At 7:15 in the evening, dusk fell.
Mo Zechuan and his childhood sweetheart Ning Su sat face to face and had dinner in a familiar Western restaurant.
"Brother Zechuan" watched the man absentmindedly cut the steak, each cut being of varying depths, not at all his usual calmness and composure. Ning Su couldn't help but ask, "Are you tired from work lately?"
Recently... recently he has been handling some simple tasks, and he has spent more time on men than on work, so there is no question of whether he is tired or not.
He looked up, saw the worry in Ning Su's eyes, and frowned. "It's okay."
"Is my matter putting you in a difficult position?" Ning Su sighed and put down his knife and fork.
When he was a child, he was bullied and no one in his family stood up for him. It was Brother Zechuan who punched the bully in the face again and again to seek justice for him.
In Ning Su's heart, he always regarded Brother Zechuan as his own brother, and was used to relying on him and counting on him.
But Brother Zechuan, who always complied with his requests, now hesitated. Does it mean that he has no status in Brother Zechuan's heart anymore?
"No, don't think too much." Mo Zechuan subconsciously wanted to touch Ning Su's head. The moment he stretched out his hand, he remembered that when he touched Xiao Zhou's head, he was not upset, but he seriously wanted to take advantage of him.
The memories overlapped, and he pulled his hand back, taking a sip of red wine to hide his embarrassment.
"It's just a small matter, I can help you with it. What identity do you plan to debut as?"
"Singing and dancing singer." Ning Su had already decided that it would be better to be the king of the stage than to be a resident singer, as singing and dancing is more attractive.
"Have you decided on a contract company?"
Ning Su shook his head. He hadn't thought about it at all. He just didn't want to follow his family's plan to study finance and inherit the family business. That was all.
"Sign with my company." It just so happened that he also wanted to enter the entertainment industry and sign a few more well-behaved and obedient children to make money for him.
Ning Su hesitated. When he hesitated, he tended to bite his lips. Sometimes he didn't even realize that he had broken the skin. If Brother Zechuan hadn't reminded him, his face would have been disfigured.
But this time, even after tasting the sweetness on his lips, he didn't receive any kind reminder from Zechuan. A little mist appeared in his eyes as he looked at him and said, "Can you not sign?"
There is no way to pass the parents’ review without signing.
The Ning family's elderly couple took special care of their son, who came to them in their old age, and would not allow him to do anything to hurt himself.
If I knew he wanted to be a singer, I would definitely not agree.
Just as he was about to speak to persuade him, a "ding dong" notification sounded. He opened his phone and saw that it was a message from Xu Ziyu.
"Brother, you are not a decent person when you are looking at the pot while eating from the bowl."
Coincidentally, the picture shows Xiao Zhou wearing a mask and a white suit.
He clenched his fingers so tightly that he didn't even notice that his fingertips were turning white.
If you look closely, you can see that he is singing on the stage. There are also the words "Golden KTV" in the background picture, which is particularly distracting.
It was the first time that Ning Su saw the man who had always been gentle and elegant like a warm spring breeze in front of him show anger. He was like a leopard that could lose control at any time.
If he said anything wrong, he would immediately pounce on him and bite him to death.
Ning Su's face turned pale with fear, and he spoke tremblingly. "Brother Zechuan, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Mo Zechuan gritted his teeth and immediately called Xu Ziyu. "Where the hell are you?"
"Stop using foul language. I can't handle it. Zechuan, are you crazy about eating with the young couple?"
Xu Ziyu blocked it with his hand and went outside to answer the phone quietly.
"But then again, your girl is so hot, even with a mask on she's making me want to have endless fantasies. Hey, if you can't bear to part with your ex, why not lend her to me for a few days?"
Don’t even think about it!
Mo Zechuan clenched his fists, wishing he could beat Xu Ziyu up in person.
Because Ning Su was still there, he couldn't lose his temper. He could only endure it and say, "Why is he there?"
Didn’t you say you were his? Why couldn’t you just sit still and run around everywhere?
"I don't know." Xu Ziyu smiled and said, "Stop talking. Your little lover is going to dance. Oh, and she's wearing a bunny costume. That energy is really unbearable. I have to go in and see. See you later."
Go fuck yourself.
Mo Zechuan was so angry that he punched the sofa, but he still knew to save some dignity and didn't overturn the table.
After venting his anger, Mo Zechuan picked up his clothes, put them on, and stood up to leave.
"Brother Zechuan, what's wrong?" Ning Su reached out to grab Mo Zechuan's arm, but he shook her off. Facing his extremely cold gaze, Ning Su was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.
By the time I realized what was happening, the person was already gone.
Was he stood up for no reason?
Ning Su pursed her lips and thought for a long time, then decided to give him a chance to explain and dialed the phone.
"Sorry, I have something urgent to attend to."
Mo Zechuan handed the card to the bodyguard to pay the bill, and then he got off the elevator and went to the garage to find his car.
“What” is worth your concern?
Mo Zechuan didn't know what to say. He couldn't just say that the person he supported was disobedient and he had to rush over to give him a good beating.
He didn't want to lose his mind in front of Ning Su, nor did he want to ruin the atmosphere of their long-awaited reunion. He could only find an excuse to shirk his responsibility. "I have something to do at the company. Let's meet again later."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, leaving Ning Su alone in a daze.
He seemed to have hung up the phone again, probably because of the person Xu Ziyu mentioned.
His face was pale and the trembling of his fingers reflected his uneasy mood at the moment.
His brother Zechuan has really changed, to the point where he doesn't recognize him anymore.
Compared to the gloom and misery on Mo Zechuan's side, Xu Jing is doing very well on the stage.
He is only 175cm tall, not tall but definitely tall enough for a mature man.
After changing into the rabbit costume, he unexpectedly developed a cute attribute that had been hidden in his body for many years. Ma Ji stared at him for a long time, and finally, at the reminder of his dancer, he took the rabbit ear headband and put it on him.
"That's how fun it is." Ma Ji laughed out loud, and even the people who forgot about the others couldn't help laughing.
Xu Jing was about to rip off his headband with a helpless look on his face, but Ma Ji stopped him. "Young people nowadays like contrasting cuteness. Men can be cute, too."
"Brother, I'm here to ask for your advice. Not to play cosplay."
"What's the matter..." Ma Ji smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "Accumulating some stage experience will also help you to win the first battle. It's just a few simple singing and dancing moves, I can learn them, let alone you, go ahead."
Wang Ke's eyes lit up and he made a cheering gesture. "Brother Wang is rooting for you, go ahead."
After bringing his special microphone for singing and dancing, Xu Jing took the stage again and caused the audience to scream.
With the foundation of the first song, the atmosphere in the venue only increased.
Energy-packed songs are a favorite among young people these days. Paired with cute outfits, not only the women waving glow sticks in the audience, but even the men can't resist the starry eyes.
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