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The last group of people ordered a bunch of takeaways and delivered them to Wei Lan's office.

Taozhou knew that Wei Lan had a cleanliness habit, when he "worked together" before, he would rather not eat than bring food here.

When almost everyone agreed with her proposal to order takeaway, she looked up at Wei Lan, who was frowning on the other side of the table, cheerfully and provocatively.

Of course He Zheng knew what Tao Zhou was thinking. If someone suggested this, he would immediately say something else to divert everyone's attention. boss.

And Wei Lan is being pulled by her reason and impulse at this moment.

Reason told him that he couldn't let so many people order takeaway food in his studio, it would definitely be messy, and impulsiveness made him unable to ignore Taozhou's provocation.

After all, he is a man. In the end, he reluctantly opened the corner of his mouth and said, "Everyone, just order takeaway, He Zheng, bring my mobile phone here. If you want to eat, I'll order it!"

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Tao Zhou couldn't help laughing.

Why does it still feel like a loser... Wei Lan thought so when she downloaded the food delivery app.

Anyway, at one o'clock in the afternoon, I finally had a takeaway.

Sitting at the long table in the conference room, Tao Zhou looked at the exquisitely decorated "takeaway" in front of him, and a row of waiters standing upright by the door.

All the people here are people who have seen the market, but they have never made work meals like this.

"Five-star hotels also use Meituan?" Tao Zhou looked at the steaming steak in front of him in disbelief.

Wei Lan gracefully spread a white napkin for herself, and said with a smile: "After all, this is the first time I invite everyone to dinner, so I can't let everyone think I'm stingy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several voices of "Brother Wei Lan are too polite" rang out.

Wei Lan simply exchanged a few words with them, and then told everyone to eat while it's hot.

The tension from the attack of cleanliness just now is gone, so boring.

Tao Zhou cut a piece of steak and put it in her mouth. The beef was cooked to her liking, not too tender and not too chewy.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Qi Wang who was sitting opposite, and he just happened to look over. Seeing her satisfied expression, he smiled and felt relieved, and cut his first knife.

Tao Zhou swallowed the beef in his mouth and took a sip of the sparkling water next to him. The feeling of tasteless bubbles exploding in his mouth was a hundred times more disgusting than cola.

He didn't pay attention to it just now, but now Tao Zhou quickly covered his mouth, swallowed it with difficulty, and the breath came back immediately.

"Pfft—" Although he covered his mouth, he still made a little noise uncontrollably.

It was only then that Qian Xi discovered that there were much more air bubbles in the water than when the water first came in.

Annoyed that he had been staring at the guy across from him just now, his subordinates swiftly cut a piece of steak and put it on Taozhou's plate.

"Thank you—" Tao Zhou immediately covered his mouth again.

"Eat something, so the gas will dissipate faster when the esophagus is opened." Qian Xi helped her hand to fork the piece of beef.

Listening to him, Tao Zhou put the steak into his mouth, chewed it quickly a few times, and quickly swallowed it. He didn't know if it was because it really had an effect or just took a sip, but it really got better soon.

Probably because they ate western food, although there were many people, the huge conference room was as quiet as a chicken, so although the noise here was not loud, it still attracted everyone's attention.

In the eyes of some people who were amazed and others disdainful, Tao Zhou tried to put on a gentle expression, and said with a smile, "Everyone, keep eating."

After all, it was a workplace, and there were several "big shots" around. Of course, the employees treated themselves as deaf-mute people, pretending that they didn't see anything, and the scene was very harmonious for a time.

Wei Lan took a sip of sparkling water, swallowed it, looked at Tao Zhou and said, "Sorry, Miss Tao, I didn't know you couldn't drink this."

Tao Zhou had just cut a piece of beef when he heard this and looked up at him.

He sat in the front seat, Qi Wang sat in the lower right seat, and she sat in the lower left seat.

After the commotion just now, everyone gradually started talking in low voices. Wei Lan's words did not attract any attention.

Tao Zhou glanced at him indifferently, then continued to cut his own steak: "It's okay."

Wei Lan pressed the stem of the goblet with two fingers and moved it away a little: "Miss Tao really has a lot."

After Tao Zhou put the cut steak in his hand into Qian Xi's plate, he looked at him and said, "Mr. Wei is thinking too much."

"Oh?" Wei Lan bent her fingers, and the cup returned to its original position.

Tao Zhou continued to cut the steak: "After all, everyone can see that Mr. Wei is just talking casually."

Wei Lan's fingers straightened, the water in the glass shook violently, the bubbles rushed to burst, but soon new ones formed.

Looking at the bubbles, Tao Zhou recalled the disgusting feeling of drinking just now, and the beef on the side of his mouth paused before stuffing it into his mouth again.

Wei Lan's two fingers clamped the roots of the cup's slender legs, and using the heels of her palms as a fulcrum, she swung an arc and then swung back.

"That..." He looked at Tao Zhou who was concentrating on eating steak, and said eagerly, "I'm really sorry...not just the sparkling water, but also before, that."

After finishing speaking in one go, he moved his fingers again.

Seeing the bubbly water swaying under her eyelids, Tao Zhou stopped slicing the steak and looked up at Wei Lan: "Mr. Wei is almost 30 years old."

Wei Lan frowned: "I'm only 27!"

"OK," Tao Zhou wiped his mouth with a napkin, "27-year-old Mr. Wei, have you never apologized in your life?"

Wei Lan's finger playing with the cup paused, thought for a while, and said, "No..."

Tao Zhou raised his eyebrows, expressing that he would like to hear more about it.

Wei Lan moved the cup again uncomfortably, and then said, "Aren't you apologizing now..."

Glancing at his lively fingers, Tao Zhou took a breath, held it for a few seconds before slowly exhaling, with a smile on his face: "OK, Mr. Wei, then I accept your apology for now."

Wei Lan withdrew her fingers, with a puzzled expression: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Tao Zhou shook his head with a kind face, "May I meet someone who will teach you to apologize seriously before you turn 30."

"That doesn't sound like a good word." Wei Lan frowned slightly. .

Tao Zhou picked up the knife and fork again, with a perfunctory expression: "No, I swear this is my sincere blessing."

After eating, there is a short break.

The acquainted staff got together to chat after being scattered outside, while Tao Zhou, Qian Xi, Wang Yuan and the others entered the recording studio.

Wei Lan answered the phone, walked at the back, and saw the boy secretly holding the girl's hand.

The girl clasped his fingers without any struggle, and even squeezed lightly.

Then the girl looked up at the boy and said something.

From the angle of Wei Lan, she could see the corner of her mouth raised, the side face of the boy who also laughed after talking to her, and another boy, his friend, who looked back at the girl he liked but was stunned in the same place farther away.

Wei Lan hurriedly hung up the phone, and when she looked over again, Tao Zhou seemed to have noticed his gaze and looked back.

After meeting his gaze, the eyebrow on her right side moved slightly, showing a smile, then turned her head and continued walking.

Wei Lan remembered the "blessing" she gave him during the meal just now, and thought about it carefully...

"Sure enough, it's not a good word..."

After the break time, they continued to record songs, while Taozhou waited for them outside.

It was rare to think of looking at WeChat, and just saw the message Bei Luo sent her in the morning: What are you doing?

After replying "It's moldy", Bei Luo's call came in immediately.

As soon as he got connected, he heard him making arrangements: "Tomorrow afternoon's air ticket, you can have dinner with Tao Mom and Dad when you go back, I have already notified them to pick you up at the airport."

Tao Zhou was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "When did I say I was going back?"

"Of course you have to go back," Bei Luo was probably busy, and continued typing a few times on the keyboard, "Did you forget?"

"What?" Tao Zhou was confused.

"Sure enough, I forgot," Bei Luo sighed, "A friendly reminder, August [-]th is Lafayette's birthday."

"Are you kidding me?" Tao Zhou rolled his eyes, "Now September [-]th is over!"

"August [-]th is the lunar calendar, you fool."

"So it's converted into..." What is the Gregorian calendar?

"September 24," Bei Luo continued without waiting for her to finish speaking, "that is, the day after tomorrow. So, tomorrow, should we leave or not?"

Tao Zhou pressed her tongue against her left cheek: "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome, just remember to owe me a favor."

"Huh?" Although friends are particular about coming and going, Bei Luo has never told her this kind of thing, and Tao Zhou is a little incompetent for a while.

Bei Luo was also a little uncomfortable, and coughed: "Anyway, brother, I will come to your place usefully. When the time comes, then what, you should cooperate."

"OK." Tao Zhou shrugged.

"Okay, hang up."

Looking at the phone that was hung up immediately, Tao Zhou had a bad premonition.

After hanging up the phone and having nothing to do, Tao Zhou started to browse Weibo.

The three studios gave specific explanations about Tao Zhou's identity and the two news items that were exposed, and the criticism of Tao Zhou on the Internet was a little less.

I thought that after experiencing the "on-site experience", I would definitely not have much feeling for the text, but when I saw some words, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and inhale.

"Sorry, Teacher Tao."

Suddenly a voice rang in his ears, Tao Zhou raised his head and saw Wang Yuan standing beside him with his head down.

Tao Zhou looked around, it should be a rest time.

Qian Xi was still looking at her music score in the recording room, raised her eyes to look this way, and then prepared to come over.

Tao Zhou shook his head to signal him not to, he sat back suspiciously, but still looked at this side.

Tao Zhou frowned, before he curled his lips and turned around to continue looking down at the paper.

After putting away the phone, Tao Zhou took Wang Yuan's arm and asked him to sit down.

"I've already said," Tao Zhou propped his hands on his knees, "I accept your apology and forgive you."

Wang Yuan glanced at her cautiously, then looked away: "But why, I'm going too far... I still said they... I'm the one who went too far..."

"Hey," Tao Zhou interrupted him, "Don't say that, Xiaoyuan, at least I'm grateful for you telling them that I'm a good teacher at noon, although, unfortunately, I'm not..."

"You are! Teacher Tao! Although I am not Xiaokai, I also think from the bottom of my heart that you are a good teacher, at least, a very good person," Wang Yuan looked at her anxiously and said, "This is from my heart. Inwardly! Really!"

Tao Zhou looked at him in a hurry, and patted his head amusedly: "I believe you really think so."

Wang Yuan lowered his head again: "But I did such a terrible thing... I really, I don't hate you, Teacher Tao, I like you very much, I, I just..."

Tao Zhou stroked his hand and put it down, then looked at the front and said softly: "It's all like this... We all have many sides, sunny, positive, and of course dark, silent, and lonely. All kinds of negativity, just resistance from time to time can already make people feel hoarse...Xiao Yuan, I can understand and forgive..."

She looked at the thin boy with his back to her, and said slowly: "The rest is just a pity."

The author has something to say: I want to match Mr. Wei Lan with a cute little girl who can torture him, hee hee.

Today's song recommendation: Before It Breaks--BrandiCarlile.