Lin Feinian: ? ? ?

He looked strangely at the man who sighed in a low voice, and the singer had already had both sons and daughters. Knowing that what he said was heard by the client, he smiled embarrassedly.

Lin Feinian took off her makeup, but still felt uncomfortable on her face.

In fact, he doesn't really like wiping things on his face, but makeup is a necessity for the stage, and it is also a respect for the audience under the stage.

He simply got up and went to the bathroom in the backstage to wash his face.

In the high temperature of summer, the water in the water pipe is exposed to the high temperature, which brings these warmth.

The bathroom is relatively simple, only a small fan in the corner blows the wind.

After Lin Feinian washed her face, a thin layer of sweat came out of her neck.

He grabbed a tissue and wiped the water off his hands.

There were footsteps coming towards here, Lin Feinian thought it was a staff member or a backstage guest who came to the toilet.

He was afraid of blocking the way, so he moved inside.

It's just that after he stood firm, the footsteps behind him stopped at the bathroom door and didn't sound again.

Lin Feinian realized that something was wrong and looked up, only to see Yu Qing ruffian leaning to the side with his pocket in his pocket.

Seeing that Lin Feinian finally found himself, Yu Qing raised his eyes slightly and walked towards him.

"See me."

Lin Feinian subconsciously shouted, "Mr. Yu."

After shouting, Lin Feinian realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "Uncle."

Yu Qing took out a small bag of wet wipes from his pocket. The wet wipes were still in a powder blue bag, which didn't match Yu Qing's.

He took off the wet tissue and put it on the back of Lin Feinian's neck.

The feeling of dampness and cold hit only the senses in the brain from the back of the neck.

Lin Feinian shrank her neck and avoided Yu Qing's hand.

When he realized that it was Yu Qing who was wiping the sweat from the back of his neck, Lin Feinian pursed his lips and apologized embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I'm a little ticklish."

Yu Qing didn't care at all, and stretched his waist: "Wait in the backstage for a while? I'll take another half an hour, and I'll take you to a restaurant after the end."

Lin Feinian responded, "Okay."

"I'm going to continue recording." Yu Qing said.

"Go to the lounge to sit for a while after washing your face, it's too hot here."

"Well, I see, uncle."

Yu Qing was relieved by the uncle's shouting one after another, and the mood that was originally annoyed by Mike Jay also filled up again.

He walked briskly back to the tutor's seat in front of the stage.

The female tutor was touching up her makeup, and when she caught sight of Yu Qing coming back, she said, "Mr. Yu is in such a good mood."

The corner of Yu Qing's mouth curled up: "Well, the little nephew is coaxing."

Um?

Yu Qing's little nephew?

The female tutor looked at Yu Qing suddenly, and she didn't even care about the makeup artist who was touching up her makeup. The small brush almost poked her eyes.

The make-up artist was startled, put down the brush in a hurry, and apologized repeatedly.

The female tutor found herself too excited and waved her hands.

"It's okay, it's because I moved too much."

She leaned back on the comfortable tutor chair and let the makeup artist on her face touch up her makeup, but her mind had already gone to what Yu Qing said just now.

No one in the circle knew that Yu Qing was the youngest son of the Yu family.

And his only elder sister, Yu Han, is the wife of Lin Jincheng of the Lin Group. The two have a son, who is Yu Qing's only nephew.

However, everyone knows that Yu Qing's little nephew was lost in the chaos when he was born.

From then on, this child can be said to be restricted by the Lin family and the Yu family.

Now Yu Qing actually took the initiative to mention it, and said that the little nephew coaxed him.

Has the child been found?

Thinking of this possibility, the female tutor was a little taken aback.

But no matter what she thought, he found the friend restaurant he often went to SHA City to leave him the best box.

...

Yu Qing said it was half an hour, but when the recording ended, it was already more than an hour later.

In the backstage lounge, Lin Feinian spread out his hands, and in front of him was a female singer who liked to study Liuyao.

"You may be involved in quarrels in the near future, but your fortune is generally upward. Work hard, and the young man can be popular."

Song Nanyi was at the back, lying on Lin Feinian's shoulder, and when Lin Feinian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.

"Then aunt, show me too, and see if I can become the number one raer in Huaguo."

Zhong Jianye at the side: ...

"I think you can become the number one reader in China."

Song Nanyi heard it, and turned back fiercely: "Be careful when I go back and pick up my room, so as not to let you touch it."

It was Lin Feinian's turn to spit out a series of ellipses.

Several people were having fun, and Yu Qing entered the lounge at this time.

"It's finally over. I haven't recorded a variety show for a long time. I'm tired."

Yu Qing ran to the air conditioner outlet with her waist in her hands and blew on it for a long time.

After Lin Feinian saw it, he said, "Mr. Yu, you'll catch a cold."

After Lin Feinian's words fell in the lounge, the room was quiet.

Yu Qing's talent in music is recognized by the entire Hua Country and even the whole world.

As for Yu Qing's stubborn and disobedient temper, only a small number of people in the entertainment industry know about it.

The singer who had originally held his hand to show him the palm counting had a weird face. She patted Lin Feinian's palm, trying to save Lin Feinian from the siege.

But before she could speak, she saw Yu Qingzhen walking away from the air outlet.

Yu Qing walked to Lin Feinian's side naturally, and took off the denim vest jacket.

"I didn't expect that."

Immediately, the originally quiet lounge could even hear the sound of breathing.

It was at this time that Qi Jun spoke, and his low voice clearly fell into everyone's ears in such an environment.

"Let's go, Niannian, sister Mei said that the car is waiting outside."

Lin Feinian thanked that very nice female singer, and also followed her Weibo according to her request.

"Then let's go first."

After staring wide-eyed, all four of them left the lounge, and the lounge gradually started talking again.

Yu Qing ignored the scrutiny of other people, found the nearest makeup table and sat down.

"Remove makeup in ten minutes."

...

In the parking lot 500 meters away from the studio, Lin Feinian sat in the nanny's car and yawned.

He didn't sleep much on the plane, and after getting off the plane, he went directly to the studio to record. He didn't have any rest time at all, so he was inevitably a little sleepy at this time.

There was a knocking sound on the windows of the nanny's car.

Wang Ming, who was closest to the door, lowered the car window, and then saw Yu Qing's high-definition super close face.

Yu Qing tilted her head to signal: "Go, let's eat."

"Take my car."

Yu Qing's car is still an off-road car, but the color and brand are not the same as the one seen in the Xi Ziwan underground garage last time.

Most men like off-roading, and Zhong Jianye and Song Nanyi are no exception.

The two of them excitedly ran to the back seat of the off-road vehicle and sat down. Qi Jun bent down and took the mask and hat for covering from Wang Ming.

Lin Feinian was the last car to get out of the car. As soon as he stood still, Yu Qing opened the door of the passenger seat for him.

"let's go."

The off-road vehicle had a high chassis, so Lin Feinian pulled the armrest next to the door to sit up.

Yu Qing who was on the side closed the car door for him, walked around to the driver's seat and sat in it.

There was a song playing on the off-road vehicle, and Lin Feinian recognized the song from their album in the first few seconds of hearing the music.

Yu Qing was still talking while driving.

"Have you confirmed your next album, is there a lack of songs, or will my uncle write you a few?"

Lin Feinian saw the company's plan and said it.

"It is being planned and should be released after three months."

"Captain wrote a few songs. A few more uncertain."

Yu Qing snorted.

"I have a song that suits you very well, but I don't have the lyrics yet. Will I send it to you later?"

Lin Feinian looked at Qi Jun through the rearview mirror of the car.

Yu Qing's music is invaluable in the entertainment industry.

He has only written a few songs for other singers, who are still his friends.

A younger generation like Lin Feinian, let alone getting a piece written by Yu Qing, basically can't even see Yu Qing's face.

Qi Jun naturally wouldn't refuse, Lin Feinian was Yu Qing's nephew, Yu Qing was willing to take care of the whole group because of Lin Feinian's face, and they followed.

"Okay, it's just to trouble Teacher Yu."

The car bypassed the prosperous urban area of SHA City, and finally stopped in a restaurant by the river.

"Come to eat the crayfish here, Sha City's crayfish and special dishes are still very good."

Because Yu Qing said hello in advance, friends waited at the door early.

He knew Yu Qing's car, and he walked up as soon as it arrived.

Yu Qing opened the car door and got out of the car. His friend smiled and hammered his shoulder with his fist as before, but he was avoided by Yu Qing.

The friend watched Yu Qing walk to the front passenger seat door and opened the passenger door, revealing the boy with cool temperament and beautiful features inside.

Friends often pay attention to the news of the entertainment industry, and immediately recognize that this is Lin Feinian, a newly released boy group member with good momentum.

hiss.

The friend's frightened smoke didn't hold steady, it burned his skin, and made a sound in pain.

It's not that Yu Qing has never brought someone here to eat, and Yu Qing has never had fewer people.

It's just that each of them won't last long, and they won't open the door to the object so diligently.

Lin Feinian jumped out of the car, and the three of them, Qi Jun, got off together.

He raised his head and saw the shop owner looking at him with a hellish look on his face, not knowing why.

The friend's throat rolled, but he still couldn't hold back.

"Yu Qing, is this your new little boyfriend?"

"It looks very good-looking, better than the dozen or so before put together."

Lin Feinian:???

Lin Feinian looked over in bewilderment and surprise, and said hello, not understanding how he became his uncle's little boyfriend.