Chapter 5 Conventions
On the second day, Wen Lan went to work in the theater as usual, and as soon as she entered the backstage, everyone looked at her with strange eyes, and she herself was stunned.
Or Qiao Yining stepped forward and asked her: "Do you know that today's performance was chartered?" β
As the main performer of the dance drama, she really didn't know about it.
Wen Lan frowned: "Charter? Who? β
"The choreographer said that he was He Xu of the He Group, so he shouldn't be for you."
After listening to her, Wen Lan felt like he had been struck by lightning, and he stood there unable to move.
She knew that He Xu was crazy, but she didn't expect that he didn't care about his reputation outside, her relationship with He Xu had never been made public, Wen Lan knew that it was impossible for him to marry him, so he kept hiding it from others.
Everyone thought He Xu was single, and now that he was getting married and entangled with himself to the point that everyone knew about it, Wen Lan really thought he was crazy.
She clutched her phone and headed outside the theater.
It was as if she didn't even hear the voice calling her from behind.
There was no one around, she looked at the string of numbers on her phone and hesitated to dial it.
The phone went through, but no one spoke.
Wen Lan opened his mouth first: "He Xu, do you know what you are doing?" β
The mocking tone of the man on the other end of the phone came: "Then do you know what you're doing?" Wen Lan, I don't like others to challenge my bottom line. β
She looked at the empty surroundings and felt a chill in her heart: "I think we should have a good talk." β
"You move out, how are we going to talk?"
The sarcasm in his words couldn't be more obvious.
"You know what? It's ridiculous that you're looking like this now. β
In fact, she said this to herself.
"If you want to see something more ridiculous, it's not like I can't show you."
She hung up, took a deep breath, and clutched her phone to her heart.
Sooner or later, He Xu will drive her crazy.
So before she does, she must get out of here.
This farce was not over yet, He Xu did not stop, and she did not have the strength to deal with those colleagues in the theater, so she asked for leave and left.
Before she arrived at the gate of the community, she received a message from Ruan Youqing, saying that He Xu had found this side, and now the person was in the room, and she asked Wen Lan if she wanted to come back.
This is to be expected.
Wen Lan didn't respond to her in a hurry, and took the elevator back to the rental room directly.
Before she could open the door, the door opened from the inside.
Ruan Youqing looked at her with an embarrassed expression.
Wen Lan smiled at her: "Why don't you go first." β
"Huh? How can I leave you alone to fight. β
Wen Lan glanced inside the room, but he didn't see where anyone was.
"You're only making trouble here now."
Still laughing, she pushed the person out and closed the door with her backhand.
I only heard Ruan Youqing shouting outside: "Alas! You little conscienceless, I'm worried about whether you know! β
Wen Lan sent her a message back on her mobile phone: "Don't worry, you go back first, put your things here first." β
After sending it, she put away her phone and walked to the living room.
He sat down on the couch.
The man grinned, his legs folded on the couch, his body already occupying half of the small couch.
"Are you used to living here?"
Looking at his eyes that contained Sen's cold anger, Wen Lan felt an indescribable sense of suffocation in his heart.
"He Xu," she called him in a deep voice, "I think you're very naΓ―ve, like a childhood toy you don't like anymore, and you can't allow others to touch it." β
The man seemed to have heard some joke, and the words that came out of his thin lips were extremely funny: "Toys? You know yourself. β
"Yes, I really have to recognize it, and I also recognize the agreement you made with me."