Chen Shao then sat down with satisfaction, and then glanced at Wang Tianqi on the stage with disdain: "A blind man is also learning literature and art."
The middle-aged man calmed Chen Shao down, and then said to Wang Tianqi: "Tianqi, come outside for a while."
The beautiful woman supported Wang Tianqi and walked out the door.
Her face was a little pale, her smile was forced, and when you looked closely, there were tears in her eyes.
But he said nothing and supported Wang Tianqi towards the door.
Shen Xian followed.
At the entrance of the bar, cars are coming and going and neon lights are flashing.
The fat middle-aged man first took out a cigarette, handed it to Wang Tianqi's mouth, lit it for him personally, and then lit one for himself.
He took a deep puff and blew out a large puff of smoke: "Tianqi, starting tomorrow, don't come here."
"I know this is cruel to you, but I can't do anything about it. I'm just an employee, and I can't go against my boss's will. That Chen Shao didn't just attack suddenly. I'm afraid the boss had already arranged it."
Wang Tianqi showed a simple smile on his face: "Manager Ma, I am very grateful to you. In fact, I know that you have told the boss more than once about my difficulties and wanted the boss to increase my basic salary, but he didn't agree."
"I also know that the boss didn't allow me to come a year ago, and it was you who forced me to stay."
"I won't come tomorrow. Anyway, I'm very grateful to Manager Ma for taking care of me over the years!"
The woman raised her head, trying not to let her tears fall, and said softly, "Manager Ma, thank you."
Manager Ma threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it. After thinking for a while, he took out a wad of cash from his pocket, about three thousand yuan, and stuffed it into Wang Tianqi's hand: "Keep it!"
Wang Tianqi shirked responsibility from the woman.
Manager Ma said, "Keep it. You are short of money now. If possible, go to a big city to see if there is any hope of curing your eyes."
Wang Tianqi took off his sunglasses, his eyes were extremely cloudy, without a trace of light.
But two lines of tears flowed from his eyes: "Thank you, Manager Ma!"
Manager Ma shook his hand: "Go back slowly!"
He turned and walked towards the bar, then threw the lighter in his hand to the ground angrily: "What a fucking society!"
"Tianqi, let's go home." The woman supported Wang Tianqi, her voice very soft and gentle.
Wang Tianqi did not move, and said softly: "Xiu Rong, let's break up."
Li Xiurong was stunned, as if struck by lightning, and thought she had heard it wrongly: "What?"
"Let's break up. I don't want to drag you down anymore. You're young, beautiful, and educated. You can definitely marry well!"
"Let's break up. You don't have to suffer with me anymore, and you don't have to squeeze out of the rental house with me!"
"If you see a bag or piece of clothing you like, you can buy it."
Wang Tianqi said a lot in one breath, and then as if he had used up all his strength, his right hand holding the guide stick was shaking.
It was obvious that there was something unsettled in his heart, there was a tsunami.
Pop.
Li Xiurong suddenly slapped Wang Tianqi in the face.
After the fight, she began to feel distressed again, hugged Wang Tianqi, and burst into tears in his arms: "I don't want anything, I only want you!"
"If we work together, there is hope!"
"Don't give up, okay!"
Wang Tianqi looked up: "But I can't see any hope. What I see is endless darkness!"
People came and went, and except for Chen Xian, no one noticed the love-hate entanglement between this young couple.
Shen Xian heard the whole process and walked over: "Wang Tianqi, I really like your voice. Are you interested in signing with my personal studio? The basic salary is 10,000 yuan a month."
Wang Tianqi and Li Xiurong separated immediately and looked at Shen Xian.
"Are you blind too?" Li Xiurong saw Chen Xian wearing sunglasses and a mask.
Shen Xian: ...
Li Xiurong then reacted and said immediately: "That's not what I meant..."
Shen Xian waved his hand: "I think Wang Tianqi's voice is very malleable and very special, so I want to sign him."
Wang Tianqi said in a deep voice: "Ten thousand a month? What's the name of your studio?"
Shen Xian said: “Xianyun Studio.”
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