Yu Nian approached the hospital bed, bent down slightly, and asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
As if feeling something, Xie You's expression froze for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Yu Nian almost hastily, and there was even a little not obvious pleading in his eyes.
"Your right hand wound was deep and bled a lot, but the doctor said there was no nerve damage."
In the next second, Xie You's tense facial muscles suddenly relaxed.
Yu Nian spoke softly and clearly, "It's ten o'clock in the evening on the second day of your car accident. Not long after you entered the operating room, your mother came to visit and then left. A board meeting was held this afternoon. What's the result? Not sure. Qu Xiaoran said that your driver was only slightly injured. Ding Zhaoxian and his entourage were also in the hospital, and his brother was watching over there. As for Qu Xiaoran himself, he has not slept since your accident. Fell asleep."
Seeing that Xie You's breathing eased after listening, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he was exhausted, Yu Nian helped him tuck the quilt, "Sleep, everything will be fine."
Early the next morning, when Yu Nian opened his eyes, he saw Qu Xiaoran clasped his fists and said happily, "Are you awake? Happy Chinese New Year! Good luck! Get rich every day!"
Yu Nian had a headache, sat up with the blankets together, and subconsciously took a look at the hospital bed first. It was found that Xie You was awake, and the doctor was examining him.
Xie You was sitting on the pillow, wearing a hospital gown, his back was habitually straight, his profile was pale, and his jaw line was slightly thin, but it still made people unable to move their eyes away.
Qu Xiaoran was very excited, and said in a crackling voice, "I wanted to call you when Xie Xiaoyou woke up, but he refused to let you sleep for a while. When the doctor came for the examination, he also told others to Be quieter, it makes me speak in a low voice, and I dare not make any noise to wake you up."
Xie You wanted to stop Qu Xiaoran, but he didn't have time, so he had no choice but to let him say that he was partial to the beginning and never dared to look at Yu Nian.
Feeling warm in his heart, Yu Nian got up and folded the blanket neatly.
Qu Xiaoran smiled all over his face, "Did you sleep well?"
"It's pretty good, and I'm in good spirits now." Just as he was about to continue talking, Yu Nian's cell phone rang first.
Qu Xiaoran pointed to the direction of the suite, and made a gesture of answering the phone with a smile.
Yu Nian nodded, entered the suite and closed the door, "Happy Chinese New Year, Brother Meng!"
"Happy Chinese New Year!" Meng Yuan never talked nonsense and asked directly, "Did you go to an auction in Yecheng on the 13th of this month, which is the day you adjusted the schedule with me?"
"Yes, I have some personal matters to deal with that day."
"That's right, it's not a big deal. Didn't the Ningcheng Museum buy back a bronze ware and posted a lot of photos. Netizens' eyes are like scanning mirrors, just from the background of an auction scene photo." I found you." Meng Yuan said with emotion, "When I looked at it, I didn't realize that you were still in that photo."
Yu Nian did not expect that he would be photographed, "Is there any problem in this situation?"
"That's not true. At most, it will cause all kinds of speculation. Participating in the auction is not something disgraceful." Meng Yuan asked, "But if it's convenient, can it satisfy your brother Meng's curiosity? You What did you buy at the auction?"
Yu Nian smiled and said, "I bought a painting that I've always wanted to buy, but I didn't have enough money, so I borrowed a lot from my sister."
Meng Yuan paused for breath, "Wait!" He continued after two seconds, "Okay, I'm ready, tell me, how much do you owe?"
"More than five million."
"That's okay, that's okay, I was scared to death. Work hard, and you should be able to pay back after a while." Meng Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and then sighed, "Year after year, I didn't say that, some people make money like mountains, Spending money is like spinning silk. You are making money like a torrential rain, and spending money like a torrent, the point is that you don’t know where the torrent is going!"
Yu Nian touched his nose and felt that there was nothing wrong with this description.
After saying a few more words, he hung up the phone, and Yu Nian opened the door of the suite to go out. Just opened the gap, and found that Xie You seemed to be on the phone, and vague words came over.
Thinking that Xie You should have a lot of follow-up matters to arrange, Yu Nian didn't go out immediately, closed the door gently again, leaned against the wall, and brushed Weibo casually.
It's Chinese New Year, and many hot searches are related to the Spring Festival. Yu Nian scrolled down and saw tags with Yu Qing and Xia Mingxi.
The eleventh place is #玉青剧局发大红包#, and the twelfth place is #夏明希不是自生的#.
I clicked in and took a look. It turned out that Xia Mingxi came home from the film crew and was going to celebrate the New Year with her parents. Unexpectedly, the house was empty. Xia Yuan and Zhang Lang had already forgotten about their son and went abroad for vacation. Xia Mingxi sent a WeChat message asking why he didn't notify him in advance, Xia Yuan replied very bluntly, "I forgot."
Xia Mingxi was so angry that she posted three Weibo posts in a row, accusing Xia Yuan. Numerous ancestral fans posted on Weibo hahaha, and directly went to the trending searches.
After liking Xia Mingxi's Weibo, Yu Nian continued to scroll down, and saw his name at the end—#余年出现奖会#.
"—Although the photo is not particularly clear, it is definitely every year! Ahhh, it's so blurry, it's not the front, my year is also picturesque! Yan Gou kneels!"
"Oh my god, I checked this, and it turned out to be the kind of small internal auction. The items come from a private museum in an island country, and you need an invitation letter to enter! The quality is so high! Are we so rich every year?"
"—I haven't even confirmed if it's me, but the fans have already started blowing it up? Besides, maybe someone just went in for a walk and pretended to be a f***ing person!"
Yu Nian was watching when the phone rang again.
"Curator Gan? Happy Chinese New Year!"
Ganzhou's voice came from the receiver, smiling, "Happy Chinese New Year Xiaoyu! I'm contacting you this time because I want to ask you about something."
Yu Nian smiled and said, "You say."
"It's like this. Our museum, together with the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, wants to hold a publicity month, mainly to publicize the collections in the museum. You also know that many young people nowadays don't really understand these cultural relics left over from history. What is the meaning. So we thought, to make a propaganda, no matter when, the root of the national culture can not be broken."
Yu Nian understood, "It's like a publicity ambassador, right?"
"Yes, but the reason why I asked you in private first is that the reward for this errand is meager. If you don't want to, then forget about it first."
"No, why don't you want to?" Yu Nian hurriedly said, "Even if you don't want to pay me, I'm still willing. I'm afraid you won't invite me."
"Hahaha, okay, then I won't bother you. I'll discuss it with you after the New Year's Eve!"
Yu Nian complied, "Okay, thank you very much for your invitation!"
As soon as he opened the door and went out of the suite, Yu Nian heard Qu Xiaoran deliberately raised his voice, "Oh, what can I do, something happened to the company, and I need to go back to suppress the situation, so I can come over in time at night. Although there are bodyguards , but no one is guarding you here, so I don’t worry about it! Forget it, or—"
"President Qu," Yu Nian interrupted Qu Xiaoran with a smile, "I'm fine these two days, I can stay in the ward."
"Really? Hey, that's great!" Qu Xiaoran clapped his hands, smiling brightly, as if he was afraid that Yu Nian would change his mind, and said repeatedly, "Then I will trouble you, I will entrust Xie Xiaoyou to you Already!"
Qu Xiaoran slipped away quickly, closed the door and left after a while. For a moment, only Yu Nian and Xie You were left in the ward.
Yu Nian sat down on the single sofa chair next to the hospital bed, saw a few books on the table, and asked, "Do you want to read to you?"
Xie You said that Yu Nian could say anything, so he nodded.
Picking out a collection of poems, Yu Nian opened one of the pages and read it slowly.
Xie You was physically weak, and originally wanted to hold on to watch for a while longer, but he still couldn't overcome the tiredness, and fell asleep without knowing it.
Yu Nian, who had been paying attention to Xie You's state, slowly stopped, closed the poetry collection and put it back on the desktop.
At noon, someone brought soup and porridge over. Xie You's right hand was injured, Yu Nian looked at the steaming soup bowl in front of him, and suggested, "How about... I feed you?"
Xie You's lips moved, but he answered in a low voice, "...Okay, sorry to trouble you."
Helping Xie You adjust the height of the pillow, Yu Nian fetched a spoon again and asked Xie You, "What do you want to eat first?"
Xie You wanted to say whatever he wanted, and listened to you, but what he said was, "Is porridge okay?"
"Of course." Picking up the porridge bowl, Yu Nian carefully blew the softly boiled rice in the spoon to cool, and finally fed it to Xie You's mouth. One feeds, one eats, a bowl of porridge is quickly finished, and Yu Nian feeds Xie You soup again.
When the bowl was empty, Yu Nian was surprised, "I didn't expect you to have such a good appetite."
Xie You lowered his eyes slightly, "It's because...it's delicious."
"Well, it's good if you can eat something, and your body will recover faster." Yu Nian tidied up the tableware a little, then sat back on the bed and asked Xie You, "Is there anything you want to do? Or should I continue reading poems to you?" listen?"
Xie You hesitated for a few seconds, "Read the poem." He liked listening to it very much.
Qu Xiaoran procrastinated until dark before coming over, seeing off Yu Nian, he approached excitedly, "It's been a day, what have you guys been doing today?"
Xie You looked gentle, "He read the poem to me."
Reading poetry? Qu Xiaoran scratched the back of his head, thinking that this painting style is really refreshing! He then asked, "What else?"
"I also fed me porridge and soup at noon."
"Spoon fed?"
"Well," Xie You was puzzled, "it's not a spoon, what else could it be?"
Qu Xiaoran thought to himself, isn't that how it is played on TV, feed it with your mouth! But he didn't have the nerve to say it out, and said, "What else?"
"there is none left."
"Is this gone?" Qu Xiaoran was surprised, "Recite poems, eat, are they gone?"
Xie You nodded affirmatively, "Well, yes, it's gone."
"..."
Daddy is still very disappointed in you, cub! Such a good opportunity, but I didn't seize it! Even if it's pretending that the wound hurts and blowing it, it's fine!
Qu Xiaoran sighed, "Hey, okay, it's time, what do you want for dinner?"
Xie You shook his head, his ears turned red slightly, "I ate too much at noon, I can't eat now."
Yu Nian was going to go home, but he temporarily changed his way to Meng Yuan's house on the way.
Opening the door for Yu Nian to come in, Meng Yuan walked in with a glass of red wine in his hand, stepping on his slippers, "I celebrated the New Year with the elderly at home yesterday, and I found out that after this work habit, it really sucks to be lazy for a while. "
He took Yu Nian to sit down on the sofa, "Tell me, how did you know the curator of Ningcheng Museum, and the other party also specified that he was looking for you."
"We met at the auction. Director Gan called me in the morning and asked me if I was interested in becoming the publicity ambassador of Ningcheng Museum. I agreed, and the other party said that I would contact the company in a few days later." He heard Meng Yuan's tone, "Did you come to contact me so soon?"
"Yes." It's not in the office, Meng Yuan is a little more idle at home, "I was surprised for a second when I heard it, but to be honest, although you don't make much money, it is very beneficial to your image. "
"Well, yes, and I don't have too many announcements now, so it shouldn't be a problem to take this job, right?"
"Who doesn't say much?" Meng Yuan put down his wine glass and found the tablet from behind the pillow, "I asked you to come over, and there are two more things. One is that there is a reality show called "My Day", and the theme is follow-up An artist's day, satisfying the audience's curiosity. I read the planning proposal, even if it doesn't become popular, it will definitely not be popular, and I am ready to help you follow."
Yu Nian also thought this plan was good, "Yes, I'm also quite interested."
"That's fine, by the way, this is going to be filmed at home, are you okay?"
Yu Nian shook his head, "No problem, I will tidy up that day."
"Your place is already tidy enough, what else do you need to clean up?" Meng Yuan slid his fingers across the screen, "The second one is "Let Me Sing", an amateur singing show, and you are invited to be a judge."
"Judge?" Yu Nian pointed at himself, "Me?"
"Yeah, why, don't you feel like you?" Seeing him nodding, Meng Yuan smiled and said, "It's no problem, the show hasn't been finalized yet, and it will start recording after your EP comes out. You have Si Ning Emphasis on identity, wait for the EP to be released, the music strength will be fully revealed, no one will dare to criticize you as the judge."
Yu Nian also has this confidence in his new EP, after careful consideration, he nodded.
"That's fine, since there is no objection, I will accept both invitations." Meng Yuan smiled, "February is almost over, and your EP will be announced in March, and "The Ancient Road" will be finalized, so that's fine." The publicity period has begun, and the promotional music has followed, and several endorsement brand activities have also been scheduled.
So take advantage of these few days of free time and hurry up to play, and there will be no chance to play later. "
But these days, Yu Nian doesn't have much free time. Seeing that Xie You had a good appetite, he made soup or made some side dishes to send over every day.
But Xie Youren's stay in the hospital doesn't mean that work can really be put down. When Yu Nian went there on the first day, he met seven or eight people in suits and leather shoes discussing work in the ward. Xie You was sitting on the hospital bed with a cold expression and a domineering aura. I heard a few words here and there, probably related to Ding Zhaoxian.
After that, he fixed it at half past twelve, as if there was a tacit agreement that Xie You would also spare the half hour from half past twelve to one.
On March 6th, Yu Nian set an alarm to wake up early, and sent a message to Xie You that he would not go to the hospital to see him today.
Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Although the gimmick of the program "My Day" is to let the audience understand how the artist's day is, in terms of actual operation, there is no way to really record from 7 o'clock in the morning to going to bed at night. No heat, no ratings.
So according to the shooting plan, today the film crew will only come to shoot the scene where Yu Nian gets up.
The doorbell rang, Yu Nian opened the door and welcomed the film crew in.
The camera was facing him, and Yu Nian was used to it. Listening to the crew asking, he nodded and smiled and replied, "Yes, my home is not here. This is the company's house. The advantage is that it is very close to the company."
He threw an egg into the pot, and went back to his room to change his clothes. When I came out, I saw that the camera was filming a porcelain vase with dead branches in the corner.
A knowledgeable member of the film crew tutted, "As soon as I came in, I couldn't move my eyes away. The celadon ear-piercing bottle, the glaze is blue-gray, with ice cracks in some parts, and the fetal bone is thick. It's a good thing! I remember I was in In the special sale of porcelain in the autumn auction, the price was 3.3 million in one go! Similar to this one, they are both open-mouthed, with a neck, and the two sides of the bottleneck are small tubular ears. , one is the long belly style."
Seeing Yu Nian coming out after changing clothes, the man was curious, "Nian Nian, your bottle must not be cheap, right?"
Yu Nian said calmly, "This one in my house is an imitation. It's not worth much. It's just been a long time ago. My grandfather used this bottle to put peonies and peonies in it when I was a child. When I was a child, my grandmother liked to use it to put red plums in it." .”