The Spoiled Little Beauty is Always Abusing the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration] 66p1

Chapter 66: The Clingy Childhood Sweetheart 10 p1

Out of various concerns, the little Jiang, who would definitely succeed in his career, began to put pressure on himself.

At the age of a first-year high school student, he not only had to balance his studies, but he also always went to his family’s company, and he didn’t miss a single interest class or time with the baby.

He was so busy, but Jiang Qi was like iron, and his spirit was harder than a diamond. Shu He was very gratified to see this, and he secretly told the system that this mission was really simple.

And so it was until the second year of high school, and Chen Jingchen, who had already given up, suddenly sent his location in the small group.

In a relatively prosperous area in the neighboring province, where stars often appeared, Chen Jingchen said that he was going to have his first concert, and that they should all come and enjoy it.

Jiang Qi was too lazy to reply.

Shu He was very supportive and said “wow,” 【I’ll definitely come!!】

Shu He: 【And also, Little Chen, I saw this online last time. Link, link/Is this real?】

Lin Yushen: 【! I’ve also seen this.】

Fang Ziyang: 【Me too…】

Chen Jingchen: 【? Don’t slander my innocence, damn it. Which marketing account posted this? I’ve never been in a relationship in my life, and now I’m a puppy love repeat offender?? I’m going to sue him, damn it.】

Shu He had seen a lot.

He lowered his head, and with a grunt, he went through the messages, and then sent all the marketing accounts over.

【And also these.】

Chen Jingchen: 【They’re all fake. I’m a good student. Little He, you must not believe it. I haven’t gone bad. Even if Jiang Qi goes bad, I won’t!】

Jiang Qi: 【What are you crazy about? Little He, let’s not go to his concert.】

Shu He slowly looked up, and saw Jiang Qi frown and angrily throw down his phone, and come over and hold him and say not to play with Chen Jingchen.

He held him a little tightly, and his two muscular arms were tightly on Shu He’s waist. Shu He struggled to lift his head from his arms, and said softly that he had to go.

The first concert was of extraordinary significance.

Jiang Qi felt that there was nothing to go to, and he also said that when Chen Jingchen had released his first album, he had also done this, and had asked his few friends to specifically comment at one in the morning when his new song was released.

When he asked Chen Jingchen why he had released it at one in the morning, Chen Jingchen said that this time corresponded to a certain song on his album, and that it had meaning.

In the end, Shu He was so sleepy that he couldn’t stay up until twelve that day, and his eyes would close and then open again.

Jiang Qi’s heart ached at the sight, and he told him to sleep, but Shu He shook his head seriously and said that he had promised Chen Jingchen and had to post it.

So the little Jiang, who hated Chen Jingchen, in order to let his baby sleep, could only endure the disgust and agree to help him post a comment at the right time.

After posting it, that was it. This time, Chen Jingchen was having some kind of concert. He wasn’t even a talented singer. His singing was terrible.

His high notes couldn’t go up, and his low notes couldn’t go down. He was a post-production warrior, and the live performance would only be more explosive.

Jiang Qi secretly belittled him.

“Don’t talk like that.” Shu He turned his head and leaned against Jiang Qi’s shoulder, and said seriously, “We’re friends. We have to support him.”

Jiang Qi lowered his head.

His bangs fell, and a shadow was cast on his brow. He lifted his palm and pressed it against the pale back of the person in his arms, and after a moment of silence, he said with a little displeasure, “There’s still class that day.”

“We can ask for leave.”

“It will take two days to go back and forth.”

“Then we’ll ask for two days.”

Jiang Qi: “What about that Tang Yang?”

Hmm?

Tang Yang?

Shu He looked up with a little daze, not understanding what Jiang Qi meant by suddenly bringing up Tang Yang. Jiang Qi pressed his lips into a straight line, and his fingers were on Shu He’s hair. “Aren’t you on good terms with him? You’re together as soon as you’re on vacation. When I’m at the company and can’t be with you, I see on your Moments that you’re with him.”

Shu He’s eyes widened, and his thoughts drifted away.

In the whole first year of high school, Tang Yang had experienced three upheavals.

Once, he had a small car accident while delivering food.

Once, the Chen family had cut his salary, and he had quit and started to do odd jobs, and would occasionally come to the Shu family as a temporary cleaner.

Once, a family member was seriously ill and he was really short of money, so he started to stay at the Shu family’s house and became a long-term cleaner.

But how could the Shu family need so many cleaners?

It was just that their soft-hearted young master was considerate of his friend and had kept him and given him a position. The butler had naturally arranged everything, and just treated Tang Yang as the young master’s little playmate.

After a year, they had become much more familiar.

And Jiang Qi, in order to succeed in his career, had compressed his time very tightly. He had a talent for business and a keen market insight, and at the age of seventeen, he had already made a name for himself in the company.

The price was that he had less time to be with the baby.

Jiang Qi would secretly look at Shu He’s Moments, and he had been jealous countless times. This dead red-haired man… oh no, now he had dyed his hair yellow. This dead yellow-haired man had no ability, no ability, no ability, and just relied on a miserable background to win the baby’s pity.

The baby insisted on helping the poor.

The more Jiang Qi thought about it, the more gloom gathered in his eyes. His fingers traveled from Shu He’s hair to his cheek, and he gently pinched it, and lowered his head and said, “Do you have to take him?”

Shu He came back to his senses.

As if he were surprised, he widened his eyes, and with his cheeks being pinched, he said in a muffled voice, “N-No.”

Jiang Qi: “Really?”

“Mm.” Shu He nodded seriously. “He still has to take care of his mother in the hospital. He can’t go.”

“If it weren’t for that, you would have taken him?”

“I wouldn’t have.”

Shu He pulled away Jiang Qi’s hand, which was starting to rub his face, and bumped his head against his shoulder. “He’s very short of money. He can earn a lot in two days.”

Jiang Qi turned his head, and looked at Shu He’s head-butting appearance. He let him butt him for a while, and when Shu He was tired and started to lie on his shoulder in a daze, he reached out and rubbed his earlobe, and said in a low voice, “The baby is always so soft-hearted.”

“But there are many pitiful people in the world. Tang Yang is not the only one.”

Shu He said, “But I can see this pitiful person. When I see him, I can’t help myself.”

Jiang Qi was silent for a moment.

In the end, he still gave a soft “Mm” and kissed Shu He’s cheek, and said to himself, “Anyway, the baby just can’t be deceived by him… I always have this kind of dream.”

“What dream?”

“A dream of the baby being bullied.”

Shu He lifted his face and said, “Only I can bully others.”

Jiang Qi smiled, and after a few seconds of silence, he said again, “Yes, only the baby can bully others.”

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The date of the concert arrived as scheduled.

Fang Ziyang and the others all came. Chen Jingchen had specially reserved the best seats for them, and then he instructed them to applaud and create an atmosphere no matter how bad the singing was. Jiang Qi sneered that if he was short of an atmosphere group, why didn’t he hire some people? The baby’s hands would also get tired from clapping.

This person was just looking for trouble. Chen Jingchen was too lazy to bother with him, and he hurried to the backstage to prepare.

Shu He turned his head to take a picture, and then posted it on his Moments. Jiang Qi had originally wanted to be the first to reply, but when he refreshed, he found that Tang Yang had beaten him to it.

【The young master is really good at taking pictures!】

Jiang Qi: …

Dead sycophant.

With a sneer, Jiang Qi reservedly replied below: 【The baby’s peace sign is so good-looking.】

With a ding-dong, Shu He turned his head, and his ears were slightly red as he said why Jiang Qi was replying randomly. Jiang Qi said very seriously that it was good-looking, what was the problem?

After so many years, Jiang Qi was still so crazy. Shu He made a peace sign at him, and then said that he would be an adult next year, and he couldn’t talk nonsense like this anymore.

“Okay, baby.”

Jiang Qi held his hand and put it in his arms.

After half an hour of preparation, the concert started on time.

Chen Jingchen was a traffic star, and like his mother, he was a hot search physique, and had been popular since he was little.

His singing and creative ability could only be said to be mediocre. Because of his good family background, this path had also been smooth.

The seats were full, and when the spotlight came on, the fans immediately held up their light sticks and screamed in support. Chen Jingchen was actually a little nervous, and was always thinking about what the public opinion would be after the official photos were released. As he was nervous, he saw Shu He, who was sitting in the first row, seriously counting the beats for him with his applause.

Among his few friends, only Shu He would seriously listen to his songs and sing his songs.

Out of self-filtering, Chen Jingchen felt that his songs were still quite good.

But the industry all thought they were mediocre, and he also knew that they were only mediocre, and sometimes he couldn’t help but feel frustrated.

Besides his fans, who had an eight-layer filter for him, there was only Shu He who would encourage him. Chen Jingchen was so moved he was on the verge of tears, and he sang along with the accompaniment and the beat. It wasn’t amazing, but at least his condition was good.

Shu He was a little tired from counting the beats.

He turned his head and asked Jiang Qi to count. Jiang Qi let out a “tsk,” and his long, narrow brow showed his dissatisfaction, but he still listened to Shu He and started to applaud. Shu He lowered his hands, and lowered his head to unwrap a candy and feed it to Jiang Qi’s mouth.

“Brother, you’re so nice.”

Jiang Qi felt sweet again.

He bit the candy, and turned his head and told Shu He in a low voice not to whine, that he couldn’t stand it. Shu He just called him “brother, brother,” and didn’t listen at all.

Jiang Qi pretended to be reserved.

Sigh, a sweet trouble.

The concert lasted for six hours, and after six hours, Chen Jingchen’s voice was hoarse.

He stayed here for another night, and the next day, Jiang Qi took Shu He back to the Capital.

At the same time, many versions of this concert were released, from fan cams to official cams, to a passerby’s perspective, everything.

After all, Chen Jingchen was very popular.