Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

Yuan Qiling was so frightened that his heart skipped another beat. He looked at Zhou Heng tremblingly, thinking: What else does he want to do!Am I not giving enough?

Zhou Heng glanced at Yuan Qiling, then turned to Hu Tiancong: "What are you going to do?"

Hu Tiancong was dumbfounded: "I...I..."

Could it be that he already knew that Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng were going to sell him to Mr. Jiang, so he deliberately sent me to stabilize him during this time?

"...Brother Zhou, I have my heart and soul for you! Whether it was three years ago or now, I have never done anything dirty with others to harm you! You have to trust me!"

The panicked Hu Tiancong begged Zhou Heng.

"Really do not have?"

Zhou Heng looked at Hu Tiancong with a faint smile, and his slender fingers walked gracefully on the little milk cat.

"Really! Really not! I swear to God!"

Hu Tiancong tried his best to squeeze out a stiff smile: "Not only have I never done any dirty things to entrap Brother Zhou, I have also prevented others from doing bad things to you more than once! Four years ago, Brother Zhou, you attended the Top [-] Anchor Party for the first time. Someone plotted against you and secretly stuffed thumbtacks in your shoes, and I replaced them for you after I found out!"

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes.

Hu Tiancong nodded vigorously.

The shoe pin incident was one of the few good things he did in his life.

Zhou Heng glanced at Hu Tiancong, convinced that he was not lying, pointed to the sandwich on the table, and said, "You helped me, and I will always remember it in my heart. But if you do something wrong to me in the future, I will definitely not—" —”

"Brother Zhou, just don't worry, even if I risk my life, I won't do anything to sorry Brother Zhou!"

Yuan Qiling's bloody case was right in front of his eyes, so Hu Tiancong naturally tried to pick out the nicest ones. While trying to please him, thinking that Zhou Heng would actually tell him something like "keep it in my heart forever" about the thumbtacks on the soles, he felt a little complicated for a while.

Yuan Qiling's side——

"Brother Zhou, can I go?"

"You go!"

Zhou Heng didn't even look at him.

Tens of millions of mansions are handed over, but they can't get a blue eye.

Am I so worthless in your eyes?

Yuan Qiling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, clutching his still aching heart, accompanied by his lawyer friend, stumbled out of the restaurant, thinking in his heart: I hope Zhou Heng will keep his word and the curse on me will be lifted after the house transfer procedures are completed.

After Yuan Qiling left——

Zhou Heng fed the cat tenderly.

Hu Tiancong tremblingly sat opposite Zhou Heng eating a sandwich, the more he ate, the more flustered he became, always feeling that he would soon be cleaned up by Zhou Heng and make life worse than death.

After Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng completed the resale agreement with Mr. Jiang.

and many more!

Did Zhou Heng really know that Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng were going to sell him to Mr. Jiang, and deliberately punished Yuan Qiling in front of him to make an example of others?

But...but he...

He's just a small character, who can take his turn...

Panic spread deep in his heart, and Hu Tiancong, who was eating absent-mindedly, accidentally bit the finger that was holding the sandwich.

Ah!

it hurts!

"Be careful when eating, don't think about it." Zhou Heng said slowly.

Hu Tiancong turned pale with fright.

"...Zhou...Brother Zhou...I...I have something very important to tell you!"

"what's up?"

Zhou Heng didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Hu Tiancong gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng are going to resell you to Mr. Jiang! The contract has been negotiated almost, and the result will be announced by the end of the month at the latest!"

"Oh?"

Still lazy and careless.

Hu Tiancong slapped the table anxiously: "Brother Zhou! Did you listen to me?"

"I'm listening."

Zhou Heng picked up his puppet kitten, seriously considering whether to register a social account for the little mentally retarded, and post cute pictures and short videos of the little mentally retarded.

Hu Tiancong: "..."

a long time--

Zhou Heng finally looked up: "How much will Xu Rui and Zheng Yi offer me? Or, how much is Jiang Yue going to spend to buy me?"

Is it a question of money?

Hu Tiancong sweated wildly, looking at Zhou Heng with extremely complicated emotions.

"Brother Zhou, I'm an old man in front of you, and I'm going to tell you something from the bottom of my heart today! Today's Qili.com is no longer what it used to be. The two bosses care more about money than word of mouth! They think that your popularity and ability are not as good as before after being a vegetable for three years, and even if you spend a lot of money on marketing, you will not be able to return to the peak, so why not sell you at a high price while you are just waking up and still hot! What's more, You were a well-known stabbing head three years ago, you have your own ideas, and you don't listen to their arrangements! On your side, they can't enjoy the feeling of being the emperor!"

"...According to what you mean, being resold to Jiang Yue is the best reward Qili.com can give me?"

"You have been in a vegetative state for the past three years, Mr. Jiang has visited the hospital from time to time, Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng resold you to him, just to satisfy him!"

The more Hu Tiancong spoke, the more enthusiastic he became: "If I were Brother Zhou, I would agree to Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng's arrangement without hesitation to become the first brother in a company under Mr. Jiang's name, and use Mr. Jiang's resources to climb to the top of the industry again. Slap Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng who don't know gold and jade in the face!"

Jiang Yue, as the protagonist Gong in the world of "President's Stand-In Emperor", has a net worth of hundreds of billions and industries all over the world. Even if the income is so insignificant that the annual report is not worthy of appearing on the Mengguo live broadcast on Jiang Yue's desk, it only takes three years. To gain a firm foothold in the increasingly competitive live broadcasting industry, although there are no top ten anchors in the live broadcasting industry who have signed a contract, but five anchors have entered the list of the top [-] anchors, and the future is promising.

"...It might be a good choice to go to Mengguo to live broadcast." Zhou Heng said with one hand.

Hearing this, Hu Tiancong was beaming with joy: "It's not only a good choice! It's the best choice! Mr. Jiang valued you at first, but now he bought you at a high price. After you enter Mengguo Live, you will definitely be treated like a brother! Search, variety shows... one after another! If you don’t pay attention, it will become popular on the Internet! Maybe you can even shoot TV!"

"You want me to be famous?"

"I……"

Hu Tiancong couldn't figure out what Zhou Heng was thinking, so he just sat at the dining table and watched Zhou Heng leave with the kitten in his arms.

His eyebrows and eyes are so good-looking, but his expression is so indifferent, as if he just talked about the fate of other people who have nothing to do with him.

Complicated emotions once again appeared in Hu Tiancong's heart.

He thought, even if Zhou Heng didn't go to Mengguo Live after leaving Kailiwang, he wouldn't mind going with Zhou Heng!

Follow Zhou Heng to do the chores of serving tea, pouring water, carrying bags and running errands, it sounds...

feel good? !

……

……

Coming out of the hotel restaurant, before entering the parking lot, Hu Tiancong received a call from Yue Fanping.

Hu Tiancong answered the phone respectfully: "Brother Yue, what do you want me to do?"

"I heard that your supervisor asked you to continue with Zhou Heng?"

Yue Fanping's voice was pretending to be calm and flustered.

Although the matter of reselling Zhou Heng to Mengguo Live under the name of Jiang Yue has almost been discussed, as long as Jiang Yue doesn't sign the contract, Yue Fanping's big stone will not be able to land for a day!

Zhou Heng must never be allowed to return to Qiliwang!

Qili's first brother can only be me, Yue Fanping!

"Did he tell you when to return to Qili.com for a live broadcast?"

"Brother Zhou has been busy recovering recently, seeking compensation from the bank, and changing his parents' house, so he won't be able to do a live broadcast before the end of this month."

"you sure?"

Yue Fanping beamed with joy.

Hu Tiancong sneered when he heard the words, and said euphemistically: "Even if he wants to start working immediately to earn money, it depends on whether his body can handle it! Live broadcast is physical work!"

"That's right, he used to be a sick child, and now he has to be supported even when he walks. How could he survive the live broadcast for eight hours in a row!"

Yue Fanping can finally rest assured.

Zhou Heng may be very talented in the field of live broadcasting, but unfortunately his health is poor, and now he is back in a vegetative state, so he is destined to not go far.

"...Brother Yue, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will go to Brother Zhou."

"What does he want you to do for him?"

"Brother Zhou..."

Hu Tiancong glanced at the sun above his head, with a smile on his lips: "He asked me to help him arrange the moving."

"Find a new house so quickly? This guy really has the potential of a social butterfly!"

Yue Fanping hung up the phone indignantly, suspecting that Zhou Heng's family was about to move into the house provided by Jiang Yue, his blood surged and he punched the wall.

"hateful!"

……

……

Hu Tiancong and Yuan Qiling helped to arrange the move.

After telling Zhou's parents that he could move into the new house tomorrow, Zhou Heng enthusiastically registered a social account for the little mentally handicapped, and used a photo of him and the little mentally handicapped as the profile picture of the account.

After setting up the account information, Zhou Heng used the account of the little mentally retarded to post a set of beautiful photos of the little mentally retarded, and then logged on to the social account of the original owner, which had not been updated for three years, to forward and comment on the first Weibo of the little mentally retarded.

@主门周恒V: Let me introduce to you, this is my youngest son [cute]//@小智早本智病: Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, my name is Xiaozhi, a five-month-old puppet mixed-race baby , please take care of me in the future[Picture][Picture][Picture]

Zhou Heng was one of the top ten popular anchors before he became a vegetative in a car accident. Not only was the live broadcast room full of popularity, but his popularity on social platforms was not inferior to popular traffic. Even the most common greetings such as good morning and good night on Weibo There are tens of thousands of retweets and comments.

After the car accident, Zhou Heng's fans knew that there was little hope, but they still opened his Weibo homepage and Qili.com live broadcast room from time to time, waiting for the miracle to bloom.

finally--

Ten days ago, Zhou Heng woke up!

After watching Yue Fanping's screen recording of the hot live broadcast that Yue Fanping went to the hospital to shoot, the fans who waited so fast that they all rekindled their enthusiasm and set Zhou Heng's account as special attention. As soon as there is any movement, they immediately——

"Ahh! Brother Zhou, you finally posted on Weibo!"

"Little mentally handicapped is so cute! As expected of Brother Zhou's cat!"

"I want to wear a little mentally handicapped soul!"

"Brother Zhou's fingers are so beautiful, I can't control them at all!"

……

Zhou Heng sat on the sofa and read the comments.

Feng Ling, whose consciousness was trapped in the milk cat's body, turned his head without avoiding suspicion at all. Seeing so many people howling in the comment area, expressing their desire to pass through the mentally retarded, the corners of their mouths twitched.