Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

Chapter 49: The Ex Says She Doesn't Have A Sister-in-law

(Eight)

Turnip and cabbage, each has their own love, it's a clown like Su Yu, who doesn't know whether it is a loyal fan or love to die.

They have been mingling on the Internet for a long time, are well versed in it, and are very familiar with playing high and low.

Xia Changhan was too lazy to get out of the door, and recently turned into an otaku completely.

The weather vane has turned the rudder these days, and Su Yu’s fans are jumping around. The Weibo of that big music critic is more inspiring than standing in front of everyone.

Xia Changhan gnawed his pig's feet and brushed the screen, with a greasy mouth, and commented from time to time.

"Tsk tusk tusk, all come on stage, the poor Su clan fan, who is being tricked around."

There are also those melon-eating people who don't know the truth, and there are waves of heat wave after mountain and tsunami.

Xia Changhan waited to see how Su Yu responded to this "great love."

The enthusiasm released by the loyal fans is probably about to burn the idol.

Su Yu was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

He knows how much he weighs, he knows better than anyone else, let alone composing the entire song, even a small chord score is not available.

Except for Qu Qing and tantrums, the rest of the time, the whole person was in a muddle-headed look, unable to eat, unable to sleep, and his chin was very hungry.

"Baby~"

Qu Qinghe returned home, put down his briefcase, pulled off his tie and walked to the bedroom, seeing Su Yu sticky and leaning forward to get a deep kiss.

It's a pity that the hot face is stuck to the cold ass, Su Yu directly rolled his eyes back to him.

"Be diligent, don’t you see that I’m almost dying? Either you just get me something useful from Xia Changhan just like last time, or you just hang me with a rope. If this continues, I will only have a dead end."

Qu Qinghe was shocked: "Is it so serious?"

Su Yu's eyebrows were full of irritability, "It has been fried on the Internet."

Su Yu is the baby he finally got his hands on, how can he be willing to fall into this field.

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, thinking of a slow-down strategy.

The International Piano Competition will be held in a few months. Before that, if Su Yu can find a way out, not only can he resolve the crisis invisible, it may help him to reach the next level.

Qu Qing and arranging a good chess game, to persuade Su Yu to hide first.

However, before the Tibetans, they first used Nebula Entertainment's own medium to fabricate an airport parting drama.

The next day, the Internet was overwhelming with news about Su Yu going abroad.

Qu Qinghe’s response was: In order to welcome the music competition and to promote self-rewarding fans, Su Yu will study for three months to improve his piano art and composition level.

The idol is so "motivated" that fans can only admire it sincerely.

The Internet was full of screens moved by Su Yu's diligent pursuit of art. At the same time, the plagiarism dog was escorted by Qu Qinghe and arranged by people to hide in a secret place and escape the wave.

When Xia Changhan saw the news, he instantly guessed the intention of the two.

She almost laughed!

No, you can't just slander yourself just because you ate trotters.

Xia Changhan gnawed so loudly, his muscles were so fragrant that he melted in his mouth, and life was simply not too good.

People are cheap, they have their own days.

She was not in a hurry. Before she could be hard-headed, Su Yu changed from a beam-jumping clown to a mouse who couldn't see the sun. They were dead. They wanted to go, and fell to death later, and they couldn't blame others.

After taking the last bit of pig's feet, Xia Changhan licked the five-scented carrot fingers and poured another two mouthfuls of fat house water. Then he patted his stomach with satisfaction and walked into the study.

The online drama was almost done, and she decided to do business first.

Recently, I often take out the music scores in the original collection. This thing is like a pill. Every time Xia Changhan reads it, he opens his mind, and the inspiration for the composition is endless.

If you can try on the keys, it's perfect.

If this pair of carrot hands can recover their slenderness and lightness sooner, and surpass the works of "The Seventh Chapter of the Night", they will also be born sooner, shattering the eyeballs of those Internet stunners.

Xia Changhan was humming a tune, and the system suddenly made a chaotic noise.

"Hey, what do you smoke."

Three low words came to my ears: "The scumbag is here."

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang instantly.

Xia Changhan shut his mouth, the voice penetrated the door and hit people's hearts.

Qu Qing and Su Yu hid well, but they weren't willing to stay silent.

He has taken inspiration from those two endless videos.

After all, there had been such a period, Xia Changhan's talent, he knew better than anyone.

He planned to go all out for Su Yu's sake, and came to the door with a cheeky, to borrow Xia Changhan's creativity.

The voice of "Ding Dong" was endless, and Xia Changhan fought against the heavens.

If that person is let in, who knows what's going on around him, what if he brings a few strong men.

!

Seeing that no one responded, the scumbag changed the doorbell to smash the door.

I'll go, this is my old mother's house, you don't pay if the door is broken.

Xia Changhan was angry from the pubic field, and the courage grew from both sides.

Strode over and yanked the door open.

Qu Qinghe was about to make the third move, kicking before opening the door.

He lifted one foot high and just kicked it over with his energy.

Unexpectedly, Xia Changhan would suddenly appear, a large-scale sliding door movement. Under inertia, the one-legged chicken squirmed and stood unsteadily, staggering, and fell into Xia Changhan with a standard big face. Under the feet.

Hiss~ I guess it hurts.

Xia Changhan curled his lips and bit his lip, frowning, and the second master's wrestling style was really unsightly.

She was too lazy to help. She saw that the only person who came was slammed the door shut, walked to the sofa and sat down, waiting for Qu Qing to get up from the ground.

He fell so badly that his cheeks were rubbed against the skin, the straight suit became wrinkled, and the knees were worn.

Qu Er Shao, who is always Yushu Linfeng outside, fell very embarrassed.

Xia Changhan didn't sympathize with him at all, but wanted to sing a song instead.

From the airdrop to this world, her greatest enemy is right in front of her. If she were the original body, she would still be soft on her old feelings. Maybe she helped her in the past.

But Xia Changhan just wanted to clap his hands and laugh now.

The faces of Qu Qing and Yin Yan were about to drip.

"I really want to laugh, huh, I have known for a long time that you are a cold-blooded woman with a stone heart."

Whatever he said, Xia Changhan was too lazy to bother with a villain.

Qu Qinghe naively thought that the other party was afraid of himself, and endured the pain of rotten knees, and walked forward two steps.

"Xia Changhan, I am here today, and I don't want to quarrel with you. I'm here to discuss business with you."

Did you hear me wrong, scumbag wants to talk business with himself?

Xia Changhan was 100% sure that the sun this morning was rising from the east.

Was this scumbag injured and stupid, or did he go to a different dimension?

She smiled contemptuously: "The rich and wealthy Qu Er Shao, the family business is about to spread all over the world, came to me to do business with a piano player, you treat people as ghosts."

Qu Qinghe is very purposeful, and for the sake of Su Yu, he made up his mind on this trip not to go in vain.

Now that the words have already been said, I simply point out everything.

He leaned forward again, leaned down slightly, and took out the tricks he used to deceive beautiful women, his peach eyes shimmering faintly.

Xia Changhan finished the product, and felt that his peach blossom eyes were still beautiful.

So she used her beautiful peach eyes to squint and squint for peace.

"Chang Han~"

There was a long cold and three sighs, and the end of the speech carried his self-confident affection.

Unfortunately, he expressed the wrong sentiment and used the wrong direction.

In front of him was not the pitiful original body, but Xia Changhan, who was watching the show with cold eyes and clear mind.

vomit!

Xia Changhan heard goose bumps all over his body. The pig's feet that he swallowed just now turned up again like a ruminating, stuck in his throat and almost vomited out.

It makes people feel sick without knowing it, Qu Qinghe still pretends to be breezy and gentle.

"Look at you. It's impossible to play the piano with both hands now, but I know that your heart's pursuit of music and art is not lost. These things accumulate in your chest and it will make you feel depressed. Can you? From my platform and resources, give them a gushing window."

Xia Changhan was indeed uncomfortable, but it was not suppressed, but blocked by undigested trotters.

She heard that the so-called trading, nine out of ten, she wanted to buy music scores for his apex lover.

At the moment, the Internet storm hasn't over, and Qu Qinghe is not stupid. At this moment, it is not suitable to repeat the old tricks.

Xia Chang snorted coldly and said sharply.

"Qu Qinghe, when did you become a beaming clown? You will be in love with Su Yu, and the drama is possessed! Tell you, if you want a music score, there is no door. You kick out like trash."

She didn't want to wait for Qu Qinghe to finish talking.

"I ate too much at noon, and I feel like vomiting now. If you are not afraid of being sprayed, you will still be standing there."

Xia Changhan said and made a nauseous gesture.

Qu Qinghe was startled, he got up, and took a step back.

It is estimated that I twisted my tendons when I fell, and Qu Qing and Beng felt pain at the base of their thighs.

Xia Changhan looked at his turbulent state, and added fuel to make up for it.

"Why, imaginary panic, guilty conscience, or a certain part of the body's organs? Er Shao Qu, now the waves are rolling on the Internet, don't mess with me, although my reputation is not very good, but just open a post to accompany you If you play, you can still stir up a little bit of trouble. If you don't care about the surname Su, you can just do it today."

Qu Qinghe frowned, and the gloom was written on his face.

Xia Changhan changed, became fearless, and made people have to beware of it.

It seems that the timing is really wrong, and you have to find another way.

He pointed his finger at Xia Changhan, and his voice was cold and severe: "Okay, count you cruel, just wait and see."

Xia Changhan passed without fear from his threatening gaze, walked over and opened the door wide.

"roll!"

Qu Qinghe walked out the door bitterly, but a soft word came from his ear.

"Second Master Qu, be careful when you play on weekdays. Deficiency can be cured and dark diseases are difficult to cure."

This is obviously ridiculing him, which is a shame for men.

Qu Qinghe was out of anger, and was about to go crazy again, the door had been slammed shut by Xia Changhan.

The people in the room wanted to take a breath, but found that the trotters that came up from the ruminant hadn't returned to their stomachs, and they really couldn't help it.

Xia Changhan hurriedly ran to the bathroom and threw up faintly.

Um, is the trotters too greasy?

The system, which has been silent all the time, thoughtfully played a popular science video on how to use medicine for indigestion.

"Turn off!"

Xia Changhan lay down on the bed irritably, and his stomach was better now.

Hmph, she was not for eating pig's knuckles because she was so slender, she was definitely disgusted by the scumbag, and it had nothing to do with her eating more.

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