Since the last time they went shopping together, the relationship between Song Yunhui and Qin Shu has undergone a qualitative change, and they have successfully become people who can visit each other.

Song Yunhui would go to touch Orange every now and then and exchange cooking skills.

The meaning of exchanging culinary skills is that Qin Shu is responsible for making and commenting on the dishes.

When he went there that day, Qin Shu was on the phone while opening the door for him.

Because of his frequent visits, Song Yunhui already had his own slippers in this house. He closed the door skillfully and then picked up the sticky orange that rushed towards him at the speed of light.

When Qin Shu called, he took Orange and went to find toys to play with.

To be honest, Orange has definitely gained weight again.

By the time Orange got tired of playing with his toys and trotted off to get some water, Qin Shu came back after finishing his phone call.

After taking a look at his expression, Song Yun asked, "What's the matter?"

Handing over a glass of milk, Qin Shu said, "The ending song for the movie hasn't been decided yet. We haven't found a suitable composer yet."

Song Yunhui held the milk in his hand and listened to him attentively.

"The crew asked Bai Linhua to record the ending song. He contacted a composer named Doujiang, but he did not respond."

If you can't find the person, you have to keep looking. The crew thought he might know a composer, so they made the phone call just now.

Song Yunhui's fingers moved a little, and then he slowly drank a sip of milk.

Maybe the soy milk Qin Shu was talking about was different from the soy milk he imagined.

Let's stop talking about this topic here.

After sharing his cooking skills with a clear conscience, Song Yunhui brought the strawberry milk he had bought earlier and put it in the refrigerator, then slipped back home.

Half paralyzed on the sofa, his hair messed up, he casually ruffled his hair, opened his mailbox, read a few unread emails, and found nothing special.

Then, as if remembering something, he opened WeChat and scrolled down, and finally saw a small red dot.

Bai Linhua really did send him a message a few days ago.

His messages were mixed in among a bunch of public accounts, making them difficult to find.

He asked if I had time recently and wanted to ask him to sang the ending song for "Departure".

"Departure" is the movie that Qin Shu mentioned.

I looked through the missed calls again and found that there seemed to be two missed calls on that day and the next day.

Song Yunhui raised his hand to type.

Opening the refrigerator, with strawberry milk still in his hand, Qin Shu received a message from the crew saying that he didn't need to contact the composer.

The other party said that Bai Linhua had already contacted him and the soy milk didn't taste good.

Listening to the person on the other end of the phone repeating in a middle-aged or elderly voice that soy milk was not tasty, Qin Shu opened the straw.

Qin Shu opened WeChat and clicked on the chat box at the top, then clicked on the other party's homepage. He looked at the line of small words and remained silent.

【AAA Hardware Wholesale Douzong】

What a coincidence.

After three and a half years of preparation, "Departure" finally made some news.

A famous director and screenwriter, starring the movie emperor Qin Shu, many veteran actors compete with each other in acting skills online. Except for Song Yunhui who inexplicably stuck in the show, the rest are just useless artists with a good reputation.

Qin Shu and Song Yunhui directly took up the banner of traffic, but one was positive and the other was all negative.

[Song Yun replied: What is the basis? Is it just because of his background? Damn, with the same background, why can't Song Zishu do it? 】

[Please quit the circle quickly, and set off on my journey of white moonlight, wuwuwuwu]

[The crew is looking for people like this, is it true that they can't find anyone? ]

[Why hasn't Song Yunhui retired yet? 】

[You haven't sent out Big Eyes yet, what big move are you planning? 】

[I squatted on him until my legs were numb, and I paid special attention to him waiting for him to come online, but it seems that he never came online once]

[How could he possibly quit? He has already gained fame and now has a movie that has made him famous. Who else would want to quit?]

The matter had already fermented to a point where it could no longer escalate. What followed was a series of curses, with netizens cursing and tagging Song Yunhui in their comments. Clicking on the link would take you to the other party's homepage.

There were too many people browsing this webpage at the same time, so the webpage was very stuck. Many people refreshed the page and found that the screen suddenly turned gray.

A large red exclamation mark appeared in the middle of the phone, followed by a line of text:

[The account has been cancelled or does not exist]

Many netizens were still passionately chatting, but halfway through they realized they couldn't tag the person. They didn't panic, they just changed the person they tagged.

[@Technical Maintenance Song Yun’s homepage has a problem, please fix it quickly! ]

【@Technical maintenance, please don’t crash at this time! 】

[Please fix it quickly, I want to see what he is going to say next! ]

Netizens were very anxious and the technical staff responded quickly.

[It's not a bug, the account has been cancelled. ]

【??? Cancelled? Seriously?】

[Can tens of millions of fans just say no and then just give up? 】

【WC!! Really? What is he doing? Does he want to quit the entertainment circle?】

【@xx Entertainment, has Song Yunhui terminated his contract? 】

[This is the peak period of the business, why are you doing this all of a sudden? Do you really not want money? 】

[I had been expecting him to quit, but I didn’t expect him to actually quit (this already counts as quitting, right?)]

[(No, I haven’t had time to save some of his landscape photos yet)]

In addition to Qin Shu, Song Yunhui also became a hot search along with "Departure".

His contract company could not withstand the attacks from netizens and finally had to issue an announcement saying that Song Yunhui had officially terminated his contract with the company.

Terminating the contract with the company and canceling the account of Big Eyes, such behavior is already very obvious.

Although he had already endured the overwhelming insults, netizens did not expect that Song Yunhui would choose to retire at such a time when his career was on the rise, and they quarreled with him in the super topic.

In the final analysis, they didn't think Song Yunhui was such a person. It was like something they thought would last a long time suddenly came to an abrupt end. Although the result was what they wanted, it was always not satisfactory.

The internet was in an uproar, but the person involved is living a peaceful life.

At that time, Song Yunhui was still locked in the recording studio. He just glanced at his mobile phone when he went to drink water. Unexpectedly, he saw his name on the push notification.

The original number has been cancelled.

Unlike what I imagined, there doesn't seem to be any passionate and grand emotions.

It's just that normal, "Oh, it's cancelled" feeling.

The invisible restraints on my body seemed to be slowly loosened, and I felt a lot more relaxed.

After glancing at a series of missed calls from various parties, Song Yunhui turned on the Do Not Disturb mode, swallowed the water in his throat, and walked towards the recording studio in his slippers.

No one could disturb him while he was working.

After Song Yun returned to work, he found it difficult to sense the outside world, whether it was time or sound.

When his eyes became really sore, he finally opened the door of the recording studio and wanted to get some milk.

As he stepped out of the recording studio, he heard a knock on the door.

He opened the door and was met with a starlit sky.

It was already completely dark.

Qin Shu stood at the door with a baked cake in his hand.

Song Yun turned aside to let him in.

Qin Shu placed the small cake on the sofa table and opened it, along with a small fork.

Song Yunhui sank directly into the sofa with the small cake in his hand, his obviously tired face full of happiness.

This person is really satisfying.

Qin Shu sat next to him, watching his expression inconspicuously.

It seems nothing unusual.

"That's right."

Song Yun bounced back and said, "I want to register a new account."

He sat cross-legged, put the cake on his legs, and opened Popsicle.

Qin Shu just watched him operate.

"What's a good name?"

Although it was a question, Qin Shu always felt that he should have the answer.

Song Yunhui raised his hand and typed.

【AAA Tea Wholesale Eggs】

Qin Shu laughed, "Eggs for the cupcakes?"

Song Yun's focus suddenly shifted, his eyes seemed to light up, and he quickly switched the interface and took a photo.

He sent the photo to Qin Shu, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are still very handsome when you smile. Please smile more in the future."

The corners of Qin Shu's mouth twitched slightly.

Qin Shu watched Song Yunhui take a picture of the small cake as his profile picture, and then watched him skillfully search for Big Eyed Boy users and follow them one by one.

His hobbies are very obvious, he follows cats, dogs and interesting cartoonists.

I remember it so fluently, it seems that I have been wanting to pay attention to these people for a long time.

Song Yun replied: "It's not convenient to follow them with that account before."

He doesn't bring much fame to the following list.

He clicked on the follow list and browsed it again. After confirming that he had not missed anyone, Song Yunhui was about to close the page. He glanced to the side secretly, twirled his fingers, and added Qin Shu.

Give your neighbors face.

Today is the caring egg boss.

Qin Shu then opened Big Eyes.

Song Yun turned back, and they both watched their phones freeze online.

After a long period of silence, the phone finally resumed functioning smoothly again.

With just a few clicks, one more person was added to Qin Shu's follow list.

The space reserved for the follow list was occupied by a large blank space. As a lone person standing with the official Weibo of "Departure", Song Yunhui shook hands with the leader and said, "Thank you for your attention."

They separate as soon as they are touched.

Qin Shu moved his hand which was placed aside.

After Song Yun retracted his hand, he started to dig into the cake again. His cheeks puffed up and he gave Qin Shu a thumbs up.

Qin Shu hesitated for a moment, then pressed his finger on Song Yunhui's thumb.

Song Yunhui's eyes widened slightly, and his light-colored pupils reflected the light in the room, making people's vision flicker.

He said: "A former high school classmate of mine did the same thing..."

Before he could finish his words, a series of phone calls interrupted the conversation.

It was an unknown number that I had received at the milk tea shop before.

The joy in his eyes faded, Song Yunhui yawned, stood up and leaned against the balcony to answer the phone.

The night breeze was very comfortable, a little cold, but still within the acceptable range. His hair was blown up, and Song Yun looked back at the twinkling lights in the sky.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Song. I am Mr. Zhong's special assistant. Mr. Zhong is in the hospital now. Do you have time to come over?"

The voice on the other end seemed a little anxious, but clear and logical, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

"ah."

Song Yun replied, "You called the wrong person. I am not the Mr. Song he is looking for."

He added, "This is a hardware wholesale store. We do not sell retail goods. If you are not serious, please do not disturb us. I wish you a happy life. Goodbye."