I heard that people who come in have made a fortune [entertainment circle]

At 01:30 in the morning, Jin Jing diligently worked overtime in the office, opened up relationships with the media, and communicated with well-connected reporters to publish articles. All she had to do was make Su Luochen turn into a mother and tell the whole world: Chen Xing was actually me who had been separated for many years His daughter, and Su Luochen are brothers and sisters.

She checked the time and sent a message to Su Luochen, asking him if the recording was over.

Su Luochen quickly replied: "It's over, I've arrived home."

Originally, I wanted to talk to him about the outline of an interview tomorrow afternoon. Thinking that Su Luochen hadn't slept well these past few days, Jin Jing decided to let him go for the time being and talk about it when he picked him up tomorrow morning.

Putting down the phone, Su Luochen joyfully slipped to a fried rice stand and lined up.

This is an Internet celebrity fried rice stall. Because it is close to Bar Street, the business is very good. It is open from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am every day.

There are people waiting in line at five o'clock, and there are many people after one o'clock in the morning. Sometimes the boss will stop work early because there are no eggs, meat, etc., and some diners even bring the raw materials by themselves and pay at the original price, just asking the boss to do it again. bowl.

On weekend nights, the boss's business was particularly good. Su Luochen grabbed the last bowl of rice, and the boss's wife made him a bowl of soup with the remaining fish balls and vegetables.

The diners sitting on the side all looked at him enviously, and some people shouted dissatisfiedly: "Madam proprietress, why don't you bring me soup? I have been patronizing your stall since it was first opened. You have written a lot of good reviews on Sweet Potato, so you can’t favor one over the other.”

The proprietress smiled and said, "No way, this young man is dressed so lightly, and it's so cold at night, give him something warm to drink."

"I'm cold too!" Someone yelled.

The proprietress took out a military coat that was so dirty that it couldn't see the color from the small booth: "I have a coat for rent, do you want it?"

Su Luochen held the fried rice in one hand and the soup in the other, and it was a beauty in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front, and several people reeking of alcohol rushed towards us with wine bottles and watermelon knives in their hands.

The diners ran away in panic, even ignoring the half-eaten fried rice.

"You fucking dare to snatch Laozi's girlfriend without asking who Laozi is!" The leader roared loudly.

The six people sitting on the other two tables stood up at the same time. They shook off their coats, revealing the tattoos inside. Each of them had tattoos of dragons, Guan Gong, Bodhisattva, and Yasha...

Su Luochen murmured in his heart: If he had a better face, a better figure, and a better momentum, he could be the assault vanguard of the devil world, and go to the gate of the Protoss to fight.

Su Luochen kept Jin Jing's words in mind, and seldom showed up in such messy places, otherwise, if he wanted to spread rumors, a single photo could tell him dozens of stories.

He decides to leave.

Fried rice, haven't eaten two bites yet.

Soup, I didn't drink a sip.

Su Luochen quietly picked up two bowls, and found sadly that the soup was too big for one bowl.

You can't take the soup with you when you pick up the fried rice.

If you take away the soup, you can't take away the fried rice.

Both the fried rice and the soup exude a tempting aroma, as if they were twisting their waists at him: "Come and pick me~"

Humph, adults, all!

Seeing that they couldn't reach him for the time being, Su Luochen sat down again, took a big mouthful of soup, and wanted to finish it quickly and leave.

"Ah, hiss~ it's so hot."

The fight between the two sides was quite lively, Su Luochen stared at them while drinking soup, if the battlefield shifted, he would run away resolutely.

Suddenly, someone reached out to Su Luochen's table.

Su Luochen immediately picked up the vinegar bottle on the table, intending to defend himself.

"Do you still want this bottle?" The man pointed to a drink bottle on Su Luochen's table.

It turned out to be a rag picker, Su Luochen raised his head and glanced at him. The man was very young, with a handsome appearance and a clear voice. Although he was a rag picker, there was no sign of inferiority in his brows and eyes.

If it wasn't at this point in time, if his clothes hadn't been washed white, Su Luochen would have thought that he was just an environmentalist who loved public welfare.

"Take it away." Su Luochen nodded.

The man glanced at Su Luochen again: "You are... Su Luochen?"

"Huh?" Su Luochen didn't expect that someone would recognize him for such an idiot, and his mind circled nervously: I haven't practiced my handwriting well yet, what should I do if he wants me to sign it for him.What pose should I use for a group photo?

The man sat down beside him: "I'm a student of University A. Our school has an event at the end of the year. I would like to ask if I can invite you to participate in the performance?"

Su Luochen was quite surprised. He knew that some universities would hold some activities, attract corporate sponsorship, and invite people to perform. They were either alumni, friends of alumni, or entertainers that thousands of students liked.

I've never heard of inviting a little transparency in the entertainment circle who didn't graduate from this school to go back.

"Why did you ask me?"

"I've seen your performance, it's great, I like you very much."

His tone and eyes were normal, Su Luochen believed that he was the kind of fan's love for artists, not the kind who wanted to press him on the bed.

It was the first time that an outsider said he liked his performance, and Su Luochen was very happy. He almost wanted to agree immediately, but on second thought, even if it was a free stage, he still had to arrange a time, so he should tell Jin Jing first.

Lest Jin Jing practice the Buddhist lion's roar with him.

"When is your event, I'll have to check my schedule."

"The school hasn't been decided yet. If you want, let's add a contact information? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Jiang Hai, a freshman majoring in biochemistry."

"Ah, is that the biochemical from Resident Evil?" Su Luochen's mind was full of zombies.

Jiang Hai smiled: "Well, but there are many directions in biochemistry. I have to go back to catch up with the group work, so I will contact you when I have time."

"Hey." Su Luochen waved his hand to bid him farewell.

As soon as Jiang Hai left, the siren of "didudidu" came from outside the crowd, and the two groups of people who were fighting were taken away separately.

Su Luochen and the proprietress were also taken away.

The proprietress is a witness.

As for Su Luochen... the caller described it this way:

"Two groups of people are fighting, possibly involving gangsters! There is a person sitting next to him, eating and drinking soup, calm and composed. He may be the leader of one of the gang."

Many people in Bar Street took pictures of Su Luochen getting into the police car.

Su Luochen appeared in front of Yan Mingsheng from different angles with a dazed face.

Jin Jing, who had just been lying on the bed, had to get up and rushed to the police station to pick up someone.

"...It's okay, it's okay, I'm cooperating with the investigation, but, I'm an artist after all, can you take a photo to prove that I'm just here to cooperate with the investigation, not really go in?"

Su Luochen has a sense of public relations.

When Jin Jing saw the photos on Su Luochen's phone, she choked for a while.

Two police uncles in bright uniforms stood on Su Luochen's left and right respectively. Su Luochen put his hands together and naturally drooped in front of his lower abdomen.

Jin Jing silently opened Meitu Xiuxiu, and put a pair of handcuffs on Su Luochen's wrist: "Come on, this photo is called "A black artist surnamed Su, showing a provocative smile after being arrested."