That night, I didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, so when I woke up the next day, I felt a little listless. I picked up my phone and looked at it habitually. I found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the screen, most of which were in Fangyuan. I guess he had learned through Jian Wei that Le Yao had not signed the contract.

I took a deep breath before calling Fang Yuan’s phone. He seemed to have been waiting for my call back, so he answered the phone the moment he dialed, and asked me anxiously: "Zhaoyang, what's going on? I heard that Leyao rejected the contract you Lu Ku prepared for her!!"

"This is the case."

"What does she mean now?... The contract was not signed, which means that she came to Zhuomei to attend the opening ceremony on Christmas Day, and there was no guarantee at all?"

After pondering for a while, I replied, "So that's it."

Fang Yuan on the phone was angry: "What did you do?... Now that you have made such a big mistake, how can we cooperate with each other take care of the aftermath!!"

After being scolded by Fang Yuan, I felt even more irritable, but I still replied with a tight temper: "Don't get so angry... Give me some time to solve the problem, okay?"

After a while of silence, Fang Yuan finally relaxed and said: "Sorry, I'm a little angry... But you should know this matter better than anyone else, and it will have an extreme negative impact. We Zhuomei alone, the production cost of advertising is almost 100,000 yuan. Fortunately, we have not invested in the channels to spread it, otherwise Zhuomei's reputation will be completely destroyed... Zhuomei is like a Ye Zhou swaying in the stormy waves. I really can't destroy it! So, you must do your best to do this matter. Don't distract Mr. Mi anymore, and don't joke about Zhuomei's future. Is it okay?

I gritted my teeth and gave Fang Yuan a positive answer, and then said, "I haven't done this, I will definitely find a way to make up for it. Once there is a result, I will be the first to notify you."

"Well, I hope it's not bad news."

After finishing the call with Fang Yuan, I lit a cigarette for myself in the early morning, then picked up my phone and looked at it repeatedly, hoping that Le Yao would give me a call to change my mind and tell me that yesterday was just her impulsive act, but what was waiting for was disappointment, so I comforted myself again that Le Yao must still be sleeping at this time. After a night of fading, the anger in her heart would definitely weaken. With Robben's help from the side, there would definitely be a chance to make her change her previous decision.

......

In a daze, I finally waited for the evening and called Robben. He told me that he had rushed to the underground passage of the old city and told me not to drive and borrow a motorcycle to ride over. Although I was puzzled, I still obeyed.

I carried the guitar I hadn't touched for a long time and rode the moped car borrowed by the company staff and rushed to the destination. However, I was blown by the whistling cold wind on the way, because I was driving for too long and I didn't have the warm equipment I needed to ride. So I turned the guitar behind me and tried to block some cold wind, but was stopped by the traffic police on duty and scolded me for not having a sense of safety. This behavior of hanging the guitar in front will bring many safety risks to travel. In order not to waste time, I had to conduct a deep self-reflection, but I felt that the night that was about to be in a very embarrassing way began...

About 20 minutes later, I arrived at the underground passage before the agreed time. As soon as I stopped the moped, I felt that my body seemed to have been frozen into an ice sculpture, and it could break at any time. The foot was so numb that I didn’t even have the strength to stomp on the ground, which made it difficult for me to like this bad evening.

I bought a hot roasted potato, held it in my hand, stood at the entrance of the underground passage and looked at the street opposite, but my body was flashing by the neon lights hanging at the entrance, and coupled with the numbness that could not be dissipated, I felt a little illusory in an instant, and I was just as illusory as I wanted to be illusory, because sometimes I was really tired of this bloody reality, which always created so many obstacles and unhappiness for people.

After a while, Robben finally arrived on his motorcycle, but he had prepared in advance and had already taken warm measures and was in much better condition than me. Being able to lit a cigarette for him quickly was the best proof.

I asked him, "Tell me, what's the point of doing this?"

"I just wanted her to see what kind of life we ​​lived when we didn't have a bar to sing..." Robben said, taking off his gloves, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to me, and said, "This is a song I spent half a day writing. You can get familiar with it quickly. When she comes, we will sing this song!"

I smoothed the paper and looked at it. I was surprised to find that the song written by Robben actually included the process of getting to know Le Yao and becoming friends. There were many sensational lyrics, especially the line "You are as beautiful as a flower, but you have never been afraid of wind and rain. In my black eyes, you will always be in my dark eyes. Whenever the sky is raining, I always think of that time. I don't know how many nights it is, just because of your appearance."

I sighed, "What kind of routine are you?"

"Stop asking, she is here!"

I hurriedly looked across the street, and sure enough, I saw Le Yao park her Porsche panamera on the side of the road, walked out of the car with a handbag, not wearing sunglasses, but wearing a mask, so I couldn't see her expression clearly, but she was already coming towards us, getting closer and closer, and I was a little nervous because I didn't know if Robben told her in advance that I would come, let alone what emotions she would treat me.

Le Yao put her hands in her pockets of her shirt and came to us. Her eyes that could speak seemed to be blew out of tears by the dry wind. She looked at Robben and asked, "Did you call me here to see this beast?"

Robben took out a tissue from his pocket without saying a word, squatted down and wiped his black Martin boots, but because of his squat, I lost the barrier between him and Le Yao, and looked at me with my eyes... After a while, he said to her: "Actually, we want to sing for you!"

Le Yao ignored me, raised her leg and kicked Robben, and said, "You new rock godfather, have you come to this underground passage to sing?"

Robben looked at Le Yao, then carried her body over and continued to wipe her Martin boots with the tissue, completely looking out of the matter, but it showed his ubiquitous appearance.
Chapter completed!