Chapter 16 Secretly Photographed and Planted

It was just when Jiang Chen looked over.

The man in the cap was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, fiddled with the camera, and then held the camera to take a few pictures elsewhere, and continued to fiddle with his head.

Jiang Chen smiled, ignored it, walked into the restaurant, and saw Qiao Qiao sitting by the window on the street at a glance.

After all, such a big beauty, no matter where she goes, will become a beautiful landscape, and you can't pay attention to it.

"What is the matter with you asking me to come?" Jiang Chen walked over.

"Jiang Chen, you're finally here."

With a smile on her face, Qiao Qiao beckoned Jiang Chen to sit down, and pushed the menu in front of Jiang Chen: "Just order whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you." ”

Jiang Chen ordered a cup of coffee at random, and let Qiao Qiao order the rest.

After Qiao Qiao finished ordering, his big light blue eyes flashed, staring directly at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was drinking coffee, and he couldn't stand being stared at by Qiao Qiao, so he asked, "You asked me to come just to see me?" ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Qiao Qiao smiled, held his chin with his right hand, and said, "I just want to take a few more glances at the treasure boy, can't you?" ”

Treasure Boy?

Jiang Chen smashed his mouth, the word boy seems to be very inappropriate for him.

After a pause, Jojo said, "Your play of 'To Alice' last night was really amazing, and you know that even my mentor at Berklee College of Music can't play the piano as good as yours." ”

Comparing myself with my own mentor, I am ashamed of myself, which is already a high evaluation.

"It's just a hobby."

Jiang Chen put down the coffee with a smile, took out the lighter, looked around, and put it aside.

"Oh my God, just a hobby can reach that level?"

Qiao Qiao looked at Jiang Chen in astonishment: "Since you have such a hobby, why don't you choose to make your life better?" ”

"You mean, quit your job as a food delivery and become a piano teacher?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, Qiao Qiao's thoughts, how could he not guess it.

What he didn't expect was that Qiao Qiao raised his jade fingers and shook it: "No! I think you should have a wider space, I can be your agent, help you become a pianist, and send you into the world music palace. ”

"You can't question my ability, I'm a Berklee College of Music major, my ability and my connections will prove in the future, and now my words are not boasting to you."

Jiang Chen was helpless when he heard it, he would not doubt Qiao Qiao, whether it was her ability or connections.

But for him, there really is no difference between being sent to the temple of music and being sent to the grave.

Moreover, Jiang Chen is really not here.

The piano was only studied by chance in his long years.

After living for so many years, he has enjoyed everything he should enjoy, and the so-called glory and attention of all eyes are just a passing moment for him.

On the contrary, it is to enjoy the life of a living person, a normal person, passing on the ancestry, and the happiness of husband and wife, which is what he wants to pursue now.

Seeing Jiang Chen's silence, Qiao Qiao frowned slightly: "Are you doubting my words?" ”

Jiang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "You are Qing'er's best friend, I never doubted you, but I really already have a job." ”

This is already a refusal.

But Qiaoqiao's brows furrowed even deeper: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, how can you be willing to deliver takeaways?" Your level of skill should be in the Vienna Konzerthaus, enjoying applause and honor from everyone. ”

"I'm sorry, I really like this job." Jiang Chen got up and prepared to leave, "Delivering food and playing the piano are no different in my eyes. ”

"Jiang Chen! Qing'er told me everything about you and Qing'er. ”

Qiao Qiao was suddenly anxious, and her fair and pretty face turned angry: "Are you really willing to let Qing'er follow you and be poked in the backbone for the rest of your life?" Qing'er has endured so much for you, don't you want to change at all? ”

Jiang Chen's brows were furrowed, and his expression was a little complicated.

After a while, he rubbed his nose and smiled, "I'm already changing." ”

With that, he turned to leave.

Whether it is Mu Qing'er or Qiao Qiao, his past really can't be mentioned, at least not for the time being.

"Bastard! Rubbish! Litter! I'm! ”

Bang!

Qiao Qiao slapped the table angrily, and with her literacy, she slapped the table angrily, obviously angry to the extreme.

Seeing Jiang Chen leave, her silver teeth clenched, even if her best friend agreed to get married and wanted to make a career on her own, she shouldn't have found such an unmotivated wreck, right?

The so-called change is from a family cook to a delivery man?

Is this a change for Qing'er?

It is clear that Qing'er will be more embarrassed in the eyes of outsiders, and she will not be able to get off the stage.

For Mu Qing'er is not worth it, Qiao Qiao suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely: "No, I can't let Qing'er continue to be ridiculed and ridiculed, I, Qiao Qiao, swear, will definitely let Jiang Chen, this wretched waste wood, change for Qing'er!" ”

The relationship between her and Mu Qing'er originated when she was a child, and they have been like sisters for more than 20 years.

Get out of the restaurant.

Jiang Chen did not stop the car and left, but turned the corner and walked into the alley next to him.

The alley leads to the back kitchen of the restaurant, and it is rare for people to enter during normal times.

But at this time, Jiang Chen came in.

In front of him, there was another person.

"Is it fun to shoot?" Jiang Chen lit a cigarette, put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and looked at the man in the cap in front of him playfully.

The man in the cap was a little panicked, and pretended to be calm and said, "What did you say?" I don't understand. ”

"Photos." Jiang Chen exhaled a puff of smoke, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile: "When I entered the restaurant just now, I didn't take you seriously, but when I sat face to face with that girl, you secretly took pictures next to you, thinking I was blind and couldn't see?" ”

The man in the cap suddenly panicked and looked at Jiang Chen in amazement.

When Jiang Chen entered the restaurant just now, he just glanced at him and didn't pay much attention to him at all.

In recent years, there have been a lot of Internet celebrities taking pictures on the street, and it is no surprise that some people are holding cameras to take pictures.

When he took pictures, he thought that he had hidden it well enough, how could he still be seen?

"I don't know what photo you're talking about, you let me go, or I'll call the police." The man in the cap gritted his teeth and threatened.

Jiang Chen was silent, and stepped forward: "I'll take a look at your camera." ”

Scold!

A cold light flashed, and the man in the cap took out a dagger and waved it twice in the air: "Don't come here, tell you the truth, Lao Tzu is here to secretly shoot you, if you don't let Lao Tzu go today, Lao Tzu will give you a white knife in and a red knife out." ”

"Poof!"

Jiang Chen laughed and squinted his eyes: "You have flashed your knives, is it me who should call the police?" ”

"Huh! It's good to admit it, everyone is out to mix, Lao Tzu is just helping and asking for money. The man in the cap said in a fierce voice.

Jiang Chen's laughter stopped abruptly, and he squinted at the man in the cap: "Just look at the photo, are you making too much of a fuss?" ”

"you, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"

Sou!

The man in the cap waved his dagger and stabbed directly at Jiang Chen.

"There are some people you can't provoke." Jiang Chen's face was covered with frost in an instant, and when he saw Sen Han's dagger stabbing at him, he took one step at a time.

Bang!

When the long ......

The dagger fell to the ground.

The man in the cap was directly pressed down on his face by Jiang Chen and pressed against the wall.

"Let go, let go of me, I, I'm the person of the king of the people, not the existence that you can provoke."

The man in the cap struggled, but the big hand that pressed on his face did not move at all, and he couldn't break free at all.

"King Zengren?" Jiang Chen smashed his mouth, and suddenly why did this guy dare to disagree, so he directly pulled out the knife.

In Jiangbei, ordinary people may not know a certain rich man, but no one knows Zeng Renwang.

Under the ground of Jiangbei, Zeng Renwang is the first person who deserves to be called.

Even a third-rate wealthy family like the Mu family and the Zhang family is not worth mentioning in front of King Zengren.

However, this is only for the average person.

For Jiang Chen, what kind of bird is King Zengren?

He snatched the camera from the cap man's hand, and when he looked at the photos inside, his eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light.

The photos are full of photos of him and Jojo.

And because of the angle, each one's demeanor has become extremely intimate, as if he is in love with men and women.

Such a photo is clearly framed.

"Who told you to do this?" Jiang Chen's voice suddenly became cold.

Today he met with Qiao Qiao, although Mu Qinger knew about it, but if the photo fell into the hands of his mother-in-law and father-in-law, it would definitely become the strongest blow to force him and Mu Qinger to divorce.

The yellow mud fell into the crotch of his pants, not, but also.

"Delusional!" The man in the cap yelled stubbornly.

Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully, and the five fingers of his right hand slowly exerted force, and suddenly the facial features of the man in the cap were distorted, making a "squeak" sound.

Under the great force, the man in the cap felt that his facial bones were about to break, and he grinned in pain and gasped.

However, Jiang Chen's five fingers showed no signs of stopping.

This made the man in the cap panic to the extreme, and said bitterly: "Zhang, Zhang Heng!" ”

Syllable!

The camera in Jiang Chen's hand burst in response.

Meanwhile.

In a villa, Zhang Heng crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the chair, and shook slightly.

With a smug smile on his face, his fingers gently swiped the phone screen: "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, why do you compare with me?" I've had people stare at you since you left the house, but I didn't expect to be caught by me so soon, so what if you found one? You think I'm going to send just one paparazzi to secretly film you? ”

"With these photos, you can't leave this marriage."