President, he must be me

For several days in succession, from the marketing department to the sales department and then to the planning department, Shen Yanwen made a gesture of wanting all the employees of the company to watch Tan Shaochen go to work, making the LIVEHOUSE, which used to have a strong underground smell, become like a company working overtime. Use the venue.For a while, those who played in underground bands were laughing at this spectacle, and some even came here to see it.

It's just that Shen Yanwen sent people to book the tickets for every night, so you can only watch the excitement at the door.

As a result, no reputable bands came to perform here, and only some small bands who had just started cherished the opportunity and had to face the embarrassment to perform on stage.

Even "not short of money" has not been on stage for a long time.

Seeing that the time for the performance was approaching, Tan Shaochen had already started to feel awkward; he would look at the door from time to time, even if he came in with a pair of pants with a big gold chain; but no, Shen's style is to enter the venue 5 minutes early.

"... Ah J, do you think the boss knows about this?" Tan Shaochen said with a sigh.

Ah J didn't know where he was thinking for a day, he was here to make a living, and he was very dedicated to his work: "What's the matter?"

"I just come to see the show every day..."

"I don't know," Ah J said, "I mean I don't know if the boss knows... But there is no rule that social animals can't watch the band's performance, right? They didn't do anything, and the boss won't do anything if he knows..."

These words were quite reasonable, so Tan Shaochen could only sigh: "Oh..."

Wei Wan seemed to be very busy during this time, not only did he not come to perform at this venue for "not short of money", Tan Shaochen didn't see anyone except when he was off work.

Although he really didn't want to trouble Wei Wan again and again, but he was so upset that he could only vomit to Wei Wan.

Tan Shaochen: "It feels like I haven't seen you perform for a long time... Are you at another venue recently, or do you know the current situation here, so you don't want to come?"

Wei Wan never leaves her mobile phone, and usually responds to messages very quickly.

But today, for some reason, several minutes passed, and Tan Shaochen did not wait for the news.And weird things happened one after another, making it normal for Wei Wan not to reply—the time came, the first band came on stage, and there was no one in the audience.

After a few days of embarrassment, the lead singer of the small band never expected that there would be an even more embarrassing situation.

That's right, Shen Yanwen's people paid for the tickets, but they didn't send his employees to work overtime.

Seeing this situation, Ah J couldn't help but said: "...This, it's not as good as a social animal down here."

"Yes... yes."

Even with Tan Shaochen's small brain, he can figure out the bad chain brought by Shen Yanwen - small bands lose their audience and self-confidence, and give up making music; because there are no big bands willing to perform in venues, losing Shen Yanwen's charter will be like a cliff loss.

In short, if things go on like this, Shen Yanwen can bring this place down without any effort.

Ah, it turned out to be like this, he understood it!Shen Yanwen just wanted to use this method to make him unable to survive, so he could only remarry.And the same trick can be copied completely, no matter what good job Tan Shaochen finds, with the financial resources of the Shen family and Shen Yanwen's heart (zāng), the result will definitely become like this.

Seeing that the band on the stage was exhausted, Tan Shaochen took out a few fluorescent sticks from the corner of the drawer, and handed one to Ah J who was smoking a cigarette: "Anyway, there is no one, so let's go and be the audience."

"Hey, really?" Ah J said in surprise, "It's so embarrassing."

The young man squinted his eyes and smiled at him, his appearance was a little innocent and cute: "Come on, come on, watch LIVE with pay, what a deal..."

"Don't you watch it every day..."

The LIVEHOUSE, which was always noisy and lively in the past, is empty today. There are only two employees in the audience, waving light sticks in depression.The songs of the small band on the stage were actually not bad, catchy and easy to remember; Tan Shaochen sang along with the music in a low voice, and the lead singer looked at him gratefully, and finally lifted his spirits.

But Tan Shaochen felt very uncomfortable - the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was his own responsibility that turned a small underground house into the nondescript appearance it is now.

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated in his pocket.

Tan Shaochen lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to look at it. "Wei Wan" was written on the screen impressively.

The lead singer watched helplessly as the only audience in the audience left, and continued singing without tears.

Tan Shaochen walked into the staff aisle with ease, and walked out the back door.Usually there would be fans of some bands squatting here in twos and threes, but now this dark alley is quiet and there is no one there.

"Hey……"

He answered the phone, but a strange man's voice answered him: "Hello, is that Tan Shaochen?"

"Eh? This... this is not Wei Wan's..."

"Yes, yes, this is Wei Wan's number," the man said, "We have met several times, and I am the drum kit."

Tan Shaochen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "I see, what happened to Wei Wan...why did you call me..."

He heard the sound of a lighter on the other end of the phone, and then let out a long breath before saying, "Wei Wan was taken away by his father."

"what?"

"It's just that his father suddenly didn't know what happened, so he asked someone to arrest him." Said the drum, "It seems that he has been warned before, but he refuses to go back; Well, suddenly a van came over..."

"........."

"It seems to have something to do with his father's business, and I didn't pay much attention to it." Keigu continued, "Someone asked his father to take care of his son or something? Oh, forget it, I don't know. If you pick it up and give it to me, let me tell you; if you want to pick it up, you can call me, and I will pick you up every day."

Throwing out a series of words, Tan Shaochen's mind was in a turmoil; but soon he figured it out - it doesn't matter how the process is, what matters is that the culprit is undoubtedly Shen Yanwen.

Except for Shen Yanwen, he couldn't think of anyone who was so shameless.

After hanging up the phone, Tan Shaochen panicked; after a short hesitation, he called Shen Yanwen again.

They have only really been separated for a month.During this month, Shen Yanwen was still haunted, appearing in his world in various ways, as if he didn't want to give him a chance to breathe.

It was a lie to say that he had no feelings for Shen Yanwen, while he felt that Shen Yanwen who did these things was extremely disgusting, and at the same time couldn't help throbbing because the other party wanted him to go back.

He is not the only person in this world who is so contradictory, is he?

The handset rang "beep beep" for a while, and soon there was a connection: "Shaochen..."

"Shen Yanwen, are you sick?" Tan Shaochen couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to curse, "Stop playing such embarrassing things, don't let Zhu Li bring someone here every day, do you want the boss to fire me?"

"I'm not……"

"And Wei Wan, let me make it clear to you now, Wei Wan and I are just friends, don't get involved in our affairs."

"Wei Wan?..."

"You are really shameless, do you do whatever you want just because you have money, can you get together and get away well?"

Tan Shaochen spoke quickly and aggressively, and even started to pant after he finished speaking, without giving Shen Yanwen a chance to answer.The people on both ends of the phone were silent for a moment amidst his breathing, before Shen Yanwen asked:

"……what are you saying?"

"What am I talking about?" Tan Shaochen was about to laugh angrily, "What you did by yourself, you still play tricks on me..."

"Zuri was indeed instructed by me."

"Then it's over, you deliberately let people do this every day, and then this place can't go on, and I won't have a job... You are so shameless, your heart is so dirty!"

"...I didn't mean that." Shen Yanwen stopped subtly as he spoke.

He heard the man breathing heavily, which seemed unusual.

Before he could continue to ask, Shen Yanwen said again: "You wait for me."

"Don't come here, I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you at all, I just want to make it clear to you, don't do this anymore, I won't reply to you even if I beg for food..." "Du...doo... "

Before Tan Shaochen could finish his sentence, the busy tone of hanging up was already on the receiver.

He scratched his hair irritably: "...Ahhhh, so annoying."

The young man shrank his neck from the cold wind in the back alley, so he had no choice but to go back to the stadium.The band on the stage has changed, and everyone is a bit self-defeating; if he wants to, he will give feedback to the boss and ask him not to sell tickets to Shen Yanwen again.But after thinking about it, if you don't sell it to Shen Yanwen, then you have to sell it to Zhu Li, or to all the members of the Shen Group... It's unrealistic to think about it.

"Would you like a drink?" Ah J asked while holding the whiskey he had just brought out from the wine cabinet.

"Do you want to buy something? I don't have any money..."

"It's okay to have a couple of drinks secretly. If I don't tell you, it's over if you don't..." Ah J smiled mysteriously, "I do it often."

Usually, Tan Shaochen would definitely not drink together, he would rather drink milk than drink, and would rather smoke cards than smoke.But troubles lingered in his mind, he nodded in a strange way, and Ah J skillfully poured him half a glass of unmixed whiskey, and clinked glasses with him: "Cheers!"

"You want to finish it in one gulp?" Tan Shaochen asked honestly.

"No, just shout casually." Ah J replied honestly.

But he drank it all in one gulp. The whiskey burned his throat and was not at all tasty.

Just when Ah J was about to pour down a glass secretly, a figure suddenly appeared in the aisle leading to the door of the LIVEHOUSE.Tan Shaochen glanced over from the corner of his eye, and saw Shen Yanwen walking in with slightly unsteady steps.

The man was wearing a black suit, his hair was brushed back, and a strand fell from his forehead.

What puzzled Tan Shaochen the most was that he still had a jeweled brooch pinned to his left chest - Shen Yanwen seldom wore these things, and he didn't even have a watch as a necessity.

The man walked towards him, and hugged him without saying a word, and the weight of his whole body immediately fell on him: "Shaochen..."

He could only smell Shen Yanwen's usual perfume, mixed with the smell of wine, which was strangely alluring.