Chapter 767: The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (21)
The Dark and Lonely Boy and His Red and White Rose? (Twenty-One)
Lance had a good idea and Song Ning executed it well.
But what they didn't expect was that when they arrived, Linqi, who was supposed to arrive in the afternoon, had already arrived at the studio early.
"Oh, you guys are here to take pictures. Why don't you wait for a while over there? Can't you see we're busy right now?"
The person in charge who was supposed to come and entertain them said this and turned around and wanted to leave.
Song Ning even noticed that the pendant hanging on her cell phone strap was Linqi's fan peripheral.
He subconsciously turned his head to glance at Lance's expression, wondering if Lance had noticed it and was angry about it.
Lance just said "hmm", as if it was commonplace, and randomly found a stool and sat down.
Song Ning, who was about to go up and argue, stopped and looked at Lance a little confused.
"...Brother? Aren't you going to say anything?"
"Hmm? What?"
Lance took out his phone and clicked on a course.
The voice of teaching inside quickly made Song Ning realize that this seemed to be a vocal course, right?
Song Ning listened for a while, then paid attention to Lance's expression. He was confused when he confirmed that Lance was actually listening to the class.
Huh? No, why are you listening to the class like this?
They had clearly made an appointment for 10 a.m. but were treated so coldly. Shouldn't they have fought for it?
Moreover, Linqi was supposed to arrive in the afternoon but he changed his arrival time to morning. There must be something wrong here.
Doesn't Lance have any opinion on any of this?
"Hmm? What do you think? Do you want me to go and argue with him?"
When Lance spoke, Song Ning realized that he seemed to have said what was in his heart. He was silent for a moment, thinking that he had done something stupid again. Why did he always do stupid things?
Fortunately, Lance obviously didn't care.
He just pondered for a moment and then continued to lower his head, but there was a loneliness in his tone that made Song Ning feel extremely distressed.
"It's okay. After all, I'm not a big shot. I've seen this kind of thing a lot."
Song Ning was like a full balloon that was punctured, and a large amount of air leaked out.
It was a little hard for him to take, but not towards Lance.
"...Brother, have you often encountered this kind of thing before?"
Lance tapped his fingers on the phone but didn't reply.
Song Ning didn't give up and asked several more times.
Lance, who had been keeping his eyes down, finally raised his head and looked at him, but this look made Song Ning stunned.
Because he couldn't tell the emotion in that look, it seemed like there was some helplessness, and there seemed to be a hint of an indescribable meaning.
"...I thought you were clear enough?"
Song Ning subconsciously said: "Why am I still clear about it..."
He stopped talking suddenly, realizing something.
"…Is it Linqi? He did all this?"
Is this what Lance meant?
He suddenly remembered something and his expression turned grim. "You mean, he was like this when you were in the same group?"
Then why was it that Linqi had always been on the hot searches because of Lance’s display of power?
There are even many reports about Linqi being bullied within the group, and there are also various hot searches about Linqi being unable to go on stage because of injuries to members.
Almost half of them are because of Lance, which is why most of Linqi’s fans have a very bad impression of Lance.
But what Lance meant now seemed to be completely different?
Song Ning had almost no need to doubt it, as he had already guessed the truth of the matter.
If it was really Lance who bullied Linqi, then why were they the ones being left out here now?
After Song Ning realized this, he became extremely angry.
He was not only angry at Linqi who maliciously led them to misunderstand Lance, but also at himself for easily believing Linqi before.
Lance looked up as if he had guessed what he would be thinking.
"Don't worry too much. I'm used to it."
"No."
To Lance's surprise, Song Ning's voice was loud and firm.
He looked at Song Ning in surprise, but couldn't see the eyes clearly.
All one could hear was Song Ning's anger and excitement.
"…Are you angry? Why?"
He really didn't quite understand. Was Song Ning angry?
Why? Did he just say something wrong?
Lance looked confused, but Song Ning realized something from his reaction.
Then Song Ning suddenly felt as if he understood something. No wonder Lance's company and agent went to so much trouble to find him. It must be because they had long discovered that Lance was a person who did not fight or compete, so they needed to find him to be an assistant.
An inexplicable emotion surged in his chest, and the desire to protect Lance even overshadowed his previous anger towards himself.
In that case, let him take care of protecting Lance.
After Song Ning figured it out, he stood up and said, "Brother, wait for me here for a while."
He stood up and walked away angrily. Lance looked at his back, put away his phone silently, and there was a hint of surprise in his smile.
He thought, maybe not that fast?
When Song Ning came to the studio, he discovered something even more infuriating.
After all, Linqi's appointment was for the afternoon, and he hadn't prepared for his shoot in the morning. But because he came early, the studio became a mess.
"Why did this one come first? Didn't they say that a singer would come to shoot the cover first?"
"I don't know. I find it strange. I didn't hear that Linqi came first. I have already prepared the singer, so why hasn't he arrived yet?"
"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. What's so good about taking promotional photos of a little singer? I want to see Linqi. Did you see that? He's really good-looking. He's very handsome."
"It's OK, but I think his team has photoshopped the photos. The photos they released are obviously much more refined than the real person."
"That's normal. To be honest, aren't all celebrities like this? After all, those who don't look good in photos are a minority. Besides, nowadays we have beauty filters and photoshop. Do you really want to find someone who looks good without the camera?"
"I don't have that idea, but have you forgotten who is in charge of the studio today? As far as I remember, Teacher Amanda is very much looking for a muse. I feel that Lin Qi may not be able to meet her standards."
"Of course it's impossible. You didn't go over there just now, did you? If you went over there, you would definitely hear Teacher Amanda scolding him, saying that Linqi is ugly and has wishful thinking, and he also disrupted her work schedule and wasted her hard work in preparation."
When Song Ning heard this, his heart suddenly moved. He subconsciously looked around and found a half-open door.
There was a burst of women's noise coming from there.