As a substitute, the male protagonist is sweet and soft

"I said brother, what's the matter with you recently? Why don't you tell me what's wrong with you? You clearly say you don't like it, but you support him, and you say that you are not a support, but you are so protective and reluctant to be touched by others. Mr. Yu, you Is it schizophrenia or something? Isn’t it too contradictory?”

Before Confucius could finish howling, Yu Chuan mercilessly pressed the hang up button, and blocked all contact information by the way.

In the end, before he blocked him on WeChat, Kong Ziheng came over pitifully to apologize.

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[Brother~ I was wrong~ I’m a bitch, I’m damned, I’ll never make you angry again~ woo woo woo~ Don’t lock me in again~]

There was no turmoil in Yu Chuan's heart. He had given up on this cheap brother a long time ago, and all "never again" were fake.I always like to talk quickly, forget it when I finish speaking, and turn around to apologize.

However, this time Confucius did not say anything wrong. He did feel that he was a bit too contradictory about Su Nanqing, as if the development of the matter was not completely in his hands, and this matter seemed There are also some signs of derailment, deviating from his original purpose.

If it's just to deal with his parents, he doesn't have to take the child home at all.

Yu Chuan had some headaches, so he calmed down, put on the headphones, and opened an audio file on the computer desktop. The best lossless sound quality was played with stereo sound effects. The simple melody was perfect, clear and melodious, although simple But it seems to contain a thick history.

Perhaps no matter who came to listen, they would definitely give a good word, except him.In less than 2 minutes of audio, his complexion became worse and worse with each note. Before the playback was over, he clicked the cross almost instantly, frowning.

He picked up the intercom and said coldly, "Let them in."

In the lounge, five people were sitting around on the sofa, all of them with heavy faces, staring blankly at the frosted glass door, as if they were waiting for the final judgment.

Among them, the youngest one finally couldn't bear the dull atmosphere, and couldn't help but asked, "Why do you teachers have such expressions?"

There was a silence in the lounge, and his expression became more and more complicated, which made the young man a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

There was a sigh, and everyone's eyes fell on an old man who was about sixty years old. His eyes were filled with melancholy, and his dry lips slowly said, "When Secretary Li was auditioning, did you hear what she said?" Yet?"

The young man thought about it for a while, nodded and said: "Secretary Li said that she thinks this version is very good, and it gives people a feeling of flowing water."

It was an incomplete score, it seemed to be an ancient song, monotonous and boring, and even some notes seemed abrupt and harsh, it was definitely not a good song.It is their job to restore this score.

The young man straightened his back, thinking that this evaluation was quite high, and it was a great encouragement to their restoration work, but he found that the faces of the people around him turned dark again.

The old man laughed, showing all his bitterness.

"Mr. Yu's love for history and culture is known to most people in our circle. Most of the time, he is respectful and gentle. He treats us with even more respect. He never shows off. There must be some mistakes. He has always given enough face, few people have seen him angry, but in this matter..."

The complexions of the rest of the people gradually turned sallow. They seemed to have the same experience. Only the young people who participated in this project for the first time were still puzzled.

The old man sighed deeply, and continued: "Secretary Li has been with Mr. Yu for many years, and he knows his preferences best. Maybe you think this is a good evaluation, but in fact, it means that we may ...it's over."

The young man was startled, squeezed the armrest tightly, and murmured: "What does this mean?"

"For this piece of music, the effect Mr. Yu wants is not pleasant... not smooth!"

With a crisp sound, the folder was dropped on the table, but there was no trace of anger on Yu Chuan's face.The young man felt that the air pressure in the lounge was already low enough, but what he didn't expect was that he felt a sense of suffocation here.

Yu Chuan intertwined his fingers and lowered his head slightly, so that no one could see his expression. The quieter the office was, the more uneasy these people felt.

In the end, it was the old man who spoke first, and tremblingly said: "Mr. Yu." He took out a stack of papers from his arms, and Secretary Li took it quickly.

"This is my physical examination report," he said with a wry smile, "I'm getting old, and I'm not in good health in all aspects. I'm afraid it will delay everyone's progress, and I'm also worried that I'll disappoint Mr. Yu."

Restoring a song is actually not a difficult job. They have done a lot, but when it comes to Yu Chuan, it is hard to say. After all, compared to other people, Yu Chuan's repair work is more important to them. The request is really unbelievable.

He paused, although this is a thankless job, but Yu Chuan's reward is really generous, which is what he came here for at the beginning.It's a pity that he has been following this project for more than a year, and he is really unable to do what he wants. If he continues, he may lose his reputation in the industry.

He gritted his teeth and continued: "When I saw these young people, I thought maybe I was really old. I should give young people a chance to live a leisurely life by themselves. If my body didn't allow me, I also hope that I can Hearing with my own ears the music that Mr. Yu is completely satisfied with."

This meaning is obvious enough, Yu Chuan didn't even look at the physical examination report on the table, and hummed lightly, "Mr. He has worked hard, so naturally the body is the most important thing. Li Ya,"

Secretary Li leaned over slightly.

"Give an extra [-] to Mr. He. If Mr. He needs anything in the future, just ask. If the younger generation can help, I will do my best."

The employee benefits of Yunan Group are well-known throughout the country. It is precisely because of this that every year there are people who want to work in Yunan.

Yu Chuan watched Mr. He leave, and as soon as the door closed, his cold voice flowed through everyone's brain nerves like an electric shock,

"Any more?"

"..." No one dared to answer.

"I know you guys want to leave," Yu Chuan took out a stack of checks from the drawer, and said slowly and indifferently, he couldn't hear a trace of anger in every word, but except for the young man, the lips of the other three Slightly pale, "I've worked hard for you all this year, I'm not easy to do, and you may think I'm not a good person to serve. I obviously don't have any musical talent, but I left you such a mess."

He smiled, and with this smile, the three of them almost said in unison, "Mr. Yu! We didn't mean that!"

Yu Chuan ignored them and continued: "You may not understand, but from a musical point of view, every version you give me is excellent, but I'm never satisfied."

The pen signed the name on a piece of paper on the check. Every word is beautiful to the extreme. The words are like the person, vigorous and elegant at the same time. I came back from the local shopping, and paid a price several times higher than the market to invite you, not to let you listen to me a good song, I have said this matter no less than ten times."

After signing the four checks, Yu Chuan capped the pen, pushed the checks to the edge of the table, and didn't even give him a look, "I spend money, please be happy, I'm willing to wait and waste, but I don't want to waste time, One per person, let's go."

This is a private job, using personal accounts. The reason why these people are willing to come is because they believe in Yu Chuan's character, and there is another more important reason. Yu Chuan always pays first.

To be honest, they all came here for money, they didn't do a good job, and they also suffered from this kind of oppressive suffocation.Yu Chuan's requirements are too general. They are music learners, and they are well-known people all over the country. They have their own filters. They only want to do well and not do bad things. Naturally, Yu Chuan's requirements of "not good-sounding and not smooth" are too much. It's unbelievable, but of course it can't be done well.

Yu Chuan gave them a step down, and also saved them enough face, so that they would not break up unhappy, and they naturally had no reason to refuse.

A few people pretended to sigh, touched the corners of their eyes, and said sorry one by one. They failed Mr. Yu's expectations, and they felt bad.

It's all about the scene, but they are actually very happy now. They didn't expect that Yu Chuan would still give them a large sum of money when they were fired. They couldn't wait for the pie in the sky.

Everyone pretended to cry and mourned, and lined up to receive the check.

Yu Chuan stood up, turned his back to everyone, and looked at the already dark night sky in front of the window. He put his hands in his pockets, and the indoor lights hit his back, as if obsidian was coated with light, elegant and noble, which made people feel uncomfortable. Dare to disobey or blaspheme, not even have the courage to approach.

The young man was stunned by this figure, he didn't expect that he would be fascinated by a man, that seemed to be a peak that could never be touched.When he thought that this might be the first and last time he was so close to a man, he felt unacceptable, so uncomfortable that he couldn't even straighten his waist.

He looked at the thin check between his fingertips, and felt that it was so light and unreal. If he just left, the only thing he would get would be this large sum of money, and what if he didn't leave?

Those three people took the money and fled the thin air almost as fast as they could.

The young man closed his eyes under Li Ya's cold gaze.

Hearing the tearing sound, Yu Chuan turned his head casually, only to see that the check in the young man's hand was torn to pieces.

Yu Chuan didn't care, and continued to look at the stars in the dark night.

"It won't be made up."

"I don't want to make it up," the young man gritted his teeth. He seemed to have exhausted all his courage, and finally choked out a few words in front of Yu Chuan, "Yu...Mr. Yu, can you give me another chance?"

Yu Chuan didn't speak.

"Sir, Mr. Yu is leaving get off work." Li Ya said expressionlessly.

"Let me try it! I'm not a professional. I'm just a folk singer. I've been a singer outside for more than ten years. I'm from a half-baked family. Maybe I can surprise you!" The young man refused to leave, He held the edge of the table tightly with both hands, and his body couldn't help but want to get closer to the man.

Yu Chuan frowned slightly, "Who recruited it?"

Li Ya turned over the tablet in his hand, and then said, "It was introduced by Teacher Kong."

Yu Chuan felt a headache, and it was his bad brother again, "What's his name?"

The young man's eyes lit up, "Su... Su Huai!"

Yu Chuan thought to himself, this Confucius Heng, a man surnamed Su, wants to stuff him here.He finally turned around and took a serious look at Su Huai's face. Compared with Su Nanqing's similarity, this one was far behind. He didn't know what standard his brain-dead brother set for him.

"A folk singer, a street singer?"

"Yes yes yes! Unprofessional!"

Yu Chuan raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock. There were too many chores today, and he got it now without knowing it. He remembered that there was someone else at home, so he took the car keys from the drawer and gently Holding it in the palm of his hand, he went around the desk and walked towards the door. As he walked, he said, "Draft him a contract for a maximum of two months. If he can't, he will leave."

Su Huai was so excited that his face flushed, he bowed deeply to Yu Chuan's background, and said excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Yu!"