Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 267

When he was caught, there was a strange smell in the whole car, and everyone in the car, including the driver Wen Ke, was in a state of delirious and empty-eyed.

But even so, they still dare to go on the road!
This is no longer just a personal style, but has been elevated to the level of morality and even violation of the law in an instant.

So everyone knows that liberal arts is over.

In just one night, Wenke's single was urgently removed from the list, his album was also removed from the shelves of major audio-visual stores, and then there were also the products he endorsed and the advertisements he made...

After interrogation, Liberal Arts confessed that he had actually taken drugs more than a year ago.

However, when asked whether there are other drug friends besides the people in the same car, Wenke, who has always had a good attitude, remained silent.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, this is a sensitive period when the major police stations and courts are trying to catch models and set benchmarks. Liberal arts, as public figures, are arrested at this time, and they will peel off their skin if they are not dead.

Sentencing is a final matter.

So naturally, public opinion from all walks of life showed a one-sided situation, and everyone condemned him wildly, saying that he continued to drive after taking drugs, not only taking his own life seriously, but also disrespecting the personal safety of other people...

Not only that, but his black history has also been revealed. People who used to dislike Sun Lin so much seem to be transformed into messengers of justice at this moment, criticizing liberal arts. It seems that it is not enough to put him in prison until he dies. It's the same as civilian indignation.

The result came out quickly:

Because the influence was too bad, Wenke was sentenced to two years, and the rest of them also had different degrees of imprisonment.

On the third day after Wen Ke was imprisoned, someone went to see him.

Hearing that someone was visiting, Wen Ke was stunned on the spot, because he didn't think anyone else would come to see him at this time.

After seeing who the visitor was, Wenke almost left.

"Tch, are you so afraid of seeing me?"

Sun Lin's mocking voice sounded from behind, making Liberal Arts students stop.

He hesitated for a while, but finally sat back.

In just a few days, Wen Ke was already haggard, especially his pair of eyes, which were lifeless, as if he had nothing to love.

He lowered his head and did not speak.

However, Sun Lin didn't seem to care about his attitude at all, just talking there alone:

"I'm here to thank you. Once you get out, the probability of me winning will increase again."

"But it's kind of boring, huh."

"If Minger won the Most Popular Male Singer Award, don't be jealous."

"Forget it, your jealousy is gone, come and frame me again if you have the ability!"

Hearing this, Wen Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore, he said hoarsely, "Are you here to see me?"

Sun Lin snorted, and suddenly changed the subject, "When did it start?"

"What?" Wenke was taken aback for a moment, unable to figure out what he was asking.

"I'm asking you!" As if stimulated, Sun Lin raised his voice without any warning, almost screaming, "When the hell did you start taking drugs!"

He stood up while shouting, "Say, when did it start!"

If the two of them hadn't been separated by a layer of glass, Sun Lin must have rushed up and punched Wen Ke at this moment, just like when they parted ways back then.

After Wenke came back to his senses, he smiled softly, "I can't remember either."

Sun Lin snorted heavily, pointed at his nose and cursed, "You are a fucking idiot! Crazy! Two hundred and five!"

Wenke, on the other hand, was like a dead pig. He was not afraid of his boiling water being scalded. He waited until she had finished scolding, then nodded unhurriedly, "Yes, I'm an idiot. If you finish scolding, you can leave."

Sun Lin seemed to be choked by his indifferent appearance. He was stunned for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "I really fucking regret knowing you!"

Unexpectedly, Liberal Arts, which was still dull just now, seemed to be touched, and finally responded, "I regret it too."

Sun Lin was furious, and just about to start swearing again, he saw that Wenke was already in tears.

"I regret it, I fucking regretted it a long time ago!"

"But what's the use of regretting! I can't go back even if I cut off my own head, do you fucking know, I can't go back!"

"Everyone calls me a traitor, scum, I should call it!"

"I'm nothing, why should they like me!"

"Living is too tiring, but no matter how tired I am, I still want to live. Tell me, am I a bitch?!"

"I regret, regret, what the hell is the use of regretting! Lost things can never be found again, do you fucking know?!"

At the end of the roar, Wenke almost collapsed, curled up in a ball on the seat, crying with his head in his arms, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body was shaking.

Sun Lin didn't know what to say or what to say, so he just watched him cry.

At the end, when the visiting hours were over, the guards came in, mercilessly lifted Wenke up, and walked out almost dragging him.

When he was about to reach the door, Sun Lin suddenly yelled from behind, "We're done, it's over!"

Several guards looked back at Sun Lin in confusion, thinking that the two of you are already finished, what are you talking about now?

But Wen Ke's body shook violently, and after a moment of silence, he began to howl like a cornered beast...

(End of this chapter)