Compulsory stir base [entertainment circle]

"What about you, little fat? Have you signed it?"Zhang Yang turned his head to Fatty, who was drunk.

"Nonsense, who am I?" Xiaopang smiled, "Baye Network", Xiaopang said proudly.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, "Okay, Fatty, I have yours."Baye Network is the largest online company that makes games in China. Xiaopang’s ambition has always been to make games. When he was a freshman and sophomore, he often skipped classes to play games. He doesn't hesitate to do anything about science, but he doesn't miss any classes related to programming languages. He even studies it by himself and makes up some small games. It can be said that among the three, Xiaopang is the best in this aspect. Isn't it just that there is a specialization in the art industry?

"That is".

"I'm so envious of you two," Zhang Yang said as he clinked glasses with them. At this time, a bottle of beer had already been drunk.

"I'm envious of you", Xiaopang rolled his eyes, "We envy you, well, the future big star, there will be a group of people watching wherever you go."

"Fart onlookers, it's not a gorilla", Zhang Yang was speechless.

"Come on, this isn't famous yet, just a few days ago, shit, you don't know, a lot of beauties in school came to strike up a conversation with us, but my buddy was so happy, and the tragedy turned out that they came to inquire about your news, depressed ".

"Hahaha", as soon as Xiaopang finished speaking, hearty laughter rang out in the box, and the oppressive atmosphere just now disappeared, as if returning to the previous scene where the three of them were chatting.

The three of them drank and chatted until midnight, laughing at each other's various scandals over the past few years while drinking, saying that they were hurting each other, rather they were recalling the bits and pieces of the past four years. In the end, the three This big man actually smiled with tears in his eyes. Zhang Yang laughed and said that we are really hypocritical, isn't it just a breakup, and it's not really a breakup. Besides, he will come back next semester for graduation defense or something, but the two of them despise I asked if I had to make an appointment a year in advance to see Zhang Yang in the future.

Whether it is a class reunion or a dinner with friends, it seems that as long as you enter KTV, the song "Friends" has become a routine. It should be sad.

The three sang "Friends" staggeringly, all a little drunk, and Zhang Yang hummed along to the rhythm in a daze. I don't know why, but I just feel that tonight is very sad, not only with my buddies who have been together for four years, but also... ... small circles.

After parting from the two, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the biting cold wind woke up his confused head a lot. Zhang Yang walked alone on the silent street with his hands tightly stuffed in his pockets, but he still couldn't say anything. It's cold, and I don't know if Xiao Quanquan has slept.

Zhang Yang froze and took out his phone, thought about it, and finally typed a few words.

Zhang Yang: Xiaoquanquan, you must be asleep.

But I didn't want to, and it didn't take long for Xiaoquanquan to reply.Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and felt even more sad.Walking on the cold street in the middle of the night with complicated emotions, but there is someone who can reply to your WeChat in the first time. This feeling is really indescribably warm, but you have to reject this warmth.

Zhang Yang thought about it, and still dialed the number of Xiaoquanquan. Although they had been "online dating" for more than four months, and they knew each other's phone number, they never really talked on the phone. After about ten seconds, the call was connected.

"Hello", a cold and clean voice, without any confusion, this is, haven't you slept all this time?

"I am Zhang Yang".The words became more and more speechless.

"I know", he replied softly on the phone, his words were as rare as Zhang Yang thought, and he could guess the words every time he uttered his voice.

Zhang Yang paused and continued, "Why haven't you slept so late?".

"I'm sorry", the other side suddenly apologized, Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered in a trance that he missed the appointment tonight, "It's okay, I just happened to have a drink with my friends."

There was no sound again, and after an awkward silence, Zhang Yang had no choice but to speak first. I wonder if it was because of drinking, but Zhang Yang's speaking this time was not as difficult as he imagined.

"Little circle, I want to tell you something."

"Ok".

"I'm sorry, we can't go on like this any longer," Zhang Yang paused after speaking, feeling indescribably complicated.Zhang Yang didn't hear the other party's voice for a long time and had to continue, "At the beginning, I was confused on the scarf, so I agreed to try with you. At that time, I was really worried that you would commit suicide, but later, I thought you This person is actually really nice, and he treated me unexpectedly well, and for some reason he kept silent, but, I'm sorry, I actually like women."

Zhang Yang let out a long breath, feeling inexplicably entangled in his heart, but there was a long silence over there, for a long while Zhang Yang wondered if he had died.

"are you still there?".

"Ok".

"Sorry, I……".

"fine".

"If possible, we can be friends in the future."

There was another silence, and Zhang Yang felt as if he was holding his breath in his heart, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Are you... sad?".

"Ok".

"I...don't have any bad thoughts." Although Xiaoquanquan felt that Xiaoquanquan's suicide was weird, Zhang Yang was still a little worried that he would do something stupid again, but Xiaoquanquan was so sensible From the small circle.

"will not".

"That's good".

There was another silence. When Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, the other side suddenly spoke first.

"goodbye".

Zhang Yang listened to the beeping sound in his ear in a daze, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, it was really... a pain in the ass, why is it a good thing to be straightforward, why is the inexplicable discomfort in his heart now!

Besides, Mr. President, when he returned home from the park, the cold air radiating from his body had already reached the point of freezing him. Whether he was annoyed or self-pitying himself, the president was probably speechless about his running away.

He didn't even take a shower to change clothes, so he went directly to that room, silently took out the gloves that he hadn't finished knitting last time, lowered his head, and started knitting silently, stitch by stitch, extremely serious.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this... The president said to himself every time he poked a needle, but why did it become like this again?Are you a coward?Then why can he deal with more than a dozen company bosses calmly and calmly? Why...

The president sat for several hours, and his eyes gradually became hollow, until he heard the vibrating sound of the mobile phone, the president was startled, his eyes flashed unconsciously, nervous and eager, and at the same time worried, he froze there for a while .

Zhang Yang: Xiaoquanquan, you must be asleep.

The president stared at the phone in a daze for two seconds, should he answer or not?To sleep or not to sleep?Gently pursing his lips, the president hesitated, but finally couldn't hold back his answer, but he didn't want to, the next moment a call came, the president's hand trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground.

Staring at the phone, he was stunned for a while before he took a deep breath and connected the call.

"I'm sorry", the president said softly what was in his heart, quietly listening to the reaction of the person on the other end of the phone, until the words "I'm sorry, we can't go on like this" came to his ears, the president was stunned There was a little reaction.Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he still heard it with his own ears... sad, so sad that he couldn't breathe, he thought, if he didn't get along with each other in the past few months, he wouldn't be so sad when he heard the rejection that was a hundred times crueler than this one.

What kind of suicide, the CEO thought mockingly, let the other party explain, just said nothing, it was expected, it was just uncomfortable.As for being friends?I don't want to, I never thought of being friends with you, I didn't want to be friends with you from the beginning, let alone now, it is absolutely impossible.

"Goodbye", hung up the phone, the president sat quietly for 10 minutes, and the whole picture seemed to stand still, until he picked up the gloves just put down beside him and continued to knit stitch by stitch.

So, on the second day, there was another scarf and a pair of gloves in that room.Seeing the light through the window gradually becoming dazzling, the president got up and glanced at someone's large poster on the wall, then turned around, washed up, went out, drove, and went to work...

We... are not done yet.

When Zhang Yang returned to the hotel, he fell asleep and slept until ten o'clock the next morning. He didn't wake up until Wu Linfeng knocked on the door, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Linfeng looking at him with disgust. .

"I thought you died in it, what the hell did you drink last night?"

Zhang Yang collapsed and fell down again in a daze, "Not much, just seven or eight or ten bottles of beer."

"Why don't you drink to death!" Wu Linfeng tore off Zhang Yang's quilt, "Get up and pack up for me, and I'll be back to the set in the afternoon, I'm already waiting there."

"If you drink to death, you will be a widow." Zhang Yang replied in a hurry, but was picked up by Wu Linfeng, "If you are a widow, you will be a widow. Hurry up. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, and I will ask someone to sober you up." of".

Only then did Zhang Yang lazily stretch his waist, "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

"Then get up quickly, wash up and wake up."

Zhang Yang:  …

When Zhang Yang boarded the car for the return trip, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. When the car slowly drove away from the hotel, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of Xiao Quanquan. There are things on my mind, but my heart is getting old for some reason, and I feel lost in all kinds of things.Besides, last night, he didn't say yes or no to his proposal to be friends, so he doesn't have a position to care about it now.

While Zhang Yang was hesitating, the notification tone on his phone suddenly rang. After seeing Shi Xiaoquanquan, Zhang Yang instinctively shook his hands, and almost dropped his phone. In other words, he is not going to commit suicide again, is he?

"What's the matter? What the hell?" Wu Linfeng gave him a sideways glance. Seeing Zhang Yang hastily put away his phone, Wu Linfeng couldn't help frowning, "You don't have something to hide from me, do you?".

"No, absolutely not," Zhang Yang quickly shook his head.It wasn't until Wu Linfeng fell asleep on his back that Zhang Yang opened WeChat. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling inexplicably disappointed.

Xiaoquanquan: I don’t want to be friends with you, never.

Xiaoquanquan: Don't worry, I won't commit suicide.

Xiaoquanquan: Also, don't worry, I will never disclose the things between us.

Xiaoquanquan: I wish you to meet someone you like as soon as possible.

Zhang Yang looked at the four messages in silence for a while, feeling more and more sad and complicated. After a long while, he replied: "Thank you, you too".

However, I rub it!Can't send it out! ! !Zhang Yang hurriedly tried to private message the scarf, but he couldn't send it!Text messages can't be sent, and calls... are all blocked!A man is a needle in the bottom of his heart, he is too narrow-minded, he can be a brother if he can't be a couple, why is he... blocked.Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.