"Sorry, I can't agree."

To be honest, when Han Yu heard such an answer from the middle-aged staff, after he was stunned, his brows were indeed frowning, but what appeared on his face hidden under the mask was not the same disappointment and stunned as Hui Lin, but a slight surprise.

That's right, surprised.

Because Han Yu couldn't think of the reason why the middle-aged staff refused this proposal, could it be that it was really just because he was angry with the young boy's actions that had just been smart?

It shouldn't be that way.

Han Yu saw the middle-aged staff's previous behavior when he was watching. He was obviously a more rational manager and would not ignore a relatively good exchange condition just because of a little personal emotion.

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

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

"Um?"

The middle-aged staff member was stunned for a moment, looking at the eyes in front of him who looked at him with a faint confusion with a look. Obviously, he didn't expect Han Yu to ask so without any scruples.

Not to mention the middle-aged staff as "seniors", even Huilin, who had already had a slightly bitter face, was stunned after hearing Han Yu's question that was obviously a bit stubborn. Neither of them understood why this staff member who suddenly appeared... was so "supported" them?

Yes, Han Yu's attitude is actually quite obvious. He obviously wants to help the young boy and Kelly, otherwise how could he repeatedly say "contradict the senior".

At the same time, Huilin, who had been standing silently, couldn't help but use her eyes to continue to quietly peek at the slender figure standing among her and the others. A strange expression flashed on her pretty little face, as if she was a little confused.

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

Several people stared at Han Yu in a daze, but they didn't know if they felt it. Anyway, he still looked quite calm. He looked at the middle-aged staff without any hesitation with his deep black eyes, and asked again with a curious question.

“…Well. It’s very difficult.”

Han Yu's calm performance made the middle-aged staff feel a little stunned again, but this time he finally realized. After looking at Han Yu silently, he immediately nodded and replied: "Did you not receive the notice? Oh. That's right, you are not here... Then, I'll tell you honestly."

As he said that, the middle-aged staff looked at each other with the other three presents. A helpless expression was finally revealed on his old face, "It's not that I don't want to agree, it's really not possible. This time the theater set a dead rule. In order to prevent any accidents, the audience is prohibited from bringing any other items except keys and wallets into the theater. This is a regulation! The regulations set by the theater! All we work can do is to abide by the regulations! Otherwise, once this opening is opened, not to mention that it will cause trouble to the theater's work in the future, I guess I will be fired tomorrow. I said that, you should understand, right?"

In the last sentence, the middle-aged staff looked at Han Yu and said, obviously because they felt that they, the "junior", could understand their difficulties.

“…”

The words of the middle-aged staff made the three people present fall into silence, and even the young boy and Huilin who were originally unwilling to accept their feelings were speechless for a moment.

Although the middle-aged staff gave only the so-called responses to the regulations. Kelly and the others could choose to stick to each other, they really felt the helplessness that was faintly revealed when the middle-aged staff spoke, so even though the expectations were strong in their hearts, at this time, no matter whether it was a young boy or Kelly, neither of them could say anything to make the middle-aged staff feel comfortable.

Huilin clenched her fists, her delicate face full of reluctance, and she even forgot to peek at someone. After struggling for a while, she turned into a very despair.

I had a great support today, but it died before it even started...

...

...

"Ah! What does it mean that no one is sent over us?!"

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

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

"Huh...I'm really..."

"Oh……"

Jin Sandong, the boy was angry and weak, and Han Tae-chang, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't help but shake his head and smiled. His eyes first looked at the paper on the table in front of Jin Sandong with some complexity, and then looked at the boy who sometimes worked hard and said, "Look... Give up, huh? Sandong..."

As he said this, Han Tae-chang's gaze inadvertently glanced at the piece of paper placed on the table. A little complicated could not be stopped in his eyes, but then it turned into a faint helplessness.

In fact, while Jin Sandong was calling to collect information everywhere, he was also paying attention to it silently throughout the process, his heart kept rising and falling, but in the end...

Looking at the few points that were only remembered on the paper, and they were basically what they had learned before, Han Tae-chang couldn't hold on to the smile on his face. He sighed silently, walked over, touched it in his arms, took out a cigarette box, and handed Kim Sandong a cigarette.

Without refusal, Kim Sandong took the cigarette handed over by Han Tae-chang in silence, took out a lighter from his arms and lit it skillfully and held it in his mouth.

"Puff, cough..."

With a light cough, two balls of smoke gradually lingered between the two men. After a while of silence, Han Tae-chang narrowed his eyes and looked at Jin Sandong who was sitting on the sofa silently hunching his head and smoking a cigarette. He thought about the words in his heart, and then he spoke 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 somehow, with an unprecedented sharpness, "Maybe... are you afraid?"

"Um?"

Suddenly, Han Tae-chang was a little stunned, but then 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!"

Kim Sandong looked at Han Tae-chang's gaze rarely, and there seemed to be an unyielding light in his eyes.

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

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

Suddenly, Han Taichang was stunned...
Chapter completed!