Flames

"You can't go!" Boss Guo chased down from the office to the second floor, saw the door of the rehearsal room was open, and chased in aggressively.

He coldly closed the safe, handed the semi-finished guitar to Suo Yan, who had been messing around for more than a year, and turned around to clean up his father's Sunset Paul.

"You can't leave!" Boss Guo snorted again, snatching the guitar from Leng Lie's hand, "You have been here with me for three years, and now you suddenly leave at your discretion? A company has to behave a little bit, so I'll let you go now What's going on?"

At the door, several colleagues who came to work leaned their necks to look in, and Lao Zhang pushed through the crowd and squeezed in: "What's going on?"

"Ahem," without waiting for Leng Lie's reply, Suo Yan carried the piano case on his back, with untimely joy on his face, he put his arms around Leng Lie's shoulders, and asked, "You resigned? Congratulations!"

Everyone present was startled by Suo Yan's words.

Before hearing Maomao say that Leng Lie is Leng Muyang's son, the colleagues in the shed discussed the relationship between Leng Lie and Boss Guo in private, because they always felt that Boss Guo's treatment of Leng Lie was not like a boss's treatment of employees, and even more so. It's like a father who can't do what he wants to his adolescent son.It’s okay not to go to work on time, it’s okay not to record things you don’t like, it’s okay not to listen to the company’s arrangements.

Of course they don't know, Leng Lie doesn't go to work on time but never leaves work on time, even if he bites the bullet and records those things, he doesn't like much, and the thing that doesn't listen to the company's arrangement is at best a matter of not participating in the draft up.

Now, Leng Lie's sudden resignation made people can't help guessing wildly - this child is too shameful!Relying on being the son of the godfather of rock and roll, he doesn't pay attention to the boss, and fires if he says it!

"What rules?" He asked coldly.

"You!" Boss Guo had already seen the surrounding employees from the mirror in front of the rehearsal room. He became angry from embarrassment. It's clear."

Leng Lie just remembered that all these years, he only remembered "not to be engaged in music activities outside the studio", and lost a lot of opportunities to take private jobs to make money, and almost forgot that when a musician joins a company, he will pay more or less Deposit.At that time, he had nothing but a violin left by his father, so he took the initiative to write a note, saying that if he broke the contract, he would keep the violin.

"You want this violin, don't you?" Leng Lie's heart trembled, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the violin's neck turned slightly white. He hated himself for being so foolish and writing this violin.

Boss Guo also realized that it would be a bit embarrassing to grab the violin with a child in public, but subconsciously he still felt that keeping the violin was equivalent to leaving cold: "It must be kept."

"Okay!" As soon as the voice fell coldly, he let go of the piano and pushed it forward, "You can keep it if you want!"

Boss Guo's expectations were in vain, and he took a few steps back with the piano. Fortunately, someone behind him supported him.

"What can't be said properly!" Lao Zhang glanced closer at the piano in Boss Guo's hand and patted it coldly, "There is still a lot of work waiting to be recorded today!"

"Thank you Brother Zhang for taking me all the time. I learned a lot. Let's make an appointment later. I'll go first." Leng Lie said without looking back, and walked towards the door with big strides. The crowd blocking the door instantly divided into The two halves didn't say anything, but just silently looked at the backs of Leng Lie and Suo Yan.

On the way back to the city, Suo Yan kept carrying the unshaped guitar on his back happily.He took the initiative to ask for five yuan, and asked the male god to buy him another ticket.Now there are two tickets that can be used as souvenirs, which is beautiful.

Arriving downstairs at Dawei's house, he coldly glanced at Suo Yan's flamboyant red car in the parking lot of the supermarket, curled his lips and asked, "Why didn't you tell me you came by car! Next time, invite me to dinner and pay back the fare!"

"I got a ticket for parking under an old tree last time. This time I went to the parking lot early. You are too stingy. You can eat my meal for ten yuan back and forth. Now ten yuan is enough for any meal?" Suo Yan continued to follow Leng Lie with the guitar on his back, his triumphant tail almost raised to the sky.

"Hmph," Leng Lie was amused by Suo Yan, entered the elevator and pressed the button, and replied, "Aren't you the young master of a rich family? Do you still care about spending money to treat me, who has no livelihood, to a meal?"

"Hey, don't care, my money is your money!" Suo Yan touched his pocket with a smile, and forgot that the wallet was in the car, and slapped his forehead to pretend to be dead. Can I take care of you?"

Cold and speechless, he turned his head and glared at Suo Yan. After a while, the elevator stopped and he said slowly: "You're just a young boy, just clamoring around, either prostitution or childcare, what can you do in your head?" Is it okay?"

"My head is full of you!" Suo Yan bumped his elbow into the other party when he opened the door coldly, he didn't dare to hit hard, just lightly.

Entering the room, Leng Lie first took the piano case from Suo Yan and put it on the shelf by the door, called Dawei a few times, then turned to Suo Yan when no one came back and said, "So the agent found a room for me. But Big Viagra is in a bad mood, so he's still living here."

"Oh," Suo Yan stood at the door and looked around, "This house looks quite old, the layout is not bad, and it's quite clean... Hey, big brother, big brother, big brother, is this guy straight?"

"Guess?" Leng Lie half clenched his fist and coughed on his lips, for some reason he just wanted to laugh when he saw Suo Yan flustered.

"Forget it, I'm bothered by straight and curvy ones, you don't understand your own charm!" Suo Yan pouted, and took another cold step, "Do you think I was curvy before I saw you? "

"Fuck! Don't disgust me!" Leng Leng turned and went into the kitchen to see the hot water.

Suo Yan followed in and continued to put his hands on his waist, giggling: "Fuck! I wasn't even ten years old at that time... Hahaha... I was too precocious!"

The two had a silly laugh, the door was opened from the outside, and Dawei came back with a bag of vegetables.

"Is there a guest?" Dawei went into the kitchen, put the dishes in the sink, looked Suo Yan up and down, and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Cold buddy? I'm Dawei."

When Suo Yan heard that it was Dawei, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold it: "Hello, hello! So you are Brother Dawei? It's a pleasure to meet you!"

The water boiled, and Leng Lie ignored the two men, made a cup of tea and brought it out, watching Suo Yan see Dawei's expression of no jealousy, he couldn't help saying: "You change your face so quickly."

"Tsk!" Suo Yan winked at Leng Lie, saw the electronic drum placed on the balcony, and asked Dawei, "Is that your drum?"

"Well, I used to be a drummer in the studio." Dawei introduced himself.

"I heard from Leng Lie that he must be awesome." Suo Yan looked admiring.

"No, I haven't played much recently, and my hand is raw." Dawei emphasized, "I have already resigned."

"Wow!" Suo Yan looked at Dawei and then at Leng Lie, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, a feeling of God's beauty permeated his whole body, and he suddenly felt passionate.But he didn't say anything in front of the cold face who just lost Qin, he just took off his shirt with a flick of his hand.

"Don't..." Leng Lie wanted to say, don't take off your clothes at every turn, but I didn't expect the man to take off his clothes and still wear a T-shirt, so he stopped talking.

"Let's eat together! It's been a long time since I had a decent meal, and now I have time, let's eat something good!" Thinking of his recent state, Dawei suddenly became in a bad mood. He didn't want to affect others, so he got up and went to the kitchen.

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