[I want to do something upright. 】
Liu Xiaoyun finally recovered, and while helping Chen Hao Shunqi, he adjusted the TV schedule back to when the Bianan group first appeared on the stage.
From appearance to singing to the end, the Bi An combination was highly favored by the instructor. After a lot of competition, he chose Lu Yu to watch the whole process. It was not until the next player came on that Chen Hao sighed in shock: "My dear, it's really good. It's TV..."
The TV boy dressed neatly and calmly under the cheers of the audience and the ridicule of the instructor, with a slight smile on his mouth.
The Su An remembered by Chen Hao was never like this. He was inferior and gloomy, extreme and hysterical, as uncomfortable as the moss in the shadow, and he looked at his adoptive father's eyes with panic.
Chen Hao has always despised this cheap son who is useless in the light of his elder brother. He has never felt like the boy on this stage...something pleasing to the eye.
Chen Hao really wanted to comfort him because he was blind.
Would you like to call the boss and tell him, hey, boss, watch your son on TV soon, the whole person has changed, and the singing is still good!
Chen Hao hesitated and took out his mobile phone.
—
Wang Dong looked at the man who was sitting across from him and answered the phone.
The man's complexion was almost sickly pale, like a severely ill patient with severe blood loss, but this pale skin was wrapped in a face that was almost unreal.
Especially when the man looked at him carelessly just now, those deep eyes that were almost bewitching made Wang Dong's lower body almost immediately start to feel hot.
Even now, the pale-skinned man nodded slightly, listening to the voice of the phone, only occasionally voicing his stance, and his light-colored lips opened and closed slightly, which was as beautiful as a ghostly picture.
Wang Dong's throat tightened, and he adjusted his sitting posture without a trace.
Su Xitang hung up the phone and looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from him with a strange expression on his face, the helm of the famous Zhaohui Group in Province B near City A, and Wang Dong, who was also born in a reckless background.
Su Xitang continued to negotiate with Wang Dong indifferently.
The result was very satisfactory. The two reached a consensus, and Wang Dong even gave up some of his benefits.
Wang Dong, who had given up part of his interests, looked very emotional, and began to chat with Su Xitang. Su Xitang still looked indifferent, but he was not impatient, but simply responded to Wang Dong with concise words.
"I have long heard that Su Dong has an adopted son, but I have never had a chance to see it." Wang Dong said with a smile, took a sip of tea from the teacup, but his eyes scanned the opposite person over and over again.
Su Xitang raised her eyebrows slightly.
This can even be regarded as Wang Dong's rare extra facial movements from the first time he saw Su Xitang to the present, it is almost like... coming to life.
Su Xitang smiled slightly.
Wang Dong could hardly hold the teacup in his hand, staring blankly at the smile of the pale man.
The pale snowy man said lightly: "I bother Wang Dong's concern. Inuzi has recently gone to Northern Europe to study abroad."
Wang Dong put the tea cup overflowing with some tea on the table in a bit of embarrassment, wiped his hands with a napkin, piled up a smile and responded, "So, then Su Dong must be a little nostalgic."
In the light, Su Xitang's long and narrow eyes were so deep that he couldn't see to the end, like a sea buried in secrets, he lowered his eyes slightly and said faintly: "...There are some."
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Chen Hao hesitated for a while, but put down the phone and didn't dial out.
Forget it, if I tell my eldest brother so hastily, how can I be ridiculed? Su An didn't change sex or had a second dick, just singing a song, not a big deal.
Chen Hao sighed, put the phone back in his pocket, and put his arms around Liu Xiaoyun's shoulders and smiled: "These two boys sing very well."
Liu Xiaoyun was obviously delighted: "Do you think so too!? I think they sing very well, especially Su An!"
Chen Hao nodded with a weird expression.
The two sat together and continued to watch "Voice of China". Chen Hao occasionally sarcastically spoke at some strange players, but Liu Xiaoyun did not speak again. Chen Hao just watched the TV without noticing Liu Xiaoyun's abnormality.
Liu Xiaoyun lowered his head, until the end of the entire episode of "Voice of China", Chen Hao began to change channels indiscriminately, and then whispered, "Hey, Hao."
"What?" Chen Hao still kept adjusting the channel, and responded without moving his eyes.
"I don't want to... do it again."
"do what?"
"Do it in the hunting tide."
Snapped.
Chen Hao turned off the TV. He turned his head to look at Liu Xiaoyun, who was bowing his head, and his voice became cold.
"Someone digs you to quit?"
"No," Liu Xiaoyun shook his head abruptly, was silent for a while, then said softly: "I don't want to do...that kind of work anymore, I want to do something upright."
Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What's upright? Are you talking about what you want to do upright and upright?"
Liu Xiaoyun plucked up his courage and raised his head: "I want to open a flower shop."
Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw the man's indifferent face, Liu Xiaoyun's heart still felt pierced by a needle.
"If you make money, you want to be white. It's also motivated." The man smiled and lowered his head close to his face. Chen Hao squinted his eyes to look up at the handsome boy who was looking up at him, and said coldly, "What about me, I am Your big buyer, you don't plan to sell anymore, what do you want to do with me?"
I'm your big buyer...
Liu Xiaoyun trembled slightly, unable to tell what it was like in his heart. He was shocked and felt so, sad, sad, and a little relieved.
The young man smiled reluctantly: "We can be..." After a while, he felt that he had found the improvised words, "—friends."
"friend?"
Chen Hao seemed to have heard a joke. He laughed twice. Suddenly he stretched out his arms and took Liu Xiaoyun into his arms. His lips were close to the young man’s earlobe, which was red because of his tension. He lowered his voice and said, "I Chen Haike I don’t have many friends, but we Xiaoyun’s wish, I will definitely be satisfied."
"Why don't you pick me up as a guest tonight, and tomorrow I will take you to the hunting tide to checkout. From then on, our Xiaoyun is no longer a popular sitting boy in the hunting tide nightclub, but a generous and generous boy." The owner of the florist..."
The man's voice rushed into the ear canal with hot air, and every word seemed to be smashed down by a piece of lead.
Liu Xiaoyun's fingers began to tremble, and then he hurriedly hid his hand in his sleeve.
The pale youth raised his head to look at Chen Hao, and slowly squeezed out a smile: "... Yes, Hao—Big Brother, thank you so much."
Chen Hao stood up disdainfully, and waved his big hand: "I don't need anyone to thank Chen Hao. Trading is for you to come and go. You make money, and I make money from hunting tides. Everyone is happy. There are rules for hunting tides. Never buy or sell, and respect every one of our staff."
The handsome man with a scar on his cheek looked at the boy condescendingly and smiled: "Of course, Xiaoyun, you will encounter any difficulties in the future. If you want to return to the hunting tide, even if you come to me, we will continue to work together to make money. Okay, I'll take a bath. NS."
After Chen Hao walked into the bathroom, the boy curled up abruptly.
Maybe it was because I drank too much wine when I was accompanying guests for a few days, my stomach felt like it was burning, convulsions and convulsions, and the pain was like a knife cut.
The sound of splashing water from the bathroom reached the living room.
Liu Xiaoyun fell on the sofa, her slender body curled up like a shrimp soaked in cold water.
When the pain slowly subsided, Liu Xiaoyun sat up hard, picked up the cup on the coffee table and poured a glass of water, thinking that Chen Hao had just drunk it, and staring at the cup for a while, then slowly poured the water in the cup. Drink it.
After drinking the water for a while, Liu Xiaoyun picked up the remote control and tuned from the review to the CBS entertainment channel that he had just watched, and adjusted it again to the time when the Bianan group just appeared on the stage.
The haggard teenagers sitting on the sofa are like every boy or girl. Young people are always full of passion and vitality, just like Buddha statues are enshrined in an alcove. They use their passion and vitality to love and chase their idols.
Liu Xiaoyun stared at the smiling cat-eyed boy on the TV and began to smile.
Liu Xiaoyun smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from his face.