Gu Lian arrived at Fang Jingyi's side early to take care of some matters.
There was a rehearsal in the morning, and everyone else went up and walked around twice, but Fang Jingyi stayed still and refused to even reveal the repertoire.
The backstage staff was very embarrassed and came to see Gu Lian.
"What exactly do you want to do?" She walked to Fang Jingyi's lounge and patted the young man on the shoulder.
Fang Jingyi was still playing the game, not nervous at all, and said without raising his head: "I play the guitar by myself, I don't need their help, so let them worry less."
Gu Lian crossed his arms across his chest and said, "You have to give someone your name, right?"
Fang Jingyi then raised his head and muttered: "We'll talk about it tonight. It only takes a few seconds to tell me your name."
Gu Lian felt that there must be something fishy about him hiding it like this.
She nodded and said nothing more.
Halfway through, Fang Jingyi went to the bathroom. She hesitated and opened the young man's bag.
There really is a sheet of music in it.
Title——Shengsheng.
really.
She pinched her eyebrows and put them back as they were.
She didn't know Fang Jingyi's intention in singing this song, whether it was to express love, commemorate, or just express gratitude.
When they came back, she scrolled through her phone as if nothing had happened and said casually: "Does Guo Haozhe next door have a girlfriend?"
"I guess."
"You are so courageous. When new idols like you fall in love, you are dancing against the thunder."
As she spoke, Fang Jingyi frowned visibly, but said nothing and responded calmly.
"If you want to fall in love, that's not impossible, but you have to tell me first."
Although the one you like is basically gone.
Fang Jingyi finally showed a bit of a young man's appearance, a little embarrassed, and frowned indifferently, "I know, it's so long-winded."
Gu Lian curled her lips, feeling that she was raising a son.
She didn't want to say more about the music, she had already mentioned what needed to be reminded.
The young man's attraction is simple and pure, and she can't bear to burst that beautiful bubble. Or, if she lets him hit a wall, maybe he can turn around.
She breathed a sigh of relief and quietly contacted several media outlets who were interested in the program to prepare a thorough press release.
While I was busy, Lu Zechen's message popped up at the right time.
——Mr. Gu, your precious daughter wet the bed this morning!
Gu Lianye spoke up and responded to his message: "Where are the diapers?"
——She was wearing diapers until her skin was red. I didn’t want to put them on her last night/Dark Circle Eyes/
Gu Lian: "Then you should be lucky, she just peed."
——Hehe, you haven’t heard me finish yet.
——I also thought she just wet the bed. As a biological father, I picked her up without any precautions.
Then what?
——She pulled a lump on my arm/death smile/
Gu Lian laughed out loud.
Information pops up quickly.
Lu Zechen also sent her a photo, a silly photo of Nian Nian grinning.
There is also text on it, Dad, are you happy?
Gu Lian was overwhelmed with joy and went out to call Lu Zechen back.
"Hey-" a plaintive voice came over.
Gu Lian couldn't hold back her laughter, "How's it going? Have you finished taking a shower?"
"I washed it and used your shower gel, half the bottle!"
"Tsk, listening to your tone, do you still dislike Nian Nian?"
Lu Zechen chuckled, "If you don't mind it, I'll give it a try when you come back."
Gu Lian smiled, "I'm not a fool."
Lu Zechen felt aggrieved.
The two of them were chatting, and a makeup artist came over to try on Fang Jingyi's makeup, so Gu Lian had to hang up the phone.
"Can it be solved tonight? Can you come back after it's solved?" Lu Zechen asked.