Dressed as a wealthy abandoned husband

He Yu listened to Jiang Zhiyuan's words, not for anything else, just for a beautiful exit, and he couldn't be indifferent to his situation.

He Yu didn't tell Wu Liang that he was going to Jiang Zhiyuan's birthday party. He went in the name of a friend, and Wu Liang obviously couldn't stop him, but he was worried that Wu Liang would make small moves.

When going to a birthday party, you need to prepare a program and a birthday present.Although Jiang Zhiyuan affirmed his ability in singing and dancing, He Yu didn't plan to sing and dance.

Jiang Zhiyuan's birthday party is definitely impossible to invite only him, as long as Jiang Zhiyuan's manager is cautious, he will invite several other members of his team and some trainees in "National Idol".

In this way, there may be a lot of singing and dancing programs at that time.

He Yu finally chose a fingerstyle solo piece.

As for the gift, He Yu found a tie from the original body's cloakroom. This tie was not used by the original body. It was made by a master of a luxury tie brand in Italy. The material is precious and the craftsmanship is unique. It took two hours. Half a month is expensive, but it's affordable.

He Yu was also very glad that the original body had at least left something of value, otherwise, with his current savings, it would be too much to prepare a decent gift.

A week passed in a flash, and Jiang Zhiyuan's popularity as the biggest winner of that show was rising, and his birthday party also received a lot of attention.

He Yu didn't have a job announcement, and there was nothing on Weibo except for the retweet. Even those entertainment reporters didn't have any news about He Yu. In the end, Yusi could only go to Jiang Zhiyuan's place to cry, begging Jiang Zhiyuan to let He Yu Caught showing his face at his birthday party.

Yusi's comments were like weeping and complaining. They looked extremely pitiful, but the words were very polite, so they didn't offend Jiang Zhiyuan's fans. Instead, they comforted them. At the beginning of the tearing, the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Regarding this, Jiang Zhiyuan did not pretend not to see it, but took the initiative to post a Weibo.

@江志远V: @何遇小见 specially prepared a show for me, you can look forward to it. 【picture】

The photo is a screenshot of He Yu tearing up his shirt during the performance, and it is also one of the most classic photos about He Yu.

When Yusi saw this Weibo, they cheered collectively and wept with joy.

"Team Jiang is such a nice guy! Thank you so much!"

"Use this picture, it's too red!"

"So, is the show showing undressing or ripping? [狗头] [excitement]"

"Team Jiang is really very kind and nice, and he's a fan."

……

Such a move gave Jiang Zhiyuan an extra label of good character, but some people said that Jiang Zhiyuan had a deep scheming mind and used He Yu, who could not possibly threaten him, to put on a show, and it was a good plan.

This point of view is recognized by many people with complicated thoughts. Even Jiang Zhiyuan's manager said to Jiang Zhiyuan: "You are doing very well. He Yu is probably suppressed by the company, and there is no news now. Although in the future He may not be of much help to you, but if you help him generously now, it will be good for your reputation inside and outside the circle."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyuan frowned unhappily: "I really take him as a friend, not for show."

The manager was a little surprised, then he was silent for a while thoughtfully, and then said: "You said you didn't do it for show, I can trust you, but do you think He Yu will trust you?"

Jiang Zhiyuan put his pen heavily on the table, looked at his manager with dissatisfaction, and felt apprehensive in his heart.

Even his manager would think about it, what about He Yu?

The manager stood up, patted Jiang Zhiyuan's shoulder, and said earnestly: "This circle is very complicated, and the thinking will also be complicated. It can't be simple, so people in this circle have few good friends, and friendship is like plastic." It is easy to be eroded by various factors, and there are more things about turning against each other."

"I'm not saying this to prevent you from making friends, but to remind you so that you can be mentally prepared and have confidence in your heart."

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded, feeling suddenly heavy.

On the day of Jiang Zhiyuan's birthday party, He Yu made himself a simple look, and when he took a taxi to his destination, Qi Jiayu waited for him at the door.

Qi Jiayu said to He Yu: "Zhiyuan is busy now, it's not that he doesn't come out to pick you up on purpose."

He Yu didn't care. Jiang Zhiyuan's birthday party today not only had to do styling, set up the stage, and warm up, but also interacted with fans and received big-name seniors.

But he didn't expect to see Jiang Zhiyuan walking towards him as soon as he entered.

Jiang Zhiyuan looked a little nervous, strode over and explained to He Yu: "I was delayed by something just now, I planned to come out and wait for you."

He Yu blinked blankly, and said to Jiang Zhiyuan, "I'm not an important guest, you don't need to be so grand."

After a pause, he added: "We are friends, don't be too far away from me."

Seeing that He Yu really didn't think much about it, Jiang Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then a smile appeared on his face that made the fans want to scream: "It's good that you don't mind."

Then he said to He Yu: "Let's go, I'll show you the guitar I prepared for you first."

Probably because it was busy today, Jiang Zhiyuan talked and walked with a sense of haste, He Yu was pulled by Jiang Zhiyuan's arm and walked inside before He Yu could react.

Jiang Zhiyuan gave the guitar to He Yu, then explained a few words to Qi Jiayu and left.

Qi Jiayu pulled up a chair and sat next to He Yu, and said enviously, "This guitar is a gift from Zhiyuan's brother. It's an out-of-print signature model. I'm so jealous. I don't even know how to envy him for his generosity." Good brother, I'd rather envy Zhiyuan for having this guitar."

He Yu's original world still overlaps with most things in this world, such as this Fender guitar. After he recognized the model of this guitar, he remembered the story of this guitar.

There are only differences between good and bad guitars, but people who use guitars will give a guitar a unique meaning.This guitar is like this, not necessarily the best to use, but it is famous for several top guitarists in the last century.

Because the old version of this guitar is out of print, it is even more rare. It must be difficult to acquire, and the transaction price will be very high.

Generally speaking, this kind of guitar is basically used for collection. I didn’t expect Jiang Zhiyuan to use it directly for He Yu’s performance. After Qi Jiayu envied Jiang Zhiyuan, he came to envy He Yu again. Suddenly he was a little jealous. Why didn’t Jiang Zhiyuan tell him? use it?

He Yu also understood the value of this guitar, and he silently remembered it in his heart.

I plucked the strings to test the sound, and the intonation is very good, it seems that it has been tuned before.

He Yu fiddled with the strings casually, and the incoherent melody sounded very light and beautiful alone. Qi Jiayu asked curiously: "Are you going to play and sing? What song are you preparing?"

He Yudao: "Only playing, not singing."

Qi Jiayu hesitated for a moment, not directly questioning He Yu's fingerstyle skills, but gently reminded: "Isn't it too monotonous to simply play?"

He knew that He Yu could use the guitar, because He Yu played and sang with a guitar in his last performance, so the focus of playing and singing was on that song, and the fingerstyle performance alone would have higher technical requirements for his fingerstyle, but He Yu It's never been shown before that he has this advantage.

He Yugang was going to play it for Qi Jiayu first, but a staff member came outside and reminded He Yu to get ready to go out immediately.

Jiang Zhiyuan's arrangement for He Yu came first.

A lot of fans came to the birthday party, and it is said that there was a group of fans outside, and a video website arranged for people to come and broadcast the whole process.

He Yu had already experienced the big stage twice, so he wasn't too nervous at the moment.

He walked to the middle of the stage with the guitar in his arms, and then sat down on the chair. As the pre-recorded accompaniment sounded, he patted on the guitar with the sign. When he officially started playing, he looked at Jiang Zhiyuan , the brisk and infinitely gentle melody poured out at the fingertips.

The score of the piece he played is an old song that he picked up himself. Although there are no lyrics, those who listen carefully can feel the blessings contained in the piece.

Because the theme was blessing, He Yu specifically looked at Jiang Zhiyuan with a soft expression.

When Jiang Zhiyuan met He Yu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and the roots of his ears began to feel hot unknowingly.He could hear the meaning of blessing in the song, but he couldn't help misinterpreting the tenderness, and his thoughts turned to another place.

The fans at the scene were listening to the music carefully, but the fans watching the live broadcast were unavoidably a little distracted, and the barrage was layered on the screen.

"The gods look at each other! Who will tell me, is it my illusion that Dui Jiang's ears are red?"

"Why are there pink bubbles suddenly?"

"Is He Yu's guitar so good? And this guitar in He Yu's hand???"

"Brother He Yu is so good-looking, those hands are so dead!"

"I want to cry, I finally saw my cub, he seems to have lost weight again, it hurts so much"

……

When the last note fell, He Yu looked at the approaching camera and waved his hand at the camera to say hello.He originally wanted to go directly, after all, today is Jiang Zhiyuan's birthday, he came to perform to gain traffic, and it would be annoying to make too much noise.

But Jiang Zhiyuan took the initiative to keep him, the two brothers gave him a good hug and said, "Thank you. What's the name of this song?"

He Yu said, "A gift."

Jiang Zhiyuan frowned, and deliberately misinterpreted: "This song is a gift, you won't give me a birthday present after a while, right?"

He Yu was not very good at answering, and he couldn't exchange pleasantries with Jiang Zhiyuan. Hearing this, he just explained seriously; "This song is called "Gift". I will give you a birthday present later."

He Yu was obviously serious, but Jiang Zhiyuan was directly amused, and laughed outright: "Okay, then can I know in advance what gift you gave me? I'm a little curious."

He Yu shook his head and said, "You can see for yourself later."

When he left, He Yu glanced at the camera again and smiled faintly. He knew that there must be his fans in front of the camera.

Being an artist is not his original intention, but as long as he thinks of those who simply like him, he can't help but feel soft-hearted.

Yusi who watched the live broadcast:! ! !

Obviously, he was very angry and disappointed at He Yu's not showing up and closing business before, but when he saw He Yu's gentle eyes and smile, all these negative emotions were immediately washed away and turned into full of emotion.

Fans are sometimes very simple and very satisfying. They only need a little feedback and they can be very satisfied.

Jiang Zhiyuan's birthday party started in the evening, and when it was over, it was already late at night. Jiang Zhiyuan gave him and Qi Jiayu a room in the big hotel next door in advance.

Jiang Zhiyuan left amidst the stars, while He Yu, Qi Jiayu and others quietly left through the back door.

In the hotel, He Yu heard a knock on the door just after taking a shower.

He thought it was Qi Jiayu from next door, so he opened the door without thinking too much.

As soon as he opened the door, he sensed that something was wrong, because the smell of alcohol hit his face.Although they drank a little wine tonight, they didn't drink much, so they didn't smell so much.

Before He Yu had time to take a closer look, people from outside rushed in, and then the door panel made a sound of being closed hastily.

The person who rushed in was a man. As soon as he came in, he sat down on the ground with his back against the door. He looked like a drunk, his face was very red, and he curled up with his back hooked and his head bowed.

He Yu squatted down to see the other person's face clearly.

He looked at the drunk in front of him, and found that he was unexpectedly handsome, and most importantly, he felt a little familiar for no reason.

An inexplicable drunk broke in. If he didn't see that the other party was still sitting on the ground and huddled up and made no trouble, he would have directly beaten him out.

He Yu couldn't remember the identity of the other party for a while, since he was not a familiar friend, he didn't plan to meddle in other people's business, and planned to call the hotel's service staff directly to deal with this matter.

At this moment, the "drunk man" raised his head, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and said to He Yu in a muffled voice, "Shut up, let me stay for a while, and I'll give you money."

As he spoke, he groped around on his body, and then threw a wallet to He Yu.

He Yu picked up the wallet. There was a big brand logo on the wallet, which looked a bit tacky.He opened the wallet and found an ID card inside as expected.

The avatar on the ID card made He Yu feel more familiar. He looked to the side, and when he saw the name "Pei Ziqian", a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly recalled the identity of the other party.

Pei Ziqian and him, to be precise, met Yuanchen twice, and both times were quite impressive.

One time, at a banquet, Yuanchen and Pei Ziqian were jealous because of Ji Qinglin's rivalry. Pei Ziqian was a dude who lied to Yuanchen to get drunk and teased Yuanchen fiercely once.

The other time was at the group "Catching Traitors Conference", the first punch Yuanshen received was from Pei Ziqian.

Oh, so they are still acquaintances?

After He Yu remembered who the other party was, he was not in a hurry to call someone over.

These love rivals will not know that he is no longer the original body, and they will never let him go easily, just like Ren Weiran.

The doomed enemy is lying in front of him without any resistance, it seems unreasonable for him to do nothing?

He Yu's eyes turned around Pei Ziqian, thinking about how he would take care of this person.

Pei Ziqian's drunken eyes were hazy, and his sanity was not too clear. He tried to open his eyes wide, but he couldn't see He Yu's face clearly, so he didn't recognize the person in front of him. He said intermittently: "You...you ...don't let people know...know that I'm here..."

"Someone is going...to defile me..."

He Yu: ...

"Fuck." Pei Ziqian's face suddenly twisted, and the anger on his face looked fierce, but his whole body was limp, and the hand that pulled the clothes had no strength, so he didn't pull the clothes off for a long time.

Pei Ziqian's face was not only red, but his body was also pink. He complained in a low voice, "It's so hot..."

After a while, Pei Ziqian rolled on the ground again, screaming unceasingly.

Seeing Pei Ziqian in extreme distress, He Yu took out his phone and recorded a video.

After taking a picture of Pei Ziqian's unlucky appearance, He Yu was ready to call someone over.As for whether Pei Ziqian would be "tainted" because of this...he was a little bit looking forward to it.

But at this moment, Pei Ziqian, who was rolling on the ground, suddenly raised his head again, his face was flushed abnormally.

No matter how dull He Yu was at this moment, he could still think that Pei Ziqian was not only drunk, but also took some kind of medicine, and he didn't know if there would be any side effects if he delayed.

He Yu frowned, stood up and was about to call for someone, but as soon as he stood up, Pei Ziqian hugged his legs.

Pei Ziqian hugged He Yu's leg and rubbed around, He Yu struggled a bit, and found that Pei Ziqian's strength had somehow increased and hugged his leg so tightly that he couldn't break free.

Pei Ziqian raised his head with a look of grievance, his eyes were pleading, his eyes were long and narrow, but he was surprisingly innocent. He was looking at him wetly, like a puppy begging his master for a bone.

"Help……"

"I, I want...to..."

"want……"

"I want……"

"I want……"

Pei Ziqian stammered and said for a long time that I want it, but He Yu got a little impatient at being pestered by him, and asked casually, "What do you want?"

"I want... I want you..."

"Want to fuck you."

It was intermittent before, but the last three words were pronounced clearly and clearly without stammering at all.

Pei Ziqian clung to He Yu and wanted to stand up, but the next moment He Yu kicked him on the door expressionlessly.