I broke the male god

Su Cheng wondered about Liuli God for a long time, because Liuli is notoriously difficult to make appointments, and he has a good relationship with the people of Moran Shengge. If you ask for a high price, it will be nothing in the end.

This time, Chengzi's planner sister reportedly begged him for half a month, saying she didn't have time.

But now I suddenly agreed, it's really strange...

Today's work is relatively leisurely, and Xiao Liu sitting next to him has already put on headphones to play games, so Su Cheng went to his scholar-bureaucrat group to chat for a while.

Orange sauce: I said, is it because one of you is hiding something, but actually having an affair with Liuli master?

Planner A: Heh, what do you think? 【Indifference.jpg】

Plan b: Oh, what do you think? 【Indifference.jpg】

Planner c: Oh, what do you think? 【Indifference.jpg】

Planning a: God Liuli has a good relationship with Moran Shengge, could it be someone from Moran Shengge that Cheng Zi knew who interceded for us?

Orange sauce: I am quite familiar with Yun Sang, the planner of Moran Shengge, but it is absolutely impossible to be her, because she does not know Liuli Dashen (___)ノ｜

Plan b: Chengzi, aren't you familiar with Moshen?

Orange Jam: Mo God?It's even more impossible, he didn't even know that I wanted Liuli to do the post-production.Even if he knows, he doesn't need to help me.

Plan A: Orange sauce, don't you think Mo God has been helping you?Since the last time you were pinched.

Plan b: Yes, yes, I still remember the expression on my face when I saw Moshen’s clarification on Weibo, it was simply stunned. A friend I know is a senior fan of Moshen. He said that Moshen has been in the circle for five years. He has never publicly expressed his position on the fight.

Planner c: Probably... this is love. [serious face]

Planning a: This is love [serious face]

Plan b: This is love [serious face]

Orange sauce: Hey, your brains are really beyond repair (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

At this time, WeChat suddenly sent messages frantically. It was a class in elementary school. It was very deserted at first, but now there are more than 200 unread messages.

Su Cheng clicked on it and saw that someone had uploaded a small video.

The picture in the video is chaotic, but it can be vaguely seen that in a dim attic, a little boy is running, and there seems to be someone chasing him behind him, and finally the boy is cornered.

Because the small WeChat video can only be recorded for a few seconds, the picture ends here abruptly.

No one could clearly see what the little boy looked like, but seeing that it was Su Cheng, his heart went cold and his hairs stood on end.

Because the little boy in the picture is him.

This is a video recorded by Chen Qi in the attic when he was 13 years old.That is, after experiencing this incident, he resolutely decided to transfer to another school.

Everyone in the class exploded.

"Fuck who is this?"

"I can't see clearly, the picture is too blurry."

"What's the situation? Is this little boy from our class?"

"Who recorded the video? Such a bad taste!"

"It feels like the back looks like that so-and-so..."

"Damn, isn't this video from Chen Qichuan?"

"At that time, Chen Qi basically bullied all the thinner students in the class."

"What does it mean to suddenly post this video?"

"Aren't those few people who were bullied by Chen Qi in the class back then! Look at who they look like."

"I remember one of them even transferred schools in the end"

"Oh, the transfer...is it because of Chen Qi?"

"if not……"

"Why did such a terrible video suddenly come up? There is still a head teacher in this group."

"That's right, how bad the influence is."

"You guys who watch the fun don't think it's a big deal. The one who transferred to another school was bullied so badly. Who of you spoke for him? Now come and feel sorry for him, haha."

"Damn it, everyone was a child back then, what kind of sense of justice do children know?"

"That's right, if you helped the weak get ahead, you would be bullied by the strong. Who would be so stupid!"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, this matter is over, everyone don't mention it!"

Su Cheng's heart felt really cold when he saw it. He stood up from his office seat, walked to the unoccupied tea room, immediately turned on his mobile phone, and found the blacklist. There were at least seven or eight numbers lying there, all of which belonged to Chen Qi. He changed a lot of numbers to send him harassing text messages, and Su Cheng blocked a number every time he sent one.

Now he released one of the numbers from the blacklist and called directly.

The phone was picked up after thinking for a while, and Chen Qi's oily voice rang in his ears: "Hey, old classmate, you finally called me, I'm so flattered."

"What do you mean by uploading that video?"

"It's not interesting. I think such a wonderful picture can't be enjoyed by me alone. Share it for everyone in the class to enjoy."

"Are you fucking sick!"

Chen Qi laughed, "It turns out that Su Cheng, you can still swear, and you have really improved a lot from your previous timid appearance."

Su Cheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Chen Qi, what exactly do you want?"

"I just want to catch up with you. As long as you come, I will delete the video." Chen Qi's voice also cooled down, "At seven o'clock tonight, I will wait for you in the hotel room last time."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Su Cheng stared blankly at the screen of the phone. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Fuck!"

It just so happened that Shen Suran asked him to have dinner with him today, but Su Cheng could only politely decline with "the company has a dinner party".

But how could the thoughtful Shen Suran fail to hear the abnormality in Su Cheng's tone, he pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, don't drink too much."

It was about six o'clock in the evening, when Shen suddenly came to Su Cheng's company, his seat was already empty, which was very unusual, generally speaking, Su Cheng would work an extra half an hour in the office after get off work.

He asked Xiao Liu: "Is there any dinner in your department today?"

"Ah? How is it possible? Our department hasn't had dinner together for hundreds of years."

Shen suddenly frowned, he tried to call Su Cheng, but no one answered.