I Wish Mo All the Best

Qianmo admired how big things would be fine once he said it.

"If you refuse to help someone, you will get thousands less, right?" Digging a hole is so natural, and the simple young man was indeed fooled.

"How can a few thousand be enough? They said that as long as you can stand on the stage, they will give me 50,000, 50,000, junior sister. My heart bleeds when I refused, haha."

His mother's chemotherapy cost 20,000 yuan a time for imported medicines. The house was also sold, so 50,000 yuan was a lot for him.

"As expected." This is what Qianmo was waiting for.

The evening breeze made the senior brother tremble. He realized what he had said and slapped his forehead in frustration.

"You are really good at using clichés, ah... That's it. I won't be easily tricked by criminal suspects in my future work, right? Can I still realize my great ideal..."

This living treasure can always make serious topics so easy.

"Don't worry, I have received professional training. Outsiders are not as professional as me. You can realize your ideals. After all, there are not more than a few people with my level in the country."

It's not that Qianmo is immodest, what he said is true.

Her master is an authority on criminal psychology in the country, and her starting point is higher than others.

"Junior sister, don't ask, this matter is over. Don't participate in my stage play, and I will not spread this photo."

The president got up and wanted to leave.

He is a quasi-police officer. Even if his family is in a bit of a dilemma, he will never do anything against his conscience just because of money. This principle still exists.

Qianmo suddenly said a series of numbers.

The president stopped and looked at her confused.

Qianmo smiled and said, "My email, the script will be sent to my email soon."

"Junior sister, you?" The president didn't understand what she was going to do.

"I suddenly felt that it would be good to act in a stage play. Also, senior brother, you are being paid, so don't push it beyond your reach. This is not a violation of discipline. I agreed to it myself, and it is not a violation of principles. Fifty thousand, if you don’t take it, you won’t get it for free.”

The president was sober from drinking. After a brief moment of confusion, he quickly shook his head, "No, no, junior sister, this is inappropriate. I can't make this money."

"Is there anything I can't do? Haven't you wanted me to star in this stage play for a long time? Now it's a win-win situation, take it."

The president didn't understand what this aloof school beauty meant. He stood there blankly for a while, "If you are doing this because my family is short of money-"

Qianmo raised her hand, "Stop it! You should know who I am. I treat you as a friend. Let's not say these nagging words."

What she did had nothing to do with sympathy or anything like that. If friendship was described as sympathy, then the friend would not be acting purely. Qianmo knew this.

"Then why are you?"

The president couldn't understand why Qianmo did this.

"I'm just curious as to why someone would spend so much money to let me participate in this stage play. Senior brother, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell who the other person is. It's just that... you and I are both principled people. The silence at this time It’s just cover-up, you should know what the consequences will be.”

Being able to spend tens of thousands means that there is a conspiracy involved, and it is definitely not as simple as just wanting to see Qianmo come to power.

"Senior brother, if you don't tell me, this person must be close to your family. You really want to stop her from making a big mistake, but there is a saying that the tree wants to be still but the wind will not stop. You have good intentions, but it is unclear whether she can wake up. For sure."

"...Junior sister, please let me think about it again."

Qianmo stood up, put away the empty wine bottle and left, leaving the president alone and wandering in deep thought in the woods.

When ideals meet reality, when principles meet choices, the school beauty seems to have left him a multiple-choice question that is not easy to solve.

...

The club will have a performance every once in a while. It is not a large scale, but before it starts, the small theater is packed with people.

Such a huge momentum is directly related to the participants this time.

The usually low-key school beauty made her stage debut as the heroine, and it was a hard-to-get ticket.

Sha Muyu occupied a good position and was waiting to take a camera to capture his second sister-in-law's debut.

"Old Tie, you said that if I give this video to my second brother, I can at least exchange it for a holiday luxury travel voucher, right? My second brother is so fat now."

Sha Muyu wiped the lens and said happily.

Wang Xiaoyao wanted to nod in agreement, but when he raised his eyes, he saw two men walking towards this side.

"I don't think it can be sold."

Sha Muyu hit him with her elbow, "Old Tie, are you envious that I have a rich man as my second brother? As long as it concerns my second sister-in-law, even if I ask a sky-high price, my second brother can buy it back without blinking an eye."

"You should go and have a look the day after tomorrow." Xiao Wang gave a friendly reminder.

But someone decided to seek death.

"Don't believe it when I say it. My second brother is the kind of person who spends money like water for my second sister-in-law. Before he met my second sister-in-law, his IQ was 249. When he encountered something related to my second sister-in-law, his IQ immediately became 250. Hahaha!"

The last three words made me laugh very hard.

Xiao Wang glanced at Sha Muyu helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't help, it's just... ugh.

"I'm sorry for asking you to accommodate my two hundred and fifty." A cold male voice sounded behind Sha Muyu.

Sha Muyu waved his hand grandly.

"You're welcome—eh? Second brother?!"

Behind him, Yu Changmo, who was dressed casually, had one hand in his pocket and looked at Sha Muyu with a cold expression.

Next to Yu Changmo was Xue Laosi, who was also dressed in casual clothes. Unlike Xiao Hei, who had a frosty face, Xue Laosi smiled brightly.

He stretched out his hand to shake the guilty Sha Muyu's hand, "I've long heard that you and Yu Laoer are good brothers. When we met today, it turned out to be true, hahaha!"

These three people can be said to be very happy about their misfortune.

"Oh, Vice President Wang, it suddenly occurred to me that we still have a lot of official business to be busy with? Second brother, you can do whatever you want, I'll leave first!"

Sha Muyu winked at Yu Changmo, "Second brother, please don't slap me in the face in front of others. You are also the student council president!"

Xiao Hei gave him a look that meant he would settle the accounts after he went back, and he sat majestically on a row of VIP seats.

Some people have already recognized him as the school’s guest instructor, a legendary hero, and many girls’ eyes have turned into heart shapes.

As soon as such an outstanding man appeared on the scene, he was compared to the equally outstanding Xue Laosi next to him.

Xue Laosi was extremely depressed.

"After all, I paid 30,000 yuan as a sponsor. It's fair for me to come. Why did you, a guy like you who didn't pay even a dime, sneak in?"

Yu Lao Er really has his own halo. Wherever he is, he has nothing to worry about. Xue Laosi glanced around and didn't see much, so he felt a little balanced.

Forget it, if these nymphomaniacs want to see it, just go and see it. Anyway, his Duoduo will not be the same as these vulgar fans——

"Oh! Brother Mo! It's great that you're here. Come on, I'll treat you to this ice-cold drink. My second brother has been waiting for you for a long time - hey, Shiyou, you're here too."

Duoduo came out from the backstage, and Xue Laosi was so sad that he almost turned into pickles.

Thanks to the book friend 20180821191541366 for the reward, and the title plus 5 more will be given~