I Heard That I Am Poor

Chapter 15

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Meng Yuan and Yu Nian are also watching this issue of "Sounds of Nature".

"Tsk, when you said that you can play the hole flute, Lao He and I were also shocked. You have such a skill that you can't find many in the entertainment industry. I'm really curious, what musical instrument do you know?"

Yu Nian counted on his fingers, "I can also play guqin, bamboo flute and piano."

Meng Yuan murmured to himself, "I just dug up some treasure..."

At this time, in the program that was being broadcast, Fang Huai had just finished singing and left. Meng Yuan's attention was turned away, and he sighed, "Fang Huai's mentality is really bad. Before that, he was too swollen and arrogant. He wished to point his chin at you. When something happened, he completely panicked during the recording and played the piano wrongly." He sang several notes, the high note broke when he sang, rushed to shoot, and forgot his words, who will be eliminated if he is not eliminated?"

Yu Nian would not have any sympathy for the person who designed him cruelly, he looked at the slightly embarrassed Fang Huai on the screen, "When I was very young, my grandfather often taught me, don't let others know, if you don't If you have done something bad, you must be prepared to be exposed one day."

"If you want others to know, if you don't do it, your grandfather taught you very well."

"Well," recalled Yu Nian, "when my grandfather was still alive, every week, my grandfather would ask me to write an article. When I was six or seven years old, I was asked to write "My Grandmother" in the dictionary, and he would write it later. Comments. Later, the topic became "what is the meaning of 'the time is long, but the busy are self-improving; the world is wide, but the humble are narrow; "

Meng Yuan was speechless, "You started writing short essays with a pencil at the age of six or seven?"

"It's not a pencil, it's a writing brush. When I was young, I learned how to use a writing brush before I learned how to hold chopsticks. But my hands were small, so my grandfather made a writing brush for me. But I didn't know how to use it when I was a child. Face painting, this matter was often revealed by grandpa and laughed at later."

Meng Yuan could tell that Yu Nian had a good relationship with his family. I said before that I have no parents and was raised by my grandparents. I think there must be some old things hidden behind this.

He didn't continue to ask, but instead said, "The next show will invite guest singers. You don't have any acquaintances, and the program team will come forward to arrange it. Lao He asked me to ask you if there is any singer you like. Maybe you can Please come."

He remembered Yu Qing's songs that he sang in the two shows before Yu Nian, "If you want to invite Yu Qing, the program team can try it, but Yu Qing's status is too high, and the filming was closed on the Gobi Desert recently, I guess it's a little bit hanging."

Yu Nian remembered the phone call made this afternoon, "Yu Qing has already promised, and will come back on time."

"Ah?" Meng Yuan came back and opened his eyes wide, "Wait, let me take it easy! Already agreed? Do you know Yu Qing?"

Yu Nian nodded, "Well, we've known each other for a long time."

Meng Yuan didn't speak for a few seconds, and finally exhaled, "Old He really should treat me to ten barbecues! Yu Qing! That's Yu Qing! She came on the show, and the ratings are not going to explode?"

On the day of recording the program, early in the morning, Yu Nian's door was knocked on the ground with a "bang bang". Yu Nian put down the watering can for watering the flowers and opened the door.

Yu Qing entered the door, took off her sunglasses, and revealed a glamorous and flamboyant face, "Is there anything to eat? I came here right after I got off the plane. I'm really starving to death."

"There are only noodles at home. Shall I cook a bowl for you?" Yu Nian said as he walked to the kitchen and instructed, "Remember to close the door, and the slippers are in the cabinet."

Yu Qing threw the 8cm high heels aside, and followed Yu Nian with her sandals, "Can I put a fried egg in the noodles? I'm so hungry during filming!"

"Well, but you can only fry one, or you will get fat after eating it."

Yu Qing looked at Yu Nian's current living place while walking, frowning, obviously disgusted, "Why is your living place so small?"

Yu Nian turned on the fire and took out the noodles, "I'm alone, it's enough, but it's empty when it gets bigger."

"Okay, as long as you live happily." Yu Qing leaned on the cooking table and watched Yu Nian cooking noodles, while chatting, "I didn't have time to ask before, didn't I just go out and shoot for two months, why did you suddenly ask?" Signed Xingyao made his debut? And what about that Fang from before, who jumped so high and made trouble, if my mother was there at the time, I would have slapped him to death! Thanks to the strength of your team, you didn't let him succeed."

Yu Nian was wearing an ordinary white cotton T-shirt, exuding a refreshing youthful look. He didn't correct him, but replied, "You know, I need to make a lot of money. I have a brother who is an intern at Starlight. By chance, I signed Xingyao."

Yu Qing knew that Yu Nian had his own ideas in his heart, so he didn't say much, "Xingyao is not bad, although Qu Xiaoran is unreliable, but it's no problem to lean on the big tree of Qu's family. Meng Yuan is also not bad, your vision very good."

She looked at Yu Nian's side face, and couldn't hold back, "To be honest, you are only twenty-one years old, so young, there is no need to push yourself so much."

Yu Nian took out a bowl to serve the noodles, bent his eyes and said with a smile, "I didn't force myself. In a lifetime, there are always some things that must be done, right? It's just that what I have to do will be a little more difficult. Besides, I also I love singing."

"With so much money, why is it more difficult?" Yu Qing didn't bother to talk about Yu Nian, so she raised her hand to hold her face, and glared at him fiercely, "I'm angry just looking at you!"

But when he got to the studio, Yu Qing changed his laziness and disgust before, and supported Yu Nian with a dignified manner, "Thank you Director He for taking care of Nian Nian, Nian Nian is my younger brother, and he is still young, if there is anything wrong Where is the place, director He, please be lenient and tolerant."

It was the first time for Yu Nian to see Yu Qing speak so softly, and he tried his best to suppress a smile. After arriving in the dressing room, there were no outsiders around, Yu Qing rolled her eyes, "What's that expression on your face? Do you insist on slapping my old lady's table and saying that you are covered by me? That will destroy people!"

Speaking of this, Yu Qing asked, "Did Meng Yuan ask you to fuck someone?"

"Well, yes, Brother Meng arranged for your son's character design, and said that the endorsement will be much smoother in the future."

Yu Qing rolled her eyes again, "Are you still using the avatar of a noble son? But that's right, look at yourself, which noble son is so poor that he can't even order takeout!"

Yu Nian handed her an unopened bottle of mineral water, "Be careful, rolling your eyes too much will lead to wrinkles."

The two collaborated on dance music. Yu Qing, with black hair and red lips, is tall and tall. Putting on a black leather jacket and leather pants, and eight centimeters high studded high-heeled shoes, she stands under the spotlight, her aura steadily rising. Yu Nian wore a white loose-fitting shirt, accentuated eyeliner, and set off the tear mole under his eyes, which caught people's attention very much.

Xie You came here at this time.

Seeing that it was Xie You who was coming, He Qiubai hurried to meet him. Puzzled in his heart, the Xie family said that they would inject capital, and someone would come to take a look, but they didn't expect to come directly to the rehearsal scene, let alone Xie You himself.

As soon as Xie You entered the arena, his eyes were locked on Yu Nian. When he discovered that Yu Nian was dancing with a young woman he didn't know, he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "A rehearsal?"

He Qiubai hurriedly said, "Yes, Yu Nian and Yu Qing are rehearsing, and Yu Qing is a guest singer who came back from the set in time."

After he finished speaking, he was a little puzzled—why did he suddenly feel a little cold

Xie You's eyes landed on the stage right away, and his assistant Qin Jian followed behind him, and said at the right time, "Director He, you are busy."

The lights on the stage were turned on brightly, Yu Nian didn't notice Xie You coming over. He and Yu Qing are very close, a little not used to it.

Yu Qing wanted to roll her eyes again, but remembering what Yu Nian said about getting wrinkles, she held back and whispered, "I used to change your diapers when I was young, what's wrong with holding your hand?"

Yu Nian corrected, "You are only five years older than me, so it is impossible to change my diaper."

"It seems to be right... Then I have seen your grandmother change your diaper!" Yu Qing emphasized, "Take it easy when recording, I happen to have an interview tomorrow, and I will mention your name, so that Meng Yuan can take the heat follow."

Yu Nian responded, "Thank you, sister."

After the rehearsal, Yu Qing went out to make a phone call, and Yu Nian was going back to the dressing room to recite the lyrics. After walking a few steps, he saw a figure from behind, he was not sure, "Xie You?"

Seeing Xie You turn around, he smiled in surprise, "Just now I only saw the back, I was not sure, I didn't expect it was really you."

He recognized me just by looking at my back.

Xie You suddenly felt better.

He approached and talked to Yu Nian, "Just now you sang beautifully."

"Thank you," Yu Nian said with an embarrassed smile, "I haven't fully memorized the lyrics yet, and I kept peeking at the teleprompter while dancing. Fortunately, Director He didn't find out, otherwise I would definitely be scolded."

Xie You handed over the gift box in his hand, "It's a gift from Tang last time."

Yu Nian took it with both hands, and seeing the logo printed on the wooden gift box, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and he said pleasantly, "That pastry shop on Qinghe Road? I have loved it since I was a child!"

Xie You's expression didn't change, but his hanging heart dropped, "As long as you like it."

After hesitating for a few seconds, he still took out a pen and paper, and said smoothly what he had practiced dozens of times, "My mother likes you very much, can I have an autograph?"

"Of course, it's my honor!" Yu Nian took the pen and paper and carefully wrote down his name.

When Yu Nian handed it back to Xie You, their fingertips touched.

Xie You breathed slightly, put away the pen and paper, looked at Yu Nian, "Then I'll go first."

Yu Nian nodded, "Well, thank you for the pastries! Be safe on the road, see you next time."

"See you next time."