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Chapter 59 "Moving"
Chapter 59 "Moving"
No. 89 North Road did not become a hot performing arts base later.
Most of the students who graduated from the Northern Film Academy went to various film and television bases in the south, and the few remaining only appeared on the mobile phone screen and flew all over the world.
The ingeniously designed No. 89 Cultural and Creative Park is well-maintained even after many years. The snow-white walls have not been corroded by the bad weather, and the huge black landmarks are still shining brightly.
It's just that there isn't any entertainment company producing artists here, but instead it has become a gathering place for children's education.
Sui Yi pulled out the black off-road vehicle that had not been driven for half a year from the garage, put on sunglasses in the basement where the lighting was already poor, and made an inviting gesture towards Bai Yan.
Bai Yan quickly climbed onto the co-pilot, looking like a thief with a guilty conscience.
The direction of driving from east to west happened to be in the wrong direction in the second rush hour after get off work, and drove very steadily. When the traffic flow slowed down occasionally, would take time to observe whether there were any suspicious cars behind.
Bai Yan held the seat belt and turned his head from time to time to look at Sui Yi.
Sui Yi's expression was calm, as if it wasn't him who hugged her and almost cried twenty minutes ago.
"...Don't look at it." Sui Yi's expression did not change, and he said a little awkwardly.
Even though it was dark in the carriage, Bai Yan could still see Sui Yi's reddened eyes, which made the corners of her eyes that were already beautiful to be more delicate.
"You take care of me?" Bai Yan said confidently when his little secret was revealed.
Sui Yi raised her eyebrows and pretended to be angry: "I don't care who cares about you? I'm the monitor, understand?"
Bai Yan was absent-minded for a moment, then looked away unnaturally, and took the initiative to die.
"Xiao Bai." Sui Yi remembered something, "Where did you get so much money back then?"
"It's the unnamed remuneration." The car signal lights outside the car window stretched into a large red light. "It was released not long after filming. There were not that many, but the director said that the timeout was too long."
"..." Sui Yi thought of this and felt guilty for a few seconds: "Did you take it all to buy that store?"
"Yeah." Bai Yan retracted his gaze and didn't care much: "At that time, it was sold in our school on the 89th, and the price of the down payment was exactly the same as the money I received."
Sui Yi took off her sunglasses and looked ahead without speaking.
"I think this number has a lot of fate." Bai Yan continued, finally relaxing and letting go of the hand holding the seat belt, "I didn't think about it too much, I just bought it anyway."
The man in the driver's seat drove the car in silence, without speaking.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yan felt that his mood was not right and couldn't help asking.
The off-road vehicle slowly stopped in front of the sidewalk, and the traffic light directly above jumped from yellow to red. Sui Yi's voice was very low, as if she was uncomfortable, and said, "It's nothing."
"I just think you must have had a hard time at that time." Sui Yi's tone was a little depressed.
Bai Yan was stunned, his nose suddenly a little sour, he pointed to the front and said, "No. The green light is coming."
The signal light jumped to the passing position, and vehicles on both sides crossed silently and swiftly, and moved with Yi's Adam's apple. Without saying anything, he released the brakes and went forward.
After two blocks, turn right and you will find the landmark of No. 89 Beifang Road. The black artistic characters are embedded in a large square space, and it looks solemn and solemn in the middle of the night.
After Sui Yi circled twice before parking the car, Bai Yan waited for him near the entrance and walked inside.
The shop, which has been empty for nearly four years, is a two-story building. It looks like a single-story building with only 40 to 50 square meters. There is a straight black street light bar outside the door. A retro-shaped light bulb is hung on it. Evenly sprinkled on the small steps in front of the door, the main entrance is a wooden door decorated with Changhong glass.
Bai Yan took out the key from his pocket and opened it, feeling the black and pressing down on the wall to control the lighting of the chandelier.
The empty room lit up, there was nothing, not even visible dust, the windows on both sides were fastened tightly, and the entrance was facing a small warehouse and the steps to the second floor.
Sui Yi looked at it for a long time, took a deep breath and asked, "What's up there?"
"It's also empty." Bai Yan skillfully turned on the wall lamp beside the stairs.
I walked up with legs, and then saw a piece of wall wrapped with wood material, which is a grooved wood sound-absorbing board for sound insulation. Glass, carpeted, and a great mini-recording studio.
Bai Yan followed him upstairs and stood quietly behind Sui Yi.
Sui Yi heard the huge roar when fate teased him, and also saw the blueprint of two people that Bai Yan had secretly drawn many years ago.
Most blueprints always look beautiful and distorted, but Bai Yan is different. His blueprint is three-dimensional, forty square meters in size, more than six meters high, filled with steel bars and cement, and looks very heavy. don't know how to move the trough wood sound-absorbing panels on the second floor.
The whole room looked solid and powerful, exuding arrogant hope.
Sui Yi stood on the second floor with a small area for a long time, her eyes turning a little red uncontrollably.
"Suiyi." Bai Yan wanted to stop him from crying outside.
"I'll work here after that." Sui Yi turned to look at him, her eyes and nose were a little red, "Okay?"
Bai Yan walked over to him and patted his head: "It was originally for you."
Following Yi's thoughts, he asked him, "The loan is so difficult to repay, why don't you rent it out?"
Bai Yan stared at him for a few seconds: "I wanted to sell it before."
"..." Sui Yi showed an expression of being hit by a stone.
"It's a bit reluctant again." Bai Yan confessed, "I want to rent it later, but they all want to tear down these walls." He pointed to the grooved planks that were laid on the ground.
Sui Yi's eyes moved for a moment, and he heard him say again: "I don't want to tear it down, and I don't think it's auspicious, so I haven't rented it..."
Bai Yan snapped on the light strip hidden in the wooden wall and said, "Then, I'll go to the only."
The Cultural and Creative Park at No. 89 North Road is not a very ideal start-up studio, with traffic jams, inconvenient parking, a building area too small to fit too much professional equipment, and open management that can break into fans anytime, anywhere.
But Suiyi still had the superstition that she should be here, she clenched her fists and thought a lot in a few minutes. She wanted to move the machines in Nanzhu and add a longer sofa outside the recording room. Bai Yan could do it. Rest here.
As for Bai Yan, Sui Yi turned around and said, "Shall I take you to move?"
Bai Yan was dragged back to the car in a daze, and looked at Sui Yi a little puzzled: "Why go to my house?"
"Move." Sui Yi is not very reasonable: "You are now moving to No. 199."
No. 199 is the place where they set off just now. It is a commercial apartment that Suiyi bought in full two years ago. Bai Yan had sex with him there three hours ago.
"Ah?" Bai Yan was completely dumbfounded.
"I'll drive over now, pack up and we'll go home tomorrow morning." Sui Yi calmly spoke about the plan, without any self-consciousness about being unreasonable.
Bai Yan stayed for half a minute, until Sui Yi's expectant eyes fell on him.
"Okay, let me tell them first." Bai Yan took out his mobile phone, entered the address of the community, and opened WeChat to send a message.
On the top of the phone is a red low-battery alert. There are still dozens of unread messages in the group of three. Bai Yan glanced at Sui Yi, who was speeding up quietly, and clicked into the chat box.
[Bai: I'm going back tonight. ]
[Yuanyuan: Are you willing to come back? Where have you been? Don't want us to pick up? ]
[Yuanyuan: Come back, come back, letβs just eat hot pot! ]
[Yuanyuan: Xixigo went shopping, come back soon. ]
[Yuanyuan: You still have half an hour before we start eating. ]
When Sui Yi was driving and singing, she always had a very focused and charming temperament, and Bai Yan took a few more glances in the rearview mirror.
"It looks good?" Sui Yi turned the steering wheel, and the corner of his mouth tugged slightly.
"..." Bai Yan pouted.
"Did we Xiaobai take the driver's license test?" Sui Yi's mood was so happy that it was difficult to hide, she raised her eyes and looked directly at him from the rearview mirror: "Let's go to study in a while."
Bai Yan was stunned: "How do you know I didn't take the test?"
Sui Yi smiled and turned around and drove into a narrow one-way street: "I read your resume before."
"You haven't driven a car." Sui Yi concluded seriously, "I guess."
And the driver is very sensitive to the rearview mirror, Bai Yan peeked generously, probably because he didn't know anything about this truth.
"Oh." Bai Yan retracted himself into the seat and asked in a low voice, "Did you also organize those video collections where I played tricks?"
Sui Yi thought about it for a while and said, "Are you talking about what I posted? It's not me, it's your fan."
"My fans?" Bai Yan was still a little unfamiliar with this description.
"She sorted it out and sent it to me. I just sent it. It's our Xipi fan, called Gudong." Suiyi hesitated, but still said, "She should like you very much. I seem to have seen her backstage and bought a scalper. My work permit came in to see you, and I was shooting your cheering flower basket in the background."
Bai Yan suddenly realized: "She is not a fan."
"She was the screenwriter who brought me, but she didn't bring it to the end." Bai Yan reached out and smoothed Sui Yi's frowning brows, "She is very kind and treats me very well, and she is keen to write stories about me and everyone."
"Who else?" Sui Yi was a little upset.
"Later, she likes to write about you the most." Bai Yan quickly added, "She said you were very kind to me."
Sui Yi was reluctantly satisfied and no longer asked.
"She writes very well, but in fact we are not worthy of her." Bai Yan was thoughtful, and the side door of the community gradually appeared in his sight: "When she writes her lines, she thinks about every sentence for a long time, often one night. Tossing and turning can only help me write ten minutes of lines."
Sui Yi nodded and showed a helpless smile: "What she thinks is what others like."
Bai Yan pointed to a direction with almost no buildings, which is the temporary parking place of the community: "Go here, but we all forgot about those later, and she may be the only one who really remembers."
Fans who watched all the shows cried uncharacteristically for some moments, and the game ended with vigour. In fact, the players all forgot and really remembered those moments, probably only the screenwriters and serious audiences.
The off-road vehicle savagely ran over the uneven concrete slabs on the abandoned construction site and stopped in an open space with only one light.
As soon as Sui Yi turned off the car, a call alert popped up on the dark mobile phone screen, showing that the caller was Jane Anne.
The atmosphere in the car took a turn for the worse, and Sui Yi's usual calm expression cracked a little, like an old man who was caught rape.
Bai Yan stared blankly at the mobile phone on the stand, and Sui Yi explained anxiously: "I forgot the number I left! I never called her!"
"...I know." Bai Yan was a little helpless. "The electoral officer told me about the dance group last time, you are looking for her."
Sui Yi calmed down from the panic and remembered that Jane Anne had sold herself a favor, "Oh, yes."
"Go ahead, it feels like something important." Bai Yan took his phone off the stand.
Sui Yi glanced at him again, and then opened the speakerphone.
"Hello? Follow the boss!" Jane Annie was so energetic that she couldn't tell that it was a personal phone call close to one in the morning.
Sui Yi was woken up by her volume and said, "What?"
"It's the same thing last time! Help me connect with Xiaoyi! There's really no one in our company!" Jane Annie spoke in a hurry, her tone was not very good: "Last time I asked you, you didn't politely decline me. Is it? Then I went to find Li Xiujie, isn't his contract expiring soon, this time it is also the top three, I think it's pretty good."
Sui Yi frowned, not finding her point.
"As a result, his eyes were injured, and he was halfway in the hospital. He told me that he didn't plan to do this anymore and wanted to go back to his hometown." Jane Annie said a little angrily, "Tell me, the business will find him, various teachers The agent has all arranged for him, he gave me this one, I'm mad!!!"
Bai Yan was startled, swallowed and moved slightly away from the phone.
"So?" Sui Yi frowned a little after hearing this.
Jane Annie's tone softened, and she began to ask for help: "It's that thing, I know that Xiaoyi and Nanzhu didn't sign the contract deeply, Nanzhu has cheated on you this time, you don't hate it, throw Xiaoyi to me. , let them make no money, kill two birds with one stone! Think about it again, you don't want to shoot the MV, you help me get in touch with Xiaoyi, I helped you keep Bai Yan in the dance group, what does he have for you? , if you don't help me, I'll find him!"
"Okay!" Sui Yi interrupted her before it got more outrageous: "I'll think about it."
"Okay! Think about it carefully!" Jane Annie's overjoyed look was very different from the one in the camera, and Bai Yan was shocked when she heard it.
Sui Yi hung up the phone without pause, stuffed the phone into her pocket, and unfastened the seat belt that was holding Bai Yan.
"Let's go." Sui Yi got out of the car with a calm expression, as if she was already familiar with the community where Bai Yan lived for two or three years.
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