I Heard That I Am Poor

Chapter 22

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But Yu Nian didn't expect that not only breakfast would be settled.

Just after discussing with the backup dancer to change two movements, and playing with the accompaniment, Yu Nian saw Shi Rou enter the practice room.

"Niannian, the takeaway you ordered has arrived."

takeout

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, this time Yu Nian is very calm, "It's almost twelve o'clock, why don't you put all the takeaways in Brother Meng's office?"

Shi Rou nodded, "Then come and eat quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold."

After Shi Rou left, Yu Nian took the phone next to him and opened Weibo. Sure enough, Xie You reposted the video of him playing the piano and singing, with the caption, "Playing the piano is very ordinary."

Yu Nian couldn't help laughing, and agreed with the backup dancer on tomorrow's time, while walking to Meng Yuan's office, while reading the comment section.

"—thanks to Mr. Xie for his advice and guidance. We still have a lot of shortcomings every year, but we will definitely continue to work hard!"

"Hehe, Mr. Xie is gone. Fans are still bragging about it. Interesting? The ridicule is self-inflicted! Before taking over the family business, Mr. Xie went to the Leto Conservatory of Music, majoring in piano, understand?"

"!! Excited! Another Weibo that I can understand! But... it's Yu Nian again?? What kind of grudge does my husband have against this Yu Nian?"

"—A passerby majoring in piano beeps softly. In the video, this little brother plays the piano very well. He has obviously been practicing since he was a child. It's normal for Mr. Xie to mock him. Those keyboard warriors, what qualifications do they have to be sarcastic?"

Yu Nian didn't pay attention to refresh, and the hot comment that Xie You majored in piano disappeared, but... Leto Conservatory of Music

Yu Nian was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, Meng Yuan had mentioned a few words before, saying that Xie You, like Qu Xiaoran, was the youngest son in the family, and there was an older brother above him, so it was not his turn to inherit the family business.

This will naturally not be restricted, and it is normal to enter a music academy to learn piano. Later, it seemed that something happened, and Xie You became the heir.

However, Xie You should play the piano very well, after all, Leto is one of the world's three major music academies, and it is extremely difficult to get admitted.

Pushing open the door of the office, Shi Rou saw Yu Nian holding the phone, a little nervous, "Niannian you—"

Yu Nian smiled, "I checked Weibo, and I checked Xie You's Weibo comment section, it's nothing, I can't make everyone like me, and—" He saw the neatly arranged dishes on the table , I didn't speak for a while.

Those dishes were all the dishes he liked when he ate with Yu Qing, Xie You and Qu Xiaoran last time, and there were three dishes of shredded lotus cake.

He didn't notice it himself, maybe he just clipped it a few more times, but now, it's all in front of him.

Shi Rou handed the chopsticks to Yu Nian, seeing that he didn't pick it up, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yu Nian came back to his senses, took the chopsticks, and tasted a piece of shredded lotus cake first. But I was wondering in my heart, thank you... what happened

Busy days always go by so fast. Yu Nian wakes up early and goes to bed late, spends every day in the practice room, but still feels that there is not enough time. On the day of the recording, I was practicing songs even on the way to the studio.

But hard work finally paid off, and this time the backup dancers who cooperated with Yu Nian are all from the company, and their stage experience is much richer than that of Yu Nian. After walking three times, He Qiubai made a gesture, "Take a break for two minutes, and come back with the accompaniment for the last once!"

Yu Nian gestured back.

He Qiubai looked at Yu Nian, who was singing and dancing in the camera, and cooperated tacitly with the backup dancer, and smiled and said to Meng Yuan, "He grew up very fast. I still remember that during the first rehearsal, he couldn't move around, and he couldn't look at the camera. Yes, I accidentally ran out of the camera. Looking at it now, on stage with a backup dancer, the camera and the angle are also very precise, without any mistakes!"

Meng Yuan let out a "huh" and then sighed softly, "Oh, I'm not the only one who knows that he will be famous soon. During this time, there are so many endorsement advertisements and magazines coming to my door!"

He Qiubo knew that he was showing off, so he was annoyed, "You didn't even answer, did you?"

"Of course!" Meng Yuan raised his chin, "People are mutual. Since he has given me complete trust, I will naturally do my best to set his starting point higher and firmer."

At this moment, He Qiubai, who was sitting on a plastic stool, stood up suddenly, and shouted at the suddenly chaotic stage, "What's going on?"

Meng Yuan's pupils shrank slightly. Seeing that Yu Nian had fallen on the stage, his heart almost stopped beating, so he hurried up to the stage next to Yu Nian.

"How are you Niannian? Where is the injury?"

When Yu Nian fell, his ankle was so painful that his eyes went dark. After he recovered, seeing Meng Yuan's anxious face, he forced a smile and said, "I sprained my ankle."

Meng Yuan's heart sank, he quickly helped him up, and said to He Qiubo, "I'll send Niannian to the hospital, please help me look after him."

He knew that Yu Nian would often fall to the ground during dance practice. If it wasn't for the severe pain, he would stand up with a steady expression and continue practicing. This time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breath trembled as he spoke, something must have happened.

He Qiubai understood what he meant, and knew that he might be suspicious, so he didn't say much, just reminded, "There will be a recording tonight."

Meng Yuan said with a sullen face, "I know, call me."

After getting in the car, Yu Nian took a deep breath, and the first thing he said was, "Brother Meng, the place where I fell is very slippery."

Guessing became reality, Meng Yuan punched the back of the chair, "I'm ignoring his ancestors!"

Gradually getting used to the pain, Yu Nian raised his hand to wipe the layer of sweat from his forehead, his eyes were a little cold, "I will record as usual at night."

Meng Yuan's fists were reddish, he stared at his ankles, angrily said, "What else are you recording? You don't want your feet?"

"Brother Meng," although Yu Nian was still smiling, his tone was less gentle than usual, "Someone wants me to not be able to record the show, and I don't want to do what he wants."

Meng Yuan met his clear eyes and knew that his heart was clear. After a few seconds, he sighed heavily, "You... listen to you."

Only then did Yu Nian's eyes really smile, "Thank you, Brother Meng."

After going to the private hospital for the examination, Meng Yuan took the examination report in one hand and patted his heart with the other hand, "It's okay, okay, no fracture, no surgery, it's not too serious."

Yu Nian also relaxed, "Well, I felt something was wrong when I stepped on it, and I adjusted my center of gravity when I fell." He pursed his lips, "If I didn't notice, it should be on the knees, and the injury will be caused by then." What was broken was the knee joint, and what was broken was the meniscus."

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, he knew it well, and so did Yu Nian, it was obvious that someone wanted to cripple his legs so that he couldn't dance!

Putting down the anger in his heart, Meng Yuan took the test results, "The doctor said that you should try to walk as little as possible for the past two weeks, and dance and so on—"

Looking into Yu Nian's eyes, he still compromised, "Okay, okay, jump! Fuck, why are you so stubborn?"

Yu Young smiled, and swore again with his fingers stretched out, "Thank you Brother Meng, after the dance is over, I will definitely walk less."

Meng Yuan was stubborn, and said bitterly, "I... I, I, I will definitely issue more press releases!"

Yu Nian restrained himself from laughing out loud, his eyes brightened, "Well, it's hard work for Brother Meng."

Back in the studio, Xia Mingxi ran over, panicking around Yu Nian. He Qiubo came over purposely, pulled Meng Yuan to talk, worried, "Can I go?"

"It's strange to be able to go up!" Meng Yuan was annoyed, "But stubbornly, I insist on dancing!" He noticed that there was no one around, and lowered his voice, "Old He, every year he said that there is water on the stage."

He Qiubai has seen all kinds of dirty things, "I went to see it myself after you left, and there were not many traces left. But the first two dances didn't fall, but the last time I fell, it means that the water should be sprinkled on it later. Yes. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Xia Mingxi's rehearsal was not over yet, and she was rushed back to the stage with a worried expression on her face. Shi Rou looked at Yu Nian's severely swollen ankle, her eyes were red, she thought for a while, "I'll go buy a pair of slippers later, and put them on after you finish dancing, don't wear hard boots."

"I'm sorry, Miss Rourou," Yu Nian nodded with a smile, "but the boots probably won't fit in, can Miss Rourou help me find a pair of shallow leather shoes?"

Shi Rou nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Although his foot was injured, Yu Nian held on, and there was no abnormal expression on his face during the recording, and it went smoothly.

It's just the high note at the end of the song, and it's the last dance move. According to the design, Yu Nian should raise his hand and tear off his clothes handsomely. At the same time, there will be a sound effect of "bang".

However, the imagination is always beautiful, and Yu Nian spent most of his time in pain. He grabbed the collar of the black shirt and pulled it down with all his strength. Unexpectedly, the button was too tight, so it didn't work!

Yu Nian was stunned for a moment, and simply changed his movements temporarily, and managed to come back.

As soon as he got off the stage, Shi Rou came over to help him put on his slippers. Meng Yuan handed him the newly bought crutches and said, "Take good care of your feet, don't use too much force!"

Yu Nian wasn't stubborn at all this time, and walked slowly towards the lounge with a cane on his back, while asking, "Brother Meng, did I behave well just now?"

Meng Yuan saw that he had danced the whole song, sweating from the pain, and his clothes were soaked. If he hadn't put on foundation, his complexion would be so bad. Couldn't bear to say, "You danced very well, I didn't even notice that your foot was hurt."

Yu Nian exhaled, his eyes brightened, "That's good."

Meng Yuan supported him, "I've already made an agreement with Lao He, next time we move a sofa to the stage, you can sit on it and sing instead of dancing."

"it is good."

Meng Yuan glared at him, "Yo, are you so obedient now?"

Yu Nian just laughed again and didn't answer.

When the show was broadcast, Yu Nian was sitting on the sofa and answering Xia Mingxi's video call.

Xia Mingxi first asked him how his foot was recovering as usual, and after hearing Yu Nian say that it didn't hurt so much, he was relieved and laughed again, "By the way, what am I here for? That's right! Hahaha Nian Nian, you are so funny! I didn’t know it before, but you wanted to tear your clothes in the end, right? Didn’t you tear it up, right? Hahaha! Go check the barrage and Weibo! I’m going to be so angry!”

After hanging up the video, Yu Nian struggled a bit, gave up watching the barrage, and clicked on Weibo hesitantly.

Sure enough, under the weibo of the program group he reposted earlier, there was already a lot of haha.

"—Hahaha, my Niannian's silly little appearance! I'm dying of laughter! I can't stop taking screenshots! Treasure!"

"—Oh, it's all because the quality of the clothes is so good! If we don't cry every year, we just smile quietly! hhhhhh"

"Can't tear your clothes apart every year? Let me do it! I'll tear it up for you! Please help me with blood!"

"—Just a little bit! Just a little bit! I can see my Niannian's xxx! But I didn't tear my clothes and didn't tear my face. It's really cute!"

On the other side, after Xie You finished the transnational video conference, it was already late at night. He skipped the scenes of other people, and only watched the part where Yu Nian was singing, especially the last scene, the progress bar moved back and forth, and he watched it several times.

Under the camera, Yu Nian is standing on the stage, and the backup dancers are half kneeling behind him. The spotlight made his brows and eyes bright, and the moles at the end of his eyes made his eyes watery.

Because of dancing, he was a little out of breath, and the black shirt was thin and slightly soaked with sweat. His forehead was wet, but his eyes were bright. The collar of the shirt was wide open, revealing the snow-colored skin and delicate collarbone.

The last dance movement stopped. He probably wanted to tear the clothes down, but he didn't expect to be unsuccessful, and his expression was momentarily blank. But soon, he changed his hand to catch up, and gave up tearing the clothes.

"Hahaha failed to be handsome!", "Costume designer's blame!", "Poor Niannian, my heart aches!"

Xie You tapped the table lightly with his fingers, looking at Yu Nian who had a messy neckline on the stage but still had intact clothes, he really wanted to give money to the costumer.