I Heard That I Am Poor

Chapter 102

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"—This revelation has caused extreme comfort! This Zhao Shuya and the company behind it are really coquettish. While promoting the internal appointment, they are going around to catch Yu Nian's popularity and leapfrog the level. It's just that the abacus is clanging, but I didn't expect that Yu Nian is a werewolf , I don’t cooperate, I’m awesome, what can you do to me!”

"—God, the piano prince, let's decide on the prince! Those who can play the piano, among the thirty-five contestants in "Let Me Sing", ten fingers can't be counted! The group laughed at it [funny]”

"—Niannian is great! In this situation where shady internal orders are everywhere, Niannian can stick to the principle and go against the arrangement of the program group. It's really amazing! Zhao Shuya's fans can retreat, and your master wants to be Yu Nian's second. , it turns out, overthinking!"

After reading the information on the Internet again, Meng Yuan focused on, "Ding Wei really looked for you?"

Yu Nian didn't hide it, "Well, she said some hints, but I didn't answer, so she apologized and left."

"Actually, Ding Wei has good qualifications, and she is also pretty. She can sing well and has a bright future." Meng Yuan saw a lot, so he said a few more words, "However, most of the newcomers suddenly became famous, and they stepped into the water of the entertainment industry. If you are blinded by flashiness, you will probably be confused for a while. Ding Wei should be the same, so she moved her mind. It would be great if she could straighten it out."

He looked at Yu Nian, "But you are an exception, you are sober and know what you want."

Yu Nian laughed, "Yes, I have a firm goal, I just want to make money!"

Meng Yuan also laughed. He recalled that when he was chatting with Yu Nian before, Yu Nian confessed that his goal of entering the industry was to earn 200 million yuan in five years. At that time, he still felt that it was difficult to achieve this goal. Looking back now, it turns out that I have too little knowledge, two hundred million is here for more than a year, and it is only the price of a piece of paper!

Stopping his wandering thoughts, Meng Yuan just opened his mouth when Shi Rou interrupted him.

"Thank you for your praise!"

Yu Nian and Meng Yuan looked at Shi Rou together, but they didn't react, "What do you like?"

Shi Rou directly handed the mobile phone screen in front of the two, "This is this Weibo, Mr. Xie liked it, and it's in a large size!" She added carefully, "The consequence is that passers-by are full of confusion, and Yuyu girl celebrates the New Year. Yes, and the black fans gathered under Mr. Xie's Weibo are firmly convinced that Mr. Xie is slipping."

Meng Yuan didn't know how to react for a moment, but Yu Nian tilted his head and laughed after listening.

Eyes fell on the smile hanging from the corner of Yu Nian's mouth, Meng Yuan opened his mouth, feeling discouraged, "Understood, understood, no pressure, no rhythm, no explanation, casual, right?"

Yu Nian's eyes turned into crescent moons, "Well, that's it, Brother Meng really understands me."

Meng Yuan muttered in a low voice, "If I were to be my former artist, would I be so Buddhist? Of course not!"

Shi Rou firmly sided with Yu Nian, "But Brother Meng, the artists you brought up in the past were not as good as Nian Nian!"

Heartbroken, Meng Yuan stared, "I don't want to lose face?"

Shi Rou snickered.

Yu Nian remembered, "By the way, Brother Meng, can you adjust the schedule for the afternoon of August 1st and August 5th to 8th?"

Listening to his question, Meng Yuan made the calculations, "No problem on the 1st, but it's a bit difficult to come out on the 5th for four consecutive days, what are you going to do?"

"On the 5th, I want to go shopping in Italy with Xie You. The round-trip time is not short, and I will stay for another night, which is estimated to be four days. As for the afternoon of the 1st," Yu Nian smiled and blinked, and said slyly, "Secret."

"Yo, keep it a secret? All right, all right, keep it secret! I won't pry into your little secret."

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone that was left aside lit up, and Meng Yuan picked it up and handed it to Yu Nian, "Your sister."

Yu Nian took it, and as soon as he got on the phone, he was keenly aware that Yu Qing's tone was wrong, "Sister, who made you angry?"

"No one pissed me off!"

Yu Nian was helpless, "Sister, the anger in your words is almost burning the whole five hundred miles around, and no one has provoked you?"

After a few seconds, Yu Qing said forcefully, "My dad found another love."

Yu Nian was startled, "And then?"

"That girl is younger than me, twenty-three, twenty-three, her scheming and ambition are all written on her face! It's nothing, whoever has no scheming and no ambition, but delivering news to the tabloid paparazzi is not counted. When we meet, She actually showed me a family tree! Crying and making a fuss and asking my dad to take her home, he pointed at my mom's photo when he entered the door and said, "Oh, hang it there to block Feng Shui! Fuck, it's really easy to be bullied like an old lady?"

Yu Nian knew about the Sheng family's situation. After Yu Qing's mother passed away, Uncle Sheng didn't have a second child, but the lovers around him changed extremely frequently, and there would be scandals in the tabloids from time to time.

Holding the phone, he thought for a while and asked, "What's Uncle Sheng's reaction?"

"The face is black, he does some bad things every day, and he still expects my mother to go to his dream? It's probably because of a guilty conscience, and I kicked him out in a blink of an eye. But I couldn't hold back, and had a fight with him." After complaining a lot, Yu Qing let out a sigh of relief, "After I finish talking to you, I feel refreshed!"

"It's good to be happy, and Uncle Sheng may apologize to you tomorrow, and put a large amount of pocket money in your card."

Yu Qing's tone was disgusted, but she relaxed a little bit, "I've used this routine hundreds of times, and I don't know how to change it!" She said again, "Okay, hang up the phone, and you should also pay attention to rest. Yes Well, the new album you helped me is almost finished, I'll let you listen to it another day. What about your own new album, how's it going?"

"I'm still writing songs, and I want to write a few more songs to choose from."

"I wrote it and still pick it?" Yu Qing took a deep breath on purpose and exaggerated, "Hiss, you are going to make this album amazing!"

Yu Nian just laughed, "Well, I want to leave a very good song."

Yu Qing didn't think much about it, "Okay, I'm busy, I'm going to hang up."

Seeing that Yu Nian and Yu Qing had finished chatting, Meng Yuan stopped drawing on the itinerary, "I looked at it, and there was a small interview in the afternoon on the 1st, and tomorrow's schedule is full, so why don't we just move on to now? That's right. I have to stay up late and work overtime."

Yu Nian nodded, "I'm fine."

Meng Yuan was extremely efficient, and after two phone calls, the time and place for the interview were finalized. Half an hour later, several people arrived at the reserved coffee shop box, and the reporters and cameras had also arrived.

Yu Nian has good skin, the makeup artist who arrived in a hurry put on makeup, and there was no problem with appearing on camera. After confirming that the details of the exterior were done, Yu Nian sat down in the middle of the sofa and apologized, "Sorry, I'm tired, and I asked everyone to work overtime with me."

Hearing this, the female reporter was secretly surprised—she originally thought that a high-ranking coffee man would be angry, even if he didn't play big names, his temper would not be so good, let alone apologize.

Earlier, she heard from several seniors in the circle that Yu Nian's temperament and dealing with people were very good. She thought it was a compliment, but she really sat with Yu Nian face to face, only to realize that those rumors were not exaggerated at all. !

She laughed quickly, "After listening to Niannian's words, I am happy to let me stay up all night!"

Yu Nian also laughed: "Didn't it be said that every time a girl stays up late, it is difficult to make up for it? I'd better cooperate with you and finish the interview earlier!"

After a few pleasantries, everyone got to the point. Holding a microphone with a logo on it, Yu Nian listened carefully to the other party's questions.

The female reporter asked, "Before the release of the new single "Dream Talking", many people thought that you would be out of talent. How do you feel when you know this statement?"

The thin forehead hair covered the tail of eyebrows, Yu Nian tilted his head naturally, thought for a few seconds, and replied, "I am a person who pays more attention to myself, and it can be said that I am a little stubborn. As long as my heart is firm enough, It’s hard to be influenced by other people’s words. So those words are probably an encouragement to me, let me know that many people are paying attention to my new work and looking forward to my performance.”

After answering, Yu Nian grinned at the camera, "Dear audience friends, Yu Nian's first official album is already in preparation, um, let's make a small commercial."

Several people present laughed.

The female reporter asked again, "About your saying 'thank you for coming to me' at the Golden Melody Awards ceremony, and the gesture of kissing the ring at the end, can you tell me, is there any fluctuation in your relationship status? ?”

Yu Nian twirled the ring on his finger and didn't speak for a while. Just when the female reporter was about to say that they would cut this paragraph, Yu Nian raised his eyes, as if there was March Chunhui in his eyes, "Yes, I have someone I like."

The female reporter was stunned, and found that Yu Nian's manager who was standing at the side hadn't come to stop her, so she swallowed with heartbeat, "Congratulations!" It's worth it, so I didn't dare to continue asking, so I changed a question.

After the interview was over, although she was reluctant, the female reporter asked, "Excuse me...does this section need to be edited?"

Meng Yuan didn't speak, Yu Nian replied, "No need."

After the reporters and photographers had left, Meng Yuan helped his forehead, "Oh, the one who should come will indeed come!"

There are fans who have the same feeling as Meng Yuan, and Yu Nian. After the post-editing of this interview, it was broadcast on August 1st. Not long after, the tag #应起的会会来# became the number one airborne search in a very short period of time.

"—#而来的会会来# I have a complicated mood, Zai Zai has grown up and has someone I like, I can’t be an evil mother-in-law, right? I’m trying to accept the reality... But don’t worry, Ma Ma will always love you QAQ "

"—#身来的会会来#New album! What did I see! New album! Every year, as long as there is a new album, you will get the certificate at the same place and I will support you!"

“—#而来的会会来# I feel bad when I see this topic! After all, I’ve known it since I kissed the ring every year! There will definitely be this day! What’s supposed to come will always come, and it’s never late !Although sad, but still support! But, whisper beep, who is the person you like every year?"

At the same time, Yu Nian had already arrived at the door. When he opened the door and changed his shoes, he noticed Xie You's shoes at the door, and he smiled naturally in his eyes.

After closing the door, Yu Nian raised his voice slightly and said, "I'm back."

Soon, a response came from inside, "Niannian, I'm in the kitchen."

Yu Nian's smile deepened - the feeling that someone in the family responded to him was really coveted.

He walked briskly into the kitchen with his slippers on, and saw Xie You, tall and long-legged, with excellent proportions, standing with his back facing the door. He was wearing a well-tailored white shirt, and his newly bought light blue plaid apron was tied around his waist. The sleeves were rolled up at the elbows, and the lines of his exposed arms looked like the most perfect sculpture.

It was as if a flower opened in my heart with a "snap", Yu Nian walked over a few steps, hugged Xie You's waist from behind, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have accidentally blocked Xie You's movement of putting the lid on the pot

He looked down over Xie You's shoulder, and saw a black mass in the pot with a distinct smell of burnt. Holding back his laughter, Yu Nian took the opportunity to kiss Xie You's ear, and asked maliciously, "What is this?"

Xie You's hair was not sprayed with hairspray, it was loose and natural. He looked down at the contents of the pot, as if he couldn't bear to look directly, and quickly looked away.

Holding the spatula in his hand, Xie You hesitated and hesitated, but still replied, "...steak."

He was embarrassed to look back at Yu Nian, and added, "It seems, a little blurry."

It's obviously like coke, but it's not a little bit, but Yu Nian still nodded his head in cooperation, "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he said, "I will do it?"

Unexpectedly, Xie You refused firmly, "I'll come, I'll make steak for Nian Nian."

Yu Nian was in a good mood, "Then I'll teach you!"

The two tossed and tossed for almost an hour, and finally put the two steaks that were successfully fried on the table. Yu Nian also found two cups to hold the red wine brought by Xie You.

After cleaning up the dishes together after dinner, Xie You pulled Yu Nian's slender wrist, "Niannian."

Yu Nian put the glass away, turned around, "Huh?"

Xie You seemed a little nervous, "I have a gift for you, the gift of being together for ninety-nine days."

Led by Xie You to the study room, Yu Nian wondered as he walked, "What is it, so mysterious—"

The words that came to his lips dissipated in an instant, and Yu Nian involuntarily stopped in place, staring at the things placed on the desk, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

Throat was astringent, Yu Nian shook Xie You's hand, "You, what are you—" The second half of the sentence suddenly didn't know how to express it in words.

Neatly placed on the book case are two inkstones and five sets of ancient books that Yu Nian sold in order to buy "Drunk Horse Touring Spring".

Yu Nian walked over hesitantly and stood by the desk, as if he was afraid of puncturing this beautiful dream. After a while, he carefully touched the blue-purple and green Duan inkstone.

He found that his breathing was trembling slightly.

Turning his head to look at Xie You who was standing beside him, Yu Nian tried his best to bend the corners of his eyes, "I originally planned to buy everything back when I found all the things."

Xie You gently held Yu Nian's hand.

Touching the lines on the inkstone with fingertips inch by inch, Yu Nian said in a soft voice, "The two inkstones are very old. Grandpa said that my mother is like me. When I was young, I took a brush before chopsticks. My mother practiced calligraphy when she was young." , I used this inkstone. Later I practiced calligraphy and also used it to grind ink.

Grandpa would sometimes talk about my mother, saying that when she was a child, she didn't like the small script with hairpin flowers, nor the thin gold body, but the simple and powerful Taishan carved stone, and the thin and thin Han Li.

At that time, grandma was still worried and asked what to do. Grandpa, however, sat on the armchair in the study and laughed loudly, saying, my daughter of the Qingshan Yu family, why not like Qin Shu and Han Li? "

"At that time, when I was holding the pen, I would feel in a trance that I was so close to my mother."