Self-cultivation of Kuaichuan Green Tea

Chapter 223 Bald Girl (11)

Kong Yanlong called Kong Han's name a few times outside the door, but left helplessly without getting a response, and asked her to calm down in the room.

He knew that his daughter had been arrogant since she was a child.When he was in school, he compared food, clothing, and grooming. As the owner of the dubbing workshop, his family's conditions could keep up, and he could satisfy everything.

But now that Kong Han has grown up and worked, he, as a father, can no longer intervene in many things.

It is impossible for Kong Han to live under his wing for the rest of his life. He has to face life alone, and Kong Yanlong knows this.

In the bedroom, Kong Han clutched the quilt tightly with his fingers, feeling a little unstable.

Soon, Xie Zi'an received a private message on his mww social platform personal account, and Kong Han's name flashed on the notice.

Anticipating that the other party would look for him, Xie Zi'an clicked on the screen notification with a blank expression, and a question was displayed on it.

Kong Han: Why was my application rejected?
Xie Zi'an: The captains of both sides think that you are not suitable to commentate these games.

Kong Han: I have been commentating for your team for nearly a year, how could it be inappropriate to say this!
Xie Zi'an: You didn't know what you said in the last competition?

Even though he was facing the screen and looking at each text, Kong Han seemed to be able to feel his indifferent tone and that expressionless face.

The strength in holding the phone was a little stronger, but Kong Han was still very unwilling.

She understood what Xie Zi'an meant. She was stimulated by Qu Lingyuan's skill level during the competition last night, and she couldn't control it, so she made her intentions too obvious.

After nearly a year of commentary, Kong Han also knows Xie Zi'an's habits. He always blocks commentary and barrage during games, and rarely watches replays.

This made Kong Han suspect that it was Qu Lingyuan who went to sue him.Otherwise, how would Xie Zi'an know what she said?
Kong Han: Did Qu Lingyuan ask you to refuse?

Kong Han: I may be a little careless when I speak, but I don't mean anything else, obviously she is too emotionally sensitive.

Xie Zi'an: Not only did she not let me refuse, she even persuaded me to forgive you.

Xie Zi'an: Don't make everyone think so dirty, it's obvious that you have a problem with your own brain.

After typing these few lines, Xie Zi'an felt completely worthless for Qu Lingyuan. Kong Han even put her in the position of a villain. This kind of person is not worthy of her pleading.

Kong Han: I don't need her fake kindness!
Kong Han: Didn’t I just steal her audition role?It's normal for her to hold a grudge, but it's because she's not as skilled as others, so how can she blame me?

Xie Zi'an: You say you have a problem with your brain, but you still have to prove it?
Communicating with Kong Han made Xie Zi'an feel a little suffocated, he took a deep breath and directly logged out of the mww account, turned off the phone screen, and lay on his back on the bed.

Kong Han snatched Qu Lingyuan's audition role?She also said that Qu Lingyuan's skills are not as good as others?
Although Xie Zi'an rarely pays attention to the circle of voice actors, he knows how good Qu Lingyuan's professional skills are and how popular she is.

What's more, since graduating from university, she has been engaged in this profession for many years.

Would such a person be no better than a layman?There is clearly a problem here.

Qu Lingyuan's role was robbed and she didn't feel wronged, but Kong Han was still shouting.

Thinking of this, Xie Zi'an opened the browser and entered a few keywords in the search box: Qu Lingyuan, Kong Han, dubbing.

After searching, he found out a lot about the audition roles of the two, and also knew that Kong Han's father was one of the bosses of the dubbing workshop, so the corners of his lips curled up ironically.

Kong Han watched helplessly as Xie Zi'an's profile picture turned gray and his login status showed offline, he almost dropped his phone out of anger.

Qu Lingyuan actually interceded for her?Why didn't this person play his cards according to the routine, which caused her to lose points in Xie Zi'an's heart for nothing.

The commentary on the game side was rejected, but her live broadcast still needs to be done, and the recording of the dubbing needs to continue. Even if she wants to gain popularity, she can't back down now.

Closing his eyes to calm down, Kong Han calmed down a little.

On the other side, Xie Zi'an flipped through the calendar, drew a circle on the Mid-Autumn Festival, counted the days, and there were only a few days left.

He weighed the phone in his palm, and he sent a text message to Qu Lingyuan: Are you asleep?
After sending it successfully, the other party quickly replied: Not yet, it's so late, what's the matter?
After replying to the text message, Qu Lingyuan didn't wait for Xie Zi'an's next sentence, so it probably wasn't important, so she simply threw the phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to dry her hair.

The hair dryer blurred Qu Lingyuan's hearing, and a few minutes later, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and a slender figure was vaguely reflected in the mirror covered with mist facing the door.

"Why are you here?" Her hair was half-wet, she turned her head and turned sideways, her eyebrows and eyes were wet, thick and colorful, like an ink painting.

Xie Zi'an looked at her with dark eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he licked his lips, and replied unconsciously: "I just... want to come over."

Qu Lingyuan tilted her head, ignoring what he said that sounded like a bullshit.

Probably aware that his words were a bit strange, Xie Zi'an cleared his throat, and continued, "Are you free on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival..."

"I'm free." In order to listen to him lightly, Qu Lingyuan gave up the hair dryer and slowly wiped her hair with a dry towel.

She was guessing what Xie Zi'an wanted to do, wouldn't she be asked to go to Xie's house for the Mid-Autumn Festival as usual?

Anshu would ask every year, but the original owner never agreed, and in order to continue the original owner's habit, she would still not agree.

"Then...can you go out with me after dinner?" Xie Zi'an spoke slowly, as if he was afraid of her rejection, and his attitude was cautious.

The mist on the mirror slowly dissipated after the air temperature dropped, Qu Lingyuan looked at him through the mirror with clear pupils, wondering: "Aren't you at home for the holidays?"

Xie Zi'an shook his head: "I want to go out this year."

Since you are going out with him...

"Okay then," Qu Lingyuan blinked, then turned her gaze back to her own face, "Why do you want me to accompany you?"

Xie Zi'an stood behind, twirled a strand of her hair and wrapped it around her fingertips, smiled lightly, and whispered to her ear, "Secret...secret..."

Seeing that he had a rare sense of humor, Qu Lingyuan wisely didn't ask further questions, raised her eyebrows and continued to wipe her hair that was not yet dry, and said lightly: "You came here just to say this?"

Xie Zi'an froze for a moment.

The girl's hair was still curled around his fingertips, and the frozen time allowed him to think a little bit, thinking about why he ran downstairs on purpose.

For a lazy person like him, he can choose to text or leave a message on mww. After all, there are still a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so there is no rush for this matter.

After thinking for a moment, he replied half-jokingly: "Just take it as I want to see you."

(End of this chapter)