sinovels Chapter 15
Chapter 15
"What happened to him?" Everyone looked at each other.
One of the girls laughed thoughtfully: "I'm not feeling well after listening to us praising Meng Jiao."
"Don't talk nonsense." Qu Wen didn't want to refute immediately.
"Otherwise, what is the reason for his appearance? Isn't he inhumane and never angry? How come he loses his temper when we praise Meng Jiao a few words." The girl replied coolly.
"Okay." Seeing Qu Wen's appearance, the people around him signaled the girl to say a few words less, who didn't know that Qu Wen had always protected Meng Chu.
The girl continued to provoke without admitting cowardice: "There are also people who bring their own filters, and they are always helping to make excuses."
Qu Wen gritted his teeth, although he was angry, he didn't want to argue with the girl, so he packed his schoolbag and went after Meng Chu.
Meng Jiao, who was walking on the road, saw Meng Chu crying past them, followed by Qu Wen after a while.
He was confused: "What kind of idol drama is this?"
In an instant, Tu Ge's words were opened, he laughed mockingly, and began to complain about Meng Chu, from top to bottom, from the tears dripping from the corners of Meng Chu's eyes to the eternal ignorance and innocence. conduct a full-scale critique of temperament.
Finally taking a breath, he suddenly thought of a point: "You and him both have the surname Meng, what a coincidence?"
Meng Jiao said flatly, "He is my cousin."
Tu Ge's eyes widened, and he didn't feel guilty about being caught by other relatives to speak ill of others. Instead, he said "tsk" twice: "I really don't see it, you really like my appetite."
"Why do you hate him so much?" Meng Jiao asked.
Tu Ge said twice: "As long as he appears, I won't be able to find a high-quality 1 within a radius of ten miles!"
It turned out that the competition failed.
Tu Ge continued to chatter, but suddenly changed the topic to mate selection: "I wonder if Meng Chu is not that outstanding, she is just an ordinary pretty woman, why do all the men I like one after another reject me, obviously He was still flirting with me before, but he became his licking dog in a blink of an eye; and he broke up suddenly because he fell in love with Meng Chu. You said that if it were your face, it would be convincing, but why should Meng Chu, Did he fall into a voodoo? With his appearance of going to the hospital anytime and anywhere, isn't he afraid that someone will die after going to bed?"
He didn't speak out of breath, and he could see that the grievances were deep, and finally concluded: "It's all his fault! I can't enjoy my college life!"
Meng Jiao was overwhelmed by the bold speech of the innocent male college student, and said after a long time: "Maybe he has the aura of Jack Su."
The pure male college student seemed to finally realize that it was a little inappropriate for him to say this to someone who had only met twice, so he let out a long sigh of relief.
Meng Jiao said, "Actually, this screens out people who don't like you."
"Okay, don't comfort me." Tu Ge grabbed Meng Jiao's arm, squeezed into the crowd with a few steps, walked to the vegetable window familiarly, and changed into a sweet tone, "Auntie, give me some Braised pork."
The food in the cafeteria A was good. It was the first time for Meng Jiao to come here. He chose a few dishes according to Tu Ge's recommendation, and sat down at the table.
Tu Ge took out the camera and performed a "camera first" action on the food, and recorded a video: "Baby, I came to the cafeteria to eat with the handsome guy today, let me show you the food I ordered today~"
After putting away the camera and meeting Meng Jiao's gaze, he took the initiative to explain: "When the time comes, cut it into a vlog and upload it."
Now many college students are taking the way of bloggers sharing their daily life, Meng Jiao nodded in agreement.
Tu Ge is a person who is very willing to share: "Do you have an account? Do you want us to connect with each other?"
Yes there is.
Meng Jiao said, "There are very few fans."
Tu Ge excitedly searched for the account and clicked in. The profile picture was a moon, and the screen name was "Meng Jiao MJ".
Normal so far.
Account profile: It's useless to call the police and catch me
Pinned to the top of Weibo: Prohibition of fathering anywhere
Tu Ge: ...You don't look like you really want to increase your fans
In fact, there are still small four-figure fans, which were attracted by Meng Jiao's boring sharing of hospital life when he was in the hospital.
Tu Ge is very experienced in operating accounts: "You can post more selfies and manage them well. Our academy values these. If you need help from netizens when you need to complete some homework or participate in a competition, then the account has many fans. The benefits are there.”
Meng Jiao didn't seem very interested, he nodded perfunctorily, turned on his phone and turned off Tu Ge.
Tu Ge's wb is called "The World Is Not Straight". He is a small internet celebrity, to be precise, an internet porn star. The first post he reposted recently was a bunch of photos of his abs, and he commented "P3 must be a strong man 0, sister Ladies, collect your saliva."
All kinds of underpants and ridicule flew in the comment area.
After Wb follows, it will automatically associate accounts that you may still be interested in. One of them is called "Mengchu Adonis", which has certified A college students and painters.
Seeing this, Tu Ge rolled his eyes again: "Unlucky, why are you comparing me to him, block him quickly!"
Meng Jiao scanned the content of the other party's homepage: [I plan to sign up for the Venice Art Competition, I hope I can live up to my hard work! ]
Meng Chu didn't develop into the entertainment circle, but he also has a high number of fans on the Internet, and the comments are full of warm encouragement, which is in stark contrast to the underpants in the comment section of Tu Ge.
The competition was jointly organized by the Chinese side and the Italian Literature and Art Association, and it has a high gold content. Meng Jiao had posted about it on social media, and an announcement was also posted on the official website of University A.And as mentioned in the original book, this is one of Mengchu's career lines, and at the same time, it also developed an emotional branch line with Italian handsome guys, and promoted the jealousy of some people in China without knowing it.
Can't make money, no interest.
"Haven't participated in the competition yet? His fans took the trophy as his own." Tu Ge rolled his eyes, "Hey, you and him are in the same family. Do you know how to draw?"
"A little bit." Meng Jiao said.
Because Meng Jiao is indeed full of the cool and romantic atmosphere of an artist, Tu Ge has doubts about what "one point" is, but Meng Jiao's scumbag attributes make him hesitate.
"Then do you want to sign up too?" he asked.
Meng Jiao shook his head.
He ate this bowl of food in his previous life. From the time he took the art test to study abroad, and then when his family went bankrupt, he suddenly became poor and sold paintings for a living. He produced them mechanically every day. On the day when his scumbag father made a comeback, he put down his paintbrush and swore to never die again. Nor draw.
After arriving here, I waited for so long, and found that I didn’t seem to have many hobbies other than money, except for painting.
I'm slowly picking it up, but I'll have to get used to it for a while.
"It's okay. I don't think Meng Chu's level is that great. You can still be praised like that. You are so good-looking. You must be the next generation of handsome and talented painters!" Tu Ge will actively fight for it.
He flipped through his phone and showed Meng Jiao the interface.
"Genius painter's amazing creation, just click to watch the beautiful enjoyment!"
As soon as the video opened, there was a bgm, and then a piece of white paper was splashed with paint. Meng Chu was wearing a white shirt, with his arms swaying and his toes slightly tiptoed, as if he was dancing.
Brush pull.
The chair moved away from the screen.
Meng Jiao retreated tactically.
Seeing Meng Jiao's expression, Tu Ge patted his thigh and laughed wildly: "Yeah, although I don't know art, I can only do pornography, but there are elders in my family who also do this business. When I saw the video for the first time, I was stunned." Now, to comment on whether this is a show, his fans chased me and scolded me for a week, saying that I can do what I want. Then how can I bear it, I also scolded back. "
This triggered another Internet war, and many informed netizens knew that the two Internet celebrities Tu Ge and Meng Chu had a bad relationship.
"So don't be shy, seize the opportunity, the next art star is you!" Tu Ge concluded his statement.
Meng Jiao is hard-hearted, but he is good-natured and especially saves face: "Let me think about it again."
Tu Ge didn't insist anymore, it was more important to make friends with Meng Jiao than to make trouble for Meng Chu.
"Don't talk about it, let's continue eating. Next time, I will bring you to try the casserole in the corner window of the cafeteria. It is also delicious."
"Okay." Meng Jiao nodded.
The handsome guy looks cold and hard to get close to, but the kind of pampering that actually listens to you is extremely lethal. Tu Ge held his face while eating, quietly admiring the beauty, happily eating a few extra meals.
Some people can't eat.
Meng Chu shrugged off the crowd, got in the Meng family's car and went home, turning off his phone to block messages from other people.
Now that I know I'm here to please him, what did I do before, don't you care about him at all?
He didn't even eat, so he ran to the study and threw himself into Meng Jinyan's arms. The faint scent of cologne in Meng Jinyan's arms reassured him.
Meng Jinyan seemed to be working, turned off the computer, and gently rubbed his hair: "What's wrong?"
Meng Chu didn't say a word, and heard the gentle heartbeat in the other person's chest, and the deep resonance when he spoke, feeling sad for no reason.
He wanted to say that he didn't like Meng Jiao, but this might damage his image in Meng Jinyan's heart.
And he felt that Meng Jinyan didn't feel bad for Meng Jiao.
All kinds of feelings were mixed together, and he finally said in a crying voice: "When will Dad come back?"
"There are some changes in the project, Dad, he may have to delay for a while in City C." Meng Jinyan patted him on the back gently and unhurriedly.
Meng Chu hiccupped: "I want to call Dad."
Meng Jinyan wiped away his tears with his fingertips: "Little crying bag, wipe off your tears first, if your father sees it, he will blame me for not taking good care of you."
He couldn't stop crying for a while, and gave up after listening to Meng Jinyan's words: "Okay then, I'll call Dad later."
His father was really likely to blame Meng Jinyan. Similar things had happened before, and Meng Jinyan was punished for this, scaring him into another illness.
"Good." Meng Jinyan said.
You can't mention Meng Jiao directly, Meng Chu can only mention his father Chen Hongxin secretly: "How is uncle at the company?"
Chen Hongxin is currently working on a construction site, his face is tanned, only his eyes and teeth are the whitest, and he is miserable.
"Very tired." Meng Jinyan concluded.
"Isn't it a little too much for Ajiao to let my uncle do such a tiring job?" Meng Chu whispered.
Meng Jinyan didn't take it seriously: "Uncle, after all these years, he has made some progress. It's nothing to suffer a little bit."
Not hearing the condemnation of Meng Jiao, Meng Chu's mood sank.
Meng Jinyan's hand paused for a moment, then suddenly realized something, and changed his tone with a low smile: "He and uncle are not close, don't you already know? Not every father and son can be like you and your father."
One sentence eased Meng Chu's mood. His family's happiness was indeed beyond Meng Jiao's comparison.
"And you, you also belong to this family." Mengchu added.
"Thank you, Xiao Chu." Meng Jinyan suppressed the glimmer in his eyes, and his glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, reflecting the light of the incandescent lamp, which was ambiguous.
After whispering to Meng Jinyan for an hour, Meng Chu regained his energy and said goodbye to Meng Jinyan happily: "Brother, I won't disturb your work."
"Don't bother me, go and rest." Meng Jinyan sent him out of the room.
Meng Jiao didn't go home, Chen Hongxin was also at the company, and his grandfather Meng Zhenhua was also out fishing. There were very few people in the house at the moment, so Meng Chu stopped after taking a few steps, walked around the corner holding his breath, and knocked on the door anxiously.
What caught his eyes was Jiang Yuenian's indifferent face that made his heart flutter.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuenian asked.
Meng Chu hesitated for a long time, and under Jiang Yuenian's gradually impatient expression, he plucked up the courage to ask: "Brother Yue Nian, I have a very important competition recently, can you also be my model?"
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感谢在2022-06-1310:10:10~2022-06-1416:12:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
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