Soon, Wang Chen's acting career came to an end.

But the other torture continues! Yes! Torture!

Originally, he felt that his acting skills were fully qualified for the "amateur blockbuster" that the seniors were going to make. However, when he hurried back to school, who knew that the seniors threw him a guitar directly and said: "Our micro-film is an idol pop song and dance blockbuster, although you sing well, but we need you to have experience in street performance." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't even watch his equipment to show his acting skills, and directly let him go to the street performance.

Seeing that the seniors didn't know what to do, Wang Chen still said: "What kind of movie, you let me read the script!" ”

However, this sentence didn't have a chance to say it at all, and the backs of the seniors 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 was a little helpless!

I don't know why, I haven't seen the script for so long, and he always feels that this drama is really unreliable! Very, very unreliable! However, he is only alone, and he can't fight with the entire profession.

Zhou Quan and the big guy too! I asked them several times what the script was, and they looked at themselves and sighed vigorously.

On the overpass, looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the arrogant advertising slogan "1 million people pass by here every day" across the road made Wang Chen look around cautiously.

"Do you think it's good to perform here? Although it is said that the chengguan gets off work at night, there are so many people here, what if the chengguan works overtime? It's easy to get stuck on the flyover. ”

Zhao Yanran leaned against the guardrail of the overpass. The breeze ruffled the ends of her hair. The lights of the city hit her face. There is an indescribable beauty in it.

She shook her legs like a little girl, and said indifferently: "That's your business, I'm just a listener, Uncle Chengguan won't do anything to me!"

Hearing these irresponsible words, Wang Chen became angry: "Isn't this what you asked?" Or I need to perform here in three and a half shifts? I might as well fight the landlord online in the dormitory! ”

"Wow! Boy, you're angry, and you're handsome! What to do? I like you so much! You promise to stay with me! ”

Looking at Zhao Yanran's expression, Wang Chen directly ignored it. What a bitch! Didn't this guy make a venue with his seniors or something? Why do you have time to bother yourself today? How nice it would be to be on my own!

These words were so angry that Wang Chen glared at this guy a few times. I really want to beat him up, if she is a man, I must fight with her first!

In Yangcheng in late October, there was already a little cold at night, Wang Chen was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, holding a guitar, quietly leaning on the guardrail, looking at such a night, he felt that this time was the most suitable time to sing that song.

Gently plucking the strings, he hummed in a low voice: "An old yellow lamp." Time is silent, and loneliness is unmeasured. I don't know the difference between severity and severity. ”

Under the night sky, Wang Chen's clean voice echoed in the air, and he sang the song "Back to the Past" quietly, interpreting the mourning of love in the dead of night in his own way.

The office workers who had just finished working overtime hurriedly passed by the overpass, and inadvertently heard the clear sound on the overpass, and the unadulterated singing was in the heart, but it was a pity that they only stopped a little after a tired day, and left in a hurry.

Of course, before leaving, some people don't forget to throw a ticket for a few pieces.

And these tickets are all taken by Zhao Yanran to eat!

"Silent ......"

"Hey! Stop it! ”

The singing stopped abruptly, and on the opposite road in the distance, several hooligans were surrounding three fashionably dressed girls, as if they were moving their hands and feet.

Seeing this, Wang Chen picked up his guitar and ran over without saying a word.

"Hey, a few beauties, it's been a long night, why don't we go have a drink?" Four or five young ruffians with the smell of alcohol looked at the girls surrounded by them and said obscenely.

"What do you want to do, stinky rascal? If we don't go away, we're going to call the police. Li Yuqing, who was wearing a peaked cap and dressed in neutral clothes, shouted.

"yes, you guys go away." He Jie pulled Zhang Liangliang, who was wearing a white dress, hid beside her, and shouted coquettishly.

"Hiccup, this sister, your dress is very short tonight, I like it." The young man with yellow hair and several large earrings looked the girl talking up and down, revealing an evil smile.

"Smack!" Zhang Liangliang was used to seeing such a hooligan side, and she did not hesitate to slap the salty pig hand stretched out by the yellow-haired young man.

In a few days, it will be the concert of their group Yangcheng Station, and their group will follow the company to rehearse. Although it was not the first time to come to Yangcheng, an eternal mall, they couldn't help but come out together to see the night scene of the city after the rehearsal.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to beat our brother, I think you have eaten too much tofu, and your head is stupid." Seeing that his boss was beaten, the little brother who was dressed in tatters and thought he was very trendy stepped forward, and he was about to call Zhang Liangliang with a slap.

"Chirp."

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

With a snap, a size 42 casual shoe slammed into the face of the trendy little brother, and his outstretched hand hurriedly covered his hot face, and shouted angrily: "Which bastard sneak attacked?" ”

"What do you guys want to do in broad daylight?" Wang Chen, who jumped over on one foot, carried a guitar and blocked in front of several girls, and scolded angrily.

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

"Your sister in broad daylight!" Seeing that his little brother was beaten, the yellow-haired brother directly punched Wang Chen.

Seeing the drunken drunkard's staggering steps, Wang Chen kicked the other party's stomach without hesitation, kicked him out directly, and said disdainfully: "You still want to learn to sneak attack?" Do you think that the master and the chengguan and the patrol police practice running in vain? ”

This reminded him of the special training Xu Furong gave him! It was a ...... time

It's unbearable!

"! Kill this guy. I don't know who shouted, and the other little brothers rushed up.

Wang Chen looked at the eager expression of Li Yuqing, who was dressed in neutral clothes, and directly pulled her over, and casually stuffed the guitar into her hand: "Little brother, please help keep it." ”

"Poof!" He Jie, who was a little fleshy and cute, couldn't hold back, and laughed directly, so ashamed that Li Yuqing glared at her fiercely.

Wang Chen's bare feet stepped on the ground, and he happily pulled out another size 42 shoe, and carried it to shoot a few drunken little hooligans.

Li Yuqing watched Wang Chen pump the sole of his shoe in someone else's face every time, and the bloody scene made her excited, if it wasn't for holding the guitar in her hand, she would also want to go up and punch a few times.

The foot kicked on the stomach of a little brother again, and when he saw that he had knocked the little rascal to the ground in three or two clicks, a sense of honor suddenly surged in his heart.

You have to know that in front of the girl, it is very cool to behave like this!

That's sullen! (To be continued......)