"I asked you to persuade her to find a part-time job, but you directly persuaded her to quit?"

After returning to the room, Laiyang told Li Dian on WeChat what happened.

I thought this guy was already asleep, but he didn't expect him to call me so loudly that he almost pierced Laiyang's eardrums with his shouts.

"Please keep your voice down. I think it's right for her to go back. If you don't have enough money on hand, I can refund it to her first."

"Laiyang, this is not a matter of money. Shengda came to Shanghai when you were in the most difficult time. But now that your theater has just started to improve, you let them go? Do you think it's appropriate?"

Standing by the window, looking at the dark community garden, Laiyang was a little dazed.

His blurry figure was reflected in the window, just like his blurry heart.

"Do you think I'm wrong?"

Laiyang took a deep breath and continued: "At that time, our idea of ​​opening a theater was too simple. Now we all know that the performance industry relies on accumulation little by little over time. We love this industry, and it doesn't matter if we accumulate slowly, and we are both.

Men, but Yuan Sheng is very different. She can definitely find a stable job, find a good man to marry, and there will be less pressure. Isn't that good?"

The breathing on the other end of the phone gradually changed from rapid to soothing.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came: "In that case, why did you ask her to come here in the first place?"

Laiyang choked up when he asked this question.

Yes, why did you ask Yuan Shengda to come here in the first place?

At that time, he thought that this new type of comedy would definitely become popular in Shanghai. The theater tickets were sold out every night, and his hands cramped when he counted the money.

But the reality is a slap in the face. Except for some holidays, the tickets cannot be sold out at all.

Basically every day during the week was extremely bleak and far from ideal.

"So I feel wrong now. I am worried about her future."

"You are not responsible for her future, so why are you so anxious?"

Lai Yang heard this for the second time tonight, and his fingers tightened as he held the phone.

In fact, he was also very conflicted in his heart. As a theater owner, he certainly hoped that Yuan Shengda would stay.

But as a child, Laiyang was afraid of delaying her, really.

I'm afraid that in the end, I'll have nothing left.

And she has become a thirty-year-old woman. Just like the song says, her light and passion have been polished by the years, and her splendid appearance has gradually aged.

What would she do at that time?

Will you hate yourself?

"Laiyang, I think you have lost confidence in the theater, or do you really plan to put all your energy into Tranquility? Are you planning to become a charterer?"

"No, don't talk nonsense. Why don't I have confidence in the theater?"

"Then you should apologize to Shengdao tomorrow morning and take back what you said tonight. She is leaving and the theater is short of people."

"Not tomorrow morning, I have to go clean for Tranquility... uh..."

The night is a bit quiet and a bit turbulent.

Laiyang didn't sleep well. He wanted to send a message to Yuan Shengda several times, but he clicked on her message box several times and nothing was sent.

On the contrary, I also saw her latest post in the circle of friends, which was celebrating the renewal of the lease of the theater, and she took a front door photo, and the caption was also a ticket sales copy.

"Am I really wrong?"

…

The next day, Laiyang came to Tianjing's house with panda eyes.

After opening the door, a delicate and pretty face was revealed, full of surprise.

Laiyang explained that he just didn't sleep well, and yawned as he spoke.

Tranquility's little mouth opened slightly: "Are you planning to come to my house to catch up on your sleep?"

Her voice is very nice, crisp and milky, and it belongs to the voice of a goddess.

Laiyang didn't notice much before, but now just hearing her voice, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

He looked at this face with no flaws and asked, "Then if I'm really exhausted, can I sleep at your house?"

"Do you know why the cows are so tired and don't sleep in the fields?"

Laiyang frowned and touched his chin: "Yes, why?"

Jing Jing smiled brightly, raised her palm and gestured to slap Laiyang: "Because it dares to sleep, it will be whipped."

"Hey~ Mr. Tian is really good at playing. He also has a small leather whip hidden at home. Are there any candles or something?"

Her quiet and beautiful eyes gave him a hard look, Laiyang's face tightened, but he said with a smile.

"Hey~ Jingjing, are you thinking wrongly? I didn't expect you to understand quite well... ah!"

The two ounces of meat around Laiyang's waist were pinched hard by An Jing!

…

She put on a sportswear. A girl with a good figure really looks good no matter what she wears.

The light gray soft fabric fits perfectly with the quiet figure, with the front and back curved.

Laiyang held the mop in his hand and saw her red lips biting the rubber band, neatly tying her hair into a ponytail with long hair hanging behind her fair neck.

His whole body exudes a youthful and demure atmosphere.

"Why are you in a daze?" Tian Jing tied up her hair and looked at Laiyang who was in a daze.

Laiyang immediately mopped the floor in a pretense and hesitated: "Oh, it's nothing, I was just thinking that spring is coming and everything is about to revive."

Tranquility:……

Laiyang was stopped from pretending to mop the floor. He had to help Tranquility shake the bedding, wash it, and then go to the roof to dry it.

You also have to lift the sofa, clean one by one, clean the glass...etc.

Although it sounds like a headache, when you think about the person in front of you is Tian Jing, this job becomes less uncomfortable.

Especially when shaking the bedding, Laiyang stood opposite An Jing. When she shook the bedding, Laiyang's blood pressure would rise for a while.

It's really shaking ~ very spectacular ~

After the bedding was washed, the two of them carried the bedding to the roof. Laiyang held the bedding and quietly found a place to tie a clothesline.

The sunshine is good, the dust in the air is reflected clearly, and stars are floating by.

A gust of wind blew her ponytail, and when the strands of black hair floated, there was a faint fragrance of white magnolia.

At this time, apart from the quiet wind, the only thing left was this graceful figure in front of me.

Looking at her back, Laiyang suddenly thought of the dream in which he dragged the bride and ran out of the church.

Although I didn't see her face in the end, her graceful figure was very similar to the tranquility in front of me.

"What do you want to eat tonight? How about I wait until the show is over and buy some food?"

It was dusk in the blink of an eye, and the setting sun cast golden light on the balcony. Laiyang sat on the sofa and asked Xiang Jingjing.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and Laiyang actually wants to have dinner with An Jing.

"You...won't you have dinner with your little one tonight?"

Jing Jing's beautiful eyes were burning, but after mentioning Yuan Shengda, Laiyang's smile gradually solidified.

"Hey, don't mention it. We just had a fight last night and I'm really upset about it."

Hearing this, Jingjing's beautiful eyes looked at Laiyang with sparkling eyes: "Why are you quarreling?"

After Laiyang briefly explained the situation, he added that ever since he returned to Shanghai, he felt that she was acting strangely.

"Oh~ You must have misunderstood us and are jealous." An Jing said with a smile as bright as a flower.

"Stop making trouble, why is she jealous?"

After Laiyang said the words, he suddenly trembled in his heart.

When An Jing uses the word misunderstanding, does that mean that she really only sees herself as a friend?

I didn’t even think about the rest of my relationship development in the past.

"She won't be jealous of me. She didn't care when Gu Qian and I were talking to each other face to face before."

Laiyang gritted his teeth and said this, wanting to see An Jing's reaction, wanting to see if she would be...jealous?

But Ning Jing's expression was very calm and indifferent, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was listening to a story.

Laiyang's heart was instantly deflated.

Could it be that the clown is myself?

Bang bang bang~

A knock on the door broke the silence, An Jing looked a little confused, Qianying stood up and opened the door.

"Jingjing, a New Year's Eve gift for you~"
Chapter completed!