, which can instantly bring a good mood: "Mr. Lin, are you feeling better?"

Lin Sha said, "Good morning, what's the matter?"

Wu Chen suggested: "Then come out to play? There will be a temple fair in Beijing tonight!"

Lin Sha was stunned: "Huh?"

Wu Chen said, "I'm downstairs at the teacher's house, waiting for you!"

It was still a low-key black car, with a familiar tall young man leaning against it.

He was carrying two big bags, and when he saw Lin Sha appearing late, he immediately ran closer: "Sorry, the appointment was so sudden, the announcements are full, and I only have time tonight."

Before Lin Sha could react, he changed his coat and tied a scarf for him: "I just bought this. I can wear it to Harbin without any problem. It's super warm and I won't catch a cold again!"

Lin Sha stared blankly at the gray Canada goose and cashmere scarf on his body, and realized that it was exactly the same as what Wu Chen was wearing, so he couldn't help feeling a little warm in his daze.

Wu Chen pushed the wheelchair and said, "Let's go. By the way, did Sister Su Qiu give you the payment for that song? You are not allowed to write the name, and the money is always given."

Lin Sha said: "It's over, I helped my parents pay for the new house in their hometown, and they are very happy."

Wu Chen seemed relieved: "That's good."

Lin Sha looked up at him.

Wu Chen took off his mouth and said with a smile: "But this kind of bullying of the teacher is the last time."

During the Spring Festival, Beijing is basically an empty city, and the people who come to the temple fair are nothing more than local residents and foreigners who come to travel.Red lanterns, couplets, window grilles, kites and candied haws are hung in the temporary stalls... The gadgets are full of nostalgia and fun.

Lin Sha has not been in contact with this kind of environment for a long time.

While greedily looking at the bustling fire and trees and silver flowers around him, he was extremely worried: Why would Wu Chen want to come out to play with him?Isn't he afraid of being recognized?Did Wu Chen feel too guilty about the new song?

"Teacher, here."

The crystal clear candied haws lay before his eyes, interrupting Lin Sha's wild thoughts.

Wu Chen rolled his eyes: "It looks delicious, I don't dare to show my face, try it for me."

Lin Sha slowly received it in his hand: "Thank you."

Wu Chen pushed him to rest in the seating area of ​​a milk tea shop, and sighed, "It's too hasty, and I don't know where to go. Do you think the temple fair is a bit boring?"

Lin Sha shook his head: "I...the last time I went shopping during Chinese New Year was in elementary school."

Hearing this, Wu Chen was stunned.

Lin Sha smiled wryly: "I can't walk, and the inconvenience is beyond what you can imagine."

Wu Chen said: "I don't think it's inconvenient, can I just push the teacher?"

"It's rare to take a break, why did you ask me out?" Lin Sha couldn't help asking.

Wu Chen blinked: "Isn't this just taking a break? I'm not very happy at work, so I want to do something happy, such as chatting with the teacher."

Lin Sha stared blankly at him.

At this time, a little foreign loli suddenly ran over, pointed at the wheelchair and turned around and asked, "Daddy! What's this?"

Little Lolita's parents hurriedly apologized in embarrassment.

Lin Sha waved his hands generously.

Little Lolita was still curious, she blinked her blue eyes and asked, "Can Itry?"

Such a beautiful child speaks in a childlike voice, which is really irresistible.

Lin Sha hugged her on his lap and led her around twice.

The naive little loli screamed happily, and insisted on asking her parents to help take pictures, and the noise couldn't stop.

Lin Sha cooperated all the way, who would have thought that just after saying goodbye to them, Wu Chen chased after them and said something with his mobile phone.

After a while, he excitedly ran back to show off: "I took a photo with my teacher."

Lin Sha looked at himself holding a foreign child on the screen, and Wu Chen, who was behind him with scissors hands, and smiled for a while. The dreamlike light and shadow behind him made all the excitement feel empty and far away.

Wu Chen didn't speak any more, and he didn't know whether he was dumbfounded, or he didn't want to break the calm at the moment.