ABO is doomed

The night was as dark as water, and the bright lights of the city made the stars lose their color, but those who got off work after a busy day didn't have time to look up and feel the beauty of yesterday.

"Sir, it's here, please give a good review if you are satisfied."

The people in the back seat did not respond for a long time, so the driver had no choice but to raise his voice and repeat it. Qu Di came back to his senses, smiled and said thank you, I don't know if he heard the driver's words clearly.

Qu Di stood at the gate of the community, searched for a long time but couldn't find the card, finally the security guard recognized him and let him in, but when he went back to the door to get the keys, he found the community access card in his jacket pocket.

Qu Di shook her head, took a deep breath, opened the door and went in.

Schumann looked away from the TV when he heard the sound of the door opening, and couldn't hide his anxiety: "You're back! Why don't you answer the phone?"

Qu Di dully found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the phone. She had been holding the phone all the time, but she didn't notice it at all, and was about to apologize.But Schumann breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's good that you're fine, don't be so careless in the future, are you hungry, I asked the kitchen to save food, you go and eat."

"I... I went to the orphanage to see the children, and I forgot the time, sorry."

"I think you're tired. The sun is not small today, and children are also fond of playing. Look at your sleeves..." Schumann came to him on a wheelchair and patted his dirt-stained sleeves.

The food has been kept warm, and the green vegetable leaves are a little wilted after a long time, but Qu Di is not a picky person, but tonight I really don't have a good appetite, so I put down my chopsticks after eating a little, and helped my aunt clean up the table.

Lu Huayan came back, and after greeting him, he took his wife upstairs, Qudi walked to the baby room, Tangtang was sleeping soundly, dreamed of something, and was still talking about it with relish.

He pulled the stool and sat beside him, watching the sleeping child, but his eyes were as dark as the night, his hands were unconsciously clutching the edge of the bed, and his heart drifted away.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, the child turned over, and Qu Di slowly moved her stiff hand. The aunt downstairs probably thought that everyone had rested, leaving only the light in the entrance and went back.

I don't know where the small sounds came from, mixed with the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind, which amplified infinitely in his heart bit by bit, giving him a deafening illusion. He covered his ears in horror, panted heavily, and stared. He stared blankly at the darkness in front of him.

There is nowhere to run.

Qu Di has been employed for a week, and he doesn't need to be on shift for his job. Since the script of the modern sitcom in his hand still needs finishing work, the company didn't arrange any work for him.

He lives comfortably, taking a few hours to work every day, spending time with his children when he is free or tired, chatting with Schumann and watching dramas, baking from time to time, and learning a lot of new methods.

This day, the two of them waited for the newly baked cookies to be baked together. Schumann said: "There will be an art exhibition tomorrow, and the theme is flowers. I bought two tickets. Come with me, Qudi."

Schumann likes to arrange flowers, and occasionally looks at related things for inspiration. She thinks that she hasn't gone out for almost a month. She used to think it was nothing, but now that her life is getting better, she always feels bored at home.

Qu Di's eyes dodged for a moment, her fingers were restrained and then released, and said: "I... have to work tomorrow."

This was unexpected by Schumann. Qudi had been living leisurely for the past week, so she thought about asking him out.

"In a hurry?"

"Hmm..." He lowered his head and flipped through the magazine, and said, "Ms. Miao is very important. There are many places that need to be revised as soon as possible. Unfortunately, she just told me yesterday that I have to go back to my room to work after lunch. I'm sorry, Sister Manman."

Although regretful, Schumann still comforted him: "There's nothing to be sorry for, work is important, and it's the same if I ask Huayan to accompany me."

Originally, Lu Huayan planned to buy three tickets and wanted to accompany his wife to the art exhibition, but Schumann said that he would feel uncomfortable going to Qu Di, and told him not to disturb him.

Days passed, and Tang Xiyan's comeback concert was postponed several times. Finally, the time was set. The tickets on the platform were sold out in seconds. It was searched for several days in a row, and the advertisements on each platform were also all over the place. It hasn't stopped, it can be described as a huge momentum.

Perhaps it was because the news about the theme song of the previous TV series was released and the feedback was good enough, so the company increased its investment in this concert.

A week before the concert, Qudi received a courier, which contained the concert tickets, the first row was near the middle, and now it has sold to six or seven thousand.

As soon as the things were in hand, the phone rang.

There was an uncontrollable joy in his tone: "Have you received the item?"

"Yeah." He turned it over and opened it, and the word "rebirth" was wildly flamboyant.

"Will you come? I'll find someone to pick you up then."

This is not only his concert, but also a gift he prepared for his lover. He wants Qudi to see his own growth and maturity. Now he can pick up the stars in the sky without relying on anyone. To the reddest rose in the world.

"I..." He squeezed the phone tightly, subconsciously refusing.

"What?" There were some noisy voices over there, and someone called Tang Xiyan's name. He didn't know what to reply, and then continued to talk to him patiently: "You don't need to prepare anything, I will let them take you from the backstage Come in."

"I miss you very much." The person on the other end of the phone was flushed now, as if he felt that he was too delicate and contrived, but he couldn't help but said, "You are my most important audience."

"it is good."

Still can't bear to let him down, he has always been soft-hearted.

"Then it's a deal!" Tang Xiyan's voice was raised several degrees, and she couldn't help sighing "yes!".

"Then...then I'll wait for you."

The agent urged him again, and he reluctantly hung up the phone.

Tangtang was already able to sit, and Qudi put a cushion behind him, and he entertained himself with the little rabbit doll, very quiet, but not at all like the rambunctious Alpha's father.

"Yeah!" Tangtang stretched out his hand towards him, and Qudi hugged him into her arms. The child seemed to feel the depression of his parents, and quietly wrapped his arms around his neck.

On the day of the concert, Qudi changed into casual clothes, her coat was a bit loose, and she put on a hat to wrap herself tightly.

Schumann asked strangely, "Why are you wearing a hat?"

The concert was at night, and it was finally autumn recently, so it was very comfortable at night, and it was a bit strange to wear a hat.

Qu Di pressed on the brim of his hat and explained: "Today he is coming back to the concert, I'm afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi."

At the beginning, their gossip news spread wildly, and it was normal not to be taken out for entertainment. Schumann told him to play with confidence, and the children's family would be optimistic about it.

For some reason, Qu Di seems to be a bit depressed recently. She can’t lift her spirits when doing anything, and she is distracted from time to time. It's over.

She was afraid that Qudi was under too much pressure. It was good to go out for work and children.

Tang Xiyan said to find someone to pick him up, and that person was Tang Chaobai. He didn't bring an assistant or a driver, and he drove over by himself. He stood upright by the side of the road in a suit and leather shoes. He really looked like a professional driver.

As soon as he left the community, Tang Chaobai walked towards him and took the bag in his hand, which contained the comeback gift he was going to give Tang Xiyan.

Tang Chaobai opened the door of the co-pilot, making the person who was going to the back seat hesitate for a while, but finally he didn't appreciate his kindness and sat in the co-pilot.

After fastening the seat belt and starting the car, Tang Chaobai chatted with him.

"Qiu Wenhan said that you have already handed over the work on Mr. Miao's side."

"Ah."

He spent most of his time at home revising the manuscript, and it was finished very quickly. The manuscript was delivered about a month ahead of schedule, and Miao Yueshan gave him an extra two thousand.

"There is a drama here, which is a novel IP. It plans to start filming in winter. They have already handed in the list of screenwriters. I plan to add your name to it."

It is an adaptation of a low-cost novel, and it will only be broadcast on the Internet in the end. In order to start filming as soon as possible, sometimes multiple screenwriters are required to adapt it together.

Although it is not a good job, it is also an opportunity to exercise, and he will not refuse it.

Tang Chaobai led him in through the staff aisle. Tang Xiyan was putting on makeup and getting ready to go on stage. They couldn't meet each other, so the staff led them to the auditorium. Most of the people in the front row were acquaintances who bought internal tickets to join them. They entered the venue early like them. Qu Di Sitting next door is Yu Zhiyuan.

Yu Zhiyuan greeted them, gave him the support stick he had received, and prepared a small sign. He looked like a veteran "starchaser".

"By the way, I also prepared a bouquet." Only then did Qu Di notice a huge bouquet of roses at his feet. "They said that there will be a link where fans will come to the stage to present flowers. They are all pre-determined, and they gave me a spot."

As he said that, Yu Zhiyuan was very disgusted: "I don't care about this, it's a face if I can come, but I can't let the link go wrong, right, or..."

"I'll go for you."

Yu Zhiyuan shifted his gaze to Tang Chaobai, who had been keeping his eyes fixed, as if he wasn't listening to their whispers.

Tang Chaobai turned his head to look at him, and said, "My eldest brother came to the stage to present flowers, I guess he is qualified to help him grab the headlines of all major news and entertainment tomorrow."

Yu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment before he realized that this person didn't want Qudi to become a center of gossip, so "extreme one for one", he didn't expect this level, he just wanted to make Tang Xiyan, an idiot, happy.

What Yu Zhiyuan didn't know was that it was Tang Xiyan's manager's idea to ask him to persuade Qu Di to present flowers, and he himself didn't know about it.

"Also... I'll go, and I won't bother Brother Tang." Yu Zhiyuan was in a cold sweat, he had spent so long in the entertainment industry for nothing, and he cursed the insider who contacted him in his heart.

This little episode didn't spoil everyone's mood. There was still an hour before the start time, the audience entered the venue one after another, and the scene began to become noisy. Tang Chaobai took out a thermos from nowhere and asked in a low voice, "Are you thirsty?"

He unscrewed the lid, and there was a strong aroma of jasmine tea, as well as the sweet smell of wolfberry, which was very healthy.

"Thank you." Qu Di took it, took a sip, the tea was rich in aroma, fresh and delicious.

"By the way, may I ask what is the name of the IP you just mentioned?"

Tang Chaobai moved a little towards him, took out his mobile phone and called up the information, and showed him the signing information before he announced it, even the list of scheduled actors was already there.

The concert hadn't started yet, and the bright lights were still on, so Qu Di couldn't see clearly. He got closer as he looked at it, but he didn't notice that the heads of the people around him were getting closer and closer, and they were about to touch him.

His heart moved slightly, and he actually wanted to kiss him in public.

ABO is doomed