Laid-off and re-employment

When lying in bed last night, Yan Zhuoying kept thinking about how she should face Zhang Bieyu today, with tears or silence?

In the end, after thinking for a long time, he realized that Zhang Bieyu didn't know anything about this one-man show, and only he was dragging himself here like a lonely patient.

If I can regulate my emotions well and prevent him from noticing it, the sun will rise as usual, and life will still be the same.

But embarrassing memories are more reliable than what he learned in class. Yan Zhuoying was confident that he could hide it well, but when he saw Zhang Bieyu smiling at him, he recalled the mountains and tsunami, and instantly wrapped him up.

Memories always want to cry, embarrassment and even a little wronged.

But who is to blame?Could it be that Zhang Bieyu was so kind and enthusiastic to him that he misunderstood and thought too much, that was too ignorant of flattery.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bieyu saw that he had been staring at him without speaking, and stretched out his hand to wave in front of him, but was suddenly grabbed by Yan Zhuoying.

Zhang Bieyu was stunned, and there was a pain in his wrist, but soon the strength of holding his hand became weaker.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and he saw that Yan Zhuoying's expression was not right, Yan Zhuoying watched his lips move, but finally said nothing.

There must be a problem.

Zhang Bieyu frowned and wanted to ask him if something happened, but Yan Zhuoying let go of his hand at this moment, a little melancholy and sad and said: "It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry."

He is lying.

Zhang Bieyu looked into his eyes, but Yan Zhuoying turned his head away instantly.

Zhang Bieyu: ...

What are you doing? The 20-year-old rebellious period came later than usual, didn't it?

Although he was puzzled, Zhang Bieyu immediately adjusted his expression and said with a smile: "Eat when you are hungry. I saw your complexion and thought it was because you were not feeling well. I was shocked."

Really startled?

Yan Zhuoying turned to look at him again, trying to tell whether it was his polite words or what he meant, but as soon as he turned his head, a bag of plain iced bread was handed to him.

"Eat some, I bought it when I just came here. Last time when you and we went to eat late at night, you said that the taste of peaches was not good. I bought you the original flavor specially this time."

As Zhang Bieyu said, Zhang Feifan who was beside him suddenly coughed, looked at them with his hands behind his back and said with a little pride: "It seems that some people seem to have forgotten that I am still here."

Seeing that everyone was looking over, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Leave me here." Zhang Feifan gave Yan Zhuoying a fierce wink, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yan, is he hungry? You are very hungry." Give you a fat intestine."

"Go away." Sister Tao immediately glared at Zhang Feifei: "He's going to be on stage later, so just eat a piece of bread. If you let him eat this kind of thing, won't he spit it out when he dances?"

Yan Zhuoying: ...

Yan Zhuoying: "Sister, there is no need to be so straightforward."

The stylist behind laughed, put two more rhinestones on Yan Zhuoying's face and said, "Teacher Yan, the shape is ready."

"Thank you." Yan Zhuoying smiled at him, and the two of them exchanged polite words. Sister Tao took the stylist to the side to rest first, and check if there is any problem with the costumes and props that will be held later.

Zhang Bieyu watched him unpack the bread bag and asked, "Did you not eat today?"

"Eat, but you can't eat too much when you're going on stage later." Yan Zhuoying looked up at him, trying to make himself look more natural, but unfortunately his acting skills were not perfect, and the expression on his face was still a bit stiff, so he couldn't be fooled Zhang Bieyu's eyes.

Zhang Bieyu looked at him forcing a smile on his face, and felt a little unhappy. Yan Zhuoying's attitude was only one reason, and another reason was that he didn't know why he was acting like this.

Of the two people who were still fine, one suddenly became sullen and angry, and the other didn't know why.Zhang Bieyu felt a little confused, and also annoyed that someone had kept things from him.

But he didn't say anything on the face, he just asked Yan Zhuoying to eat the bread before talking.

After Yan Zhuoying finished eating the iced bread in his hand, Zhang Bieyu subconsciously reached out to help him throw away the plastic bag in his hand, but he avoided his hand and threw the garbage into the trash can by himself.

Zhang Bieyu pursed his lips and retracted his hand that was left in the air. The original good mood was not much left now.

He really wanted to ask Yan Zhuoying directly if something happened, but it's not convenient because there are so many people around him.And judging by Yan Zhuoying's attitude, even if he asked, he probably wouldn't say anything.

What did you do wrong?Zhang Bieyu even started to reflect on himself, but recently he and Yan Zhuoying hadn't met each other, and the chat on WeChat was still normal, so he couldn't figure it out no matter what he thought.

Yan Zhuoying saw Zhang Bieyu's actions, and was about to explain her actions just now, but when she looked up, she saw that he was looking at her with a smile, as if he didn't care at all.

What he originally wanted to explain became unspeakable, so he smiled at Zhang Bieyu and asked, "I'll treat them to dinner after the meeting is over, will you two come?"

"This..." Zhang Bieyu was angry, and was thinking of an excuse to refuse. Zhang Feifei had already defected to the enemy, so he took the lead and asked, "Would it be troublesome for you if we two outsiders go?"

Yan Zhuoying quickly shook his head and said, "Why, it's just a meal, and I've made plans for you to go, but most of the hotels can't be booked at night, and I can only book a private restaurant. Don't be disgusted A small place will do.”

"How can you dislike someone who invites you to dinner?" Zhang Feifei waved his hand with a smile, "No problem, it doesn't matter if there are fewer people and fewer cooks."

Yan Zhuoying smiled at him, politely asked Zhang Feifan what he wanted to eat, Zhang Bieyu looked at him coldly, and finally couldn't help asking him: "Why are you so polite today?"

Yan Zhuoying was taken aback, but Zhang Bieyu laughed, immediately changed the subject and began to praise the white silk shirt he was wearing today and the wine red trousers on his legs.

No matter the clothes or his makeup and accessories today, Zhang Bieyu praised him from beginning to end with a smile.Although the words were good words, but Yan Zhuoying heard them in his ears, no matter how he heard them, he felt something was wrong.

A little exaggerated, a little exaggerated, Zhang Bieyu never said that before, it doesn't seem like he is sincerely praising himself.

"Is the necklace on his neck the one that he endorsed before?" Zhang Bieyu looked at his neck and said twice, "It's even more shiny than what I saw in the advertisement before."

Zhang Feifan took a look after him, and said, "Brother Zhang, isn't this the one you went to look at when we were shopping two days ago?"

Looking for necklaces?

Yan Zhuoying was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Do you want to buy a necklace for someone else?"

"Just take a look." Zhang Bieyu smiled at him, but did not deny that he had the intention of buying a necklace for others.

Yan Zhuoying wanted to ask again, but the person in front of him suddenly stood up and patted the folds of his clothes and said, "Okay, you go ahead, I and Fei Fei are not here to bother you anymore."

He got up to leave, Yan Zhuoying looked at the time and thought it was still early and wanted to keep him to sit for a while, the sofa here is more comfortable than the chairs in the arena.

But Zhang Bieyu had already waved goodbye to him, and left decisively with Zhang Feifan.

After leaving the door, the smile on Zhang Bieyu's face disappeared immediately, and his footsteps became faster and faster. Zhang Feifan followed him and walked a few steps faster before catching up.

"Brother Zhang, slow down, what are you doing so fast?"

Zhang Feifan turned his head to see his gloomy expression, and was momentarily stunned.

He hasn't seen brother Zhang like this for a long time.

"What's the matter? Who messed with you just now? Tell me, I'll punch him twice." Zhang Feifan gestured twice, indicating that his fists were not vegetarian.

Zhang Bieyu paused, turned his head and glanced at him, a smile appeared on his originally tense face.

"It's okay, I'm just a little unhappy, it's not something to be angry about." Zhang Bieyu sighed, and sighed softly: "I just think people are so fickle."

"What?" Zhang Feifei didn't understand his sudden arrival, scratched his head, and followed him back to the auditorium.

Yan Zhuoying had indeed arranged for them the closest and most comfortable seats to the stage. When the two of them sat down, although the seats behind them were not full, they were still more than half full, and many of the light boards had already been hung up. .

The sunset glow and the lights shone, and gradually, the sunset glow was covered with a dark blue veil, hiding its own color and brilliance, leaving only the colorful lights and the lights on both sides of the stage.

The originally empty seats in the arena were gradually filled with people, Yan Zhuoying's birthday fan meeting was more lively than expected, the arena was full of voices, fans' eyes brightened one by one, and they all had smiles on their faces.

When it was completely dark and there were 5 minutes before leaving the venue, the venue was already full, all the lights were suddenly turned off, and the big screen that had been dark was lit up.

Yan Zhuoying's face appeared on the screen, and the scene screamed instantly. He greeted everyone with a smile, and reminded that there were only 5 minutes left before the start. Please wait patiently, and then began to play a video.

Zhang Bieyu stared at it for a while, it was a documentary about Yan Zhuoying from participating in the draft to now.

The first time to play the first song on the stage, the first commercial performance... too many first times have gathered into the current memories, and made Yan Zhuoying the present.

Zhang Feifan couldn't help but muttered while watching the documentary: "It's amazing, is this a big star?"

Zhang Bieyu who was next to him suddenly laughed, and Zhang Feifan reacted with shock, thinking that he was in love with the scene, because seeing other people's bright stars reminded him of his own gloomy future.

Zhang Feifei hurriedly said: "Brother, don't be sad, even if you can't be on entertainment shows, when we triumphantly open dozens or hundreds of stores, we will directly go to the economic interviews like this kind of economic interview."

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Thank you, I have been comforted.However, it may be faster to raise pigs in the Shangchengfujing.

At the end of the video, a ten-second countdown suddenly began to appear. The lights went out and only converged on the screen, and the audience began to count down together.

After counting the last one, suddenly a beam of light appeared, Yan Zhuoying stepped on a shining circle and slowly descended in the center of the light.

Applause, screams, and whistles almost woke up the moon in the sky. Zhang Bieyu, who was still sulking, couldn't help whistling when he saw this scene, and sighed that he really knew how to play.

Sitting next to him, Zhang Feifan lamented that his eyes were opened today by scratching his ass with a knife. He murmured: "Unexpectedly, my brother can do acrobatics. It's not easy to be an artist."