World Hopping: Avenge Our Love

The time was pushed forward for a week and a half, which happened to be the day when Song Yucheng signed Tang Chi. It was also the time when Song Yucheng had calculated the time and wanted to go to Ding Mingcheng's grandma.

In the eyes of Song Yucheng, to deal with Ding Mingcheng, the Second Master, he would be strangled to death from the root. As long as his golden thighs were left untouched, it would be half dead, and the rest would be handled very well.

And now, Ding Mingcheng is relying on his uncle, and Song Yucheng's hand can't be stretched out so long. Uncle Ding Mingcheng's uncle is not a fool, and may not really believe it. But Ding Mingcheng's grandma believed in metaphysics. And according to the information given by the system, Ding Mingcheng's grandma not only believes, but also has the habit of finding masters to criticize their lives.

Therefore, Song Yucheng made a full plan from the very beginning, to give Ding Mingcheng their home, and send a mysterious metaphysical master who best fits the status quo of their home.

In the end, he inherited the original talent of "playing essence". Although Song Yucheng had never acted in a play, role-playing was also trivial. In addition to the specific situation of this world, it has long been scanned by the system. Not to mention predicting a lottery, even if it is the score of the national football, it will be easy and happy. Three times, five and two, the old lady was fooled.

Speaking of Ding Mingcheng, there must be a catastrophe in recent days. Isn't that the old lady who shut the person directly?

Of course, now that people are locked up, it is not enough. He has to startle the snake completely, so that he can achieve his goal.

Therefore, Ding Mingcheng's grandma's head just turned Ding Mingcheng off, and Song Yucheng's phone arrived.

"Is the old lady shutting up now? Why can I still feel your uneasiness?"

"Hey, I was worried that as soon as his uncle came back, the child would not be able to keep it." The old lady was really worried. Ding Mingcheng is not happy now, and his uncle may not believe it. Is it really necessary to let Ding Mingcheng out, in case something goes wrong, wouldn't it be too regretful?

But Song Yucheng gave another trick: "I have a way. You can write down these three place names. When your son comes back, he will show him this. He will understand."

"Thank you Master, thank you Master." The old lady quickly thanked the pass, and then waited for her son to come back.

Sure enough, within half an hour, Ding Mingcheng's uncle hurried back. The first sentence that came up was "Mom, don't make a fuss, why do you want to shut down Mingcheng and release it quickly."

Upon seeing this, the old lady directly recited the three place names Song Yucheng said. At this time, Ding Mingcheng's uncle's face changed directly.

"Who told you this?" No wonder he was afraid. These three place names are the biggest secret to Uncle Ding Mingcheng. One is the Jinwu Zangjiao, and the other is hiding money. This matter, even his closest confidant was completely unaware of how the old lady knew.

I heard later that it was even stranger after the metaphysics master said. Can't help but call Song Yucheng.

It can only be said that Song Yucheng played the **** stick very well. Instead of debunking the scammer, Uncle Ding Mingcheng's call scared himself to death.

"You know what I want to ask. But I also tell you a word, people are watching the sky. There is nothing to hide." Song Yucheng handled the sound cleverly, giving people an extra ethereal feeling. And this kind of lingering voice, when calculating the secrets of Uncle Ding's tenure in office for many years, was even more mysterious to the creepy level.

"What the **** do you want to do?" Ding Mingcheng's uncle had a bad tone.

But Song Yucheng smiled: "Don't be nervous, those are all calculated by me, there is no evidence. What's more, you are not all handled well, even if you want to catch it, you can't catch it!"

"I just want to prove that I am not a swindler. In addition, your nephew, Ding Mingcheng, has recently suffered from a bloodbath. It is not good to enshrine the Buddha, and his life will not be guaranteed. With all this, life and death are within your mind." After that, Song Yucheng Hang up the phone.

Uncle Ding Mingcheng, after putting down his phone, also had a final plan in mind.

————————————-

Here, Ding Mingcheng's uncle and grandma reached a consensus, Ding Mingcheng was really crazy over there.

He originally thought that as long as he acted and waited for his uncle to come back, he would be released. But what he didn't expect was that his uncle even made an ultimatum and let him do the same.

"Uncle, my grandma is so old to believe this, do you also believe it?"

"It's better to believe it or not to believe it. The master doesn't need money, just let you copy the Buddhist scriptures fast. What's wrong? It's better than really losing your life." Ding Mingcheng's uncle Hukou's heart seems like a word One sentence is for Ding Mingcheng's sake. In fact, what he was worried about inside was clearly the black material mentioned by Song Yucheng.

For someone like him who has been in power for a long time, the more he cannot control, the more terrible he is. Even though he thought that all the pickling things were done seamlessly, he was still uneasy. In addition, no matter what means he used, he could not find out Song Yucheng's identity. This matter also made his doubts deeper.

Therefore, he can only temporarily do as Song Yucheng said. His nephew can be regarded as his favor for a long time, so such a sacrifice is normal. Thinking about it, he called his men again and asked people to check Song Yucheng's bottom, and at the same time asked the bodyguards at home to check out the old house.

Ding Mingcheng's uncle felt that even if Song Yucheng was a fairy, as long as he had settled in the country, there would be traces of the horse's horses, and he could find them by digging the ground three feet. As for his knowledge of what happened to the old house, it is necessary to check if there are other cameras in the house.

However, the final result was none.

"You said, in this world, there are really great masters of metaphysics who can do this well? Pinch fingers and count, and even calculate what you can eat at night?"

"Shouldn't it!" The subordinate also froze.

"I don't believe it, but now the facts are here, and it's really evil." Uncle Ding Mingcheng put down the phone, and his doubts grew deeper.

He has been in politics for so many years, and the clearest truth is that there must be a demon if something goes wrong. So he was sure that this master of metaphysics was definitely purposeful. It's just that he hasn't shown his feet yet.

But the fox must show his tail.

"Let's check! Especially those old things that I don't deal with. I'm sure they are pondering what they have done recently! Then call the people down to pay attention to this day's behavior is low-key, in a critical moment, you can not be caught by others Opportunity to handle."

Uncle Ding Mingcheng asked the men again, and then let the driver drive him back. It's not the time to rest now. He is a little uneasy. He can't be relieved without being on his own ground.

However, Uncle Ding Mingcheng couldn't take care of it, and Ding Mingcheng really suffered from it.

Ding Mingcheng's grandma is now convinced that Song Yucheng, the metaphysical master, has reached the extreme, and he almost didn't get a fairy card for confession. Naturally, Song Yucheng's instructions will be followed one by one.

If you don’t say anything else, let’s just talk about eating this item, which is strictly in accordance with Song Yucheng’s instructions.

So this week, Ding Mingcheng really ate very rough. How rough is it? The thick-faced steamed bun didn't smell the fragrant bite, and swallowed it when I swallowed. As for the greens... add a handful of salt after boiling. If it weren't for the skill of the cook, it would be appropriate to cook the dishes in fresh water. It is estimated that in Ding Mingcheng's eyes, it would be similar to pig food.

What is more terrifying is the progress of copying the scriptures. His grandma came to check him every hour. Wish to wait twenty-four hours a day, don't be idle except eating and sleeping. I didn't even have a rest at noon. When I opened my eyes, I wrote. When I closed my eyes, I was full of Amitabha.

"It's not grandma, you are too exaggerated! You gave me the phone, I asked the master, what can I do?" Ding Mingcheng was about to be driven crazy, just two days, he followed I've collapsed in my life.

But as soon as he wanted to resist, his grandma made a crying appearance, saying that Ding Mingcheng was disobedient, and called back his uncle.

Go! After this, the road was completely blocked. He wanted to copy if he wanted to copy or not. Ding Mingcheng scolded Song Yucheng hundreds of times in his heart.

By the fifth day, he had lost a lot of laps all over, and his mental state began to be bad.

There is no way, but everyone who is a living person has to be tossed around in such a circle. What's more, Ding Mingcheng has been used to food since childhood. For him, such an experience is more difficult than jail time.

On the last day, Ding Mingcheng almost counted seconds. And decided that after waiting to go out, you must check the origin of this master of dog-breaking metaphysics. Don't kill him, swear not to be human!

Thinking about it this way, Ding Mingcheng finally made the last stroke and went out. This time, because Ding Mingcheng reached the master's request, Ding Mingcheng's grandmother was not stopped. He let him go.

————————————————

"Damn, this week really is!" Ding Ming achievements could not help but quench the sentence as soon as he left the door of the old house. Then, he turned on the phone and the first thing he wanted to do was to make the master of the metaphysical difference.

But what I didn't expect was that he had been overwhelmed by the trouble before he even came to trouble.

A week ago, Song Yucheng was too cruel. At the same time, Tang Fei was vindicted, and Feiyue Records was directly brought to court, and the case was successfully filed.

Although it is still some time before the formal hearing, the news has been released. Moreover, the real hammer in Song Yucheng's hands is too hard, and the public opinion has fallen to one side. It doesn't give Leap a breathing opportunity at all.

Everyone pushed the wall down, and Tang Chi's resistance was equivalent to giving other people a good time to declare.

After Song Yucheng announced the terms of the overlord that Tang Chi was deceived to sign, other artists in the music circle who had been squeezed by leap were also vocal. Although most of them are anonymous, the real-name system on the Internet has begun. Those behind the anonymity are also responsible for what they say.

So these news broke, for netizens who eat melon, the authenticity has become much higher.

The whole leap of records, chaos up and down. But during this week, none of them could contact Ding Mingcheng. And the PR side has been exhausted and has little effect.

"Mr. Ding, I can contact you. What should we do now?" The vice president of Feiyue Records was crying.

All seven days! It was only seven days before he finally contacted the big boss, before the phone text messages had exploded.

Ding Mingcheng was also stunned by the explosive news.

He was furious first, and immediately after he calmed down, he suddenly recollected it. This is so strange, how come it happens? He was trapped in the Buddhist room by the old lady, and the company had an accident. Unless that master of metaphysics is intentional.

Or, is it with Song Yucheng?

"Damn, 80% was played by Xie Qianshen!" Although there is no evidence yet, Ding Mingcheng has determined that these things are absolutely inseparable from Song Yucheng.

But even if he is angry, he still has to remain calm. After all, no matter what he wants to do in the future, he must survive the immediate crisis. Otherwise, once the company is over, his money will be completely blocked.

The best way is to ask Tang Chi to apologize. Just like Han Feiran.

Thinking like this, Ding Mingcheng Lingguan flashed, and suddenly remembered a detail that he had forgotten before. He asked someone to go to the office to open his computer and find a hidden folder inside. And let them copy all the four videos in the folder, and after processing, get them to Yinghuan's intranet.

There is no doubt that the video recorded was the day Tang Chi happened.

This is Ding Mingcheng's warning.

Next, if Tang Chi does not withdraw his complaint, he will spread the video throughout the network. Let Tang Chi completely defeated.

Xie Qianshen and Tang Chi wanted to avenge him, and he also wanted to see if they could afford this face. For artists, this kind of stain that is comparable to "Yan Zhao Men" is definitely the stain that hurts Starway the most. As long as he processes these videos and releases them, Tang Chi's future will be completely over.

And two years ago, Han Feiran was so finished. So two years later, he wants Tang Chi to go to the same end as Han Feiran.

Fight him? It's really naive!

————————————-

Ding Mingcheng started quickly. However, in just half an hour, a video suddenly appeared on Yinghuan's intranet.

"What's this?" Someone opened it curiously, and immediately, it was completely shocked!

The protagonist inside turned out to be the legendary talented Tang Chi who was talented and clean. The point is that Tang Chi in this video doesn't mean a little bit of self-love. Instead, **** is at its extreme.

It seemed to suppress the painful gasp, as well as the eyes stained by tears. Every detail was tempting. It was even bigger than the professional GV male actors in the island country film.

"My mom, I was really shocked in an instant. Was Tang Chi like this?" Many Yinghuan employees couldn't help making a sound of exclamation after watching it.

The public relations side, after discovering it, did it immediately. And found Song Yucheng.

"It should be done by Ding Mingcheng, and it is now posted on the intranet. The purpose should be to force us to withdraw the complaint. If we don't withdraw, I'm afraid Tang Chi...

"I know, you don't care." Song Yucheng interrupted the person in charge of the public relations department. His tone was extremely cold, and his eyes were extremely dangerous. Then, he had to leave the video given by the public relations department, and then left.

Song Yucheng is going to find Tang Chi. Although things are not much trouble now, for Tang Chi, this matter is no different from a nightmare.

The original body did not optimistic about Han Feiran, so regretted for life. So Song Yucheng was determined not to let Tang Chi follow suit.

The debt owed must be repaid!

——————————————-

Song Yucheng finally found Tang Chi in an abandoned recording studio at the far corner of Ying Huan. Sure enough, cigarettes and beer have become the same old people who accompany Tang Chi.

"Why? Frightened?" Song Yucheng smiled and teased Tang Chi. In exchange, Tang Chi couldn't see the extreme smile.

"Here is from you, the PR Department." Song Yucheng handed the mobile hard disk in his hand to Tang Chi.

"..." Tang Chi subconsciously turned his head and didn't want to see it.

Tang Chi understood what Song Yucheng gave him. Nothing more than the video in Ding Mingcheng's office that day.

This is not only a nightmare, but also a humiliation, and it also represents a bitter hatred. But he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Tang Chi's heart sank little by little. He took another breath of smoke in his hand. Then I took over the mobile hard disk in Song Yucheng's hand.

"Thank you, if you are, what would you do?" After a full while, Tang Chi's complex emotions finally calmed down. He squeezed the mobile hard disk in his hand, and his whole body was trembling. He looked up at Song Yucheng. His face just raised a few days these days, and he became bleak again.

Also a poor man.

Song Yucheng couldn't bear it, reached out and hugged Tang Chi. And deep in the original memory, fragments related to Han Feiran also came to mind again.

At that time, Han Feiran was exactly the same as Tang Chi at the time of the incident. They are all really talented people, and they are the best age. They should have gone further on the road of dreaming. They should have stood on the real stage to let everyone see his star. But they were all ruined by those Second Masters.

The purpose is just to satisfy their disgusting desires.

"Don't be afraid, brother is here!" Song Yucheng comfortably patted Tang Chi's back, and his voice was extremely soft.

This kind of tenderness is now equivalent to salvation for Tang Chi. It is clearly a younger person who is taller than Song Yucheng, but now he is like a helpless child, wishing the whole body was curled up in Song Yucheng's arms, looking for a moment of warmth.

I don't know how long after that, Tang Chi's mood finally stabilized. Looking up again, Tang Chi's emotions have eased a lot. He took a few deep breaths and asked the previous question again.

"Thanks, if you were me, what would you do?"

"I will open the film directly and call the police."

"What?" Tang Chi couldn't believe it. But Song Yucheng's next words made it even more incredible.

"Ten years ago, the video that everyone in the circle saw was not accidentally circulated by Cao Kun. I sent it one by one."

"Why?" Tang Chi didn't understand.

"Because when a handle becomes well-known, then he is no longer the handle. Cao Kun wants to use the video to threaten me, then I will first expose the original version. Full screen circle The old man knows what is going on one day, and Cao Kun is thinking of using it to black me, but he is hitting himself."

"In addition, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. There are too many things between me and Cao Kun. These are just one aspect."

"Then... then why aren't you acting? Is it because of this?"

"Isn't it." Song Yucheng suddenly smiled as if remembering something nostalgic, and then he also gave the real answer to Tang Zhifangcai's question.

However, Song Yucheng answered a word, but made Tang Chi as cold as being thrown into the ice cellar.

Song Yucheng said, "Dirty."

The author has something to say:

Ding Mingcheng: Wanting revenge is a daydream!

Song Yucheng: Master Metaphysics tells you that beautiful dreams can come true ^_^