Under the white coat

?? Zhang Bokang approached Su Chun from a distance away, leaned slightly and said, "Listen to Xiaoqian, do you want to enter the entertainment circle?"

?? The name 'Xiaoqian' is too intimate, and Su Chun subconsciously sounded the alarm.

?? Before he could answer, Zhang Bokang continued: "The entertainment industry is not as glamorous as outsiders, and even requires many exchanges and sacrifices. Have you understood all of this?"

?? Su Chun calmly speculated about his intentions.

?? Zhang Bokang thought he was interested in what he said, and while relaxing on the sofa, he glanced at Nan Siqian who was sitting on the side of the card table.

"What needs to be sacrificed?" Su Chun asked.

??Zhang Bokang smiled: "A lot, if you want to get something important, you have to give up something important, such as freedom, body, and dignity."

??Su Chun paused silently.

?? "If you have a dream, be ruthless to yourself," Zhang Bokang maintained his unique smile: "You come to my company to sign a contract, I will give you the best contract, and then pick a big agent to take you."

??Su Chun asked politely: "What do I need to pay?"

?? "Freedom." Zhang Bokang: "Except for what is stipulated in the contract, in addition, I will give you this amount separately every month, and use my personal account. You move to the company to live, so that I can find you at any time."

?? This 'freedom' obviously includes the body and dignity in it.

?? Su Chun looked at the numbers in his hands, and said with a light snort, "Does Nan Siqian know about this?"

?? "Which one are you talking about?" Zhang Bokang asked: "Sign you, or cover you?"

?? Su Chun: "Both."

??The smile on Zhang Bokang's face deepened: "This is between me and you, so there is no need to tell him?"

??Su Chun raised his head and looked in the direction of Nan Siqian. At the same moment, Nan Siqian turned his head as if feeling something.

??Su Chun looked at him and smiled at the same time, but when he looked away, he found that Zhang Bokang was also smiling and waving at him.

?? Su Chun knew something was wrong.

?? Zhang Bokang looked at Nan Siqian with too deep eyes, which was not at all the content and length of time that good brothers should have.

?? His goal is not his own.

??It is Nan Siqian.

"I'm sorry," Su Chun said, "I have a lot of classes, so I can't live in the company, and I can't be on call. I have failed Mr. Zhang's preference."

??Zhang Bokang expected that he would refuse, so he was not in a hurry: "It's okay, you can think about it for a few days. If you think I don't give enough, you tell me how much Xiaoqian gives you every month, and I will give you double the amount." .”

?? Su Chun wanted to laugh, but he really did.

?? Zhang Bokang: "I can give you what Xiaoqian can give you. Besides, there are countless resources. I can make you popular in the entertainment industry."

??The movement of playing cards at Nan Siqian's side has eased, which shows that someone is already listening to the cards.

Su Chun stood up silently, looked down at Zhang Bokang, his thin lips moved slightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid not. What Nan Siqian gave me is a full-body massage on call, oral service, and sitting Come up and move by yourself until I feel good. Can Mr. Zhang give me this one-stop service?"

?? Zhang Bokang's expression froze on his face.

??Su Chun put his hat back on his back, and said in a detached and polite way: "Excuse me, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

??Nan Siqian touched two cards without any change. He threw the cards away. He glanced back casually from the corner of his eye and found that Su Chun was no longer in his original position.

?? Zhang Bokang was alone on the sofa, staring at the door in a daze.

?? "Ting'er!" Nan Siqian shouted towards Yuntai, "Come and help me draw two cards, I'll go to the bathroom!"

??Chen Tingzheng was tired of singing with the people in his arms, and didn't want to come over at all: "Bokang go!"

?? Zhang Bokang came back to his senses, got up and walked to the card table.

??Nan Siqian touched another waste card, threw it away, and asked him: "What's wrong with you, you don't look good. Where's Su Chun?"

??Zhang Bokang forced a smile: "He said to go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Oh," Nan Siqian stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "You help me draw two cards, and I will go too."

??Fu Linxiao teased him: "Do you still have some professionalism in playing cards? Mr. Xiao Nan, run away if you don't win?"

?? "Come right back." Nan Siqian smiled and waved his hands. He pressed Zhang Bokang on the seat and strode out.

?? The corridor outside the door was empty.

??Nan Siqian stood by the door and called Su Chun. As soon as he got through, he asked, "Where did you go to smoke?"

??Su Chun paused, "I'm not feeling well, so I'm going home first."

?? "I'll take you home!" Nan Siqian said.

??Su Chun's voice did not sound very energetic: "No need, I'm already in the car."

??Nan Siqian wanted to say something else, but Su Chunyan said, "Go ahead and play, and call me when you're done."

??The meaning of calling again is that there is something to say, Nan Siqian asked: "What's the matter, is it because you don't know anyone and you're not used to it?"

??Su Chun's deep struggle and contradictions are unknown to anyone, and he can't resolve them. He said sullenly, "No, I just want to go back to sleep."

?? Nan Siqian paused: "What do you want to tell me?"

??Su Chun remained silent.

??The more he behaved like this, the more Nan Siqian's heart sank, and he even scratched his lungs.

??Until Su Chun sighed: "It's not convenient now, let's talk about it when we get home." Then he cut off the phone without waiting for Nan Siqian to reply.

??Nan Siqian looked at the muted mobile phone for a while, smoked a cigarette, and returned to the box.

?? When Zhang Bokang saw him coming in, he stood up and waved his hands again and again: "Finally, I'm back. I dare not fight with them. The managers invited here are all masters."

??The other two managers laughed, and Fu Linxiao also said: "What you said, we are here to win Mr. Xiaonan's money."

?? Nan Siqian sat down with a smile, and joked with a pun: "The labor force squeezed by Lao Nan must be doubled by Xiao Nan to get it back."

??The people at the poker table waved their hands and said they didn't dare, and the topic moved to the company's affairs.

??Nan Siqian didn't care about mahjong at all. While writing down the company's affairs, he worried about what Su Chun would say for a while.

?? This feeling is extremely tormented. If he is given another chance, then Nan Siqian will definitely not break through the window paper, and he can get it so easily to confirm the relationship.

??... But if there is no such relationship, would Su Chun go abroad without even saying a word about breaking up?

??Thinking of this, Nan Siqian is extremely grateful that the two have established this moral relationship that makes people love and hate.

?? After playing two rounds of poker, and talking about topics ranging from the company to the hospital to equipment and personnel changes, Nan Siqian didn't push the cards even once.

??Although he didn't intend to do this at all, his original intention was to build a good relationship so that he could get the support of these people at the shareholders meeting.But he was so unlucky and lost so badly, which was totally beyond his expectation.

??In the end, even Fu Linxiao couldn't stand it any longer, and excused himself from singing.

??Nan Siqian pressed the cards and said with a smile: "How about this? Everyone is tired from playing cards. My friend on Yongheng Road has opened a new massage shop. How about I treat guests to a massage and relax, and I will show him some support?" "

?? If you simply ask the new boss to treat guests to a massage, it will definitely not work, but if you want to cheer on the new boss's friends, you must not refuse.

?? Fu Linxiao put down the microphone, stood up and stretched his shoulders: "It just so happens that my shoulders are sore!"

??The other two managers also echoed: "Then respect is worse than obedience!"

?? Only Chen Ting held the little boy who was singing together and did not let go, "I won't go with you, I will take him to find a place for supper."

??'Supper' is obviously not a simple supper. Several people smiled knowingly, obviously they are all used to this kind of thing of retreating first-this is called a soft-tempered person.

??The six people went out together talking and laughing. They were all successful people with outstanding talents.

?? When going out, Nan Siqian was two steps behind, walked side by side with Zhang Bokang, and asked in a low voice, "... What were you talking about with Su Chun on the sofa before? Why did he leave suddenly?"

?? The whole night was going to pass. Zhang Bokang didn't expect him to ask now.After hesitating for a while, he said, "I made a few jokes, and I asked him if he would like to come to Xingxing Development, and he didn't seem to be very willing."

?? After finishing speaking, he waited for Nan Siqian to ask why, but Nan Siqian didn't seem surprised, and sighed with some melancholy.

?? "What's wrong?" Zhang Bokang asked.

??Nan Siqian: "Don't mention it, I broke up with me recently."

?? Now Zhang Bokang was really surprised: "Why??"

??Nan Siqian didn't want to say more, and said vaguely: "There are many things in a mess." He changed the subject and said: "When we arrive at the massage shop, all of them will be booked in single rooms. I will leave when there is no movement. You can help me after pressing Shall I make a final payment?"

??He held the card, hesitated to put it in Zhang Bokang's hands, and explained embarrassingly: "I wanted to find Chen Ting, who knew he would slip away faster than me."

?? Zhang Bokang raised his hand to hold the card between his fingers and put it in his jacket pocket.

??Nan Siqian smiled and said, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

?? "Okay, I'll be here anytime."

?? Several people went to the destination one after another. Except for Chen Ting who deviated from the route and went to the hotel, the others all arrived at Eternal Road one after another.

??Nan Siqian ordered a set of full-body massages for everyone, and told the manager that if he had other needs, he would satisfy them all. He waited another 10 minutes before driving away.

??When approaching the Suchun community, the mobile phone sounded a software notification tone, and Nan Siqian glanced at it.

??'@Su Chunchun you follow is live broadcasting'

?? "..." This person is really, entertaining other people's appetites and not delaying the live broadcast at all.

?? He turned on his cell phone and listened, while driving straight to Su Chun's downstairs.

?? The night wind was very light, and the tiny branches swayed gently.The rain on the ground has completely dried up, and the spacious and clean road is as bright as the moon in the sky.

?? like the light that was on in the window.

??Nan Siqian looked at the lights for a long time before picking up the phone to enter the tip amount, and then click OK.

??After half a minute, Su Chun took the initiative to call. Nan Siqian looked at the name on the caller ID and couldn't tell what he was feeling.

?? "Are you done?" Su Chun asked.

?? This soft sound pierced through the eardrums, passed through the limbs, and finally pierced through the depths of the heart with a ding.

??Nan Siqian felt the surging warm current in the cold night.

?? "It's over." He said.

?? Su Chun: "Don't give me a reward for the live broadcast room in the future, and the platform will share half of it."

??

?? Su Chun smiled quietly over there. Through the mobile phone, Nan Siqian seemed to be able to feel his faint breath ringing in his ears.

?? He was unusually quiet today.It's not all quiet, Nan Siqian always has the illusion that his next sentence will explode suddenly.

??Although he usually seldom talks, and the occasional irritability between his brows is not concealed at all, but it is completely different from this feeling of something hidden in his heart.

??Nan Siqian opened the door and got out of the car, "What did you want to say to me then?"

??Su Chun heard the movement and thought he had just arrived home. He originally wanted to tell Nan Siqian about Zhang Bokang, but after calming down for two hours, he suddenly didn't want to talk about it.

?? Zhang Bokang's layer of window paper, he doesn't want to be broken.

??Nan Siqian will never know.

??Su Chun said indifferently: "Forgot."

??Nan Siqian: "..."

?? He walked up the stairs quickly and vigorously, and was already standing outside Su Chun's door. "Is Li Xiang at home?"

?? "Ask him what?"

??Nan Siqian: "See if you really forgot, or it's not convenient to say."

"I really forgot." Seemingly afraid that he might not believe it, Su Chun said, "He's not at home."

??Nan Siqian reached out and knocked on the door twice: "Should I go in or you come out?"

??The breath on the phone suddenly paused, and then footsteps came, and the door was pushed open from the inside with a "click".

?? Su Chun glanced at him from the opened door in surprise.

??Nan Siqian looked at him with a smile, and the voice of the person in front of him and the voice in the microphone came out together: "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

??Under the voice-activated light, Nan Siqian was dressed in black casual clothes, smiled slightly in his sight, hung up the phone and threw it into his trousers pocket.

?? He came late at night, with a very faint smell of alcohol.

?? "Why are you here?" Su Chun looked at him.

??Nan Siqian: "Isn't it because it's inconvenient for you to say it on the phone?"

?? Su Chun was silent for a moment and pushed open the door, "Come in."

?? Nan Siqian was a little hesitant when he raised his foot. Su Chun said, "There is no need to change shoes. I have never had guests at home, so I don't have spare slippers."

??Nan Siqian followed him into the room, briefly glanced at the living room and the two bedrooms, pointed to a stretch pad that had been drawn out and said, "Where did you broadcast live?"

??Su Chun nodded, "The place is small, so I can't use it." He took a bottle of orange juice and a bottle of Sprite from the refrigerator, "What to drink?"

?? "...orange juice."

??Nan Siqian looked back at the place where the camera captured during the live broadcast. This place alone occupies more than half of the living room, and it's not too small.But every time Su Chun dances here, it seems that the width is not enough. When he really sees this place, he feels that the distance is actually not short.

??Only Nan Siqian knows that Su Chun's legs are actually longer than when viewed from the camera of the mobile phone.

"Sit," Su Chun warmed up a full glass of orange juice on the heating pad for 1 minute, then stuffed it into his hand, "here."

??Nan Siqian sat on the sofa, holding orange juice: "So considerate, is this the Su Chun I know?"

?? Su Chun sat on the other side, his whole body weight was off the sofa, and his head was slightly tilted back.

??Nan Siqian concluded that he had something on his mind, perhaps more than one.

?? He didn't ask Su Chun what's the matter, but asked: "Have any classmates or friends come here before?"

?? "Rarely," Su Chun said: "It was agreed when I rented the house before, and I will go out to solve things and try not to bring friends back."

??Nan Siqian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "That day, I came to look for you, and when I met someone at the door, they also came to look for you."

??Su Chun opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at him.

??Nan Siqian thought about it for a while: "Short hair, big eyes, small round face, shorter than you... Maybe it's your ex-boyfriend from a certain time."

?? Su Chun also recalled: "I have a little impression... I can't remember clearly, and then?"

?? "What look?" Nan Siqian said "tsk": "I am such a big man, can I still fight with him?"

??Su Chun also followed "tsk", raised the corner of his mouth and said: "You are so grown up and you still drive a fighting car. If you want to bump into someone else's car."

??Nan Siqian smiled and took a sip of orange juice.

??Su Chun said: "It's no secret that I live here. You can find out after a little inquiry with your classmates."

??Nan Siqian smiled slightly with half a mouthful of orange juice in his mouth.

??Su Chun picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, and while waiting for the opening advertisement to pass, Nan Siqian swallowed the orange juice and asked slowly: "Su Chun, what do you want to tell me?"

?? After the initial impulsive moment, coupled with the clarity of mind, Su Chun has made up his mind not to tell him about Zhang Bokang. Right now there is something more important than that. He asked: "Are you busy recently? ?”

??Nan Siqian is actually a bit busy. The work of the hospital is waiting to be handed over, the newcomers are waiting for him to lead, the company's affairs also need to be handed over by him, and the people at the gate are waiting for him to contact.He hesitated to say whether he was busy or not.

?? Su Chun closed his eyes, seeming a little tired.

??He pinched the bridge of his nose, caught off guard, and said straightforwardly: "Can you spare a day to come, my mother wants to see you."