"Rest early, everyone, I'm going back." Fang Lun rubbed his eyes, all afternoon, he was staring intently at the screen, at this time he only felt that his eyes were dry and astringent, and tears flowed out of his eyes involuntarily from time to time.

"Okay Brother Lun, you should rest early."

"Bye-bye."

……

Out of the training room, Fang Lun thought about it, walked to his office, put the laptop in his bag, although he also has a laptop at home, but the computer at home has no files, and it is too troublesome to pass it on, it is better to bring the computer back directly.

When he went out, he subconsciously glanced at Yang Yunyao's office, which was dark, and he must have gone back to the villa.

Recently, she has been getting more and more casual, and her salary is a little high, so she has to find an opportunity to deduct points.

Fang Lun has always been obsessed with the last wage increase, and the equipment and venue money cannot be saved, so he can only deduct it from the labor money.

Out of the club, the night is hazy, KG Club is located in the center of SH, at this time, SH's nightlife has just begun.

Fang Lun stopped, and his eyes were full of colorful neon lights, with a dreamy meaning between the slight flickering.

On the streets, all kinds of snacks with carts are sold along the street, and SH City is very strict about this kind of roadside snacks, but due to the pressure of life, many people still take the risk to come out at night to sell some street snacks.

"Bring me a string of kidneys, thirty skewers, thirty tendons, and six pairs of chicken wings...... I think about it, let's have some chicken crispy bones and eggplant. ”

Fang Lun walked to a food stall, and the aroma of charcoal-grilled (ròu) skewers between his noses made him feel like he had taken root under his feet, and he couldn't walk no matter how he walked.

I bought it for Zhao Hanyue, she was the most greedy, yes, she wanted to eat it. Fang Lun successfully found a reason for himself.

"Okay, spicy guest?"

The skewer man was quick with his hands and feet, and when he heard Fang Lun want so many skewers, his face smiled.

"Add spicy skewers on this side, don't want those on that side, pack them separately." For the sake of the skin of the two women, Fang Lun only added chili peppers to his own skewers (ròu).

"How much?" Fang Lun said again.

Hearing that Fang Lun was going to give the money first, the man was even more pleased, and hurriedly shouted to the middle-aged woman next to him: "Quickly calculate how much it is." ”

The woman asked Fang Lun what he ordered, and quickly pressed the calculator, and after a while, she came up with a number.

Less than three hundred.

Fang Lun estimated in his heart, it was not much different from this number, so he took out a few hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the middle-aged woman.

"Here, lad, you can do something." The middle-aged woman took out the money from her waist pocket, clicked it several times, and handed it to Fang Lun after confirming that there was no mistake.

Fang Lun nodded, looked at it casually, there was no problem.

The kebabs are not very fast, and the street stalls are a popular place during the rush hour.

There were more and more people around to buy kebabs, and Fang Lun was slowly squeezed outside.

A group of people surround the stall, and the sound of talking and selling is mixed together, which can be regarded as a unique scenery.

The smoke from the skewers wafted out of the stall and over Fang Lun (shēn), the smell of smoke was a little choking, and Fang Lun changed direction and turned his face to the other side of the street.

Thinking about tomorrow's game, he was confident of winning, but it wasn't enough, he felt like he was stuck in a bottleneck.

This experience is mysterious and mysterious, but it is inexplicable, and he is desperate to find the problem at this time, but he has carefully reviewed the matches he has played, and there is no problem at all.

He is like a robot, (cāo) makes few mistakes, but he still feels that something is missing from his midlaner.

What's missing? Fang Lun couldn't think of it.

Suddenly, a familiar (shēn) shadow appeared in the corner of Fang Lun's eyes, Fang Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze followed the (shēn) shadow.

He looked left and right, as if looking for something, and suddenly stopped in one place, looked around nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his feet into a place where the light shone.

It's so late, what is he doing at KTV?

Where did he get the money?

Fang Lun fell into deep thought, although he has no right to manage the private lives of the players, but KTV is not a good place, especially non-mass sales.

With his financial strength, it is still too reluctant to go to this kind of entertainment venue, and there are many fish and dragons in KTV, so I can't tell what will happen (qíng).

What if something happens to him in KTV (qíng)......

Thinking of this, Fang Lun's heart tightened, if he was a team member, it would be fine, as the boss, no matter what the reason, he had an unshirkable responsibility for the team's accident.

"Boss, I'll pick up the skewers later, so I'll put them here for you first." Fang Lun shouted at the boss, and didn't care whether the skewer boss heard it clearly or not, so he crossed the street and entered the KTV.

He's going to go in and have a look.

When it got closer, the decoration of the KTV was clearer, with resplendent colors, colorful lights, luxury cars outside the door and female greeters at the door, as well as security.

All this tells people who want to go in and consume that it is very good, but it is also very expensive.

Fang Lun stood at the door, hesitating whether he should go in or not, he had been to KTV, but he had never been to a KTV of this level in SH City, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Lun walked towards the door with his head bored.

"Welcome."

"Sir, please."

The welcome ladies are very (rè) (qíng), and the red slit cheongsam is more graceful when worn on their slender (shēn) bodies, and they all bend down to salute at this time, making people feel like they are in a dream.

The security guard outside the door glanced at Fang Lun and saw that he was not very old, so he wanted to reach out and stop him.

Another security guard glared at him, pulled him aside, and said, "Are you crazy?" Stop the guests from saying that the job is gone, you are gone, do you believe it? ”

"Huh?" The security guard's face turned pale, and he trembled: "It's not so serious, he's just a child, and he can't afford this kind of place." ”

"It's not your turn to take care of it, just stand up honestly and it's over, let me tell you, the water is deep here, don't wade into the muddy water easily, your wife and children are not waiting for you to get money from home?"

"Yes, I see."

While the security guard spoke, the welcoming woman also giggled and chatted, "Did you see that little boy just now?" Although not very handsome, (tǐng) has a temperament. ”

"I think you're tempted, don't you need my sister to ask you for a phone number?"

"Alas, what do you want, who wants a woman like me from a good family."

"Yes, I'm also thinking about finding a place where no one knows me after I make money, and then I can find an honest man to marry."

"Alas......"

The two welcoming ladies sighed wistfully.

The two security guards, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, and the thoughts in their hearts are surprisingly consistent.

Who did honest people recruit and provoke whom?

Fang Lun was in a hurry and missed the small theater at the door, the KTV hall was spacious and vast, except for the entrance. The other three directions are large and small rooms, and there is an elevator at the corner, and it is clear that there is more than one floor of the box.

A faint sound came from the box, and it was quickly drowned in the soothing music of the hall, so close, the noise was so small, it can be seen that the sound insulation effect of the box is good.

Fang Lun has been to KTN several times, all of which are small KTVs in Mingde County, singing for dozens of dollars for an afternoon, the sound insulation effect is useless, and you can hear all kinds of ghosts crying wolf howls when walking in the corridor.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

While Fang Lun was at a loss for what to do in the hall, a man in overalls (shēn) approached Fang Lun and asked.

"Nope."

Confused for a moment, Fang Lun calmed down, and when he entered the door, he was a consumer, so why cowered and smiled.

"Hello, let me ask, which room did a skinny boy who didn't quite tall enter just now?" Fang Lun asked.

"I'm sorry, the company has a rule that guest information is not allowed to be disclosed, you want to open a private room?"

"No, thank you."

Fang Lun was a little disappointed, and after coming in, he realized how big it was, there were dozens of rooms on the first floor, and there were more than a hundred and ten rooms on several floors.

He couldn't go in one room to find someone.

Taking out his mobile phone, Fang Lun dialed.

"Sorry, the phone you made is off,"

Not surprisingly, it was still this prompt tone, Fang Lun scolded secretly, but there was nothing he could do.

"It's really not worrying." Fang Lun regretted taking over the club's mess a little, how good it was to play the game with peace of mind, nothing happened.

The waiter didn't pay attention to Fang Lun anymore, this kind of child, the consumption power is average, and this child has a strange face, he is not the person marked on the boss's list, it should just be a little child in the family who came to see something new.

"Child, get out of here without opening the private room, this is not the place where a child like you should come." The waiter changed his attitude and pushed Fang Lun to leave.

Fang Lun frowned, didn't say anything, and turned (shēn) towards the door.

"Who are you pushing?"

An angry female voice came from behind (shēn), followed by a crisp slap and the waiter's apology.

"I'm sorry, Miss Miharu, I didn't know he was your guest."

The waiter was beaten a little blindfolded, and there were clear slap marks on his face.

His face quickly turned rosy, and he was extremely humiliated by a big man being slapped in the face by a little girl.

He wanted to be angry, he wanted to take care of the hateful girl in front of him desperately, and he tried every way to make her suffer humiliation.

But this thought only flashed for a moment, and he clearly knew that this girl was specially marked by the boss with a bold marker, and she must not be provoked.

"Miss Miqing, I'm ......"

He still wanted to say something, and his tone was as soft as possible, he was very confident in his face, voice, and material, and he had a different idea in his heart about this beautiful little girl with a good family background.

", stay here and don't move." Meiqing glanced at him coldly, and then shouted in Fang Lun's direction: "Hey, Fang Lun, wait for me." ”

me or don't move. The waiter was very melancholy, and when he saw Meiqing chasing Fang Lun, he was even more melancholy.

"Nima, what kind of world is it now, how can flowers just find cow dung?"

……

Although Fang Lun heard the movement behind him, he didn't meddle with anything, his curiosity was not strong, and he wouldn't care about how others were.

If it weren't for the team, he probably wouldn't have set foot in this place.

"Hey, Fang Lun, you wait for me, why are you going so fast."

The voice came from far and near, and this time Fang Lun could hear it clearly, someone was calling his name.

Who is it? It seems that no one in the female (xìng) I know will come to this kind of place.

No, Yu Qingyan and Yang Yunyao don't know each other very well, but the voices behind them don't look like the two of them.

A little familiar, Fang Lun felt that the answer was in his ears, this feeling of being close to the answer but not thinking of it, made Fang Lun not look back at the correct answer.

It's boring to see it, and some things (qíng) have a result but are boring,

"I'm so angry, people call you for so long, and you still walk so fast."

Meiqing patted Fang Lun on the shoulder, Fang Lun had a flash of inspiration, it was Han Yue's female classmate.

He turned around, and sure enough, it was her, probably because of the exercise, with a flush on his face and a little panting.

"Why are you here?" Fang Lun was very surprised.

"My friends and I came here to sing, this KTV was opened by my father's friend."

"I see."

Fang Lun nodded, and turned (shēn) and said, "Then you play, I'll go first." ”

"Don't go, go to the box and sing two songs, I finally met." Meiqing pulled Fang Lun's arm, Fang Lun frowned, and withdrew his arm without a trace, but he didn't refuse again.

"By the way, what are you doing here? Could it be that he came out to have fun behind his girlfriend's back? Meiqing seemed to have found the key point, blinked mischievously, and said, "I know that men don't have a good thing." ”

"You're dead." Fang Lun said, and then said, "I'm here to find ......."

Speaking of which, Fang Lun didn't say any more, it's not very good for the team members' ** to expose themselves at will, they are more or less half of a public figure, and it will be bad if they are reported to the media.

The media and netizens are all masters who don't think it's a big deal, small things can be blown big, and big things can be blown to the sky.

"You don't care." After Fang Lun finished speaking, he stopped speaking.

"Cut." Meiqing pursed her lips, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

My father said that everyone will have weaknesses, some people have obvious weaknesses, and some people have introverted weaknesses, just to see if they can catch them.

For Fang Lun, she does have a special (qíng) feeling, and she is also very jealous that Zhao Hanyue can have a boyfriend who spoils her so much.

"I'll introduce you to my friends, they all like to play League of Legends, and a few of them have watched you live."

"By the way, I watched the live broadcast when you played that anchor team a few days ago, and it was super handsome."

"Can you get back to me?"

Fang Lun: "......"

Reply, that day it was obviously Ma Ge CARRY good or not, so he chose a time to follow (pì) behind the stock to mix assists, and at the end of the game, there was no head.

Meiqing was in front of her, Fang Lun silently followed her (shēn), and when she passed by the waiter (shēn), the waiter involuntarily took two steps back.

Meiqing stopped, Fang Lun didn't notice for a moment and almost bumped into her (shēn), Fang Lun hurriedly controlled (shēn) body so as not to bump into Meiqing.

"Apologies!"

Hearing only a cold low drink, Meiqing raised her head, revealing a neck like a swan, and her eyes showed contempt.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little ones don't know Taishan, don't be like the small ones."

The waiter nodded at Fang Lun, Meiqing turned her head and grinned, and said with her hands behind her back: "How is it?" I'm angry with you, how are you going to thank me? ”

The beauty in front of him was smiling like a flower, but Fang Lun was cold in his heart, a thought was high, and a thought was smiling, Fang Lun felt the danger, and subconsciously avoided Meiqing's eyes.

"Forget it, he's just fulfilling his obligations, don't embarrass him."

"." Meiqing said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes."

The waiter glanced at Fang Lun gratefully, and silently retreated to the workbench.

"Let's go." Meiqing stood on Fang Lun's side (shēn), and at this time she was confident and elegant, and she no longer saw the youthful appearance of the academy.

Fang Lun glanced at her, and suddenly said: "I remembered, I asked for a skewer outside, Han Yue is still waiting for me at home, change (rì) to get together again, I'll leave first." ”

After Fang Lun finished speaking, he turned his head and left, the waiter was thoughtful, and secretly said that Fang Lun was a master, he thought about it from his other perspective, if he changed to himself at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to kneel (tiǎn), where can he still play the trick of capturing the old and longitudinal.

"I'm not as good as my generation." The waiter sighed.

"Hey! You said yes. Seeing Fang Lun walking fast, Mei Qingqi stomped her feet and trotted after him.