()Soon, Wang Chen’s acting career came to an end.

However, other tortures continue! Yes! Torture!

Originally, he thought that his acting skills were fully qualified for the "amateur blockbuster" that his seniors were going to shoot. However, when he returned to school in a hurry, his seniors threw him a guitar and said,

: "Our micro-movie is an idol pop song and dance blockbuster. Although you are good at singing, we need you to have street performance experience."

After finishing speaking, I didn't even look at his equipment to show off his acting skills, and just asked him to perform on the street.

Seeing that the seniors didn't know what they were doing, Wang Chen still said: "What kind of movie is it? You should let me read the script!"

However, there was no chance to say this sentence at all, and the figures of the seniors and sisters disappeared completely.

The next day, Wang Chen stood on the pedestrian bridge with a guitar on his back, looking at the bright lights of the city, he felt a little helpless!

I don’t know why, but he hasn’t seen the script for so long. He always feels that this drama is really unreliable! Very, very unreliable! However, he is only one person, and he can’t compete with all the professional people.

Fight.

So did Zhou Quan and Big Guy! I asked them several times what the script was, and they just looked at me and sighed.

On the overpass, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the arrogant advertisement on the other side of the road, "One million people pass by here every day," frightened Wang Chen and looked around cautiously.

"Do you think it's good to perform here? Although the urban management personnel are off work at night, there are so many people here. What if the urban management personnel work overtime? It's easy to get blocked on the overpass."

Zhao Yanran was leaning on the guardrail of the overpass, the breeze blowing her hair, and the city lights shining on her face, giving her an indescribable and strange beauty.

She swayed her legs like a little girl and said nonchalantly: "That's your business, I'm just a listener, the urban management uncle won't do anything to me!

Hearing these irresponsible words, Wang Chen became angry: "Isn't this what you asked for? Otherwise, I need to come here to perform at half past midnight? I might as well be playing Landlord Online in the dormitory!"

"Wow! Boy, you are very handsome even when you are angry! What should I do? I like you so much! You promise to be with me!"

Looking at Zhao Yanran's nymphomaniac expression, Wang Chen simply ignored it. What a bastard! Isn't this guy setting up a venue with his seniors? Why do you have time to bother me today? Let me do it alone.

How wonderful!

Wang Chen was so angry at these words that he glared at this guy several times, and really had the urge to beat him up. If she were a man, he would definitely have a fight with her first!

In late October in Yangcheng, the night was already a little chilly. Wang Chen was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, holding his guitar, and leaning quietly against the guardrail. Looking at the night like this, he felt that this was the best time to sing that song.

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Gently plucked the strings and hummed in a low voice: "A yellow and old lamp, time is silent beside it, loneliness has no sense of measure, and does not know the difference between importance and severity."

Under the night sky, Wang Chen's clean voice echoed in the air. He sang this song "Back to the Past" quietly, using his own way to interpret the mourning for love in the dead of night.

Office workers who had just finished working overtime were hurriedly passing by the overpass. They accidentally heard the clear voice on the overpass. The unadulterated singing filled their hearts. Unfortunately, after a tiring day, they only stopped for a moment and left in a hurry.

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Of course, some people didn't forget to throw in a dollar or a few bills before leaving.

And all these tickets were used by Zhao Yanran to eat!

"silence……"

"Hey! Stop!"

The singing stopped suddenly, and in the distance on the opposite road, several gangsters were surrounding three fashionably dressed girls, seeming to be tampering with them.

Seeing this, Wang Chen ran over with his guitar in hand without saying a word.

"Hey, you beauties, it's been a long night, why don't we go have a drink?" Four or five drunken young men looked at the girls surrounded by them and said lewdly.

"You bastards, what do you want to do? If you don't go away, we will call the police." Li Yuqing, who was wearing a peaked cap and dressed in a mid-range outfit, shouted sternly.

"Yes, go away quickly." He Jie pulled Zhang Liangliang, who was wearing a white skirt, and hid beside her, shouting softly.

"Hiccup, sister, your skirt is very short tonight, I like it." The young man with yellow hair and several big earrings looked up and down at the girl who was speaking, showing an evil smile.

"Pah!" Zhang Liangliang was used to seeing such a rogue side. She did not hesitate to slap the dirty hand stretched out by the yellow-haired young man.

In a few days, their group's concert in Yangcheng will be held, and a group of them followed the company to rehearse. Although it was not the first time to come to Yangcheng, an eternal shopping mall, they couldn't help but come out after the rehearsal to take a look.

The night view of the city, who knew that such a thing would happen after watching a movie.

"You bitch, you dare to hit our Brother Fa. I think you have eaten too much tofu and your brain has gone crazy." Seeing his boss being beaten, the younger brother who was dressed in rags and thought he was a newbie stepped forward and slapped him.

Just call to Zhang Liangliang.

"Chirp."

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the darkness.

With a bang, a size 42 casual shoe hit the new chao boy hard on the face. He quickly covered his burning face with his outstretched hand and shouted angrily: "Which bastard attacked me secretly?"

"What do you guys want to do in broad daylight?" Wang Chen, who jumped over on one foot with his guitar in hand, stood in front of several girls and yelled angrily.

Zhang Liangliang and He Jie looked at each other, then looked at the dark night sky, feeling speechless for a moment.

"It's broad daylight, sister!" Seeing his younger brother being beaten, the yellow-haired brother directly punched Wang Chen.

Seeing the staggering steps of this drunkard, Wang Chen put his foot on the opponent's stomach without hesitation and kicked him out. He said disdainfully: "You still want to imitate others in sneak attacks? Do you

Do you think that my practice with the urban management and patrol officers was in vain?"

This reminded him of the special training Xu Furong gave him! That time was really...

I can’t bear to look back!

"Damn it! Kill this guy." Someone shouted, and several other boys rushed forward.

Wang Chen looked at Li Yuqing, who was dressed in a neutral costume, with a lively expression. He pulled her over and put the guitar into her hand: "Brother, please help me keep it safe."

"Pfft!" He Jie, who was a bit voluptuous and cute, couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, causing Li Yuqing to glare at her fiercely in embarrassment.

Wang Chen stepped on the ground with his bare feet, quickly pulled out another size 42 shoe, and took it with him to pat several drunken hooligans.

Li Yuqing watched Wang Chen slap the soles of his shoes on other people's faces every time. The bloody scene made her excited. If she hadn't been holding the guitar in her hands, she would have wanted to punch him a few times.

He kicked a younger brother in the stomach again, and when he saw that he had knocked the young gangster to the ground in just a few clicks, a sense of honor suddenly surged in his heart.

You have to know that it's very cool to behave like this in front of girls!
Chapter completed!