41. Empathy
Fan Sirui kept arranging his clothes with both hands to hide his embarrassment, and sorted out CK's plaid shirt until there were no wrinkles at all, and the corners of his mouth hooked a ruffian, and he walked in calmly.
Stopped in front of Yang Yuran and found that the hooking eyes were still looking in the direction of the door, and then looked at it, feeling embarrassed.
There was no one behind him, and He Qian fled. He Qian has been repeatedly frustrated recently, and it is easy to self-deny when encountering embarrassing things, and it is normal to choose to avoid it, but Kong Tengyu should not run away with him.
Fan Sirui quickly thought of a more reasonable excuse, pressed the phone, looked at the time and said: "Sister Wait, you agreed with us to have a meeting at half past nine, and it is just 8:27 now." He didn't have breakfast and asked me to bring it over, and he planned to wait for you at the office door together on business. Finding that you arrived first, they were a little stage frightened, and they probably ran to eat together. β
Fan Sirui wanted to explain the reason for the sudden disappearance for the two team members, but he said that he couldn't go on anymore.
The fight between He Qian and Kong Tengyu has long been known in the company, and it is still the two people that Yang Yuran went to appease.
The embarrassment multiplied, and the smirk on the corner of Fan Sirui's mouth became more and more bitter.
"Let's eat, eat enough to take on new challenges." Yang Yuran didn't expose it, and approved the excuse along the lie.
"Okay, I'll see you later, sister, Momida~"
Fan Sirui put one hand to his mouth, sent a flying kiss to Yang Yuran, and turned around to find two angry little experts after expressing his emotion.
walked out of the 404 office, looked around in the corridor and didn't see the two of them, and was just about to call to ask where he went, when he heard Kong Tengyu's disdainful scolding from the location of the fire staircase.
"Waste, if you want to quit, quit early, let you go half a month ago, you chose to be a shrunken turtle, and continue to keep the diaphragm. Three days ago, I asked you to ask Sister Yang to quit, and you pretended to be stupid and fooled around. Today, Sister Yang is going to have a meeting to discuss a new plan, and you temporarily retreat, disgusting to death. β
Fan walked quickly to the fire staircase, grabbed the two by the arm, and led them back to his lounge.
Letting the assistant guard outside, he locked the door, his scrutinizing eyes swept over the faces of He Qian and Kong Tengyu, and lowered his voice to reproach: "You all hope that the regiment will be disbanded as soon as possible, right, please find out your identity at all times, even if you have a low reputation and many quarrels within the company, don't forget that you are still public figures." In case you explode, wait for the scandal to tear apart the future the next day. β
The two turned their heads to the back faΓ§ade one after another, revealing varying degrees of weakness in their eyes.
Kong Tengyu glanced at He Qian, the dark back of his head came into view, and his anger soared. He thought that the initiator, He Qian, was at least a little sorry for himself, and he thought that this person would throw his face at him.
immediately turned around and exposed He Qian's crime: "I have already walked into Sister Yang's office and found that He Qian is about to run, of course I will chase him out and arrest him." β
Kong Tengyu hates the accusation, he likes to find a way to solve any obstacles, but when he meets He Qian, he can't control himself to the type he hates.
Fan Sirui focused on criticizing the stuffy gourd He Qian for a few words, and often talked about weak persuasion: "You all adjust your state, go to breakfast, and then have a meeting to listen to the beautiful sister's opinions." β
"Let's go." Kong Tengyu angrily left the Fan Sirui lounge and walked straight to 404. Where there is an appetite to eat, the gas teases make the gas full.
Fan Sirui and He Qian walked side by side, Fan Sirui had not yet spoken to persuade more, He Qian took the initiative to say: "Brother Fan, I have thought clearly, if Sister Yang continues to run in the accommodation plan like you, I will leave without hesitation." β
On weekends, He Qian practiced singing hard during the day, and used the self-media trumpet to open a faceless live broadcast of singing at night. The popularity of the two live broadcasts was dismal, and the total number of viewers did not exceed 1,000.
He bought traffic out of his own pocket to reap this kind of result, which really hit him very hard.
Fan Sirui hugged He Qian and squeezed his arm hard. Fan Sirui likes He Qian very much in his heart, and he is a snob in the entertainment industry, and in order to quickly get to the desired position, everyone almost abandons the most true, kind and beautiful character of people.
It's rare to see a clean child like He Qian, who thinks about others everywhere.
Discovering Heqian's rare qualities, Fan Sirui understood the reason why Yang Yuran attached importance to Heqian. If this kind of person is cultivated, he is definitely a capable person who lives and dies with the team, and he does not fight the west.
As Fan Sirui's recognition of He Qian deepened, he silently made the next decision.
took He Qian, who had no owner of the six gods, to the cafeteria, and the two casually drank a few mouthfuls of vegetable soup, and returned to Yang Yuran's office at the agreed time.
Approaching the door, I heard Kong Tengyu's indignant statement: "Sister Yang, leaving He Qian really has endless troubles. β
Fan Sirui grabbed He Qian's wrist, didn't give him a chance to back down, knocked on the door and brought him in.
Yang Yuran pressed his hand towards Kong Tengyu, raised his wrist and pointed to the sofa area, signaling to go over and discuss together.
Kong Tengyu deliberately chose to sit down on the single sofa farthest away from He Qian, his face full of anger, as if the words 'with him without me' were written.
Yang Yuran connected the computer to the projector, picked out the changes made by Brother K one by one, and relayed Brother K's suggestions.
The three boys listened quietly, He Qian didn't say anything, and first observed the changes in the expressions on everyone's faces one by one.
Fan Sirui was the most emotional, nodded again and again, his eyes were full of surprise as if he had been opened to the second pulse of Ren Du, and agreed: "Yes, the core theme of the song I wrote is that the general sacrificed his life for the country, and the deep lady who has a marriage contract has never married for life, and has worked hard for the general for a lifetime." The first version is indeed a bit too gentle in the climax of the diagonal street, and the climax of the song should be more intense. β
"Well, let's rematch it after changing it, I'll find someone with a better bass to take He Qian." Yang Yuran gave the order to close the coffin.
Her tone was very strong, He Qian's vision was a little blurred, he didn't dare to look up at Yang Yuran, for fear of letting the other party see his hot tears first.
"Sister Yang, I may not like to listen to what I said, even if you drive me back to Anas after listening, but I must say it."
Kong Tengyu's face did not have the delicate color of the past, and he looked at Yang Yuran fixedly, throwing out an attitude that he would rather break the jade than destroy it.
"Well, you name it." Yang Yuran calmly agreed.
"Guardian shouldn't put a newcomer who needs to be trained for a long time in the team that is about to debut, the cost is too great, if he doesn't practice well, shouldn't we waste time with him all the time?"
Kong Tengyu unceremoniously pointed out the most serious crux of the problem.
"Don't wait too long." Fan Sirui replied for Yang Yuran, calmly giving a foolproof plan: "You can rest assured, I will invite Amy, a first-line domestic tuner, to come over to ensure that the time set for the debut song remains unchanged, and then set aside half a year of buffer time for our team to grow." β