"It doesn't look like that."

Jiang Yunyou said with a guilty conscience, "For a tone-deaf person like me, if these words get out, it will be a big deal."

"It's not bad." Qiao Ling suppressed a smile, "Really, you sing pretty well."

"Yes." Jiang Yunyou nodded, "And it's so good that it sounds deadly."

"puff--"

Qiao Ling really couldn't hold back her laughter.

The two hadn't seen each other for some time. After having dinner together in the evening, Jiang Yunyou returned home alone.

As soon as I walked in, the phone rang.

It's the agent Meng Xu.

"I've accepted a variety show for you." Meng Xu said directly without waiting for her to speak, "It's a cross-border music variety show. Just record one episode and sing one song. The time will be two days later."

Jiang Yunyou paused as he changed his shoes: ""Sing the Human Voice"?"

"you know?"

Meng Xu was a little surprised.

Jiang Yunyou said "Hmm" softly, walked to the sofa and sat down, "Qiao Ling wants to record this too."

"So, you are the one picking up the plane today?" Meng Xu suddenly said.

Jiang Yunyou: "?"

"I happened to have nothing to do today, so I went there without being discovered."

After she whispered, she realized what she was doing and asked, "How did Brother Meng know?"

"Didn't you read the hot search? Yanchen returned to China, and a passerby took a video. I saw that the figure behind you looked a bit like you."

Speaking of which, Meng Xu asked her: "Have you seen him today?"

"Are you tired of the banquet?"

Jiang Yunyou finally said the name. She let out a long sigh and said, "I didn't pay attention."

"Okay, then prepare the song and go to the rehearsal the day after tomorrow."

"Brother Meng."

Jiang Yunyou stopped Meng Xu before he hung up the phone: "...Can I not participate in this show?"

As early as when she signed the contract, she said she would not participate in any music-related activities.

"The contract has been signed."

Meng Xu's voice slowed down by two points: "They need a few actors to cross over to sing. Although there is only one episode, the money given is relatively high. Don't you want money? The money will be paid to you directly after the program is finished.

It’s on the account.”

"All right."

Jiang Yunyou didn't want to, but she knew Meng Xu had good intentions: "Thank you, Brother Meng."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yunyou leaned weakly on the sofa.

As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene at the airport today came to mind. She sat up and opened Weibo.

Weibo has already exploded.

The news of #夜涔回国# has already been overwhelming.

Jiang Yun clicked in.

Inside is a video that plays automatically.

At the exit of the airport, a man wearing a black T-shirt with a peaked cap on his head and a tight mask was striding forward.

Next to him was the man in a suit and leather shoes from the daytime, reaching out to push his suitcase.

"Jiang Yunyou~"

In the noisy environment, although this shout was not very real, Jiang Yunyou was shocked.

She stared at the screen.

I found that the man who was striding forward suddenly stopped and even turned around.

Jiang Yunyou choked for breath.

The video ends abruptly here.

Jiang Yunyou sat on the sofa blankly, but couldn't help but guess in his mind——

Did he hear her name?

...

At the same time, in a high-end community in the center of Yuncheng City, the sound of a low and slow piano came from a dark room.

The sound of the piano is pleasant to the ear, but when it falls on human ears, it carries an inexplicable loneliness.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The lights in the piano room suddenly turned on.

The man sitting in front of the piano lowered his eyebrows, as if he had not yet adapted to the sudden light.

The broken hair on his forehead obscured his sight, and his hands were still on the black and white piano keys. His hands had clear joints, were slender and powerful.

A red hand-knitted rope was tied around his white wrist.

Probably because it has been too long, the color of the hand-knitted rope has faded a bit, giving it an old look.

"What's up."

The man sitting in front of the piano suddenly spoke.

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if rolling over gravel, low, yet inexplicably sexy.

"Look what you're doing."

The man who spoke leaned against the door, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Yanchen with a casual attitude, and said lazily: "Now that the whole Internet knows that you are back, do you plan to continue hiding like this?"

Yanchen closed the piano cover.

He stood up, walked to the sofa on one side, bent down to pick up a bottle of water from the coffee table, opened it, took a sip and then said: "I didn't come back to China to participate in the show."

"..."

One sentence made the man leaning at the door want to curse.

He was so angry that he took a deep breath and couldn't help but said: "Don't you have a bit of a masochistic tendency? Shake your m! Have you forgotten how you went abroad in the first place? You can't even speak.

Have you forgotten those days?"

Yan Chun twisted the bottle cap for a moment.

He raised his eyelids, and his dark and narrow eyes fell on the man at the door. They were obviously beautiful eyes, but at this time, they were only dark.

The man at the door was silenced by his gaze.

Yanchen held the water bottle and said after a few seconds, "It has nothing to do with her."

There was a hint of indescribable emotion in the low voice.

besides……

To protect her.

Yu Jin stood at the door and really wanted to curse.

"It has nothing to do with her?"

He laughed angrily, and the body that had been leaning against the door straightened up with excitement, and said to Yanchen: "If it weren't for her, your voice would be like this? If it weren't for her, you would cancel the concert and disappear for two years? If it wasn't for her, you would be like this now?

Will you receive so much insults? If it wasn't for her, you would already be at the top of the entertainment industry! Is she a fairy? She has you obsessed with her!"

Yanchen's face looked very bad.

Especially when Yu Jin blamed her for all the reasons, the hostility lingered around him almost instantly.

But when he heard the last sentence, his gloomy face inexplicably softened, and there was also a certain kind of joy.

Yu Jin:?

In his confusion, Yanxun spoke.

He said: "Well, he is an angel."

Be calm and state the facts.

Yu Jin:……

Is this the point?

Depend on.
To be continued...