Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Little Slave

"So you're going to stay home all day today?"

Lin Dingdang looked at his younger brother who was paralyzed on the sofa, still holding a large jug of milk in his hand, and looked disgusted.

"If I could, I would like to lie in bed. Lin Zhenshen replied lazily.

He was supplementing calcium, the reason was that he felt that 1.79 meters was still a bit short, so he immediately bought the intermediate perfect body.

It costs 2000 mall points.

Over the next month, he will continue to grow taller, but with more calcium.

Goldfinger has issued a warning, if the nutrition is not enough but the height skyrockets, I am afraid that it will cause a variety of orthopedic diseases or distortions.

That's why he now has the picture of him holding a large jug of milk into his stomach.

Height is a huge allure for a man.

Mall Points Remaining: 1600.

Lin Zhenshen originally planned to have the remaining few points to buy skills such as computer programming, but when he thought about it, it didn't seem necessary.

He only needs to contribute money and ideas, and some people write code for him to do development.

Lin Dingdang glared at him: "You're just lazy." โ€

"I don't know who is lazy, I still remember some people, the clothes they changed were thrown everywhere, and in the end they slandered that I took them, but in the end they didn't find them under their beds. โ€

Lin Zhenshen's words directly made Lin Ding's face red.

She remembered it, but she still had doubts in her heart.

[It's impossible to just throw the clothes you just took off right under the bed, but it's still a type of clothing like stockings, no matter how you think about it, it may be used for other purposes.] ใ€‘

[For example, wipe your saliva.] ใ€‘

"Leave you alone, I'm going to class. โ€

"You shouldn't be too casual when you're home by yourself. โ€

After Lin Dingdong hinted, he put on a big sun hat for himself, changed into sneakers, and then went out.

Today she is going to practice, and since she found that little spiritual seed, her piano skills are very different from before.

Now Lin Jingdong has become addicted to playing the piano.

Professor Huang even changed a professor-level teacher for her, and today is the day of apprenticeship.

"Be careful on the road. โ€

Lin Zhenshen waved his hand to say goodbye.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep, and he lay down all morning.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang that I opened my eyes in a daze.

Lin Zhenshen opened the door and looked, huh, Emily?

"How did you find here? I don't remember giving you the address of my house. โ€

"I asked an uncle from a distant family to check it out. โ€

Emily's understatement suddenly made Lin Zhenshen feel uncomfortable in an instant.

[Who??How to check?Where to check?How much energy is this!?]

[Spend this effort just to find yourself, the one who comes is not good!]

"Come in and sit, what do you want to drink?"

Lin Zhenshen welcomed Emily to the living room and sat down, then turned up the refrigerator and said, "There is tea at home, but I'm afraid that you are in a foreign country all the year round and you can't get used to drinking it, so why don't you drink some happy fat house water?"

"Happy Fat House Water?"

"It's Coke. โ€

"Forget it, let's drink tea, the elders in the family often have three cups of tea after dinner, and I am used to drinking tea. โ€

"That's fine. โ€

Lin Zhenshen turned off the refrigerator and fiddled with the tea set with a pot of boiling water.

To be honest, Emily was sitting next to her, and he was really uncomfortable.

Since he was a child, he rarely got along alone with girls other than Lin Dingdong, let alone a good-looking girl like Emily.

Dragon rhyme?

That kind of bean sprouts has never been his aesthetic preference, if it weren't for an oolong confession incident, he wouldn't have thought about that aspect, and finally chose to take the initiative to fall into the clutches of the fallen king.

"Lin, are you nervous?"

Emily smiled and said, "Why, with your talent, even if you look average, there should be no shortage of women around you, right?"

Lin Zhenshen only felt a toothache, if he was really talented before he became the protagonist, he would have floated up a long time ago.

Changing girlfriends is the same as changing clothes, not to mention one a year, three kindergartens, six primary schools, six junior high schools, not to mention the singleness of the mother and fetus.

"I know if you don't say it, because you haven't shown your talent at all. Emily took out a piece of paper from her small backpack and placed it on the table.

Lin Zhenshen picked it up and looked at it, his hairs stood up, and it briefly introduced his experience from childhood to adulthood, which can be summed up in two words, that is, ordinary.

Is this riding a night thing to do?

Lin Zhenshen said helplessly: "You have tried your best to come directly to the door, shouldn't you still be determined to pull me to the UK?"

Emily held up two fingers and smiled, "You only rejected me once, the ancients said that there are only three things, and I still have two more chances." โ€

"I refuse, I refuse, I refuse. โ€

Lin Zhenshen: "Say the important thing three times, and the extra rejection will be given to you by me, well, after three times, you don't have to worry about me." I would go abroad, but not now, and not for the sake of studying. โ€

Emily: "...... Lin, you are so stubborn! But maybe that's why you have such a talent, every genius is unique. โ€

[You're quite good at filling in the gaps for me!]

"Lin, you call me Song Xianxian, Emily is just my name in the music industry, not a name, my real friends will call me by my name. โ€

As soon as Emily said this, Lin Zhenshen immediately knew that it was a little difficult to be this guy's friend, and it just so happened that he was most afraid of trouble: "I know Emily." โ€

"Song Xianxian. โ€

"Okay Emily. โ€

Song Xianxian's expression became dangerous, and he said in a deep voice: "Song Xianxian!"

Lin Zhenshen: "......"

"Tsk, Song... Envy. โ€

"Well, it's okay, since we're friends now, you'll definitely help with your friend's request, right?"

Lin Zhenshen was almost in person.

"If you say anything, I will never agree to excuse me. โ€

"Lin, you're really joking. โ€

Song Xianxian took out a rubber band from her bag and tied her long loose blonde hair into a dangerous hairstyle. (Rubber bands are tied at the ends of the hair and then draped in front of the collarbone, how dangerous this hairstyle is, veteran drivers understand!)

"It's not a big deal, I just wanted to invite you to my band. โ€

"What if I don't say yes?"

Song Xianxian asked with a bull's head on the horse's mouth, "Am I good-looking?"

Lin Zhenshen nodded, Song Xian envied this delicate appearance, and couldn't say that it was not good-looking with a conscience.

"I'm a principled person, and I won't promise you something you can't do just because you're good-looking. โ€

"I have my own plans for the future, music is just a side hustle, no, music is not even a side hustle for me. โ€

If Lin Zhenshen hadn't been trying to help Lin Dingdang get angry, he wouldn't have spent a huge amount of money to slap the female teacher in the face of Shenyi.

Is he idle?

"I'm so good-looking, and you're a young and vigorous adolescent, you asked me to come to your house because of talking about music, but halfway through, I framed you with bad intentions, you should be able to succeed, right?"

Lin Zhenshen: "???"

The balls are falling!

"This is my house! You're going to sue me for misdeeds at my house?"

Lin Zhenshen laughed angrily, what is this, could it be that this girl learned this kind of unreliable trick in a foreign country!?

Song Xianxian blinked his eyes and said, "The distant uncle I just talked about, he is the leader of the provincial public security. โ€

โ€œ......โ€

Lin Zhenshen instantly showed a flattering smile, handed the tea to Miss Song, and said: "Your family has this relationship with the sky, just send someone to arrest me, why do you come to the door directly, how ...... It's dangerous!!"

Song Xianxian's smug smile instantly froze on his face, and before he could react, he was directly thrown down on the sofa by Lin Zhenshen.

Lin Zhenshen straddled and pressed on Song Xianxian's stomach, smiled, and said: "If you want to pour dirty water on me, I can't resist, but what, I'm not so easy to admit defeat, you have also seen my experience since I was a child, I am a person who has been a gangster, I will not suffer in vain!"

"Since you are willing to use yourself as bait, then I will eat you in one bite and let you use this bait to beat you with chickens and eggs. โ€

Song Xianxian didn't struggle, nor did he shout, his face was calm, and he even laughed, and asked, "I'll give you food, will you be obedient in the future?"

Lin Zhenshen: "???"

This is not the normal behavior of a normal woman when she is threatened, is it?

"How do you say obedient?"

"Obedient, don't eat first, I'll give you a chance, let's be boyfriend and girlfriend first, see each other everywhere, I can promise you, even if we are not suitable in the end, you can get a large amount of youth loss fees. โ€

The corners of Lin Zhenshen's mouth twitched, what kind of brain circuit is this?

"How do you say disobedience?"

"Even if you do it, I will never resist, but this is the first time, you better be gentle. Of course, whether it hurts or not, I guarantee that you will end badly. โ€

"Hmm... I've always wanted a slave since I was a child, and this quota will be given to you if you want. โ€

Song Xianxian licked her lips, as if she was suppressing her excited laughter, her extremely reddened and sick expression revealed an evil aura, and said with pity: "The slave offends the master, cut off your two legs first, well, this third leg will be kept first, hang a chain around your neck, you stab me a few times today, and I will use a knife to stab you back in the future!"

"Shhh

Lin Zhenshen can do anything other than gasp, can he really go up with hard steel?

He couldn't hear whether Song Xianxian was bluffing or serious.

But at this moment, Song Xianxian's feeling to Lin Zhenshen is indeed extremely ominous!

The creeps are all terrified!!

Song Xianxian stretched out his hand, pressed it on Lin Zhenshen's lower abdomen, and joked with a smile: "Yo, there are still abdominal muscles." Although you don't look like me, you have all the talent, and you are not bad in height. โ€

[Made, I've met a hard stubble!]

Does Lin Zhenshen dare to go up?

The answer is that he doesn't dare, and it is a sure thing to fall into Song Xianxian's hands afterwards, with the energy shown by Song Xianxian, making him a flat-headed little common man is a matter of moving his fingers.

"Eh, little slave, why did your third leg go limp?" Song Xianxian smiled.

Lin Zhenshen got up as if nothing had happened, sat on another sofa, made tea, and handed tea to Miss Song.

"Aren't you just asking me for help, let's discuss. โ€

[As long as I shrink fast enough, no one will be able to cut off my head.] ใ€‘

"Cut. โ€

Song Xianxian sat up straight, took out another piece of paper from his backpack, and handed it to Lin Zhenshen.

Lin Zhenshen took it and took a look, and found that it was a paper contract, and after taking a closer look at the regulations inside, his facial features were suddenly crowded together, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

He waved the contract and scolded: "Song Xianxian, what do you mean by this, is Song Papi called? What is an employment relationship? What is the copyright of the songs created during the period owned by the band? What is the net profit sharing model?"

"You and I are legally illiterate, you use the songs I created to sing, operate, and publicize the costs or benefits generated, if there is money to be made, you will give me a little, if you don't make money but lose money, not only does Lao Tzu not have a penny, but also has to lose your money?"

[Why do you have everyone!]

[You're not afraid that I'll go back and make a five-five strike!!]

Lin Zhen wanted to lift the table in a deep rage โ”ดโ”ด(โ•ฐ(โ€ตโ–กโ€ฒ)โ•ฏ(โ”ดโ”ด

"Oops, I took the wrong one. โ€

Song Xianxian smiled and took out another contract and handed it over.

Lin Zhenshen took a look at it, this time it was a normal contract, although it was also an employment relationship, but the amount of a hiring fee was clarified, the copyright of the songs created separately during the period belonged to the creator, and the co-creation belonged to the band, and the employer did not need to bear the follow-up responsibility.

Lin Zhenshen looked up and down two or three times, and then proposed to fill in a one, and the number of hires should not exceed three times a year.

This new regulation is very important, the ghost knows how rich Song Xianxian is, in case he smashes him hard, he can only stay abroad every year, who will he cry to.

Why Lin Zhenshen understands the law is because there is a Lin Dingdang at home who is studying the loopholes in the law, and he has to be forced to study and study.

Song Xianxian stretched out his two palms, meaning to raise it to ten times.

Lin Zhenshen instantly gasped, and sure enough, this guy was very insidious.

Narrowly missed.

Eventually, after discussion, the number of hires was set at five times a year, and the two parties signed a contract, and the matter came to an end.

"Why are you trying to calculate me like this?"

"To be famous. โ€

Lin Zhen was stunned and said: "If you want to be famous, just spend money to smash it, otherwise you can find the back door through the relationship, your family is rich and powerful, what's so difficult about being famous?"

"I want fame not just in one place, but in the whole world, just like Michael Jackson!"

Song Xianxian said seriously: "I want to be the top big star! And you, now is the best pedal I can find." โ€

Pedal?

Lin Zhenshen's face was speechless, dare to love is just a temporary supply?

Hearing Song Xianxian say this, he was relieved.

Good men are afraid of women, what he is most afraid of is that Song Xianxian will be entangled by him when he dies and is sick, and the temporary supplies are so good that they will be thrown away when they are used up.

After Song Xianxian showed her great dream, she had no interest in chatting, stood up, and was about to leave.

"No, a gift for you. โ€

Before leaving, Song Xianxian put something like a mobile phone on the table.

What is it?

Lin Zhenshen waited until Song Xianxian closed the door and left, picked up the thing and took a look, and then accidentally pressed a button on it, and suddenly, a thunderbolt appeared on the two sharp corners of this thing.

Lin Zhenshen was taken aback!

it!

Legendary stun guns!

This TM is prepared!