"You're thinking about how to kill me, aren't you? Don't worry, I'm not going to be so stupid. ”

Weng Tingjun muttered to himself, this can be said, three times the liquidated damages are not a few, and you don't even raise your eyelids.

"Are you kidding, I've been in Korea all the time, how could I tie up T-ara? And since you know that I am Weng Tingjun, you should know that I am a lost dog now, right? Weng Tingjun was a little self-deprecating.

It should not be difficult to recognize him as Weng Tingjun as long as he is from Mingzhu, not to mention that he is an exchange student from Mingzhu University who came to Seoul.

What terrified Weng Tingjun was, how did he know that he was behind the kidnapping of T-ara?

"Huh! I'm not a fool like You Feiran. ”

Oh?

Pearl University? Zhou Shuchen?

Weng Tingjun vaguely knew something, but it was very unfamiliar.

"I know you're Tiaoen, I know you're out of the country."

Weng Tingjun didn't care, what he said was the truth, if a person doesn't dare to face his present, then what qualifications does he have to look into the future?

"First, the kidnapping of T-ara is big news, and that's what Koreans talk about the most these days. The identity of the kidnappers is unknown to the outside, but it is impossible for Mingzhu not to know those bastards, who are You Feiran's subordinates. When you returned to China a few days ago, the golden cicada came out of its shell and played You Feiran, and it became an after-dinner conversation in Mingzhu. ”

"Second, you need to escape You Feiran's pursuit, and the best thing to do at the moment is to make a big noise, create chaos and then take the opportunity to slip away. You don't have this capital in Huaxia, so you can only go abroad, T-ara is making a big fuss, and there is also your 'stunning appearance' in the newspaper, and I will not forget your face. ”

"Third, you're able to sit here right now."

"Also, to be honest, your strategy and acting skills are really not very good!" However, there is one thing that Zhou Shuchen did not say, the whole plan was completed seamlessly, it was Weng Tingjun who used You Feiran's empty eyes and arrogant and ruthless methods, these details were enough to make Zhou Shuchen look the other way, Weng Tingjun was by no means as simple as it seemed.

If Zhou Shuchen knew that in fact, this plan was prepared in a hurry, and it was not even formed in less than an hour, it is estimated that Zhou Shuchen would be even more frightened than Weng Tingjun at this time.

Zhou Shuchen was also very curious, curious about what happened to Weng Tingjun and T-ara after that, You Feiran underestimated Weng Tingjun, he also underestimated Weng Tingjun, what did Weng Tingjun want to do?

If he was Ong Ting-kyun, he wouldn't stay in Asia, so why would Ong Ting-kyun stay in South Korea? What is he planning?

Weng Tingjun was completely stunned, Zhou Shuchen analyzed it well, he did think so at the beginning, but the ultimate purpose was for the sake of the girl group T-ara.

"You don't have to be afraid, if I want to harm you, I will leave directly, and then sell the news to You Feiran for a lot of money, and you have no chance of escaping at all."

Weng Tingjun's breathing was a little heavy, "Hehe, you sell the news to him, are you sure you can get that money?" ”

Zhou Shuchen couldn't deny a smile.

"Did you analyze this qiē when you recognized me?"

Zhou Shuchen nodded, "Yes." ”

Weng Tingjun suppressed his horror and suddenly sat up straight, "I think we should talk." ”

Zhou Shuchen sneered, turned around and prepared to go back to the room to pack his things, "I don't think there's anything to talk about with you, the down-and-out rich second generation." ”

Weng Tingjun smiled, "I don't rule out the possibility that you will be afraid of You Feiran's murder, I think you can still talk to me so calmly, obviously there must be some intentions, let's say, what is your purpose?" ”

Zhou Shuchen paused, and turned his back to Weng Tingjun and couldn't see any expression.

"I want to see how a lost dog can complete his revenge? Is this a good reason? ”

"You're not afraid I'll kill you?"

"Before you kill me, I think I'll kill you first."

Weng Tingjun looked at his thin arms and legs, and was secretly annoyed.

"Don't worry, I'll move out immediately, you're still the rich second generation who eats and waits for death in South Korea, at least you'll be safe for the next while. Of course, don't try to keep me or let me follow you, you have to know that you don't have anything worth my hands on right now. ”

Being looked down upon so grandly and ignored by such a red fruit, Weng Tingjun's eyes were full of anger.

"If you move out, you'll have to pay me ten times the penalty."

"I don't plan to move ...... either"

“……”

Weng Tingjun had the urge to let Luo Yuhao buy some poison to poison Zhou Shuchen, but what did Zhou Shuchen mean by that?

At least I'll be safe for the next while.

For the first time, such a strong desire popped up in Weng Tingjun's mind.

He's going to bend this glasses man, oh no, and leave it for him......

Zhou Shudao, Pearl University, poet, why don't you leave some useful news? Sub-Olympic ......

To be honest, Weng Tingjun still admires Zhou Shuchen very much.

From the first glance at him, he was able to completely analyze the whole thing, this man was obviously a genius!

couldn't stay, Weng Tingjun had no choice but to kill him, otherwise there would definitely be endless troubles.

……

On July 30, Kim Kwang-so did not announce the news of the termination of Liu Huaying, and the expected exclusion theory did not appear, and Weng Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

What makes Weng Tingjun even happier is that Luo Yuhao, this kid, is also a talent.

With his identity as a reporter, he has attracted a lot of female trainees who can't make their debut but have good quality, and during this time, their studio has also been established.

Named 'Poet's Studio', there is a good seedling among them, and after three days of live broadcast, the backstage exceeded more than 3 million won, and Weng Tingjun saw a glimmer of hope.

These days, he has been secretly observing Zhou Shuchen, this wise and demonic man with glasses lives in an orderly manner, attending classes during the day and occasionally LOL at night, otherwise he reads books and exercises, and his tendons make Weng Tingjun ashamed of himself.

Weng Tingjun vaguely offered to show favor several times, this kid ignored it directly, Weng Tingjun almost chopped him with a kitchen knife, well, he is not Zhou Shuchen's opponent.

"Big brother, I learned a fact, Huaxia netizens are dozens or hundreds of times more than South Korea, and several live broadcast platforms are also developing well, and there are many local tyrants, why don't you set up a studio in Huaxia?" Luo Yuhao has also been in the limelight recently, and he has become more active and enthusiastic.

Weng Tingjun wanted to speak and stopped, damn, if you can go back, you still need to say it?

"When the time comes, you continue to work hard to find good seedlings, and it is best to find a few retired competitive players, and this piece of profit is also a lot."

Zhou Shuchen raised his head and said lightly: "If you invite a few idols to live broadcast, presumably your poet's studio will be more famous." ”

Weng Tingjun and Luo Yuhao looked at this man with glasses who cherished words like gold, "How can I please?" ”

If you pay for it, Weng Tingjun will really hurt.

Maybe it's because he eats people and has a short mouth, and Zhou Shuchen, who has always been taciturn, changed his previous indifferent painting style today, "No matter how many failures in your studio fail, you should have a few friends, right?" ”

Needless to say, Zhou Shuchen didn't need to say it, and Weng Tingjun also understood.

That's right!

Damn, waste utilization, uh......

"I'm still going to build yì for you to return to China for development, the Korean anchor industry has basically matured, and there is only GY in China, I think you can see the advantages." Zhou Shuchen wiped his mouth, picked up chopsticks and bowls and went directly to the kitchen.

The corners of Weng Tingjun's mouth twitched, "Yu Hao, this kid is my distant relative, and he has been this character since he was a child, don't worry about it." ”

"Oooh."

"You give me the car, and I'll go for a ride at night."

And at this moment, his eyelids were jumping, and he was upset and distracted, and if he stayed with Zhou Shuchen any longer, Weng Tingjun really wanted to die.