World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

Chapter 5: First breakup (5)

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"Tsk, it's really useless. Fortunately, I have some food left over. I wanted to feed the lambs in the yard. Now look, I might as well give it to you! Come and eat, you're welcome."

After finishing speaking, Song Yucheng casually threw the packed vegetables on the table, and looked at Chu Rong's passers-by with extremely contemptuous eyes, like a stray dog begging for food at the gate of the house.

Now, including Chu Rong, the faces of everyone in the yard became ugly in an instant.

"What do you mean!" Li Zhao, who had been languid just now, immediately widened his eyes. He was overwhelmed by Song Yucheng yesterday, and he was already overwhelmed in his heart, and now he was despised by Song Yucheng again, immediately lost his mind and became indifferent.

As for the others, they also couldn't bear this kind of humiliation. The eye circles of the two girls were red with anger.

The barrage in the main broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"Isn't this Song Yucheng a mad dog? Biting people when they meet?"

"No, I really can't bear it, the meal that idiot gave him? Was it deliberately arranged by the program team?"

"I really... I can see that Chu Rong and the others have cultivated themselves well. If it were me, I would definitely kill this grandson!"

Ninety-five percent of the people in the live broadcast room now didn't see Song Yucheng earning money in the morning. They only saw Chu Rong and the others running all morning under the sun, working hard and feeling wronged.

So when he saw Song Yucheng bullying others, he immediately scolded him.

As for the occasional explanation on the barrage, "Song Yucheng earned the money himself", it was naturally quickly ignored.

But Song Yucheng's next move aroused the anger on the bullet screen even more, and at the same time made Chu Rong and the others even more humiliated.

Because Song Yucheng took out the remaining money in his pocket on purpose, swayed it in front of them like showing off, there were more than a hundred, and commented contemptuously: "Trash!"

"Fuck, you're trash... no, how did you make money?" Li Zhao couldn't believe what he saw. The first reaction was whether the program team opened the back door for Song Yucheng.

After all, in Li Zhao's eyes, although Song Yucheng's status is contemptible, he is also someone Xu Muzhi spends a lot of money to support. In terms of the degree of pampering, it might be even more exaggerated than them.

On the other side of them, there were a total of five people, who begged their grandpa to sue their grandma and ran under the sun for several hours without gaining anything. Can not accept.

Therefore, Li Zhao's first reaction was to question, and he had to ask the director's team for clarification. No matter what, he was unwilling to believe that he would lose to a toy.

But immediately afterwards, the director team gave a reply, "Song Yucheng's means of earning money are very bright, and there is no violation of the regulations. The director team didn't give any convenience, it's because of his own brain."

So with this meaning, all five of them are idiots

The anger in Li Zhao's heart became even heavier, staring at Song Yucheng's eyes, wishing to tear him apart.

However, Song Yucheng deliberately raised his eyebrows provocatively, as if he was afraid that he would not be angry, "It's really useless."

Leaning against the door frame of the gate of the small courtyard, his lofty posture can easily hurt the eyes of others. And the most awkward thing is his easy-going aura, which not only gives people a natural sense of oppression, but also gives people a vague illusion of being controlled and played by him.

Really, really annoying.

Chu Rong, who hadn't spoken all this time, carefully observed Song Yucheng's expression, and the subtle sense of rivalry in his heart made him at a loss as to what to do.

But Song Yucheng didn't pay much attention to him. Seeing that no one in the yard was talking, he simply called the landlord in front of them. Directly settle the rent for the remaining two days for the group. Then, still pointing to the food on the table in that mocking tone: "Don't hold back."

Moreover, when passing by Li Zhao, he purposely whispered in his ear: "Young Master Li, do you find it interesting? In Yanjing, I am your plaything, but this Come out, it becomes me to support you." Then he turned and went back to his room, and couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up in his heart, feeling that the image of himself as a vicious male supporting role was so vivid, vivid and plump .

However, Li Zhao in the courtyard was completely opposite to his mood. A huge sense of humiliation swept over him instantly. He didn't even care about the live broadcast or not, he just wanted to beat Song Yucheng hard. If it wasn't for his limp hands and feet that weren't enough to support him, he would have slapped Song Yucheng's face immediately.

It's a fucking joke. Li Zhao, a dignified princeling in the entertainment circle, was given alms by Song Yucheng!

The pain and shame of being torn off his face in public and being trampled on the ground made Li Zhao not even have the strength to stand up.

He raised his finger and pointed at Song Yucheng's leaving back, trembling with anger, and shouted loudly with red eyes: "Fuck! I can't bear it! I'm going to earn money now!"

"Me too." Another younger boy also heard Song Yucheng's provocation, and stood up after him.

They are all men who pee standing up, who is not bloody yet!

As for the two girls, they stood up in silence, with unwillingness and humiliation in their eyes.

In the small courtyard, the originally extremely depressed atmosphere was immediately fired up. These teenagers who were so tired that they couldn't even move their legs, because of Song Yucheng's action, their confidence was once again aroused, and they decided, no matter what, this afternoon, they must find a job!

But the idea is good, but the physical condition does not allow it.

After all, they were all spoiled and raised, and now they are tired and angry, and they still have an empty stomach, but just as they were about to go out, their legs softened a little due to the irresistible hunger. Not far away, the aroma of the food Song Yucheng left on the table also weakened the momentum they had just gathered.

After one night and one morning without eating, they were really hungry. Moreover, in such hot weather, if you run outside on an empty stomach, something will happen. So, what to do now

That's embarrassing.

Several teenagers stopped in place, their faces full of confusion, and no one could give the correct answer for a long time. In the end, it was Li Zhao who became ruthless, sat down at the table, and picked up chopsticks to eat with a face of humiliation.

"Only when you are full will you have the energy to find a job. Eat, eat, eat. Work hard in the afternoon. If Song Yucheng can make money, so can we!" Li Zhao chewed the vegetables in his mouth fiercely, as if eating Song Yucheng's meat.

When the others saw this, they also understood what he meant, and even though their hearts were overwhelmed, they also sat down together. Now is not the time to pretend to be arrogant, only by taking care of your body can you come back.

"Well, eat together, remember this shame."

"That's right! We must earn money in the afternoon, and we will still throw the food on Song Yucheng's face when we come back."

Li Zhao's two boys gnashed their teeth while eating, and the two girls wiped their tears while eating. But miraculously, no one was so sad as before noon that he wanted to give up. On the contrary, all of them were full of fighting spirit, wishing to fight ten with one.

But the only exception was Chu Rong.

Not only was he not irritated by Song Yucheng's previous provocation, but he felt that something was wrong with Song Yucheng.

Chu Rong felt that the dishes Song Yucheng brought back were a bit too coincidental. They were all the farmhouse dishes they wanted to eat when they were discussing in the car. Moreover, Chu Rong could tell that it didn't match the leftovers that Song Yucheng said. These dishes were clearly packed and packaged as soon as they were made, and they hadn't been touched at all.

So, what exactly does Song Yucheng want to do? Or, what is he planning

Chu Rong's heart was a little complicated, he looked at the window of Song Yucheng's room from a distance, and didn't move for a while.

But at this time, Song Yucheng's live broadcast room was really silent. It's different from the state in the main live broadcast room where all kinds of distressed Chu Rong's five little ones, scolding Song Yucheng. These netizens in Song Yucheng's live broadcast room actually felt that they didn't know what to comment.

After all, they opened the perspective of God, and watched Song Yucheng all morning, knowing how Song Yucheng made his money, and saw him dislike those meals with critical eyes, and threatened to bring them back to feed the sheep in the yard, In the end, he insulted Li Zhao and the others and threw the food to them.

Therefore, no matter why Song Yucheng did this, their moods were contradictory enough. Regardless of other things, just looking at what Song Yucheng said, the screenshots are enough to be ridiculed for a lifetime.

But even so, at this time, they couldn't say any curse words. Even faintly gave birth to some unbearable.

Unlike the children outside who were eating in full swing, Song Yucheng's body swayed as soon as he entered the room, and he didn't stand still until he held on to the door frame. And then, he didn't even change his shoes, just lying on the bedside without talking, which made people worry about him even more involuntarily.

Song Yucheng's complexion was a little too pale. Even the color of the lips is extremely light, obviously very tired.

Thinking about it, even though it was not easy for Chu Rong to spend five days in the morning, Song Yucheng was also not idle, and was also basking in the sun, busy, and even now, he hasn't eaten yet.

"Hey, if Song Yucheng is always so quiet and doesn't speak, it's really cute." Someone commented on the bullet screen, and soon got approval.

"Yeah, it will kill you once you open your mouth. No matter how good-looking and capable you are, it's useless."

"If you ask me, there is something wrong with Song Yucheng. He doesn't eat a good meal, and now he lies down here, is he pretending to be pitiful? But he is too funny. He scolded Li Zhao and others so badly in the yard. Now that he thinks about acting Bai Lotus, isn't it too late?"

"I feel disgusting too, but I like my looks."

These contradictory words went back and forth in Song Yucheng's live broadcast room like wheels, but the cameraman who was in charge of filming beside the bed couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded: "If you want to sleep, cover it up."

Unlike those people in the live broadcast room, he knows the details, so he also understands that Song Yucheng's current personality is completely different from his own. As for the conflict in the courtyard, it was not so much that Song Yucheng intentionally insulted them, but that he wanted to use this method to motivate Li Zhao and the others so that they would not lose confidence and give up.

As for the packed meals, I'm afraid they were meant to be brought back for them to eat from the very beginning. Otherwise, who's sheep would eat such a big pot of stew

It can be said to be quite considerate.

The cameraman sighed, seeing Song Yucheng so tired that he couldn't even respond, his heart became more and more uncomfortable. There is even an urge to say, if you are tired, I will go out and buy you some food, and you will go to bed after eating. But after thinking about it, this is still in the show, so I can barely suppress this dangerous thought.

But his eyes fell on Song Yucheng, but he couldn't help it, with a lot of distress and pity.

And what happened later confirmed the camera's guess even more. Song Yucheng... really is a very gentle and considerate young man.

The author has something to say: Song Yucheng: I think my acting skills are really good! Give one ninety-nine points, no less~