I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Lin Chenran's autograph session finally ended with this accident.

The main reason was that Lin Chenran was stimulated and refused to play again. He got the backpack that Fu Qianxing brought from the woman.

Now I am looking at the things in the backpack in the nanny car, A4 papers, all of which are full of his black material, it seems that he also intends to show these things, just like the night he asked Liu Zhangyang to show his The photos are the same.

"Fu Qianxing! You want to fight me, don't you!"

He snorted coldly, and Jiang He, who was driving, was frowning, scanning him from the rearview mirror from time to time.

Lin Chenran noticed his movements, and asked impatiently, "What do you want to say?"

"Looks like it's going to be on the trending search again." Jiang He said it more tactfully, and now he feels a little hot when he mentions the word "hot search".

"What are you panicking? It's not that no one saw me when I was knocked down. Just post on Weibo, saying that I was injured. It's fine, and I can get a wave of sympathy from fans. As for the partners, please take care of them and tell them what they shouldn't say." Don't say it."

Although he didn't have a good idea, Lin Chenran was still a little clever about these things.

Gan didn't show up until the next day, and I have to say that he really left enough time for the two of them, but he felt it right away, "It seems that you didn't applaud for love."

Fu Qianxing was in a daze at the time: After I disappear, can you erase Mo Feng's memory of me?

[Gan: Hmm——I can’t. ]

Fu Qianxing nodded, he didn't expect much from this matter.

[Gan: You can use another method to leave more good memories before you leave, for you and for him. ]

Fu Qianxing: But then he will be very sad.

[Gan: He is also very sad now. ]

For Gan's proposal, Fu Qianxing was tempted for a moment. It could even be said that he wished he could do this. Anyway, he would die, and the long pain was left to Mo Feng.

But he just can't do it, Mo Feng's sadness now is not getting someone who doesn't like him, if he doesn't care about anything, Mo Feng's sadness in the future will be losing a loved one.

He sighed.

This is a difficult problem that cannot be solved and can only be temporarily thrown aside.

He took out his mobile phone and started searching for Lin Chenran. He didn't know what the outside world was like after what happened yesterday.

"Huh? It's live—"

He was a little surprised, Lin Chenran was live broadcasting on Weibo, he clicked in, Lin Chenran was sitting by the sunny glass window, wearing light-colored clothes, clean and warm.

With a calm smile on his face, he was talking with the host.

Lin Chenran: "About yesterday's accident, it's actually not an accident."

The host looked surprised.

Facing the camera, Lin Chenran continued: "Actually, I know that there are many people who don't like me all the time, and I also understand that being a human being doesn't make everyone like me."

Fu Qianxing propped his chin with one hand and turned off the barrage while waiting for his next words.

Lin Chenran: "But I didn't expect that people's hearts can be so evil."

He sighed heavily.

"About the dancer who bumped into me yesterday, he was actually my black fan. After the accident, he was probably too scared and even forgot to take his own things."

Immediately afterwards, Fu Qianxing saw a man handing Lin Chenran a backpack, which belonged to him.

Lin Chenran opened his backpack and took out the black material he had carefully prepared, and presented it calmly in the camera, "This is what he brought, and it wrote some bad things about me." He smiled, somewhat Shaking his head helplessly.

"Recently there has been a lot of black material about me, almost swarming out. I don't really care. I am not afraid of the shadow. You can attack me from behind the screen with your keyboard, but if you appear by my side This kind of thing, so that so many people's painstaking efforts at the autograph will be in vain, it is really too much!"

He's angry, but you can also tell he's suppressing his anger.

It's like a well-educated person is forced to be helpless and remember his dignity.

Especially when he mentioned wasting all his efforts in vain, his eyes were slightly red, and he was very wronged.

Fu Qianxing subconsciously gnawed on his nails, watched Lin Chenran perform this good show with great vigor, and clicked on the barrage.

"It's really too much!"

"Take a picture of that person!"

"find him!"

"Damn the trash!"

"Brother, don't cry!"

Lin Chenran calmed down his emotions, "I exposed your evil deeds in the hope that you can be an upright person. I hate me openly, and I don't intend to hold you accountable. This time I forgive you. I think everyone There is a chance to be forgiven, I hope you can cherish it."

Fu Qianxing wished he could get into his phone and beat him up, he felt that he was a fool compared to Lin Chenran!

I thought my plan was perfect at first, but now it seems that it is not even qualified to be called a "plan."

Lin Chenran changed the subject, and smiled a little reluctantly, "Actually, yesterday was the anniversary of my parents' death. I want to convey my singing voice to them, and let them see that there are so many people accompanying me."

The host looked distressed and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Your parents told you when you were very young—"

"Yeah." Lin Chenran raised his head and smiled, his brave smile made people feel distressed, "Mom likes to sing very much, she is a music teacher. I still remember when I was young, I often met some children who would surround their mother and call Liu Teacher, Teacher Liu, I was still jealous at that time, hehe, everyone likes my mother very much, and I became a singer because of my mother."

Fu Qianxing turned off the live broadcast, and he really couldn't stand it anymore. Although he and Lin Chenran had the same experience on this point, the practice of sympathizing with his dead parents only made him want to vomit and couldn't produce A little sympathy.

Just as he put down his phone, Mo Feng called, "What are you doing?"

"think about life."

"This is a big deal, so what do you think I'm doing?"

"Work."

"I miss you."

Fu Qianxing was both disgusted and sweet about this answer, as if yesterday's unhappiness had never happened before, and coughed, "It's too oily, the scallion pancakes for lunch."

"Hehe, what did you eat?"

"Ah I--"

"Have not eat yet."

He only hesitated for a moment, and Mo Feng guessed it, "Hurry up and eat, or I'll treat you tonight—to eat delicious//intestines."

Fu Qianxing: "Why do you want to eat fragrant//intestines?"

The other party's sloppy laughter came from the phone, "Because——my sausage is delicious."

The ambiguous voice stimulated Fu Qianxing's ears with an electric current, and he later realized that Mo Feng was telling him dirty jokes!

This stinky shameless!

"People can't, at least they shouldn't—like you!"

"Eh—don't hang up, let's get down to business." Mo Feng knew exactly when his little firecracker would explode, so every time he pressed his bottom line to tease him before he started talking about business.

"I won't go back to eat at night. My dad wants me to take Wenmin home for dinner. Don't be angry. This is acting. The other party is Wenmin, your little fan girl."

"Why am I angry, but I want to remind you, don't tease the little girl blindly, if anything happens, I will definitely stand on Xiaowen's side!"

"Don't worry, I'm only teasing you, hang up, go to dinner, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Fu Qianxing hung up the phone and muttered, "Let's go home and have dinner—"

After staying there for a while, he took a deep breath and patted the table to stand up, hummed a messy tune and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at the big ham, and closed the refrigerator very hard.

Or go out to eat.

Because Wen Min was going to Mo Feng's house for dinner at night, she was a little absent-minded even at work. After thinking about it, she decided to talk to Fu Qianxing.

Fu Qianxing, who was eating, received this message: Brother Fu, I'm going to Mr. Mo's house for dinner today. Don't worry, I will behave very inappropriately. I will try to make Mr. Mo's parents disappointed in me, so as to dissuade me and Mr. Mo. The idea of ​​always being together.

Fu Qianxing bit her chopsticks and looked at this message dumbfounded, feeling that Wen Min was so pitiful.

"No, no, thank you very much for your help. Doing so will damage your image. Don't feel burdened. Just treat it as going to a relative's house for a meal. It's fine."

Soon Wenmin replied to him: "If you help, you have to help to the end. It doesn't matter what your image is. I don't live in the eyes of others."

Fu Qianxing stared at the last sentence, feeling quite touched.

Because of Wen Min's decision, he felt quite nervous all day, and even held on to the phone at night.

After eating, Mo Feng originally planned to send Wen Min back, but just as he left the house, he saw Lin Chenran arriving in a car.

The other party was also taken aback when he saw him, and turned his eyes from him to Wen Min, very gloomy.

Mo Feng: "Sorry, I still have something to do, so I can't send you back."

Wen Min quickly waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll go back by myself, goodbye." Wen Min left as if running away.

He quickly edited the message and sent it to Fu Qianxing: Brother Fu, I failed. Mr. Mo’s parents seem to be determined after eating the weights. To put it bluntly, I almost set his house on fire, but let’s not give up. , next time, next time I will continue!

Fu Qianxing felt her hard work and loss from the lines, and couldn't help but smile. Although he felt that this kind of hard work should have no effect, he chose to accept Wen Min's kindness: Thank you, I believe we will succeed.

Wen Min replied with a cheering emoji, full of energy.

He thought that Mo Feng should be back soon.

Lin Chenran got off the car, and Mo Feng was standing at the door, not letting him in, "What are you doing here?"

Although Mo Feng's attitude towards him was very severe before, he knew that he still cared about himself in his heart, so he could bear those cold looks and cold eyes.

But everything has changed since Fu Qianxing appeared, he completely ruined the relationship between Mo Feng and himself!

"Brother Feng, why do you hate me so much? You didn't even look at me when I fell off the stage that day."

He clenched his fists tightly, the cold wind hurt his face, but it was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

"If you're talking about such a boring thing, leave me immediately."

Mo Feng's attitude towards him was even more heartless than Han Feng.

Four eyes facing each other.

Lin Chenran himself can't tell whether he loves or hates this man now, in short, no one can replace him, he must have it!

"I'm here to find Uncle Mo."

"too late."

"Uncle Mo will meet me!"

This should be the first time Lin Chenran has resisted Mo Feng in so many years, and he can see his uneasiness and nervousness.

At this moment, Mo Feng still couldn't connect the Lin Chenran in front of him with the former Lin Chenran.

But the boredom inside was real.

After all, he really regarded him as his younger brother, but he betrayed this feeling.

During the stalemate between the two, Mo Yuanshan came out and glanced at Mo Feng, "Why didn't you send Xiaowen back?"

Mo Feng: "No need."

Mo Yuanshan suddenly understood: "You are indeed deceiving me!"

Mo Feng: "That's right, but that's important, what you care about is not whether we love each other."

To put it bluntly.