Misrepresentation

Feng Cheng'an didn't really intend to sue Jiang Daxin's parents.In fact, he deliberately misinterpreted the relationship between Jiang Daxin and highC captain An Lian, acting as a play for Qu Meng.

After Zhou Yiyi was kidnapped, Feng Chengan found a newly installed monitor in his car.If he guessed correctly, both of these things were done by Qu Meng.

Qu Meng was too idle and bored, Feng Chengan felt that he should find something for him to do.

An Lian pressed against the door panel, blinking his innocent and pitiful big eyes at Qu Meng, who was approaching him with a gloomy expression.

"You want to fly solo?" Qu Meng asked with narrowed eyes.

"No, no..." Anlian weakly denied.

"Still lying to me! I know it all!" Qu Meng roared.

"...What do you know?" An Lian always felt that this dialogue mode was a bit weird, and he didn't know if Brother Meng felt that...

Qu Meng yin and yang said strangely: "I don't usually see that you have this ability, An Lian."

"Brother Meng, did you misunderstand something?" An Lian tried to save himself.

"Isn't what I gave you enough?!" Qu Meng asked loudly, with the anger and heartache of being betrayed.

An Lian said awkwardly: "There are quite a lot, in all aspects..."

Qu Meng said coldly: "Then you are not grateful? Do you still want to fly solo?"

"I do not……"

"You hooked up with Jiang Daxin, is there such a thing?" Qu Meng asked.

"I can explain this, it's not about hooking up, it's about Mr. Jiang who did poach me, but I didn't agree." An Lian explained sincerely.

Qu Meng sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Anlian asked.

"Why should you believe it? You are a human being, and human beings are always full of lies. In this world, I don't believe anyone except myself." Qu Meng said.

"Ah... this..." When will Brother Meng's secondary illness be cured...

Qu Meng stared at him for a while, then suddenly his expression changed, and his tone became strangely gentle: "An Lian, you can't fly alone." He pressed An Lian's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Without your highC, it's just a mess, you Don't be unconfident, don't think you are unimportant."

"..." I didn't think so... If it weren't for me, at least one of you and them would have been killed or injured...

An Lian hesitated to speak.

"Others don't know, you know, all the members of highC are actually selected by me, including you. Why do you only pull hips when I am so popular, it is basically equivalent to paying for you to raise a bunch of waste, but I Still never thought of abandoning you, have you delved into the reasons for this?"

To be honest, I personally think that there is no need to waste this kind of time and energy to delve into your inner activities. Who made us lose at the starting line when we were reincarnated? What else can we do besides accepting our fate? Well, being a human being, it’s easier to be happier if you do something casually, or should I blame my old bean aunt for not being brave enough to eat human blood and be an evil capitalist for stuffing a golden spoon into my newborn mouth?An Lian answered inwardly in an extremely Buddhist manner.

"An Lian," Qu Meng hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty and even a little shame, "although you are very ordinary and small, but I——"

Qu Meng tried several times, but he couldn't say it, and finally said, "You know."

An Lian didn't know and didn't try to figure it out, and opened his mouth to fool with a full face: "Brother Meng, I know."

Qu Meng's complexion became better again, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his face darkened again, and said in a deep voice: "It's good to know. Follow me, everything is easy to talk about. If you betray me, you will bear the consequences!"

"Well, I know, Brother Meng, no Brother Meng." An Lian continued to fool.

Qu Meng looked pale, and asked, "Do you want to make a movie? I rehearsed a play in middle school, and it seems that I did well? Why didn't you tell me before?"

An Lian didn't ask him how he knew, and said obediently: "I'm just interested, highC has enough work now, I'm fine."

"I just said, follow me, you won't suffer any disadvantages. If you want to make a movie, then do it. You can choose which IP you want, who you want to cooperate with, and tell me later." Qu Menghao said angrily.

An Lian continued to be obedient: "Okay, Brother Meng."

"Also, go ask the other people what dreams they have, and make a list for me." Qu Meng said.

"Thank you so much Brother Meng. Every time I come to this time, I will think of my mother saying that the day I applied for the application form, my mother said that there were magpies on the outside of my air conditioner and built a nest, blah blah blah."

An Lian blew a wave of rainbow farts just right, which made Qu Meng feel comfortable physically and mentally, sneered again and again, and secretly said: Feng Chengan, you still want to tear down Lao Tzu's platform and dig me, I'm afraid you haven't woken up!hehe!

Jiang Daxin was picking his feet at home when he suddenly received a call from Feng Chengan.He didn't want to pick it up.

"Hey."

"Is it Jiang Daxin?" Feng Chengan asked politely.

You called my cell phone, did Zhu Jiu answer it?Lennon's brain is really watts!

"Yes." Jiang Daxin replied with care.

"I would like to ask you one thing, please invite An Lian to have dinner in xx's private kitchen in your name." Feng Cheng'an said.

"It's not very convenient." Jiang Daxin politely declined.

"Based on your relationship with Mr. An, I think it won't be inconvenient." Feng Chengan said.

What is my relationship with him?He and I belong to the most simple relationship that has not been dug out yet!

"Uncle Qi, let me tell you the truth, I am not what you think with An Lian, I am not familiar with him." Jiang Daxin now just wants to get rid of Feng Chengan's weirdness and this extremely stupid thing as soon as possible.

"I won't tell your parents that you are 'familiar' with him, you don't have to be so nervous and cautious." Feng Chengan said calmly.

"I'm not nervous!" Jiang Daxin nervously denied.

Feng Chengan recalled the words that Jiang Daxin and the others often said to himself in the previous life, and said like a gourd: "When love comes, it is difficult to control yourself. In fact, you can't blame it all. Don't put too much psychological pressure on me. I understand. Yours. You are my cousin and nephew, so I am naturally on your side."

Go to any side and don't stand on my side, okay!Jiang Da rolled his eyes uncontrollably in his mood, gritted his teeth and said, "Seventh Uncle, let me say it again, I, Jiang Daxin, really have no interest in An Lian."

"Really?" Uncle Feng Qi asked.

"Yes!"

Uncle Feng Qi was silent on the phone for a while, then suddenly he let out a long sigh and said, "Daxin, I'm very relieved, I didn't expect you to grow up and mature."

Before Jiang Daxin breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Feng Qishu continue to say, "If you think about it, love can change a person."

Jiang Daxin held his breath in his throat, and already had an ominous premonition.

"I thought you were more or less playful with Mr. An, but unexpectedly, you were sincere. Otherwise, with your character, you would never do such a roundabout and euphemistic denial. You love him so much." Feng Qishu Said lightly.

"..."

Jiang Daxin "missed" and smashed out the water glass in his hand.

Jiang Daxin: "Damn it (thirty shams and what happened below are omitted) Do you think he is sick! He's talking to himself! No matter how I explain it, it's useless to me. The middle number of my fucking car license plate happens to be the same as that of Ann. Even if the birthday month is bumped, it's considered a low-key show of love, why doesn't he die! He can think so much, why doesn't he write a novel, what the hell!"

"...Is he all right? What happened to him?" Zhu Jiu also found it incredible.

"I think he's out of his mind!" Jiang Da said angrily, "I haven't finished yet! Now he's threatening me to ask him out with An Lian as he said, otherwise he'll just come out to me and An Lian!"

"Ah, this!" Zhu Jiu thought about it seriously, "Let him fix it, anyway, you and An Lian are not real."

"Are you sick? I'm fucking married! My wife was five months pregnant, and I came out to An Lian? Why didn't you just stab me to death?" Jiang Daxin asked emotionally.

"It's not me threatening you... Oh, yes, I forgot. No wonder he can threaten you with this matter. This is indeed very unkind." Zhu Jiu muttered.

"Don't be so polite, he's just shameless! I still don't know how I offended him!" Jiang Daxin roared.

Zhu Jiu's head was buzzing from his yelling, so he took the phone away and asked, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"What can we do? Yoanlian! Damn it, I want to see what he wants to do!" Jiang Daxin gritted his teeth.

highC had a variety show this afternoon, and it was successfully recorded before the evening as expected. Everyone was preparing to go back. Captain An Lian said hello, saying that he had a dinner appointment with a personal friend and would return to the dormitory later.

——It was forced, he didn't want Mr. Gao Panjiang to be a "friend" who was stalking and suspected of having evil intentions.

But this time Mr. Jiang was more or less "seeing the poor", and his attitude was much tougher than usual, saying that he had to go this time, otherwise he might encounter a lot of trouble in the future.

Adhering to the principle that more things are worse than less things, plus the location of the appointment is a very famous restaurant, and An Lian's last sliver of trust in Mr. Jiang's conduct (he shouldn't be a bully in the restaurant, right?! I Absolutely no alcohol! by An Lian), An Lian reluctantly agreed to go to the banquet.

—and was stopped.

"What personal friend?" Qu Meng asked, frowning.

There was no third person beside him, An Lian said frankly: "It's Mr. Jiang Daxin Jiang. I guess you should ask me about the termination of the contract. Brother Meng, don't worry, I won't agree. It's just that I don't want to offend him..."

"What are you afraid of offending him? You are also afraid of any idiot. I won't kill you and embarrass me." Qu Meng said dissatisfiedly, "You don't go. See what he can do to you. I will pay you back twice." .”

An Lian weighed the pros and cons, mainly secretly comparing Qu Meng and Jiang Daxin, and felt that Jiang Daxin might be more emotionally stable in comparison, so he chose Qu Meng: "Good brother Meng."

The way of survival of the weak: stand in line!

But Qu Meng thought for a while, and said, "No, just go and see what tricks he can come up with."

It suddenly occurred to him that the last time Feng Chengan said that he would help Jiang Daxin poach An Lian, he said it very confidently.He got a little curious.Although Feng Cheng'an is a vicious third party who steals love with a sword, but the city is extremely deep and scheming, so he might be able to come up with some method, and knowledge is good.

"Alright Brother Meng."

"I go with you."

"what?"

"With me here, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Qu Meng said lightly.

"Um……"

An Lian was already getting scared.He was afraid that Qu Meng and Jiang Daxin, who were both very irritable, would fight if they disagreed, and then the paparazzi would look at the picture and talk, maybe they would write that they were a beautiful little goblin!

Qu Meng didn't care about An Lian's reluctance, and waved his hand: "I have something to do, you go to the next door and wait for me in 10 minutes before leaving."

When there was no one else in the dressing room, Qu Meng locked the door and opened an APP impatiently. In the video box that jumped out, there appeared the figure of Zhou Yiyi who he missed deeply every moment.

He originally planned to take a closer look after returning home, but now that he has something to do, he will have a short eye addiction to quench his thirst.

Zhou Yiyi is like a trapped starling, with delicate chains tied to his feet, preventing him from leaving the luxuriously decorated room enclosed on all sides.

——He was transported by those kidnappers for a few days. On the last day, he fell asleep after eating the meal that was probably mixed with something. He said nothing and no one paid attention to him. He was so bored that he practiced tongue twisters repeatedly.