After the wrong marriage, I can't leave

Song Linchu was very angry. Song Linchu entered a row of emoticons of hacking you into the chat box. Before sending them out, he resisted the urge to delete them and changed them into a row of wronged little heads.

Tan Yue looked at dozens of aggrieved and sad QAQ emoticons in the chat box, and a very light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. He clicked into the App Store and clicked to download Little Apple TV.

It was at this time that Tan Mingqing walked into the ward.

For a moment, he thought he was wrong.

The relationship between him and Tan Yue is not very close, and the number of times he sees him is limited, but every time he sees this uncle, the expression of the other party is indifferent and without warmth. Anyway, in Tan Mingqing's impression, he has almost never seen him before. This one laughs.

It turns out that he can laugh too.

Tan Mingqing's originally tense heart relaxed slightly.

As the head of the Tan family, Tan Yue stood at the top of power, and everyone feared him, and Tan Mingqing was no exception. Every time he saw him, he panicked.

"Uncle." Tan Mingqing called out, his back straightened due to tension.

The smile on Tan Yue's mouth disappeared like a bubble, and his voice was usually indifferent: "Didn't I say that you don't come to visit?"

Tanyue likes to be quiet, so during the period of convalescence, the housekeeper ordered the families not to come and visit.

Everyone knew his temperament, and they dared not disobey him, and no one came to make fun of him ignorantly.

In fact, Tan Yue's words did not imply any blame, but in Tan Mingqing's ears, it still made his scalp tingle.

He hurriedly said: "No, I accompanied my uncle to check, and I knew you happened to live here, so I thought about coming up to visit you."

In fact, Tan Mingqing didn't want to come either, but his uncle said that when he inherited his business in the future, many places would rely on this high-ranking uncle, and if he had such an opportunity, he had to come here to show his presence.

Otherwise, if they don't show their faces in front of him, they will forget even who you are.

Tan Mingqing just bit the bullet and came here.

When Tan Yue said this, he was so embarrassed that he didn't want to leave or stay.

"Oh, sit down." Tan Yue put away his phone and said.

Tan Mingqing felt relieved, hurriedly put the fruit basket and flowers in his hands on the table at one side, and then sat down on the sofa at the other side.

Cheng Bin walked in, poured him a glass of water, and said, "Mr. Xiaotan, drink some water."

"Thank you."

As his uncle's successor, Tan Mingqing was considered a respectable young man among a group of wealthy second generations, but here in Tanyue, he was very polite to his assistants.

Tan Yue pulled the blanket covering his legs and asked, "How is your uncle?"

"Not very good," Tan Mingqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the topic was on his uncle, and told the truth about the situation, "The doctor said that he was too tired, which made his health worse."

"Tired?"

"That's right, it's the company's affairs. Although a CEO is hired, he still has to make many decisions by himself."

Tan Yue glanced at him: "What about you?"

"Me?" Tan Mingqing didn't expect him to ask such a question, he was taken aback for a moment before he could smile, "Uncle, you forgot, I'm still in school and I'm in my third year of junior year."

"You are still in school, and there is a conflict with you going to the company to help?"

Tan Mingqing: "But, I... I can't take care of both ends, I have to go to class every day, and I have homework..."

Tan Mingqing's voice became smaller and smaller, because Tan Yue not only took a double degree when he was in college, but also set up a company with his classmates, and that company is now listed, with a market value of trillions.

Tan Yue said coldly: "It's better to ask others than to ask yourself for anything. If you don't work hard yourself, what do you expect others to help you with?"

As he spoke, he threw a dissatisfied project proposal into the wastebasket aside, and made a "pop", which startled Tan Mingqing, who was already nervous.

For a moment, Tan Mingqing's hands were not hands, feet were not feet, and he said in a panic: "Yes, yes, I...I know."

Tan Yue's eyes had already returned to the documents on the case, and he said calmly: "Go."

Tan Mingqing ran away as if he had received an amnesty.

When he left the ward, he felt the coolness behind him, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat.

It's terrible, his uncle is really terrible.

It wasn't until he got on the elevator that Tan Mingqing felt his whole body come alive. He took out his mobile phone and saw that Su Zhan had sent him several messages, asking him what time to go.

Su Zhan participated in the school's campus singer competition. Tan Mingqing looked at the time and told him that it would be around 7 o'clock in the evening before he could go there.

Seeing the time when Tan Mingqing came back, Su Zhan curled his lips in displeasure.

Waiting for the rehearsal at five o'clock, he still wanted Tan Mingqing to come over, deliberately showing off his affection in front of Song Linchu, messing with his mentality, and making him miserable.

But even if he doesn't mess with his mentality, Song Linchu will definitely not be able to advance to the next level, so it doesn't matter.

Song Linchu didn't know that being here at Su Zhan was equated with not being able to advance. He read five o'clock in the library, and Zhou Kexin called everyone in the group to go to the rehearsal before going to the auditorium.

The stage had already been set up. Song Linchu hadn't paid attention to this competition before, and found that it was quite grand and serious. The stage was decorated gorgeously, and there were gorgeous stage lights. It was not inferior to the stage for performances at the opening ceremony of the art festival.

The judges of the competition invited professors and lecturers from the art department, and there were even seats for school leaders. It was not just a small competition that was held casually.

Originally, Song Linchu said that he was only nervous because he was lying to Tanyue, but after seeing this battle, he was really a little nervous.

Zhou Kexin gave each contestant a number plate on their clothes. When it was sent to Song Linchu, she couldn't help but say, "Wow, Song Linchu, you are so handsome today!"

Because the backstage was too hot, Song Linchu took off the down jacket that was wrapped outside, and now he was wearing the clothes he would wear for the next game, a white shirt and slacks, and a suit-style gray plaid casual jacket.

He is bright in appearance, tall and long-legged, coupled with such a slightly formal attire, he is even more handsome and handsome, and his description is not vulgar. Even standing among a group of girls with exquisite makeup, he is not compared in the slightest. On the contrary It makes him look natural and refined, not out of the mundane world.

Song Linchu smiled and joked, "Can being handsome give me extra points for my singing?"

Before Zhou Kexin could speak, the girl next to him covered her mouth and smiled, "If you get points for being handsome, you'll be the first one. What else can we compare to?"

"That's right, give me and other mortals a way to survive."

"Senior, you can't cheat by being handsome."

A few words made everyone burst into laughter, and the originally tense atmosphere in the backstage was replaced by a joyous atmosphere, which made everyone feel a lot more relaxed.

Only Su Zhan curled his lips and sneered disdainfully.

At seven o'clock, the game officially began.

Although it was very grand, it was just a selection contest on a university campus after all. Some of them sang well, but none of them were particularly amazing.

Song Linchu listened to the singing of several contestants, and after getting a preliminary understanding of everyone's strength, he gradually relaxed.

When contestant No. 25 came on stage, Song Linchu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Tan Yue.

Xiao Songlin: Brother, brother!

Xiao Songlin: (your little cutie suddenly appeared.gif)

Tan Yue estimated that there would be more time in the evening, so he replied very quickly.

Tan Viet:.

Song Linchu was so stimulated by this perfunctory full stop that he almost vomited blood.

With a 36-degree big hand of a stinky straight man, why can he always give such a cold reply!

Xiao Songlin: It's my turn to perform soon. Have you downloaded the app yet?

Danyue: None.

I knew you didn't!

Komatsubayashi: QAQ, why don't you download it, it doesn't take up a lot of memory, and it doesn't have any viruses, and it won't steal commercial secrets from your phone.

Xiao Songlin: (red face) They all said that I was dressed very handsomely today, brother, don’t you want to see it?

Song Linchu hesitated for the latter message before posting it with shame.

If Tan Yue told him not to think about it, he would never talk to this dog man again!

Fortunately, Danyue didn't reply like that.

After about a minute, he replied to him with a picture, the picture is the desktop of the mobile phone, and there is an app icon of the small Apple TV on the desktop.

Song Linchu heaved a sigh of relief.

Straight dog man, so hard to tease!

Exiting Tanyue's chat box, Song Linchu saw that [604 Clean and Hygienic]'s WeChat group message was already 99.

A few of them were at the scene, and they sat in a row. I don't know why they can still chat so happily in the WeChat group.

He Wenyan: Damn, I just went to the bathroom, guess who I bumped into?

Li Chang: Zhenzi?Nie Xiaoqian?

He Wenyan: Fuck you!I saw Tan Mingqing's grandson!

lofty:?unlucky!

Li Chang: Why is he here? Isn't he here to visit Linchu?

He Wenyan: Fuck!Is this guy an unforgettable old relationship?

Li Chang: Get out!If he dares to pester Linlin again, I will beat him until his parents won't recognize him!

Song Linchu: ...

Song Linchu: He came to see Su Zhan.

He Wenyan: Damn!Su Zhan also participated?

Song Linchu: Well, he is next.

Gao Yuan: Then the one in front of you, shit, don't beat him hard.

Li Chang: I remember that he sang out of tune, laughing to death, Tan Mingqing won't regret it on the spot after watching it.

Gao Yuan: Sudden Excitement.jpg

Song Linchu: Not necessarily.

As soon as Song Linchu's news was sent, the voice of the hostess came from the front: "The next contestant is invited, Su Zhan."

The lights on the stage dimmed, and Su Zhan, who was wearing a red skirt, covered his face with a round fan, and walked gracefully onto the stage.

The other three people in the WeChat group collectively let out a groan!

At this moment, the audience didn't realize that something was wrong. After all, Su Zhan wasn't the only one in Hanfu among the contestants today. When the accompaniment stopped, he sang the first line, and the audience collectively burst into enthusiastic cheers.

It has to be said that Su Zhan still has a little talent, and regardless of his singing skills, his female attire is enough to set off a climax and bring the atmosphere to the climax tonight.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded endlessly. Su Zhan bowed off the stage, returned to the backstage, and met Song Linchu who was standing at the door waiting to take the stage, and gave him a smug expression.

"Pearls and jade are in front, rubble is behind," Su Zhan whispered as he passed by Song Linchu, "Come on, classmate Rubble."

As he spoke, he sneered and left.

Song Linchu knew that he was messing with his mentality, but he had participated in so many competitions, big and small, and his mentality had long been stable like an old dog, and it was not affected at all.

Since the judges did not give out the scores so quickly, the host reported the scores of the previous contestant after one contestant's performance, and Su Zhan's results would not come out until Song Linchu's performance ended.

However, Song Linchu didn't care about Su Zhan's score. He straightened his clothes and walked onto the stage after the host's announcement.

When the audience listened to the host's announcement, they thought they heard it wrong.

The moment they saw Song Linchu really appear on the stage, the audience immediately screamed, several times louder than when Su Zhan opened his mouth just now, as if they wanted to overturn the entire ceiling.

Tan Yue actually entered the live broadcast room when Su Zhan sang halfway through, but his eyes were irritated by the male and female face under the camera, and he backed out again, and only entered again when Song Linchu came out.

However, before he could see Song Linchu's face clearly, the screen was covered by dense bullet screens.

[Ah, ah, Song Linchu, it's really Song Linchu! 】

[I'm going to suffocate, Song Linchu is so fucking handsome today! 】

【Brother Song!I want to give birth to monkeys for you!Give birth to ten thousand! 】

[Family, I cried, I deserve it to be able to hear Song Linchu sing in this life! 】

......

Tan Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, his popularity is so high.

Moreover, why do these words look familiar?

Song Linchu usually teased him, maybe he just learned from the barrage.

He studied for a few seconds, turned off the barrage, finally saw Song Linchu's face, and paused with his fingertips.

No wonder the barrage is so crazy. Today's Song Linchu is really good-looking. Standing on the brightly lit stage, he is like the most dazzling star. The whole world is focusing on him.

Soon the prelude ended, and Song Linchu began to sing.

He sang an English song with a soothing and sad tone, which was completely inversely proportional to the warm atmosphere at the scene.

However, his singing has a wonderful appeal. Under his sad singing, the atmosphere of the scene slowly quieted down, and the audience was immersed in his singing. The camera panned to the judges' seats, and he had a strong ability to empathize The judges had already been pulled into that atmosphere by him, and they sang along with him in a low voice with their eyes closed.

After singing a section and entering the accompaniment, the photographer took a close-up of Song Linchu's face.

The bright and beautiful face of the young man appeared in the camera, and he also noticed the camera and smiled at the camera.

This smile was clean and clear, it hit Tan Yue's eyes, and hit hard on his heartstrings that were colder than the cold winter night.

Like a spring breeze, three feet of solid ice melted a hole.

At this moment, the audience who had been quietly listening to the song burst into screams again.

Then, a boy holding a huge bouquet of roses excitedly stepped onto the stage and handed the flowers to Song Linchu.

Song Linchu probably didn't expect that someone would send flowers in this kind of competition, he was taken aback for a moment, but he still took it with a smile and thanked the man.

The boy looked excited. He was very close to Song Linchu's microphone, so his excited confession could be clearly heard on the radio: "Senior Song, I like you so much!"

Song Linchu was taken aback by his words, but ended up being unprepared, and was given a big bear hug by the boy.

Danyue:?