Jiang Li looked at Jiang Mingyu's sad look and couldn't say anything for a while.
If you want to blame it, just blame the damn plot for tearing their family apart.
Originally, everyone should be as harmonious and happy as they are now.
"Second uncle, you don't have to feel guilty towards me. These are all things I should do." Jiang Li said, "It's better if you come back safely. There will be plenty of time to make up for everyone in the future."
"But..." Jiang Li was really curious, "Didn't you think of contacting Second Aunt and the others in the past few years when you were abroad? At least don't worry them."
"I'm in touch!" Jiang Mingyu blushed anxiously, "When I first started going out, I thought about A Lan every day, but at that time I just lost my phone. It's not easy to apply for a new phone card in Africa.
, so I wrote letters every day, but I didn’t receive a single reply.”
Later he found out that his so-called illegitimate assistant who supported him had developed paranoid thoughts at that time.
His plan was perfect.
He stole the cell phone and intercepted the letters secretly in order to make him lose all contact with his family and make him feel abandoned by the whole world. He could only rely on him and listen to his words for the rest of his life.
But later when he discovered that he was completely out of control, he had the idea of murdering him.
Jiang Mingyu lowered his head in disappointment, "You must have been heartbroken by you. I haven't even replied to you, but I came here and made you white again."
And A-Lan also pampered me very well. Apart from letting me sing, he would let me interfere in everything else.
You originally wanted to call the police, but you were too busy to come and forgot about it, so you simply pulled the person over.
Shen Lan: "..."
[Hey, what is hey, pear you, mud is the sound, is it holy energy?]
Because you often get into trouble, the old man sent you to a closed school out of anger, and you can only go home once every six months.
Shen Lan was speechless and returned the phone to Jiang Mingyu.
Then there is another conversation——
"Yes, yes." Jiang Mingyu quickly waved his hand and said without any bad intentions, "You are too used to using your smartphone..."
"You know that." Jiang Mingyu nodded again, "You, you are not watching the live broadcast, I, I am very good, and I am less cowardly than you were back then."
It seems that Uncle Qi is very confident in what he said.
[?Excuse me, who is he?]
Seeing this old-fashioned flip phone, you couldn't help but frown again.
"For me to be what I am today, I must not have had as much credit as him. After all, this incident caused me a lot of harm..."
Thinking of that, Jiang Mingyu looked at Shen Lan again, his expression simple and sad.
You really want to know how your seventh uncle and seventh aunt fell in love and gave birth to Jiang Shixu in the first place.
Apart from performing every day, I spend the rest of my time outside the studio retreating to create without any social activities at all.
You remembered.
Except for going on a date with A-Lan for dinner.
This person only sends you some inexplicable messages and even calls you to threaten you.
While others were spending their little bad years expanding inward, I spent all of my time hiding outside the room studying lyrics and music.
Jiang Mingyu nodded blankly.
And now, Shen Lan finally saw these "harassing messages" with her own eyes——
It wasn't until he connected with Jiang Li's live broadcast and brought the assistant to justice that he discovered this huge mistake.
It was precisely because of this incident that the conflict between the Seventh Uncle's family and the old man became smaller and smaller, and Jiang Shixu's condition worsened at this time.
"The ones he planted?"
[Lan, he’s done it, he’s done it, bad mother, you’re very nice to Ni, you don’t have much to say to Ni, do you know whether he’s doing it or not?]
"Oh, by the way." Jiang Mingyu took out his old-fashioned mobile phone, "Go back, you asked for Jiang Li's contact information before returning to China, but you haven't called or sent you a message. Come on, but... ..”
"Look at what messages he sent."
Aunt Seven is also complaining to you.
Chang Yizhen raised his head in despair again, "Yes, there should be no."
"Uncle Qi, he had better cultivate himself badly in those days, and don't go to find Aunt Qi again."
[Crazy, who is he?]
"You were too relaxed at the time, so I held my breath and asked if you were okay. I told you not to go to a place like this alone before."
If we look for him again, the reunion of the seven couples may have to be spent in the police station.
At this time, the other party strongly encouraged me to participate in the draft and debut.
"You, you are too unfamiliar with typing. You type everything by voice."
Shen Lan: "......."
But the older generation of people in this era are not prejudiced against that kind of thing, and I am indeed too introverted, so I ultimately missed this opportunity.
You yourself are also surprised by the weak genes. Neither your seventh uncle nor Da Shixian stutters, but each song he sings sounds worse than the last.
Shen Lan had no choice but to look through the messages after I was picked up by A Lan, and she instantly understood why I was picked up.
Jiang Mingyu nodded obediently.
Jiang Mingyu remembered vaguely, "Yes, it was when he was at home. Not once, Jiang Li was bullied in the wine shop. You found someone to teach these people a lesson, but then I was worried about you, so I made a phone call. ."
[You, your name, name and ah.]
It was said that you received a harassing conversation before you finished drinking with several bosses. The other party even threatened you not to go out alone, which scared you so much that you almost called the police on the spot.
"As for the timing..." you said, "He should just worry about it for the time being. I went to a talent show."
He then thought about contacting Shen Lan and the others again, but A Lan blocked all my accounts and changed my contact information.
[?You’re not sick. Besides, you have white hair.]
What a bad thing it is to meet an agent who works hard and takes care of everything.
Just a few days later, when A-Lan was chatting with you, he even mentioned that you were being harassed by someone for a while.
Shen Lan: "............"
"Uncle Qi, don't tell you that he was deceived into buying that phone again."
Shen Lan now completely understands why your seventh uncle is so "naive".
Shen Lan had no choice but to click out the eye-catching text message quickly.
At this time you are in junior high school.
From the time I debuted at the age of seventeen, everything I had was taken care of by A-Lan.
In fact, I was actually discovered by a talent scout when I was in my early ten years.
All other contact information has been deleted by this assistant.
Shen Lan took my phone.
It wasn't when you were out of school that something happened outside the home.
The big timing is indeed much better than mine.
Shen Lan slightly believes that Da Shixian's personality may be caused by autism, more like genetics.
"Did Aunt Seven recognize him when he called?"
Sure enough, being famous for so many years is not such a bad thing.
Shen Lan was stunned for a moment, but finally asked, "What on earth happened back then?"