6 "You said..." Xu Yan's voice was a little hesitant, "Does Liang Yisheng like dogs?"

The studio became quiet. The sound of Cheng Xinlu and Xiao Yuan typing on the keyboard stopped, and no one spoke for a while.

After about ten seconds, Cheng Xinlu sighed and spoke in a tone of regret: "Young Master, the house is on fire, and your own shabby thatched cottage is almost burned down, and you still care about what kind of pets are kept in other people's villas?"

Xiao Yuan thought seriously: "The boss doesn't like cats and dogs, right? When I first joined the company, a senior specifically reminded me that if the boss comes to the company one day, I must watch Cinderella and don't let her run to him."

She answered so seriously, and Cheng Xinlu couldn't help but recall, "That doesn't seem to be his personality. Liang Yisheng doesn't like things that shed hair, and he always mentions it in every personal interview."

Xu Yan turned the phone screen to the two of them.

"Then why are there so many photos of Cinderella in his circle of friends?"

No matter how attentive the two girls were, they couldn't follow Xu Yan's train of thought, "So what?"

"When I went to meet Director Lu yesterday, I said in front of Liang Yisheng that Qingshu is the protagonist. He is growing vigorously and no one can stop his growth. Do you think that his post on WeChat Moments, 'It's time to grow up', is referring to me?" Xu Yan's expression was serious, and he guessed seriously.

Cheng Xinlu turned back to the computer with a speechless face, facing Xu Yan with her back, "Believe me, with my limited understanding of Liang Yisheng, I know that there is no connotation in his world. He will only scold you by name."

Xiao Yuan didn't dare to complain about his boss so bluntly, and could only look at him in agreement.

Xu Yan took a step closer to Xiao Yuan and pointed at Cinderella on the screen, "I suspect Liang Yisheng called me a dog."

Jokes aside, Xu Yan did have some subtle associations, linking the inexplicable "what about you" last night to the context and adding it to today's circle of friends.

I wonder if Liang Yisheng is unhappy because of what he said about Qingshu yesterday.

Why? Is it

because he thinks that he is a stray dog ​​that he rescued casually, and he is not obedient enough to say in front of him that he is the protagonist? When he asked "what about you", he meant to ask himself if he also wanted to be like Qingshu and step on him to become a better self.

The three commanders were busy in the studio for an afternoon, because the hot search dropped so quickly, it was easy for everyone to guess that someone spent money.

Spending money to withdraw this kind of hot search is actually no different from clarifying it in everyone's eyes.

Xu Yan received another wave of private messages insulting him. In the morning, Liang Yisheng's fans were overjoyed and thought that the two had broken up. The removal of the trending search was like a bucket of cold water. Many people came to vent their anger by scolding Xu Yan, and finally did not forget to wish Xu Yan to be dumped as soon as possible.

However, some of the firepower was also transferred to Zhou Xinian. Perhaps Zhou Xinian never thought that Liang Yisheng would come forward to remove the trending search. He got himself into trouble after playing dirty. He could only pretend to reply to a fan's comment on the hot comments asking who sent it, saying that it was a gift from a good friend.

The sky darkened quietly. The studio is located far away. Looking out the window, it is desolate, which is very different from the hustle and bustle of the city center.

Cheng Xinlu and Xiao Yuan collapsed on the sofa to rest, and both of their fingers were about to cramp. Cheng Xinlu, in particular, received many WeChat messages and phone calls from partners today. She played the role of grandson all day, her face was frozen with smile, and she was rolling a massage roller along the direction of her jawline.

Seeing Xu Yan sitting on a chair and looking at his phone, she called him, "You have also been looking at your phone all day, don't stare at it all the time, you will become nearsighted at your age."

Xu Yan didn't hear clearly for a moment, and looked up at Cheng Xinlu blankly, "Huh? What did you say?"

Cheng Xinlu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "I said don't stare at your phone all the time."

After speaking, she opened her mouth again, wanting to say something but stopped.

Today, Cheng Xinlu mentioned Liang Yisheng's personal interview. Xu Yan couldn't help but hold it back for the whole afternoon. Finally, he had some free time now, so he searched for it online and read it. In fact, there is almost nothing that Xu Yan has not seen in these interviews.

With Liang Yisheng's current wealth and status, he rarely accepts interviews. A few years ago, when he was just getting popular, he participated in many interviews. Many of them asked about his personal life, asking whether he liked cats or dogs more. Liang Yisheng sat very casually, and the curve of his lips seemed to be at will. He smiled and answered, "I don't like things that shed hair. It's annoying to get them all over me."

Cheng Xinlu stood behind Xu Yan at some point, reached out and took off the Bluetooth headset that Xu Yan had put in his right ear, and said in a bad tone, "Didn't I tell you to use the headset as little as possible?"

Xu Yan silently turned off the video on his phone, "Just watching a video."

Cheng Xinlu directly took away the headset case he had placed on the table, "Don't talk to me about useless things, this is confiscated."

When Cheng Xinlu opened the headset case, she saw the left earphone lying alone inside, which was not taken out by Xu Yan, and her heart softened again. She put it back on the table, "Does Liang Yisheng know about your ear?"

"Why would I tell him about this." Xu Yan replied.

"You've been in the entertainment industry for a few years, but why can't you learn to sell out?" Cheng Xinlu got angry for some reason. "If you have half the scheming of Zhou Xinian, you wouldn't be secretly watching Liang Yisheng's interview here."

Xu Yan was stunned and said weakly, "How could I watch it secretly... I watched it openly."

"Do you know how many people in this circle make up stories and want to sell out their misfortunes? Even if their parents are still alive, they dare to say that they are orphans. I'm not asking you to make up stories, we don't do that. But since you can't hear it, I'll tell you the truth and sell out your misfortune. You just don't want to, I..."

"Sister." Xu Yan interrupted her, "I know you are doing

this for me, I appreciate your kindness, don't worry." Cheng Xinlu was blocked by him and said helplessly: "I am relieved, I am relieved. I am not relieved at all, you only know how to say such words to coax me, am I afraid that you will not appreciate it? You can appreciate it or not, I... forget it."

Forget it, it's a cliché, she didn't say any more.

Xu Yan can't hear in his left ear, a problem he has had since birth. The strange thing is that no one in Xu Yan's family has hearing problems, and he has no idea. He went to many hospitals when he was a child, but this can't be cured. Fortunately, there is no problem with his right ear, which has little impact on his daily life. Even if he doesn't say it, others can't easily tell that he has a problem with his left ear.

Regarding physical disability, Xu Yan himself is unwilling to make a fuss about this, and Cheng Xinlu has no reason and no position to force him.

However, every time Cheng Xinlu saw those people cursing Xu Yan online, and then saw Xu Yan tilting his head and saying sorry because he didn't hear what others said clearly, she felt distressed. Then she felt wronged and unfair for Xu Yan, and she wished that Xu Yan's character was a black lotus, and that he could quickly sell himself to whitewash himself and arrange all the operations.

"The Chinese New Year is just a few days away, and after the Chinese New Year I will join Director Lu's crew." Cheng Xinlu flipped through Xu Yan's schedule and raised her chin towards Xiao Yuan, "Xiao Yuan, go make an appointment with Xu Yan's doctor and do another checkup before the New Year. There will be no time to join the crew after the New Year."

"Okay." Xiao Yuan agreed.

Xu Yan's phone rang at this time, and the caller ID showed that it was Teacher Liang.

Xu Yan glanced at Cheng Xinlu, and Cheng Xinlu nodded, "If it's convenient, ask him how the contract termination is arranged. One moment it's said it's over, and the next moment it's removed from the hot search."

Xu Yan always found a quiet place to answer Liang Yisheng's calls.

Liang Yisheng's place was also very quiet.

Xu Yan was sometimes afraid of silence.

He took the phone to his ear and took a look at it. He saw the call time increasing by the second. Then he put it to his ear again and said softly, "Teacher Liang?"

"Yeah." Liang Yisheng responded, his calm tone could be considered cold, "Are you still busy?"

"No, I just finished. Thank you for your help today, Teacher Liang, but I can handle it here." Xu Yan said.

"I don't know what trend Lu Jiahong is following. He started to check Weibo." Liang Yisheng's tone seemed a little frivolous when he said this, implying that Lu Jiahong was an old antique. Xu Yan thought to himself, who said Liang Yisheng doesn't know how to imply? He knows how to do it.

"Seeing the hot search, even if I break up, I will wait until the movie is released before breaking up, don't do anything weird to him." Liang Yisheng continued.

Xu Yan could imagine the tone of Lu Jiahong's slightly old-fashioned and serious face when he said this. He didn't know whether to thank Lu Jiahong or feel sorry for him, so he could only apologize to Liang Yisheng, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Liang."

Xu Yan stood alone in the corridor of the office building. There are many small artist companies here, most of which don't even open their doors for nothing. There are only two rooms with lights on in the entire corridor, one behind him and one at the other end of the corridor.

The light only came through the glass door behind him, a neat piece of white lying diagonally. Xu Yan stood next to this piece of white and felt that the black next to the white seemed to be always more intense.

He opened his mouth, his heart beating faster and faster. Inexplicably, many secret emotions arose in the darkness, and he called out Liang Yisheng's name, "Teacher Liang."

"Hmm?"

Xu Yan squeezed the side of his phone tightly and exhaled a long breath, "I'm not Qingshu."

Liang Yisheng didn't say anything. Xu Yan once again moved the phone away from his ear to make sure the call was going on. His heart seemed to be squeezed and released by a hand, squeezed and released again, over and over again. The air in his lungs was exhaled and then filled up, and only the deepest breaths could make his heart calm down a little.

He could also continue to say what he wanted to say the most, "I'm not Qingshu, I'm Xu Yan."

"I know." The person on the other end of the call threw out three words lightly.

Xu Yan squeezed the phone, "Okay, then you should go to bed early."

"Okay." The call ended just like that.

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