Chapter 13 The Big Blueprint

Hotel window.

Under the bright sun, Chen Wen is slender and slender.

He was silent for a long time.

And then.....

Sighed deeply.

A penny is hard to beat a hero.

Before opening a hotel, I had never worried about money.

never expected that one day he would become a mortal running for money.

At this moment, Chen Wen's eyes were full of confusion and vicissitudes.

Is this the reality?

Although compromised for the time being.

Can.....

I just felt a little uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, I took out my mobile phone and made a call.

Soon, the phone was connected.

Chen Wen said calmly: "Jin Enjun, your uncle!" ”

After saying that, he quickly hung up the phone.

"Whew!"

He let out a long sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Sure enough, when I was uncomfortable, I called Kim Eun-joon, and I was immediately much more comfortable.

Worthy of being my good brother.

The other side.

Kim Eun-jun, who had just gotten up, looked at the phone hanging up with sleepy eyes, looking confused.

Make a phone call in the morning, just to scold me?

Neurotic!

Wait a minute!

He frowned suddenly.

Don't.....

Was it discovered that he was secretly selling this guy's signature photo?

You know, although Chen Wen has been in South Korea for nearly three years.

The deeds that can be done in the past have accumulated a lot of fans in the field of piano.

Some literary boys and girls regard it as an idol.

However, Chen Wen suddenly stopped mixing in the circle of the United States.

He Kim Eun-jun is also famous in this circle because of Chen Wen's friends.

In addition, because of the company's business, it always goes back and forth between the two places.

Coming and going.....

Here's your chance.

Chen Wen's autographed photo earned him a lot of pocket money.

As for the photos......

Of course, he found someone to print it himself.

Signature.....

Chen Wen's handwriting is so ugly, how can it be sold?

So.....

Ahem!

Thinking about it, Kim Eun-jun suddenly felt a little weak.

After all, Chen Wen didn't know anything about this income.

Kim Eun-joon thought about it and called the phone back.

"Why don't you scold me again?"

Chen Wen: "??? ”

What are you scolding for no reason?

Neurotic!

After hanging up.

Chen Wen was speechless.

This guy can't be an awakened constitution of some kind of letter, right?

If you have the chance, be sure to remind Imena to pay attention.

Of course, such a thought only flashed in Chen Wen's mind.

Immediately after that, all the attention was on the computer in front of him.

I saw rows of labels appear on the screen.

The mouse wheel slides.

At the bottom, there is a row of bold and enlarged announcements.

【Taeyeon Black Powder Chat Room】

Then, after clicking on it, a clear message emerged.

[Friend, don't you like Taeyeon? 】

[Do you no longer want to see her on the stage? 】

[Dear, if you don't like Taeyeon, we're good friends!] 】

【......】

Similar posts abound.

Chen Wen searched hard, and after ten minutes, he finally found the contact information of this chat room in the corner of the website interface.

[Do you want to come to give Taeyeon a bad review and earn some extra money part-time?] Then come and get in touch: 8 *******! 】

Finding here, Chen Wen looked at the number at the end, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

That's right.

That's his plan.

One... Hit the blueprint!

Think about it.

Or as a black fan, the success rate of hitting my wife will be higher.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

Chen Wen felt that his conditions were perfect for Taeyeon's black fan.

After all, it's a husband who gets along day and night.

He knows Taeyeon too much better than anyone else.

Others are at most heart-piercing.

And Chen Wen .....

He was convinced that he could kill with a single hit.

"Strive to blow my wife to the point that I don't want to step into the entertainment industry again!"

Chen Wen muttered, his eyes becoming more and more determined.

Subsequently.

resolutely clicked on this contact information.

Wife.

I'm sorry!

A minute later....

Hey?

Chen Wen looked at the interface of adding friends on the computer, full of doubts.

Why is it displayed that the staff is full, and let me add other INS contact information?

However, such doubts only stayed in Chen Wen's mind for less than a second, and then completely dissipated.

Maybe.....

Is it really full of friends?

After all, judging from the webpage I just found, the number of black fans of my wife... That's a lot!

Soon, Chen Wen added new contact information.

My friend added it at once.

Chen Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.

And then.....

looked at the number named Fei Fei, and the chat box message that popped up, with a confused face.

[Do you want to make money from home?] 】

[Do you want to use your free time to subsidize your family? 】

[If you want, please click on the link below... http/www.***】

β€œοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸβ€

Chen Wen subconsciously clicked on the link.

And then.....

is a big payment interface.

[Dear, in order to ensure the suspicion of malicious swiping, you need to pay a guarantee fee first......]

Chen Wen: "......"

The first time I heard that if you want to make money, you have to pay first.

Chen Wen was speechless.

However, the hand... but subconsciously paid the money.

No way.

The hotel's finances are simply too dwarfed.

It's great to be able to make some extra money in your free time.

Thinking of this, Chen Wen smiled slightly.

Not only has he completely forgotten about being a black fan or something.

is even more proud of his wit.

If it weren't for a sudden flash of inspiration, I'm afraid I would have missed out on this good way to make money.

Think, with the jump of the web page.

Chen Wen looked at the hierarchical tasks on the web page, and his eyes became more and more dazed.

So.....

Do you want to continue to pay?

Three minutes later, Chen Wen understood, and he always felt that something was wrong, but then he was ignored.

"Try the cheapest one first, you won't lose too much anyway."

After Chen Wen paid the money, he clicked in.

At the same time.

All the friends on the INS of Chen Wen's bound mobile phone number received a message.

[Welcome to Red Sun Casino, Sexy Idols, Online Dealing.....]

β€œ......”

"Brother-in-law was stolen?"

Yuna looked at the message prompt on her phone and said in surprise.

"Looks like it should be."

On the side, Taeyeon looked at the message on her phone with a strange expression.

After all, anyone walking in the mall suddenly received a casino advertisement from her husband......

Particularly.....

When the spokesperson above was still a member Cui Xiuying, there was no way to remain calm.

......

"Ernie, in a few days' dream concert, I heard that many artists will go, do you want to go and see it, and relax?"

"You want to go, right?"

Taeyeon looked strange and said, "I remember that every year is the finale, after so many years, you haven't sung enough?" ”

"No!"

Yuna couldn't help but laugh and said, "I mean, go over and see it as a spectator." ”

said, excitedly: "You don't know, there have been a lot of beautiful children recently, and they are working the stage or everything." ”

"Really?"

Taeyeon smiled and said, "Then let's talk about it then." ”

"Okay."

Yuna nodded.

The two walked side by side.

Suddenly, Yun'er seemed to think of something, and asked curiously: "By the way, Ernie, don't you need to be reminded of your brother-in-law's news?" ”

"This kind of thing can be fooled?"

Taeyeon glanced at it and said, "In your eyes, how low is Chen Wen's IQ?" ”

"Okay then." Yuna nodded.

Look at this rough interface.

She also feels that no one with a normal level of IQ will be fooled.

However, what no one could have imagined was......

"Why did Chen Wen send me a message?"

Kim Eun-jun was stunned when he received the news, followed closely, and subconsciously clicked in.....

Hey?

......

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