Idol's Repayment

Chapter 15 Exploring

For some reason, Zheng Tongmu was very repulsed to talk about the past with him. If Zhang Yige hadn't told him last time, he would not have known that Zheng Tongmu had met him when he was 13 years old.The so-called kindness should also be at that time.

What did he do at the age of 13?He really doesn't remember anything.

Tongmu must have made a mistake, and since he made a mistake, he must correct it.

But he doesn't have any useful information now.

Yang Qin suddenly remembered that he had heard Yang Jin say that there had been a mysterious forum circulating among star-chasing girls.The entrance to the forum is very hidden, and it is difficult to find without guidance.Even if someone stumbles across it by mistake, it is difficult to guess what people in this forum are talking about, regardless of the name of the forum or the title of the post, and even the id of the post is randomly generated.This sense of mystery maintains the users of the forum, and those who post and review posts unconsciously maintain all of this, and very little content is taken outside as public information for dissemination.

Yang Jin once sent it to him when he was eating melons.Here is like a self-sufficient inner world. Many people let go of the masks that they can't take off in other communities, and are unexpectedly sincere and open-minded, dare to speak and remember.

Really can't underestimate the gossip ability that the girls inspire each other.He had seen a very famous post on the forum. Originally, the poster had just seen a photo posted by a certain celebrity and another unknown account, and found that the furniture in the background was somewhat similar. As a result, the boring forum people followed the vine and figured out what was in the account. After the regularization, I pulled out the radish and dug out the mud to find new related parties, found more photos, and the evidence snowballed like a snowball.The star was finally confirmed to have cheated.Yang Qin was stunned and amazed during the whole process, and felt that each of these girls was Sherlock Holmes reincarnated.

But the gossip in the forums can’t be said to be true or false, or even mixed. There are always completely different news about the same person. One is my cousin’s colleague’s father’s niece, and the other is my classmate. The sister-in-law of the mother who made the post said that there is no real hammer anyway, it depends on what the people who read the post want to believe.

Maybe there is some gossip about Zheng Tongmu, he wants to ask Yang Jin.Whether the gossip is true or false, he is familiar with Zheng Tongmu himself, well, it's not impossible to tell the difference.

In the end, before he could dial out the phone call to Yang Jin, Yang Jin's message came first.After four months of Tongmu's tour, she returned to City S, and she came to ask her brother if he wanted to go with him.

Of course you should.He took out two infield VIP tickets from the drawer, took a photo and sent them to Yang Jin.

The reply arrived immediately, and Yang Jin screamed in an octave-high voice: "Qin Qin!!!! Do you know that the tickets have not been officially released yet!!!!"

What?He really didn't know, but his ticket wasn't technically bought.

Before he could reply, the second voice came one after another: "Look carefully, this is still an internal free ticket!"

There is indeed a stamp that cannot be resold on the upper left corner of the ticket.

Yang Jin yelled in his voice: "So who gives you your ticket! You, you, you, should you be fired by any big guy's bag??!"

There are no bigwigs in the industry, and there is no support.He mistakenly clicked on the bank's automatic notification that he had just received in the morning, thinking of the word "receive money" that Tongmu sent out without thinking, he cursed loudly.The xx bank savings card whose card number ends with xxxx has transferred xxxxx to you.The owner of the card, Zheng Tongmu, is he considered a bigwig in the industry?Paying him money, does it count as support?Damn, if he says no, even the bank won't agree.

No, there needs to be an explanation for this matter as soon as possible.

Jin Jin, I need you!

Yang Qin spent half an hour explaining to Yang Jin that the ticket didn't come from the big boss, and it wasn't because of the support, so I begged the young lady to take her brains away.But Yang Jin always looked at him with the eyes of a prisoner. Looking back now, it is quite suspicious that he even paid out the vip ticket for the New Year's Eve party.

Yang Qin complained endlessly.The ticket was given by your idol who is also my idol!But he couldn't say it.

He assured Yang Jin again and again that the source of the ticket had no py transactions, and Yang Qin even had the illusion that he was the youngest girl in the family.

Yang Jin looked carefree, but in fact he was as careful as a hair. She remembered every inch of her brother's kindness to her, and warmed him in a female-specific way.Especially after Yang Qin and her family came out and fell out, she took on the responsibility of passing on her mother's secret care to her brother intact.

But having said that, even though my younger sister is so nice, she was a little crazy when she got excited. Ever since she listened to Yang Qin and carefully asked if there were any revelations in the forum, she kept throwing links to him.

"This was caused by a staff who claimed to be inside Starry Sky Media. There is no real hammer."

"This, he claimed to be his junior high school classmate to explode, but there is still no real hammer."

"This one……"

Are you really not black fans? Why are you all so proficient?

Yang Qin first read the so-called inside starry sky revelations, the post was super long, and the color scheme of that forum was particularly poisonous, after watching him all night, his head grew dizzy.There are actually a lot of artists under Star Media, and the host has also contacted a lot. He will write about whoever is nominated in the post, and he will come back to add more when he thinks about it. Therefore, there are many different contents of artists interspersed here and there. not a lot.The post said that Zheng Tongmu lived in the company every time he came back.He also has a reserved room on the top floor of the Star Media headquarters building.Regarding his past experience, the host only heard that he had a very bad life when he was a child, and the rest is as little known as the outside world.

In fact, Yang Qin was quite curious. Does Star Media's PR department care about it? Just let such a post spread on the Internet. Although there is no real hammer, it still has an impact on public opinion.After reading it, he realized that there was no need, really no need, no matter who it was talking about, he didn't see anything.There is no big material, the people who eat melons dispersed, and the post sank.

But from the horizontal comparison of the news that Tong Mu himself told him... In fact, it is quite accurate, so in the end it is said that he had a bad life when he was a child, is this true?

He hadn't heard Zheng Tongmu mention it, and even when he mentioned that he didn't have parents last time, he said it lightly as if saying that the weather was okay today.It has been rumored on the Internet that he was brought up by his grandmother, who later passed away.

The landlord who claimed to be a junior high school student also said that he had heard that he was an orphan.He and the host were not in the same class, and the host didn't even know the name of this person at the time, no, he didn't even know that there was such a person in the grade.It seems that the childhood of a celebrity is not necessarily a male god school grass, it can only be said that it is completely different from now, Zheng Tongmu was not at all noticeable at that time.The landlord will have rumors to explode, or because the landlord's deskmate joined the same club as him, and after he became popular, the deskmate used the events of the year as a talking point at the class reunion.

According to the landlord at the same table, he felt that he had a miserable life.I heard that he still stayed in the grade. When he first entered the first year of junior high school, he took a break from school for a year and a half because of a serious illness.Generally speaking, their school is not strictly controlled, basically no one wears school uniforms honestly, only he is the only one who wears school uniforms all year round, and it turns white after washing, which is not the same color as others.Their club is a music club, and they play the violin at the same table.And Zheng Tongmu just sang, his voice is really nice, and his sense of music is surprisingly good.After getting in touch with the guitar, he wanted to learn it, but he had no money to buy it.I heard from senior seniors in the club that he had no choice but to falsely report his age and go out to do odd jobs secretly. However, even so, he still couldn't get enough money to buy a guitar after saving for a year.

So, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Even if a person is handsome, he still can't do it if he doesn't clean it up. The jewels are covered with dust.

In the end, a male classmate of the same grade in the club gave him the old one.That male student is the school grass of their grade, the male god of the whole school.

The landlord finally said the name of their school, No. x Middle School in S City.

Yang Qin was startled, isn't this Zhang Yige's alma mater, and they should be students of the same grade.

It's a small world for these two to be alumni.But the last time the two of them came to their home together by appointment, it didn't look like they knew each other.

Yang Qin had an indescribable intuition, his first reaction after reading the story was, if this was true, then what he was looking for was the male student who gave away the old guitar.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yige knew about it.It happened in real life, he had no impression of the person who received the guitar, but he knew the one who gave it.Zhang Yige himself explained this in this way: that buddy is full of artistic atmosphere, and he stands out from the crowd at that age when everyone is not young. Not only girls, but even boys often pay attention to him unconsciously.

Coincidentally, his surname is Yang.

It's also a bit like Yang Qin, in terms of temperament, especially after some pretentious operations at that age are removed.

Right, Yang Qin thinks that's it.

But then again, such a man of the school, wouldn't he be an otaku like him at first glance?Whether Zheng Tongmu is blind or not, he can admit his mistake.

Tongmu's home is a little far from Yang Qin's small house.He suddenly discovered that Tongmu's idea at that time was actually very wise. If he didn't live in Tongmu's house, it would be a waste of time and effort for him to go back and forth once.

At the same time as he came to his senses, an air purifier was mailed to Xiaodudong.

...I always feel that he has been arranged clearly.

The wall painting was actually very fast. When Zheng Tongmu came back in the dark, he almost thought he had entered the wrong house.

The preparations for the tour are in full swing. Tongmu has line dances every day, and the dance teacher is exhausted and paralyzed, and is knocked down by the flu virus in the warm and cold weather.All together, let's take a day off to catch our breath.However, the agent flipped through the small notebooks, and after disappearing all morning, he happily ran back to tell Zheng Tongmu that he had time to take the photos that he had been talking about before when he had time for the holiday.I have already called all parties to communicate with each other. After all, the manager touched his upper and lower lips with such a smile, and cruelly deprived Tong Mu of the one-day vacation he had picked up.

I tossed and tossed until nine o'clock in the evening before calling it a day.But it was a coincidence that the shooting location was not far from his home, Zheng Tongmu felt moved and wanted to go home and have a look.

Humming a song, he parked the car and entered the garage. When he got up, he noticed a slight change.There are a few half-used small barrels of acrylic near the corner of the door, the floor is covered with cardboard and foam paper, and more are placed against the base of the wall.He bypassed the temporary construction site and fumbled for the key lightly.

As soon as the door was opened, the night wind blew in from the wide open window, passed through the hall, rolled up the curtains, and made a rustling sound.Before Tongmu had time to touch the light switch, he was attracted by the rudimentary painting on the wall.

This is Yang Qin's manuscript, he has read it, but the one on the wall seems to be different from what he saw.From the porch to the terrace, countless notes danced on the walls of his house.They are like elves, endowed with souls by the touch of gold, expressing different emotions in the world of staves, whether crying, laughing, worrying, or happy, they gather together to form a flowing Flowers bloomed, trees grew, transformed into deer, goats and lions, running all the way along the quiet moonlight penetrating into the room, and finally condensed into a newly outlined pattern.

Zheng Tongmu followed the flowing notes all the way into the living room. Under the unfinished last scene, he saw Yang Qin who was sleeping on the ground.He was lying on his side, rolled up in layers of heavy blankets, and even the place where the wind might blow over his head was piled up with blankets, wrapped in layers like a carefree baby, breathing long and soundly asleep.

After watching him quietly for a while, then raising his head again, Zheng Tongmu looked at the unfinished outline on the wall again.This is a profile of a person, the curvature of the face is very familiar to him, because every day he can see the same lines on his face in the mirror.The note elves make up all living things, and their vitality blends into his music and is inlaid in his silhouette.

It was the most touching love letter he had ever read.

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