Chapter 10: Mutations
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"You didn't have to lose money that time, that's because the big boss of the store specially greeted the manager and opened up to you alone," the bartender glanced at him and smiled, "Seriously, the manager doesn't understand, and he also discussed with us, thinking that you are the little master who came to experience life, so you have this treatment." β
He Sibai's face was expressionless: "." β
"yes, I've seen it these days. How can a young master work so neatly. The bartender nodded, the sourness had disappeared for some time, and he only sighed, "Then you are so lucky, and someone takes special care of you." β
He Sibai didn't speak, but he already knew in his heart who the person who cared for him was.
The pointing is too obvious.
Shen Qingzhao's bright face flashed in front of his eyes again, as well as the eyebrows and eyes that would inadvertently reveal a playful smile.
The bartender looked at the gentleness that flashed on He Sibai's usually cold face, and couldn't help but sigh in surprise: "Do you know who the person who helped you is?" I guess - is it a rich woman? β
He Sibai did not speak.
The bartender waved his arms and looked more excited than the person in question: "Tell you - don't pretend!" You can't stop laughing all over your face! β
After hearing this, He Sibai was stunned for a moment: "I laughed? β
The bartender nodded in agreement.
The boy pursed his lips when he heard this. He turned around and swept away a shared bike and looked down at the screen of his phone.
The crow-like eyelashes hid all the emotion in his eyes.
The bartender didn't notice the change in He Sibai's mood, and was completely immersed in pride, he inadvertently became a married old man.
Relying on the identity of "Yue Lao", he boldly took a few steps closer to He Sibai, and asked with a smile: "Hey, what does that woman look like?" β
He Sibai took a long step and stepped onto the bicycle.
"Hey, I'm not done yet, don't run!" The bartender held down the handlebars and refused to give up.
He Sibai finally raised his eyes and looked at the bartender: "...... Want to know what she looks like? β
"Ah......" The bartender unconsciously straightened his back.
Then I heard He Sibai sneer, and his tone was gloomy for a moment: "It's your business." β
Then when the bartender was stunned, the boy scratched the ground on tiptoe, and the bicycle flew out far away in an instant like a nimble swimming fish.
The bartender was forced to look at the bicycle and couldn't help but curse: "Grass, I won't rob his wife with him." As for it. β
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After He Sibai went back to bed, he didn't go back to the bedroom directly. He leaned against the wall of the corridor and called Shen Qingzhao.
He wanted to thank Shen Qingzhao personally and thank her for her help and care.
In addition to a sincere thank you, what else should he say to Shen Qingzhao, he didn't know himself.
This confusion may be because this is the first time that someone has been so kind to him.
He Sibai opened the address book, swiped down a few times, found Shen Qingzhao's number, and then dialed it.
He put his phone back in his pocket and hung a single earphone on his right ear.
The black cable hung down and dangled in the air.
He looked up at the filthy lamp, and in the noisy background of the hallway, he could clearly capture the long, straight sound in the headphones.
The face is surprisingly patient.
But until the call was hung up, no one answered.
He Sibai lowered his eyes, and there was no surprise on his face.
Before the call, he had already imagined the possibilities.
He pressed the lock screen lightly, turned and pushed open the door to his dorm room.
Just moments later, the phone in his pocket vibrated again.
He Sibai maintained the posture of pushing the door with one hand, took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
On the gray screen, the name of the contact is written in clear white font -
Shen Qingzhao.
He Sibai picked it up: "Hey? β
"Hey, Mr. Shen is filming now, a little busy, do you have anything urgent, I will help you tell Mr. Shen?"
It was not Shen Qingzhao, it was a young female voice, speaking quickly and urgently, and her tone was flustered.
It should be the staff on the set.
He Sibai frowned and replied, "It's nothing important." Since she's busy, I'll wait until she's off work and I'll call her. β
"Okay, okay, that-" Before the girl could finish her sentence, there was a sudden loud noise from her earpiece.
Mixed with screams from someone who doesn't know who came from.
He Sibai felt like his temples had been forcefully opened by an electric drill.
My head is tight.
In the chaos, he heard someone shouting: "Teacher Shen has fallen into the waterβwhat about people!" Come and help! β
He Sibai keenly sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously asked, "What happened at the scene?" β
The girl didn't answer. This was followed by the sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps.
In the uproar, no one answered him.
He Sibai frowned unconsciously, and his tone became cold: "Are you still there?" Speak. β
The phone seemed to have fallen to the ground with a crisp sound.
The girl who left in a hurry, coupled with the screams at the scene, and the sound of "Teacher Shen......
It seemed to remind him that something dangerous about Shen Qingzhao had happened over there.
The phone hung up automatically in a cold, mechanical busy tone.
He Sibai clenched the phone tightly, and his eyebrows gradually fell.
Until it was cold and gloomy, and it was pitch black.