C15 Dismissed

Han Ruoling watched them leave with cold eyes. The pen in her hand tightened, but she did not lose her temper. He clearly felt that there was no need to lose his temper to these people who had abandoned them. Otherwise, it would affect his mood. It would not be worth it.

However, Mai Rui and Master Zhuang sitting opposite him had helpless and awkward expressions.

After quietly staying for a while, Master Zhuang took a deep breath and slowly got up to leave.

Mai Rui got up and prepared to help him back, but Master Zhuang waved his hand and gestured for her to sit down. He planned to leave by himself. Mai Rui let go of his hand worriedly and watched Master Zhuang stagger away.

The creaking wooden door was closed and only Han Ruoling and Mai Rui were left in the venue.

Han Ruoling lowered her head to look at the notebook in her hand and picked up a pen to draw on it. Mai Rui looked at this stubborn person and frowned even more.

In Han Ruling's words, it was not a coincidence that the situation today had happened. It was from the day Han Ruoling arrived. The difficult interaction between the two of them had already determined this outcome. In other words, the conflict between Han Chu Ming and Han Ruling had already foreordained this outcome.

However, it shouldn't be like this!

McRui couldn't understand why the Fu Sheng Drama Club, which she had dedicated herself to, would do such a thing. They didn't disband when they were struggling to make ends meet. They didn't disband when they were struggling to make ends meet. There were more and more people who left, and when there were only seven or eight of them left, there was no disbanding. Even the pillar of the Fu Sheng drama club, Han Chuming, did not disband when he passed away. However, after Han Chuming took over, they disbanded in the few days that they thought they could welcome a new trend. . .

McRui wanted to say something, but she did not know how to say it.

This person in front of her wasn't good at embellishing words. He often unintentionally hurt people and even disapproved of it. However, his thoughts made McRui feel enlightened.

Although the Floating Life Society was still running under their management, in reality, there were many hidden problems that others did not know, but Mai Rui knew.

Before Han Chuming passed away, he had always mentioned that he wanted to change the Floating Life Society. However, due to the limited manpower and resources, and his limited energy, he was unable to make any progress.

This was also the reason why McRui knew that Han Ruoling's appearance might welcome a new trend for the Fu Sheng Opera Club.

However, the reality did not seem to develop as she had expected.

When Han Ruoling came on the first day, she had already criticized the account book. Although she was only helping Han Chu Ming to write in this account book, she had been criticized by Han Ruoling because she had left behind her notes. However, Mai Rui felt that as long as she could help the drama club and help Han Ruling get through this period of adaptation, it would not be a big deal for her to be misunderstood.

But later on, the Fu Sheng drama club still ended up in today's ending.

After sitting there quietly for a long time, Han Ruoling and McRui sat there for a long time. They didn't say anything. In the end, Mai Rui sighed and left.

She turned around and left. Han Ruoling watched her disappearing figure and couldn't help but close the book in her hand. She complained: "Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"

On this day, Han Ruoling sat alone in the courtyard of the Fu Sheng drama club for an entire day.

Many questions flooded his mind. For example, how did his father fall in love with these people? For example, how did the Fu Sheng drama club manage so many years in such a messy way? For example, why did no one care about his enthusiasm to change the current situation? . . .

At night, there was no light in the office. Han Ruoling sat in front of the window, allowing the white moonlight to fall, hitting her body and sticking to the ground.

The silence around him made him only hear the occasional cicada and frog cries. Confusion, confusion, confusion, and all kinds of negative emotions welled up in his heart.

All of a sudden, Han Ruoling heard the creaking sound of the yard door being knocked open.

Han Ruoling turned her head slightly to take a look and returned to her original position. She thought to herself that someone had probably left something behind and came back to retrieve it. She did not have the mood to see who it was, but she realized that the door of her office had been pushed open.

"The lights in the office were turned on.

Han Ruoling raised her hand to cover up the light and looked at the door with a frown. It took a while for her to see who it was. It was Mai Rui, who had left last during the meeting today.

"Why is it so dark?" McRui asked.

Han Ruoling didn't intend to respond. Instead, she asked, "Why are you back?"

"When did I not even be able to come to my own drama club?" McRui picked up the extinguished cigarette butts on the ground. "Do I need everyone to leave before I'm satisfied? If that's the case, then I'll leave now. "

Han Ruoling sat up straight and cleared his throat. "You know that's not what I meant. "

The person finally couldn't help but smile. "That's good. Oh, right. You can't smoke in theaters. They are all costumes and props. If they really ignite, it won't be a joke. "

Han Ruoling couldn't help but cough a few more times. "Got it. " With that, she snuffed out the cigarette in her hand. "You still haven't told me why you came back?"

When McRui left this morning, in Han Ruoling's heart, she had in fact listed herself as the same type of person as Ah Wu and the others who had given up on the Fu Sheng drama club and included her in the range of the shield.

Although Han Yuling did not have a good impression of the Fu Sheng drama club and felt that there were many things that needed improvement on Mai Rui, he had to admit that other than Mai Rui's death, there was no one else in the Fu Sheng drama club who knew the accounts, items, and personnel well.

If he wanted to integrate into the Fu Sheng drama club in the shortest time possible, or even the art of the tide, McRui deserved to be his leader. Moreover, McRui had a gentle personality and could make friends with anyone. This was also useful for him to promote changes and innovations in the Fu Sheng drama club.

However, he did not expect that she would also get up and leave the venue. Wouldn't that make him a "no-brainer commander"?

But now, she came back. . . And it seemed that she wasn't leaving the drama club. This made him feel overjoyed and surprised at the same time.

"I've never left, okay?" McRui asked back.

"If that's the case, then what's the meaning of standing with them this morning? Even though the Fu Sheng drama club's doors were wide open, It's not like anyone can come in or out as they wish. " As Han Ruoling spoke, there was a hint of anger in her tone.

Mai Rui frowned and looked at Han Ruoling. She felt a little wronged. She felt that this person was absolutely not good at talking, so she let out a long sigh and began to talk about her own matters.