Single Dog Ending System

Chapter 27 - Film Emperor ex-husband is a scheming bitch 6

“Great host, I heard you want to change the target person?” Zerozero asks carefully. He had never encountered such a situation before, so when Twenty-five told him, he always wondered if the host had guessed something. This is the first time Twenty-five was a system so there are bound to be some omissions.

Qin Lang laughed: “hahaha, I am just making fun of that idiot Twenty-five! I didn’t expect him to believe it!”

“QAQ!” Zerozero sighed, “great host, why did you do it? My brother almost died.”

“Is it that serious?”

“Yes, it is.” Zerozero said seriously, “This is my brother’s task. After helping you complete it, he can be changed and we can have a legal marriage certificate so he has been working very hard.”

Qin Lang put away his teasing. “All right, you tell him not to worry. I will do my job well and Zerozero, I wish you happiness.”

“Thank you, great host. I hope you will be happy too.” After saying that Zerozero bid goodbye to him.

Twenty-five was so angry that he ignored Qin Lang for a day.

Qin Lang was a little lonely. The place Qin Feng found for him was quiet and the room was quite empty, he was here alone and became more lonely.

After eating, Qin Lang washed up and went to bed, took out his phone and got ready to read some novels.

His mobile phone screen was turned on, and the handsome face of Yan Han appeared. Qin Lang rubbed the phone screen, a sinister smile appeared on his face, “Yan Han…”

Qin Lang didn’t immediately click on the novel app, instead, he searched for information about Yan Han on the internet. Blood type, horoscope, hobby, everything that he needs. He glanced at it hastily, finally, his action of sliding the screen with his thumb stop and the interface stayed on the topic of film emperor Yan, a picky eater.

Qin Lang read novel for the whole night as if to torture himself. After getting ready in the morning, he went to his brother’s company with nothing to do. It was Saturday, in the evening, he promised Jing Yu to have dinner together.

Qin Feng was obviously worried when he saw Qin Lang’s appearance: “Xiao Lang, you didn’t get a good rest last night?”

“Unfamiliar environment and not used to the bed.”

“Really…take a rest in my office if you get tired from playing. Brother has been busy preparing for bidding recently.” Qin Feng didn’t stay in the office for too long before going out with documents to another meeting.

“Mm. Big brother, continue working, don’t worry about me.” After Qin Lang finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and continued to read the novel he had been reading since morning.

Qin Feng walked out of the room and sighed again. In fact, he knew that yesterday his younger brother and Yan Han went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures. His insomnia was not because the bed was different.

He just wished he could let it go sooner and bring back the Qin Lang who had a bright smile five years ago.

Qin Lang, who had stayed for the whole afternoon, was even more depressed than when he came to Qin Feng at noon. President Qin was so distressed for his younger brother that he could hardly breathe. President Qin, who was going to work overtime for another ten minutes, slammed the document. He quickly took his younger brother to Jing Yu’s appointment.

Jing Yu reserved a restaurant with a beautiful view, a 56-story high-rise building, dining by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the neon star lights all over the city, the night and moonlight was very beautiful and romantic.

The only downside is that there is no private room. The restaurant owner’s idea is also very personal – the ultimate view is everyone’s. There is a white piano in the middle of the restaurant. It is said that the owner has never invited a player, and the piano was reserved for the guests. Many people have performed on the piano, most of them are used to express their love and marriage, and a few are used to express their emotional or suppressed feelings. Of course, there is no lack of flirting.

This restaurant has a high threshold so ordinary people can’t book a seat at all.

“It’s beautiful here…” Qin Lang, who had been depressed for a long time, couldn’t help sighing as soon as he stepped into this restaurant. The transparent roof and windows, as if one is really standing under the stars and can easily reach the sky, which is a good place to relax their mind.

“If you like it, I can bring you here often.” Jing Yu raised the corners of his mouth when he saw the relaxed smile on Qin Lang’s lips.

Qin Lang smiled, but did not answer.

Jing Yu didn’t care and didn’t linger on this topic. He smiled and asked the waiter to bring the two brothers of the Qin family to the place he reserved.

The three of them grew up together so they were very comfortable chatting, and occasionally one could hear a few low-pitched laughter.

Halfway through the meal, Qin Feng’s phone rang. It was from the company and mentioned the bidding project. Qin Feng said apologetically to his brother that this time it wasn’t intentional.

The dinner of the three turned into Qin Lang and Jing Yu sitting face to face, and in such a romantic environment, they were more or less embarrassed.

The two ate a mouthful of food silently. Qin Lang stared at the beautiful scenery outside the window for a while.

Jing Yu raised his eyes and looked at Qin Lang for a while. When he looked back, he unintentionally swept to the piano in the middle of the restaurant. He proposed, “Xiao Lang, are you interested in performing? The owner of this restaurant will give a small gift to the first guest performing every night. Tonight, it seems that no one is going.“

Qin Lang wanted to refuse, but he heard the sound of Twenty-five, and he showed a hesitant expression.

“Hey, your ex-husband and a woman came in, right across from you, they were blocked by the decorations next to the piano.” Twenty-five was obviously still angry with what happened yesterday.

Qin Lang smoothed his hair: “Be good, don’t be angry. I’ll go raise my favorability alright.”

Seeing his hesitation, Jing Yu encouraged: “Go. The guests here are relatively easy-going, and you have always played the piano very well. If you are nervous, I will stand there with you and block their gazes?”

“Okay…” Qin Lang was amused by him. He got up and walked to the piano with him.

Jing Yu greeted the manager.

The manager quickly clicked on a small box placed on the piano, and a crisp “ding” sounded in the restaurant. This is an old rule in the restaurant. Needless to say, the old customers knew that someone was going to perform.

The applause wasn’t very loud, which was different from a bar, but the guests were only interested, no booing.

“What?” Yan Han raised his head and followed the gazes of the other guests towards the center. His pupils shrank slightly and he couldn’t look away.

The woman opposite smiled back at him: “It’s an old rule, the first guest to perform every night can get a prize from the boss.”

Yan Han’s eyes darkened. He moved his gaze from the young man’s slightly thin back to the man standing beside the piano staring at the young man. The man took advantage of the gap between the young man and the piano to test the keys, and his expression naturally showed admiration. When the young man raised his head, he retreated in a moderate manner, restraining most of those emotions, subtle and gentle.

Soon, the smooth sound of the piano wafted in the dining room. The style is light, it was a very relaxing song.

The young man playing the piano was a little nervous, but gradually, those long-repressed and unexpressed feelings were conveyed from the keys along his fingertips.

Excited yet restrained. Until the man closed his eyes and couldn’t help but start singing. He sang so softly that only the man standing by the piano could hear him.

The other guests in the restaurant clearly felt a trace of regret and wanted to encourage the young man to sing, but could not bear to break his performance.

Slowly, the tune changed, from the initial light up to sadness, the pain tearing from the heart.

Qin Lang opened his eyes and saw that his hands were pressing on the black and white keys, choked and sang the phrase “Because you are my dream”, he couldn’t help but closed his eyes again, letting the tears flow from his eyes and drip on the back of his hands. But he doesn’t want to stop, just wanted to vent it like this and be presumptuous for a while.

Looking at Qin Lang like this, Yan Han frowned. There was a faint tingling in his heart, probably because he knew who his tears were for, so he felt guilty.

[Ding, Yan Han – favorability 3, current favorability 48.]

When Qin Lang finished playing, there was a burst of applause in the restaurant, louder than the beginning. Not because of how well he played, but because they applauded for sympathy – alas, another lovelorn.

Look, he was singing and crying by himself, maybe he was hurt quite badly. Love, tsk tsk.

Some passersby shook their heads and sighed, some who didn’t care continued to ignore it, only a few were a little excited.

“Isn’t that Qin Lang? Who is the man with him? He’s handsome, isn’t he?”

“I don’t think so. I saw it when they cam, there’s another man, probably a friend.”

“Yi yi yi….friends? Look, Qin Lang and him are so intimate, even touching his head? That handsome guy’s helpless and distressed expression and those affectionate eyes…”

“Qin Lang burst into laughter, that handsome guy is coaxing him. He looks so gentle… oh, it’s a pity they’re leaving…”

There were several young girls at the next table. After seeing Qin Lang gone, they quickly changed the subject, discussing XX’s new autumn windbreaker and XX limited-edition bags .

“Yan Han, what’s the matter with you?” The woman looked at Yan Han with a different expression than usual. Could it be that the song he just played touched him? People like Yan Han also have feelings?

“Teacher, it’s nothing, let’s continue talking about changing the script…” Although Yan Han said it was nothing, his heart was a little irritable.

This kind of irritability was sublimated after seeing such hot searches the next day – “There’s something between Qin Lang and Yuhua President Jing Yu”, “Qin Lang and his mysterious boyfriend appeared in Chenguang Restaurant”, “Qin Lang’s boyfriend Jing Yu”.

Yan Han casually clicked on one, and the picture showing up was the beautiful picture of Jing Yu holding an umbrella for Qin Lang on that rainy day.

Sure enough, it’s very glaring.