Time flies day by day.
Yu Nian didn't know if it was because of his own attitude, or if Meng Yuan went to say hello in private, but no one came to block his way after that. But correspondingly, he has no friends. Sometimes I meet people who use the practice room next to me, but when the other person takes a look at him, he will hurriedly walk away.
An Cheng threw a white towel to Yu Nian, leaned against the door frame, unscrewed the drink and took a sip, "Mr. An's small spiritual class is starting," he pointed to the person who was about to disappear around the corner, "Are you in a bad mood? It's clear that you've been targeted and marginalized."
Yu Nian took the towel and wiped the sweat on his neck. When An Cheng asked, he shook his head and replied with a smile, "I know what I want, and what I should do now."
An Cheng stood up straight, "You are sober." He has been a dance teacher at Star Yao for seven or eight years, and he has taught many artists. , Yu Nian's character is definitely top-notch.
He stretched out his arm, and patted Yu Nian on the shoulder, "Differences do not seek each other, don't waste your time and energy on these messy things, learn and practice hard, and you will soar into the sky." Pointing his finger at the corner of his eye , An Cheng was sure, "Your Teacher An's eyesight can't be wrong."
Yu Nian squeezed a slightly moist white towel, with a small smile in his eyes, "Well, I would like to thank you."
After class was over on time at twelve o'clock, Shi Rou came in and said that Meng Yuan told Yu Nian to go to his office after class.
"It should be a small meeting. Brother Meng ordered takeaway from the hotel for lunch."
Yu Nian nodded, took the elevator to the brokerage department on the 42nd floor with an unfinished drink bottle in his hand.
As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of food. Yu Nian was not polite, and sat down to eat after saying hello. After practicing all morning, he was really hungry.
Meng Yuan was quite happy that Yu Nian was not polite to him, turned around the phone in his hand, and got straight to the point, "Today is mainly to talk about your character design."
Yu Nian would habitually put down his chopsticks when speaking, "Did the discussion come to an end?" He had heard Meng Yuan mention it two days ago, and he was drawing up his external image.
"That's right." Meng Yuan looked Yu Nian up and down. After more than half a month of dancing, Yu Nian's already eye-catching figure has become even more eye-catching. He was only wearing a pure white loose cotton T-shirt, as if he could immediately stand under the light and start shooting pictorials.
Meng Yuan casually asked, "How much is the T-shirt on your body?"
Yu Nian tugged at his clothes, "Is this one? I bought it for 19.9 yuan. It's a special price. I bought a dozen and changed it."
Meng Yuan: "..."
The last time Yu Nian asked him to advance his salary, Meng Yuan knew that Yu Nian was not well off, but he did not expect it to be this far!
Knocking the sharp corner of the phone on the table, Meng Yuan suddenly began to doubt whether his decision on Yu Nian's personality was right or not.
However, after taking a second look at Yu Nian's appearance and temperament, he no longer hesitated, "What was discussed was to shape the personality of the 'Young Master' to the outside world."
Yu Nian listened carefully.
"In the past two years, it's not that there hasn't been packaging in this direction in the circle, but they haven't succeeded. In my opinion, as long as the character design of 'Young Master' is packaged well and doesn't collapse, it doesn't matter whether it's the speed of attracting fans or In the future, the level of endorsement will be qualitatively different.”
Meng Yuan stared at the small details of Yu Nian's eating and drinking soup, and the more he looked at it, the more confident he became, "This is also what I decided based on your own situation. With your foundation here, this f*cking personality will definitely not collapse!"
Yu Nian put down the spoon in his hand, the handle of the spoon touched the rim of the bowl, but there was no sound. He nodded, "I believe Brother Meng's decision, so what do I need to do in the future?"
Meng Yuan waved his hand, "Just keep your current state, it's really good at bluffing people." He sighed, "Let's just talk about the T-shirt on your body. At a glance, it's at least nine hundred and ninety-nine!"
Yu Nian smiled, "At that time, I bought a dozen, a total of ten pieces, and the boss gave a discount, and one piece was only 16 yuan. 999 can buy more than 60 pieces."
At this moment, Meng Yuan began to doubt again whether this person was set up correctly or not, so he asked, which noble son wears a T-shirt that costs 16 yuan a piece
What a worry.
Once the course is set, the direction is clear. "Tian Lai" is about to be recorded, Meng Yuan led the team to start planning step by step, how to better launch Yu Nian. On the contrary, Yu Nian himself has nothing to do, he still repeats the previous steps and goes to class on time every day.
Soon it will be August.
Yu Nian arrived at the entrance of the studio according to the agreed time, and was led in by He Qiubai's assistant. He Qiubai was wearing a crumpled plaid shirt, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand. Seeing Yu Nian and Meng Yuan approaching, he gave some instructions to the people next to him.
The three of them went to the backstage lounge, closed the door, the noisy sound was isolated, and the room became quiet.
He Qiubai sat down on the sofa regardless of his image, his voice was hoarse, "I haven't slept well in three fucking days, and I want to scold anyone if I get caught!"
Meng Yuan took Yu Nian to sit on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, "So angry? Come talk to Dad?"
He Qiubai smashed the drawing paper next to Meng Yuan, and scolded with a smile, "Don't beep, if you are my father, you are not afraid of losing your life?" Being interrupted by this, he relaxed a little, sat up straight, looked to the side and smiled Yu Nian, who didn't interrupt, asked, "How much do you know about "Tian Lai"?"
Yu Nian quickly replied, "A total of eight episodes were recorded, seven of which were knockout rounds, and the final round was for those who stayed to go to the finals to determine the ranking. In the first round, five people went on stage and were scored by the audience and the jury. The lowest score was eliminated , the remaining four will enter the next game together with the newcomers who have been added, and continue the same competition system."
He Qiubai unscrewed the mineral water bottle in his hand and took a sip, "Well, the highlight of "Sound of Nature" is that all the contestants are singers who have just debuted, or pure rookies like you, which will be very fresh. The second is to eliminate one person in a game, the rotation is very fast, and there are always new faces. But those who have been kept will definitely be remembered by all audiences."
He put the half-remaining mineral water bottle on the table and stared at Yu Nian, "Are you confident to keep it until the end?"
Yu Nian was not humble, his expression was firm, his eyes seemed to be filled with light, "Yes."
He Qiubai clapped his hands and laughed, "Okay! It's about having this kind of ambition! Lao Meng and I saw you right!"
The official recording started the next day. After getting acquainted with the studio for a few laps, Meng Yuan was afraid that Yu Nian would be nervous, so he bought dinner out of his own pocket.
The car drove all the way to the west of the city, and it was getting dark gradually. After driving on a narrow cobblestone road, the street lights on both sides were dim, so Meng Yuan slowed down the speed.
Seeing Yu Nian looking out the car window, Meng Yuan followed his gaze and glanced, "You don't come here very often, right? We're on Qingxi Road, and we just passed the Sining Mansion. It's quite an old house, and it seems that people still live there. .It is said that the owner of the house seems to be from—”
"The Yu Clan of Qingshan."
"Yes, that's it. It's a coincidence that it has the same surname as yours." Meng Yuan looked carefully at the dark road ahead, and commented, "It's quiet here, there are not many cars and no noise, but a trip to the city It takes an hour in the center, which is quite strenuous."
"Yes, it's quite inconvenient." Yu Nian added in his heart, if there was a traffic jam during rush hour, it would take almost two hours on the road, so he had to get up early and go out.
The road became narrower and narrower, and it took several minutes before Meng Yuan stopped.
"Here we are, brother Meng treats you to private dishes today, to cheer you up!"
Yu Nian got out of the car, stood on the bluestone floor tiles, stretched his arms and legs, and looked around. The private restaurant that Meng Yuan mentioned was rebuilt from an old-fashioned bungalow. Entering through the gate, there is a small arch bridge built. There are a few clusters of water lilies floating on the water, and the fragrance of jasmine in the night wind makes people calm down naturally.
Meng Yuan led the way, "This restaurant tastes very good, but it's too far away, so it's hard to find, and it doesn't advertise, it's all based on word of mouth."
The further you go in, the more prosperous the flowers and trees will be. When the path turned a corner, Yu Nian lowered his head and passed a cluster of weeping roses, and suddenly felt a gaze falling on him from behind. He stopped and turned around, and saw Xie You standing not far away, looking at him intently.
Yu Nian subconsciously smiled and said hello, "Xie You?"
Xie You stood there for a few more seconds, as if hesitating for something, then walked up to Yu Nian with his long legs, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."
Yu Nian looked up at him, obediently not moving.
Xie You raised his hand, took two pale pink rose petals from Yu Nian's hair, and subconsciously twirled his fingers—the hair is so soft.
Yu Nian saw a little pink between his fingers, and said with a smile, "Thank you." Then he asked, "Are you coming here for dinner too?"
Xie You pinched the petals and put his hands in his pockets, "Well, with friends."
"Me too, come over to have dinner with my manager." Yu Nian took half a step back and said briskly, "Then I won't bother you for now. I wish you and your friends a pleasant meal."
Xie You looked down at Yu Nian, and replied softly, "Okay."
Yu Nian always felt that the other party suddenly seemed a little...unhappy? But seeing that Xie You's expression didn't change, maybe it was his own illusion
When Yu Nian's back was gone, Xie You still stood there without moving. Not long after, Qu Xiaoran's voice came over, "The last parking space at the door is occupied, causing me to park the car a long way away, are you waiting—" Qu Xiaoran's voice was too annoying to say. The voice was stuck in the throat. He looked at Xie You in shock, "You you... are you laughing?"
Xie You withdrew the unconscious smile from the corner of his mouth for a second, and returned to his usual indifferent expression, "You read it wrong."
Qu Xiaoran was still in a daze, "I also think I've read it wrong, I must have read it wrong!" He tilted his head to observe Xie You's expression carefully, and said with certainty, "But you seem to be in a good mood, I definitely didn't read this Wrong! Didn't I just stop the car, what kind of good thing did this happen?"
Xie You's eyes fell on the bluestone road with rose petals on the ground, and he gave the answer after a few seconds, "The roses are very beautiful."
Qu Xiaoran looked up at the roses on the side of the road, wondering, "The pink and white ones don't look that good..."