Those years when I was a tool person

In the morning, Rongying got up and went to the window to watch.

It was still early, there was no one on the roadside downstairs, and Cui Qiao hadn't come yet.

Usually at this time he was already waiting downstairs.

Rong Ying sighed, finished washing quickly, and went downstairs to wait.

Cui Qiao was in a bad mood when he left yesterday, and he didn't dare to make people wait downstairs.

Covering her mouth and yawning, Rong Ying curled her lips, why hasn't she come yet?Shouldn't you be so angry that you don't even go to class?

That would not work, Mr. Chai is not humane in teaching and educating people. If Cui Qiao dared to skip class, Rong Ying guessed, the teacher would definitely beat him up and expel him from the school.

After all, Chai Xun hates people who bring personal emotions to business, he thinks that is too unclear.

People began to move around on the street, and the hawkers who set up stalls had already occupied their seats and arranged the goods for sale, Rongying was a little anxious.

It's already this time, is it true that Cui Qiao really won't come?

Seeing that there were more and more people, and the little night that was left was gradually driven out by the sunlight and hidden in the sky, Rongying ran to Chai Xun.

I don't know if the teacher will believe the reason "Cui Qiao went home last night and it was too dark and didn't see the big pit on the side of the road. She broke her leg and couldn't walk around, so she couldn't come to class."

In fact, according to the time that Chai Xun asked them, Rongying was already late by this time.

Without bothering to knock on the door, Rong Ying pushed open the courtyard door, and no one arrived before they heard.

"The teacher is not good, Cui Qiao..."

The words stopped abruptly, Rong Ying gasped for breath while supporting his waist, looking at the two masters and apprentices who were exchanging lessons in the yard, he didn't know how to react for a moment.

Chai Xun blocked Cui Qiao's fist, Cui Qiao withdrew her hand and stood up, and the two turned their eyes to Rong Ying at the door at the same time.

"Are you up?" Chai Xun's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard, but Rong Ying's scalp was numb subconsciously, and she had a stress response from being exposed to too many bamboo sticks before.

Rong Ying looked at Cui Qiao, not understanding what was going on, but Cui Qiao just looked at him disapprovingly, as if accusing him of staying in bed again and not taking the teacher's teachings seriously.

Rong Ying almost laughed out of anger.

He could tell that Cui Qiao was angry, and angry with him alone, so angry that she didn't want to wait for him to come with her.

But people are very clear about it, and the class still has to be attended.

Only he was like a fool, after waiting for so long without seeing him, scratching his head and trying to think of a way to help him escape the punishment that he might have in the future.

really...

His whole heart is on the task, and he really regards himself as an old woman who has to worry about everything.

Why?

He had already done what he was going to do, and now he just had to wait for the storyline to develop normally. After Cui Qiao learned to go out and become famous in one battle, the mission was considered complete.

So what if it's the male lead?

Who wants to spoil him!

Rong Ying snorted, passed Cui Qiao and walked to Chai Xun, with the same attitude as in the past, when she met elders, she had a playful smile on her face.

"Teacher, I just came to take a look. By the way, I will tell you that I won't come to class in the future. I have to take care of the business over there."

Hearing this, Chai Xun frowned: "You've only been in class for a few days? You're still in business. Believe it or not, I'm going to smash your signboard upstairs right now?"

Rong Ying just smiled and squeezed his shoulders: "Don't, you know I can't sit still. After so many times, you should get tired of persuading me. I know it well."

Chai Xun looked at his reluctance, and sighed in his heart, as if he had a premonition that he couldn't really sit down and study, so he waved his hand angrily: "If you don't study, get out!"

He is a student who is good at everything, but his ideas are too righteous and his mind is hard to decide.

He has a good friendship with Jiang Liao, and he is not acquainted with Princess Chongyi. Back then, he was entrusted by the two to be their son's wife.He was not happy at first, who didn't know that Yongning Hou Jiang Wangqiu was a famous "Golden Pimple" in Shangjing?

The little Hou Ye is delicate and fleshy, and he doesn't care much about what he does. It will be a big deal if he hits someone badly or badly, but Zuo Zuo couldn't bear the entreaties of his friends, so he could only agree to try.

Unexpectedly, after getting in touch with him, I found that Jiang Wangqiu was not at all the same as the rumored crying bag who was held in the palm of the empress dowager's hand and was soft and burst into tears. He was not only not soft, but also quite tough.

Don't cause trouble, don't make trouble, know how to advance and retreat, have a good family background, have no bad habits, and have a good manner... It is simply the most ideal student model.

Except for one point, disobeying discipline.

Let you talk as much as you want, he listened with a smile, turned his head and ignored it.

Might as well be a soft bun!

Chai Xun knew Rong Ying very well, and since he had made a decision, there was no room for him to reverse it.But Cui Qiao didn't know, he thought Rong Ying was trying to make trouble with him on purpose.

The reason is that he was not waiting outside Lianchun Building this morning.

"Don't be willful," Cui Qiao pursed his lips into a line. He looked at Rong Ying and tried to persuade him: "If you want to do business, you have to read books."

In the end, Rong Ying just gave him a hard look, turned around and left without saying anything.

Cui Qiao: "..."

Seeing Rong Ying leave, he was at a loss immediately. He drank too much last night and slept until dawn, but he forced himself to get up early when the time came.

The aftereffects of the hangover made him dizzy, and when he arrived in the town, he didn't know what to think, so he walked to another street, instead of looking for Rongying as usual.

Should I apologize?

His entanglement lasted for two months.

Rong Ying kept her promise, and since that day, she never went to Chai Xun's class again.

During the nearly two months, he and Cui Qiao only happened to meet each other on the street a few times, but neither of them paid any attention to the other.

Cui Qiao wanted to go up and talk to him at first, but Rong Ying always left when she saw him, and Cui Qiao couldn't bear the shame of stalking him, so she had to give up again and again.

The room that Rong Ying specially prepared for Cui Qiao in the backyard was vacant.

Yun Wan asked a few questions, but Rong Ying prevaricated them.

Why did he provide Cui Qiao with a place to live?

There is no such requirement in the task.

Rong Ying thought, what he did was unnecessary.

If he has that spare time, he might as well do his own business well.

Anyway, there is still a long time before the task is completed, and he can't go anymore. He is a living person and he has to find some fun by himself.

It's all here, Lianchun Building is the first property he took over seriously, and it can be regarded as a practice to gain experience.

What if one day I really go back?

Out of this mentality, and of course more likely because of being really idle, Rong Ying organized a few girls who could dance, combined with the large-scale singing and dancing performances he had seen on TV, and arranged a group dance for them.

Judging from the fact that the first launch of Lianchunlou was full of seats, the response was not bad.

Next, he helped the staff perform costumes, and with the help of the tailors in the town, he designed a few sets of clothes that were not out of the ordinary, but they all highlighted the characteristics of Lianchunlou, so that the beautiful girls who dressed up all day long voluntarily changed into them. Uniform work clothes.

Because he took a fancy to the great prospects of the "Song and Dance Troupe", Rong Ying decided to change the single business model of Lianchun Building.

He set aside a part of the space in the building, leaving a high platform in the middle, and divided the surrounding into compartments one by one, and arranged them according to the specifications of KTV private rooms.

I also contracted a drum band for storytellers and singers in the teahouse, and worked with the master master to revise a few tunes, filling in easy-to-understand words, more or less like a modern pop song.

The words and tunes are catchy, the kind that can be tuned out after listening to it a few times.

The guests felt strange at first, but no one was willing to experience this new entertainment method of "singing to the accompaniment".

Although the tune is nice, it is still impossible for them to sing it by themselves. How is this different from actors and actresses?

To entertain others with oneself, in their view, is not popular after all.

Having said that, the facts have proved that, no matter in ancient times or modern times, the brainwashing ability of "Divine Comedy" cannot be underestimated, especially the Divine Comedy played in a loop.

In the private room, the guests can directly watch the singing and dancing on the high platform in the middle, and there are brisk drumbeats in their ears, and there will always be people who can't help but sing along with the accompaniment.

After all, the charm of music is unstoppable. Although different people will have different feelings when listening to the same song, its echo to the soul is the same.

It's like a square dance song, anyone who hears it, no matter how old or young, whether they have heard it or not, can follow it.

If there is one, there will be two. The guests who came to the Lianchun Tower seemed to have opened up the Ren and Du channels in their bodies, and they suddenly became enlightened, and slowly began to accept this kind of personal participation in the entertainment.

Rong Ying stopped, and did not make any shocking actions other than that. He didn't want to make too many changes to the world.

The development of all things has its own laws.

He's just bored, it's enough to mess around and make a ktv.

On this day, after greeting a few guests from other places, Rong Ying drank some wine and felt a little dizzy, so she planned to go upstairs to rest.

Walking to the door, he suddenly noticed something and turned around suddenly.

There were chaotic and noisy singing and music coming from downstairs, Rong Ying thought she had misread, and squinted her eyes to get a closer look at the uninvited guest in front of her.

I saw it clearly, it was Cui Qiao.

"Yo, rare guest."

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol on Rong Ying's body, Cui Qiao's expression was a little flustered: "You've been drinking."

Rong Ying tilted her head to look at him: "Can't I drink?"

"No", Cui Qiao didn't know how to deal with this situation: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?"

Cui Qiao lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time, just when Rong Ying thought he wouldn't say anything more and felt bored and wanted to enter the room, she heard a sentence that surprised him.

"sorry."

The voice is very soft, but the person who speaks is very emotional.

Rong Ying was stunned: "Why do you apologize?"

Cui Qiao looked up at him: "I shouldn't take it out on you."

He got into a dead end at that time, he didn't understand his own feelings, and he wasn't sure about Rongying's attitude towards him, so he overcomplicated everything.

He thought too much, trapped himself, and even angered Rong Ying, who was innocent from the beginning to the end.

The most important thing is to live up to his kindness.

Rong Ying frowned, thought for a while, oh, it happened two months ago.

"It's okay, I forgive you."

His face was expressionless, not at all forgiving.

He had drunk some wine, but he was still not drunk. He still remembered how Cui Qiao dove him that morning.

He remembered this hatred clearly.

Cui Qiao: "..."