Qiao Huaiyao subconsciously held the phone upside down in front of him, "Just, if you sign in occasionally, your experience will grow faster."

When Bai Jinyan saw it, he said casually, "What's in the way? It's not that I don't know your Weibo."

To be more careful, Qiao Huaiyao's registration time on Weibo should be quite different from that of him.

It's just that Qiao Huaiyao has never used it. The name of Weibo has always been garbled and has not been changed. He has that number in his Weibo hidden attention.

Seeing his guilty face, Bai Jinyan couldn't help but tease: "Is the trumpet used so that I can see it?"

Qiao Huaiyao was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Yes, of course not."

The suddenly raised voice fell into Bai Jinyan's ears, he slowly raised half of his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Huaiyao meaningfully.

The general meaning in those eyes was: 'You really have a trumpet that I don't know about. ’

Qiao Huaiyao: "..."

You are not allowed to speak.

Bai Jinyan chuckled lightly, without asking, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Is that number no longer used?"

Qiao Huaiyao shook his head, "That number has published too much content."

The old account was taken as a study note by him before, and most of the published content was the content uploaded on the Internet related to this major.

Focusing on learning, there are also many people who are interested in paying attention to his account.

After the college entrance examination, he didn't log in very much.

It's not good to directly pay attention to Bai Jinyan's super words.

In order to upgrade the new trumpet, in addition to daily tasks, he also spent a lot of money to buy active.

Fortunately, Bai Jinyan didn't get to the bottom of it, to know what his trumpet was.

Otherwise, all the money he spent would be wasted.

Qiao Huaiyao took a sip of warm water and changed the account number he logged in on Weibo to the previous one.

Haven't posted for a while, comments and likes are all over 99

He closed Weibo without pressing a single button to open it, and one click to clear the background messages.

Qiao Huaiyao put down the quilt, got up and went to the bedroom to get the book for the professional class. When he came out, he saw Bai Jinyan on the phone.

"No." Bai Jinyan casually tapped the keyboard with one hand, and refused indifferently: "He has no time, no Weibo, and no play."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to say something, speaking very fast, Bai Jinyan said lightly: "Class, study, hang up."

Qiao Huaiyao sat next to him and asked, "Who is it?"

"Zhao Jiamo." After a pause, realizing the name, Qiao Huaiyao may not know who he is, and Bai Jinyan added: "The director of the variety show from that family before."

Qiao Huaiyao hugged the quilt, "Did you inform you about the recording?"

The live broadcast ended three days ago. It stands to reason that it was time to organize a meeting of the participating guest families to prepare to record a group variety show.

Bai Jinyan said: "No. The recording and broadcasting time was delayed, and he wanted me to ask if you had any ideas to participate in the recording and broadcasting. Also, the program catalogue broadcast a preview Weibo, and he wanted you to forward it to help promote it. "

Qiao Huaiyao raised his eyebrows, "Are you recording?"

Listening to Bai Jinyan's words just now, it should have helped him refuse the recording.

In the case of Weibo... He has absolutely nothing to do with the entertainment industry, and there are so many screenshots in the trumpet, and they can't be exposed, so the announcement and promotion of him can't help much.

It is reasonable for the director to ask him if he has any idea of ​​participating in the recording.

After all, families are interested in variety shows, and it doesn't matter if one or two people appear in the live broadcast. Then only one person will appear in the recording and broadcasting. Compared with other groups of guests, isn't it too pitiful.

Maybe Bai Jinyan doesn't think there is anything, but some viewers may think more.

Coupled with some ubiquitous black fans and marketing accounts, it is easy to be brought to the rhythm after a little guidance.

Qiao Huaiyao didn't sign a contract before because the time of recording variety shows conflicted with his going to school. Now if the time is changed...

He asked, "When will the recording be delayed?"

Bai Jinyan didn't know the exact time. He only had the recording plan given by the director, so he said: "Distributed recording, two days a week to participate in the recording, if the material shot on the first day is available, there is no need to record the second time. , maybe just one day."

In this way, it is nothing more than a waste of time on the road.

It's far from the recording location, and I'm afraid that the round-trip flight time will be longer than the variety show recording time.

Qiao Huaiyao listened and nodded thoughtfully, "Brother, give me the director's contact information."

Bai Jinyan didn't push it directly, but asked him, "Do you want to participate?"

"If the time doesn't conflict." Qiao Huaiyao wanted to ask carefully, it's best to participate, but he can't do anything if he can't.

Bai Jinyan swiped his fingertips across the phone screen, "Let Zhao Jiamo add you."

Qiao Huaiyao: "Okay."

He passed the director's friend request, and before he could type, a message came from the other side.

Zhao Jiamo: [Hello, I'm Zhao Jiamo, your brother said, you want to know something about the recording and broadcasting of our show, right? 】

[This is a tentatively finalized recording time. To be honest, it’s very easy, really easy. 】

[When it’s time to get off work, don’t delay. If you go to school on Saturdays and Sundays, you won’t be delayed at all. 】

[If there is any problem with the time, we can coordinate again. You definitely don't want Jinyan to record a family variety show by herself. The other guests are all a family, and Jinyan is the only one here. If you don't come, I may We have to find a way to let Jin Yan temporarily act as the host. 】

...

Qiao Huaiyao didn't post a word, and the news from Zhao Jiamo kept coming, almost catching up with the speed of swiping the screen.

Zhao Jiamo himself knew that if Qiao Huaiyao relented and agreed to participate, Bai Jinyan would definitely not continue to refuse.

He knew the elders in Bai Jinyan's family, otherwise his show would not be competitive at all, where would he go to the debut of Bai Jinyan's variety show.

I thought I could capture the relationship between the second generation and the previous generations, but it turns out that the tourism that should be in the field is in the field.

If Qiao Huaiyao doesn't participate now, he really doesn't know how to film the subsequent recording and broadcasting.

Qiao Huaiyao returned: [I'm still thinking about it, can you send me the time set for the recording first? 】

Zhao Jiamo: [Of course. 】

In addition to his daily classes, Qiao Huaiyao also has some experiments in related majors. When it comes to recording variety shows, he has to carefully check the time before making a decision.

[I will give you an answer after I have read it. 】

Zhao Jiamo: [Okay, if you think it is troublesome to sign the contract, we can also take the online electronic signature, everything is easy to discuss. 】

Every word Zhao Jiamo typed out, there was a clear hope that Qiao Huaiyao would agree to participate in the recording.

Bai Jinyan brought him a cup of hot water and poured some honey, "Have another cup."

"Well..." Qiao Huaiyao blinked, "I'll drink it later."

If you have a cold and a fever, drinking hot water will make your body feel better, but he has already drank two cups.

Qiao Huaiyao covered the quilt, just as the doorbell rang, he got up and said, "I'll open the door."

I thought it would be the dormitory aunt, but when opened the door, saw Qiu Shufeng.

Qiao Huaiyao said suspiciously, "Squad leader? Why are you here?"

"You were so drunk yesterday. I'm afraid something happened to you, so I'll come over and see." Qiu Shufeng was relieved to see that he was fine. For a few seconds when he rang the doorbell and waited for the door to open, he thought about whether to call the police first or call the police first. 120.

"It's fine, by the way, let me tell you about tomorrow's military training—"

Qiu Shufeng's voice suddenly turned into a breath of cold air, and his eyes widened in astonishment, "He he he..."

He became stumbling when speaking, and his lower lip kept trembling, "Bo Bo, Bo Jinyan?!"

Qiu Shufeng began to wonder if his eyes were wrong.

Why did the person who walked past Qiao Huaiyao look so similar to Bai Jinyan? !

Qiao Huaiyao followed his line of sight and looked back, "Well, my brother, Bai Jinyan."

Qiu Shufeng: "?!!"

I knock!

No wonder stared at the billboard and shouted brother after drinking yesterday.

It's really your brother!

I also explained to you seriously that this is Bai Jinyan, not your brother.

But it turns out... the clown is actually me.

Seeing him like this, Qiao Huaiyao didn't seem to know that Bai Jinyan was his brother, thinking that maybe when Bai Jinyan contacted Qiu Shufeng, he didn't say who he was.

Qiao Huaiyao said, "Come in and sit?"

"No, no." Qiu Shufeng repeatedly refused. He was afraid that he couldn't help but go in and ask for an autograph, "Um...cough, I have something to do, I'll go first, there will be a bus at the entrance of the military training tomorrow afternoon, and they will take us to the military training place, according to the class. Let's go, you can get a car marked with our class when the time comes."

Qiao Huaiyao nodded, "Well, okay, I see."

After he finished speaking, Qiu Shufeng turned around stiffly, walking like one step at a time, which was extremely difficult.

Qiao Huaiyao raised her eyebrows, feeling a little strange. Just as she was about to speak, her shoulders suddenly sank, covering her head.

"Well?"

Bai Jinyan rubbed him across the thin blanket, "Still standing at the door blowing the cold wind?"

Qiao Huaiyao raised his head and looked out from the edge of the quilt with difficulty, "My fever has subsided."

"Illness is like a thread." This is the most uncomfortable and powerless time.

Bai Jinyan closed the door, took the thin quilt down, and put it on his shoulder, "The patient has to go back and lie down."

Qiao Huaiyao tried to reason: "The patient feels that he does not need to lie down."

Bai Jinyan looked at him calmly, "It doesn't matter what the patient said."

Qiao Huaiyao pursed her lips, curled the edge of the thin quilt with her fingertips, and said dejectedly, "Okay."

Bai Jinyan held the thermometer and said, "If you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, you should take a leave of absence from military training."

Qiao Huaiyao nodded. Although he felt better, he still went back to lie down.

The bedroom door was not closed, and there were occasional keyboard knocks from outside.

Qiao Huaiyao opened his eyes and whispered, "Brother."

"Um?"

Qiao Huaiyao hugged the quilt and asked boredly, "What are you doing?"

Bai Jinyan said, "What's wrong with the research topic?"

"Well..." Qiao Huaiyao turned over, "It's okay."

Just kind of boring.

Bai Jinyan seemed to understand something. He came in with his laptop, sat on the empty side of the bed, and continued to write the contents of the document.

Seeing his actions, Qiao Huaiyao was stunned for a few breaths, then rolled his eyes, turned over to face Bai Jinyan, and rubbed the quilt against him.

Bai Jinyan didn't take his eyes off the computer screen, but he helped him level the edge of the quilt, and asked casually, "Has my mother contacted you recently?"

Aunt Meng?

Qiao Huaiyao shook his head, "No."

He grew up beside Aunt Meng since he was a child. It can be said that Aunt Meng cares about him no less than his family.

But it's strange. When he came to school, Aunt Meng didn't make a single phone call.

In his last life, he received a call from Aunt Meng. Counting the time, it seemed that he had just entered school not long ago.

Now he didn't receive it. Maybe his rebirth changed some things. He didn't take these small changes into his heart.

Qiao Huaiyao didn't notice that the sound of the keyboard stopped for a moment.

Bai Jinyan lowered his eyes to hide the surging thoughts in his eyes, and said slowly, "Maybe the foreign signal is not good."

It was getting late, and there were no lights in the house.

Bai Jinyan typed the last word on the keyboard, looked out the window, put down the computer and said, "I'll go buy something."

Tomorrow's military training, have to buy some things needed for the military training, and let Qiao Huaiyao take it with him when he goes.

The military training place is not like the university. There are supermarkets and small shops. The military training of Qingda University is also famous for its strictness in the university.

A better place might be... at night you won't be required to stay in the dormitory assigned during military training.

Except when there is extra training at night.

"I'm going too." Qiao Huaiyao sat up immediately, he didn't want to stay in the dormitory by himself.

Bai Jinyan raised his eyebrows, the patient had absolutely no concept that he was sick and could not go anywhere if he wanted to rest in bed.

Qiao Huaiyao sat on the head of the bed and looked at him eagerly, "Brother, I'm staying in the bedroom by myself..."

Bai Jinyan sighed and said helplessly, "Look for something thicker."

"it is good!"

Before going downstairs, Qiao Huaiyao thought that there would not be many people walking around the school at this time.

But after came out, found out that today's school is more lively than the outside.

The smell of charred grilled meat fills the air.

When walked out of the dormitory area, saw that the school fence was crowded with people on the third and third floors.

Qiao Huaiyao closed his jacket, "It seems to be a stall selling barbecue?"

Very hot look.

The stall opened outside the school, next to the fence. Not only were there students in it, but the road in front of them was filled with standing outside.

It was nice to smell the barbecue, but there were too many people, and Qiao Huaiyao had no idea of ​​queuing.

Seeing that he had been looking at the barbecue stall, Bai Jinyan took him by the hand and led the way, instead of buying barbecue.

After all, Qiao Huaiyao has just had a fever, so he can't eat too greasy.

Sometimes the barbecue in the stall is not too cooked for the sake of taste. Ordinary people will not feel very good after eating it, let alone sick people.

After walking over a hurdle, Bai Jinyan raised his hand calmly, still at his waist, and warned, "Pay attention to your feet."

"Um."

Walking into the school supermarket again, Qiao Huaiyao suddenly thought that he seemed to be with Bai Jinyan last time.

After Bai Jinyan joined the group, he never came here again.

After all, there is everything to eat and drink in the dormitory, and he is not inseparable, but only eats once in a while, and there is still a lot left.

I couldn't finish the food in the dormitory, so naturally didn't come to the supermarket.

Bai Jinyan said, "Just leave the set of toiletries in the dormitory, and take a new set."

When choosing toiletries, Bai Jinyan asked, "What would you like to eat at night?"

Qiao Huaiyao didn't eat lunch, was burning, and had no appetite, so he drank some honey water.

Before going to bed at night, you have to eat something to rest.

"I..." Qiao Huaiyao hesitated, not having anything to eat.

Before he could say why, Bai Jinyan suddenly said, "I forgot, you can only drink white porridge now."

Qiao Huaiyao: "???"

Qiao Huaiyao, who was deprived of the right to enjoy the food, followed Bai Jinyan and watched him take two small bags of rice.

He hummed softly.

Bai Jinyan smiled and rubbed his head, "I'll cook something delicious for you after your military training."

Qiao Huaiyao raised half of his eyebrows, "It's almost the same."

Buy from the supermarket.

Back in the dormitory, Qiao Huaiyao packed the daily necessities that he was going to bring tomorrow into the suitcase.

During the meeting, the instructor mentioned to them that the dormitories in the military training are all four-person dormitories.

If you bring your suitcase, you have to take out the things within the time limit and put them in the dormitory, and then put the suitcase back on the school bus.

Wait until the military training is over to get your box back.

Qiao Huaiyao didn't bring too many things, except for the necessary toiletries, which were two sets of military training camouflage uniforms issued by the school.

Just after folding the clothes, Qiao Huaiyao smelled an unusual smell.

He got up suspiciously, followed the smell to the door of the kitchen, leaned on the edge of the kitchen and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Bai Jinyan took a small piece of meat from the pot and held it in one hand.

"Huh?" Qiao Huaiyao bit the small piece of meat, "It's delicious."

It's a bit like barbecue, but it's not as greasy as barbecue. It's like dried meat, but it doesn't taste like firewood. Sprinkled with cumin, it tastes similar to barbecue outside.

Looking at the row of skewers in the pot, Qiao Huaiyao rolled his eyes and bumped him with his shoulder, "Didn't you say I can only eat porridge?"

"Yes, you can only eat porridge." Bai Jinyan said without changing his face, "I made these for myself."

After a pause, he teased him with a smile in his eyes: "You watch me eat."

Qiao Huaiyao touched the narrowness in his eyes, pursed his lips, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth. He rushed up from behind, "Brother! You can't bear to do this, right?"

Deliberately used relatively dry and lean meat, without a trace of fat.

Qiao Huaiyao understood his thoughts.

Bai Jinyan held the pot with one hand, turned his backhand to support Qiao Huaiyao, and took a half step back calmly, keeping him away from the pot that still had warm.

Qiao Huaiyao just pounced on him, just as he was about to get up, he felt the hand on his waist tighten a bit, and he couldn't straighten up for a while.

Bai Jinyan put down the pot, bowed his knees a little, and carried the person on his back before Qiao Huaiyao could react.

"Huh?!" Qiao Huaiyao straightened his back, but his body swayed, as if he was about to fall down, he subconsciously wrapped around Bai Jinyan's neck, and the moment he leaned down, a trace of coolness brushed across his lips. Auricle, he suddenly opened his eyes.

As if Bai Jinyan didn't notice it, Qiao Huaiyao pursed her lips and wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but her body became more and more stiff unconsciously. That fleeting touch.

Qiao Huaiyao didn't dare to move around and wanted to go down. He lay down honestly and whispered, "Brother... let me down."

Bai Jinyan turned around and carried the person out of the kitchen, placing him on a chair in front of the dining table, "Drink a cup of cold medicine before dinner."

Feeling the coldness of the cup of cold granules, Bai Jinyan got up and said, "I'll add some hot water."

Seeing this, Qiao Huaiyao wanted to say no, just drink it cold, but when he looked up, he caught sight of Bai Jinyan with his back to him.

And, that... the red that spreads from behind the ear, like a drop of blood.

Qiao Huaiyao coughed lightly and was at a loss, not knowing where to look.

The hand resting on the leg, the fingertips curled up in the hand, the well-manicured nails lowered to the palm of the hand, and the fist clenched due to tension is faintly tingling.

After drinking the cold granules, Qiao Huaiyao's 'bang bang' voice softened a little.

The slightly bitter taste actually calmed him down.

Bai Jinyan said, "Let's eat."

"Well, alright." As soon as Qiao Huaiyao spoke, he paused for a while.

In the evening, Qiao Huaiyao ate lightly.

Bai Jinyan also accompanied him, eating the same dinner.

Dried meat without oil and water, certainly not simmering with oil, the barbecue taste is more attractive, but it also has a different taste.

It's getting dark earlier.

Qiao Huaiyao stood by the window and looked into the distance, and could vaguely see that the barbecue stall outside the fence was not over yet.

The lights outside were a little bright, he closed the curtains and turned to sit at the desk.

There are his newly organized notes on it.

The copy gave to Qiu Shufeng before should have not been copied and returned to him.

The notebook doesn't seem to have much content. He wrote on both sides of the front and back. It should be troublesome to copy.

In addition, Qiu Shufeng was busy with the party recently, so he might not have time.

Qiao Huaiyao had nothing to do, so he took a new notebook and rearranged the notes he had written before.

Every time I organize, I can write something new, and when I get the old notebook back, I can compare and supplement each other.

and……

Writing professional class notes can quickly calm his mood.

Bai Jinyan was taking a shower in the bathroom. Although he was not in front of him, Qiao Huaiyao couldn't help but imagine the accidental touch just now.

It's obviously in the past, but can't help but keep popping up in mind.

Behind Bai Jinyan's red ears, there is a very clear memory.

Qiao Huaiyao sighed lightly, forcing himself to forget these, and his subordinates were writing notes a little faster, trying to cover the content of the professional class.

'buzz'

'buzz'

Qiao Huaiyao was halfway through writing his notes, and his fingertips paused when he heard the sound of the phone vibrating.

Seeing that it wasn't his own phone, he stood up and said, "Brother, your phone is ringing."

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a moment, "You pick it up." Bai Jinyan asked, "Who called?"

Qiao Huaiyao glanced at the caller ID, "Lu Lu. Your assistant."

With that said, Qiao Huaiyao answered the phone, got up and walked to the bathroom. "Hello? My brother is taking a shower, what's the matter?"

When Lu Lu heard that the voice was not Bai Jinyan, he was stunned for a moment, then realized who was answering the phone, he smiled and said, "Hello, it's not a big deal, I just wanted to ask about the luggage packed from the crew. where?"

"The manager is away. I'm waiting in the car. Should I send this luggage to the Qingda dormitory now, or put it in the car first?"

All the luggage he brought was put in the trunk of the car, and he was in no hurry to move it out, waiting to ask where Bai Jinyan put it.

Lu Lu said, "If we let it go, we'll move it up now."

Qiao Huaiyao was about to tell the assistant to put it in the elevator, and he went down to get it himself, but before he could speak, the bathroom door opened.

Bai Jinyan had water in his hands, he didn't answer the phone, he just said, "don't bring it up."

He said lightly: "Send it directly to the hotel."

hotel?

Qiao Huaiyao was stunned when he heard the words, and he asked subconsciously, "Aren't you living with me?"

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