Chapter 10: Feeling lonely

Jiang Yunyou's consciousness cleared up a little.

Her stomach was still tumbling, she raised her hand and pointed in the direction to the right, her voice dyed with a bit of alcohol: "On the right, six buildings." ”

Yan Shuo glanced at her when he turned right.

The streetlights in the neighborhood were dim, shining through the car windows, leaving a dappled light and shadow on her face.

She lifted her eyelids slightly, as if she were struggling.

Adam's apple rolled suddenly.

The car was parked under six buildings.

Jiang Yunyou looked at the familiar environment outside, unbuckled his seat belt, but did not rush to get out of the car.

She took two deep breaths before she spoke, "What are you going to tell me?" ”

The tone was detached and indifferent.

It's a routine.

Yan Shuo snorted lightly, lifted his eyelids to look at her, and spoke in his slightly hoarse voice: "It's gone." ”

Jiang Yunyou: "? ”

She turned her head to look at Yan Shuo.

The two looked at each other.

The dark and heavy eyes swelled like a deep pool, and Jiang Yunyou was about to speak, and his throat swelled.

She immediately pushed the door and got out of the car.

The night breeze blew in through the open car door and blew on Yan Shu's face, blowing away the dull mood a little.

Jiang Yunyou retched twice.

After all, it was outside, and she tried not to vomit outside.

After a pause, she turned to look into the car, "What the hell are you trying to say—"

"You can go up."

Yan Shuo said coolly.

Jiang Yunyou: "? ”

She can't take care of too much at this time, and she really can't guarantee that she won't vomit in front of Yan Shu if she stays any longer.

"Thank you for sending me back."

After Jiang Yunyou finished speaking, he hurriedly walked to the building.

Yan Shuo sat in the car and looked at her.

Obviously, her steps were a little vain, but he still didn't move, didn't step forward to help her, and didn't plan to send her upstairs.

The man soon disappeared without a trace.

He lowered the window and felt empty in the center console before remembering that there was no smoke in the car.

He felt lonely.

-

As soon as Jiang Yunyou came home, he rushed into the bathroom without even having time to change his shoes.

But I didn't really spit it out.

It's just that the stomach is so uncomfortable.

She got up and made herself a cup of honey water, drank it, took a shower, and went to bed.

The alcohol struck, and she fell asleep as soon as her eyes were closed.

I didn't sleep very well.

She was in a daze until the next morning, when she was woken up by a knock on the door.

After looking at the time, I realized that it was almost ten o'clock.

She's going to join the group today.

Assistant Xiaoxi knew that she must have an upset stomach after drinking alcohol last night, so she brought her a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge in the morning.

"Sister Youyou, you wash up and eat the porridge first, and I'll help you pack your luggage."

Xiao Xi is very conscientious.

The assistant that Brother Meng found for her was very good, enthusiastic, meticulous, and serious.

Jiang Yunyou lives in a small duplex apartment.

Upper and lower floors.

Above is where she sleeps, and the rest of the daily necessities are below.

Xiao Xi didn't set foot upstairs, so she prepared the things she needed to enter the group.

Jiang Yunyou didn't have much appetite in the morning.

But she still ate the preserved egg and lean porridge that Xiaoxi bought, and looked at the messages on her phone while eating.

Brother Meng's contract has been signed.

After this drama is completed, you can immediately enter the next crew, which is good.

Qiao Ling also sent her a message.

[Qiao Ling: You're about to join the group?] ]

[Qiao Ling: I'll visit the class when I rest!] ]

[Qiao Ling: The matter of retiring... It's okay to retire, this program group is too dark, if it weren't for the brokerage contract, I would want to quit. ]

Jiang Yunyou replied:

[Jiang Yunyou: Well, bring your championship trophy to visit the class, I really want to have a champion good friend.] ]

Qiao Ling actually knew that Jiang Yunyou was going to withdraw from the competition after recording the show that day.

Her agent has already analyzed it for her.

But when she thought that it was all because of Lin Yue, she couldn't get angry.

How can she let someone like her with no background win the championship with such a black box operation!

But she didn't want Jiang Yunyou to be unhappy.

[Qiao Ling: No problem!] ]

[Qiao Ling: By the way, I know a screenwriter friend, she is very interested in your image, and asked me for your contact information, I should add you, you see. ]

Screenwriter?

Jiang Yunyou exited the chat box and found that there were several friend applications.

She glanced at it, and was about to ask Qiao Ling which one was her friend, when her eyes swept to a familiar avatar.

On the all-black stage, a beam of light poured down, and in the light, a person stood.

Nickname: [c.]

There are also two words attached: feast.

This is the WeChat account of Yanshuo.

The avatar and nickname are exactly the same as they were two years ago, and even the WeChat account is still the same as it was back then.

He's still the same him.

She's not that person anymore.

Jiang Yunyou's hand wandered between passing and rejecting for a long time, and finally returned to the previous page.

Neither passed nor refused.

-

Jiang Yunyou entered the group.

Yan Shuo didn't apply for Jiang Yunyou's friends again, one in Nankang Ancient City and one in Cloud City.

Thousands of kilometers apart.

Even the dinner party that sent her back seemed to be just a dream after she got drunk.

On the day of the recording of the second episode of "Singing Voices", Qiao Ling went to the rehearsal early.

Send messages to Jiang Yunyou from time to time.

[Qiao Ling: Do you know what I just encountered during the rehearsal?] ]

[Qiao Ling: Lin Yue actually wants me to let her rehearse first? ] ]

[Qiao Ling: It's a joke!] ]

[Qiao Ling: Where do I look like a soft persimmon!] ]

[Qiao Ling: Good news!] I heard that Teacher Weng Tao can't come today, and I'm going to record it again today! ]

[Qiao Ling: Good girl, my idol looks so bad today! ] ]

[Qiao Ling: Hahahaha, I just watched a joke, Lin Yue took coffee and knocked on the door of my idol's dressing room, but was kicked out by my male god's agent! ] It's so relieving! ]

[Qiao Ling: I found out, my idol is not in a bad face, he is in a bad mood!] ]

[Qiao Ling: Oh! Lin Yue hit him again! ]

[Qiao Ling: Lin Yue cried angrily hahaha, the banquet god said in front of the audience that Lin Yue's singing skills were poor, which is ridiculous to me!] ]

[Qiao Ling: It's so refreshing today!] ]

[Qiao Ling: The director pulled the lamp hahaha, let the banquet god not speak so bluntly, the banquet god retorted with a cold face: The dish is not let people say it? ] The director's face turned green. ]

[Qiao Ling: It's a pity that you didn't come! ] ]

[Qiao Ling: My idol is so good!] Even he can't stand the fact that you were withdrawn from the game by shady! ]

[Qiao Ling: In the first issue, he admired you so much and gave you a sign, but you were shady, if it were me, I would be angry!] ]

...

Jiang Yunyou filmed a whole day.

Because of the scene, she had many scenes this day, coupled with the heroine's frequent NG, which led to today's progress not ending until late at night.

On the way back to the hotel, she saw Qiao Ling's news.

Yan Shuo because she made things difficult for Lin Yue?

Jiang Yunyou felt that it was impossible, but his hand clicked uncontrollably into the friend application on WeChat.

Looking at the friend application that she ignored, she pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and clicked through.