Difficult to return

"Who did we TT feel sorry for today?" Zhou Yao pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

"Boss Zhou, good evening." Someone greeted him.

"Well, good." Zhou Yao glanced around with a smile, his eyes stopped on Tang Chi for half a second, and then asked the person next to him, "What's the matter?"

"TT, someone gave him food, don't forget it, and someone threw it on the ground."

"Yeah, my temper is too big."

Tang Chi quickly waved his hand: "No, it's none of his business, I didn't take it well..."

Zhou Yao took the dessert bag from Tang Chi, put his arms around his shoulders, and persuaded him: "TT is tired from performing, so he has a bad temper, so don't blame him. The backstage is messy, I'll take you out Bar."

"But these foods..."

"I'll help him in a while." Zhou Yao lined up the young man's shoulders and pushed him out, "Sir, guests are not allowed in the backstage, please understand."

Tang Chi inexplicably felt a sense of oppression, so he had to follow Boss Zhou and move out, while looking back at Tita frequently, in fact, he wanted to apologize to him.

Tita was also looking at him, but under the fishnet veil, she couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, so it probably wouldn't be a happy look.Tang Chi thought, this matter should be messed up tonight.

Boss Zhou personally sent him out politely, but turned around and scolded the security guard who let him in.

Tang Chi hadn't gone far, and listened to the other party's scolding in horror, as if the scolding was aimed at him, which was much worse than their boss Lu's scolding.He thought to himself, I'm afraid this backstage will never come in again, and he doesn't know if Lu will be angry with them.

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Zhou Yao didn't get permission, and the moment he knocked on Tita's door, he squeezed directly into his small dressing room.

Song Shuhua just took off the makeup on his face, and before he had time to change his clothes, he quickly pulled a coat and put it on the hollowed-out back, and called out "Boss Zhou".

After the last showdown, Zhou Yao has restrained a lot recently, probably because he was really worried that he would resign and quit.So he didn't continue to approach the person in front of him, but leaned against the door, holding a box of Mango Melaleuca in his hand and delivering it to his mouth.

"The desserts at Fulinji's are delicious, no wonder they are so expensive. Are you hungry, do you want some?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

"Aren't you hungry? After such a night of performances. I don't think other people have performed as many performances as you. They all look like starving ghosts. It's just a few boxes of cakes, and I almost didn't grab them."

Song Shuhua couldn't figure out what Zhou Yao meant, so he raised his face to look at him: "Boss Zhou, what's the matter? It's late, I have to change clothes and go home quickly, please go out for a while."

Zhou Yao still had that foolish look: "What do you think of that handsome guy just now?"

"..."

"I heard from people outside that for two consecutive months, he will definitely come when you are on stage, and will bring you dessert and honey water every time. Isn't such a caring handsome guy tempted at all?"

Song Shuhua ignored Zhou Yao, in fact he knew that Zhou Yao felt a little bit unhappy about that rejection.Maybe it's because of this that I found a fault today and purposely used him to get addicted.

"I don't know what the little handsome guy does. He looks like an ordinary office worker. Apart from watching your performance and sending you food for a month's salary, I'm afraid there's nothing left."

Song Shuhua looked up at Zhou Yao, his words made him a little guilty.

He knew that someone who borrowed money had to buy tickets to watch his performance and give him gifts, which is why he never accepts gifts from guests.In addition to not wanting to have more entanglements with the guests, he would not accept even if it was simply a gift without asking for anything in return.

There are really too many people who are fragile, need to pin their feelings, or don't know how to establish an intimate relationship with others. They pitifully think that material things can be exchanged for a little pity from the other party.Some of these beautiful performers backstage are very good at taking advantage of these emotionally vulnerable people, asking for money and things.

Song Shuhua couldn't do it, not only because he didn't need it, but also because he couldn't bear it, because he was also one of these vulnerable people, and he felt the same for them.

After eating the cake, Zhou Yao took out a note from his coat pocket: "The handsome guy left a phone number and said he hoped you could contact him." The man walked towards Song Shuhua with the note in his pocket, and put the note in his dressing room. On the cabinet, leaning on the cabinet with your arms, "Do you want to contact him?"

Song Shuhua glanced at the phone number on the note, and then moved to Zhou Yao's face: "No contact, take it away."

"Such a sunny and innocent little virgin, is he really not tempted at all? His style is very popular. I know why he can get in the backstage. The people outside let it in on purpose."

"Boss Zhou, go out."

"You really have a heart of stone. I'm curious what kind of man you'd be emotionally attracted to."

"..."

He is not unmoved, but he cannot be tempted.Except that he is married, he doesn't want to be hurt, and he doesn't want to hurt others.If there is no freedom, love is a luxury.

"The bracelet you're wearing today is so pretty."

Zhou Yao's gaze fell on his arm, Song Shuhua moved his hand back, and turned sideways to block Zhou Yao's probing gaze.

"It's quite expensive."

"……none of your business."

Zhou Yao suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the man's thin shoulder, exerting force on his hand, and spoke with a sense of seriousness: "TT, tell me honestly, are you the lover of some important person, that's why you can't reveal your identity, and you can Can't accept others?"

Song Shuhua's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Yao in amazement. He didn't expect the other party to slander him like this.

"What can the other party give you? Money? I can give you too..." Zhou Yao suddenly became excited.

Song Shuhua was even more ashamed and indignant. He blushed, stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Yao hard, and then stood up, his fingers trembling while clenching his fist, and his voice also trembled a little: "I'm not... you go out ..."

Hearing the denial, Zhou Yao's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Since he is not the lover of some important person, then he still has a chance.He approached the man: "What is that, can you tell me?"

Song Shuhua backed away until the dressing table blocked his way. He grabbed the edge of the table nervously and turned his eyes away: "Zhou Yao, don't do this."

"Why can't you tell me?" Zhou Yao also put his hands on both sides of the table, framed the man in front of his chest, and tilted his head close to his ear, "TT, I went back and thought about it, but I still can't give up like this. I think I I really fell in love with you. Give me a chance, I promise you won't regret it..."

Judging from his many years of indulging in sensual places, the more conservative and evasive a man like Tita is, the more he will go crazy once he pries open the shell, ignites the other party's passion and desire, and completely liberates him thorough.A man who is too depressed will be like this, a little flame of love will burn him out.And what he has to do is to find a way to ignite him, as long as he successfully takes the first step...

Song Shuhua was very nervous and scared, he was afraid that Zhou Yao would forcefully want to do something, but he was completely powerless to resist.Like a frightened bird, he folded his arms and pulled his neck away. In this narrow space, he tried to stay away from Zhou Yao as much as possible, begging repeatedly: "Please don't do this, Boss Zhou..."

"TT, I have something to do with you..." The sound of knocking on the door vigorously, like a hand lifted him from the water submerged above his head, allowing him to finally breathe.

"Well, I'm here." Song Shuhua finally got some strength in his hands and pushed the person in front of him, and this time Zhou Yao finally got out of the way.

Song Shuhua hurried over to open the door for Xiaofeng outside.

Seeing Zhou Yao inside, the other party squeezed a sneering smile on his face: "Yo, Boss Zhou is here too. Boss Zhou is so eccentric. He only gives TT advice every time. When will he give us advice?"

Zhou Yao glared at Xiaofeng: "What are you looking for TT for?"

"It's a little personal."

"What private matter?"

"Since it's a private matter, of course you can't tell Boss Zhou." Seeing his boss's uneasy expression, Xiaofeng didn't care, "Haven't you guys finished talking yet? Then I'll come back later."

Song Shuhua didn't speak, but grabbed Xiaofeng's arm.

Zhou Yao naturally understood and had no choice but to leave.

Song Shuhua heaved a sigh of relief when he left, and thanked Xiaofeng.

"You're welcome. I know people like Zhou Yao too well. When chasing you, you will die or live. When you catch up, you will get bored very quickly. You can see the girls he has dated with. They are all playing with others. Don't trust him."

"Well, I won't. Thanks."

"You're welcome, we are good sisters... Oh no, I forgot that you are not, but it's the same, people should help each other like this."

"Yeah. Xiaofeng, it's getting late, I have to go home quickly, let's talk next time." Song Shuhua chased away, even if her husband wasn't around, he should really go back.

Xiaofeng rubbed his hands: "TT, can you lend me another 2000 yuan."

I don't know how many times this is, Xiaofeng always asks him to borrow money, but never repays it.Song Shuhua was also hesitant, and didn't agree this time.

"Is that okay? Zhou Yao doesn't like me recently, and if he doesn't let Director Zhang rehearse for me, I really can't afford to eat anymore. After today's episode, Zhou Yao will definitely dislike me even more."

"..."

The performance had long since ended, and half of the people outside had left, Song Shuhua was in a hurry.He also felt that Xiaofeng had indeed helped him in what happened just now, so he transferred another 2000 yuan to him.

Xiaofeng received the money, thanked him a thousand times, saw the note on the table, picked it up: "Is this the phone number of the cake boy?"

"Ah."

"Will you call him? That handsome guy looks pretty good. According to my years of seeing men, this kind of man is more reliable than Zhou Yao."

"I don't know how to type." As he said, he picked up the note and was about to crumple it up and throw it away.

But he was stopped by Xiaofeng: "Are you really not interested in him? Then give it to Xixi, Xixi broke up with her boyfriend a while ago, and recently she has become a nympho to Brother Cake every day."

"I don't think so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiaofeng had snatched the note away, stretched his neck and waved his hand outside: "Come on, Xixi, Brother Cake's call, TT don't..."

"Give it to me."

"Why are you joining in the fun? Some time ago, you didn't scold people for licking dogs every day."

"Beating is kissing and scolding is love. I want to make him wake up."

……

Song Shuhua quickly chased him out: "Everyone, don't do this, I think it's better not to bother others."

"TT, don't you actually have a crush on someone and you can't hold back your face, and you can't bear to give it away?"

"That's right, it's okay to pick up what's left of you."

Song Shuhua had a bitter expression on his face: "I didn't mean that, I just thought..."

Xiaofeng stood on the stool in front of the dressing table, raised his hand, and said loudly: "Okay, okay, don't rush, I'll read the number again, you go all out to seduce, whoever seduces will be the one."

After another commotion, the crowd finally dispersed.

He dragged his tired body, but fortunately Zhou Yao didn't come to the car to harass him again.The driver sent him back to the old community, and when he returned to the old house, he was exhausted.He dragged his tired body to take a bath to refresh himself.

As usual, he took out his performance clothes, arranged them and hung them in the closet.But when he was arranging the jewelry, he was horrified to find that one of the two Van Cleef & Arpels bracelets was missing.I searched all the pockets, but couldn't find the one with the four-leaf clover.

Song Shuhua turned pale with shock, and hurried back to QUEEN, chanting silently all the way, begging God to bless him, but he just left the bracelet in the dressing room.