One Useless Rebirth

Chapter 8: Black powder

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Turning the car onto the road, Jiang Xiuwen glanced gossiping in the direction of the co-pilot Di Qiuhe.

Di Qiuhe noticed his gaze, and calmly covered the sticky note he was holding on his hand on his knees, looking sideways at him, his brows and eyes were picturesque and murderous.

"Ah." Jiang Xiuwen retracted his gaze, looked ahead, pretending to ask casually, "Who is that person just now? He seems to know you very well, is he a new friend?"

"No." Di Qiuhe replied solemnly, tightening the sticky note in his hand, wanting to say that it was a pup who didn't know what was good or bad, but he swallowed it quickly when he reached his mouth, and finally pretended to reply casually. "It's a little fan of mine. I gave him an autograph last time. In order to repay me, he also signed it to me."

Jiang Xiuwen glanced at the note he covered in his hand with a strange expression, "In order to repay the idol, the movie fan returned a signature of his own, and then left the idol and ran away like he saw the plague?" He also alluded that the idol is a dog. ? This is really not a black powder

Di Qiuhe stiffened, turned his head and stuffed the note paper into his pocket, put down the back of the chair and lay down, pulled the cap over his face, pretending to be dead, "I'm sleepy, call me when I'm eating."

"..." It only takes five minutes to drive from the place to eat here, dare you to find a more reasonable reason to avoid the topic

After stunned by the actor, He Bai ushered in a new Monday in a comfortable mind and body, and then stupidly at the dining window when buying breakfast.

"One bowl of porridge and two vegetable wraps, a total of three yuan, please swipe your card." Auntie in the canteen said loudly from the window.

He pulled out his hand from the empty camera bag compartment, silently, walked out from the front of the team, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Hu, "Boss, Jianghu, help me, I forgot to bring the money when I bought breakfast..."

After finishing the breakfast, Niu Junjie, who had been relieved from the blow of broken love, approached He Bai, took a look at Wang Hu and Chen Jie who were walking in front, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Bai, do you have no living expenses? I think you have quit your part-time job. This is the end of the semester. If you quit the part-time job, you can just free up time to prepare for the exam. Well, don’t be too tired of yourself. The tuition for the next semester or something, if you have difficulties, Brothers can all help."

He Bai looked at him cautiously as if he was afraid of hitting his self-esteem, his heart warmed, he couldn't help picking up the camera and tapping him, then smiled and hooked his neck, replied, "I still have the cost of living. , It’s just that the all-in-one card is lost, so I can’t use the canteen, so I have to do it again. Since you offered to help, before the all-in-one card is reissued, I will let you cover my three meals!" He used to be more sensitive to money, no The willingness to take advantage of a good friend has caused Wang Hu and others to be too cautious in this regard. Now he has been in the ocean of money for many years, and he understands that "brothers have settled accounts" in some cases. Conducive to getting along. Appropriately accept the kindness of your friends, and then repay them appropriately when you have a suitable opportunity in the future. The so-called coming and going is the way to get along comfortably.

Seeing his attitude, Niu Junjie heaved a sigh of relief and immediately laughed happily, took out the card in his pocket and stuffed it in his hand, and said with a look of the rich man’s enthusiasm, "Baobaobao, card for you Whatever you want to eat, eat whatever you want! My dad charged 20,000 yuan in it, and I can’t finish it until I graduate by myself!"

Wang Hu and Chen Jie, who were walking in the front, heard the movement behind them, looked back, and saw Niu Junjie with a cheerful expression. They understood that the matter was done, and they were relieved. They looked at each other tacitly and slowed down. When the two of them approached, they naturally joined the topic and walked side by side towards the teaching building.

At noon, the four people used Niu Junjie's card to swipe a few small dishes in the canteen, and ate a lively meal together. After the meal, He Bai said goodbye to the few people and went to the card manufacturing center alone to go through the procedures for re-applying the all-in-one card.

With no other people around, he finally had time to remember where the card had been lost. After thinking about it, Di Qiuhe's face flashed in his mind.

I vaguely remember that in the alley that day, my sympathy was overwhelming, so I took out a card and carefully explained his identity to the other party, and encouraged the other party to a meal... Then the other party shamelessly took away his card. ? ! What kind of actor is this! Wouldn't his conscience hurt if he took away food for a poor student

Thinking of the little sister walking the dog photo that was ruined by the other party yesterday, he couldn't help taking out the camera angrily, flipping to yesterday's photo, clicking delete, delete... Huh? This guy seems to be holding something in his hand...

He leaned close to the camera screen, zoomed in, and saw that Di Qiuhe's slender and beautiful hand was holding a card-shaped object, looking at the color and size, it was vaguely, as if, as if... it was his own card...

Could it be that Di Qiuhe called to himself yesterday to pay for the card

He put down the camera and looked up at the bright afternoon sun with a guilty conscience.

Forget it, when the grievances will be reported, let the grudge between him and Di Qiuhe end on the missing card and the post-it note with the dog painted.

After finishing the re-applied procedures, he went to the Internet cafe outside the school, and first sent the photos he repaired yesterday and the summary of his portrait experience to Xu Yinrong's mailbox, and then downloaded the photos that need to be repaired this week from the work mailbox left for Dexiang. start working.

An hour later, the afternoon class was about to begin. He stretched out, called Wang Hu and asked him to help him with the book, then uploaded the repaired photos to the mailbox, turned off the computer and checked out.

After he left, the long-haired literary youth sitting next to him took off his headphones, turned off the game screen, opened the school forum, fingers flying, excited to post-the clear stream of the party in the Internet cafe! The cute schoolboy came to the Internet cafe to do his homework!

In a high-end apartment, Di Qiuhe, who had just settled the endorsement fee and returned home, turned on the computer, opened the Q campus network spontaneously with his finger, and clicked on the bid item.

Transaction progress: The seller has no response.

He pulled his face down, picked up the notebook on the table, opened it, took out the pink sticky note in it, took a photo, and chose to sell idle items at a price of ten yuan, then upload, upload... The operation was interrupted and the upload failed.

Asshole puppies!

Angrily turned off the upload operation interrupted by his hand, he put the note paper back into the notebook again, after thinking about it, he took it out again, stuffed it into the wallet compartment, gritted his teeth and thought gloomily, not that this thing is OK Block the robbery? If he couldn't stop it, he would dig out the puppy and ask him to apologize for the deception last night! apologize! Slap your shoulders and rub your legs to be a kid!

I called the doggie in his head, and he finally felt relieved. He held the mouse with a gentle and affectionate face, refreshed the forum, and then a hot post appeared on the homepage.

Ok? Cute schoolboy? Is any puppy cute

He sneered, clicked on the post with a sense of pride that he didn't understand, read the main post at a glance, and then casually swiped the mouse wheel down.

A photo appeared under the main building. The background is an Internet cafe. The viewing angle should be a sneak shot. In the middle of the photo, a thin boy in a plaid shirt is sitting on a black sofa chair, holding a mouse with his back straight. And on the screen in front of him, the complex panel of the retouching software was maximized, and on the panel was a half-repaired commercial.

This figure, little dog

He unconsciously sat upright, staring at the person's carefully stamped face in the photo, his eyes burning, as if he could see through the mosaics the other person's beautiful and hateful face, and the little poke on his left face when he smirked. dimple!

"A place with bad air like Internet cafes... It deserves to be secretly photographed!" He snorted unexplainedly, and couldn't help but scroll the mouse to read the contents of the main building again, and couldn't help but right-click on the photo after reading it. .

Then I felt upset again.

Is it because Puppy has to go to the Internet cafe to do his homework because he doesn't have his own computer? That guy seems to be dressed relatively plainly, and went to find a part-time job yesterday... Suddenly he was heartbroken.

He released the mouse and stared at the two secret photos in the main building for a few seconds. The more he looked at the mosaics, he felt that the mosaics were not pleasing to the eye. As he turned his eyes, he noticed the display screen in front of Puppy, frowning and zooming in on the photos.

In the middle of the retouching software, in the corner of the half-repaired commercial, the words "Holy Elephant Photography" were printed impressively.

He immediately thought of the studio opposite Hongke Photography, and thought of the words Puppy said yesterday about finding part-time jobs in the past, and his heart became even more frustrated, and he couldn't help taking out his mobile phone and calling Jiang Xiuwen.

Jiang Xiuwen was driving. He rolled his eyes when Di Qiuhe called, and said casually to Jiang Guanshan who was sitting in the co-pilot and flipping through the script, "Dad, I'm calling from my mobile phone, and it’s not convenient to answer it while driving. Please help me. Take it."

Jiang Guanshan recovered from the script, picked up his mobile phone, and when he saw the caller's name, he directly scratched him with an eye knife, then pressed to answer, and turned on the hands-free, never giving the other party any chance to play tricks.

Jiang Xiuwen raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

"Trash." After the call was connected, Di Qiuhe's voice came out immediately, and he didn't give anyone a chance to answer the call at all. "You can't even hire a part-time job for the opposite party. No wonder the opposite party will steal the TV station's business."

Toot toot, the phone hung up.

Jiang family father and son: "..."

"Qiuhe..." Jiang Guanshan spoke first with a complicated expression, "In front of his peers, are they all so... unruly?"

Jiang Xiuwen remembered the illusion of gentleness and affection that his friend was always hanging in front of his elders. He got stuck and helped him with difficulty. "He was just in a hurry. I mentioned to him about the photo studio. He was very worried for me. Yes... You also know that he is a softhearted person, and his friends are not going well, he is more anxious than himself."

"Really." Jiang Guanshan rubbed the corner of the script with a cold expression, "I can hear that he is really anxious."

Jiang Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to circle with a smile, "Yes, he is such a nice person, he always loves to worry about this..."

"So what's the matter with you being robbed of the TV station business?" Jiang Guanshan looked at him sideways, his gaze was fierce, "Who told me before that the studio is fine, the business is going well, and it will be profitable soon?"

"..."

"So, Qiu He, is he really anxious for you, or is he really unruly?"

"..."

"The studio is closed, come back and learn from me as a director."

"It's really unruly! It's really me worrying!" Jiang Xiuwen immediately abandoned the morals and waxed his friends in his heart, "Dad, listen to me, in fact, Qiuhe..."

Before going to bed, He Bai opened the campus network to check the progress of the card replacement. As a result, he received a lot of transaction reminders as soon as he opened it. After a few seconds, he remembered that he had sold Di Qiuhe's signature in the idle area.

What was his price at that time? Five yuan or ten yuan