Why Don't You Coax Me?

Ran Shu didn't want to ignore Sang Xian, and continued walking towards the venue.

At this time, he vaguely heard the voices of Su Diandian and Su Diandian's brother.

Su Diandian's "good brother" is Hu Yongqi, who is 37 years old and has been in the entertainment industry for many years.

He started as a producer back then, and now he is holding up a company, and he does have some tricks.

"Mr. Sang, this is our company's popular artist Su Diandian." Hu Yongqi introduced Sang Xian with a very polite attitude.

Su Diandian smiled subduedly at the moment, trying to reveal her obedience in her eyes and demeanor: "Mr. Sang, hello."

He said and stretched out his hand.

Sang Xian did not shake hands with him, but responded coldly: "Oh."

Su Diandian didn't bother herself anymore, and withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

Hu Yongqi saw Ran Shu not far away, and immediately called out: "Ran Shu, this is Mr. Sang, our new boss."

Ran Shu's return to Qi still gave Hu Yongqi face, after all, he did cultivate himself seriously back then.

Although Hu Yongqi has indeed defended Su Diandian recently, he and Hu Yongqi have not yet officially broken up, and they can get by on the surface.

He turned around and walked back, walked up to Sang Xianshen, and deliberately glanced away: "Hello, I'm Ran Shu."

Sang Xian looked at him with lowered eyes, and had no other reaction to his coping attitude, but instead stretched out his hand towards him: "Hello."

He looked at Sang Xian's hand with disgust, the memories of the past seemed to be rubbed into the soft light, and followed that hand into his mind.

God knows how many times this hand has dragged him back to the bed?

Press him and make him cry.

He hesitated for a moment, but still touched Sang Xian's fingertips: "Well, it's pretty good."

The two hands briefly touched, and they couldn't even feel the temperature of each other's fingertips.

After the symbolic handshake, Ran Shu turned and left.

Su Diandian looked at Sang Xian's different treatment and couldn't help being astonished. He looked at Sang Xian a few more times, and then quickly looked away, for fear of offending his new employer.

"Let's go together." Sang Xian said in that 100-year-old subwoofer voice.

Ran Shu pouted, dog man, it's been two years, can't help it?

Shouldn't a good ex-boyfriend be as quiet as dead?

However, while walking, Ran Shu saw Sang Xian and Hu Yongqi walking towards the venue together, but they did not walk with him.

Su Diandian was also relieved because of this, the new owner must have not shook hands with him out of respect for Brother Hu because he was his "companion".

When passing by Ran Shu, Su turned around and smiled mockingly at him.

Ran Shu watched them leave: "..."

The evening party was held in the hall inside the company.

Ran Shu sat in the corner, watching Sang Xian, Hu Yongqi and others sitting in front and talking.

Brother Liu also worked very hard to squeeze into this group of people, as if he wanted to win something for Ran Shu.

At this moment, it was like a large-scale audition, and the artists under the company had to take turns to perform on stage to show their new bosses the demeanor of the company's artists.

Ran Shu couldn't help slandering, is this going to a nightclub?

But the nightclub can sing "Little Enemy", he can only sing "Old Grudge".

Ran Shu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, wanting to slip away.

Ask him to present a song and dance to Sang, and he will be so angry that he will die on the spot.

He looked around and was about to get up when he heard Hu Yongqi call his name: "Ran Shu, do you have any good songs?"

All the eyes on the scene cast their eyes on him. At that moment, the people around were like sunflowers, and he was the only sun, and they looked towards the sun.

Before his lips moved, Sang Xian said first, "I have seen him."

The implication is that Ran Shu is an old entertainer. He has watched Ran Shu's show long ago, so he doesn't need to come up now.

After hearing this, Brother Liu was very happy, as if he had found the dawn of Ran Shu's turnaround, and asked, "Is Ran Shu's credit for Mr. Sang's acquisition of the company?"

Sang Xian didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either, just smiled very shallowly.

Even so, it gave Brother Liu great encouragement, he coughed lightly and continued to chat with Sang Xian.

Brother Liu's appearance caused Su Dian, who was not far away, to be a little displeased. He only hoped that Hu Yongqi could win some attention for himself.

The people around quickly withdrew their attention and stopped paying attention to Ran Shu.

Ran Shu didn't leave, he just sat down again in the corner, took a sip of a glass of red wine in his hand, and quickly put it down again.

It's really bad.

His mouth was spoiled a few years ago, and Sang Xian was used to it.

When Ran Shu first debuted, he would never have imagined that at the age of 27, he had already been honored to be a member of the retired artists.

These days, he has no other announcements other than being a regular on a reality TV show.

Today is a bit special. After he got up, he saw the news from Brother Liu and asked him to go to the company for individual training.

What does he need to train?

His acting skills are good, and his singing and dancing skills have reached a high level. It is already difficult to find a teacher who can teach him.At this time, the company will not spend a lot of money to hire those top famous teachers to teach him, and more often he will practice alone in the practice room.

Even expression management has been trained thousands of times. Now he hates people without dirty words, and the arc of his mouth is calm and elegant when he taunts.

It's a pity that no matter how he asked, Brother Liu didn't answer the training content.

The tone was very sincere, begging him to come to the company.

He changed his clothes, put on a mask and hat, and took the elevator to the underground parking garage. The assistant had already started the car and was waiting for him.

He got into the car, leaned lazily on the back of the seat, took out his phone and swiped for a while.

The turmoil seems to have calmed down a bit.

When he arrived at the company, Brother Liu smiled very sincerely when he saw him, which made Ran Shu start looking for weapons everywhere.

Every time Brother Liu is in this state, it means that nothing good will happen in the future. Now find a weapon that is convenient, and when you get mad, you can swing it twice to vent.

Ran Shu's life principle - if I am not happy, no one else will be happy!

Brother Liu quickly pressed Ran Shu's hand that was about to pick up the lamp, and smiled obsequiously: "Two hours, just two hours."

"What two hours?"

"Only two hours of training, arranged by Mr. Sang, as long as you perform well, you can stand up."

The training that Sang Xian arranged for that shit?

What can he arrange? !

how?A complete collection of radio gymnastics postures within the bed?The flexibility of his dancing is all thanks to Sang Xian, after all, he was practiced by Sang Xian for many years!

Ran Shu opened his mouth to say something, and when he saw Brother Liu wearing the coat he gave him four years ago, his heart softened immediately.

He has been in a downturn recently, and Brother Liu has no decent income. Brother Liu has a pair of twins to raise at home. He usually doesn't speak, but he can see the pressure of life.

This kind of emotional card is used...

But at this moment, Su Diandian walked into the company, saw Ran Shu and Brother Liu, and immediately laughed out loud: "Senior, why did you end up repairing lamps for the company? Isn't it?"

Ran Shu looked back at him, and said with a smile: "Didn't I see you coming, and I wanted to find a lamp to illuminate the path you walked. When there is a thunderbolt, don't be in the wrong position, and hurt others."

Su Diandian replied indifferently: "I'm sorry, the new owner wants to meet me alone and talk to me about future plans. I heard...he doesn't seem to plan to meet you, and even arranged training for you, study hard, senior. "

"You should also talk about it. Your simple life really needs a good plan."

Su Diandian was at a loss for words again, thinking hard whether there was any other connotation in Ran Shu's words.

It seems... there is no connotation?

Has he not figured it out yet?

As everyone knows, Ran Shu got the information from his words, knowing that Sang Xian is in the company at the moment, so he was distracted.

He felt that he should not embarrass brother Liu, he should go directly to Sang Xian.

Then a lamp strangled him to death!

After Su Diandian left, Ran Shu stood there for a while and finally compromised, put down the desk lamp expressionlessly, and followed Brother Liu into the training room.

Walking in, there was no picture as he had imagined.

There was only a middle-aged man sitting in the room, with a thin body and chrysanthemum-like folds on his face. After hearing the sound of the door opening, he tidied his clothes nervously. After Ran Shu came in, he quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead. It seemed that he was more nervous than Ran Shu.

Ran Shu was surprised, but he adjusted his mood and said hello: "Hello."

"Hello, hello." The man had a unique accent. Ran Shu couldn't recognize the accent for a while, so he came over to shake hands with Ran Shu, "I'm your tutor, my name is Pang."

"Oh, hello, Teacher Pang, what do you teach?"

"I teach "Ideology, Morality and Politics" in primary schools." The man smiled, very simple and honest, "I didn't expect someone to ask me to be a tutor to make up this subject. This is the first time I have received such a job, and I am a little nervous .”

"Thought...morality?" Ran Shu asked in disbelief.

"That's right, the client said that you have no problem with your political stance, and let me focus on your ideological and moral education."

Ran Shu: "..."

He really wanted to rush out now, pick up the lamp again, find Sang Xian, and smash the lamp on top of Sang Xian's head!

He wanted to make a big hole in Sang Xian's head, and he had thought about it for a long time.

However, seeing Teacher Pang's honest and honest appearance, Ran Shu didn't want to embarrass him, so he went in bravely and asked, "Is the teacher allowed to take over the tutoring job now?"

"I... I'm not a teacher anymore."

"retired?"

"The school is gone."

Ran Shu paused when he took his seat, was surprised for a moment, and asked in a lower voice, "What's the matter?"

"In fact, it's a good thing that it's gone." Teacher Pang sat next to him, smiling purely, the kind of sincere smile from the heart, "I saw that the children in the country had no place to go to school, so I found a place I built a school and persuaded the villagers to send their children to school. There were not enough teachers, so I became the principal and teacher again.

"Later, everyone gradually moved out of the village. It's a good thing that the children can have better schooling conditions when they go to a big place. My school really wronged them."

"After the school is gone, you can go to other places to be a teacher!" Ran Shu's address was changed from you to you, and his attitude was better.

"I don't have a certificate, so the students in my school don't dislike me. It's really that school can't recruit teachers, so I have to go. And I'm getting old, and it's hard to find a job. After the school is gone, This is still my first job, I am very surprised, thank you for giving me this employment opportunity.

"I heard that the textbooks have been renamed in recent years, and now they are called "Morality and the Rule of Law". I used the old textbooks to teach in those years. I didn't know that the textbooks were changed long ago when the school was gone. I hope it didn't delay the children. I don't know if I can I can’t tutor well, and I didn’t expect to tutor a child as old as you.”

Ran Shu swallowed dryly, sat on the chair for a long time, and finally found his voice: "Then you start talking."

"Okay, I'll start counting the time now, the previous communication is not counted as working hours." The man said, took out a watch from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, and put it neatly, "Let's start."

Ran Shu sat on the sofa and listened carefully with his chin resting.

But he scolded Sang Xian thousands of times in his heart, Sang Xian, oh Sang Xian, you really understand me, you know what kind of person can cure me.

Now Ran Shu really has no temper at all.

Seeing someone like Mr. Pang, Ran Shu would instantly change from a fried chicken to a chicken.

At the end of the class, Teacher Pang was still in good spirits, and gently reminded: "Student Ran, you can bring a notebook to class next time. We can write down the key points during class. You can read it when you go back, so it is convenient for review."

"Oh, oh, okay." I almost promised Teacher Pang that I would try my best to get [-] points in the exam.

I didn't realize it until I promised, and there's another class? !

At the end of the two-hour class, Ran Shu sent the teacher out of the company's gate before striding to find Brother Liu: "Brother Liu, where's Sang Xian?!"

Brother Liu seemed like a referee in ice hockey who needed to fight, so he hurried over to stop him: "Calm down, don't provoke the new boss."

"What's wrong with provoking him?" Ran Shu picked up the desk lamp again and yelled, "He humiliated me, he thought there was something wrong with my ideology and morality! Is that something wrong with me?! It was Su who bit me, but he called Someone taught me a lesson! He went to give Su Diandian life planning!"

"Both sides have been dealt with, and the other side has also been fined."

"How did you deal with it over there? Just now you were showing off with me!"

Brother Liu comforted him very quickly: "I haven't heard about it yet, but I heard it's quite heavy. Su Diandian broke down and screamed in his office."

"Office... So Sang Xian is still in the company, right?"

Brother Liu felt his eyes dim, and he was afraid that Ran Shu would offend the new owner the day after the acquisition.

The two chatted, and Ran Shu found Sang Xianzai's office.

This place is very easy to find, the most magnificent office in the company will definitely be dedicated to Sang Xian.

Ran Shu raised his hand and was about to knock on the door when he saw Su open the door and come out of the office.

Opening the door, the two looked at each other, Su Dian was stunned for a moment, quickly raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, wanted to avoid Ran Shu and leave, he hesitated for a while, then turned around and apologized to him: "Brother Ran, I'm sorry before .”

Ran Shu didn't expect that things would develop like this, and he couldn't react immediately, so he just replied dully: "Oh..."

Then, Su left little by little, leaving Ran Shu and Brother Liu staring at each other.

Ran Shu thought for a while before asking: "Did he suddenly apologize because I was shocked by my heroic posture holding the lamp?"

"Probably not, he didn't look at the lamp in your hand just now."

"The company also arranged training for him? His ideological and moral teacher is better than mine? One day's course has raised his ideological consciousness to a higher level?"

"It's...it's hard to say, it may be that he is young and accepts knowledge faster."

"Are you implying that I'm old?"

"No." Brother Liu quickly denied.

The conversation between the two seemed to be overheard by the people in the office, and they soon heard the deep voice: "Come in."

Ran Shu was not stage-frightened, and walked in with a desk lamp.

Sang Xian stood leaning against the desk, reading a document in his hand, and did not raise his eyes to look at them after he and Brother Liu came in.

The sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of warmth on his body.

The originally aggressive figure and face have become three points softer at this moment.

"You..." Ran Shu was about to start scolding, but was interrupted.

Sang Xian asked him in a low voice: "Is the result of the treatment satisfactory?"

"What result?"

"Look at Weibo by yourself."

The author has something to say:

Sang Xian: Make it right.

*The sentence about making a big hole is a meme, not original.