Yuan Sheng pushed Laiyang out of the door and asked him to ask Aru directly.

After returning to the house in a huff, Laiyang poured a glass of boiled water, sat on the balcony with an ashtray, and after lighting a cigarette, the excitement on his body gradually relaxed.

Originally, he wanted to win people's hearts through Yuan Shengda to ensure that tomorrow night's meeting could continue.

It turned out to be a gray nose.

He didn't want to make Alu's call, first, because he was afraid of hearing bad news again, and secondly, Laiyang could obviously feel that since Alu and Yuan Shengda had a public relationship, he always felt strange with himself.

At dinner in Wangjiang Pavilion that day, Laiyang felt that he had a "polite" strangeness to himself.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Laiyang thought of Yunlu again, and she didn't go back to the house she rented with Song Wen, but lived alone in the hotel.

Listening to Yuan Sheng, she has been crying since Song Wen left.

Thinking of this, Laiyang dialed Yunlu, and the phone was answered as soon as he beeped.

A lonely figure instantly flashed in Laiyang's mind, leaning on the head of the bed holding a mobile phone and waiting for a call.

"Hey...... Yunlu, have you rested? ”

The other end of the phone stopped for a second, and then a heavy nasal voice came, "No, did Song Wen ask you to call?" ”

He ...... I just talked to me on the phone, and although I didn't say it explicitly, I still wanted to know about you from me. ”

At this time, a slight sobbing sound sounded again, Laiyang took a cigarette, paused for a moment, and asked.

"Why are you arguing like this? Isn't it okay to take a step back from each other? Why do you have to get by? ”

"I'm sorry Brother Yang, I delayed the theater...... I, I'm really sorry ......"

Laiyang's hand was stunned, and a wisp of soot fell on his trouser leg, he stood up and looked at the dusty glass window, and said.

"I didn't mean that, I called this in the hope that you can reconcile, I heard that you were together in high school, and it was finally the last step, there is no need for this."

Yunlu's whimpering voice became heavier, and he said in a staccato voice.

"It is precisely because of this, Brother Yang, that you ...... Do you know? His mom actually didn't like me very much all the time, and thought it was ...... It feels like I'm delaying Song Wen... I thought it was me who caused him to fall in love, and finally took a junior college exam...... So after my family took out 400,000 yuan to post the wedding house, his mother could still pay 8,000 yuan... Say I'm too busy...... It's not true to say I'm not sincere......"

The night was quiet, and the wind outside the window could not blow in, but the temperature in the balcony kept dropping with the whimper of a woman.

"I really feel ...... Feeling aggrieved, I came to Shanghai with Song Wen...... When I first came, I swore that I would ...... with Song Wen The mix is better than those who graduated from a book, and earns more than those with academic qualifications, so that his family will no longer feel from the heart... It was I who influenced him... However, Brother Yang, you have also seen that we are ordinary people...... And... In Shanghai, it is becoming more and more ordinary, not only ordinary, but even the initial ambition...... It's all about to wear out. ”

The last sentence, Laiyang can understand it too well.

When I first came to this city, no matter how many times I was suppressed by reality, I always felt that my future was bright.

But time is a terrible thing, it will slowly erode the edges and corners of pride, corrupt the bones of ambition, and then turn countless people into mollusks, lying in those dark corners of the city, by the sewers......

"I used to want something...... Even if Song Wen can't afford it, he will tell me that he will buy it in the future, but now...... But he would just turn away coldly and say let me go to someone else...... These words make me feel that so many years are not worth it, what is the significance of me coming to Shanghai with him? What is the meaning of marriage......

"That's what he said...... Laiyang said.

"Yes! He said angry words, but this time it involved his mother, and I don't know what to do next...... How to deal with it, I can't argue with my aunt... I...... One can only hope for him, and then ...... But he was on the opposite side of me...... Brother Yang, what I care about is not those clothes, but what he ...... me Attitude towards the future! ”

Yunlu cried so much that after this passage was finished, she hung up the phone.

Laiyang was stunned for a long time before sitting back in his chair.

The fundamental contradiction between Song Wen and Yunlu can be regarded as completely understood.

But he couldn't solve it.

Because he himself is a loser in life, it is nothing more than because of the appearance of tranquility, an extra layer of hope.

The mobile phone clicked in the night, and it was Tian Jing who sent a photo of Chengdu Airport.

In the photo, she also reached in a hand and made a gesture.

……

Looking at the photo, Laiyang didn't know what to go back for a long time, and he promised to resume the business quietly. But the reality is that he is not Du Yuesheng, and he can't cut tofu with a knife.

After replying to the smooth journey, Laiyang went back to the bedroom to sleep.

When a person is afraid that tomorrow will come, his body will become extremely sleepy, and Laiyang is like this, and he has been grinding half-asleep until noon the next day.

After getting up, I looked out the window and saw that the city was foggy, the world was gray, and the room was even more depressing.

He really couldn't stay a little stayed, so after cleaning up, he went to the snack city near the entrance of the Xujiahui subway and ate a duck blood vermicelli soup.

It may be that this thing is more congested, and Laiyang feels more and more hot in his body, so he went to Jiahui Plaza, because the weather is gloomy, there are few people in the square, only a group of middle-aged and elderly people are playing, and Laiyang also joins in with the trend.

They are very curious, how can this young man, who doesn't go to work in the afternoon during the week, run out to play basketball?

"How many guys are you~ What kind of work do you do?"

An old man with a southern accent asked as he played, and when he heard that Laiyang was doing a show, two other men in their fifties began to pass on their experience.

"You have to learn to grasp the hearts of the people in this performance, you have to control the rhythm on the stage, and the burden must be sufficient, just like Guo Degang, you have to be down-to-earth, otherwise no one will watch it."

"That is, you still have to find a way to get the TV station to promote it for you, it's best to get some newspapers and weeklies or something, as well as Douyin, publicity is very important, otherwise who will come to watch?"

"Guys, how many things do you have to learn, you have to be able to co-ordinate, you have to be able to analyze the market, and it is best to have a relationship with some government agencies that perform, you know?"

Laiyang jumped and shot, sniffed and said, "Oh, the show was done before, and the current work is blockchain-related." ”

"Oh......"

"Blockchain ......"

"Come on...... Playing Ball Playing Ball~"

The topic is beyond the old men's knowledge, and all they have left is serious shooting.

Lai Yang smiled, wrote down this paragraph, and after playing for a while, Wang Defa suddenly called.

Seeing the remarks, Laiyang was shocked!

Recently, the team had an accident, and their thousand-person field forgot to engage in publicity......

After connecting, Laiyang wanted to apologize to others, but as soon as the phone was connected, I don't know who scolded over there, "What a purpose!" ”

This time made Laiyang's voice choke.

"Hey, Laiyang... You come to your theater and everyone wants to talk to you. ”