Starlit Dreams and Hidden Fates Chapter 9

"Let's go out. The car is downstairs. Spencer Chi went there first from the meeting." Riley Fu said while holding the phone.

Harper Gu had just finished posting on his Moments and hadn’t recovered from the shock yet. He nodded absentmindedly and followed a few people in the group into the nanny car waiting downstairs.

Harper Gu wanted to let his group members see his circle of friends, so he took the initiative to bring up the topic of Lucas Jiang--- "What kind of person is Lucas Jiang?" he asked.

"Are you interested now?" Captain Riley Fu said with a smile, "When we were chatting just now, I saw you were always checking your phone."

Harper Gu nodded.

"Lucas Jiang is quite special." Riley Fu said, "He should have entered the entertainment industry. There were a lot of resources waiting for him, but he didn't go."

"Entertainment industry?" Harper Gu was puzzled. "What is his relationship with the entertainment industry?"

"Look at his brother, you know that Jiang Ying has such good resources, there must be someone supporting him behind the scenes." Riley Fu said, "You know Jiang Zheng, the movie emperor, we grew up watching his works, he is his father, holding more than ten media and film companies, as long as Lucas Jiang and Jiang Ying do not make big mistakes in principle, they will always be smooth sailing in the entertainment industry."

"So that day, when Lucas Jiang came out to like the post, all those marketing accounts that slandered you disappeared."

Harper Gu: ...

This is an emoticon that cannot be offended.

"Look at this." Ashton Luo handed over the phone, "This is Lucas Jiang's work when he was a child."

Harper Gu leaned over and saw the video that Ashton Luo opened for him. It was a clip from a TV series. The little emoticon was only about eleven or twelve years old at the time. He played a little emperor. He was wearing a tailor-made royal robe and sitting on the dragon throne. He looked at the people kneeling on the ground with a cold expression and overturned all the memorials on the table.

Riley Fu: "Look at this acting skill."

Ashton Luo: "Look at that look."

Dylan Shi: "Look at this beauty."

Harper Gu: ...

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Xiao Lucas Jiang's acting skills are indeed much better than those of a third-tier traffic star like him.

"Look at his face, he doesn't come from an ordinary family." Ashton Luo said, "He can be considered a professional actor. He participated in many works when he was young, but he played games during his rebellious adolescence."

"Then...won't his family object?" Harper Gu asked.

"Of course I objected." Riley Fu said, "Of course I objected. Such a good seedling was dedicated to e-sports. So many people tried to cross the single-plank bridge, and many retired without a name. I heard that his mother was okay, but his father, the movie emperor Jiang Zheng, had a bad temper and was very opposed. At that time, many media outlets dug up this matter, saying that the movie emperor raised a useless son, but after a few years, Lucas Jiang gradually achieved results, and these voices disappeared."

Ashton Luo also agreed: "At first, many people said that Lucas Jiang was not living in a clear mind, but in fact, Lucas Jiang knew best what he wanted."

Harper Gu understood that this was a stubborn emoticon with a story behind it.

Moreover, in the past few years, when e-sports had not yet entered the public eye, it was indeed considered by many people to be a waste of time. What's more, Lucas Jiang had a broad road in front of him, but he insisted on opening up wasteland in the wilderness.

Lucas Jiang must have made efforts unknown to others to achieve his current success.

Harper Gu suddenly felt that Lucas Jiang was also good.

It was all a misunderstanding before. You could have just explained it clearly on WeChat. Why did you have to accuse others in the circle of friends?

Harper Gu felt a little guilty.

He took out his cell phone and decided to delete the accusation against the Ninth Company.

Before the phone screen lit up, Riley Fu next to him handed the phone over: "Spencer Chi skipped work to play with the dogs. There are so many huskies. Let's go together someday."

Spencer Chi took a selfie among a group of Huskies and posted it on his Moments.

The time of posting the circle is 12:59.

Harper Gu took the captain's phone, swiped up, then swiped down, but he didn't see the message he had sent.

He posted on his circle of friends at 1:30 p.m. If no one else posted during this time period, his post should have been ranked ahead of those of Spencer Chi and his group of dogs.

But on Riley Fu's phone, the latest update was only that row of dogs.

His phalanx of emoticons did not appear.

Harper Gu: "You deleted me as a friend?"

Riley Fu: "??? No."

Harper Gu's hands trembled, he turned over his phone, opened WeChat, opened his Moments, and immediately saw the status he had just posted not long ago.

There's nothing wrong with it.

Sent out.

"What did you send?" Dylan Shi asked, "I didn't receive it either."

Harper Gu suddenly had a bad feeling.

With this premonition looming, he gritted his teeth and clicked on the two icons of little men standing side by side under the animated picture. In the friend list visible in the photo, there was a familiar Pikachu avatar.

Apart from this, there is no one else.

Harper Gu: "!!!"

It seems he has done something bad again.

Harper Gu originally wanted to block Lucas Jiang, but he was a little panicked at the time, and inexplicably set it so that only Lucas Jiang could see it.

Harper Gu was in a panic and quickly clicked delete. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the nine emoticons disappear from his sight.

Fortunately, it was deleted quickly, and the person who posted the emoticon probably hasn’t seen it yet.

Who can tolerate this?

At this moment, his phone suddenly vibrated and a new message popped up at the top of the screen.

[100,000 Volts]: [Screenshot] Evidence.

Harper Gu: ...

This is not good.

He held on to the last glimmer of hope, shielding his eyes with his right hand, and looking through his fingers at the message Lucas Jiang was sending--- [One Hundred Thousand Volts]: Little friend Gu, are you feeling itchy?