Chapter 102 Should I surrender?
The artist was stunned.
Qingshan can’t fix the bed sheet anymore.
He was going to sell the C position to him at a high price right in front of the planning teacher? !
Do you really not want to work in the entertainment industry anymore?
Shan Qingshan: "Can't afford it?"
The artist looked at the planning teacher.
The planning teacher didn't look angry. He just stood there watching the fun with his arms folded. When he saw him looking at him, he explained.
"Shan Qingshan was chosen as the center because of his current popularity."
Although the live broadcast program has ended, Shan Qingshan's popularity remains high.
Not to mention that major brands have successively announced that Shan Qingshan is their spokesperson, the crew of "Micro Flaw" invited Shan Qingshan to join the crew for a friendly guest appearance in a role that may not even last ten minutes in the entire play. The makeup photos have not even come out, but the traffic has already been attracted.
The artist doesn't care about that.
“If we trade, will it work?”
The planning teacher glanced at Shan Qingshan.
He could see that Shan Qingshan had no interest in the entertainment industry.
At this stage, the focus is definitely on making money to pay off debts.
Shan Qingshan will definitely be the client in the future as he follows the Zhou family.
The planning teacher was very willing to go along with it and do a favor, "Okay."
"Well, five hundred thousand is too expensive. It's just a C position, it's not worth the price."
Shan Qingshan said, "Then it's 800,000."
"Eight hundred thousand? I just paid back five hundred thousand."
“That’s the price just now.”
"Why are you raising the price?"
"Because you want this C position, and because you just said bad things about me behind my back. If you don't want to, I can talk to someone else."
In their show, three people are on the same stage.
There is one more person.
"If he's willing to pay 800,000, I'll cut off my head and let you kick it like a ball."
"He didn't say anything bad about me, eight thousand dollars is fine."
“…”
The planning teacher raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.
Not easy to deal with.
Shan Qingshan looked at the artist's expression and said calmly, "If you don't want to, I can add more."
"good!"
He was afraid that Shan Qingshan would continue to add more, so he quickly finalized it.
Transferring money with one hand and changing lines with the other.
Shan Qingshan rehearsed several times in the afternoon and received a call from the police station. The review process had been completed and he was now required to go to the police station.
Shan Qingshan took a taxi there.
The police laid out the entire story of the case in front of him.
"Shan Huai took advantage of the underdeveloped Internet in the mountainous area and bribed the principal of your school to change your grades and personal information to Shan Jian. They changed it thoroughly. Even the column for your biological mother has your mother's name."
Shan Qingshan suddenly clenched the documents in his hand.
"Fortunately, everything has been investigated now. We have arrested the person and will inform you tomorrow. You can go to college with peace of mind."
Shan Qingshan calmed down and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. This is what we should do. Take a look at this document. If there's no problem, just sign it and we'll close the case."
Shan Qingshan said "hmm".
He read every word very carefully.
Every word was accusing him of how his grades, his mother, and his life had been replaced by someone else.
If the program crew, if Zhou Chong had not come to the village.
Maybe all this will be buried.
Shan Qingshan picked up the pen.
He felt that he was calm, but after signing, he found that the force was so strong that it penetrated the paper.
He handed the document back and said "thank you" again.
"Study hard."
"Um."
The police escorted him to the door.
Shan Qingshan immediately spotted Zhou Chong leaning against the car door, raised his eyes and glanced at him, smiling brightly, handsome and gentle.
He walked towards him.
"it's over?"
"Well, a public notice will be issued tomorrow."
"Congratulations."
Shan Qingshan's heart suddenly softened and he held Zhou Chong's hand.
"Thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? I'm taking care of my own wife. Come on, I'll take you to pick up grandma from the hospital."
"Um."
Shan Qingshan got in the car.
He couldn't help but say when Zhou Chong bent down to help him fasten his seat belt.
"I made eight hundred thousand today."
“How do you make so much money?”
Shan Qingshan told Zhou Chong about the artist who spoke ill of him behind his back, and Zhou Chong laughed so hard.
"As expected of my wife, you have a good brain. Now that you are so good at making money, should I clean myself up early and give myself to you to enjoy?"
"Shut up!"
Zhou Chong chuckled twice and turned on the music in the car in a good mood.
When he arrived at the hospital, Shan Qingshan relayed the police's words to his grandmother.
"Dad and Shan Jian are both going to jail, and Auntie was convicted of harboring a criminal and was also sentenced. Grandma, if you miss them one day, I can go to the prison with you to visit them."
Grandma was silent for a long time and waved her hand.
"No, you'll suffer the consequences."
"Then let's go too. I'll take you to see the house I rented. The landlord is a very nice guy, even though he never shows up. He bought us some furniture for free. We may live there for the next four years."
"well."
Zhou Chong picked up the old lady's luggage and followed the two of them.
The old lady walked unsteadily.
Shan Qingshan supported her and walked slowly forward.
Speak softly.
"Zhou Chong said he wants to send you on a trip, do you want to go?"
"Go ahead. You're busy with work, so I might as well go out and take a look."
"Okay, then you need to send me messages and share photos often."
"good."
Zhou Chong felt mixed emotions.
The deeper Shan Qingshan's feelings for his grandmother, the more afraid he was that he would find out the truth one day.
When he got home, Shan Qingshan put all his grandmother's things in order.
Grandma: "Xiaobao, go buy some food when you are discharged from the hospital today, and we will come back for a drink. Xiaochong, accompany me to clean up."
Shan Qingshan nodded and went downstairs.
Grandma walked up to Zhou Chong and said straight to the point, "Is it time for me to turn myself in?"
"Yes, let's take some photos tomorrow. I'll arrange for someone to send them to Qingshan Xiaobao and won't let him know that you're in jail."
Grandma nodded, and as if someone had pulled out all her bones, she fell down on the sofa and remained silent for a long time.
"At the beginning, I thought that since this incident happened so many years ago and the dead cannot be resurrected, there is no need to let other people in..."
"That's Xiaobao's mother, no one else."
Grandma murmured repeatedly.
"Yes, that's Xiaobao's mother."
The old man looked out the window.
"It's okay to say it out loud. He looks like his mother. I can always remember him... It's okay to say it out loud..."
The old man was silent for a long time, then stood up and slowly packed his things.
Shan Qingshan bought some cooked food and beer.
The three of them gathered around the hot pot. Shan Qingshan held his beer and clinked it with grandma's. "I hope grandma is in good health."
There were tears in grandma's eyes, but she tried hard to hold them back, said "hmm", and took a big gulp of beer.
Zhou Chong sat opposite, squeezing the beer bottle until it was deformed.
There are three people at the table, each with his own thoughts.
Because his grandma was discharged from the hospital, although Shan Qingshan didn't show it on his face, he was happy in his heart. He drank a can of beer without realizing it and almost couldn't stand.
Sit obediently in front of grandma.
His usually calm and indifferent eyes became like those of a hungry puppy.
"Grandma, please don't get sick again. I want you to stay with me all the time."