The benefactor is always forcing me to study

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Cen Zhi just said goodnight to Wen Qiang one second ago, and was bombarded by Jin Qiong's news the next second.

I don't know where the girl got so much time. Since Wen Qiang's statement was issued, the news has not stopped: "I rely on Mr. Wen's move is too beautiful!" I almost put "Mo Bei Laozi" on my face [laughing and crying jpg]" "Hey, speaking of it, is SI real? I always feel that this is what Mr. Wen did for you."

Cen Zhi: "???"

Cen Zhi went online silently, only then did he realize that such a big event happened when he was filming and memorizing new concepts.

Cen Zhi broke out in a cold sweat after realizing that his relationship with Wen Qiang had always been somewhat unclear, but now that it was exposed by Whistleblower Wang and Bai Yi, it now has a formal definition.

Cen Zhi carefully read the content of the SI Foundation. The foundation was established at the beginning of this year. The main source of funds was Wen Qiang. There were only a dozen recipients in the first batch, and Cen Zhi was one of them. A few recipients will be added every month, and Cen Zhi points to the form to go through these people one by one. Most of them are unknown, and they are not famous artists.

The name Cen Zhi was mixed in, like a drop in the ocean.

Jin Qiong still feels that SI was not founded by Wen Qiang with good intentions: "This is really not done by Mr. Wen for you?"

Cen Zhi has already turned to the comment section. There are only two Weibo posts by Wen Qiang. One is to declare that he has nothing to do with Bai Yi, and the other is to declare that he has nothing to do with Cen Zhi. It seems official and indifferent, but there are already hundreds of thousands of fans , Most of them are fans of beauty and career. I hope Mr. Wen is beautiful alone, and don't be fooled by the goblins in the entertainment industry.

Cen Zhi suddenly felt a little lost.

The young boy lay listlessly on the bed, unable to cheer up, and replied to Jin Qiong: "No. I don't know either."

He had never heard of any foundation, so Wen Qiang probably added himself to it without authorization.

It was just for such a day to break away from him.

Jin Qiong couldn't penetrate the network cable to know the young boy's worries, and said boldly: "Although this matter has been settled by Mr. Wen, I will definitely help you find out who did it, trust me~"

Jin Qiong did what he said, and immediately asked Ruan Xiang to find out who was so short-sighted and dared to bully Xiao Qizi. Ruan Xiang was very confused, why did you intervene in the matter of the young couple?

But due to the prestige of the girl, Ruan Xiang went to investigate.

When filming the next day, Cen Zhi was keenly aware that those inexplicable gazes from the night before had disappeared. Meng Zhai warned them not to spread rumors in front of everyone, and then went to Cen Zhi privately to tell him not to make more noise. I think, in the entertainment circle, there are many people who are famous and right and wrong. Many times, netizens are instigated and have no reason. We must learn to ignore it.

Cen Zhi obediently complied.

Meng Zhai said with emotion: "The foundation run by Mr. Wen is quite good. Are you a sophomore in high school this year?"

Cen Zhi: "Senior year. I skipped a level."

Meng Zhai said with a smile: "It's good, study hard, you are still young, you may not feel the importance of studying, and you will understand later."

At this time, the main plot of "Powerful Ministers and Hegemony" is coming to an end. Jing Xiao got the will from A Ting and proved his identity in front of civil and military officials. Afterwards, he dealt with several princes and took over the throne. Prepare for the enthronement ceremony.

At this time, Ah Ting was still recuperating in the palace. It was a miracle that he was able to last so long in prison for a little eunuch who was powerless. The result is that it hurts the root and needs to rest for a long time.

The relationship between Jing Xiao and A Ting is no longer comparable to when they first met. A Ting helped him several times. During the time they got along, Jing Xiao felt that A Ting was the only one who could understand him in this world.

The future emperor sat sideways on the side of the bed, looking at the frail young man, with tenderness in his downcast eyes: "Get well soon, I still need you."

A Ting smiled, even though his face was pale, the smile was bright, and he replied softly: "Okay."

However, Jing Xiao didn't notice the sadness in the little eunuch's eyes.

The enthronement ceremony was approaching, but A Ting's condition did not improve. Jing Xiao was furious, and wanted to punish the group of quack doctors in the imperial hospital, but was stopped by A Ting. The little eunuch was too weak to even get out of bed, and held the emperor's sleeve with his slender hands. corner, calming down the enraged emperor.

A Ting regretted: "The slaves can't watch the emperor ascend the throne."

Jing Xiao comforted: "It's okay, it's just enthronement, and there's nothing to see."

A Ting smiled, and soon fell asleep again. A few days later, the enthronement ceremony continued as usual, and there was a lot of excitement inside and outside the palace. A Ting was lying alone on the bed, and suddenly woke up when night fell.

Outside the window was the bright moon and bright sky, A Ting got up, his white underwear set off his bony body, A Ting put on a red cloak, and pushed open the door of the palace.

The moonlight shone all over the ground, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from a distance. A Ting walked slowly into the courtyard. In the winter night, a plum blossom was in full bloom, and the fragrance was overflowing. A Ting looked up at the plum blossom. After a while, he helped Clinging to the trunk, buried his head and coughed in a low voice.

After her breathing calmed down, Ah Ting was slightly taken aback when she saw the blood in her palm.

Jing Xiao didn't know that at the moment he rushed to the dungeon to save him, he had already swallowed part of the poison that the jailer had poured into him. Although it wouldn't kill him immediately, it was still eating away at his body, making him unable to breathe at all. Powerless to watch Jing Xiao ascend to the emperor's position.

However, in his life, he has no regrets to be able to reach this point.

A Ting sat on the ground, next to the plum blossom, and the tip of his nose was filled with cold fragrance.

The earth-shattering "Long live my emperor" came from a distance, and A Ting smiled on his face, looking at the moonlight, a scene from many years ago appeared in front of his eyes.

It was also a winter, a little beggar in naked clothes curled up on the side of the muddy road, his hands and feet were frozen stiff, when the little beggar thought he was going to die, the clear and sweet girl's voice made his eyelashes tremble .

"Miss! Sister Ting!"

A section of red skirt came into view, accompanied by the fragrance of plum blossoms, the little beggar opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw the beautiful and bright face of the girl, followed by a group of servants, an old nun trotted up, and looked at it with disgust The little beggar said to the girl: "Miss, hurry up, don't keep Master Xiao waiting."

The girl's round eyes reflected the little beggar's dirty appearance. She suddenly took off her coat and covered the little beggar.

The flame-like red was instantly stained by mud, and the little beggar felt the gentle body temperature on the coat.

The old mother exclaimed: "Sister Ting!"

The girl asked the maid to bring a food box, put the food box by the little beggar's hand, and put down a small purse, which contained a few ingots of broken silver.

The old mother couldn't help sighing: "Miss! That's the pastry you made for Master Xiao! That's your purse! How can you..."

The girl Qiao smiled and hoped: "Let's go, didn't you say that Master Xiao is waiting for me?"

The girl is far away, but a touch of fragrance stays forever.