Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

After returning home, Lin Cen fell asleep.

Just after the competition, the contestants have a day to rest and tidy up.

Lin Cen originally wanted to sleep until noon, but his phone rang crazily before seven o'clock.

Lin Cen wrinkled his face and reluctantly groped under the quilt for a long time before he found it. As soon as he connected, he heard the other party's eager questioning.

"You don't buy Hot Search anymore!"

What hot search, inexplicable.

"Where did you get the money to buy Hot Search? Did you sign a brokerage company, which one did you sign..."

"Buy a fart, shut up and get out."

Lin Cen hung up the phone and stuffed the phone under the pillow, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

However, before his eyelids sank to the bottom, the phone vibrated again. Lin Cen was so annoyed that he rushed to finish talking before the other party answered the call.

"I bought Hot Search but didn't sign the company. If I have nothing to do, then get out and don't bother me!"

"What's trending?"

The doubtful tone and the slightly familiar voice made Lin Cen's fingers pause for a second from the hang up button.

"See you, Qin Yu?"

"It's me, you didn't save my number?"

"I saved it, I didn't notice it just now, what's the matter?"

After calling one after another, Lin Cen lost sleepiness.

He got up from the bed, the phone was floating in his ears, and followed him all the way to the living room.

"I have two concert tickets here, and no one wants to go, do you want to come with me?"

Lin Cen's hand, which was opening the refrigerator door, stopped, and he squeezed the phone to his ear, afraid that he might hear it wrong.

I heard Qin Yu's awkward invitation continue, "It's a world-class concert, with the Nora Music Award..."

"No." Lin Cen rolled his eyes.

It's not like he hasn't been to these concerts.

From ancient times to modern times, in order to feel the power of music in the new era, he has been to many concerts of various levels.

He even incarnated the pipa in the hands of the so-called No. [-] contemporary pipa master, and felt it at the closest distance.

I have heard a lot and gone a lot, and I am disappointed and disappointed.

I don't know if it's because the ancient method has fallen and been lost, or because people's hearts are fluctuating today.

Rarely does he hear music as touching as it has been in the past.

So much so that when I heard the concert, my first reaction was to refuse.

After a few perfunctory words to Qin Yu, he hung up the phone, turned around and suddenly saw the guitar with a broken string standing in the corner.

Lin Cen walked over in silence for a few seconds, bent down and picked up the guitar.

Actually forgot about this thing.

He stretched out his hand to brush the notch on the guitar, which was scratched with a knife.

Some imprints are so deep that even the wood is rolled up.

Lin Cen couldn't figure out who would have such deep hatred for him or the original owner.

Unlike him.

The original owner's temper is mild at best, but soft at worst.

Anyone can go up and pinch it.

Invisible waves rippled where Lin Cen brushed, the wound became complete, and even the strings returned to their original state.

After thinking about it, Lin Cen put the guitar on the cabinet and lit a stick of incense.

Lin Cen sat on the sofa and started playing with his mobile phone after he felt that everything was in order.

Now that he decided to replace the original owner in the entertainment circle, it became inevitable to understand the basic situation.

As a result, as soon as I clicked on Weibo, I saw a topic titled "Let's Listen to the Super Shocking Pipa Music" ranked at the forefront of Weibo's hot searches, followed by an orange hot word.

"..."

Inexplicably, Lin Cen thought of the first phone call he received in his sleep.

……

“#来听超摇球琵歌# I went to see the live talent show of "Singing Voice" today, and I heard a song that shocked my mother and my whole family, so I secretly recorded a part of it, and I didn’t record the first part because I was so dumbfounded. QAQ , have all the sisters share it!!"

"I'm not going to tell you. I wanted to scold Lin Cen when he first came out. The hot chicken tricked my Mao Mao in the last match, and it turned out... so delicious!"

"I just want to ask my sister, how many levels of beauty do you have turned on to look like this?"

"It's not beauty, it's real!! Look at Han Chaoyang next to him, the acne is very clear! Good-looking and talented, Ah Wei is dead!!"

"Hahahaha Han Chaoyang is miserable!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"A tenth-level pipa will tell you that if you haven't heard this piece of music before, it is possible that Lin Cen composed it himself."

"Brother Immortal, I want to marry!"

"Want to marry +1"

……

And so on.

It's not that there are discordant voices. Take him as silent as a wooden man in the last match and he didn't sing in this match. Some of Han Chaoyang's fans took advantage of troubled waters to blackmail him.

But in general, even if he didn't know anything about the entertainment industry before, he knew that such things were beneficial to him.

Just as he was thinking, the second phone call Qin Yu saw came in again.

Lin Cen, who was blown by a bunch of rainbow farts from the little human fans, was in a great mood.

Everyone likes to listen to good things, and the demon is no exception.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?"

Qin Yu on the other end of the phone was filled with righteous indignation.

"I saw the trending search, and the program group hasn't broadcast it outside. It's against the regulations to shoot privately like this. I've asked them to withdraw it. You should prepare the song for the next game. Don't be affected by these bastards. Good mood .”

withdrawn?

jerk?

Lin Cen: "..."

Slowly a question mark came out.

He hasn't heard enough of your rainbow farts yet! !

Feeling angry, Lin Cen mercilessly sprayed Qin Yu, who was proudly waiting for Lin Cen's thanks and performance on the other side of the phone, to doubt his life.

After the opposite party hung up the phone, he asked the driver in front of him in a daze.

"He scolded me? How dare he scold me? Why did he scold me?"

After asking for three times, the uncle driver's hands shaking the steering wheel, he frantically told himself to calm down, if something happens, two lives will be lost, thinking about his wife and children...

"I helped him block this disgusting thing of posting the video on the Internet without the consent of the person concerned, and he scolded me instead? Do you really think that I, Qin Yu, need him as a friend?" Qin Yu stared at him. Looking at the phone that was hung up, it felt like those eyes were burning through the phone.

The driver couldn't hold back and opened his mouth, "But young master, isn't the purpose of participating in the draft to appear in front of the public one day?"

Qin Yu subconsciously retorted, "It's obviously for the music..."

Qin Yu was stunned.

He is for the music.

But what are other people doing for, how does he know?

Qin Yujian silently dialed the operator's number again.

Half an hour later, Lin Cen opened Weibo again.

I found that the topic about myself has become the first, and the orange-red boiling word seems to float into people's eyes.

Lin Cen: "..."

can.

Now buy the hot search stone hammer.

Feeling that he had finished the matter, Qin Yu groaned angrily and called Lin Cen again.

The driver smiled and shook his head helplessly.

Although his young master has a bad temper, he is actually really kind.

The driver shook his hand, but suddenly saw a black commercial vehicle driving directly towards him from the corner in front of him, the driver's face turned pale, and he slammed the steering wheel——

With a bang, the two cars collided.

……

Lin Cen rushed towards the hospital by flying.

He came out of the toilet cubicle of the hospital where he had landed, and went straight to see Qin Yu.

Seeing Qin Yu standing at the door of the emergency room, he seemed to be in a daze.

"How are you, are you okay?"

Although Qin Yujian was annoying, Lin Cen didn't want to see anything happen to Qin Yujian because he was the one who woke him up.

Seeing Lin Cen's unsightly paleness, Qin Yu forced a smile.

"I'm fine, it's just..."

"Did something happen to the driver?"

Qin Yu nodded heavily.

Lin Cen felt it carefully, and after confirming that the driver's uncle was still vigorous, he patted Qin Yujian's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, it's fine. Have you notified the driver's family?"

Qin Yujian lowered his head, "Not yet..."

Lin Cen didn't know how to comfort him, so he pulled Qin Yujian to the chair next to him and sat down.

Just then, the sound of steady footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.

Lin Cen and Qin Yu looked up at the same time.

Then glance.

Then I saw the man whose face was almost half covered with gauze.

The suit on the man's body was still stained with blood. Although he was injured, his steps were still very steady.

Lin Cen looked at the half of the man's face that was not covered, and his breathing became a little short.

He squeezed Qin Yujian's hand, trembling a little.

is angry.

"Who, who is he?"

Qin Yu snorted coldly, "The chief culprit."

The man stopped in front of Qin Yujian and Lin Cen.

"Master Qin, I'm sorry for what happened today, and I'll give you an explanation."

The man spoke.

Lin Cen gritted his teeth and used all his strength to prevent himself from being stabbed.

This is another world, and it is impossible to meet the Taoist priest who almost burned himself to death.

But his eyes pierced the man uncontrollably.

man:?

"Sir, do we know each other?"

Lin Cen rolled his eyes, "I don't know."

Lin Cen also knew that his eyes were a little too much, but he didn't want to restrain himself at all.

If he doesn't have a shark, he will be very face-saving.

If you want to look good, what is your dream?

The man didn't know what he was thinking, and stared at Lin Cen's face for a long time.

Then an inexplicable question was asked: "Are you wearing a white old man's sweater?"

Lin Cen:?

Qin Yu saw:? ?

The secretary behind the man:? ? ?

Qi Shaoyang also knew that he had made some slips of the tongue, but fortunately, the president's ability to control his emotions was superb.

He turned his gaze to Qin Yujian as if he hadn't said anything.

"In a few days, Mr. Qi will come to visit him in person. Please rest assured, Young Master Qin, Mr. Driver will be fine."

Qin Yu saw that he only snorted as a response.

Qi Shaoyang also knew that it was useless to say anything now, so he simply closed his mouth and sat next to the two of them.

Sitting next to Lin Cen.