The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

It gets dark early in Yancheng in the evening. When the 7 o'clock news broadcast sounds, the sky is almost completely dark.

The streets are dimly lit, the sound of cars and people is bustling, and the flow of people and vehicles is also bustling, but the community of Baguo Village is very quiet. Occasionally, you will see neighbors going home from get off work, and everyone will smile and nod, and pass by each other.

Looking up at the night sky, the faint darkness makes people feel happy and relaxed, as if time becomes slow and quiet at this moment.

When you are still immersed in this peaceful night, walk into the yard, open the door, and the bustling sounds and laughter will suddenly rush towards you. . .

"Yeah, I won. Hey, Brother Zhao is so useless. He can't even beat me in rock-paper-scissors." Qin Jiali was so happy that she almost stepped on the chair.

"Here, I bought the beer you ordered. Continue." Xia Haoyang was stunned for a moment before he reacted. With a smile on his face, he placed the two boxes of beer in his hands on the coffee table.

Because the beer in stock at home had been drunk by everyone, Xia Haoyang just went to the supermarket in the community to buy two boxes.

"The beer is here, go ahead. I'm going to get Brother Zhao drunk today." Qin Jiali was still not satisfied with the game of finger-guessing, so she asked for more.

"Change the channel, change the channel, the Chinese national football team is about to start." Tianci has been keeping track of the time. Even though he complains, he doesn't want to miss any footage of the Chinese national football team's game.

Xia Haoyang also opened a can of beer and sat down on the sofa.

Some people like to talk a lot when watching football games, and they seem to be more anxious than the coach on the field, "defense", "pull to the side", "pass, pass it quickly, sister, do you think you are Messi? Fuck, look, it's been destroyed, the ball would have been there if it had been passed earlier..."

Tianci has this kind of personality.

When interacting with Zhao Yishen, Xia Haoyang and others, Tianci is the youngest and relatively shy. Everyone calls them by their names, but Tianci calls everyone "brother".

Whenever there is something going on or a meeting, Tianci never speaks up. He does whatever you ask him to do, and never complains about any work you assign him. If it is because of him that things are not done well, he will feel very guilty and blame himself.

So, despite having other minor flaws, such as not being able to strictly control his crotch, Tianci is still considered an obedient and well-behaved little brother in everyone's eyes, and everyone is willing to help him, or rather, pamper him.

But every time I watch a game, Tianci will show another side of his character, that initiative and boldness, that spiritedness, that heroic spirit of swallowing up mountains and rivers and pointing fingers at the world. At this time, he is the only focus of the whole game.

The national football match was not exciting. Unlike Tianci's full concentration, Xia Haoyang was distracted after watching for a few minutes. He took another sip of beer and waved, "Sister Fei, come and sit down. Let's chat."

Not many people noticed Xia Haoyang's behavior. Some were watching the game, some were playing finger-guessing games, some were chatting, and some were playing with cats.

Zeng Jingyi and Juzi were the few people who noticed this detail, but Juzi didn't take it seriously and Zeng Jingyi just smiled and didn't say anything.

Fei Jie, the person involved, was very surprised. They had eaten together many times, but Xia Haoyang had never asked her to chat alone, so she was a little nervous. Her face was originally rosy due to the stimulation of alcohol, but it turned pale in an instant.

But Sister Fei still walked to the sofa step by step and forced a smile: "Boss Xia, is there anything?"

"Don't be nervous, it's nothing, just chat casually." Xia Haoyang also noticed Sister Fei's nervousness and tried to ease her emotions.

"Sister Fei, you have been in the company for three years. Before that, Xiao Liu worked at the reception. Because her workload was too heavy, we hired someone else to take over part of her work. I remember that during the interview, you were very relaxed and smiling, so I decided to choose you. You have done a good job in the past few years." Xia Haoyang affirmed her work directly without beating around the bush, and also wanted to make the other party feel completely relieved.

But things did not turn out as Xia Haoyang had expected. Instead, Sister Fei became even more nervous. She even bit her lower lip with her teeth. Her whole body was shaking and the smile on her face became strange, as if she was crying. It was obvious that Sister Fei became even more panicked.

Xia Haoyang was very surprised, "No, why do I feel that you are even more nervous? Sister Fei, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Mr. Xia, just keep talking if you have anything to say. I'm mentally prepared." Sister Fei's hands were visibly shaking, and her words were a little intermittent, as if her teeth were chattering.

"I have nothing to say. What are you preparing for?" Xia Haoyang looked confused.

"You fat guy, if you don't know how to speak, then don't speak." Juzi didn't take it seriously when he saw Xia Haoyang inviting Fei Jie to chat, but when he saw that Fei Jie seemed to be about to cry, Juzi rushed over.

Ju Zi's loud voice also attracted the attention of the whole audience, and everyone looked towards Xia Haoyang.

Xia Haoyang panicked and spread his hands: "I, I didn't say anything."

Then something incredible happened. Sister Fei, who had always faced everyone with a smile for three years, suddenly cried with a loud "wa" sound.

"Are these tears of emotion after I praised you? Why don't they look like tears?" Xia Haoyang muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Get out of here!" Juzi walked over and glanced at Xia Haoyang.

Xia Haoyang immediately jumped up, and carefully swept away the dust from where he was sitting with his hands, "Master Juzi, please sit down."

Juzi did not choose the seat where Xia Haoyang had just sat. Instead, he moved to sit next to Sister Fei and comforted her in a low voice.

Zeng Jingyi also came over, and Xia Haoyang hurriedly tried to explain: "I just said that Sister Fei has done a good job in the past few years, and I was wondering if she should get a raise, but who knew that Sister Fei would suddenly... These don't look like tears of emotion, after all, I haven't mentioned the salary increase yet."

Zeng Jingyi glanced at Xia Haoyang blamingly, ignored him, then sat on the other side of Sister Fei and comforted her in a low voice.

Qin Jiali, who was originally playing finger-guessing games happily, frowned and walked over with Shao Minzhi beside her.

When she walked to Xia Haoyang, Qin Jiali deliberately bumped into him and said, "A good dog doesn't block the road." Then the two of them squatted beside Fei Jie, whispering.

Agent Xiao Liu also came over. After just a glance, Xia Haoyang understood immediately and took the initiative to give up his seat to let Xiao Liu pass.

Xia Haoyang came to the corner of the living room and stood there, with his hands not knowing where to put them. He kept mumbling like Xianglin Sao: "I didn't say anything. I don't know why it suddenly became like this. No, the plot shouldn't be like this."