Chapter 2: She's a Celestial

"Not really."

Jiang Yunyou said with a weak heart, "For a person like me who has incomplete tones, if this word spreads, it will be touching porcelain." โ€

"It's fine." Qiao Ling couldn't help but laugh, "Really, you sing quite well." โ€

"Yes." Jiang Yunyou nodded, "And it's so good to hear." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Qiao Ling really couldn't hold back her laughter.

The two hadn't seen each other for a few days, and after having a meal together in the evening, Jiang Yunyou went home alone.

As soon as I walked in the door, the phone rang.

It's the agent Meng Xu.

"I've got a variety show for you." Meng Xu didn't wait for her to speak, and said directly, "A cross-border music comprehensive, just record one episode, just sing a song, and the time is two days later." โ€

Jiang Yunyou's action of changing shoes paused: ""Singing Voice"? โ€

"You know?"

Meng Xu was a little surprised.

Jiang Yunyou let out a light "um" and walked to the sofa and sat down, "Qiao Ling also wants to record this." โ€

"So, you're the one who picked you up today?" Meng Xu suddenly spoke.

Jiang Yunyou: "? โ€

"I happened to be fine today, so I went, and no one found me."

After she whispered, she reacted and asked, "How did Brother Meng know?" โ€

"Didn't you watch the hot search? Yan Shuo returned to China, and a passer-by took a video, and I saw that the figure behind me was a bit similar to you. โ€

Speaking of this, Meng Xu asked her, "Did you see him today?" โ€

"Feast... Tricky? โ€

Jiang Yunyou finally said the name, she sighed and said, "I didn't pay attention." โ€

"Okay, then you 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? โ€

As early as when she signed the contract, she said that 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 several actors to sing across borders, although there is only one issue, but the money given is relatively high." Aren't you asking for money? When the section is finished, the money will be credited directly to your account. โ€

"Okay."

Jiang Yunyou didn't want to, but she knew that Meng Xu was kind: "Thank you, Brother Meng." โ€

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

As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene at the airport today appeared in front of her, and she sat up and opened Weibo.

Weibo has exploded a long time ago.

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Jiang Yunyou clicked in.

Inside is an auto-playing video.

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

He was followed by the man in the suit and leather shoes during the day, reaching for his suitcase.

"Jiang Yunyou~"

In the noisy environment, although this shout was not very real, it made Jiang Yunyou's whole person startled.

She stared at the screen.

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

Jiang Yunyou's breath was suffocated.

The video came to an abrupt end here.

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

Did he hear her name?

...

At the same time, in an upscale neighborhood in the center of Cloud City, a low, slow piano sound came from a dark room.

The sound of the piano is pleasant, but when it falls on people's ears, it carries an inexplicable loneliness.

After I don't know how long, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

The lights in the piano room were suddenly bright.

The man sitting at the piano lowered his eyebrows, as if he had not yet adjusted to the sudden light.

The broken hair on his forehead obscured his vision, and his hands were still on the black and white keys, which were slender, strong and slender.

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

It's probably been too long, and the color of the hand-braided rope has faded a little, with a bit of an old color.

"What's the matter?"

The man sitting at the piano spoke suddenly.

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if rolling over the sand, very low, but inexplicably sexy.

"Look what you're doing."

The man who spoke leaned on the edge of the door, clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Yan Shuo casually, and said lazily: "Now that the whole network knows that you are back, then you plan to continue to nest like this?" โ€

Feast on the lid and close it.

He stood up, walked to the sofa on the side, bent down to pick up a bottle of water from the coffee table, unscrewed it, and took a sip before saying, "I didn't go back to China to participate in the show." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

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

He was so angry that he really took a sharp breath, and couldn't help but say, "Are you a little masochistic!" Shake M, ah, you! Have you forgotten how you went abroad in the first place, and have you forgotten the days when you couldn't even speak? โ€

The action of twisting the bottle cap is a meal.

His eyelids lifted, and the long and dark eyes fell on the man at the door, obviously a pair of beautiful eyes, but at this time only a dark one remained.

The man at the door was silenced by what he saw.

Yan Shuo held the water bottle and said after a few seconds, "It has nothing to do with her." โ€

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

And also......

Maintenance of her.

Yu Jin stood at the door and was really about to curse.

"Nothing to do with her?"

He laughed angrily, his body that was originally leaning on the door straightened up excitedly, and he said to Yan Shuo: "If it's not her, your voice will become like this?" If it weren't for her, would you cancel the concert and disappear for two years? If it weren't for her, you would be subjected to so much abuse right now? It's not her, you're already at the top of the entertainment industry now! Is she a fairy, she will be fascinated by you! โ€

Yan Shuo's face was very bad.

Especially when Yu Jin blamed her for everything, the anger lingered around him almost instantly.

But when he heard the last sentence, his gloomy face inexplicably softened, and there was a certain pleasure.

Yu Jin: ?

In his confusion, Yan Shuo spoke.

He said, "Well, it's a fairy." โ€

Calm and quiet, state the same facts.

Yu Jin: ......

Is that the point?

Depend on.

He took a deep breath again and looked at Yan Shu hopelessly: "...... You're hopeless! โ€

Yan Shuo didn't speak.

He walked over to the couch and sat down, slammed into it as if he had no bones, and picked up his phone from the side to look at it.

The light poured down from the top of his head, and the broken hair cast a dark shadow on his forehead, and even the eyes were shrouded in shadow.

He's handsome.

It's the kind of appearance that immediately attracts people's attention in the crowd at a glance.

The facial features are upright and deep, the nose bridge is high, the skin is white, and the eyelids will give people a cold and sharp feeling when they are lightly teased.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, in addition to indifference, it is anger.

But most of the time, he was in no mood.

Yu Jin walked in.

After sitting down on the sofa next to Yan Shu, his inquiring eyes fell on Yan Shu's body.

"You're back, you should tell me who she is, right?"

He said.