With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Song Mo pulled A'rui to a place where they could sit. He didn't speak for a while, and A'rui was not in a hurry either, waiting patiently.

"What else could it be? It's nothing more than a game played by some rich people. Since they control the money and power, they think they can manipulate everything, including people like us. Of course, in their eyes, people like us are not even human. As long as they take a fancy to someone, they have many ways to force that person to submit. Otherwise, they won't be able to survive there, or it will be difficult for them to leave."

"Many people have no choice but to compromise. Because some people are so hateful that people outside the industry can't imagine, and it's not just a problem for those working in the industry."

"I was the one who didn't want to compromise, and that's why I had these experiences."

Not only did he not compromise, he also slapped the other person in the face on the spot.

Afterwards he actually felt a little regretful. Not that he regretted slapping the other person in the face, but that he regretted not performing well. In fact, he should have made a big deal out of this matter, made everything public, and let the whole world see the ugly faces of those people.

Anyway, he has only one life left and nothing to worry about.

If he gets killed, he will die. Drag those people down with him as well. Just think of it as a burial gift prepared for him in advance.

Now he feels fortunate that he did not perform well. If he had performed well, he would have been killed long ago and would never have met Qi Qi.

Ah Qi took his arm, held his hand, and asked, "Do you still yearn for that place?"

"No, I don't yearn for it anymore." Song Mo looked down at her. "I yearned for it a long time ago. I thought I could shine there, sing for those who like me, and dance for those who like me. Later, when I got in, I found that it was not that simple. Their love came and went quickly, and I had to always maintain a good image to the outside world."

He sighed: "I'm not that kind of person."

He doesn't have a good temper, never has.

He was the kind of person who would fight with others over trivial matters when he was in school, and he was stubborn at heart.

Because of his yearning, he put away all his edge and became the gentle, handsome and sunny boy that everyone saw.

He had to change all his habits, even his temper, in order to completely suppress his nature.

For the sake of his aspirations and for the sake of those who liked him, he pretended to be very good at the beginning.

But he was also very stubborn when it came to things he didn't like, and he just wouldn't do it. At that time, some of his affairs were vaguely spread.

Pretending to be good is not something a human being should do. Sooner or later, your true face will be discovered.

Sure enough, that day came quickly.

Because he refused to accept certain rules, he finally offended people and was completely blackmailed.

Go in with nothing, come out with nothing.

Fortunately, he was not a luxurious person, and he used the money he had earned to pay off his debts.

He left very decisively.

But I still feel uncomfortable inside.

From being liked by countless people to being hated and abused by countless people, how can I not be sad?
"I'm not suitable to be an idol." Song Mo covered his forehead and laughed, "It's too hard to pretend. It's really hard to pretend with my personality. There will be disputes in crowded places. Facing those intrigues, it's easy for me to have conflicts with them."

It's really not suitable.

It can't be changed.

In fact, his current life is very suitable for him, but he has no goals or concerns, and he lives in a daze every day.

"Do you think you are suitable to be my boyfriend?" Asui asked with a smile.

Song Mo paused, then said, "I think it's very suitable."

He hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Not only a boyfriend, I also want to advance to become your future significant other."

From now on, he will set up a stall and make money seriously.

Try to open a store as soon as possible, then expand it and give her a good life.

He was not afraid that she liked money, but he was afraid that she didn't like it anymore.

But Qiqi is also very capable. With her skills in making mushroom soup and fried mushrooms, it is hard for her not to make money as long as she is willing.

It's her business to earn money, and he wants to give her more, she deserves better.

When you like someone, you want to put all the good things in front of her.

Song Mo didn't say these things. He hasn't said them yet, and it would be like empty promises if he said them.

Ah Qi found that Song Mo seemed to be more serious about setting up the stall and even prepared more ingredients than before. After a little thought, she understood what was going on and did not discourage his enthusiasm.

It's her business if she wants to continue setting up the stall. She can't stop Song Mo from wanting to work hard, right?
When I first met him, he seemed a little off-kilter and had his own personality, but after getting to know him, I could feel that he seemed a little depressed, as if he had lost all his goals and hopes.

It's good to have hope now. Psychological damage can't be healed in a day or two.

"Since the handsome Bobo Chicken guy started dating, he has added more ingredients and his attitude has become better. Is this the great love?" The customer girl said with a smile, staring at the interaction between the two, feeling that she would be killed by sweetness here every day.

Song Mo smiled: "What do you want?"

The customer girl clicked her tongue twice and picked out her items.

"It's just that the beautiful boss is a little hard-hearted. She hasn't planned to buy a bigger barrel yet. Don't you think it's necessary to buy two barrels of more than 100 liters?" the customer girl complained.

This caused other customers to nod frantically.

Sometimes they would buy two large portions of mushroom soup and cook it with the whole family. It was so delicious.

But many people come early every day to wait, and if you come a little later you won’t be able to buy it.

It seems that the beautiful boss has no plans to increase the sales.

"Beautiful boss, haven't you been impressed by the handsome Bobo Chicken guy yet?"

Ah Qi asked: "He impressed me. Does it have anything to do with my selling mushroom soup?"

"When you are in love and happy, there will definitely be changes. When people are happy, they can't help but get excited, and then they will cook soup and fry mushrooms like crazy."

Ah Qi smiled faintly: "I am happy to be with him, but I won't cook soup and fry mushrooms like crazy. I will even think about playing with him instead of cooking soup and frying mushrooms."

Song Mo heard this and smiled.

Qi Qi is teasing the customers again.

Sure enough, the customers were anxious.

"Beautiful boss, love should make people progress, not make them do stupid things. You still have to remember to cook soup and fry mushrooms."

"Yes, yes, that's right. We can't stop working just for love. We have to have both bread and butter and love."

Ah Qi agreed with their wishes and said, "You are right."

She handed over the fried mushrooms: "Pay for my bread now."

The customers were all amused, and there was harmony around the stall.

They like this place not only because the food is delicious, but also because they can feel happy here, a kind of happiness that can relax them and eliminate fatigue. It's very special.

Han Fangli stood outside the crowd. He arrived late today and couldn't get to the front of the line, so he just watched here.

He looked at Meng Sheng's sad and unwilling expression and just found it funny.

"She looks very happy."

It might be short, but she is really happy now, and anyone can see it.

Meng Sheng clenched his fists: "If she follows me, she will be happier. How can she be happy following a man who has been banned and can only set up a stall?"

After setting up the stall, Meng Sheng went upstairs again.

Ah Qi was not annoying, but the customers around him were annoyed first, and they just thought he was a clown.

"Why don't you want to go with me?" Meng Sheng asked, glancing at Song Mo, "Do you really think you can be happy forever with him?"

Song Mo laughed: "Of course, it's better than some junk."

"Watch your mouth!" Meng Sheng's face was gloomy, "If you still want to run the stall properly."

Song Mo looked indifferent: "Why, your family is so powerful? Who is protecting you? Since you can't snatch someone's girlfriend, you threaten us ordinary people not to set up stalls. Are you a local tyrant?"

Meng Sheng didn't say anything. He couldn't say such things carelessly. If he made a big fuss, there would always be trouble.

"Do you really like me and want to give me a future?" A'rui asked.

Meng Sheng felt a little hopeful: "Yes."

"Do you want to see me live a good life?" Asui asked again.

Meng Sheng nodded quickly: "Yes."

"But Ah Mo and I are very happy together. Since you are so sincere and insist on making some effort, why don't you go back and sell your property and give it to the two of us?" Ah Qi laughed, as if he had thought of that scene. "This way you don't have to worry about quarrels over daily necessities in our future."

The people around her paused. It was obviously outrageous, but the way she said it made them feel damn reasonable. (End of this chapter)