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 able to visit each other.
Song Yunhui would go to touch Orange every now and then and exchange cooking skills with him.
Exchanging cooking skills means that Qin Shu is responsible for cooking and he is responsible for commenting.
When he went there that day, Qin Shu was talking on the phone while opening the door for him.
Because he visited frequently, Song Yunhui already had his own slippers in this house. He closed the door skillfully, then picked up the sticky orange that rushed over at the speed of light.
When Qin Shu called, he took Orange and went to find toys to play with.
To be honest, Orange must have gained weight again.
By the time Chengzi got tired of playing with 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 back, "Is there something wrong?"
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 and listened to him with a serious attitude.
"The crew asked Bai Linhua to record the ending song. He contacted a composer named Doujiang, but the other party did not respond."
If you can't find the person, you have to keep looking. The crew thought he might know the composer, so they made the phone call just now.
Song Yunhui moved his fingers a little, and then 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 here.
After sharing 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-slumped on the sofa, his hair messed up, he casually rubbed his hair, opened his mailbox, read a few unread emails, and didn't find anything 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 news is mixed in among a bunch of public accounts, making it really difficult to find.
He asked if I had time recently and wanted to ask him to sing the ending song of "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 that day and the day after.
Song Yunhui raised his hand and typed.
Opening the refrigerator, strawberry milk still in 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 saying word by word in the voice of a middle-aged or elderly person 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.
"Departure", which has been in preparation for three and a half years, has finally released some news.
The film is directed by a famous director and written by the famous actor Qin Shu, starring him. Many veteran actors are competing with each other in acting skills online. Except for Song Yunhui who was inexplicably stuck in the film, the rest are just useless artists with nothing but a good appearance.
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's the basis?] Just because of his good background? With the same damn background, why can’t Song Zishu succeed? 】
[Please quit the circle quickly, and set off on my journey of white moonlight, woo woo woo]
[The crew is looking for people like this, can they really not find anyone? 】
[Why hasn’t Song Yunhui retired from the entertainment industry yet?] 】
[You haven’t sent out Big Eyes yet, are you planning some big move? 】
[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 the entertainment industry? He has already gained fame, and now he has a movie to gild his reputation. Who would want to quit? 】
The matter has fermented to a point where it can no longer expand. What followed was a series of insults. Netizens insulted and tagged Song Yunhui. If you clicked on it, you would reach 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, only to find 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 on the microphone, but halfway through they realized they couldn’t tag anyone. They didn't panic, they just changed the object they mentioned.
[@Technical Maintenance Song Yunhui’s homepage has a problem. Can you please fix it quickly? 】
【@Technical Maintenance Please don’t crash at this time! 】
[Please fix it quickly, I want to see what opinions he has to express next! 】
Netizens were very anxious and the technical staff responded quickly.
[It’s not a bug, the account has been cancelled. 】
【? ? ? Logged out? Seriously? 】
[You want to give up tens of millions of fans just like that? 】
【wc! ! Really! What is he doing? Does he want to quit the entertainment industry? 】
[@xxEntertainment, has Song Yunhui terminated his contract? 】
[This is the peak period of your career, why is it suddenly like this? You really don’t want money anymore? 】
[I had been expecting him to quit, but I didn’t expect him to actually do it (this already counts as quitting, right?)]
[(No, I haven’t had time to save some of his landscape photos)]
In addition to Qin Shu, Song Yunhui also became a hot topic along with "Departure".
His signing company could not withstand the tags 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 criticism, 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 don't think Song Yunhui is such a person. It’s like something they thought would last a long time suddenly comes to an abrupt end. Although the result is what they wanted, it’s always not satisfying.
While the internet was in an uproar, the parties involved were 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 mobile phone push notification.
The original account has been cancelled.
Unlike what I imagined, there doesn't seem to be any grand emotions.
It’s just a very common, “Oh, it turns out I’ve been deregistered” 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 opened the door of the recording studio and wanted to get some milk to drink.
As he walked out of the recording studio, he heard a knock on the door.
He opened the door and ran into Starlight.
It was completely dark now.
Qin Shu stood at the door with a small 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 filled with happiness.
This person is really good to meet.
Qin Shu sat next to him, watching his expression imperceptibly.
There doesn't seem to be anything 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 the popsicle.
Qin Shu just watched him operate.
"What's a good name?"
Although it was a question, Qin Shu always felt that he should already have the answer.
Song Yunhui raised his hand and typed.
【AAA Tea Wholesale Egg General】
Qin Shu laughed, "Eggs for the little cake?"
Song Yun's focus shifted instantly, 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 a 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 obvious, he is interested in cats, dogs and interesting cartoonists.
I remember it so smoothly, it seems that I have been wanting to follow these people for a long time.
Song Yun replied: "It's not convenient to follow them on that account before."
It's not a good reputation he can bring to the watch list.
He clicked on the follow-up list and browsed it again. After confirming that he had not missed anyone, Song Yun was about to close the page. He glanced to the side secretly, twirled his fingers, and added Qin Shu.
Give your neighbors some face.
Today is the caring egg boss.
Qin Shu then opened his eyes.
Song Yun turned around, and they both looked at the online lag on their phones.
After a long period of silence, the phone finally became smooth again.
With just a few clicks, one more person appeared in Qin Shu's follow list.
The space reserved for the follow list was occupied by a large blank space. As the person who single-handedly stood with the official Weibo of "Departure", Song Yun shook hands with the leader and said, "Thank you for your attention."
Separate at the first touch.
Qin Shu moved the hand that he had 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 placed his finger on Song Yunhui's thumb.
Song Yunhui opened his eyes slightly, his light-colored pupils reflecting the light in the room, making people's vision dazzled.
He said: "A classmate of mine in high school also 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 a call from 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 wind at night was very comfortable, a little cold, but still within an acceptable range. His hair was blown up, and Song Yun looked up at the twinkling stars 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 coherent and clearly rational, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
"ah."
Song Yun replied, "You called the wrong person. I'm not the Mr. Song he was looking for."
He added, "This is a hardware wholesale business. We do not sell retail. If you are not serious, please do not disturb us. I wish you a happy life. Goodbye."
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