Chapter 61: Let’s get some sleep first!
Song Yunhui seemed to notice him and waved at him slightly.
Qin Shu also waved to him, and after seeing him turn around and walk into the house, he turned his gaze back and listened to the person talking on the other end of the phone.
The director on the other side of the phone was the director of the variety show "Let's Visit" that Ye Min used to watch frequently.
He was very careful and cautious when speaking to me, and all the treatment he offered was the best.
He replied briefly, and the other party breathed a sigh of relief.
After hanging up the phone, he called his agent again.
The agent seemed to have guessed this and was not too surprised.
After a few more words, the two hung up the phone.
When Qin Shu walked into the house again, Song Yunhui had finished walking upstairs and started wandering downstairs.
Seeing him come in, Song Yun led him around the upstairs again.
The decoration is not finished yet, the downstairs is still being modified, but the upstairs looks almost done, just needs some cleaning.
Qin Shu raised his hand and brushed off the white ash that had rubbed off on the other person's head from somewhere.
While filming, he said that he owed the director a favor and that he had just been asked to direct a variety show, and that the crew would be here to film in a few days.
Song Yunhui touched his chin, asked about the date, and then immediately said that he could move back to his own home the day before the filming.
The master bedroom has not been modified and is still habitable, just as it was when he left. The house was renovated and the electrical circuits were not touched, but the electricity still worked. He only had to clean up and move in directly, and he could just order takeout for his meals.
There aren't many takeout options around here, but they're edible.
Qin Shu listened to his plan and felt that it was not like he was just moving back temporarily, but rather he had already started planning for the future.
He promptly stopped the other party's divergent thoughts and said:
"Just one day, it won't take too long."
"ah?"
Song Yunhui rubbed his hair, as if a little surprised, and then nodded, "Is that so? Okay then."
Qin Shu: “…”
This person has indeed made long-term plans.
***
The production team of "Let's Go Visit" acted quickly and released an announcement on the official blog immediately after the contract was signed, starting the warm-up early.
[Who is visiting today? V: Shocked! The next person to visit is him! [Photo]]
The picture attached to the video is a movie ticket stub, which looks like it was taken casually.
It's a movie ticket stub for "Departure".
The program crew is good at keeping things mysterious. A movie ticket has an unclear meaning, but at the same time it can arouse the interest of netizens.
[Woc! It's Qicheng! Could the next one be Mr. Qin?]
[Okay, first of all, let’s rule out Qin Xiaoshu. This man has never been on a variety show. It’s good to have dreams, but they must be realistic.]
[I'll just guess the director! I'll bet my heart out! I've seen through this crew. The more I think about who it is, the less likely it is that it is.]
[Could it be Song Yunhui? (Don’t wake me up, thank you)]
【I guess a Zhang San】
[By the way, is it possible that someone's soy milk is not tasty? Even if it is just writing a song, it can be considered as participating in the movie [Looking forward to cat head.jpg]]
[It is more realistic to persuade the friends above to visit Bai Linhua than this]
[Then I will also bet on a director. I am looking forward to it! The prize will be announced then! ]
After the accumulation of my previous few issues, the popularity of "Let's Go Visit" is already quite high. Now with the help of "Departure", the popularity of the new Big Eyed Boy is much higher than before, and it has gained a lot of discussion.
As the popularity accumulated in the evening, "The Visit" finally squeezed out a place for itself among "Departure" which was all over the hot search, and also earned a wave of official push from Big Eyes.
"Buzz——"
In the dark and quiet room, the mobile phone on the table shook and made a buzzing sound.
The computer screen was the only source of light in the room, illuminating the outlines of people's faces.
Noticing the movement on the table, Zhong Xu lowered his head, then reached out to take the phone.
It's a few meaningless push notifications.
Just before I was about to put down my phone, it rang again.
This time it was Zhang Jia who called.
He answered.
There's some noise across the street, probably on the street.
Zhang Jia said:
"I asked for you, and asked everyone I know in the city, but I didn't find out anything."
Zhong Xu lowered his eyes.
"I was saying that he might not be in the city. You know he has a tutor at the university?"
Zhong Xu said, “I know.”
He found the other party's contact information, but the other party did not mention a word about Song Yunhui.
"I know you called him before," Zhang Jia said. "I didn't go to see him this time. I asked his students, and they said that no graduates from the previous year went to see him this year."
The tutor is already an old man, and he can't help but show off his students just like he shows off his grandchildren. Every time his former students come to see him, he will brag to his current students.
He had been talking about it in the past few years, but this year he was unexpectedly silent. It must be because the students who used to visit him every year did not come this time.
According to a series of speculations, that student should be Song Yunhui.
If it was in the city, the other party would definitely go and take a look.
If they were somewhere far away, that would make sense. Maybe they made a private appointment to meet again later.
At this point, Zhang Jia smacked his lips and said:
"I didn't expect Song Yunhui to have such impressive academic qualifications."
It's more than just a little bit amazing.
They didn't know much about the other person before, they just knew that the other person seemed to be in a good university and was excellent in all aspects except character.
It was not until he truly understood it that he realized it could not be summed up with just the word "good".
Now the rumors about his bad character have been dispelled, and it seems that he is good in every way.
Automatically ignoring Zhang Jia's last sentence, Zhong Xu's fingers tapped the table unconsciously.
If it is outside the city, the range will be larger.
"Although it's not nice to say this, I think you should be mentally prepared."
Zhang Jia's voice came from the phone receiver, "Look, he's out there all alone, and he won't come back for the New Year. Who knows, maybe he has someone else out there."
They had seen Song Yun pursuing Zhong Xu before. Although they thought he was a bad person at the time, they never suspected that he would be indecisive.
But I didn't expect the other party to cut off contact so abruptly.
A day or two might be just a temper tantrum, but if it lasts for a month or two, it is probably more than just a temper tantrum.
He thought that perhaps Zhong Xu should prepare for the worst.
But Zhong Xu said: "He won't."
That sounds pretty certain.
Zhang Jia didn't dare to say anything else, and just as he passed the red light, he hung up the phone.
The phone screen went dark. Zhong Xu put the phone aside and continued looking at his computer.
It's hard to concentrate.
The words in the computer gradually became illusory and blurred.
He knew that Zhang Jia's thinking was normal. Most people at this point would consider that the other person might no longer want to contact him or her at all, or might have started a new life.
But he was very determined.
He didn't know where his confidence came from. Maybe it was because he had known him the longest and was the person he trusted most besides his family. Or maybe it was simply because of the serious look he gave him on the terrace before.
It was still a summer night and the evening breeze was comfortable and cool, blowing the other person's hair slightly back.
He tilted his head, his brows relaxed, smiled lightly, and called his name:
"A few hours."
Perhaps it was because it was too quiet at the time, and the only sound in his ears was the other person's voice. It was the first time that Zhong Xu felt palpitations when he heard his own name coming out of someone else's mouth.
After a series of events that happened before, he had already guessed what the other party wanted to say.
The word "like" seemed easy to say. He heard Song Yunhui say it easily.
Maybe it wasn't easy, he could see the other person's serious eyes and slightly clenched hands.
If I guessed correctly, the other party should be nervous.
He rarely saw the other party nervous.
The sound of the night wind covered the sound of my heartbeat.
Thinking that he didn't believe it, his silence was met with a series of explanations from the other party.
Song Yunhui said that he was serious and had consulted many professionals before, and they all said that this was his love.
One expert may cause problems, but a string of experts will probably be fine.
The expert seemed to have hit on his funny bone. He was originally being serious, but he couldn't help but laugh.
After so many years, he seems to be the same, with his eyebrows and eyes curved when he smiles.
Zhong Xu could feel that his hand seemed to move.
He wanted to touch the other person, wanted to feel the hair that seemed soft.
But he heard himself say no.
He heard himself begin to explain the reasons one by one.
He talked about Song Zishu, saying that Song Zishu was not like him and Song Yunyang who grew up in the Song family. He was sensitive, thought about everything in detail, and attached more importance to relationships.
The three of them grew up together, and if they knew that two of them were together, they would probably think that their relationship was distorted and start to have all kinds of concerns. Song Zishu also had a basic disease, and this long-term entanglement would definitely have an impact on his health.
Song Yunyang is Song Yunhui's biological brother, so he will definitely favor Song Yunhui more, so he can't be biased here anymore.
At least not now.
After hearing the answer, Song Yunhui looked at him with his eyes slightly widened, as if a little surprised.
The wind on the terrace grew stronger and stronger, blowing up my clothes.
Finally, Song Yunhui said:
"It's windy outside, let's go in first."
This confession, which seemed to come out of nowhere, ended in silence.
Afterwards, Song Yunhui joined the crew, which led to the subsequent news and the reversal not long ago.
It turns out that it was Song Yunhui who had been suffering injustice.
The firmness and seriousness on the terrace that day was a reflection of my trust in him.
But he betrayed that trust.
Zhong Xu looked up at the dark ceiling without moving his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes with some fatigue.
Where is it?
***
自從裝修師傅開始施工之後，宋雲回每天都會過去看看進度。
倒不是因為別的，主要是閑。
也不是沒工作，他就單純想要再緩幾天。
一個春節過下來，之前那一股緊迫的感覺就沒了。
裝修師傅很認真也很專業，宋雲回偶爾會去幫忙遞個東西，趁着不忙的時候會和師傅閑聊兩句，問一下裝修相關的事情。
在某種程度上來說他就是閑不下來，什麽都想要學一下，什麽都想要了解。
裝修師傅很好說話，業主在一邊幫忙遞東西能省去不少麻煩，他也樂得分享。
秦書這幾天有工作，飛去了外地，宋雲回更是直接一天到晚都和裝修師傅一起泡在屋裏。
秦書回來的那天下午裝修師傅正好下班，宋雲回關了門回到家，發現剛好還有一段時間，于是掌勺炒了一個超級無敵豪華版小白菜。
簡稱白灼小白菜。
小白菜炒好出鍋，玄關處正好傳來動靜。
手裏的勺子還沒放下，宋雲回轉頭看向已經走到客廳的秦書，誇人從不帶卡頓：
“幾天不見，又變帥了。”
正在解圍巾的秦書動作一頓，之後笑了一下。
今天的白灼小白菜很成功，秦書也誇，宋雲回順手拍了一張，記錄自己在成為大廚路上的又一裏程碑。
今天晚飯之後是好像沒有過的小漫畫時刻。
已經鴿了很久的吃個草終于舍得登上他的號，發了新一年的第一個小漫畫。
宋雲回和秦書一起看着，越看越能體會到吃個草的精神狀态。
這次的小漫畫生草得有點過于生草了。
他揉了揉下巴。
作品來源于生活，大致猜得出陳晨這幾天在公司大概過得生不如死。
宋雲回給他點了個贊，之後又是熟練的六個【哈】。
看完小漫畫，宋雲回想起自己剛才拍的小白菜，于是順帶發了一條大眼仔。
沒有文字，只有一張圖片和滿滿的自信。
剛發了動态還沒來得及看評論，一個電話就打了過來。
是陳晨打來的。
把手上的貓貓放到秦書懷裏，宋雲回站起來接電話。
他聽了兩句，之後向秦書打手勢，表示自己上樓去了。
秦書點頭。
上了二樓打開房間門，宋雲回在椅子上坐下，盡管陳晨還沒有扯到正題，他已經打開了電腦。
對方有閑心畫小漫畫就說明放假了，對方放假了，又在這個時候打電話，目的已經很明顯。
果不其然，對方說了半天，最後終于道：“……如此這般，今天有時間打游戲嗎？”
宋雲回表情沒有波動，說：“已經進游戲了。”
絲毫沒有目的被看穿的窘迫，陳晨笑了一聲，“诶嘿那好。”
兩人一起玩這個游戲已經有一段時間，陳晨依然還是那麽菜得摳腳。
要是有什麽進步的話，那就是他學會了耀武揚威，極盡可能地招搖，能夠吸引敵人的注意力。
在玩了幾把把陳晨從隊友舉報的邊緣拉回來的局之後，宋雲回想起了什麽，宣布中場休息，之後取下耳麥，打開房間門。
他差點忘了一件重要的事情。
踩着樓梯下了樓，他問還坐在客廳的秦書，說：
“明天是不是有劇組要來？”
秦書轉頭看向他，之後點頭，說是的。
宋雲回倒吸一口氣。
他忘得一幹二淨。
之前他還在想着今天下午把筆記本搬過去，順帶帶點小零食過去，沒想到一忘就忘到了現在，要不是剛才想起來，他估計真就忘完了。
他看了一眼時間，之後略微思考，慎重決定。
再陪陳晨玩兩把再搬東西，來得及。
他于是重新上樓回到房間。
大概是他重新戴上耳麥的時機沒有選好，剛戴上的瞬間就聽到了鬼哭狼嚎。
“……”
宋雲回平心靜氣，決定慢慢摘下耳機。
應該是注意到了他這邊的動靜，對面的鬼哭狼嚎消失，之後傳來陳晨的正常的聲音，他哽咽着：
“蛋總，幫幫我。”
宋雲回收回前言。
或許這個聲音更不正常也說不定。
陳晨雖然已經出離地憤怒了，但腦子還在，三言兩語講了剛才到底發生了什麽。
說白了就是小學雞吵架。
上一把的敵方看不慣陳晨這麽菜但是躲在別人身後耀武揚威模樣，覺得真男人就該自己面對風雨，于是給他點了個踩，因為已經出了游戲不能在房間裏罵，對方只好全服罵。
宋雲回也看到了。
就在屏幕的左下角。
上面不僅有另外一個人的話，還有陳晨發的消息。
【xxx（髒話輸出）】
陳晨問：【你幾年級？】
【五年級】
然後陳晨就表示自己會靠這種方式上大分給他看。
“……”
宋雲回頓了一下，之後誠心發問，“你幾年級？”
“蛋哥我三年級了。”
不知道這是什麽男人特有的浪漫還是單純的陳晨腦子抽風，雖然覺得原因很扯淡，宋雲回換了一個姿勢坐，最終還是陪着對方上大分。
越到深夜的局越不好打，一把游戲就要打很久，等到陳晨真正上大分的時候，時間已經妥妥過了深夜。
願望達成，陳晨美美下了游戲，宋雲回撐着下巴打了個呵欠，關電腦之間習慣性檢查了一下郵箱。
“……”
然後他就精神了。
一個像是合作方的人給他發郵件，禮貌問他什麽時候能夠拿到成品，順帶說明已經要到截止日期。
宋雲回對這個單毫無印象，強烈懷疑這是自己睡夢中接的。
他點擊發信人查看之前的郵件記錄，終于有了點印象。
好像是自己之前吃飯時順手接的。
截止日期是明……今晚十二點。
宋雲回擡手打字，回了一句【快了】，之後新建文件夾。
計劃有變，他記得秦書之前說過劇組是在九點左右來，那他可以今晚先完成工作，設個明天早上的鬧鐘，明早早點起來開溜。
很棒的計劃。
手指剛碰上鍵盤，外傳來細細的一聲貓叫，宋雲回于是停下動作，起身開門。
一只小貓咪乖巧蹲在門口，擡頭用大眼睛看着他。
它的嘴裏叫完之後還叼上了平時睡覺常備的小太陽花，意圖很明顯。
宋雲回把它抱進房間，用腳帶了下門。
他帶門的力度不夠，門沒關緊，但算是合上了，就沒再管。
橙子來了房間也不進被窩，就窩在他腿上，安安靜靜盤成一團。
房間裏就只剩下鍵盤敲動的聲音和鼠标的聲音。
可能是晚上更能讓人注意力集中，也可能單純是因為ddl是第一生産力，今晚完成任務的速度比平時快了不少。
但是似乎是因為很久沒有像這樣熬過夜，大腦一時間反應不過來，有些打飄。
動作打飄，但是手堅持住了，宋雲回把橙子放在床上，被子蓋好，之後脫掉外套跟着一起躺下。
躺了一會兒，直到意識沉沉的時候，他這才想起來還沒有關燈，迷迷糊糊起來把燈關上了。
房間裏的電腦還亮着忘了關，手機也沒有來得及設鬧鐘。
好像忘了點什麽，又好像只是無關緊要的小事。
橙子睡着了還會自動找方向滾進他懷裏，像個小火爐一樣，又暖又毛茸茸。
一人一貓在被子裏睡得香。
***
《一起去拜訪》節目一直采取的是直播加後期剪輯的播送方式，沒有劇本，拍出來是什麽樣就是什麽樣，因為其真實性受到了不少人追捧，每次直播都有人在蹲守。
現在離開播時間還早，幾個常駐嘉賓和節目組的工作人員已經坐上了車。
以前一起拍過這麽多期，幾個嘉賓都已經玩熟，現在坐下來就開始猜今天是去哪裏。
節目的不可預見性不只是針對觀衆，連嘉賓也是。
在真正見到人之前，他們也不知道自己要拜訪的是誰。
車在不停走，最後路過了市區，停在了一個城邊的小區門口。
到這裏的時候，盡管已經提前打過招呼申請過批準，他們還是需要每個人都下來錄信息才能進小區。
進入小區之後，攝影師扛着攝影機，但是沒有在拍。
直到站在一個帶院子的小別墅之前，導演這才讓攝影師打開了鏡頭。
直到攝影師比了一個OK的手勢，幾個嘉賓做好準備，之後剪刀石頭布，派了一個贏家上去敲門。
九點整，《一起去拜訪》直播間準時打開，大批觀衆瞬間湧入。
贏了的小倒黴蛋敲門。
屋內的腳步聲由遠及近
【開獎了開獎了！無獎競猜現在開始！】
【傾家蕩産壓啓程導演，不為什麽，就覺得節目組有這麽騷，不會正經拜訪演員】
【感覺這地方有點熟，是我錯覺嗎】
【我壓李四】
【用所有作業來賭秦小書】
【不想做作業就明說哈】
大門打開，一張帥臉就這麽出現在了鏡頭裏。
就是一種很直接的顏值沖擊。
敲門的嘉賓在原地愣了兩秒，之後趕緊打招呼，聲音帶着點奇異的抖：
“秦老師好！”
屬實是有點激動。
其他人齊刷刷跟着打招呼。
【？？？】
直播間裏全是問號和感嘆號，這麽多人湊不齊一句完整的話。
Qin Shu opened the door a little further and said:
"Hello, please come in first."
The other guests rubbed their hands excitedly and followed him into the house.
They were led by each other to the living room.
It’s…very different from what I imagined.
They can see that this was originally supposed to be a three-piece set of black, white and gray, but there are many other things on this basis.
For example, there are plush toys everywhere, and colorful small cushions.
Everywhere seems to be a trace of other people's lives.