Yi Ren from afar

Xu Zhizhou has never seen a person like Ye Mingyuan. He is young, but there is unspeakable sadness in his brows and eyes. Happiness is simple but melancholy and complicated, single and contradictory.

Listening to the deep and soft voice, Xu Zhizhou gradually clenched the hand holding the wine glass, what kind of experience can forge a person into this appearance.

Ye Mingyuan did not devote himself to the stage as he used to. It may be because he finally met people outside of work in a strange city, or the notes passed from time to time among the guests sitting in the audience, and the probing and flickering eyes In short, he was a little inexplicably anxious today.

Time passed and the job was finally over.

Seeing that Xu Zhizhou was still alone in the corner, Ye Mingyuan felt a little dazed, and walked towards him. Suddenly, a service staff found Ye Mingyuan and told Manager Wang to let him go to the VIP room at 305, saying that there was something important to do.

Ye Mingyuan was a little surprised, and walked up to Xu Zhizhou helplessly, and explained the matter clearly. Xu Zhizhou had to leave first, and said that he would keep in touch in the future, and drink and chat together when it is convenient.

Under the leadership of the service staff, Ye Mingyuan came to the door of the private room. There were tall men in suits and leather shoes standing on the left and right sides of the door. Ye Mingyuan frowned. When did Manager Wang become so ostentatious?

After listening outside the door, there was no noisy sound, only the sound of a few people chatting. Ye Mingyuan was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the man on the left stopped Ye Mingyuan, asked him why he came, and knocked on the door for him. Ye Mingyuan went in.