I am the white moonlight of the giants who died early

Yang Ran never thought that he would hear such a request from Yun Qing. The incandescent lamp in the box hit him coldly, and he felt both funny and angry at the same time.

"Do you think you are the emperor?" Blue veins appeared on Yang Ran's forehead, he didn't even know how he said this, "Yun Qing, I'm here to have a good discussion with you, not to be insulted by you! "

Yun Qingcen played with the black cat's tail, smiled and said, "Do you think this is an insult?"

Yang Ran's jaw was tense, every muscle in his body screamed and wanted to pounce.

Yun Qingcen tilted his head slightly, his eyes full of contempt: "I'll tell you what an insult is. An insult is that everyone thinks you are trash. Every day someone calls you a bitch at your door. When you go out, you will You feel wronged when you find the door full of dead rats and cats, with razor blades stuffed in the cracks of the door, but no one in the world is willing to listen to your defense.”

"You have to become a dumb person who is insulted and ridiculed. You want to fight for yourself, but you don't know how to fight for it."

Yun Qingcen spread her hands: "Do you still think it's an insult for me to ask you to kneel down and apologize to Su Ming?"

He withdrew his hand, held his chin and said, "I'm obviously giving you a chance."

"But there is only one chance." Yun Qingcen took a sip of coffee and frowned. The cappuccino at this shop was bitterer than what he used to drink, so he won't come next time.

Yang Ran sneered and said, "I won't agree. What does this matter have to do with me and Su Ming? There was a mistake in the middle, and Su Ming and I didn't get any of the 300 million."

"The one who attacked me was Su Ming's fan, right?" Yun Qingcen continued, "Su Ming's dog came to bite me, should I bite the dog back?"

"Of course it's beating the master, and the compensation should also be sought from the master."

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "Tell me, is this the truth?"

Yang Ran: "When you came to our company, it wasn't like this..."

Yun Qingcen looked into his eyes: "When I reasoned with you, you didn't listen. Now I don't reason with you, and you want me to reason?"

Yang Ran took a deep breath and regained his composure: "2000 million, yes, Weibo apology is okay, but we have to write the manuscript ourselves, kneeling down, it's impossible!"

"Yun Qing, don't be unreasonable. Is it what we wanted when this happened? We are also victims, Su Ming even more!"

Yun Qingcen: "I haven't got the justice I want, I don't care if you are the victims or not?"

"Since you don't want to, then we have nothing to talk about."

"Spending so many resources to praise Su Ming and destroying it overnight, I think you will find it very interesting, right?"

Yang Ran suddenly stood up, staring at Yun Qingcen: "What do you mean? What do you mean by being completely destroyed overnight?!"

The black cat raised its head and screamed at Yang Ran.

It lowered its upper body, exerted force on its hind legs, and then threw itself fiercely, disfiguring Yang Ran with one paw.

Before Yang Ran could react, the black cat jumped back onto Yun Qingcen's lap and licked his paw reservedly.

Yang Ran covered the place where he was scratched by the black cat, and he glared angrily: "Yun Qing! Don't regret it!"

Yun Qingcen stood up and made a gesture of invitation: "Then please go back, let us see who bowed his head in the end."

He raised his head and showed Yang Ran a sinister and determined smile.

Yang Ran's heart was fluctuating, and he didn't dare to leave, but he had said harsh words just now, and now he had to leave.

"You wait, Yun Qing, there will be times when you regret it." Yang Ran pointed at Yun Qingcen's nose and said.

Yun Qingcen hugged her arm, eyes slightly bent, and said with a smile, "I'm so scared."

Yang Ran shook his hands violently, and left the box with his assistant.

However, the assistant's gaze remained on Yun Qingcen.

Yun Qingcen smiled at her, the assistant blushed, and quickly lowered her head to follow Yang Ran.

After leaving the coffee shop, the assistant's heart was still beating non-stop, her hands were on her chest, and her face turned crimson.

Ever since she was a child, she has never believed in the inherent goodness of human nature. Even when watching movies and TV dramas, she prefers the charming villains in them, the kind of people who are superior and hold everything in their hands.

Yun Qingcen made her fall in love.

She has fallen for him.

He was simply the man who grew out of her fetish.

The assistant sighed. She glanced at Yang Ran's back and smiled mockingly.

"Why are you blushing?!" Yang Ran turned his head and saw the assistant's blushing cheeks. He was furious, "Why, do you still have a crush on Yun Qing? What was he like in the company before? Now? What is it like? Why is no one asking him to act in a play? He is sure to shoot today and win Best Actor tomorrow!"

The assistant lowered his head and didn't speak, but he was cursing Yang Ran in his heart, he was incompetent, so should he blame others for not giving him face?

Zheng's is one of the three leaders of the entertainment company, but that's Zheng's, not just anyone in Zheng's.

If you take yourself too seriously, you will fall badly.

Yang Ran got in the car, took out the recording pen, listened carefully after playing it, and felt that what he said and his posture occupied the moral high ground, as long as he posted this recording on the Internet, no one would feel sorry for Yun Qingcen.

Thinking of this, Yang Ran finally let out a breath of relief, and got a paw, but it was worth it.

Yang Ran shouted at the assistant: "What are you doing in a daze?! Go to the hospital! I'm going to get a rabies vaccine."

The assistant rolled his eyes where Yang Ran couldn't see, and started the car.

After the car started, Yang Ran was still complaining: "I really didn't expect Yun Qing to be this kind of person, he was a performer before! He took himself too seriously, thinking that with Zhao Hexuan, he would do everything Don't be afraid? Naive! Zhao Hexuan just treats him as a toy, and wants me and Su Ming to kneel down to him? Why doesn't he make his dreams more beautiful?!"

The assistant asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, do you want to tell Mr. Zheng and Su Ming about this?"

Yang Ran took a few breaths, pulled off his collar, pursed his lips and said, "What are you talking about?! What are you talking about?"

Yang Ran looked out of the window, he couldn't say, he couldn't tell Mr. Zheng, then Mr. Zheng would doubt his ability, and he didn't know if he could keep this position.

He has to take care of it himself.

Yang Ran rubbed his eyes.

The sun was shining brightly outside the car, but it seemed to be cloudy inside the car.

Yang Ran took a deep breath, holding the recording pen firmly in his hand, this pen is now a life-saving straw.

He can turn the situation around by recording, and he can give Mr. Zheng, the company, and Su Ming a satisfactory answer.

It's Yun Qing who doesn't know good from bad, so he can't be blamed.

He gave Yun Qing a chance.

"I gave him a chance." Yun Qingcen said to Zhao Hexuan who rushed over, "I am a kind person."

Zhao Hexuan had just finished a meeting. On the way here, he brought Yun Qingcen a bunch of flowers and a cake. He smiled and said, "He won't accept the opportunity you gave?"

Yun Qingcen sighed: "Man, being too stubborn is not a good thing. What does it matter if your knees are soft? As long as the interests are not damaged, everything is easy to talk about."

Zhao Hexuan sat next to Yun Qingcen, and the bunch of black roses he bought on the way were placed in the middle of the table.

Yun Qingcen glanced dazedly, and then at Zhao Hexuan: "Why is it a black rose? It's not red."

Zhao Hexuan said softly: "This flower complements you."

Yun Qingcen: "Well, it's okay."

While eating the cake, Yun Qingcen said, "Just now when Yang Ran came, I recorded."

Zhao Hexuan frowned.

Yun Qingcen said with a smile: "He must be very happy now, how wonderful, he has another chance to step on me."

Zhao Hexuan: "I'm going to record that..."

Yun Qingcen raised his head: "No, since I didn't expose it on the spot, I have my way."

Yun Qingcen licked the cream at the corner of his mouth: "He finally grabbed a life-saving straw, and felt that this straw could turn the situation around and allow him to regain the initiative."

"Isn't it more fun this way?"

"Let him fall from heaven to hell in an instant."

Yun Qingcen's eyes were smiling, full of charm: "Just thinking about that scene, I find it very interesting."

"Originally, I wanted to end this matter earlier." Yun Qingcen took Zhao Hexuan's hand, and looked at his bony fingers.

In the past, he thought that Zhao Hexuan was very suitable for playing the piano. It must be beautiful to play the piano with these two hands. Unfortunately, Zhao Hexuan has no talent, but he learned from him, but the tunes he played were not very moving. This made Yun Qingcen feel a little sorry.

Zhao Hexuan held his breath when Yun Qingcen took his hand.

The tip of his tongue was against his gums, his saliva was constantly secreting, and the depths of his soul were screaming for possession.

But when he faced Yun Qingcen, he was still smiling.

Yun Qingcen: "Now I have found new fun."

Yun Qingcen showed a bright smile, as if he was an innocent and sunny young man at this moment.

"You can do whatever you want." There was a black storm in Zhao Hexuan's eyes, and he said affectionately, "What do you want me to do?"

Yun Qingcen: "You don't need to do anything, this is my game."

The black cat was arching Yun Qingcen's arm, Yun Qingcen withdrew Zhao Hexuan's hand, and then the black cat jumped onto Yun Qingcen's shoulder, and yelled at Zhao Hexuan arrogantly.

Yun Qingcen glanced at the roses on the table: "I will formulate the rules of the game."

Zhao Hexuan took a few deep breaths.

Yun Qingcen stood up, he turned to Zhao Hexuan and said, "I'm hungry, I'm going hunting tonight, will you come?"

Zhao Hexuan also stood up, standing behind Yun Qingcen, his voice hoarse: "Of course."

Yun Qingcen stepped out, and the black cat squatted on his shoulder.

Everyone in the cafe looked at him as he walked out.

He is always like this, attracting everyone's attention.

Let everyone who is attracted to him fly to him like a moth to a flame.

Zhao Hexuan hugged the bouquet of black roses on the table.

With a smile on his lips, he looked at the flowers.

He didn't think that the black rose complemented Qingcen, but he was deeply fascinated by the flower language of this flower.

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"You are a devil, belong to me."