When Yu Nian woke up, his body relaxed a lot, his muscles only felt a faint soreness, and his drowsy mind woke up.
Turning his head slightly, for a moment, Yu Nian forgot to blink his eyes—Xie You was lying on his bedside, breathing calmly, and his uninjured left hand was holding his hand loosely.
No, it should be my own hand, holding Xie You's hand tightly.
His heart softened all of a sudden, thinking that the other party was still weak, Yu Nian was worried, so he said softly, "Xie You?"
Like a conditioned reflex, Xie You responded unclearly, "Well, I'm here."
As answered many times.
Yu Nian suddenly thought, according to Xie You's temperament, probably because he called his name in a daze, and then held his hand and didn't let go, Xie You slept on his bedside, right
After a while, Xie You opened his eyes, met Yu Nian's gaze, and there was imperceptible tension in his expression, "Are you awake? Do you feel better?"
At this moment, the two separated as if they had just noticed that their hands were still holding each other. Yu Nian's fingertips inadvertently slid across Xie You's palm, "Well, it's much better, the fever has subsided."
Then he noticed that Xie You quickly put his hands behind his back very discreetly, while talking, "It's good when the fever subsides."
"Thank you for taking care of me for so long, but you haven't recovered yet, do you want to go back to bed and lie down for a while?"
The itching in the palms still remained at the nerve endings, spreading inch by inch to the heart. With one word and one movement, Xie You lay down on the bed and covered the quilt, but his eyes were still glued to Yu Nian.
Looking at the time, "It's already 7:30 in the morning." Yu Nian raised his head and said to Xie You, "Did you sleep well last night? Do you want to catch up on sleep?"
Xie You was not very willing to close his eyes, "I'm not sleepy."
Sensing that Xie You seemed a little wronged, Yu Nian smiled and said, "Me too, I've been groggy for the past two days, as if I've been sleeping all the time, but now the fever has subsided, and I'm surprisingly energetic."
Xie You frowned, "Why do you have a fever?"
"I took over the job of the publicity ambassador of the Ningcheng Museum. The clothes I wore in the photo were very thin, and I was so cold when I took the photo. I thought I had taken cold medicine and drank a lot of hot water. I thought nothing would happen, but I still had a fever." "Yu Nian leaned on the pillow of the hospital bed, a little embarrassed, "I told Brother Meng that I would definitely not catch a cold, but I didn't expect to have a fever of 40 degrees in one breath."
Just as he was talking about Meng Yuan, Meng Yuan called. Yu Nian did not avoid Xie You, and directly clicked to answer.
Meng Yuanji cared about Yu Nian's body, "Is the fever gone? Is it better?"
"It's already retired." Yu Nian calculated the date and thought of the topic of Meng Yuan's phone call. "Is the museum's official announcement today?"
Hearing that the fever had subsided, Meng Yuan also let go of his worries, "It's fine if you go away, you can rest and rest, and everything you can do at work can be adjusted, and the body is the most important thing. After a while, the museum posted on Weibo, do you remember Do you want to forward it as soon as possible?"
Yu Nian responded, "Well, Brother Meng, don't worry, I will remember."
As soon as eight o'clock arrived, the official blog of Ningcheng Museum updated a Weibo, and circled Yu Nian and photographer Huang Liqing in the first sentence. Soon, both of them retweeted.
"—Should I be Ning Bo's publicity ambassador first, Niannian, or Niannian and Mrs. Huang Liqing? What kind of fairy combination is this? They wouldn't be connected at all before!! Scream! Blow Explosive every year!"
"—This picture! It's so beautiful! Any one of them is a wallpaper! The tone and composition are really beautiful, and the temperament of Yu Nian and Ningbo's ancient and heavy charm are really a perfect match!"
"Ms. Huang Liqing's skills are extremely profound, and she perfectly shows the vicissitudes and simplicity of Ningbo! I look forward to more works by Mr. Huang!"
"—The photos are indeed very good, but I have doubts. I remember that there was news that Ning Bo's promotional photos were taken by Ji Chaode. Ji Chaode had a problem with the schedule, so Huang Liqing was changed instead?"
By noon, the two topics of #宁城馆局余年# and #黄丽清# quickly appeared on the hot searches, and the photos taken by Yu Nian for Ning Bo also swept the homepage like a storm.
On the other hand, after reading the pictures released by the official blog of Ningcheng Museum and the praise of Yu Nian and Huang Liqing in the comments, Ji Chaode threw the tablet on the table with a bang, with a gloomy expression on his face.
It shouldn't be Huang Liqing and Yu Nian who enjoy these praises, it should be him!
He remembered that at the filming site, the curator Gan Zhou came over in person. He originally thought that the other party would reprimand Yu Nian for his disrespect, but he didn't expect to see Yu Nian's humiliation and kind words, and then he was dismissed. Next, put on Huang Liqing!
With a "snap", the tip of the pencil Ji Chaode was holding broke off.
At the same time, Yu Nian was sitting in the back seat of the car drinking juice while listening to Meng Yuan's words carefully.
"It's about the EP review. You were sick two days ago. I was afraid that you would be upset, so I didn't talk to you. You have improved a lot today. I thought, I should let you know earlier." Mentioning this matter, Meng Yuan also had a somewhat helpless expression, "You should know that the question of whether the record can pass the review has always been a matter of luck, right?"
After screwing on the lid of the cup, Yu Nian put on a serious expression, "I know, in one of my sister's albums, there was a song that was considered to be a promotional letter, a fan letter, and a letter, and the entire song was deleted. However, when I wrote the song, I was very nervous Pay attention, there should be no problems with the few songs in the EP, right? Where is it stuck?"
"After the records are published, they first find an expert to review them. After the review, at the meeting of the expert group held once a month, all the records of the month will be reviewed together. If an expert has objections, it will not pass the year. Years, you are stuck at the last step."
"Has the record come back yet?"
"Not yet," Meng Yuan's expression was very calm, "The attitude of that expert... is rather vague."
Yu Nian quickly understood, "Need money?"
"More than that," Meng Yuan's smile also cooled down as he said, "The expert in the review team is called Lin Shunya, who was promoted in the past two years. He doesn't like money, and his favorite is the first album of a new singer. , waiting for you to curry favor."
Shi Rou has been quietly listening, and couldn't help but interject, "Because he doesn't dare to bully those who are popular or have debuted for a long time, he bullies newcomers? How can there be such a thing! Can't you report it?"
"How to report? Taking bribes can provide evidence, but Lin Shunya just had a normal meal and a glass of wine together, and then preached a few words, in what name to report?" Seeing that Shi Rou stopped talking, Meng Yuan asked Yu Nian again, " Niannian, what do you mean?"
Yu Nian didn't feel anything, he thought about it, "The album has reached the final stage, I'm really stuck and won't approve it, it will be troublesome if it takes too long." Instead, he comforted Meng Yuan and Shi Rou, "In the end, it's me Now I’m not strong enough. When I become popular, he won’t dare to get stuck in my censorship.”
in the ward.
Because of Ding Zhaoxian's matter, Qu Xiaoran is in a very good mood these days. While fighting with the game console, he distractedly said, "Ding Zhaoxian really miscalculated this time. He was in a coma, and when he woke up again, the sky will It's changed. Besides, he always likes to disgust you with the car accident, and it's time for him to experience it himself!"
Xie You was in a video conference and didn't answer his words.
Seeing that he was busy ignoring her, Qu Xiaoran simply sat cross-legged on the sofa and continued playing the game. When Xie You took off his earphones, guessing that the meeting was over, Qu Xiaoran looked at the time and muttered, "Is your family coming to see you every year?"
Xie You sat in a meeting for six or seven hours, his eyes were a little swollen. He rubbed the center of his brows lightly, and when Qu Xiaoran asked about Yu Nian, he replied, "He said he has dinner tonight, so he might not be able to come over, so he told me not to wait."
"Tsk, will you still report the itinerary?" Qu Xiaoran put down the magazine in his hand and touched his chin, "But, dinner?" He thought for a while, then suddenly put down his crossed legs and sat upright, "Fuck, is that the expert dinner?"
Stopping what he was doing, Xie You asked, "Which expert dinner?"
Qu Xiaoran explained briefly, and then said, "In the past two years, people in the circle have said that this is a teaching dinner, teaching newcomers, wanting to be popular and doing well, and there are many cases of begging for help and seeing people's faces being wronged. Let’s go, don’t be glassy.”
Xie You looked slightly cold, "Are you sure?"
"Eighty to ninety percent, Meng Yuan's Hu Yu Nian is as meticulous as his cub guard, so he will definitely not take him to any messy dinner. It just so happens that Yu Nian's new EP has been sent up for review, and the approval hasn't come yet, so let's do the math , and there is only this dinner."
Seeing that Xie You lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Qu Xiaoran stood up with wide eyes, "What are you doing?"
Xie You put on his slippers, met Qu Xiaoran's gaze, "I'll go find him."
"Damn it, Xie Xiaoyou, your injury hasn't healed and you don't know what to think? You thought you were bleeding heavily before, and what you came out was red paint and tomato juice?"
Holding the black coat in his hand, Xie You stood there in silence for two seconds before putting on his clothes, and said in a calm voice, "I can't see him being wronged."
"What the hell—" Qu Xiaoran let go of his hand, "Fuck, forget it, I will drive for you!"
In the box, Yu Nian got up to pour the wine.
Lin Shunya was sitting on the table, nearly fifty years old, with a thin figure, and the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth looked stern and critical. He tapped on the table with his fingers that were a little yellow from the smoke, and he spoke slowly, "Young people, you must do things down-to-earth, don't keep thinking about soaring to the sky, really think that you are born with great talents and wind." Is it just borrowing strength?"
Yu Nian lowered his eyes, his expression was unclear, and he didn't answer.
Seeing that Yu Nian didn't answer, Lin Shunya continued, "Yu Nian, I've heard the songs you wrote, and they're really good. With this level at such a young age, the future is promising. But I, the genius who died young, I don't know How many!"
After finishing speaking, Lin Shunya raised her finger, signaling Yu Nian to drink up the wine in the glass.
At this moment, the closed box door was suddenly opened from the outside.
Xie You, who was wearing a long black overcoat, walked in with a chill all over his body. He held Yu Nian's slightly raised white wrist with his uninjured hand, and stood half sideways, blocking Yu Nian's front.
Raising his eyes coldly, Xie You's eyes fell on Lin Shunya who was sitting opposite, his eyes seemed to have substance, and his voice seemed to contain ice, "Is he someone you can bully?"
This sentence was like a torrent, pouring into the limbs and bones in an instant. After being blocked by Xie You for the rest of the year, his fingers shrank involuntarily. He raised his eyes and looked at Xie You's still pale side face. , Suddenly, I feel that the whole person has settled down.
He lowered his head, slightly curling the corners of his lips.
In front of Lin Shunya, Xie You raised his hand and poured all the wine on the table, speaking slowly, "It seems that your current position is not suitable for you."
Too lazy to speak again, Xie You held Yu Nian's wrist again, and when he looked at Yu Nian again, his eyes became warmer and his tone became lighter several degrees, "Come on, follow me."