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"Qin, President Qin?" The person involved heard the clamor to get on the bed, even with Cheng Lang's thick skin, it was unavoidably a little embarrassing.

"What a coincidence, you also come to the bathroom?"

Qin Mu glanced at Cheng Lang silently, and walked away.

Outside the bathroom, Lu Chengxuan also looked at Qin Mu in shock.Thinking that Qin Mu had heard what he said just now, Lu Chengxuan's expression changed: "Ah Mu..."

Qin Mu didn't even look at Lu Chengxuan, and went upstairs with his slender legs.

Cheng Lang came out of the bathroom in disgrace.Lu Chengxuan glared at Cheng Lang viciously: "It's all because of you."

"What are you blaming me for?" Cheng Lang looked innocent.It's not that he made Lu Chengxuan say those bad things and do those bad things: "Isn't it true that Lu can't shit and blame the earth for being unattractive?"

"You—" Lu Chengxuan was angry.He said bitterly: "It's really vulgar. How could Amu fall in love with someone like you?"

Looking at the distraught Lu Chengxuan, Cheng Lang asked with a smile: "You said Mr. Qin also heard that Mr. Lu insisted on forcing the boy to be with you just now?"

Lu Chengxuan's expression changed.

Cheng Lang watched Lu Chengxuan's face change like a palette.Finally left in despair.

Cheng Lang returned to the dance floor on the first floor, and Shen Huaiyu was delivering wine around with a tray.Cheng Lang stood in the corner and waited until Shen Huaiyu was done before dragging him out of the dance floor.

"I just met Lu Chengxuan." Cheng Lang cut to the chase: "He showed off to me how he forced you to stay by his side."

Shen Huaiyu's face turned pale: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm not for you, I'm voluntary."

"Voluntary what?" Cheng Lang asked: "Voluntary to be slept by him?"

Hearing Cheng Lang's words, Shen Huaiyu looked embarrassed for a moment.He lowered his eyes and said in a self-defeating manner: "You don't understand. I am different from you. You can say that I am shameless, or I am willing to degenerate. Anyway, my life has become like this. No matter how bad it is It's not much worse. It's like being bitten by a mad dog."

Shen Huaiyu blinked, tears rolled down quickly: "But you can't. You are the only friend I have met since I went to college. You helped me so much, I can't hurt you."

Cheng Lang listened to Shen Huaiyu's words, and asked back: "How do you know that everything you hate now is not what I dream of?"

Shen Huaiyu raised his head in shock, his tearful eyes opened wide, and he looked at Cheng Lang in disbelief.

"He's the arsenic, my honey. You study so well, you should have heard of this sentence, right?" Cheng Lang said lightly: "Before you want to compromise yourself, have you considered other people's feelings? Have you ever thought about it? But am I willing to accept this favor? Are you willing to bear the sin of ruining someone else's life?"

Shen Huaiyu looked at Cheng Lang with a pale face, with a worried expression: "Cheng Lang, are you angry?"

"Yeah." Cheng Lang nodded, emphatically, "I'm very angry."

Shen Huaiyu looked at Cheng Lang at a loss.I was so sad that I was about to cry.

Cheng Lang looked at Shen Huaiyu who was about to cry or not, and his heart softened.He stepped forward and rubbed Shen Huaiyu's head: "Don't ruin your life easily for anyone. Others may not appreciate it. But you have paid so much yourself. Once the people you protect cannot understand your difficulties... ..."

Cheng Lang thought of what Shen Yaojin accused Shen Huaiyu of when he woke up.There was a slight pause in the tone: "...the people who were saved by myself at the cost of their lives and dignity are scolded as worthless. You can't bear the consequences."

Being rubbed by Cheng Lang like this, Shen Huaiyu's psychological defense completely collapsed.He threw himself into Cheng Lang's arms, hugged Cheng Lang tightly, and cried, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Shen Huaiyu didn't know why he had to apologize.He just felt wronged and scared.He used to be a proud person, but what happened after his parents' car accident almost destroyed his outlook on life and the world.Shen Huaiyu no longer knows what he should do to satisfy the world.He only knew that when he was most panicked and helpless, it was Cheng Lang who stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the abyss.It was Cheng Lang who helped him clarify the rumors in front of his classmates, it was Cheng Lang who helped him get back the money from selling the house with his uncle, it was Cheng Lang who let him know that the little tricks he knew could make money, and it was Cheng Lang who helped him rebuild The dignity of being a human being.

So when Lu Chengxuan threatened Shen Huaiyu with Cheng Lang, Shen Huaiyu had only one thought, which was to protect Cheng Lang.

He couldn't let his only friend, the only one who would reach out to help him, suffer what happened to him.

"What are you sorry for?" Cheng Lang patted Shen Huaiyu's back lightly: "You didn't hurt anyone. The one who should say sorry should be the person who bullied you."

Shen Huaiyu sniffed: "Don't go to him. I'm afraid he will hurt you."

Cheng Lang thought of what had just happened and remained silent.He felt that Shen Huaiyu seemed to have reversed the subject and the object.

"Anyway, if you really don't want to be with Lu Chengxuan, you can just break the relationship. Don't worry about me." Cheng Lang paused, and then gave Shen Huaiyu his confidence: "Don't worry. Lu Chengxuan was just trying to scare you." To frighten such a docile and poor little fellow like you. He can't hurt me yet."

The system reminded weakly in his mind: [drama, plot...]

Cheng Lang turned a deaf ear, and continued to talk to Shen Huaiyu: "Even if it is really due to objective reasons of force majeure, the two of you can't break up for the time being. Then you should work hard to live a happy life. Be kind to yourself, live a comfortable life, at least in the future I won't regret it."

While talking, Cheng Lang was thinking about how to deal with the "illegal detention" that Lu Chengxuan was likely to do in the future.

Cheng Lang comforted Shen Huaiyu for a while, but Shen Huaiyu was still crying.It seemed as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had encountered these days.

Cheng Lang sighed: "You can cry softly. Don't rub your nose on my clothes. I'm going to perform on stage soon!"

Shen Huaiyu: "..."

Shen Huaiyu sniffed, and let go of Cheng Lang with a face of shame: "Thank you."

Cheng Lang turned his head and glanced over his shoulder.Shen Huaiyu said dumbfounded, "I didn't touch you."

Cheng Lang responded, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to Shen Huaiyu.Even if a beauty has pear blossoms with rain and a runny nose, it is not good looking.

Shen Huaiyu took the tissue and felt a little ashamed when she blew her nose.He felt that he really had no image in front of Cheng Lang.

"Yo!" Cheng Lang laughed lightly and teased, "I didn't expect our classmate Shen to be burdened by school grass?"

"It's not—" before Shen Huaiyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the foreman who hurried over.

"I knew that even if you came early, you boy would never work honestly. You must have gone somewhere to be lazy." The foreman said, grabbing Cheng Lang's arm: "Hurry up upstairs! Chen Brother has something to look for you."

"Brother Chen is looking for me again?" Cheng Lang couldn't help thinking of Mr. Qin who broke his bed-climbing rhetoric.People who have always been able to do a job with ease, can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm going to perform on stage soon." Cheng Lang said, "Why is he looking for me at this time?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" The foreman pushed Cheng Lang, and said with a straight face: "Anyway, Brother Chen is looking for you, so you should go there quickly. There must be something important to tell you. Maybe it's the Qin family The matter of the old man's birthday."

Cheng Lang paused, and went upstairs with a smile.

Brother Chen is waiting for him in the office on the third floor.There were two people sitting on the sofa, one was gentle and wearing glasses, Cheng Lang remembered that he seemed to be President Qin's assistant.The other one was wearing a black suit, but had a tough demeanor, and Cheng Lang also knew it——Gu Yong, the head of Bai Yujing's security department.

Seeing this posture, Cheng Lang murmured in his heart: Could it be that Mr. Qin was annoyed after hearing the rhetoric of climbing the bed, and wanted to drive him out of Baiyujing.

"Cheng Lang!" Brother Chen obviously didn't know what Cheng Lang was thinking, and said with a serious face: "Go to Mr. Qin's birthday banquet to talk about cross talk, how are you preparing for this matter?"

Cheng Lang was at a loss: "What are you preparing for?"

Brother Chen hesitated when he heard the words: "Of course it's about the script of cross talk. You won't improvise when you arrive, will you?"

Cheng Lang really thought so.

The three of them were speechless for a moment.Looking at each other, Brother Chen smiled angrily: "You are a bold person with a high level of art. Do you dare to improvise in that kind of situation?"

"I think he is passive and sabotage." The security manager snorted: "Maybe when we get here, he deliberately said something bad. Let outsiders laugh at our Bai Yujing's soft bones. Just because of a word from Mr. Qin, he dares to talk about cats and dogs." Make it a pillar!"

Cheng Lang blinked.In the blink of an eye, it seemed that he had figured out why brother Chen made him a pillar.Co-authored or "received by others"?

So now it is an opportunity to beat?I'm afraid that he has something to do with that threatening "Third Master Qin"?

Cheng Lang pondered in his heart, but he agreed with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Brother Yong. I was smart, witty, lively and brave as a child. As long as the money is in place, I will never lose the chain. I have a good professional ethics."

Brother Yong was taken aback when he heard the words: "What money?"

Brother Chen explained, "Promise him the appearance fee."

Brother Chen said, looking at Cheng Lang with some headaches: "Don't worry. I will never break my promise to you. But you have to pay attention to this matter. Write down what you want to say later and show it to us Look. Mr. Qin is old and likes to be lively, but he is not very receptive to many new things. I'm afraid that you will scare the old man with your outspokenness, but it's not good."

"So you need to review the manuscript in advance?" Cheng Lang understood.Party A pays for people to perform commercial performances. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, this request is also reasonable.

"Don't worry! I'll go back and pick out the program list. Since Mr. Qin can't accept new things, I'd better choose a few classic old jokes to talk about!" Cheng Lang was also happy to save trouble.

Brother Chen looked at Cheng Lang speechlessly.He found that this kid was very good at stealing, cheating, and playing tricks: "You don't have to be so conservative. Mr. Qin has listened to books for decades, and he has never heard any classic old jokes. Don't you think you can play a few words and say The cross talk skills are better than those masters who have become famous, right?"

"That's not true." Cheng Lang said confidently: "I just heard the saying that old people love young people. Mr. Qin may be willing to listen to old jokes because I look good."

The ancients said that what you see often is always new, and that's probably what it means.Otherwise, why do those scholars say that "there is Yan Ruyu in the book"!

Brother Chen suddenly realized that this sentence can be explained in this way?

The assistant, who hadn't spoken much, chuckled lightly.He pushed his glasses and looked at Cheng Lang: "You are really interesting."

Cheng Lang smiled shyly.

Assistant Hu looked at Cheng Lang with interest, and asked again: "Would you like to change jobs?"

Cheng Lang blinked: "Did you ask this question, or did you ask it on behalf of President Qin?"

When Assistant Hu heard this, he was also stunned: "What do you mean?"

Cheng Lang blinked.It seems that Mr. Qin did not spread the shameful things he did at the bathroom door on the second floor.

Nice guy!

Cheng Lang sent President Qin a good person card without blushing or panting.

Brother Chen was the first to react: "Did you see Boss Qin just now? What did you tell him?"

Cheng Lang lowered his head and said shyly, "Since Boss Qin didn't say anything, then I'm too embarrassed to say it."

Cheng Lang said this with true feelings, and he was really embarrassed to say it.Seeing Cheng Lang's demeanor, the three of them looked at each other.Even the security manager couldn't help but sit up straight.

What's the situation?

Seeing the three people wanting to gossip but not daring to gossip, Cheng Lang suddenly felt refreshed: "Brother Chen, do you have anything else to order? If not, I'll go downstairs first. The next guests are still waiting for my performance." Woolen cloth!"

"Ah? Oh!" Brother Chen suddenly recovered, waved his hand and said, "Okay. There's nothing else to do. You go down first."

Between words, they are much more polite than before.

Cheng Lang left the office with a smile.As soon as he went out, the smile on his face immediately cooled down.

Sure enough, there is no good banquet.These people may be holding back what's wrong!

When Cheng Lang returned to the first floor, it was already nine twenty in the evening.The guests in the audience were pulling their necks and booing, asking Cheng Lang to perform on stage.The resident artist performing in front of Cheng Lang stood on the stage flushed, at a loss.Obviously a little overwhelmed.

Cheng Lang came to the stage with a smile, thanked the resident artist first, and sent him off the stage with a few words of habitual reassurance.Only then did he pick up the microphone and flirt with the guests: "What's the matter? It's only twenty minutes late, and the big guys can't hold back anymore? Do you think I thought of this?"

The audience roared with laughter.Someone asked, "Why are you here so late today?"

"Where did you fool around?"

"That's what I said." Cheng Lang clicked his tongue and said with an innocent face: "I am a hardworking and simple worker, where can I fool around during work? Didn't I get called to the office by the boss again!"

"Why does your boss always ask you to go to his office?" The guests in the audience asked suspiciously, "What is he going to do this late at night?"

"You have a good idea!" Cheng Lang "suddenly realized", and said in a tone of discovering the New World: "No wonder he always asked me to go to his office these two days. He had to let me go at night. The later the better. So he Are you cheating on me?"

Brother Wang stood under the stage and patted his forehead with a look of horror.This kid is going to beat brother Chen up again.

"I'll just say it!" Cheng Lang slapped his thigh, his tone excited: "Who's serious leader finds employees in the office every night to talk about work. Could this be the legendary unspoken rules of the workplace?"

The guests in the audience looked at Cheng Lang.Your expression is definitely a little bit excited!

Probably because of the sympathy for each other, Wang Liu'an still couldn't bear to see Cheng Lang slander Brother Chen so much, and couldn't help but defend Brother Chen: "It's not because you don't go to work during the day!"

"Hey!" The guests in the audience heard the words, and followed suit: "Say! You don't go to work in broad daylight, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to school!" Cheng Lang said, glanced at the audience, and asked confidently: "I said, can you guys take a little care and remember my personality? I am a hardworking person without father and mother Study hard, work hard, and sometimes have to pretend to be a struggling young man in the new era to make a living! Is it easy for me to set up such a person? Don’t just see my strength and optimism, and ignore my fragility and shyness.”

"...That may be because your camouflage is too thick. We really didn't see it." The guests in the audience thought about the reflection, and sighed with emotion: "Going to school during the day and going to work at night. It really consumes energy. No wonder you can't do it at a young age. gone."

Cheng Lang: "..."

The guests in the audience patted their thighs and roared with laughter.Laughing tears are about to come out.

Cheng Lang pointed at the guest and said, "Remember the grudge! If you order "It's Not a Sin for a Man to Cry" tonight, I won't sing it."

The guest smiled when he heard the words, and didn't let Cheng Lang's words fall to the ground, and immediately continued: "Don't worry. It's not a sin not to order "It's Not a Sin for a Man to Cry" tonight. I'll change a song for you."

"Do you know that there is a country F movie called "Exhaustion"?" The guest also emphasized the four tones and one tones, and said to Cheng Lang: "Just play the episode that appeared in that movie."

Cheng Lang hugged the guitar: "I won't."

"Then you have to learn." The guest said: "This movie is known as the pioneering work of the new wave of movies in country F. I think its core is particularly suitable for you."

Cheng Lang's eyes lit up, and he looked at the guest happily with an expression of seeing his confidant: "Do you think I have the qualifications to establish a school?"

The guest coughed lightly, and explained: "I think you're a prostitute, and you're good at laughing at yourself."

Cheng Lang is expressionless, co-authoring is such a "new wave"!

The guests in the audience have turned into ducks and can only "quack quack".

Cheng Lang couldn't help asking: "I'm just curious, what exactly do you do, sir?"

Wouldn't it also be about cross talk?

The guest looked shy: "It's embarrassing to say. I'm just a commercial shooter. Although I also have a heart to devote myself to art, it is obvious that the threshold of the field of art is too high, so I will be rejected for the time being."

Cheng Lang was stunned: "So you are the legendary advertising design master who is responsible for making colorful black?"

The guest couldn't help complaining: "That's what Party A asked of us."

Cheng Lang clapped his hands and said meaningfully: "Hello, Party A!"

The guests in the audience couldn't help laughing again.Amidst the laughter of the guests in the audience as if they had entered a duck pond, Cheng Lang sighed with longing: "I just want to be Party A."

The guest looked at Cheng Lang dumbfounded.The other guests were already laughing like crazy.They just love to watch Cheng Lang hurt each other with them.

"Good!" The audience applauded wildly.

Cheng Lang smiled and waved at the audience: "Then today, I will play "New York Herald Tribune" for everyone."

The guest looked at Cheng Lang in surprise: "Don't you know how?"

Cheng Lang hugged the guitar, also sighing: "As long as the money is in place, I won't do it without it."

Compared with the original version, the guitar version of "newyorkheraldtribune" lacks the unique classical charm of that era, but adds a bit of romance.Also don't have a flavor.

After playing the song, the guest couldn't help but sighed, "I never thought you'd even heard such an old song at such a young age. Are you interested in old movies?"

This kind of topic is too deep.It's not suitable to talk in a place like Bai Yujing.Cheng Lang obviously didn't mean to talk about romantic old movies with the middle-aged uncle.Hearing this, he just smiled: "I think back then when I sang and sang under the flyover, the customers who came and went were really like a world——"

"Have you ever sold singing under the flyover?" A customer interrupted Cheng Lang and asked curiously.

"Of course." Cheng Lang said with a smile: "I even sold melons in the vegetable market!"

"It can be seen." Someone said: "The owner of your melon must be surnamed Wang, right?"

"Let's not talk about the king, civilized you and me." Cheng Lang said this, looking at Brother Wang in the audience: "Really, Brother Wang?"

Wang Liu'an: "..."

There was another snicker in the audience.

Wang Liuan shook his head.He knew Cheng Lang had a bad mouth, and he would never let him go.

"Then what else have you done besides singing, selling melons and talking about cross talk?" A guest asked with interest.

Cheng Lang didn't look good.Cheng Lang didn't like the atmosphere when he watched the stage performance turn into a late-night interview in an instant.Immediately said: "I have done a lot of things. It is because I studied hard and worked hard when I was young, so I am only young, so I can't do it."

Before the words fell, Cheng Lang said immediately: "Next, I will show you some old songs I learned when I was performing under the flyover..."

At the end of the two-hour performance, Cheng Lang stepped off the stage with a hoarse voice.Brother Wang handed Cheng Lang a bottle of mineral water, and said angrily, "I should have let you die of thirst. Let's see if you dare to kill me next time."

"Then you have to wait for a while." Cheng Lang said in an interface: "Let me buy an insurance first. Even if we die, it will not be in vain. We must ensure the maximum benefit."

Brother Wang sneered: "You are an orphan without father and mother. What's the use of buying insurance? The beneficiary doesn't know who to fill in, right?"

"Then fill in our orphanage." Cheng Lang said with a smile: "In this world, don't you have money to spend?"

Brother Wang suddenly fell silent.Looking at Cheng Lang with a hippie smile, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"By the way, Brother Wang. Do you know where our Bai Yujing's waiter uniforms are made to order?" Cheng Lang changed the subject and asked suddenly.

Brother Wang frowned: "Why are you asking this?"

"Didn't I open a milk tea shop in partnership with someone?" Cheng Lang explained with a smile: "I hired a few people and wanted to make a few sets of employee uniforms. There are too many shoddy factories outside, and I can't believe it. Thinking about us After all, Bai Yujing is the most stylish shopping place in this city. The suppliers we cooperate with in the bar must be the best. I just want to use the internal price of the staff."

Brother Wang understood: "You want to pluck the wool again? It's not you, but you'd better—"

"How can this be woolen wool!" Cheng Lang disapproved on his face: "This is the highest treatment that an employee can provide to his employer. That is to treat the company as his own home. The boss of the company is my parents .I make a small request to my parents, why should I be embarrassed?"

Brother Wang was speechless for a while: "Then you have worked so many jobs since you were young, and you know quite a lot of parents?"

"Who made me have a wandering background and no home since I was a child!" Cheng Lang blinked and began to pretend to be pitiful again: "Since my innate conditions determine that I have no parents, and no one has the obligation to support me. Then I can only create Conditions, I will recognize a few more when I have nothing to do. No wonder there are so many polite people!"

Brother Wang looked at Cheng Lang in disbelief: "Who did you learn these idioms from? Does this word mean that?"

Cheng Lang looked at Brother Wang: "Do you really want to set up a stage with me to talk about cross talk?"

Brother Wang: "..."

Brother Wang took a deep breath and said with some headaches: "Okay! I'll give you a contact information later. You can go to that person and I can give you a [-]% discount."

Cheng Lang was not satisfied: "Only [-]% off?"

"This is the price of our custom-made clothes by Bai Yujing. But you have such a thick skin, maybe you can cut off a few more." Brother Wang shook his head, really speechless to Cheng Lang.

"And your costume, the size has already been handed over to the master tailor. It will take about half a month to produce a ready-made garment. Then you try it on first, and if there is something that doesn't fit, we will change it." Anyway, Mr. Qin's birthday The banquet is one month later, so there is not enough time.

Thinking of this, Brother Wang asked Cheng Lang again: "How is your preparation for the show? Don't lose the chain at the birthday banquet. It will be Bai Yujing's people who will be lost."

"Don't worry." Cheng Lang said with a smile: "I am so reliable. I will never lose the chain."

Brother Wang looked at Cheng Lang carefully.From the day he met Cheng Lang, he never felt that this person was reliable.

Don't worry anymore.

Coming out of the dance floor, Cheng Lang wanted to go to the bathroom.Probably because he felt that the bathroom on the second floor was unlucky, Cheng Lang rarely ran to the first floor to line up.

Most of the people who lined up here were guests who had just watched Cheng Lang's performance.Been holding back for two hours to be resolved.Seeing that the master also ran over to line up with them.Everyone suddenly became excited: "Yo, you're here too?"

Cheng Lang nodded and said with a smile, "Come here."

"You shouldn't be here," said a guest.Usually, this kid usually goes to the second floor to solve the problem!I came here today to squeeze with them, is it because I want to compete with them?

Cheng Lang thought everyone was playing tricks on him, so he said with a deep expression, "Since I'm here, I won't leave."

Seeing everyone's expressions, he suddenly came back to his senses.Immediately ran away shyly.

The guests lining up outside roared with laughter.Someone said with emotion: "This kid is so smart, I don't know what kind of job he will do after graduation?"

"He's a student of finance, isn't he?" Playing around, many people remembered Cheng Lang's major: "In the future, he will definitely join the army of fools. Maybe he will fool you into investing in some projects!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't he say that he wants to be Party A."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled.Inexplicably a little bit of anticipation.

Afraid to go to the second floor, Cheng Lang ran to the bathroom on the third floor in one breath.When I came out, I ran into the security manager again.

"Why did you come here?" Gu Yong frowned: "You are a part-time waiter, and you go to the toilet on the third floor all day long, what's wrong?"

Cheng Lang blinked innocently: "I don't dare to go to the second floor!"

"Is there anything you dare not go to?" Gu Yong asked, "Is there a ghost in the toilet on the second floor?"

There are no ghosts.Cheng Lang looked at Gu Yong shyly: "I'm afraid of bumping into Mr. Qin!"

The ghost knows what's wrong with Mr. Qin, he can't go to the bathroom on the third floor, so he goes to the second floor every day.

Seeing Cheng Lang's contrived expression, Gu Yong's thoughts suddenly flashed, and he couldn't help asking: "No, what's going on between you and Mr. Qin?"

Cheng Lang looked at Gu Yong: "Do you really want to know?"

Gu Yong: "..."

Gu Yong swallowed his saliva inexplicably with a guilty conscience: "Who cares about your crap. Get up, good dogs don't get in the way."

Cheng Lang looked at the toilet door which closed with a bang and sneered.How dare you inquire about the boss's gossip with this little guts!

But on second thought, that Boss Qin must have had a lot of prestige.That's why the confidants around me dare not make mistakes.Don't even dare to inquire about this kind of thing.

Cheng Lang sighed melancholy.Could it be that he really provoked people?

It's all to blame that Lu Chengxuan!

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