Naturally, Xu Yu didn't feel that Su Yuanjiu was old.
First of all, Su Yuanjiu's appearance can't be compared with old age at all. Secondly, Su Yuanjiu's age, although 30 years old is quite far away for Xu Yu, but it is not enough for old age.
"Not old." Xu Yu said.
Su Yuanjiu hummed, and then asked, "Am I the same age as you?"
That's the problem.
Xu Yu: "That probably can't be counted."
Su Yuanjiu listened and nodded, seeming to agree: "We are 8 years apart."
Xu Yu also nodded: "Yes."
There was no topic to talk about, so the two stopped talking. Su Yuanjiu flipped through the magazines on the plane, and Xu Yu put on headphones to listen to music.
The temperature in the space was moderate, and there was a bit of warmth. Xu Yu opened his eyes and slowly closed them, opened them again and closed them slowly, and finally he was really sleepy and closed them completely.
In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling his name beside him.
It is very quiet and very deep.
He also whispered back to him, but he wasn't sure if his throat made a sound.
The air is getting lazier, and the collision of every tiny molecule is urging him to sleep.
Then, the blindfold on his forehead was pulled off.
Eyelids completely plunged into darkness, and he fell asleep.
He woke up again because the plane landed, and it happened that Xu Yu stepped on the empty stairs in his dream, his body trembled, and his eyes opened instantly.
Because of the blindfold, Xu Yu couldn't see anything when he opened his eyes. He waved his hand and grabbed it randomly, and then his hand was held.
"Are you awake?" A familiar voice is beside you.
Xu Yu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and he lifted the blindfold up with his other hand.
Realizing that his hand was held by Su Yuanjiu, Xu Yu immediately pulled it back.
Su Yuanjiu's palm was empty, and he gently grabbed the air.
Su Yuanjiu: "Why are your hands so cold?"
Hearing that his palms became hot, Xu Yu touched them and said indifferently, "It's not cold, it's because your hands are too hot."
Su Yuan didn't dwell on this issue for a long time, but looked at the window and said, "It's here."
Xu Yu nodded: "Yes."
Xu Yu sat up straighter, took a sip of water.
Xu Yu: "I slept for a long time."
Su Yuanjiu: "Do you feel tired when flying?"
"No," Xu Yu said, "Flying by plane and car is a rest for me. When I was busy with work, the happiest thing was being able to sit in the car and have time to rest."
Su Yuanjiu looked at Xu Yu: "It's been so hard."
Xu Yu smiled: "It's okay, I'm only young, so I can do it without hard work."
Su Yuanjiu opened his mouth a little, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said: "Don't be too tired."
Xu Yu shook his head: "I won't talk about those before, but now I am very happy, doing what I like is not hard work at all."
Su Yuanjiu still looked at Xu Yu and raised his hand.
From Xu Yu's understanding, Su Yuanjiu wanted to touch his head.
But now it's too upright, Su Yuanjiu is not by the way, Xu Yu is not an ostrich, Su Yuanjiu's touching like this is like...
Just as he was thinking, Su Yuanjiu touched it.
Well, it seems nothing.
It's just a gesture of appeasement on this topic.
Su Yuanjiu: "It's better not to be too tired."
Xu Yu lowered his head, as if being appeased, he nodded obediently: "Understood, I will adjust it."
The plane stopped, the two of them got off the plane and someone came to show them the way, and they left the airport not long after. Just as they got in the car, Xu Yu's cell phone rang.
It's Sister Yun's call.
Xu Yu sat down in his seat and picked it up.
"Hello, Miss Yun."
Sister Yun asked, "Have you read Weibo?"
Xu Yu: "No, what's the matter?"
Sister Yun: "Tsk, how should I put it, you'll know when you look at it, I'm working on it here, I just want to call you and tell you, don't do anything, if you read it later, go to the trumpet to watch it, don't slip up and like it What."
Xu Yu: "Okay."
Sister Yun: "Okay, it's all right, go and have a look."
Sister Yun's tone was not in a hurry, and Xu Yu thought it was nothing serious.
After hanging up the phone, he opened Weibo, but instead of going to the hot search first, he switched to the trumpet.
Clicking on the hot search again, Xu Yu glanced at it and probably knew what it was.
Someone took a video of him singing in Zheng Xue's bar, and posted the video on Weibo, saying that the third runner-up in the past was so downcast that he made a living by singing in a bar.
It's really not a big deal, but because Xu Yu has something to talk about recently, this trending search has been hanging up, but it hasn't come down.
"Su Yuanjiu." Xu Yu put the phone down a little.
After he finished calling, he realized that he called someone's name again.
But that's not the point right now.
Su Yuanjiu turned his head: "What's wrong?"
Xu Yu: "Do you have Weibo?"
Su Yuanjiu asked: "What does it mean to have Weibo? I have this software, but I don't have an account."
Xu Yu thought for a while and asked, "Do you often open it?"
Su Yuanjiu shook his head: "I don't think so much."
Xu Yu said oh.
Su Yuanjiu: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, just ask," Xu Yu said casually, "You're quite old-fashioned."
Xu Yu's words didn't mean anything, he just wanted to change the topic.
And he was sure that Su Yuan hadn't checked Weibo for a long time, and he just didn't want the trending topics to affect the atmosphere of this trip. Although this black material is nothing, it will still affect the mood to some extent.
It is enough to affect Xu Yu's mood alone, there is no need to affect the mood of both of them.
There was still some distance to the restaurant, so Xu Yu put on his earphones and clicked on the video posted by the blogger.
The shooting location was quite near the front, and the recording was very clear. The sound was clear and the picture was clear. Xu Yu was singing his second new song on the bar counter.
It was the first time he heard someone record his singing voice in a bar. Since someone released it, and Sister Yun also said not to do anything, Xu Yu simply listened carefully.
The recording was very complete, from the beginning to the end. After Xu Yu listened to it, he turned his head and looked at Su Yuanjiu. He saw that Su Yuanjiu was typing on his mobile phone. He also took out his tablet and put it on his lap. Is at work.
Xu Yu replayed the video again, and he quit after the third time. At this moment, there were already thousands of comments.
Comment No. 1: "It's nice to have 1 say 1."
Comment No. 2: "It's quite depressing. You were good at singing and dancing at the beginning, but now you don't seem to be doing well. I don't know if the show is hurting people or people are hurting the show. But a few days ago, everyone scolded Zeng Chen. What I want to say is, is this Xu Yu really innocent?"
Comment No. 3: "What a sad feeling."
Comment #4: "So what's wrong with this? Artists aren't allowed to be poor?"
Comment No. 5: "Am I the only one who thinks his singing is ordinary? It's about the level of a resident singer in a bar. I'm a little confused by the blowing these days."
…
Some comments are good, some are bad, some are neutral, and some are irrelevant.
Xu Yu scanned around and then backed out. He turned his head to see that Su Yuanjiu was still typing with his head down, and he had put on his earphones.
At this time, Sister Yun sent him a WeChat message.
Sister Yun: I guess it was Zeng Chen who found Shui Jun, probably because of what happened last time to get revenge on you
Sister Yun: No one knows how to find a sailor
Sister Yun: What's the big deal
Sister Yun: [picture]
Sister Yun's screenshot was the second comment on the Weibo just now, and I wondered if Xu Yu was really innocent of the comment under that comment.
Netizen 1: "Empty slander? You can't produce innocent evidence."
Netizen 2: "I'm just here to eat melons, just ask if there are any melons that Xu Yu is not innocent of?"
Netizen 3: "Only you can speak with one mouth?"
…
Sister Yun: Don't worry, it's a small matter
Xu Yu bowed his head and replied to Sister Yun: Thank you for your hard work
Withdrew from Sister Yun's chat, Xu Yu found that Zheng Xue had also sent Xu Yu a message.
Zheng Xue: I saw the hot search
Zheng Xue: Hey, I have a bad temper
Zheng Xue: [picture]
Zheng Xue's picture is a Weibo post by Zheng Xue himself.
The text reads: "When I woke up, my staff told me that someone said that Xu Yu was working in my bar. I was stunned. Did I have too much money to spend? Dare to invite such a noble man. (A little explanation, Xu Yu He is the major shareholder of my bar. I wondered why I came to my bar to sing a song?) Also, black people, I advise you to give up digging Xu Yu’s black material. It’s true. I’ve known him for so many years. understand him."
The accompanying picture is a photo of Zheng Xue and Xu Yu in junior high school.
Zheng Xue: I don’t know how many people will see it
Zheng Xue: Don't be polite to me
Xu Yuxiao: Thank you Boss Zheng for taking time out of his busy schedule to help me clarify
Xu Yu: Thank you very much
Zheng Xue: Don’t say anything, just pay money
Zheng Xue: One piece and fifty cents
Zheng Xue's Weibo was indeed not seen by many people. Zheng Xue didn't have many fans, and the popularity was not high. After several minutes, there were only a few comments.
Probably because the waves were too small, almost everyone, including Xu Yu, didn't care much about it. Xu Yu returned to Weibo after chatting, and his topic had already gone down.
Xu Yu wasn't in such a depressed mood anymore, he put away his phone and turned to see that Su Yuanjiu was still looking at his phone.
Xu Yu was slightly concerned: "Are you working?"
Su Yuanjiu raised his head slightly: "Yes."
Xu Yu: "Are you in a hurry?"
Su Yuanjiu said: "I will take care of it, soon."
Xu Yu snorted, thinking that Su Yuanjiu probably misunderstood him, and he didn't mean to urge him.
Xu Yu: "It's okay, take your time."
A few minutes later, Su Yuanjiu finally calmed down a bit, but he still looked at his phone occasionally. At this time, the phone in Xu Yu's pocket also vibrated.
He picked it up and saw that it was Sister Yun and one of his friends who sent it in less than ten seconds, asking him to check Weibo.
Xu Yu clicked directly into Weibo, and a very strange topic appeared on the hot search.
#seriously? What is Xu Yu's bar work for?#
Xu Yu clicked in and found that a blogger had sorted out the Jiugongge pictures. In addition to this topic, there was also a paragraph in the text: "Let's reveal the truth about Xu Yu's part-time job at the bar, please see the picture below."
The first picture of Jiugongge is a screenshot of Zheng Xue's Weibo.
The second picture is a screenshot of a Weibo post by a friend of Xu Yu. The picture on the Weibo is a photo of Xu Yu’s family, with the words “Seriously? The picture is the living room of Xu Yu’s family. Are you paying the mortgage?"
The third picture is also a screenshot of Xu Yufa’s friend. The Weibo picture is a few toys, with the text “Seriously? These are gifts from Xu Yu. Could it be that they also earned it by working in a bar?”
The fourth picture is also a screenshot of Xu Yufa's friend. The Weibo picture shows two pairs of shoes, with the text: "Seriously? The classmate Xu Yu who gave me the shoes is a bar worker? Should I buy these shoes and give him subsidies Household?"
The fifth picture is still a screenshot of Xu Yufa’s friend. The Weibo picture is a photo with Xu Yu, with the text: "Seriously? Go to a bar to work and invite me to travel? Stop talking, I am so touched, I will cry first For respect."
In the next few pictures, the pictures from Weibo are put up separately.
Click on this Weibo comment, the first one: "Seriously? How much money can a resident singer make in a bar? Don't talk about it, I'll go there at night."
Number two: "Seriously? What bar?"
Number three: "Seriously? Can I go to the bar and sweep the floor?"
Article 4: "Seriously? Xu Yu's family?"
Article 5: "I'm serious. Since no one said it, I'll say it first. I want to marry him. It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I mainly like this spirit, and I like being able to be with me in bars Worker."
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Xu Yu quit the comments, and then scrolled down, and found that Zheng Xue and his group of friends' Weibo had been bought into the hot spot, and now there were thousands of comments.
Xu Yu looked around, cut to WeChat, and said to Sister Yun: Awesome
Sister Yun's reply was to call.
Xu Yu picked it up.
"It's not me," Sister Yun said in a surprised and happy tone, "I, this, we are still discussing, so what, Xu Yu."
Sister Yun suddenly called his name, with a puzzled tone: "Is someone secretly helping you?"