In the next few days, Han Jin never came to the company again, and Song Yu ushered in the day when he set off again to record "Returning to the Garden".
The place I went to this time was a rural area in the northwest, and the conditions were relatively difficult, so Song Yu offered to let Gao Lei go with him.
Last time Gao Lei went to record the show, because he was not familiar with the process, there were many mistakes. Although Song Yu never scolded him, he was too competitive to pass his test. This time, he was very diligent in recording the show, and he had to do many things ahead of Zhou Yanqing.
Song Yu was worried that Zhou Yanqing's health would be too much to bear, so he called the two together, but Gao Lei was so diligent, which made him feel relieved.
Zhou Yan became a mascot lightly and purely. Apart from receiving many friendly greetings, he didn't use half of his strength.
The night before returning to S City, Zhou Yanqing, who became the mascot, felt a little guilty, and gently knocked on the door of Song Yu's room. Tomorrow, after recording during the day, he can go back to City S. He plans to help Song Yu pack his luggage first.
This time the program group has created a new link. Instead of letting all the guests live together in a friendly manner, they will decide their respective housing through game scores. The best score will live in the "luxury house" in the village, and the worst score will be Live in a "dangerous house". Song Yu has average grades and lives in a small one-story house of an old couple.
Song Yu opened the creaking door, his eyes turned warm instantly after seeing the person coming, he turned sideways to let Zhou Yan enter the door lightly: "Why are you still awake?"
Before he could open his mouth in the future, Zhou Yanqing saw the suitcase spread out on the ground, the clothes were neatly stacked, and after collecting the odds and ends, he could close the zipper and carry it away.
He scratched his hair and replied, "I wanted to help you pack your suitcase, but I didn't expect Brother Lei to help you."
Song Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, the two times he went out, the clothes were collected by himself, and Gao Lei didn't have a fake hand, but he didn't explain, just nodded.
There was only one incandescent lamp in the room, the light was dim, and some metal parts and electronic parts were scattered on a wooden table next to the bed, as well as two screwdrivers.
Song Yu took a chair in front of Zhou Yanqing, seeing the other party staring at the parts on the table, he explained: "The radio in this house is broken, I'll try to see if I can fix it."
Zhou Yan nodded lightly, but did not sit down. It was getting late, and if he had nothing to do, he would have no reason to stay, but he didn't want to leave now.
Squinting his eyes and scanning around the dark room quickly, Zhou Yanqing saw two T-shirts and a few pairs of socks hanging under the window, his eyes lit up and he said, "Teacher Song, let me put these away for you." Bar?"
Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth helplessly: "Okay, take it."
He himself was not idle, sitting at the table and continuing to fix his radio.
This time he lived in the home of an old couple in their seventies. The old man didn't know how to use smart appliances, and he usually listened to the radio with an old radio. Last night when he saw the old man playing with the radio with a sad face, he asked a question. The old man said that it might be broken, so he took it to see if he could fix it. send it over.
Zhou Yan slowly folded his socks, looking back from time to time, Song Yu lowered his head and concentrated on playing with the old-fashioned radio in his hand, his already well-defined facial features looked more three-dimensional and sharper from the side.
He looked away reluctantly, swallowed nervously, and spoke carefully before speaking: "I thought Brother Lei was not such a meticulous person, but I didn't expect that the suitcase was packed so neatly, was he also so careful before? "
Song Yu focused on wiping an electronic device with an alcohol swab, and subconsciously replied, "Well, you're quite careful."
Zhou Yan responded lightly and stopped talking, and put away the clothes and put them in the suitcase.
Song Yu also just assembled the disassembled radio, he turned on the switch to search for channels, the old radio came out with a buzzing sound, and then the voice of the male host gradually changed from ambiguous to thick and clear, he was broadcasting one news.
"Okay." Song Yu turned off the radio and wiped the stains on his hands.
Zhou Yan looked at the old objects in Song Yu's hands that had been eliminated by the market with bright eyes, and his heart warmed up, as if seeing Song Yu under the sun in his sophomore year.
"Let me send it for you." Zhou Yan said lightly, "I just saw that the uncle went to visit the next door."
Song Yu grabbed Zhou Yanqing's hand and put the radio into his hand: "Take it, go back and go to bed early."
The heat of Song Yu's palm still remained on the metal shell of the radio, and Zhou Yan shook it firmly: "Well, then I'll go back."
When he walked into the yard, he looked back again, only to see Song Yu leaning against the door frame with his back against the dim light, and did not return to the house.
He pursed his lips, and then suddenly walked back to Song Yu, seeming to discuss or to remind: "Mr. Song, there is still one week before Han Jin officially signed the contract."
Of course Song Yu knew, the last few days were like a countdown to the finish line, he lived soberly and rigorously every day, for fear of any omissions. Although he was recording the program in another place, he kept in touch with Chai Richeng every day, caring about the progress of the other side.
Previously, he didn't know what Han Jin and Meng Shiping did behind his back in his previous life, so his plan was to let Han Jin enter the company along the track of his previous life, and let everything repeat itself.
But after reading Zhou Yanqing's notes, everything was very clear, and naturally he would not let the company sign Han Jin again. Otherwise, it will be a big problem to terminate the contract in the future, which will not only cause economic losses, but may also cause reputational losses.
However, the signing date is getting closer day by day.
However, as early as a few days ago, he had already thought of a way to delay the signing, so he was not in a hurry. He patted Zhou Yanqing's shoulder lightly, and comforted him: "Don't worry, we won't sign the contract. Get a company team building and travel abroad next week, delaying the time."
Song Yu is not joking, he has indeed thought about it, but this is just a bad idea to delay the time, what he wants to do is to completely eliminate the possibility of Han Jin signing a contract, and make it impossible for Han Jin to step in from now on. this circle. He didn't intend to tell Zhou Yan lightly about these plans, so he found a reasonable explanation to prevaricate them.
Zhou Yan pursed his lower lip lightly, which was his habitual action when he was thinking. After hesitating for a second, he didn't ask any more questions, just said good night and left.
In the evening of the next day, the recording of the latest issue of "Returning to the Garden" was successfully completed, and everyone set off for the airport to return to City S.
Originally, the weather was excellent, and the setting sun slowly fell into the west like a fireball. The sunset glow was so beautiful that the photography team stopped halfway to take a series of shots.
When approaching the airport, the originally good weather suddenly changed, billowing dark clouds rushed forward like galloping horses, engulfing the originally clear sky in an instant, the earth was plunged into darkness, and then the big raindrops poured down .
Song Yu calmly stared at the smoky dark clouds outside the car window, thinking that the sudden rainstorm seemed to indicate something.