Kong Yanlong called Kong Han's name several times outside the door, but left helplessly when he got no response, leaving her to calm down in the room alone.
He knew his daughter had always been proud and arrogant. When she was in school, she would compete with others in food, clothing, and appearance. As the owner of a dubbing studio, he had a well-off family and could satisfy her in any way.
But now Kong Han has grown up and is working, and there are many things that are no longer within his control as a father.
Kong Han couldn't live under his wings all her life, she would have to face life alone, Kong Yanlong knew this.
In the bedroom, Kong Han's fingers were tightly grasping the quilt, and his mood was a little unstable.
Soon, Xie Zian received a private message on his personal account on the mww social platform, and Kong Han's name flashed on the notification.
Having long anticipated that the other party would look for him, Xie Zian clicked on the screen notification with an expressionless face, which displayed a question.
Kong Han: Why did you reject my application?
Xie Zian: The captains of both teams think you are not suitable to commentate on these games.
Kong Han: I have been commentating for your team for almost a year, so how can I say it is inappropriate?
Xie Zian: What did you say during the last competition? Don’t you know it yourself?
Even as he was looking at the text on the screen, Kong Han seemed to be able to feel his indifferent tone and expressionless face.
Kong Han held the phone with a little more strength, but he was still unwilling to give in.
She understood what Xie Zian meant. During the game last night, she was stimulated by Qu Lingyuan's operating level and was somewhat unable to control herself, so she showed her intentions too obviously.
Having been a commentator for nearly a year, Kong Han also knew Xie Zian's habits. He always blocked the commentary and barrage during the game, and rarely went out of his way to watch the replay.
This made Kong Han suspect that Qu Lingyuan had gone to complain to him. Otherwise, how would Xie Zian know what she said?
Kong Han: Was it Qu Lingyuan who asked you to refuse?
Kong Han: I may have been a little careless when I spoke, but I didn’t mean anything else. It was obviously her who was too sensitive.
Xie Zian: Not only did she not let me refuse, she even advised me to forgive you.
Xie Zian: Don’t think everyone is so dirty. It’s obviously you who have the problem in your brain.
After typing these lines, Xie Zian felt completely sorry for Qu Lingyuan. Kong Han even put her in the position of a villain. Such a person was not worthy of her pleading.
Kong Han: I don’t need her to pretend to be kind!
Kong Han: Didn't I just steal a role she auditioned for? It's normal for her to hold a grudge, but it's her own fault for not being as skilled as hers, how can she blame me?
Xie Zian: People say you have a problem with your brain, and you still have to prove it?
Communicating with Kong Han made Xie Zian feel a little suffocated. He took a deep breath and directly logged out of the mww account, turned off the phone screen, and lay on his back on the bed.
Kong Han snatched Qu Lingyuan's audition role? She also said that Qu Lingyuan's skills were inferior to others?
Although Xie Zian rarely pays attention to the voice actor circle, he knows how good Qu Lingyuan's professional skills are and how popular she is.
What's more, she has been engaged in this profession for many years since graduating from college.
How could such a person be inferior to an outsider? There was clearly something wrong.
It was already good enough that Qu Lingyuan didn't feel aggrieved when her role was taken away, but Kong Han was still shouting there.
Thinking of this, Xie Zian opened the browser and entered a few keywords in the search box: Qu Lingyuan, Kong Han, dubbing.
After searching, he indeed found out a lot about the roles the two people auditioned for, and also learned that Kong Han's father was one of the owners of the dubbing workshop. He raised the corners of his lips in sarcasm.
Kong Han watched Xie Zian's profile picture turn gray and his login status show offline. He was so angry that he almost threw his phone away.
Qu Lingyuan actually pleaded for her? Why didn't this person play by the rules? She had lost points in Xie Zian's heart for nothing.
The commentary for the game was rejected, but she still had to do her live broadcast and continue with the dubbing recording. She couldn't back down now, even if it was just to save face.
After closing his eyes and calming himself down, Kong Han calmed down a little.
On the other side, Xie Zian opened the calendar, circled the Mid-Autumn Festival, and counted the days. There were only a few days left.
He weighed the phone in his palm and sent a text message to Qu Lingyuan: Are you asleep?
As soon as the message was sent successfully, the other party quickly replied: Not yet, it’s so late, is there anything wrong?
After replying to the text message, Qu Lingyuan waited for a long time for Xie Zian's next words. She guessed it was not something important, so she simply threw the phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
The hair dryer blurred Qu Lingyuan's hearing. A few minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open, and a tall figure was dimly reflected in the mist-covered mirror opposite the door.
"Why are you here?" Her hair was half wet, she turned her head sideways, her eyebrows and eyes were wet, with thick ink and heavy colors, like an ink painting.
Xie Zian looked at her with his dark eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he licked his lips, and answered unconsciously: "I just... want to come over."
Qu Lingyuan tilted her head and ignored his words which sounded like a nitpicking.
Perhaps realizing that his words were a little strange, Xie Zian cleared his throat and continued, "Are you free on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival..."
"I'm free." In order to be able to hear him speak, Qu Lingyuan gave up the hair dryer and slowly wiped her hair with a dry towel.
She was wondering what Xie Zian wanted to do. Would he ask her to go to Xie's house to celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival as usual?
An Shu would ask every year, but the original owner never agreed. In order to continue the original owner's habit, she would not agree either.
"Then...can you go out with me after dinner?" Xie Zian spoke slowly, as if he was afraid that she would refuse, and his attitude was cautious.
The mist on the mirror slowly dissipated as the air temperature dropped. Qu Lingyuan looked at him through the mirror with clear eyes, wondering, "Aren't you going to be home for the holidays?"
Xie Zian shook his head: "I want to go out this year."
If I were to go out with him...
"Okay then," Qu Lingyuan blinked and turned her gaze back to her own face, "Why do you want me to accompany you?"
Xie Zian stood behind her, picked up a strand of her hair and rolled it onto his fingertips, chuckled, and whispered in her ear: "Secret...Secret..."
Seeing that he was in a rare state of interest, Qu Lingyuan tactfully did not ask any further questions. She raised an eyebrow and continued to wipe her still wet hair, saying lightly: "You came all the way here just to say this?"
Xie Zian was stunned for a moment.
His fingertips were still curled with the girl's hair. The frozen time gave him some free time to think about why he had specially run downstairs.
Being such a lazy person, he could have simply chosen to send a text message or leave a message on mww. After all, there were still a few days until the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there was no rush about this matter.
After thinking for a moment, he half-jokingly replied, "Just think of it as me wanting to see you."
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