I hate seeing the facade

The most confused person in the audience was actually Sun Hua.

"Maybe at the end of the year, the stage is overwhelming and the pressure is high, so Lao Fang has a bit of a temper."

In fact, Sun Hua didn't know what happened at all. He wiped off his sweat, but still stuttered to comfort Yu Rong, "I'll ask him when he calms down. He is willing, and will definitely apologize to you."

Yu Rong was silent for a while and said it was all right.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he told Sun Hua that he had to go out first, and asked him to meet Yu Jingliang first, so that he didn't have to wait for him.

Sun Hua said hello dully.

Yu Rong was found by Fang Yiran in the locker room.

Fang Yiran had just changed out of his durian-scented hoodie just now, and he was thinking about what measures he would take to bring this piece of clothing back to his dormitory in a safe and harmless manner.

The next second, Yu Rong panted and pushed open the door of the locker room.

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds, Fang Yiran looked away first.

Fang Yiran finally found a very small plastic bag from the locker. He shook the ashes on it, opened the plastic bag, and started stuffing the dirty clothes into it.

Yu Rong asked bluntly, "Did you overhear my conversation with Liang Ting?"

And did not listen to all.

Fang Yiran kept stuffing clothes into the bag silently.

This is equivalent to acquiescing, and Yu Rong was relieved. He ran in a hurry just now, but now he is too tired, so he turned his face and closed his eyes to take a few breaths, then turned his head and said softly: "I don't want to go." .”

Fang Yiran finally stuffed the clothes in, he still kept silent, and started to tie the mouth of the plastic bag.

The lights in the dressing room were dim and cold, with gray-black oil stains on the lamp tubes, and the faint smell of disinfectant water lingered in the air, which was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Yu Rong regained his composure and continued, "Liang Ting left because the contract expired. How could I leave with him? If I leave, I will break the contract. I..."

It may be that Fang Yiran knotted the knot too hard, the plastic bag that was already supported by the clothes and was about to explode finally died violently, and a big hole was directly split from the bottom.

Yu Rong was stunned by this outburst.

Fang Yiran finally gave up tossing the clothes in his hands and sighed.

"Then tell me, what did you whisper in Liang Ting's ear?"

Fang Yiran looked up at Yu Rong calmly, "What did you say that made Liang Ting so happy all of a sudden?"

Yu Rong suddenly fell silent.

Fang Yiran felt as if he was suddenly pressed the pause button, and the sound was instantly silenced. He just stood there blankly, looking at himself a little bit aggrieved.

Fang Yiran waited patiently for a while, but Yu Rong still didn't speak.

So he was more sure of his guess.

"What's the use of lying to me now, you can leave as you please, that's your own choice."

Fang Yiran murmured, "You two are so familiar, I'm an outsider, so I can't care about it."

outsider.

Yu Rong's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fang Yiran has a problem.

He belongs to the kind of person with a particularly good personality. He usually looks like a cheerful and tall man, and he smiles with a row of white teeth when he meets everyone, as if he won't get angry no matter how much he teases.

But once his temper gets angry, this person's words and deeds are completely out of the control of the brain, and he will start to open up old accounts and attack indiscriminately. You have to let him completely vent this anger before you can finish the job.

But in fact, he may not be so malicious in himself, but just confused when he is angry, and when he calms down after losing his anger, he will start to regret his words too seriously.

The current Fang Yiran has already entered berserk mode.

He was talking more and more vigorously, and the words gushed out, and the meanness and sourness were about to overflow between the lines.

"You have such a good relationship with senior Liang Ting, so he must be able to pay such a small liquidated damages."

Fang Yiran said nonchalantly, "Don't you not like dancing? From now on, you don't have to be anxious with yourself every day. What kind of dance do you need to practice solo? That's fine, Yu Rong. You're already in your prime now."

"It's funny to say, I still remember that I invited you to my birthday party a few years ago, and you ran away after less than an hour."

Fang Yiran smiled sarcastically, "You have never liked me since then, and even today you are extremely reluctant to live broadcast with us."

"Really, it's hard for you." Fang Yiran said.

I don't know if it was because of the lighting, but Yu Rong's face looked almost transparent and pale.

He seemed to be standing there in a daze, his amber eyes were fixed on Fang Yiran.

"I really envy you,"

Even Fang Yiran's voice seemed to be trembling a little, "Who wouldn't want to hook up with a rich and powerful senior to do what he wants to do? You think I want to do this kind of stupid live broadcast on my birthday in front of everyone's eyes?" Drenched in durian juice, do you think I’m happy to come to the company to practice dancing and sweat in the morning after my birthday? I’m not so lucky, I’m not as lucky as you.”

"Shut up." Yu Rong said softly.

"Don't say it."

Fang Yiran grinned, feeling that his nasal passages and eye sockets were so sore that they were about to go numb, he turned his head in a bit of embarrassment, "Stop talking."

Yu Rong seemed to be unable to stand anymore, he just looked straight at Fang Yiran, and then nodded inconspicuously.

"Since you miss me so much, it's up to you."

His voice came into Fang Yiran's ears vaguely, "I have nothing to say, I can only tell you that I will not leave."

Fang Yiran always felt that Yu Rong was about to cry.

But he didn't, he just stood there, his voice was so small that he seemed to be talking to himself, and murmured: "I thought you were special."

Fang Yiran didn't hear clearly, he frowned and asked, "What?"

Yu Rong seemed to understand something.

He didn't say anything more, and didn't look at Fang Yiran again, he just turned around a bit staggeringly, and ran out of the dressing room.

The door of the dressing room was slowly closed, and Fang Yiran watched Yu Rong's back disappear into the gap between the door and the door frame.

He opened his mouth again and again, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Fang Yiran stood there in a daze for a while.

Then he suddenly raised his hand angrily, and threw the dirty clothes on the ground violently.

Sun Hua finally found Fang Yiran.

He stammered that Yu Jingliang had just called, saying that a big mouse had suddenly entered his dormitory, and urgently called Fang Yiran and himself to help catch the mouse.

This statement can be said to be full of loopholes, and it might not be able to fool Fang Yiran in normal times.

Today, however, Fang Yiran's soul was out of his body, he was absent-minded and didn't think much about it, so he went back to the dormitory to get the tools for catching mice and garbage bags, and drifted numbly with Sun Hua to the door of Yu Jingliang's dormitory.

On the way, Sun Hua obviously wanted to ask something, but Fang Yiran's face was too stinky, so he swallowed the words in the end.

Fang Yiran rang the doorbell.

At the same time, he held up the tool expressionlessly, ready to kill the big black mouse by surprise when he was about to enter the door.

Yu Jingliang didn't know what he was dawdling in. It took a long time for the door to be opened, but the room was completely dark.

Fang Yiran:?

He tentatively probed into the house, not to mention the mouse, even a man as big as Yu Jingliang couldn't see it.

Fang Yiran took two steps back in a daze, turned his head and asked Sun Hua if this was some new mouse-catching strategy.

Sun Hua smiled unpredictably, but told him to enter the room.

The moment Fang Yiran stepped into the room, something suddenly lit up in front of him, and his vision became clear and broad.

——He looked up, only to find that the entire wall in front of him was covered with beautiful colored lights, flickering, as if the Milky Way was sprinkled on the wall.

Fang Yiran understood immediately.

Yu Jingliang and Andy stood behind him and began to sing the birthday song. However, there may be a small problem in the communication between the two of them at that time, which caused Yu Jingliang to sing the Chinese version and Andy to sing the English version. Yes, the scene was a bit chaotic at one point, and the rhythm of the song can be said to be out of order.

Yu Jingliang's face was almost distorted at the end of singing.

But he still adjusted his smile, and kindly said to Andy: "Hurry up, take our birthday boy to visit our carefully arranged dream castle."

Andy happily dragged Fang Yiran away.

Yu Jingliang winked at Sun Hua, and the two tacitly walked to a corner and began to exchange useful information.

"Yu Rongrong sent a WeChat message saying he couldn't come."

Yu Jing was very sad, "He said he had some conflicts with Lao Fang, and he didn't want to come over to spoil the fun—what's the matter?"

Sun Hua was even more worried than him: "I witnessed the whole process at noon, and the two of them are no longer in the category of arguing with each other. It's more like arguing."

Sun Hua told Yu Jingliang all the places he saw at noon.

Yu Jingliang was also dumbfounded.

"Tianwang Liang really doesn't want to continue with our company?" Yu Jingliang said, "It seems that the marketing rumors are not all false."

Sun Hua sighed: "Yeah, I didn't understand the two of them arguing at the time, and I figured it out when I heard people from our company say that Liang Ting would not renew the contract at noon. The core of their quarrel seems to be: Lao Fang felt that Yu Rong wants to run away with Liang Tianwang, Yu Rong thinks that Lao Fang is making trouble for no reason, and the chat will break down after coming and going."

Yu Jingliang shook his head in shock, unable to speak.

Andy took Fang Yiran to visit the fancy-decorated houses.

Fang Yiran's deep impression is actually an exaggerated balloon mountain in the living room, which is neatly piled up and looks like it was made by Jing Liang.

Andy was still complacent about his Chinese level with Fang Yiran. He said that when he installed a home-style KTV, he barely understood half of the instructions.

Fang Yiran wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh at all. He just praised Andy for his rapid progress.

While chatting and laughing, Yu Jingliang walked over with snacks in his arms, followed by Sun Hua dragging a large case of beer.

They all tacitly did not mention Yu Rong, Sun Hua began to immerse herself in the wine, Yu Jingliang turned on the KTV, beamed and sang a song "Good Luck" to warm up the scene.

Yu Jingliang stood there and began to howl at the top of his voice, while Andy sat next to him and giggled, the age-like lyrics scrolled on the TV, and the lights flickered in a beautiful atmosphere.

Fang Yiran took the beer handed over by Sun Hua, raised his neck and started pouring it into his stomach.

Then Fang Yiran also started to rise slowly.

He ordered a decent song first, and sang it heartbroken while holding the microphone. Sun Hua and Yu Jingliang turned pale when he heard it, and Andy's expression also became bewildered.

Sun Hua saw that the atmosphere that had been created with great difficulty was beginning to cool down again, so she volunteered to order a new song "Drunken Concubine", and her unique tearing vocals brought the atmosphere back from freezing point.

Fang Yiran just smiled and poured himself wine.

Sun Hua finished the song out of breath, feeling that his throat was as dry as the land of Africa, but at least he saved the precarious atmosphere.

Limit one for one, no loss.

In the next second, Fang Yiran got up gracefully, and took the microphone politely.

When the prelude sounded, Sun Hua's smile froze and she raised her head suddenly.

"The song Jacky Cheung's breakup is always on a rainy day, and I will give it to everyone." Fang Yiran said sadly.

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Yu Rong: ......