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Chapter 353 Failure at the 1st hour doesn't mean anything

Chapter 353 A Temporary Failure Means Nothing

"Sorry, I can't agree."

To be honest, when Han Yu heard such an answer from the middle-aged staff member, Han Yu frowned after being slightly stunned, but it was not He and Hui Lin who emerged from his face hidden under the mask. The same deep disappointment and bewilderment, but a slight surprise.

Yes, surprised.

Because Han Yu couldn't think of a reason for the middle-aged staff to reject this proposal, could it be true that he was just annoyed at the young boy's smart move just now?

It shouldn't be this far.

Han Yu noticed the middle-aged staff's performance in handling matters before. He was obviously a rational manager, and he would not ignore a relatively good exchange condition just because of a little personal emotion.

So why is he doing this?Judging from the attitude of the middle-aged staff, Han Yu could even vaguely see his firm attitude towards this matter, which made Han Yu even more puzzled.

He couldn't figure it out, so Han Yu blinked and asked the middle-aged staff member standing in front of him, "Why didn't you agree?"

"Ok?"

The middle-aged staff member originally had a faintly helpless face, and was startled for a moment, staring blankly at the pair of eyes directly looking at him with faint doubts in front of him. Obviously, he did not expect Han Yu to speak so unscrupulously. ask.

Not to mention the middle-aged staff members who are "senior", even Hui Lin and the two who were already slightly saddened were stunned when they heard Han Yu's obviously entangled question. I didn't want to understand why this staff member who appeared out of nowhere... would "support" them so much?
That's right, Han Yu's attitude is actually quite obvious, he obviously wants to help the young boy and Hui Lin, otherwise why would he keep saying "contradict the seniors" again and again.

At the same time, Hui Lin, who had been standing silently by the side, couldn't help but continue to quietly peep at the slender figure standing among the others with her own eyes. There was something strange faintly flashing on her pretty face. His expression seemed a bit puzzled.

"Senior, why did you refuse? Is it really so difficult for them to bring those aids into the theater?"

A few people stared blankly at Han Yu and didn't know if they felt it. Anyway, he still looked quite calm, looking at the middle-aged staff without hesitation with his deep black eyes, and said something in his mouth. It seemed quite curious to ask again.

"...Well, it's very difficult."

Han Yu's calm performance made the middle-aged staff a little dazed, but this time he finally came to his senses. After silently looking at Han Yu, he nodded and replied: "You confiscated it." Did you get the notice? Oh, that's right, you're not here... Then, I'll just tell you the truth."

As he said that, the middle-aged staff turned their eyes slightly, and looked at the other three people present, and finally couldn't help showing a little helpless expression on their old faces, "It's not that I don't want to agree, it's really not possible. This time the theater is scheduled to In order to prevent all accidents, audiences are prohibited from bringing any other items into the theater except keys and wallets. This is a rule! The rules set by the theater! Those of us who work can only follow the rules! Otherwise , Once this hole is opened, not to mention it will bring trouble to the work of the theater in the future, I think I will be fired tomorrow. I said that, you should understand, right?"

In the last sentence, the middle-aged staff member looked at Han Yu and said, obviously thinking that he, a "junior", could understand his difficulties.

"..."

The words of the middle-aged staff made the three people present fell into silence for a while, even the young boy and Hui Lin who were originally unwilling were speechless for a while.

Although the middle-aged staff gave only the so-called prescribed answers, Hui Lin and the others could choose to stalk them, but they really felt the helplessness that the middle-aged staff spoke. So, no matter how strong the expectations in my heart were, at this moment, no matter whether it was the young boy or Hui Lin, neither of them could say anything to make the middle-aged staff accommodating.

Hui Lin clenched her fists, her delicate face was full of unwillingness, and she even forgot to peek at someone. After struggling for a while, her face finally turned into a very frustrated look.

It was a good cheer today, so it died before it even started...

……

……

"Ah! What do you mean we didn't send anyone?!"

"Hey! If you can't get in, you won't send someone?!"

"Don't you know what it means to try hard?!"

"Huh... I really..."

"Ah……"

Hearing Jin Sandong's annoyed and powerless words, Han Taichang who was sitting behind the desk couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and first looked at the piece of paper on the table in front of Jin Sandong with some complicated eyes. , and then looked at this kid who sometimes worked really hard with a smile, and said, "I see... just give up, huh? Sandong..."

Saying this in his mouth, Han Taichang glanced at the piece of paper on the table inadvertently again, and his eyes couldn't stop showing a bit of complexity again, but then, it still turned into a kind of helplessness.

In fact, during the process of Jin Sandong calling everywhere to collect news, he was also silently paying attention to the whole process, his heart was constantly fluctuating, but in the end...

Seeing that there were only a few points recorded on the paper, and they were basically what they had learned before, the smile on Han Taichang's face couldn't be maintained anymore. He sighed silently, walked over, and touched the He touched it, took out a cigarette case, and handed Jin Sandong a cigarette.

Without refusing, Jin Sandong silently took the cigarette handed over by Han Taichang, took out a lighter from his arms, lit it skillfully and put it in his mouth.

"Pfft, cough..."

With a light cough, two clouds of smoke gradually lingered between the two men, and after a while of silence, Han Taichang squinted his eyes, looking through the pale white smoke in front of him, looking at the man sitting on the sofa silently hanging Jin Sandong, who was smoking a cigarette, thought about his words in his heart, and then said in a low voice: "Sandong...Han Yu, it's not the ordinary artists we used to deal with, he..."

"elder brother."

Jin Sandong raised his head, his eyes were somehow sharper than ever before, "Perhaps...are you afraid?"

"Ok?"

Immediately, Han Taichang was a little dazed, but immediately, his face froze slightly, and he frowned and looked at Jin Sandong in front of him.

"Brother...Although I admit that Han Yu is indeed different from the artists we dealt with in the past, but!"

Jin Sandong rarely looked directly at Han Taichang, and there seemed to be an unyielding light in his eyes.

"This is not a reason for us to back down! Don't forget..."

"We... are Club D! Failure is not allowed!"

Suddenly, Han Taichang froze...
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(End of this chapter)

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