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    Chapter 24 "He Loves Him So Much"

    "Boss, think about it again, let's see how to remedy it!" Xiao Chen rubbed his hair and looked at Sui Yi pleadingly.

    Sui Yi roughly wiped her mouth with a makeup remover, revealing some gray lips.

    "Boss..." Xiao Chen was very embarrassed, "I will be killed by Sister Zhen like this."

    Sui Yi glanced at her.

    "If you don't kill me, you will throw me out of the gate of Nanzhu." Xiao Chen's expression was serious, and he planned a plan in his mind.

    "You go to the car and wait for me first." Sui Yi brushed over her call for help without paying much attention, reached out and messed up her hair, and the bangs that had lost their fixation fell out, covering her eyebrows.

    "What are you doing?" Xiao Chen looked at him alertly.

    Sui Yi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Go to the toilet."

    The toilet used by the teacher was set at the end of the corridor. Following Yi passed by the window sill, the sky outside was gray, with white fluff looming, and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground, which was dirty from being stepped on.

    There was an open space outside the corridor that no one passed by. Sui Yi watched it for a while, then turned around and walked towards the recording building.

    There was no one in the practice room, and the camera in the center of the room was still running, Sui Yi hesitated for a few seconds, walked towards the temporary dressing room, and slammed the curtains open.

    There was no one in the locker room, only a few short-sleeved shirts that the players had changed from during training.

    It stands to reason that the possibility of finding Bai Yan here every day is very small, but Sui Yi is still a little unreasonable. Falling from the gap between the buildings.

    He stood in the aisle for a while, with the illusion of being in a virtual world, where there are only cameras, microphones, lunch boxes with a strong smell of soot, endless books and lights that blind people.

    There is also a white banquet here, so it seems even more unreal.

    The schedule alarm clock set by Xiao Chen vibrated a little, reminding him to remember to watch the script recorded for tomorrow's performance, and finally forced an emoji to relieve the pressure of work.

    With the opening of Yi, the vocal group was placed in the first batch of recordings, which was probably also arranged by Nanzhu's management.

    The script was obviously changed by Ji Zhen, and he was given a bunch of brackets when he encountered the program, reminding him from time to time to interact with Yi Shengqing, and posted two sets of clothes on the hanger at the end of the page. It says Xiaoyi.

    Sui Yi glanced at the remarks. It was the new autumn and winter style of the brand partnered by Nanzhu. The colors and styles were very similar. It was a determined attitude to fry xipi, and reminded Xiao Chen to remember to pick up clothes.

    "..." Sui Yi looked at the document coldly, a feeling of irritability lingering in her heart, she touched the pocket of her trousers and walked to the roof.

    The wind outside was astonishingly strong, and it was deafening. In the distance, there were scattered lights in the town. The air in the high place was very refreshing, but it was piercingly cold.

    Sui Yi took out a very simple box from her trouser pocket. The brand logo was hollowed out and engraved on the bottom to hold the size of the lipstick.

    There was a dead silence around, and Sui Yi felt a suffocation like drowning. He stood for a while until his face was numb from the blow, and then he opened the box with a click, and took out the cigarette and lighter from it.

    The cigarette is a custom-made fine cigarette with a very light taste. It was lit with Yi, lit with the flame, and lowered his head and took a sip.

    "Suiyi?" A familiar, soft voice came from the corner, Suiyi's fingers trembled slightly, and then she saw a round thing slowly come out of the shadows.

    Bai Yan was wearing a very thick black down jacket with half of his face buried in the fluffy collar, looking at him in surprise.

    As if everything went smoothly, the two fell into a kind of silence together.

    Bai Yan remembered that when he met Sui Yi here two months ago, he mistakenly thought that Sui Yi was making fun of himself in the name of caring, so he rarely fought back a few words, and then remembered a hug for no reason yesterday. Is it a hug? Too sure.

    Sui Yi took only one puff of the cigarette and burned it for a short time. The ashes fell and scalded him back to his senses. He pressed the cigarette on the railing and stood silently.

    During this time when he was alone with him, Bai Yan was always a little nervous. It was different from the feeling he encountered on North Satellite TV. The resentment and unwillingness in the past dissipated, and there was only an inexplicable feeling left, like a relationship between two people. It was covered with a layer of frosted glass, and it was impossible to see clearly.

    "Why are you here?" Sui Yi was the first to break the dead silence, his voice was slightly hoarse after exhaustion.

    "It's too boring downstairs." Bai Yan replied, the usual reason: "It's a bit noisy."

    Sui Yi smiled scribbly and looked a little tired. He and Bai Yan stood here away from the crowd. They looked completely different from the people around them, which was a bit of a college age.

    "Why didn't you go?" Bai Yan took two steps closer, two or three meters away from him, and asked him like a normal chat.

    Sui Yi's smile became a little reluctant, and she said directly: "Smoking."

    The delicate little box was placed on the fence by him, shining with cold light.

    "You took care of your voice in college." After Bai Yan finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, and his expression became dry.

    Sui Yi stared at him without saying a word.

    "Then I'll go first." Bai Yan raised his head to say goodbye to him, instead of dodging endlessly like he did during the recording, his tone was very direct.

    Suiyi looked a little cold when he was not smiling, and said, "Wait."

    Bai Yan stood there obediently, and with the sadness in Yi's heart gradually filled his throat, he said with a little difficulty: "Aren't you going to perform tomorrow, how are you preparing?"

    "...The preparation is over." Bai Yan realized his limitations very early, "But it's hard to hear."

    Sui Yi laughed and looked down at him: "I'll listen to you sing again."

    "...No need." Bai Yan showed a very reluctant expression.

    Sui Yi smiled and said, "Come on, I'm your mentor, I'll teach you."

    As if a certain memory switch had been flipped, Bai Yan read out a familiar breath from this sentence, so he stayed in place for a while before asking, "What do you sing?"

    "Your part, sing from the beginning." Sui Yi approached without knowing it.

    The breath on Bai Yan's body is very clean, the smell in the room is blown away by the night wind, and some mist will be exhaled when singing and talking.

    After Sui Yi listened carefully, she thought for a while before saying, "Remember what I said."

    Bai Yan nodded, then Sui Yi continued: "For the first sentence, you remember the fourth word to start with force, and the last two words to use air sounds. It doesn't matter if the voice is small, but it can't be broken."

    "In this part of the chorus, you only need to bite the word "boiling" harder." Sui Yi frowned and said, "At the beginning, the light must have hit you, remember to look directly at the spotlight, maybe your eyes It will be a little uncomfortable, but the stage effect will be good."

    Bai Yan's face suddenly became a little hot, and he looked at Sui Yi without blinking, before nodding for a while.

    Sui Yi realized that she had probably talked too much, her throat was a little dry, she looked away and said, "Go back to bed early today."

    It was not until the car drove into the underground of the hotel that Sui Yi found that her cigarette case had been left on the rooftop.

    "Follow the boss." Xiao Chen glanced at the driver who was busy carrying suitcases, and lowered his voice: "Sister Zhen called you just now."

    "Oh." Sui Yi was a little sleepy, "what's the matter?"

    Xiao Chen hesitated for a while and said, "She asked you to call her back."

    Sui Yi didn't even think about it, she took out her mobile phone and dialed. Before the beep sounded, Ji Zhen answered the phone.

    "Hello." Sui Yi's tone was clearly impatient.

    Ji Zhen paused on the other end of the phone, as if not expecting his reaction: "What's wrong with you?"

    "It's nothing, what's the matter?" Sui Yi asked bluntly.

    Ji Zhen was silent for a few seconds and said, "The board of directors is open again today."

    Sui Yi was not surprised, but she still tensed the corners of her mouth and asked with the same tone, "What did you say?"

    Ji Zhen suddenly realized that she hadn't seen Sui Yi for a long time, and she missed her like an elder: "It's nothing more than that. If this year's TV series are still like last year's, what will happen."

    "How is it?" Sui Yi asked knowingly, sneering silently, "Won't be filming next year?"

    Ji Zhen was dumbfounded, and the phone was quiet for a while before she said, "It's mainly about Xiaoyi. I don't know what to do. I'll tell you again."

    "What's wrong with Xiaoyi?" Sui Yi was led into the elevator by Xiao Chen, and seemed to sense that something was wrong with Ji Zhen.

    After the conversation started, Ji Zhen let out a long sigh and began to explain: "At that time, the two of us asked to push Xiaoyi, and we signed a bet to keep him in Nanzhu."

    "He's really good." Sui Yi said without thinking, "He's doing a good job."

    Yi Shengqing was the only high-potential player he and Ji Zhen had in common in the past few years. In the past two months, he was full of fans behind Bai Yan, and he didn't even pay much attention to him.

    "The competition system has changed!" Ji Zhen's tone was urgent, "Did you forget! Conditions for giving you shares! Let you go to only2019 as a mentor and cooperate with Xiaoyi's publicity, he must debut first, this It's the two of us who lose the bet!"

    Sui Yi's footsteps stopped, vaguely remembering what happened.

    "Originally, there is no need to worry about Xiaoyi's popularity. He must have missed the first place." Ji Zhen sighed, "I just don't know what the final competition system will be, but at least he can be guaranteed to the finals."

    Xiao Chen brushed open the door of the suite for him, the room was hurried, and the daily chemicals were neatly packed, like a model room that no one had ever visited.

    Sui Yi sat on the sofa, gritted her back molars unconsciously, and said, "Only card?"

    "Have you seen it? You must remember, and you must leave every only card to Xiaoyi, understand?" Ji Zhen said seriously, "I'm afraid that when you get up on the scene, you will leave the only card. The card was given to your old classmate."

    With Yi's mute, Ji Zhen's voice continued from the receiver: "I know that your relationship is not ordinary, otherwise you wouldn't ask me to help, I don't care if Xiao Chen helps him with things, you are the boss anyway, but this matter We are on the same boat, you must remember."

    "Okay." Sui Yi said after being silent for a few seconds.

    The venue for the second performance was arranged in a sea theater, and a plank road was set up on the wet and rough beach, leading to the buildings on the water densely.

    There were many fans with support objects standing on the inner plank road, and colorful banners and luminous objects piled up all over the floor.

    Suiyi's nanny car followed the security car into the security area. The corridor outside the backstage was very narrow, and she tried her best to put dozens of flower baskets. Suiyi slowed down and saw the flower baskets that Xiao Chen arranged for Bai Yan. Too wrong color matching, with very conventional blessings.

    He walked over without pausing, and it gradually became clear that Bai Yan was finally like other players. With the support club and flower baskets that everyone had, as well as the publicity that most artists had, all this seemed to be moving towards the follower. Yi went in the desired direction, Bai Yan was no longer out of tune with the surroundings like he did when he was studying, and he could not get a good result after taking a lot of detours.

    He thought to himself, and realized somewhat bleakly that his relationship with Bai Yan was getting farther and farther away and tending to be peaceful.

    There was a shutter sound on the side, and a girl wearing black-rimmed glasses looked at Suiyi with a horrified expression, probably forgot to set the phone to silent mode.

    Xiao Chen is very skilled in going forward to delete the photo, but his mouth is very polite: "This classmate, I haven't done makeup and hair with the teacher, so I can't take pictures."

    "I didn't get my face." The girl said blankly.

    "...You can't shoot backstage either." Xiao Chen was secretly shocked by the other party's brazenness, "Which group are you from?"

    Sui Yi remembered that she was the outsourced screenwriter in charge of Bai Yan's personal line, waved her hand to let Xiao Chen give up, lowered her head and walked into the dressing room.

    The voltage of the sea theater was not stable, so the program team debugged for three hours to prevent the last recording.

    Sui Yi was bored in the dressing room, and disgustedly pushed aside the variety show invitation plans from other TV stations brought in by Xiao Chen Andu Chen Cang, saying, "Just discuss it with Ji Zhen, I'm dizzy."

    Xiao Chen was speechless, and after a while he said, "Follow the boss, or else you can write a song, and I'll get you a piano." After that, he opened the simulated piano game on his phone.

    Sui Yi turned around, took out her phone and ignored her.

    Since Bai Yan's super talk has been promoted and operated, it has gradually become orderly. The popular square contains his content in different episodes, and the area for fans to discuss is also very prosperous. He casually swiped a few pages and saw his own Name: "Is there no one who joins Suiyi × Xiaobai! All white means crazy, move to 'Yibai' to talk too much, if you don't mind, I will take off my head and play as a [doge] for you!"

    Suiyi's face was expressionless, and there was no pause. He chatted with Bai Yan's Xipi Chao. There were not many people, but the materials were surprisingly delicate. If he hadn't known that Bai Yan's half-hearted agent wouldn't play Weibo at all, he would follow suit. Yi even suspected that it was another propaganda team of Bai Yan.

    It has been less than a week since Chaohua was created. The chief administrator is a trumpet account who has just registered and became a member. Suiyi clicks on her homepage and sees the latest Reuters release. He stands in the corridor in the background with his head sideways, like He looked at Bai Yan's flower basket very deeply. He couldn't see his face because of the angle, only a shadow outline fell on the big petals.

    "He loves him so much!!!!!!!" The blogger lined up a row of exclamation marks, followed by Yi's mouth, and moved his finger down slightly to pay attention.

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