Chapter 028 I hope you are by my side

Tao Guang: "Believe me, you won't get such a high price anywhere else."

Shan Qingshan's expression turned ten degrees colder.

"Because of you."

Tao Guang was so arrogant that he admitted it directly.

"Yes, because of me."

Tao Guang has been in the entertainment industry for more than a decade. He has been through a lot in the entertainment industry. What kind of people has he not seen? What dirty tricks has he not used?

Shan Qingshan was, after all, just a teenager with no power or influence. In his eyes, he was no different from an unarmed and naked child.

Tao Guang took out a document from his bag and handed it over.

"You can think about it slowly, as long as you can wait."

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Tao Guang and Shan Fang are both gone.

Shan Qingshan sat alone on a chair in the corridor.

He needs money.

The live broadcast fee given by the program team was no more than 100,000 yuan.

It is far from enough.

He couldn't wait either.

The phone in his pocket rang at this time, Shan Qingshan took it out, it was Zhou Chong calling. He didn't answer it immediately, but watched for a while before answering it.

"Qingshan Xiaobao, where are you? Why aren't you broadcasting live today?"

Shan Qingshan's voice was extremely calm, "Something's going on."

No follow-up.

Didn't say what happened.

That is because I don't want him to know.

Zhou Chong seemed to have no sense of boundaries at all and pointed it out directly.

"We've been sleeping in the same bed, and I've asked you this question, but you're hiding it and refusing to tell me. Why are you so reserved?"

Shan Qingshan lowered his head, his eyes aimlessly fixed on a certain place.

"Zhou Chong, I'm not in the mood."

"Well, I won't ask anymore. Don't you want to ask me what I've been doing these past two days?"

Shan Qingshan couldn't see him through the phone, but he could imagine his lazy and casual look from this sentence, and probably there was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to learn a spell."

“…”

Shan Qingshan was finally discovered.

Zhou Chong had the ability to easily make him feel that he was mentally ill.

Zhou Chong was mysterious and even lowered his voice. "The master told me that this spell can only be used by extremely blessed people. If you use it, your patron saint will appear."

“…”

Idiot confirmed.

Shan Qingshan: "Have you tried?"

"Tried."

"Then I guess you have a patronus by your side now."

"No, the master said that only one person in ten thousand can achieve it."

“…”

Shan Qingshan sincerely suggested, "Maybe you can go to the neurology department."

"How about I tell you the spell and you try it? If you summon a patronus, it will prove that you are a particularly blessed person."

"boring."

"Try it and I'll teach you how to say privately."

Shan Qingshan was silent for a moment.

Say, "private"

Zhou Chong: "I want it."

Shan Qingshan repeated, "いc欲lい."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Qingshan was patted on his left shoulder and right shoulder successively.

He looked up and met Zhou Chong's smiling eyes.

Zhou Chong raised his eyebrows, "Congratulations, you are one in a million blessed people, the spell has taken effect, your patron saint has appeared."

Shan Qingshan felt a shock in the chest and understood Zhou Chong's intention.

To tell him.

He is one in a million.

He Shan Qingshan is a blessed man.

He Zhou Chong is the patron saint of Shanqing Mountain.

Shan Qingshan seemed to be attacked by Zhou Chong's magic, and he had no magic resistance.

He stood up and looked at him.

Their eyes met, it was extremely quiet, and added a touch of warmth.

After a moment, Shan Qingshan said calmly, "You are so childish."

"You don't believe it? I've done good deeds all my life, so I should be your patron saint, right?"

"That's the opposite. I should be the one doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

It was as if Dan Qingshan was some very precious thing, and that one had to do good deeds and accumulate virtue to become a patron saint.

Shan Qingshan: "Stop making trouble."

"Still don't believe it? Let me prove it. I can see things that ordinary people can't see, such as..." Zhou Chong pointed at Shan Qingshan's pocket, "There is a stone in your pocket."

Shan Qingshan: “No…”

Zhou Chong interrupted him, "You are almost suffocating because of the pressure."

Shan Qingshan paused.

He understood that this stone was not that stone.

Zhou Chong was referring to the burden on his shoulders.

No matter what they look like, everyone has an invisible stone in their pocket, a weight that cannot be judged by the naked eye. They all carry the difficulties of their own lives and move forward with this burden.

Zhou Chong reached into his left pocket, grabbed something, and put it into his own pocket.

"Take half."

Shan Qingshan looked at the big boy in front of him with a lazy smile and bright eyes. His clenched fingers gradually relaxed, and his heavy chest suddenly became light, as if he had really taken away a big stone.

This person...

How to follow one big move with another?

There is no basic attack.

Shan Qingshan didn't want to be led by him, so he asked, "When did you come back?"

"An early morning flight."

"When did you know?"

"You'll know when you get off the plane. You Liang and Zhou Shuo wanted to come over, but I was afraid they would cause trouble, so I asked them to look after the house. How's grandma?"

Shan Qingshan was silent for a moment, and said, "Zhou Chong, I treat you as a friend, so don't mention the guardian angel anymore. Friends should be mutual. If you want to take my stone, you should give it to me in return, so that I can share your weight. Otherwise, I won't let you interfere."

Shan Qingshan stretched out his hand to him with a firm attitude.

Zhou Chong reached into his pocket and rummaged around. "I know this kind of trick can only appease someone with You Liang's IQ."

He complained, "But baby, aren't you moved at all? I've been rehearsing over there for half a day."

Touched.

But letting emotions dominate reality is not his style.

Zhou Chong put a bottle of eight-treasure porridge in his hand.

"Here you go, here you go. It's so heavy."

Shan Qingshan was stunned.

The porridge was actually hot.

Then he took out two hot buns.

Two hot tea eggs.

Zhou Chong said: "The weight in my pocket. You have to be responsible for what you want. Eat it."

This is breakfast, not weight.

Shan Qingshan looked at him in a daze.

The thing in the palm of my hand is warm, like a warm current flowing into my heart.

Shan Qingshan slowly lowered his eyes.

"Why are you so... so set?"

"If you had told me at the beginning, I wouldn't have played so many tricks. Can you tell me now? Hurry up and tell me. I'm waiting to hear your end and take your advice to see a doctor."

…

Shan Qingshan guessed that Zhou Chongzhen was capable of doing something like going to a neurosurgeon.

Explain, "I was kidding."

"Really? Is there anything wrong with my brain?"

“…”

The person who asked this question sounds like he has a problem in his brain.

Zhou Chong: "But I think my brain is a little weird."

Shan Qingshan said seriously, "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Dizziness?"

“No.”

Shan Qingshan felt that Zhou Chong was gathering strength to launch another attack.

I stared at him for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was really troubled.

Shan Qingshan: "I think there is nothing wrong with you. If you feel uncomfortable, just go and hang up."

Zhou Chong automatically captured the first sentence.

"No? Then why do I think of you no matter what I do?"