Just two years of working with Mr. Shi by his side could make Mr. Yun undergo such a terrifying change.
At this point, Xiang Chen has nothing to do with Mr. Yun.
"Okay, I'm going to do it now. Do you need someone to clean up the inside?" Xiang Chen asked, and he had already walked out of the door.
"No need." Yun Xiao closed the door.
The Reuters picture on the bookshelf is very clear. He has a tall body and flaxen hair that has reached his face bones. Even if the brim of the hat is lowered so that the eyebrows cannot be seen, the soft pink teeth and lips are as dazzling as gems.
In the blink of an eye, they have been separated for two years, four months and three days. Yun Xiao picked up the calendar on the corner of the table and silently marked it.
Two years, four months and four days.
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#International Airport#
Tang Ling, who went directly to the private business hall of the airport building to rest as soon as he got off the plane, was waiting for the staff of Beisaka Academy to pick him up.
He took off his old bucket hat and leaned tiredly on the soft sofa.
He hasn't officially debuted yet, but the number of endorsements he seeks is increasing year by year. Whenever he feels that an endorsement is good, after a while, that brand will personally invite him to shoot an advertising cover.
Even though he is 'Ye Yihan', he is treated differently from other students.
Or maybe Shi Yanyu helped him secretly.
That’s all, if you have this time to think about these things, you might as well sleep more.
After going to Beishan Academy, I went back home to see my parents. I haven’t been back home since the New Year, and I miss them very much.
"At ten o'clock this morning, Yunshi Group completed the construction of the real estate project in City M..."
The big-screen TV above replayed the daytime news, and Tang Ling looked up as he spoke. It's not the first time I've seen him on TV, but this is the latest.
He still held a press conference with a stern face and looked very majestic, but he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. When he raised his hand, the scars left by the injury were revealed on his arm.
The dressing style has also changed, becoming no longer traditional and formal.
Tang Ling watched the news for a while, feeling sleepy. He leaned his head on the corner of the sofa, put his fisherman hat on his face and fell asleep.
He didn't know how long he had slept, but his eyelids were uncomfortable from the flickering light. He lifted up his fisherman's hat and saw a white bear standing directly opposite him, holding a light sign.
There was a coffee table between them.
The flashing blue and green light sign has a cute and playful "Yihan" font, and the suffix is also accompanied by a heart, which is very girlish.
"Wow, Shi Yanyu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how come you start chasing stars like a little girl?" Tang Ling relaxed his vigilance, stretched his body, and asked, rubbing his eyes.
Bai Xiong obviously paused, and he happily raised the lamp sign and took it down, placed it on his chest and continued to light the lamp.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Tang Ling said with some confusion: "Aren't you here to pick me up? There are no burgers. God knows how much I want to eat TS's burgers."
The white bear in front of him awkwardly put the light sign on the table, and then took out a banner from his belly pocket.
[Hanhan is the best! Hanhan, fly with peace of mind, your fans will always be with you! ]
It wasn't until Tang Ling saw this banner that she remembered that the other party was probably her fan.
He remembers that among the fandom that grew spontaneously in China, he, as a yet-to-be-debuted model, was at the top of the list, thanks to the support of this group of fans.
Tang Ling stood up, walked up to him excitedly and said, "I'm sorry to admit that I was wrong. Are you my fan? Thank you for your support and care along the way. I also received a support vehicle from a fan during the filming. , thank you very much.”
But the white bear in front of him seemed to freeze, motionless, and finally nodded to show that he was a fan.
And is this bear because of its big head? It's also because of my height, I feel so tall.
Can't speak? Is it a robot
He reached out and pinched his arm. It was fleshy and quite solid.
Regardless, Tang Ling took out his cell phone and wanted to take a photo with him. After all, he is his own fan, so he wants his fan to take a photo and upload it for verification.
Tang Ling turned her back to him and held up her phone, adjusting the angle to take a picture of the banner as well.
As a result, his back foot accidentally hit the corner of the table, and he fell backward without weight.
The white bear behind him instantly dropped the banner and hugged him whole. They fell on the sofa behind him, with Tang Ling pressing down on the white bear's body.
The phone was still held tightly in Tang Ling's hand.
White Bear quickly let go of him and helped him stand up, politely keeping his distance.
This surprised Tang Ling. He scratched his hair and apologized: "I'm sorry, are you okay? I just wanted to take a photo with you and talk about it."
Bai Xiong shook his head and pointed at his phone to continue taking pictures.
After the group photo was taken, the staff sent by Beisaka Academy happened to arrive.
When Tang Ling left, Bai Xiong was still waving goodbye to him, but he always had a strange feeling that he couldn't explain.
After the airport pick-up staff took him away, Ice Bear sat down on a sofa, took off Ice Bear's hood, and revealed his face soaked in sweat.
It was very stuffy inside the hood, especially when Tang Ling came closer to him, which made him breathless.
He fell into his arms unexpectedly. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise he would have fallen.
Yun Xiao frowned and endured the pain coming from somewhere. He took his hand out of Ice Bear's arm and fumbled for the phone in his belly bag.
He edited a message and sent it to Shi Yanyu.
[Tangtang will go to Beisaka Academy soon. You bring TS burgers to him to eat. He wants to eat them very much. ]
Shi Yanyu replied to his message within seconds.
[He has banned this kind of fast food for a long time, and it is not recommended for him to eat it. ]
Because of his special status, he has to manage his figure, and Yun Xiao understands this.
[Then make one with 400 calories. ]
After Yun Xiao compulsively replied, he turned off his phone.
Xiang Chen, who confirmed from the outside that Mr. Tang had left the international airport, came in to pick up Mr. Yun. Unexpectedly, he saw Mr. Yun smiling and looking very happy.
It has been a long time since I saw Mr. Yun showing such an expression. He should be so happy because the pick-up went smoothly.
"President Yun, there are still two hours left for the evening meeting. Now when we return to the company, we can eat before starting. There is enough time." Xiang Chen reported while collecting the light sign.
The clothes are all ready in the car.
Yun Xiao smiled dryly: "Go to the hospital first, my ankle is sprained."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Chen almost lost his grip on the light sign in his hand. His eyes widened and he asked, "Can you still laugh when your foot is twisted?"
Recently, Mr. Yun's blood pressure has become increasingly unstable because of his anger. When he goes to the hospital for appointment, he has to make the senior shareholders suspicious. What's more important is that he is the first to be scolded when the boss blames him.
"It hurts a lot. I have to go to the hospital now." Yun Xiao still smiled with a smile on his face.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yun, go now." Xiang Chen called the private hospital with a strong smile, then helped Mr. Yun and walked slowly outside.