Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

"He locked himself inside for a whole day. Although there are intermittent voices inside, he can be sure that he didn't do anything stupid... But it can't go on like this forever."

After Tong Yan saw that scene last night, she was not at ease with Song Nuan, so she borrowed Meng Lianyu's car and chased him all the way to this small apartment that was sold by General Manager Su at that time.

Then he watched his teammate enter the door and closed the kitchen door coldly without saying a word.

And now, a few hours after the incident, Su Changle came in. He had just got through the third call from his agent to urge him to evacuate, and he looked tired and irritable.

"Xiao Nuan has a hot temper. If I say something wrong or do something wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf, but now... no matter what, you should also give a reasonable explanation?"

In fact, when she came back from the river and found that Song Nuan had chosen this destination in her heart, Tong Yan was still greatly relieved.

I know the character of this teammate very well. When I was a teenager, I didn't hesitate to throw a vase when faced with an old fritter employee who bullied me for no reason, let alone how I would react when I saw my boyfriend hugging me with someone else.

He even felt that Song Nuan didn't rush over to open the three people on the spot with the wine bottle yesterday, which is a rare calm and self-control.

"—I thought that Xiaonuan was still willing to come here, probably because she didn't fully believe what happened yesterday."

It is natural to have feelings in the same team for so many years, not to mention that some time ago even the reason for the previous resentment was reasonably explained.Tong Yan already felt guilty towards him, but when something like this happened, her heartache would of course become more obvious and exposed.

His tone is really not very good, and what he said is more and more accusatory:

"In the end, who would have thought that the child didn't cry or fuss after he came back, and he didn't even plan to drink a bottle of wine. He just locked himself in and didn't want to say anything."

"...The show you put pigeons on is very important. The old seniors and big names have gone to a lot, and the person in charge has called my mobile phone."

Su Changle didn't intend to argue with the other party about his attitude at this time, and lowered his eyelids to show that he heard it, and after a while of silence, he began to issue the order to evict the guest.

"Xiao Nuan has me here, you go to work first."

"Ok."

Of course, private affairs and public affairs in this line of work should be separated, especially when it comes to other people's emotional disputes.He knew it was reasonable, so he agreed cleanly.

It's just that the sun hangs high in the sky in the daytime, and the sun is generously visiting the living room of this apartment.

Tong Yan's hand that was about to push the door out stopped halfway, looking at the shadow on the ground and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"…General manager."

He felt as if he had been thinking for a century, going through all the things Song Nuan had done since he was fooled into Sihuan as a trainee, like a revolving lantern in his mind.

When they first met, they looked kind, indifferent and at a loss, when they were inexplicably isolated, they quietly accepted and kept silent, and in order to improve themselves, they practiced desperately and fought back when they were treated unfairly.

People's emotions and actions are often contradictory in themselves. Put all the pieces in one pot and boil and boil, boil and boil again.It took thousands of twists and turns to create such a Song Nuan.

Tong Yan cast her eyes straight on the anti-theft door, as if she wanted to make a hole in that small area.

He spoke very softly, with a floating sound at the end, as if he was still remembering something: "Because of some misunderstandings before, the relationship between me and Xiaonuan is not so close... Maybe you think what I said is very hypocritical, but no matter what However, we all fought through the most difficult times together, and I know that he is actually not that strong."

"Xiao Nuan took every word you said seriously. It feels uncomfortable to be led by the nose. Please change someone with a strong heart to do it, and let him go."

"Stop beating around the bush here."

Su Changle didn't intend to talk back at first, but when he heard this, he felt terribly aggrieved, and his blood surged up: "You also think I'm just playing with him?"

"... "

Tong Yan was stunned, seeing the other party's slightly angry look, unable to speak.

It's just that the expression on his face is very clear, it is clearly written: Isn't it.

Su Changle was so upright and confident that he couldn't say anything to refute, he waved his hand irritably to signal people to get out, and his voice was sparkling.

"Okay, I know what to do."

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Having been together for such a long time, we have had many quarrels. General Manager Su knows that the little star's fire comes and goes quickly, and usually it doesn't last too long, let alone serious consequences.

...only this time it's clearly different.

The public opinion on the Internet continued to ferment, and even the company's end-of-life trending search could not restrain the increasing discussion.

An Jingqian's usual reputation is too good, and his personality is too clean; as a result, once he is caught wrong or wrong, the negative feedback given by the public is much greater than other people.

"I know that there is no such high-altitude flower in the entertainment industry. I usually look noble, but I still have two faces in front of the boss."

"If you want me to say that this person surnamed An is just like a white lotus blooming in the wind, who are the identities of the other two people in the photo? They can actually have a relationship."

"Si Huan is single at any rate, so there's nothing wrong with playing around. But it seems that Jin She just said a while ago that he's going to have a wedding?"

"My God, one day I actually saw the male mistress, so blatantly!"

"Sure enough, art comes from life but is higher than life. Only you can't think of it, and no one else can't do it."

"...So there is clearly no real hammer now, why can't we wait for the company to come forward before making a conclusion?"

"Nili's entertainment industry has always been so glamorous, secretly comparing who is more wicked, the baby upstairs is so naive and wants to explain."

"Because the company must protect the artists, it's impossible to tell the truth, idiot."

Su Changle frowned looking at the various comments from netizens in the entry, and it took a long time before he remembered to send a message to Mu Zongjian: How are you doing now?

The latter replied in seconds: not very good.

Immediately before Su Changle typed and asked something, a WeChat call came over there.

"An Jingqian is too difficult to fool, really, I'm almost being drawn into it."

At this age, Mu Zongjian has never seen anyone who can fight a war of words. He howled wildly with the boss at the top of his voice:

"He said that although he might be drowned in saliva if he did something like this, it would be nice if he could take the opportunity to retreat...Damn it, he actually wanted to quit."

"…what?"

Su Changle was taken aback, and couldn't believe what he heard.

He couldn't help but bring the phone's speaker closer to his ear, trying to hear something different from what he had just thought in this way.

However, Mu Zongjian's voice sounded even more broken than his, and he continued to complain like beans poured out of a bamboo tube: "It's a good actor who wants to be tall, tall, and good-looking. Why does he start thinking about quitting the circle when he encounters some slander? .”

When An Jingqian went to college, he took a second degree in law, and then went through a lot of trouble in society. Of course, he had his own ideas when facing this situation, and no one could stop him.

Whether it's to refute the rumors by yourself and post a strong and targeted Weibo in a strange way, or to find a relationship with Su An and torture Song Nuan who sent the video to the point where he can't stand up...

All these possibilities, as early as the first time Su Changle saw that trending search, he had already turned over in his head countless times.

It's just that he really didn't expect that this person would choose to keep silent.

He even used the retreat circle to seal the little escape route he had left.

As a result, it seems that the incident that is being described more and more black by netizens is real.

The key is obviously there can be a better solution, isn't it?

"He debuted for a long time, and he has cultivated a small professional team around him... Even if the company doesn't come forward, he should be able to handle things beautifully."

"But they didn't move at all over there."

Su Changle smiled lowly and continued: "He even gave you a shot. He may announce the vaccination for retiring at any time."

"That's right!"

Mu Zongjian cried out with a wrinkled face, and pretended to cry for a long time before regaining his seriousness: "So, what should we do now?"

"Let's inform the public relations team in advance. If An Jingqian can say such a thing, he will definitely be able to do it. Don't be caught off guard."

He wondered if Sihuan's employees were all useless people. He had to ask again what to do with such an established fact, and he couldn't make his own decision on what to do with the salary in his hand.

"I'm asking Xiao Nuan."

When Mu Zongjian heard this kind of answer, it was very rare for him to be nonchalant. After a moment of silence, he added: "The chairman means Xuezang... and you, do you think so too?"

"...The turmoil of An Jingqian will take a few days to stop, and the year-end schedule is generally not so full. Let's discuss this matter later."

Su Changle obviously didn't want to continue the current topic, he put down the phone after heaving a long sigh, suddenly this thought came to his mind:

All right.

All related incidents have now been dealt with.

Only my little boyfriend was left.

Frankly speaking, in his heart, Song Nuan was like a staggering little milk dog from the beginning to the end. Although he always grinned at others, he never thought that this fierce moment would be seen by himself one day.

And it was presented in such a way that he decided to leave no way out.

Holding the kitchen key left to him by the former landlord, Su Changle hesitated again and again, until finally he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door a few times as if resigned to his fate.

Previously, Tong Yan waited here for so long and didn't hear any reply, that was on the premise that she was very innocent.

Now that I've changed myself... I guess it's even more embarrassing.

He was even prepared to be locked out of the door for a few hours, but he never expected that Song Nuan would find the media to post a video quickly, and open the door even more quickly.

Song Nuan didn't sleep all night, and even forgot to take off the colored contact lenses in her eyes, and the lower whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

He has improved a lot in his professional ability this year, and he has already practiced the ability to not let people see his fatigue easily even if he is so sleepy that he is about to die in place.

But when facing Su Changle, he found out with great sadness that he couldn't show the attitude he wanted to do, which was to ask questions openly.

Ever since I heard this person approaching the door to talk to Tong Yan from inside, Song Nuan had quietly calmed down several times, and even repeated the lines silently countless times.

But the moment he saw the other person's face, all the preparations he had made before were declared useless.

"General Manager Su—"

He laughed uglier than crying, and almost took the interrogative sentence as a declarative sentence, saying: "What are you going to do with me?"