After Qianying learned about Song Wen and Yunlu, she immediately said that she wanted to ask for leave, but Laiyang stopped her and asked her to send a notice to stop the performance first, so don't get involved in this matter first.

After hanging up the phone, Laiyang found a bench and sat down, lit a cigarette and looked at the cars passing on the street. He suddenly felt like a flat boat, lost in the city.

After smoking a cigarette, Laiyang's reverie also stopped temporarily.

At this time, the plane trees planted on the side of the road have dropped a few green leaves.

As it slowly fell, Laiyang thought of the first time he came to Shanghai, and he had argued with Gu Qian about whether this tree was a French plane tree.

They also bet that Gu Qian said that it was a French sycamore, and if she lost, she would give herself to Laiyang.

At that time, they had not had a relationship, and Laiyang blushed his neck and searched all kinds of things on the Internet, trying to prove that the plane tree was just like a French plane tree, but it was not!

Gu Qian also blushed and let out a soft sigh.

And then "uh-huh" all night......

It rained all night that night, and it was almost dawn when Laiyang woke up, leaning on the bedside and smoking a cigarette, planning their future.

But the future at that time was completely different from the present, the track had long deviated from expectations, and now Laiyang has even forgotten what the original intention of coming to Shanghai was?

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and a message from the beard asked why the theater was suspended?

Laiyang took a look at the official account of the "Bo Laugh Club", and Qianying had already posted an article about the closure of business.

[I'm sorry Brother Beard, something happened to the team these days. 】

After Laiyang replied to the message, he thought about it again, and by the way, he also asked him to tell Mr. Su that he couldn't cooperate for the time being, so I'm really sorry.

The beard didn't understand, and sent a long string of words, and finally added.

[Okay, since you've decided, forget it, can I come to the open mic if I'm okay? 】

【Welcome at any time.】 】

After replying to the message, Laiyang looked at the quiet dialog box on the screen.

She still didn't move.

……

Yunlu was accompanied by Yuan Shengda and Alu, and Laiyang went home on his own, and when it was getting late, he invited Li Dian and Song Wen to a hot pot restaurant near the theater.

Song Wen was like a frosted eggplant, sitting across the table and drinking stuffy wine, and Li Dian was too, pulling the vegetables in the oil pot with chopsticks, lifeless.

"Arwen, do you want to give your partner a call? Come over for a meal? ”

"Brother Yang, you also heard it today, I can't afford the marriage that people want, what kind of food do you eat!"

“…… Don't say that, oh yes, how did your mother know about you two buying clothes? ”

Song Wen's face turned a little blue, and he raised his wine glass and took a sip.

"When I bought it at that time, I thought it was too expensive and had a little argument with her, and then the waiters in the store all pouted vigorously, saying that women have to be kind to themselves, don't buy it now, and when they are rich in the future, who can they wear if they buy it?"

Song Wen clenched his wine glass tightly: "At that time, I was on fire when I heard this, and I called my mother to ...... I pressed her, but my mother thought she wasn't in front of me, and then she said a word of pomp and circumstance, and ......"

He drank a glass of wine and ate again.

Laiyang also accompanied him to have a drink, and Li Dian was still pulling the dishes beside him......

"Brother Yang."

Song Wen raised his head with red eyes and raised his wine glass.

"I figured it out, men still have to be rich, otherwise even the woman who loves you the most won't understand your ......"

"Hey, Yunlu is really not that kind of person."

"Don't talk about her, Brother Yang, I'll resign when this time passes, let's get the national tour up, I'm not afraid of hard work, as long as we can make a name for ourselves and make a name for ourselves, the money will definitely get more and more!" Definitely! ”

“……”

Li Dian finally raised his head slowly.

Laiyang's face was like an eggplant, turning purple, and the hand holding the wine glass was hanging in the air.

After the atmosphere froze for a while, Lai Yang said about Guangxun, and he had already refused.

Song Wen's body seemed to freeze, and then something seemed to darken in his eyes.

He drank all that breath and said several times that it was okay, it was okay, but he didn't say a word until the dinner was over.

……

Laiyang returned to the community with a dizzy head, and the lights in Yuan Sheng's big room went out, so he went straight back to the room, and after drinking a large glass of water, he was a little dazed and slanted on the sofa.

At this time, the mobile phone was extremely quiet, Tian Jing did not send a message, and Yuan Shengda did not have any of them.

It's a bit of a team that has fallen apart until now.

After thinking about it for a while, Laiyang sat up and took his mobile phone to edit a long paragraph of his heartfelt words, and wanted to post them to the group, but in the end he deleted them all.

But at this moment, suddenly Qianying sent a picture.

Laiyang clicked on it and saw that it was a group photo of everyone before the start of the thousand-person field.

In the photo, Yuan Sheng is holding a milk tea cup, Aru peeks at her, Qianying compares her scissor hands, Li Dian's glasses are almost sliding to her nose, and Song Wen and Yunlu raise their left and right hands above their heads, making a gesture of heart.

This photo is like a pacemaker, which instantly makes Laiyang's heart sour.

But in the group, there was still no one to reply.

Tick tick tick ~ Chizakura posted a series of photos, all of which were screenshots of the reviews of the best-selling performances, as well as the comment pictures under the suspension information.

[What an interesting team, everyone is very young, I envy you for being happy every day~]

[You express the difficulties in your life in the form of humorous jokes, which is really interesting, come on! ] 】

[It's been half a month since I broke up, and I finally laughed today, the host is very funny, and the young lady who came on stage behind me is also so beautiful, call for you. ] 】

[Why did you stop the show?] 】

[Looking forward to your return, iron fans support!] 】

[In this city of desire, laughter is the last elixir of youth, thank you for the joy you bring, and I hope everyone is happy......]

【……】

Seeing these pictures, Laiyang's eyes turned completely red.

And Qianying posted a series of theater pictures, including Laiyang and Yuan Sheng fighting, Li Dian napping in the background, Aru singing on the stage, and at the door of the theater, Yunlu feeding Song Wen to eat matcha cake......

After posting these, Qianying touched everyone one by one.

Laiyang held his phone and waited, for a second, two seconds......

Until half a minute later......

An expression from Yuan Shengda's "tears" suddenly appeared.

Immediately, Alu, Li Dian, Song Wen, and the three of them all began to post theater tidbits pictures.

There is not a single text in the group, only photos keep popping up, mixed with emotions that everyone can't speak......

Laiyang couldn't hold back, and burst into tears~

He thanked Chizakura for revitalizing this lifeless group tonight.

Chizakura then sent a voice.

"Master, did I do what you wanted? Do intermediaries also have to learn psychology, and lock the target customers through their eyes, hehe~"

Laiyang smiled, and then Qianying sent another message, asking him to take this opportunity to say a few words quickly.

Seeing this, Laiyang took a deep breath and knocked.

[@所有人, tomorrow afternoon at 6 o'clock in the theater meeting, I hope everyone will come, I have something to say. 】

……