Why Don't You Coax Me?

What is Ran Shu's ability to act?

On the night when I returned to the city where I lived after work, I set up a bureau and invited three or five friends to go to the nightclub together.

Back then, he was also a restless person, that is, the legendary person came crazy.

The more crowded the occasion, the more fun he has, and he likes this kind of occasion.

Interacting with Sang Xian seriously delayed his savage growth.

Now coming out to party again at night, Ran Shu felt that he had returned to his home turf.

Ran Shu came back from the dance floor, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said to the people around him, "Why is no one talking to me?"

The nightclub is very noisy, Ran Shu needs to shout.

When the others answered him, they shouted back with the same effort. Qiao Chuangui tried his best to make him hear clearly: "You dance like crazy, most people dare not approach you, they will suspect that there is a switch under your feet."

"Fart, it's wearing a mask that affects my charm."

Qiao Chuangui chuckled: "Your dancing posture is incompatible with this group of young people."

"Do I have to learn how to shake flower hands?" Ran Shu was comparing the measurements with his own hands. After practicing for a while, he suddenly came to his senses and scolded, "You're only old, I'm only 27, are you over forty? Just buried? If you live past the age of 41, you will be sorry for this era of survival of the fittest!"

"Wrong, wrong!" Qiao Chuangui suddenly moved to Ran Shu's side, "I recently met a new anchor, who is very handsome. This year, he is 1.8 meters seven."

After hearing this, Ran Shu's eyes lit up, and he raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "What else?"

"Sports student."

Ran Shu exhaled immediately, lacking interest, and waved his hands: "I can't be a sports student, I can't stand a sports student at my age, man, I really have to obey my old age."

The sports student who just started, he knows how crazy he is.

He doesn't plan to grow up with a sportsman anymore.

At this time, the MC shouted excitedly with the microphone: "Mr. Sang will pay for all the expenses tonight."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of cheers in the nightclub, which could not even hide the almost boiling music.

After hearing this, Ran Shu rolled his eyes: "Have you read too much Ba Zong's literature? Non-xue novels pretend to be a trick to pick up girls. Isn't it vulgar? Don't delay my display..."

After muttering for a while, he suddenly came back to his senses, and turned to look at Qiao Chuangui: "What was the surname of that young master just now?"

"mulberry."

Ran Shu regained his energy in an instant, and subconsciously raised his hand to button his shirt to the top button.

Then, he quickly checked whether his appearance was decent.

Soon he reacted again.

What is he buttoning up for?Sang Xian is just an ex-boyfriend!

Ran Shu, are you really planning to buckle the chastity lock from your forehead to the soles of your feet?

You have to stand up!

You are a man who does not abide by male virtues!

So, he stood up, intending to enter the dance floor again.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, he saw Sang Xian and Shen Junjing walking towards them.Both of them used to be sports students who played tennis. They are of outstanding height, and they are much taller than others when walking in the crowd. They are particularly conspicuous and easy to spot at a glance.

He immediately sat down again.

Sang Xian walked to their table and nodded to Ran Shu's friends.

Some people didn't know Sang Xian, only Qiao Chuangui saw him and raised his glass to him: "Thank you Mr. Sang for your treat, I would like to toast you."

"Thank you." Sang Xian replied.

Qiao Chuangui introduced to others: "The boss of the entertainment company."

Everyone in the circle greeted Sang one after another.

Sang Xian saw that Ran Shu was sitting on the chair like a statue, motionless, so he bent down and asked him, "Have you played enough?"

"It's just... not very enjoyable."

"How do you want to have fun?"

"At the very least...find a sports student who is...[-] years old."

"You're quite specific."

"..." It's just a coincidence.

Ran Shu raised his head and looked at Shen Junjing resentfully, as if he had already guessed that Shen Junjing had betrayed him.

Shen Junjing spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face, he is now working under Sang Xian, so he has to bow his head.

Of course, from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to see Sang Xian in a panic.

Ran Shu adjusted his state, and said to Sang Xian: "Don't disturb me, it's off work time, you have no reason..."

"I have a few new scripts in my hand that I can show you, but I only have time today, do you want to come?"

"Give it to Brother Liu first."

"I'm on a business trip tomorrow, the script is at my house, and I'm going to miss the audition when I get back from my business trip."

Ran Shu: "..."

Qiao Chuangui took a sip of his wine, looked at the two of them helplessly, smiled and said nothing.

Only Sang Xian could restrain Ran Shu's bad mouth.

Ran Shubai glanced at Sang Xian, and continued to speak stiffly: "It doesn't matter!"

"Then let's play together." Sang Xian didn't leave, and sat opposite Ran Shu.

"..." Ran Shu thought of Sang Xian watching him playing dicks, watching him seduce others, and his scalp tingled.

So, Ran Shu began to scold Shen Junjing who sat down with him: "I heard that you broke up with your girlfriend? Are you still single?"

"En." Shen Junjing nodded without denying it.

"Boss is not young anymore, should he get married? Deng Yiheng is already married."

"What am I? Some people are my age, and they play art of war separately."

"..."

What's the fun here?

Not disappointing enough.

"Stop playing, go home." Ran Shu stood up with his coat in hand and walked out.

Sang Xian quickly followed and said to him, "I'll see you off."

He turned around and saw Qiao Chuangui waving goodbye to him, but Shen Junjing didn't leave either.

He reluctantly followed Sang Xian out of the nightclub, and was dragged by Sang Xian to his car.

Sang Xian's driver had been waiting, and as soon as Ran Shu walked to the front of the car, the driver opened the door and motioned for him to go in.

After closing the door for him, the driver returned to the driver's seat.

After sitting in the car and walking for a while, Ran Shu looked out the car window: "This is not the way to my house."

Sang Xian was very indifferent, and answered confidently: "It's the way to my house."

"Did I say I was going to your house?"

"After reading the script and telling me your thoughts, I will send you back."

Ran Shu snorted coldly in his heart, dog man, there are so many tricks, but it's just a trick to get back together with me.

I didn't admit that I was the boss's character before, but now the boss's dog has learned 100%.

Ran Shu raised his finger and pointed to the outside of the car: "I'm hungry and want to buy some supper. You can stop on the street ahead."

Sang Xian gave Ran Shu the phone number in the car: "Tell him yourself that you need to get acquainted with my new driver, and you will meet often in the future."

Ran Shu: "..."

Quickly took the phone.

The car stopped slowly on the side of the street. Ran Shu put on a mask and hat, got out of the car, looked around, and finally found a shop: "A bowl of snail noodles and a serving of stinky tofu."

After ordering, he felt that he was very witty.

Not bad, very good, snail powder is a taste that Sang Xian doesn't like.

If San Gou wants to come to Ba Wang to force his bow with him, he will smoke the dog to death.

Ran Shu returned to the car with the snail powder, and as soon as he got in, he could see Sang Xian's expression was not very good-looking.

Although Sang Xian didn't like it, he just opened the car window and didn't say anything.

The two were silent all the way to Sang Xian's Daping floor in the city center.

After getting out of the elevator, Ran Shu looked around, but he didn't know about this real estate, he thought it was bought by Sang Xian during the two years since they broke up.

Ran Shu entered the house with his things, went in and found a restaurant to put down his supper, opened it happily, and watched the snail noodle cover open, Sang Xian hid so far that he couldn't see it, and immediately laughed out loud.

While raving about fans, he took out his phone to check Liang Junfan's vote count.

Because of his outrageous hot search yesterday, Liang Junfan's votes increased dramatically, and now he has counterattacked to third place.

This result made Ran Shu very happy, so he continued to rave about fans.

After eating almost, he was so hot that he "sizzled" for a long time, went out to find Sang Xian, and asked, "Where's the script?"

As a result, when he went out, he saw Sang Xian was putting ropes on three dogs.

After seeing him, Gouzi was very excited and wanted to pounce on him. I don't know if it was because he hadn't seen him for a long time and he really missed him, or because he smelled the smell of snail powder and stinky tofu on his body, so he pounced excitedly and asked, "You Do you also like to eat shit?"

"The script is on the coffee table in the living room. You can read it yourself. I'll go for a walk with the dogs." After finishing speaking, Sang Xian put on his coat and went out with the three dogs.

Ran Shu watched them leave together, and he was left inside the door, surprised for a while.

He didn't give up when he walked into the living room, he deliberately looked downstairs and saw Sang Xian walking the dog seriously, and walking further and further away.

He looked at the script on the coffee table again, picked it up to read, and couldn't help muttering: "Is it really just to read the script?"

He sat on the sofa and flipped through it for a while, but still felt that his mouth was too hot, so he looked for a cup at home, took a glass of water for himself, and quickly drank it clean.

After sitting down, he "sighed" while reading the script, looking at the team first, then the content, and actually saw the interest.

All three scripts are of good quality.

He watched for about an hour and a half, when Sang Xian finally came back from a walk with his dogs, when Sang Xian was changing his shoes, the three dogs rushed towards Ran Shu.

Ran Shu really didn't think he had a good relationship with these three dogs before, but the three dogs liked him very much and wagged their tails at him crazily.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and touched the dog's head, which made the three dogs even more excited.

Sang Xian called out the names of the three dogs, and the three dogs followed Sang Xian to the inner room.

It should be back to the dog-only room, and the house fell silent in an instant.

The sound insulation is really good.

Ran Shu couldn't help but ask: "Do you lock them up every day, are you free?"

"Their own room is only [-] square meters, there are many toys, and two exclusive butlers."

"Oh..." Ran Shu's current house is also [-] square meters, he treats the same as the dog, and is still worried about the dog's freedom.

"How do you like the script, which one do you like more?" Sang Xian asked, sitting diagonally across from him.

Ran Shu took out two scripts and said: "Both of these can be accepted, and the schedules do not conflict."

"No need, choose one first, and I will find other good books for you."

"I'll take it back and take a closer look."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

"..." Send him back? ? ?

Didn't the dog man want to bring him back to the Overlord?

The result is really to see the script?

Then his snail noodles and stinky tofu were eaten for nothing?

"It's late, isn't the driver off work?" Ran Shu asked.

"After get off work, I'll drive you."

"No need, it's so embarrassing, I can just take a taxi and go back."

"Oh well."

"..."

OK?

Let him take a taxi back by himself?

Sang Xian, you are a real dog!

No wonder you keep a dog, you are the same kind!

Ran Shu was unable to curse out loud, holding three scripts in his hands, watching Sang Xian help him put on his coat dully, and said to him, "You don't need to swipe your card when you go downstairs."

"Oh."

Watching Sang Xian close the door, Ran Shu immediately took out his mobile phone, ready to ask Qiao Chuangui to push him the WeChat account of the sports student.

Sang Xian seemed to have a sense, opened the door at this moment, and said to him: "Don't make bad news before joining the group, you understand."

After speaking, close the door again.

Ran Shu could only put down the phone silently.

This is a special night.

When Ran Shu returned home, there were three scripts in front of him but he hadn't opened them. He just stared at the cover of the scripts in a daze.

A black cat was beside him, earnestly doing the movement of burying excrement.

Ran Shu thought about a question for a long time.

He...why does he eat snail noodles and stinky tofu?

Forget it, let's take a shower, brother is already tired.

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