Chapter 850 The top-notch scheming stepsister (36)

Xu Shi couldn't wait for Xu Yin's reply, so He Shi simply made a phone call:

“Your brother knows about this and blames himself very much.”

 In fact, Jiang Zhaoyu doesn’t just blame himself.

When he is concentrating on making music, he is not distracted and is particularly disgusted and irritable with anyone or anything that interrupts him.

 So once I get involved in writing songs, I like to retreat. Not only was his mobile phone turned off, but he also felt that Xiao Cen was interrupting him by transferring calls to the left and right, so he didn't even open the door to the studio. When he was hungry, he boiled water to make instant noodles. Sometimes inspiration struck him. , I didn’t even bother to eat instant noodles, so I just looked for some bread, yogurt and other supplies in the small refrigerator.

 Just like that, I missed the important events that happened at home. Fortunately, my sister was smart and had He Shi to help, otherwise...

 He pulled his hair out in annoyance, not wanting to forgive himself.

In addition, he was extremely dissatisfied with the outcome of the trial of Zhou Meiying and the newspaper. He was so dissatisfied that he almost turned black.

“It’s just that going to jail is too cheap for her! She really should be allowed to experience the feeling of being abused online.”

“Yunlian Newspaper Company helped the tyrants to commit evil, and then just issued a letter of apology and then it was over? Tian Rong was detained for three days? Only three days? He brought my family to the forefront, so this is considered punishment? What a **** justice!”

He kicked the coffee table hard, and the glass kettle and teacup on the table rolled to the floor. Fortunately, it was covered with carpet, otherwise they would have been smashed to pieces.

Xiao Cen lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

This is the first time he has seen the furious Jiang Zhaoyu, who he has followed as an assistant for so many years.

Zhou Minghui had a headache: "Calm down! We are thinking of a solution here, but you, the newspaper office, have no idea? They have also found a lot of connections. If He Shi hadn't been staring at them, maybe they could even publish a letter of apology. I kept procrastinating, and finally got a fine instead. Now, it is a relatively fair result. If you find someone to mess with them again, what will the official think if they find out? They think you are questioning the fairness of the law. And you Aren’t you afraid of being exposed and getting yourself into trouble? Do you still think you don’t have enough negative fans?”

Jiang Zhaoyu bit his back teeth and cursed in a low voice.

Then he locked himself in the room with a bang.

 He felt worthless.

 When his family needed him, he was immersed in his own music world without knowing it.

By the time we find out, everything will be settled.

He didn't help at all, so he wanted to make up for it. At least let the media know that Xu's father and Yinyin were his family members. He bullied them and got past him first... but his manager said, "They don't think they have enough anti-fans." The blow was perfect.

 As a member of the family, he cannot give any help to the family. What's the use of living like this?

 He closed his eyes, and pictures flashed through his mind—

 The most violent quarrel between the biological parents before their divorce seemed to be caused by him;

On the day my parents divorced, my father picked up his suitcase and left without looking back, as if he was a burden;

At the scene of his mother's car accident, he grabbed the truck driver and beat him severely. He even wanted him to pay for his life with his life, but the driver's family took advantage of him. If Father Xu hadn't protected him behind him and apologized, he might have died that year. He's going to a juvenile detention center for intentionally injuring someone.

Over the years, he has been scolded by black fans and has been on trending searches. His private messages and mailboxes have been filled with all kinds of insulting letters. Some black fans have scolded him for not dying because living is a waste of air.

 And this time…

 People like him seem to be born to make the family uneasy.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

 The apartment door, which was not very soundproof, was banged.

Jiang Zhaoyu's ears moved slightly. He suspected that he heard it wrong. How could it be his sister's voice?

"Brother, you haven't been home for a long time. Don't you miss dad's food? He has developed a new dish and asked me to give it to you. It is made of bitter gourd. I think it is a bit bitter, but dad said you will definitely like it. "Brother, please come out and eat it while it's hot." After Xu Yin answered the phone call to congratulate her, she quickly asked Xu's father to make Dao Jiang Zhaoyu's favorite stuffed bitter gourd, but this time the stuffing was not meat, but fresh shrimps, so it could be used as food. A new dish.

She is worried that he will blame himself too much and lead to aggravation of depression. Isn't this back to the plot?

There was finally some movement in the room. Xu Yin kept up her efforts, leaning on the door panel and continued:

"Brother, everything is fine at home. It's not as serious as you think. By the way! I have good news to tell you. I got a scholarship. The two items total more than 20,000 yuan! How about I treat you to dinner? Let's Instead of going to my dad’s restaurant, let’s go to a restaurant! I’ll treat you to Western food! I have a sister who I’ve never met before and took me to that Western restaurant. The steak is fresh and tender, the pan-fried foie gras with blueberry sauce melts in your mouth, and the environment is quite nice. I Please go and eat."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 The door is open.

With scarlet eyes, Jiang Zhaoyu leaned against the door and asked her dumbly: "Take me to a restaurant outside to eat? Aren't you afraid of being photographed? Those who scold me might scold you too."

"Whoever scolds me, I will scold him back." Xu Yin shrugged, "Whoever is afraid of whom!"

After a pause, she looked at Jiang Zhaoyu seriously and said: "Brother, in this life, there is no big deal except life and death. As long as our family is in order, what obstacles can we not overcome? If we act upright, sit upright, and do things aboveboard, then it will be nothing." It’s so scary. They can take pictures if they like, while we eat our food, go shopping in our streets, and be ourselves freely..."

“Ahem, cough, cough!” Zhou Minghui coughed hard, “It’s better not to be photographed, otherwise you’ll have to explain...”

　　　…”

Xu Yin glanced at her agent with a bit of resentment in her eyes: Can you give me some face and not slap her in the face so quickly?

Jiang Zhaoyu chuckled to himself, look, where is the real freedom?

 He raised his hand and rubbed his sister's head: "Okay, I figured it out."

"real?"

“Well, didn’t you bring me a new dish made by dad? Where is the dish?”

 He walked to the restaurant first.

 He Shi had already taken out a pack of milk-flavored steamed buns from the refrigerator and was steaming them in a pot.

Xu Yin came in a hurry and brought two of Jiang Zhaoyu's favorite dishes, but forgot to pack rice and snacks.

"For the sake of my diligence in steaming the steamed buns for you, how many bites of food should I share?" He Shi put the steamed buns on the table and asked with a smile.

Jiang Zhaoyu glanced at him: "I said you can't separate it, so you won't eat it?"

"You don't care, so I have to fend for myself." He Shi took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of bitter melon stuffed shrimp with quick eyesight, and ate it into his mouth. His handsome features wrinkled slightly, "Bitter?"

 “They say it’s bitter melon.”

　　　…”

But bitterness has a bitter taste, not to mention that bitter melon clears away heat and soothes the throat, which is of great benefit to their singers. The two grown men gathered around the bitter melon stuffing and ate it happily.

Xu Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　Seeing them having a good time fighting over each other to eat, she picked up her schoolbag and prepared to go back to school.

Jiang Zhaoyu suddenly looked over: "Leave? Aren't you going to treat your brother to a Western meal?"

 “…Uh, are you going to eat today?”

"Is not it?"

　　…Yes, yes, brother, I can go whenever I want!”

 (End of this chapter)