The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 128 President, let’s sing together (End)

There was another burst of applause from the audience.

The camera focused on Duan Yu.

Duan Yu smiled slightly, but his heart sank, and there was a little struggle and anxiety hidden in his eyes.

"Finally..." Qiao Rong paused, scanned the entire venue again, pursed her lips, and said firmly: "I want to announce one more thing. After tonight, I will officially quit the entertainment industry! Once again Thank you to everyone who has supported me! Thank you!"

The entire audience was stunned, and the live barrage instantly went blank.

After Qiao Rong finished speaking, he bowed towards the bottom, and then walked off the stage.

There was an instant burst of noise and discussion on the field.

Qiao Rong didn't care about these noisy voices.

She walked in front of Duan Yu, but he was still standing in front of the seat, staring at her stupidly, as if he didn't understand what she just said.

Qiao Rong blinked, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Duan Yu slowly recovered.

He looked into her eyes in disbelief, and asked with a complicated expression: "...Why did you suddenly quit the entertainment circle?"

Qiao Rong blinked, and asked with some doubts: "Don't you want me to stay in the entertainment industry?"

She became a singer just to complete the side mission, now that the mission is completed, Duan Yu is often unhappy because of this, so why should she continue to stay in the entertainment industry?
Duan Yu froze, and murmured: "Why do you..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped talking suddenly.

He stared at her closely and fell into a long silence.

After a while, he rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, and his thin lips twitched slightly: "...because I don't want to, so you gave up and continued to be a singer?"

Qiao Rong nodded seriously: "You are happy is the most important thing, and..."

She said with some embarrassment: "Actually, being a singer is really tiring..."

If possible, she still wanted to live a life of lying on the corpse.

Duan Yu was silent for a long time, then suddenly took a step forward and held her tightly in his arms. His eyes were bright and unpredictable, as if something was about to break free and break out.

He put his thin lips next to her ear, and said in a difficult voice: "...Have you thought about it? If you quit the entertainment circle, you will not be able to sing like this anymore..."

Qiao Rong was a little puzzled: "If I don't want to quit, will you let me stay?"

He has been reducing her notice and exposure, but don't think she really can't feel it at all.

Sure enough, Duan Yuwen didn't speak, but silently tightened the arms around her waist, hugging her even tighter, her breathing was slightly disordered.

Qiao Rong couldn't help smiling, and patted him on the back comfortingly: "Don't worry, singing is not so important to me now... Besides, I can sing at home...or go to the studio to record It should be okay to play..."

Duan Yu paused for a moment and said dullly: "Okay..."

Whatever happens is fine.

……

After the awards ceremony, Duan Yu took Qiao Rong home.

While waiting at the traffic light, he glanced sideways and followed the light of the neon lights to look at Qiao Rong's sleeping side face, his eyes gentle.

He carefully pulled out the trophy she was holding, and then gently covered her with his suit jacket.

Just as he was about to put the trophy aside, he suddenly stopped, lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the trophy in his hand, and slowly stroked the cup with his fingers.

After contemplating for a long time, I didn't even notice the change of traffic lights.

One car after another passed by him, and occasionally the driver lowered the window and yelled: "You're crazy..."

Duan Yu didn't notice at all.

I don't know how long it has passed, a sigh of relief suddenly sounded in the silent car:
"In the end...it turned out to be me who got what he wanted..."

How lucky I am to meet you and be willing to tolerate all my selfishness and willfulness.

……

(End of this chapter)