Chapter Ninety-One: The Night Is Dark, You Are My Star

"Xu Cheng, why does your face look so bad? Didn't sleep well yesterday? ”

"Hmm... I overworked last night. ”

Xu Cheng took a sip of water, "Sit down first, and I'll tell you about the plan I thought of yesterday..."

A few minutes later.

"Rumors?"

Sitting at the coffee table, Lin Wancongee looked at Xu Cheng with a strange expression.

"That's right, since your father is so obsessed, then we have to destroy this great limit directly, rumors are just one of the means, and the ultimate goal is to expose the original form of this great limit and fall apart."

Fighting snakes and hitting seven inches, Xu Cheng's idea is very simple, to give this big limit cloth a death-defying game.

As the saying goes, look at Sun Tzu's Art of War, and taste Qiqiang's life.

Thanks to the frequent study of "The Art of War", Xu Cheng decided to use a trick known as the first killing game of the ages to deal with this big limit, namely-

"How many bowls of noodles did he eat?"

The first part of the plan, Xu Cheng called it - the advertorial offensive.

Advertorials are the magical, garbage, no nutrition, no logic, and no authenticity articles that the marketing accounts and title parties like to write the most...

For example, [There are big changes in XX year, middle school students are the most unlucky, the sooner parents know, the better! [Wonderful couple, stop on the road to do this! ] There is a big traffic jam at the scene! 】...

Xu Cheng imitated and wrote, [Drinking is comparable to drinking pesticides, nine out of ten people are drinking], [Parents must see!] Are you still giving your kids these things? 】...

With these articles, spread rumors that there is something wrong with the big limit!

He planned well, and these articles were first published by himself on the interface of 16 website navigation, and then reprinted to the newspaper media in Jinghai City...

After all, it is an article that is posted by famous website navigation, and it will definitely be much more authoritative than the submission of a junior high school teenager.

Holding this big limit on the cusp, a bunch of useless health care products for feeding pigs, he was afraid of being investigated, and at this time, he could take out a few bowls of powder from his stomach!

"Anyway, the organizers are just two of us 13-year-old children, even if the investigation is carried out on us, the police uncle will not make things difficult for the two bear children, it is just an unintentional prank..."

"Who made us just children, children who don't understand how normal they are, just play a prank, and accidentally destroy a shipping organization."

Xu Cheng thought about everything very thoughtfully.

Lin Wancongee looked at his smug expression and couldn't help but complain, "Xu Cheng, you are so bad... You're so young that your stomach is so bad..."

"It's not me who is bad, okay, I don't know how many families in Jinghai City have been harmed by this big limit, we are righteous partners walking in the night, it's just that the way is not so good."

Lin Wancongee looked at these articles on the coffee table, and suddenly realized something, "So... You are writing these things... Didn't you get a good night's sleep last night? ”

"It's not all about it... Yesterday's cranky thoughts in my head... I can't sleep well..."

Lin Wancongee finally couldn't help but lower her head and sobbed, "It's really... It's been like this since childhood... Always make you worry so much about my business..."

Round tears fell down the tip of his nose.

Xu Cheng's methods to deal with the big limit just now were endless, and now she was helpless by her little girl.

I could only wave my hand vigorously, "Don't cry, let my mother see it, and think I did something to you..."

Lin Wancongee rubbed her red eyes, "I don't know... What should I do without you in the future..."

Xu Cheng touched her head gently, "Anyway, you have always had me now." ”

"Okay, I've got a lot of things to do today, after all, writing these things is only a small part of the plan."

"The next battle plan is for the two of us to complete together."

"Hmm."

The two of them got dressed and went out, first went to the labor market and found an aunt who did the daily settlement.

The second ring in his plan.

"I want you to take people to make trouble... Where to? Go to this big limit doorway, um... You have to be bold enough to go to this yamen and block it..."

The aunt thought this was quite outrageous, "I can't do it, you two children are playing with me here." ”

Xu Cheng arrogantly took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to her, "I'll give you one hundred first, and I'll give you the remaining two hundred." ”

Seeing the money, the aunt's face became much kinder, but she was still puzzled.

"What are you two kids doing here?"

"It's inconvenient for my adults to come forward, this kind of thing.... You know..."

Auntie is a smart person who sees money, and she probably guesses something.

Anyway, you can't get the money to do things yourself, this little junior high school student said it, and if he didn't hide it, he would push it all to him.

Xu Cheng arranged for her to find more than a dozen people by herself and go to make trouble together, as for what the big limit leader was about her granddaughter, or what was deceived by the leader of the big limit...

It doesn't matter, just make trouble.

It wasn't arranged outside the mirror, it was just arranged by him as a child, and he carried it casually.

After doing all this, he went to the home printing shop with Lin Wancongee, printed hundreds of copies of the articles he wrote, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention in the middle of the night to secretly post them everywhere in Jinghai City.

"Hurry up, let's go, someone's coming."

Xu Cheng shouted, and Lin Wancongee followed him quickly out two streets like a flying little policewoman.

"It feels like doing something like this... It's a little exciting..."

"Do you think... I'm Batman... You are Spider-Man. ”

"Spider-Man is a man!"

"There are parallel universes, and Gwen Spider-Man is female."

The figures of the two shuttle under the dim street lamps from time to time, the noisy market with dim lights, the shantytowns with scattered houses, and the neat and tall office buildings...

From time to time, I was startled by the stray cat that suddenly came out from under the car, and because I woke up a certain dog, I was desperately called by "Wangwang", and I was chased by the security guards.

The effort was not in vain, and as the newspapers and media published articles, things quickly fermented, and the controversy about the big limit became louder and louder.

And the organizer of the big limit who was charged with violating the hats of minors, middle-aged and elderly, and felt that he was about to be wrongfully killed, the string in his heart could no longer be tightened, and he ran away with money.

People go to the empty building, and only the second when the dream of making a fortune is shattered, Lin Wancongee's father finally realized his stupidity, and looked at the health care products that he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars and didn't want for the pigs under the tun, and woke up.

Fortunately, the police arrested the ringleader on the spot at the provincial railway station as if someone was secretly reporting the news, and opened a case for investigation.

Happy endings often do not have the slightest memory point, and the things that are at the limit are gradually forgotten in people's memories along with countless things.

Perhaps only two people will remember that memory that was as exciting as a thief in the dark night.

One day during the winter vacation, Lin Wancongee came to Xu Cheng's house with a big puzzle.

She held it up and showed it to Xu Cheng.

"Dangdang, I spent a lot of time putting it together and giving it to you."

Xu Cheng glanced at it, it was about a thousand pieces of puzzles, and the pattern was Van Gogh's starry sky.

What do you mean...

Do you want to say I'm her star?

As a result, Lin Wancongee's hand was unstable, and the puzzle fell to the ground, and because there was no glue, it became countless small pieces.

She pouted in frustration.

"It's over, it's all in vain..."

"It would be nice to put it together again."

Xu Cheng sat down cross-legged and picked up these puzzle pieces piece by piece, and Lin Wancongee also knelt next to him and put them back together.

One person's memory is easy to shatter, but two people seem to be very strong...