December 23rd, eight o'clock in the morning.
"One Life, One Life, One Couple" held a launching ceremony in the film and television city.
Shao Si set the alarm clock and wanted to get up on time to watch the live broadcast - but obviously, he overestimated himself.
When he woke up, it was already noon, the temperature rose, and the sunlight leaked in through the cracks in the windows, making the room brighter.
Shao Si pressed down on the quilt with one hand and scratched his hair with the other, thinking for a while with sleepy eyes. It took a while to remember that after he took a shower last night, he had been worrying about not being able to fall asleep.
However, the result was unexpected, and he fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.
... Strange.
Could it be that the little milk before going to bed last night played its role
Or was it because he swiped the Weibo of "Cat Slave Blogger-Gu Yanzhou" after drinking the milk
Shao Si prefers the former.
As Gu Yanzhou mentioned the "little ancestor" at home more and more times on Weibo, within a few days, enthusiastic fans began to help them draw some cute little illustrations based on the content of Weibo.
At the beginning, it was not bad, one person and one cat, taking the warm route. The cat sleeps on the owner's chest, or lies on the carpet with its belly exposed and writhes constantly.
After a while, the cats drawn by the painters are no longer the chubby four-legged cute animals. Overnight, they all become all kinds of handsome boys with cat ears and cat tails.
…
This is barely acceptable.
The question is, where did the little yellow painters who have been racing in the comments recently come from
…
Shao Si dawdled on the bed for a long time before getting out of bed. After washing up, he wandered to the kitchen to find something to eat.
There was everything to eat in the refrigerator, Shao Si bent down, took out a bag of bread slices, and casually took off the note on the refrigerator, there were only a few words on it: "I'm going to participate in the recording of the award ceremony today, probably in the evening Just come back and call me when you wake up. Remember to eat."
Gu Yanzhou said at dinner last night that he had a job the next day, but he didn't explain in detail where he was going and what he was going to do.
After Shao Si finished eating the slices of bread, he poured himself another glass of milk, sat on the sofa and drank it. After thinking about it, he still sent him a WeChat message—after all, he was at work, so it must be inconvenient to answer the phone.
[Your father Shao]: Good morning.
[Gu Yanzhou]: What time is it still early, didn't I ask you to call
Gu Yanzhou returned quite quickly.
[Your father Shao]: Is it convenient for you to pick it up
[Gu Yanzhou]: It's inconvenient if you want to pick it up or not.
[Gu Yanzhou]: I want to hear you speak.
Shao Si felt that he was probably bewitched by an evil spirit, and when he realized it, he had already dialed the phone and was quickly picked up. He swallowed the milk in his mouth and said, "...Hello."
Gu Yanzhou signaled to Chen Yang, walked out from the side door, and went out to find a place where no one was there to get some air: "Are you eating?"
Shao Si leaned over and put the glass back on the coffee table: "No, drink milk."
The two chatted a lot, and Gu Yanzhou told him to get something to eat in his refrigerator. Shao Si responded casually, but he didn't seem to be impatient—he usually doesn't like to talk with people on the phone. , basically controlled between three and five sentences.
Li Guangzong always expressed his incomprehension to this, and tried to reason with him with suppressed anger: "Dad, why are you so anxious to hang up the phone every time?"
Shao Si only had one answer each time: "Radiation protection."
Li Guangzong was even more angry: "When you usually play games, I never saw you worry about radiation."
Shao Si: "Then have you ever heard of a word called concrete analysis of specific problems?"
After a brief meal, Shao Si clicked on the replay of the opening ceremony of a certain drama.
The studio was decorated with lights and festoons, and it was extremely lively, and the producers tried their best to promote it. Qi Xiayang, as the original author, was also at the ceremony and was invited to give a ten-minute speech.
"I'm really happy today," Qi Xiayang said while standing on the stage, wearing a festive red dress today, "I think any author, seeing his own story can jump from paper to TV , into the eyes of the people of the whole country, and become a three-dimensional and rich thing, this kind of joy is indescribable... "
The most well-known actor, the most controversial original novel, plus self-hype, this launch has caused a very strong response on the Internet.
However, when the major media reported, they did not forget to add a key factor: An Yin, who is the heroine, was absent from the opening ceremony. It is reported that she has been unwell recently and was unable to come to the scene. Soon, hope she gets better soon.
An Yin was absent.
Shao Si vaguely felt that this matter should not be that simple.
I was so unwell that I couldn't even participate in the opening ceremony. Not only did I not show up, but I also didn't send a blessing video in the ward. This "illness" is more like an excuse for her.
Shao Si flipped forward and found that someone had screenshotted the picture, which showed that the very first report of "Bowen Society" clearly stated: An Yin was absent for no reason.
The author of that article is... Li Yuan.
However, the article was quickly deleted. Ten minutes later, a new Weibo post was posted. The content was the same as other media, as if they had unified the caliber, changing "absent without reason" to "absent due to illness". The name of the creator was also changed, and the word Li Yuan disappeared.
Li Yuan's name is quite special, Shao Siji doesn't know her face very well, but with this name, she can vaguely identify the person: it's the little reporter who met when she came out of the company after the contract was terminated that day.
Following Li Yuan's name, Shao Si found her personal Weibo. The Weibo profile should have been filled with the words "Reporter from Bowen Agency", but now it was blank.
About three hours ago, she posted such a Weibo, which said: I may really not be suitable for this industry.
Unexcused absence.
Shao Si sat cross-legged on the sofa, deliberated to find An Yin's contact information, and deliberated to send a sentence: I heard that you are sick, are you okay, pay attention to your health.
"Ding dong", SMS notification tone.
An Yin: I'm fine, I just have a fever, thank you for your concern.
It seemed that she didn't want to talk about it.
Shao Si didn't continue to ask, and just said: "Okay, then you have a good rest, and you can come to me if you need anything."
An Yin was sitting alone in a dark room with the curtains closed. She has long hair hanging loose, no makeup on her face, heavy dark circles under her eyes, she looks very haggard, and she has not even changed out of her pajamas.
She stared at the screen for a while, then tapped twice on the screen to type out a line of words, and then...she deleted them one by one.
The door was pushed open by someone, and the person who came was An Yin's manager. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help frowning and said, "What a big deal, you've just become like this... You will join the group tomorrow, so you should adjust your status as soon as possible." .”
The manager is a woman in her forties who looks quite mature and has been in the industry for more than ten years.
She walked over again, knelt down and persuaded her: "Don't worry about other things, you are just an actor, take money to make movies, and clearly mark the price... You should put away those overflowing sympathies, you sympathize with others, but if you once Falling from the sky, no one will love you."
An Yin nodded, noncommittal, and didn't know if she had listened.
The agent lifted the quilt for her, patted the bed and said, "Go to sleep, don't think about anything."
An Yin stood up and lay down obediently. She put her hands on her chest and pulled the quilt. When her manager was about to go out, she asked again: "Sister Ping, do you know? When you showed me the script ... You know that, right?"
Sister Ping held the doorknob and said nothing.
After a while, she opened the door and went out.
the other side.
Shao Si hadn't found the hospital where Dai Wei was treated, and it was not easy to check the hospital records. In particular, Huaibei City, where Dai Wei lives, is quite far away, and he can't drive to the hospitals and run around.
He tried to send a private message to Xiyi on Weibo, but a day later, the private message was still unread.
When Gu Yanzhou came back, Shao Si was sleeping on the sofa, the TV was on, the remote control probably slipped from his hand and landed on the carpet.
He closed the door softly, walked over, bent down to pick up the remote control, then brushed Shao Si's bangs on his forehead with his hands, and leaned over to kiss his forehead.
Shao Si slept too much during the day, and now he was only in a light sleep state. He wanted to open his eyes but was too lazy to do so, so he simply kept closing them.
When Gu Yanzhou approached, he had already noticed it, and opened his eyes - sure enough, the man's face appeared in front of him in a magnified shape, and the two looked at each other for a second, Shao Si reflexively picked up the pillow and smashed it over.
Gu Yanzhou caught it with one hand, threw the pillow aside, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
Shao Si propped up his hands and sat up: "I should ask you this... I will be a hooligan as soon as I come back."
"If I'm really a hooligan, you probably won't be able to sit here and talk to me now." After Gu Yanzhou said politely, he pointed to his collar, "It's crooked."
Shao Si lowered his head and looked, probably because he rolled over in sleep just now, the collar really tilted to one shoulder. He raised his hand to tidy it up without changing his expression, and then asked a question that had been in his mind for a long time: "What's for dinner?"
He casually looked for something in the refrigerator to eat at noon, and he was not full at all.
"Would you like steak?" Gu Yanzhou didn't cook very often, and steak was probably one of the only dishes that he could get his hands on.
Shao Si nodded, and then reminded him: "Eat, but there is no steak in the refrigerator."
"..."
Gu Yanzhou did not personally purchase the items in the refrigerator, because of work reasons, he often flew around, Gu Feng was always worried that he would face a box of expired items in the refrigerator every time he went home, so he asked his assistant to come over and replace them for him regularly.
Half an hour later, Shao Si wore a mask and followed Gu Yanzhou with a shopping trolley, thinking that the two of them must have gone crazy today.