Chapter 60 "Let's Go"

The street lights in the community are old, and the bulbs emit a weak, unstable light.

Sui Yi took Bai Yan's hand and walked into the community in the dark. The soles of her shoes made a slight noise on the road full of sand.

Bai Yan was dragged by him for two steps, and he opened his hand and intertwined his fingers.

Sui Yi slowed down a bit and walked side by side with him.

"Suiyi." Bai Yan stepped on his shadow, "Would you recommend Yi Shengqing to Jane Anne?"

Sui Yi looked at him in surprise: "Why do you care about this?"

If the program team needs to vote for the melon eater one day, Bai Yan will definitely be the last one.

"Isn't it because of the favor I owe?" Bai Yan asked rightly.

Suiyi was rarely blocked, and after a while, she said, "Xiaoyi is me and Ji Zhen, my agent, and I signed it back with her."

Bai Yan stopped and waited for him to finish.

"I'm the first artist to be a shareholder of Nanzhu, so the trainees who have passed my hand will sign relatively loosely." Suiyi squeezed his fingers and her face became serious: "Xiaoyi's idea is very simple, so I signed at that time. The contract is not strict.”

Two people stood by the side of the road, there was a rustling in the flower bed, and a wild cat who couldn't see the color slipped in.

Bai Yan didn't quite understand, and Sui Yi sighed softly: "It means that it's easy for Xiaoyi to escape from Nanzhu now."

"So you want to recommend him to Jane Anne?" Bai Yan was surprised, remembering Jane Anne's voice, and looked at Sui Yi with disapproval.

Suiyi squeezed it with another hand and smiled: "So it is very likely that if someone else says a few more words, he will run away with them."

Bai Yan grabbed his wrist with a backhand, and stopped letting Suiyi move: "What does Jane Annie mean when she said Nanzhu pits you?"

Sui Yi raised his other hand and rubbed his eyebrows a few times: "It's not a big deal."

"Then what are you going to do?" Bai Yan stared at his expression and stopped asking.

"For Xiaoyi, staying in Nanzhu is the best way for him." Sui Yi didn't answer directly, "Xiaoyi is my student, I don't want him to go downhill, Jane Anne may know that Nanzhu and I will not end up in the end. Happy to leave, that's why I persuaded me like this."

Bai Yan looked at him for a while, not knowing how to ask.

A dim light was lit in the doorway of the unit building. A man in a denim jacket and slippers stood under the eaves and knocked impatiently on the metal security door. The banging sound was particularly clear at night.

Sui Yi followed the voice and saw the man who accompanied Bai Yan to sign a contract with Northern Satellite TV.

"Aren't you going in yet? Are you going to spend the night chatting?" Asi held a cigarette in his mouth, and his hands were full of plastic bags.

Bai Yan rolled his eyes secretly and dragged Sui Yi towards the unit building.

Sui Yi suddenly became a little nervous, as if standing on the stage of the ten thousand people stadium for the first time, he greeted Asi nervously: "Hello."

"Hello!" Asi unceremoniously threw the plastic bag containing two bags of lettuce and a box of tofu into Suiyi's hands, and pulled Bai Yan defensively: "What's the matter? Didn't you all finish the game? already?"

"Yeah." Bai Yan didn't notice, and took the things in Suiyi's hand again.

"What's the matter, don't scare brother." Asi was confused, "Don't you have a grudge against him?"

Bai Yan looked at him inexplicably, Sui Yi silently snatched back the two bags of hot pot ingredients, and the plastic bags rubbed against each other to make a swishing sound.

This kind of weird feeling like an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws rose to the extreme when Yuan Yuan opened the door.

Sui Yi, who hadn't carried a bag for a long time, stood in front of Bai Yan and Asi, and greeted Yuan Yuan with an unnatural expression: "Hello."

The colander in Yuan Yuan's hand fell to the ground, making a clanging sound in the narrow corridor.

She squatted down to pick up something, her tone was equally embarrassing: "Follow the tutor!"

Sui Yi felt her scalp go numb when she heard it, and pulled the corners of her mouth to force a smile.

"Come in?" Yuan Yuan asked uncertainly, giving Bai Yan a look.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Bai Yan was helpless, sighed and pushed the person through the door.

Asi didn't speak, and consciously took over the work from Yuan Yuan's hands, acting as familiar as an old father, standing on the small dining table beside the half-open kitchen.

Bai Yan seemed to be tired, so he dragged Sui Yi into his room, and said without looking back, "Call us when the hot pot is ready."

After speaking, he closed the door gently.

The room is very small, and there is a single bed against the wall, which is almost the same as the layout of Bai Yan in the orphanage at that time. There is a bookshelf nailed to the wall by the head of the bed. printing paper.

Bai Yan pointed to the table and chairs at the end of the bed: "You sit."

Sui Yi took two steps forward and sat on Bai Yan's fairly neatly made bed.

"..." Bai Yan let him go, opened the closet and prepared to pack. There were not many clothes in the closet from different seasons, just like his style in college.

He always seemed to not answer Suiyi's request directly, and fulfilled any request of Suiyi.

Sui Yi looked at his back with a bit of disappointment as he rummaged through things, and Fu Zhi learned more about Bai Yan's inner world like a soul.

"Can I see it?" Bai Yan turned around and gestured to the copy paper on the bedside.

Bai Yan nodded: "It's the script of the previous filming."

Some of the yellowed covers are marked with the boot time, most of which were three years ago. Bai Yan's lines are very few, and only appear once in a group play on several pages, and each sentence is marked with a colored highlighter. .

Bai Yan's method of marking is almost the same as that of the university, and it looks like a drawing.

"Xiao Bai." Sui Yi said, "Do you like filming?"

"I like it." Bai Yan turned around and threw an empty duffel bag to Suiyi, "Help me open it."

Sui Yi opened the duffel bag and took the clothes from Bai Yan's hand: "When you were in college, were you happy every time you took the car to film?"

Bai Yan shook off a few very simple inner clothes, rolled them up indiscriminately, and put them into Suiyi's arms: "Happy."

"Really?" Sui Yi looked at him suspiciously, "Are you happy after filming?"

"..." Bai Yan glanced at him, feeling helpless: "It's just work, I can't tell."

Sui Yi grabbed his hand with a serious expression: "Think about it carefully."

"...Okay." Bai Yan stopped his movements and sat down on the bed a little irritably: "Actually, I don't really know what I like, and I don't think there is anything I dislike."

Sui Yi looked at him vertically, but said nothing.

"There are people in this world who don't want to do anything." Bai Yan shrugged, "I thought so when I was studying, it's really good that you have things you like, I hope you can do what you want to do. and wish you well."

There was a clear sound of chopping vegetables from outside the room, and the blade regularly hit the cutting board.

"Then you have to allow me to have nothing to like." Bai Yan shook his hand, "When I was young, everyone read books, and I read too. Later, when I learned to perform, I went to perform. Maybe I didn't like it, but I can do it, probably better than a lot of people.”

Sui Yi was quite satisfied with this sentence, and her tense expression eased a little: "I hope you are happy too."

"Actually, many people are like this." Bai Yan continued, "But it's not too difficult for me to do a lot of things, so it's okay, maybe these two years have not been smooth."

"...It will be better in the future." Sui Yi interrupted him, hugging the person who was sitting beside the bed very well, "You are very good, and it will get better and better in the future."

With a familiar and reassuring breath surrounding him, Bai Yan felt sleepy for a while, resting his head on Suiyi's stomach, motionless.

There was a knock on the door, and Asi reluctantly shouted, "Eating hot pot."

The two corners of the table were placed beside the small dining table in the kitchen, and four chairs of different colors were placed. Yuan Yuanduan sat in the position facing the living room, and made an inviting gesture to Suiyi, "Please sit down. ."

Sitting down with Yi, the connection on the back of the chair creaked.

"I want to move out, but keep the room for me." Bai Yan said after picking up the chopsticks.

Axi glanced at Suiyi, then looked at him again, with no expression on his face: "You haven't been at home for a few days."

Yuan Yuan handed him a colander: "Why?"

"Why keep it?" Sui Yi put his hand on the table and suddenly said.

Yuan Yuan Dianguang understood something directly, and looked at Sui Yi tentatively: "Sui Tutor?"

The big singer maintained a calm expression on his face and tried his best to stay natural: "He lives with me behind him."

"Ah?" Yuan Yuan went back and forth in and out of the situation, looking at Bai Yan: "Why?"

Asi looked up at Bai Yan, looking too lazy to explain.

Sui Yi thought about it for a while, but still couldn't find a clue on how to explain it.

"He's my boyfriend." Bai Yan couldn't bear the scanner-like eyes of the two people, "We want to live together."

The small dining table fell silent, the induction cooker made a humming sound, and the red tomato soup bubbling little by little, slowly burst.

Asi curled his lips in annoyance: "I didn't talk about this relationship? Signing up will give you the power to waste your boss."

"I didn't get in touch before." Suiyi explained graciously, "I only found him after the game."

"Before?" Yuan Yuan bit her chopsticks and repaired her broken expression little by little.

Bai Yan lost a few pieces of potatoes and said casually, "Yeah, we talked about it before, then we split it up later, and it's been better recently."

He spoke very softly, and lightly passed the time that seemed a little heavy in Suiyi's heart, as if turning a page lightly for him, giving him an unearned, completely new start.

"Ah?" Yuan Yuan couldn't even bite his chopsticks. "Have you talked about it before?"

She probably knows a little about Bai Yan's bending, although more often she only thinks that Bai Yan is a machine without emotion.

"Well, we talked about it." Sui Yi nodded solemnly, repeating Bai Yan's words like a repeat.

Only half of the ingredients that Asi bought in the middle of the night on a shared bicycle were destroyed, and most of them were frozen in the refrigerator.

Yuan Yuan held on to the two of them, with hundreds of question marks written on their foreheads.

"That's it anyway, you two are not allowed to tell anyone." Bai Yan's patience was about to run out, and he finally emphasized.

Yuan Yuan smacked his tongue: "Well, I didn't expect you to really like boys. I will break my heart for your girlfriend fans for a second."

Sui Yi's body froze abruptly.

Yuan Yuan ignored Bai Yan's warning eyes and sighed: "You have a lot of first love chasing stars, it must be very shattered, and there are so many die-hard fans, and casual sister, if she knows that you like men, I don't know if she will ptsd ."

Bai Yan looked at her speechlessly, and couldn't help it: "He's just casual."

"..." Sui Yi looked away, looking into the unwarranted distance.

Bai Yan didn't bother to explain any further, so he left the chaotic situation in the living room and entered the room alone.

Yuan Yuan reacted for half a minute before realizing that he was referring to Suiyi, and spent another half a minute easily associating the terms "casual", "suiyi", and "1111111" in his mind, which he couldn't get along for a long time. open mouth.

The living room fell into the silence that had appeared dozens of minutes ago. Yuan Yuan opened his mouth and called tentatively, "...Sister?"

Suiyi turned her head and looked at her expressionlessly: "You can just call me Suiyi."

Sui Yi, who ended the recording of the blockbuster show on Northern Satellite TV, had just terminated the contract with the owner and was evaluated by Ji Zhen as a homeless person. Sui Yi suddenly lost several titles. It was difficult to quickly respond to the identity of a mentor, so he went back to being a person with only the name Suiyi.

Maybe there is another name for Bai Yan's boyfriend.

"...Okay." Yuan Yuan angrily tried hard, but couldn't call out.

"Thank you during the competition before." Sui Yi said sincerely, reminding her of the time when she was like a humble Party B serving customers.

"You're welcome." Yuan Yuan's train of thought was led astray, and he confusedly helped him turn Bai Yan into his own: "I should."

"So do you usually do propaganda?" Sui Yi asked in an anti-guest manner.

Yuan Yuan nodded and shook her head again: "Not all, I'm a new media company."

"It's for the official account." Asi's voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"Occasionally make plans!" Yuan Yuan shouted at him in disbelief.

Asi added fuel to the fire: "Can you see it? You can see it yourself, when can you see it?"

Yuan Yuan snorted and stopped talking.

"Suiyi." Bai Yan sounded like a life-saving voice from the bedroom door, "Come here and come down."

Sui Yi walked towards him, so fast that he almost tripped himself.

Bai Yan handed him the duffel bag, his expression was a little excited, he smiled and said with crooked eyes, "Let's go."

Sui Yi suddenly remembered that not too many years ago, Bai Yan always used to get up very early, and then lightly ran to the water room like a thief, carrying half a bottle of hot water that was not fully boiled, and sat down with a smile. Waiting for Sui Yi to pack herself up in front of her seat.

Then there was the noise of people coming and going under the shade of the trees outside the dormitory of the red building, and the horns of cars occasionally sounded between chatting and passing bicycles.

Then Bai Banquet stood up from the chair and said with crooked eyes, "Let's go."