After watching this short video of less than one minute, the two came to a conclusion:
This is part of the live video that was intercepted by someone with ulterior motives.
Qin Yan was a little surprised: "You actually broadcast live last night?"
"It's not me, it's the girl who went crazy last night." Jing Cheng frowned and replied. He didn't expect that someone would post what happened last night on the Internet, causing him to be criticized by Brother Jing.
Qin Yan's mouth twitched when he heard this. It was obvious that the scene he experienced after following Jing Cheng upstairs last night was unforgettable for him.
Ever since he met Jing Cheng, he found that the world he lived in was becoming less and less scientific.
However... Qin Yan pointed at another person in the video, his expression unhappy: "Who is this? He is covered so tightly, is he deliberately ruining your reputation?"
He finally understood why Jing Cheng had such a bad reputation before. There are always people in this world who fabricate stories out of thin air and enjoy smearing the image of others.
Jing Cheng is a second-generation rich man, and his family has a stepmother who is successful in the entertainment industry, so he can be considered a semi-public figure.
Jing Cheng took a glance and said indifferently: "It's Sun Xiao."
...
...
He actually didn't take this matter to heart. For practitioners, reputation has always been an external thing. A hundred years ago, his reputation was not good, but this did not prevent him from leaving his peers far behind.
Qin Yan silently memorized the name in his heart, and asked again: "I didn't pay attention last night, who was the other man?"
"Sui Tangan." Jing Cheng answered casually, then glanced at Qin Yan's expression and immediately straightened his face. "What do you want to do?"
Qin Yan did not hide it, "I'll find someone to help you vent your anger."
"No need, they have already been taught a lesson." Jing Cheng frowned slightly.
Qin Yan raised his eyebrows and did not comment.
Jing Cheng took one look at him and realized that he had made up his mind, so he had to give up.
The "future apprentice" is venting his master's anger, so he should not discourage his enthusiasm.
As long as no one is killed, it’s not a big deal.
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It was not until the first class ended at nine o'clock that Jing Cheng remembered to call Jing Rong back.
"It's only been a few days and you're back to your old ways?" Jing Rong was yelling at him, wishing he could let his anger go through the phone and burn the person on the other end to death, "I knew you were a bad guy! I shouldn't have listened to my father in the first place... I should have sent you to a juvenile detention center after that incident and let you stay there for a few years!"
When Yuan Jingcheng was studying in a public middle school, he hung out with a group of ruffians all day and acquired a lot of bad habits. The Jing family members were all busy with their own things and neglected to discipline Jingcheng, so he took advantage of the opportunity and brought shame to their family everywhere.
A few months ago, he went out drinking and racing with his bad friends and hit and killed a little girl. If Jing Zhensong hadn't spent a lot of money to suppress the matter, privately mediated with the other party's parents, and paid a hush money, their Jing's stock would have hit the limit down.
He originally thought that Jing Cheng would be able to behave like a normal person after losing his memory, so he sent him to Nanming Middle School. He also wanted to change Jing Cheng's social circle, so that he could communicate well with people of the same class and correct his bad habits.
Now it seems that it was all wishful thinking on the part of him and his father, and his "good brother" simply would not change his bad habits!
After being scolded, Jing Cheng felt very wronged. He should not have picked up the ID card in the first place. Although this ID card allowed him to live a good life as a young master of a wealthy family, it also brought him endless troubles.
For example, the endless enemies and the scapegoats that are everywhere!
Jing Cheng didn't want to ask what "that thing" Brother Jing was talking about. It wasn't a good thing anyway, but he still had to explain. "I don't know why he was kneeling on the ground. He was in danger and was asking me for help."
Jing Cheng wiped a sweat in his heart. After all, it was because he picked up Yu Xiaoman's phone out of carelessness and accidentally recorded the scene - it was also because he was afraid of being poor in the past, so he habitually took things away (...), now he must change this habit!
"You mean misunderstanding?" Jing Rong obviously didn't believe his words, and his tone was full of doubt, "What can you do that requires him to kneel down and beg you?"
Jing Cheng tightened his fingers. He was afraid that Brother Jing wouldn't believe him, so he hesitated for a moment before saying, "Well...catch ghosts?"
After a pause, he added, "Someone asked me to go to the haunted building in the school last night. There is indeed something unusual there."
Jing Rong on the other end of the phone was silent. He had forgotten that his "good brother" had such an inhuman skill.
After a long while, Jing Rong finally found his voice and said, "They asked you to go to the haunted house and you went? The next time they ask you to go to the guillotine, will you also put your head on the chopping board?"
His original intention was to tell the other party not to follow him everywhere, but Jing Cheng's focus was very strange: "Is there still a guillotine in this world nowadays?"
Jing Rong coughed lightly. He was so excited that he was incoherent just now. It was rare for him to find the authority of being a brother, so he naturally wanted to enjoy it: "Is this the point? Why do you care whether it is or not! You are such a grown-up, and you believe everything others say! You do whatever they ask you to do? Why didn't I know you were so obedient before?"
Jing Cheng knew that he was doing this for his own good, so he said in a good-tempered manner: "I understand, there won't be a next time."
Jing Cheng used to hate being scolded the most and never answered Jing Rong's calls. But now this kid actually calls him obediently... Thinking of this, Jing Rong was not as angry as before.
Jing Rong was satisfied. As he had nothing to do, he said leisurely, "You will graduate in one year. Have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"
Jing Cheng: “…No.” As a celestial master, his fate had long been determined by heaven, and the work of ordinary mortals was not suitable for him.
Jing Rong said: "Father wants you to go abroad. The school has someone to choose for you. Would you like to consider it?"
Jing Cheng blurted out without thinking: "No."
Jing Rong didn't expect him to be so resolute. He paused for a while before saying, "So what do you want to do? Be a star?"
He seemed to remember that a long time ago, Jing Cheng played in a band with someone for a while, but the people in that band were not good people, and they actually got Jing Cheng involved in dirty stuff. Later, he threw Jing Cheng into a "sanatorium" and it took him half a year to quit.
Jing Cheng didn't say anything. He didn't know how to tell Brother Jing that he would have to deal with evil spirits all his life and would have to leave the Jing family eventually.
Jing Rong didn't think so. Jing Cheng on the opposite side remained silent and didn't refute, so he thought he guessed right.
He didn't expect that his younger brother's dream would last until now.
With their family conditions, it is not impossible for him to become a star, but Jing Cheng is different from others. Once he becomes a star, his past dark history will be too numerous to count, so he has to consider it carefully.
“Boom boom boom—”
There's a knock on the office door.
Jing Rong looked at the time. The meeting would start in five minutes, and his secretary was reminding him.
Jing Cheng was still thinking about whether he should tell him the truth, and hesitantly said: "I..."
Jing Rong interrupted him and said quickly, "I understand. I'll tell my father when I get home. I'm hanging up now."
Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone, Jing Cheng's face was blank: "???"
What do you know?
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It is impossible to be a star. Our big orange is a person who wants to do great things...
But what follows involves the entertainment industry, so um...
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