Chapter 0742: Thinking Too Beautifully

Human memory can sometimes become blurred due to a lack of reference points. If you want to present most people's experiences, you only need to turn them into a few short scenes.

Whether it's sweet or bitter, success or failure, it's probably like that.

Chen Sicheng had never considered that the whole matter would be related to Fan Baobao's inexplicable boyfriend and fiancé. In his eyes, Zhao Fusheng was just an ordinary person.

Speaking of which, whether intentionally or not, his insider had not told Chen Sicheng everything about Zhao Fusheng.

Perhaps she also knew that if Chen Sicheng found out Zhao Fusheng worked at Future Advertising, he might not dare to cause trouble for him. If that were the case, how could she see Fan Baobao anxious and frustrated?

Women, heh.

It's said that three women make a drama, and eight women living together are practically drama queens in the making, right?

Now if only there were WeChat, and the usage rate of QQ wasn't so low, otherwise, in Fan Baobao's dorm, it would almost certainly be eight people building seven chat groups.

In fact, this is human nature.

If Chen Sicheng still didn't understand that he had been used as a pawn by now, he would be too stupid.

But he was also a smart person. After the initial fear, anger, and resentment, he quickly returned to normal.

For him, the biggest problem at hand was how to solve the issue of the advertising theme song.

Singing was just a hobby for him. To put it bluntly, Chen Sicheng saw it as a stepping stone. As long as he could become a famous singer, coupled with his identity as a Central Academy of Drama student, entering the film and television circle would be very easy.

But now it seemed clear that Zhao Fusheng had no intention of letting him become a singer.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Sicheng knew he needed to make a choice.

Whether to prefer death to dishonor, or to be a man who can bend and stretch, this was a very serious question.

From Tang Zong and that senior's words, Chen Sicheng could confirm that Zhao Fusheng was the legendary mysterious gold medal planner Lucifer. In other words, he couldn't compete with him at all, as evidenced by the fact that Tongyi had unhesitatingly abandoned him.

In fact, he now regretted it. If he had known Fan Baobao had such a boyfriend, he would never have gone to the restaurant to make that scene.

"It's that Zhao guy's fault. What's wrong with him? A gold medal planner pretending to be an ordinary person..." Chen Sicheng thought resentfully.

Some people are like that. They never think about what they did wrong, only shifting the blame onto others. When things go well, it's their own ability; when things go badly, they forcefully pass the buck.

In their eyes, it can't be themselves who are wrong, but the world.

Clearly, Chen Sicheng was that kind of person.

Even now, when Zhao Fusheng had him cornered, in this guy's eyes, it wasn't his own fault, but Zhao's going too far. A dignified gold medal planner actually stooping to argue with a student like him. It was simply contemptible.

"No, I have to go find Fan Baobao and make things clear," Chen Sicheng thought, muttering to himself.

For him, his future was more important than anything. Since he wasn't as strong as Zhao now, he would just play the submissive role. When the opportunity came, Chen Sicheng vowed, he would make Zhao Fusheng know who he really was.

With that thought, Chen Sicheng composed himself and strode toward Fan Baobao's dormitory.

Soon, he arrived at the girls' dormitory building. With a turn of his mind, Chen Sicheng didn't call Fan Baobao's dorm, even though he actually knew their phone number long ago.

A smile on his face, he stood at the entrance of the girls' dormitory, not in a hurry. When acquaintances came to greet him, Chen Sicheng always patiently chatted with them for a while.

The content was probably like this:

"Hey, don't mention it. I was pursuing Fan Baobao before, and then I ran into her boyfriend that day. We had a few words of conflict..."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that he works at Future Advertising. Yes, yes, yes, he's the producer of the ad I shot before. Don't mention it. Now I've even lost the ad. I'm here to apologize."

From beginning to end, what Chen Sicheng repeated was exactly this.

...

...

When Zhao Fusheng received Fan Baobao's call, he was drinking tea at home. He always believed that no matter how busy one was, one must have proper rest; otherwise, making a lot of money but collapsing from exhaustion would not be worth it.

"You mean Chen Sicheng went to your dormitory building to find you and ask for your forgiveness?" Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile, holding the phone.

Fan Baobao nodded: "Yes, he said he regretted it very much. That day he had a bit to drink and didn't know his place, which is why he made such an embarrassing move."

"Heh..." Zhao Fusheng chuckled but didn't immediately respond. Instead, he asked Fan Baobao with a smile: "So, what do you think? Are his words credible?"

Fan Baobao was silent, as if considering something. After a long while, she said: "I don't think so. Although he seems sincere, I feel that if you hadn't suppressed him, he definitely wouldn't have come to apologize to me, and might even have gone further."

Zhao Fusheng smiled. He was naturally happy about Fan Baobao's growth, especially her ability to distinguish who was trustworthy and who wasn't. This was very important.

"You're right. This Chen Sicheng is a thorough villain, and the kind that leaves you speechless," Zhao Fusheng said to Fan Baobao. "Think about it: when he came to apologize to you, weren't there many people around you?"

Fan Baobao was startled: "How do you know?"

Zhao Fusheng snorted: "Of course I know, because his purpose is simple: to morally blackmail you, to let everyone in the academy know that he came to apologize. That way, do you think I can still target him?"

Fan Baobao frowned slightly. She naturally wouldn't doubt Zhao Fusheng's words. Thinking carefully about the time and place of Chen Sicheng's apology that afternoon, she suddenly realized that she might have been used as a pawn.

"See? Understand now?" Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile when he heard Fan Baobao stop speaking.

"I understand."

Fan Baobao almost gritted her teeth as she said these three words.

After all, no one likes being used, especially when you treat others with a kind heart and they treat you like a fool. How could that feel good?

"It's okay. You do what you need to do. Leave the rest to me. Watch me deal with him," Zhao Fusheng soothed his girlfriend's irritable temper. He felt that if he didn't calm Fan Baobao down, she might go fight Chen Sicheng right now.

After all, the feeling of being played for a fool was really not pleasant.

"Alright then, you decide. I only have one request: no matter what, don't let that bastard have an easy time," Fan Baobao snorted.

She still believed in Zhao Fusheng's abilities. Since childhood, he had never let her down.

Over the years, this had become a deeply ingrained belief in Fan Baobao's heart.

That was: no matter what the matter, as long as it was left to Zhao Fusheng, she didn't need to worry anymore.

Now it was the same. She trusted Zhao Fusheng just as he trusted her.

Hanging up the phone, a cold smile curled at the corner of Zhao Fusheng's mouth. This Chen Sicheng was indeed a clever fellow, knowing where to choose the best breakthrough point.

In fact, if Chen Sicheng hadn't gone to apologize to Fan Baobao but had appeared before Zhao Fusheng in another way, Zhao Fusheng would have had a hundred ways to make this guy completely unable to survive in the entertainment industry.

But now, with him making such a big show of it, Zhao Fusheng really couldn't go too far.

After all, Fan Baobao still had to stay in school and survive in this circle. He couldn't ruin Fan Baobao's reputation over such a small matter.

With that thought, Zhao Fusheng sneered. Although he couldn't be too harsh, if Chen Sicheng thought this matter could be so easily brushed off, he was sorely mistaken!