Chapter 129 [Fanwai]

Qiao Rong finally quit the entertainment industry.

Although Duan Yu later told her that if she wanted to, she could still continue to receive some interesting announcements.

But she refused, because being an artist is too hard, she still prefers to be a salted fish.

Seeing how determined she was, Duan Yu didn't say anything, but Qiao Rong knew that he was still very happy.

But probably only Duan Yu and Qiao Rong were happy.

Since the awards ceremony, Qiao Rong has dominated the hot searches on Weibo, and even collapsed several times.

Programmers get up in the middle of the night and work overtime, complaining endlessly.

Fans cried out on her Weibo to keep her, and Qiao Rong could only try to appease her, but she didn't change her mind.

Later, besides Mo Xue, several senior singers even came to persuade her.

Among them, the one with the most complicated mood should be Song Ze.

On this day, Qiao Rong took advantage of Duan Yu's meeting and sneaked to the cafe opposite the company to buy a new cake, but when he entered the door, he ran into Song Ze and Song Mu, and was dragged by Song Ze to a card around the corner. seat.

Song Mu sat across from her, snorted softly, showing no good looks.

Song Ze ignored his sister, but said to Qiao Rong with some regret, "You're a singer, why did you quit the entertainment industry?"

Qiao Rong held a glass of lemonade, looked at the small cake she had put in the bag, and replied absently: "Being a singer is too tiring."

Song Ze choked, and said in disbelief, "...you have only debuted for a year!"

Only then did Qiao Rong look up at him, blinking: "One year is enough."

Song Ze was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "Actually, it's because of Duan Yu, right?"

Qiao Rong was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know?"

Song Ze's eyes were complicated: "Before you applied for a concert, when Assistant Li came to report, I happened to be in his office. Although he didn't say it clearly, I saw that he rejected the application form."

Although I don't know why he later agreed.

Qiao Rong was stunned.

It turns out there is such a thing... No wonder Mo Xue was gone for so long.

Song Ze couldn't help persuading, "Why do you give up your ideals for him?"

Qiu Rong shook her head seriously: "Actually, I don't have any ideals. Even if I get the Divas Award, it's just for him. Now that I'm quitting the entertainment industry, not only is he happy, I also feel a lot more relaxed."

And... Maybe he hesitated, but in the end he chose to support her when she really wanted to do something.

But Song Ze didn't know these things, he just kept observing her, wanting to see if she was telling the truth.

In the end, seeing that she just kept looking at the small cake in front of her seriously and had no other emotions, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Just as they were about to continue talking, the light next to the booth was suddenly blocked, and a black figure stood in front of them.

A few people were taken aback, looked up, and saw Duan Yu standing by the booth against the light, the expression on his face was unclear.

Duan Yu glanced at the few people present, and when his eyes moved to Song Ze's face, he paused.

Song Ze touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

He coughed: "What a coincidence, Boss Duan."

Duan Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled subtly: "Unfortunately, I'm here to find my wife."

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on Qiao Rong's face, and he said helplessly, "Why did you sneak out again?"

Qiao Rong was also a little cautious.

She squeezed the bag in her hand and pursed her lips: "I just came out to buy small cakes..."

Duan Yu glanced at the bag in her hand and didn't say anything. He just took her hand and pulled her to stand up.

Qiao Rong's face was broken: "Why did you end your meeting so early?"

She wanted to go to the side to buy milk tea...

Duan Yu glanced at her, and said lightly: "I sensed that my wife has run away, so I can only end the meeting early."

Qiao Rong: ...

Duan Yu and Song Ze nodded, and left with Qiao Rong.

While walking, Qiao Rong asked coquettishly, "Can I buy another cup of milk tea?"

Then, Duan Yu's voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came indistinctly: "The milk you endorsed is almost piled up in my office..."

The sound faded away.

Song Ze looked at their backs, the expressions on his face changing, which was very exciting.

It was a while before he remembered that his tormenting sister was still sitting beside him.

He glanced sideways at his sister who had a sluggish expression, and said a little strangely: "It's really strange... You just saw Duan Yu and didn't stick to it."

Song Mu's eyes flickered slightly, and he hesitated, "He's married..."

After a pause, her expression gradually became complicated: "Besides, his desire to control is too terrifying... It's not the brother Duan I remember at all."

In her memory, that stern and serious man only had work in his eyes, and he was obviously indifferent to other things.

Song Ze looked at her and smiled slightly: "You have realized it. I said earlier that Duan Yu is not that simple. You haven't seen the really scary one yet."

Song Mu looked disappointed: "Stop talking, I'm going to lose love..."

Song Ze sighed, patted her, and sighed again after a long time: "Only Qiao Rong can bear him..."

Song Mu lowered his head and bit his lip, not speaking.

(End of this chapter)

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