Zhou Yanqing received a message from Song Yu on the way, thinking that Song Yu was in a hurry to find him something, so he hurried all the way back to the company, only to learn from Monica that Song Yu and Meng Shiping had gone out for dinner.
More than an hour ago, Meng Shiping asked him to take Chen Ming back to his own company. He thought it would be done in half an hour, but Chen Ming said that he would come back after finishing the work, so he had to wait for the other party to finish the work before rushing back. .
Although he knew that Meng Shiping was not a threat to Song Yu at this time, and Qingtian Bairi and the others went out together, Zhou Yanqing still felt uneasy.
He didn't know where Song Yu had gone, but subconsciously turned around quickly, intending to go out and look for it.
As soon as they reached the door, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps, and Meng Shiping walked in the front with steady steps.
Zhou Yanqing was overjoyed, and turned to look behind for Song Yu's figure, completely unable to tolerate others.
Seeing Zhou Yanqing's appearance, Meng Shiping found a punching bag when he was choking on Song Yu's stomach. He walked up to Zhou Yanqing and said coldly, "Are you here as a gatekeeper?"
"Pfft!" Han Jin chuckled behind Meng Shiping.
Zhou Yanqing froze, feeling a little embarrassed, he explained softly: "I just came back and I'm going to eat."
Meng Shiping choked for a moment, and regretted that he had been impulsive and serious with the little intern. Just as he was about to say something to make up for it, Song Yu's voice sounded.
"I brought it for you, let's go back to the office to eat." Song Yu walked over, rubbing Meng Shiping's shoulder, and skillfully put Zhou Yanqing on Zhou Yanqing's shoulder, led the people into the company, and joked, "Little door god. "
Gao Tong also followed Song Yu into the company.
Meng Shiping did not move his back molars for a while, and Han Jin did not move either, staring at Zhou Yan's thin back with a half-smile.
Song Yu said that his headache was not an excuse, but a real pain.
The swelling and shrinking throbbing pain spread from the back of the head to the temple, and the frequency was consistent with the beating of the pulse. He gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, but there was no sign of improvement.
This is a common side effect of medicines, but Song Yu hadn't felt the severe pain like today for a long time, and he didn't bring painkillers, so he had to ask Zhou Yanqing to go home with him early.
When Zhou Yanqing learned that Song Yu had a headache, she immediately became nervous: "How about we go to the hospital?"
Song Yu leaned against the door frame and tried to smile: "The side effects of the medicine, just go home and lie down for a while and it will be fine."
Hearing Song Yu nonchalantly say about the side effects of the drug, Zhou Yanqing felt very uncomfortable. He neatly swept the things on the table into his backpack, and said decisively, "Then let's go home."
Song Yu gritted his back molars and walked out pretending to be normal, but he was blocked by someone in the hall.
Han Jin asked curiously, "Brother Song, are you leaving so early?"
Even if the breathing was a little heavier, the scalp tightened for a while, Song Yu still patiently explained: "I have something to deal with."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Han Jin blocked his way: "The first episode of "Returning to the Garden" will be aired at 8 o'clock tonight. Brother Meng also said that we should find a place to have dinner and watch the show."
Zhou Yan could clearly see that Song Yu was trying to endure, the back of his neck was covered with cold sweat, he took a step forward and stood between the two of them and said to Song Yu: "Teacher Song, the time agreed with the other party is coming soon."
"Well, let's go." Song Yu responded and ignored Han Jin.
Han Jin was deflated, he tightened his cheeks and turned sideways to make way, watching Song Yu and Zhou Yanqing leave the company one after the other.
Everyone is not busy today. He had planned very well. He mobilized Meng Shiping and Gao Tong to ask Song Yu to go out for dinner. After that, we will have dinner together, and finally find a place to have a glass of wine and watch the show.
It started off smoothly, Song Yu agreed to go out for dinner, but at the dinner table Song Yu's face was serious, his eyes drifted to the mobile phone beside the table from time to time, and he didn't smile until he received a text message with a "ding".
After dinner, Song Yu hurried back to deliver "takeaway" to Zhou Yanqing. Now that they left the company, all the plans that followed were in vain.
All this is because of Zhou Yanqing, he is like a piece of brown sugar sticking to Song Yu's side all the time, a mediocre person like him should go out to run business from nine to ten every day or struggle in the cramped cubicle Here, he is not qualified to stay by Song Yu's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with Song Yu.
With a smile on the corner of Han Jin's mouth, he stared at the direction where Zhou Yanqing left, with sinister eyes hidden in his eyes.
It would be nice if people who shouldn't exist just disappeared.
Song Yu swallowed two painkillers when he got home, and he didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or the effect of the painkillers. In short, after taking the medicine, the fierce pain relieved a lot.
Zhou Yanqing originally wanted to persuade Song Yu to go to the hospital for a checkup, but seeing the other party's exhausted appearance, he couldn't bear to let him torment him any longer.
Song Yu will feel much better when he recovers. He broke out in a cold sweat, and his innermost shirt stuck to his back like a piece of tape. He just wanted to go upstairs, take a shower and lie down.
Seeing Zhou Yanqing watching nervously, he pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "I'm much better now, go upstairs and lie down for a while."
"Okay." Zhou Yan nodded lightly, and suddenly recalled the nightmare he had the first time he went to recuperate. He dreamed of Song Yu hanging from a chandelier with a climbing rope around his neck in the dusky evening. The dream made him palpitate endlessly.
Song Yu's current state of mind seemed to be very bad, he hesitated for a while but couldn't help asking: "Then what time should I call you for dinner?"
Song Yu had no appetite, but he didn't want to take away Zhou Yanqing's kindness. He glanced at the time and replied, "It's 8 o'clock. I'll turn off my phone. If I don't go downstairs before 8 o'clock, you can go upstairs and call me." .”
"good!"
Just as Song Yu went upstairs, Meng Shiping called. They left in a hurry without telling each other. Meng Shiping asked about Song Yu's situation on the phone. Zhou Yanqing was afraid that he would come, so he said nothing serious and Song Yu went to rest.
Meng Shiping seemed to be relieved on the other end of the phone, and asked Zhou Yanqing to call him if he had something to do, and reminded him not to forget to cooperate with the program group to forward Weibo to help promote the matter, and then hung up the phone.
Zhou Yanqing put away his mobile phone with a complicated mood, and went to the room to take out the laptop. When he went to the island to record a show, he suddenly had an inspiration for a script, and he has never been able to find time to seriously conceive it. He has nothing to do with today, so he wants to try to write out the outline first.
The huge living room is very quiet, and the sunshine in the early winter afternoon is warm and pleasant. This kind of environment makes it difficult to get out once you are immersed in it to do something. When Zhou Yanqing raised his head again, he realized that the sun had already set and the night lights of the city had been turned on. He quickly turned off the computer and prepared dinner.
Song Yu didn't seem to have much appetite, so he only stewed casserole porridge and made two appetizing cold dishes.
It was almost seven o'clock when dinner was ready, Zhou Yanqing quickly wiped her hands and took out her phone. Sure enough, an assistant from the publicity department of the program group sent a message, reminding him again not to forget to retweet Weibo on time.
Three days ago, Song Yu's Weibo had been authenticated, and he had been linked to a gold V. On that day, #宋玉registered微博账号# was also a hot topic on the topic.
After Zhou Yanqing replied to the other party, he opened Weibo and entered "Song Yu's" Chaohua Square, which was indeed very lively. Song Yu's account has been registered for three days and has not published any blog posts. Fans can only speculate in Chaohua Square.
As early as more than a month ago, the Reuters picture of "Returning to the Garden" had been disseminated on the Internet. In fact, the fan group had already learned that Song Yu participated in the recording of the show, but they were not sure whether it was a regular guest or a guest guest.
Especially a week ago "Returning to the Garden" released the trailer for the first episode of the program. The five-minute trailer was full of laughs and tears, and it also announced the fifth mysterious guest who joined at the end—Song Yu, It's just that the pictures of Song Yu's appearance have been processed with high blur and the sound has been processed with software, so even the sharp-eyed fans can't guess who it is. That's why Song Yu's Chaohua Plaza is so lively these days, and everyone is guessing whether Song Yu is the fifth mysterious guest.
Zhou Yanqing couldn't help applauding the program group's methods of creating momentum and creating topics in their hearts.