After Shen Huai left the TV station, he drove to the law firm.

However, as soon as he entered the law firm, he saw a familiar face, a silver-haired, energetic old man. Shen Huai walked over quickly: "Mr. Qi, you are back?"

Qi Wenyi was surprised to see Shen Huai, and walked over and patted Shen Huai's shoulder vigorously: "I just came back, just wanted to call you!"

Qi Wenyi is one of the top lawyers in China and a partner of this law firm. He has been serving Shen Huai's family since his parents' generation, and the two families have had a friendship for decades. But now Qi Wenyi is old and spends most of his time on vacation, so he lets other lawyers in the law firm serve him.

Knowing that Shen Huai came for something, Qi Wenyi asked him to go ahead and wait for him in the office.

Shen Huai finished his work before he walked to the door of Qi Wenyi's office. Before he could knock on the door, Qi Wenyi's voice came from inside: "Come in." Shen Huai

pushed the door open and went in. Qi Wenyi took off his reading glasses and rubbed his eyes: "I'm so old that I can't even read the words clearly."

Shen Huai smiled and said: "Where are you old? I saw you went diving a few days ago. Even young people can't compare to you in terms of physical strength."

Qi Wenyi also laughed: "You, now you are just like them, learning to flatter." He asked again, "How are you doing recently? Are you still a broker?"

Shen Huai nodded.

Qi Wenyi smiled and said, "Then I'll have someone buy a hundred or eighty copies of that album tomorrow to support your artist. I remember his name was Bai...Bai what?"

"Bai Weijia." Shen Huai said, and then said helplessly, "But we have terminated the contract. He is not my artist anymore."

Qi Wenyi frowned, "Terminated the contract again?"

Shen Huai: "...Yeah."

Qi Wenyi didn't argue much, "Okay, what's your current artist's name? I'll go support him."

The old man looked like he had "no shortage of money", which made Shen Huai feel funny and touched. When he suddenly decided to be an agent, many people didn't understand. But the old man always supported him.

Seeing that the old man was really going to ask someone to go out and buy it, and even said that he would use it as a holiday gift for the law firm, Shen Huai smiled and shook his head: "No need for that, he hasn't made his debut yet."

The old man was still unhappy: "Don't treat me as an antique, I know everything, I even have a Weibo account!"

Shen Huai had to coax him again. After a while, the old man was happy again, remembered something, opened the drawer, and took out a box from it: "I almost forgot, this is for you."

Shen Huai took it with some confusion, and after opening it, there was a small medal inside.

Qi Wenyi sighed: "I happened to pass by your father's alma mater this time, and told the principal about him. He also felt very sorry. This medal was won by your father in a competition. The principal asked me to give it to you, hoping that you can move forward bravely without fear of danger."

Shen Huai stared at the faded medal in a trance, and his originally calm heart was surging.

Qi Wenyi looked at him and felt a little uncomfortable.

Qi Wenyi has always been worried about Shen Huai.

He remembered that after Shen Huai's parents died in a plane crash, he notified Shen Huai to return home. From the funeral to the announcement of the will, Shen Huai looked very calm, and there was nothing abnormal about him. Later, he was still a little worried, so he went abroad to see Shen Huai, only to find that something was wrong with him.

Shen Huai has been introverted and restrained since childhood. He never speaks out anything. The death of his parents was a big blow to him.

He looks very normal on weekdays, studying, investing, and participating in various social activities, but privately, he began to be keen on various extreme sports, and even went to the underground black market to fight black boxing, always walking on the edge of danger.

Qi Wenyi has been trying to enlighten Shen Huai, fearing that he would do something stupid. Fortunately, after Shen Huai finished his studies and returned to China, he suddenly decided to be a broker for some reason. After

becoming a broker, Shen Huai finally stopped trying to commit suicide, which made Qi Wenyi breathe a sigh of relief.

Over the past few years, Qi Wenyi watched Shen Huai slowly come out, and then he dared to talk about his parents in front of him.

When Shen Huai came back to his senses, he ran into his old man's worried expression. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"I'm not worried about you." Qi Wenyi said stubbornly, and then changed the subject, "I'm just curious why you want to be a broker. Every time I ask you, you evade me."

Shen Huai smiled and said, "I didn't evade you, but I really didn't find the meaning of this job before."

"What about now?"

"Now, I seem to know a little bit."

-

It was already very late when Shen Huai returned home from the law firm. Not long after, Xue Chengge also sent Ye Cang back after recording the show.

Ye Cang looked very angry, and Xue Chengge on the side had a miserable expression on his face.

Shen Huai looked at the two of them: "What happened?"

Xue Chengge hesitated to speak, his eyes turned around Ye Cang, and then shrank back.

Shen Huai then noticed that there were several scratches on the back of Ye Cang's hand. Looking closely, his clothes were wrinkled and his trouser legs were covered in dust. This didn't look like he was recording a show in a studio. It felt like he had just returned from some outdoor survival activity.

Shen Huai asked Ye Cang directly: "What happened?"

Ye Cang gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Anqi, this woman and I are irreconcilable!!"

Shen Huai: "..."

After Ye Cang's angry narration and Xue Chengge's careful supplement, Shen Huai finally knew what happened.

It turned out that at the beginning of the recording of "Happy Match", Ye Cang and Xu Anqi were at loggerheads, and in the subsequent game process, the two did not give in at all. Ye Cang has a sharp tongue, and Xu Anqi is not a good person either. She always plots against Ye Cang, and when the game was in chaos at the end, she took advantage of the chaos to give Ye Cang a claw.

After Xue Chengge finished speaking, he was worried that Shen Huai would be angry, and hurriedly added: "Actually, it's not Brother Ye's fault. Xu Anqi has been provoking Brother Ye in various ways since the beginning of the show, and Brother Ye can't stand it anymore, but Brother Ye is very gentlemanly. He definitely didn't touch Xu Anqi with a finger!"

Shen Huai: "..."

Shen Huai felt that since he brought in Ye Cang as an artist, the frequency of his headaches has increased.

Shen Huai decided to settle accounts with Ye Cang later. He said to Xue Chengge: "Xiao Xue, you have worked hard today, go back and rest early."

"Not hard, not hard." Xue Chengge said happily, "Then I'll go back first, Brother Ye, Brother Shen, bye."

After Xue Chengge left, Shen Huai asked Ye Cang: "Isn't this the first time you and Xu Anqi have met? How did you get along?"

Ye Cang: "Maybe we are not compatible."

Shen Huai: "Be serious."

Ye Cang looked at Shen Huai and remembered the scene where he saw him and Xu Anqi talking in the sky garden.

Xu Anqi asked Shen Huai if they were lovers. Shen Huai denied it without even thinking about it.

Although this is true, Ye Cang felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart. He is not a fool, and he can't guess what he feels for Shen Huai at this time.

Ye Cang never likes to drag things out. If he wants to know something, he will ask directly. However, facing Shen Huai at this moment, he can't ask a single question.

Seeing that Ye Cang didn't say anything, Shen Huai pressed his forehead again: "If you are doing this because of me, there is no need for this. Xu Anqi and I..."

"Wait a minute." Ye Cang interrupted him nervously, "I don't want to hear anything about this name now!"

Shen Huai: "..."

Seeing that Shen Huai wanted to speak, Ye Cang suddenly stood up and walked upstairs: "I'll go back to my room first."

Shen Huai: "Wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Cang had turned around, and Shen Huai stood up just in time, and his forehead hit Ye Cang's chin. Shen Huai's glasses were knocked off, and both of them groaned at the same time.

The collision was so severe that Ye Cang felt a little dizzy. He covered his chin and asked Shen Huai incoherently, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Shen Huai was very depressed, probably because their first meeting was caused by his head hitting the pillar. It has been such a short time and he has been injured several times.

Shen Huai pressed his forehead and said sullenly, "Please help me pick up my glasses."

Ye Cang then noticed that his glasses were knocked off. He agreed and found the glasses next to the cabinet not far away. He picked up the glasses and walked to Shen Huai, "Here, you..."

He was suddenly stuck.

Shen Huai frowned slightly, raised his head and looked in the direction of Ye Cang: "What's wrong?"

Ye Cang did not move, and looked at Shen Huai almost in a daze.

He had never thought that Shen Huai without his glasses would be so, so...

...cute.

Shen Huai's pupils were not the common black or brown of Asians, but a lighter amber color. Under the light, the irises were as bright as if they were decorated with broken diamonds. Because of his myopia, his vision was a little out of focus, and his usually cold and calm face actually revealed a bit of helplessness and confusion.

Ye Cang's heart began to beat wildly again, and he took a step forward as if bewitched.

Although Shen Huai couldn't see the expression on Ye Cang's face clearly, he could feel the sudden sense of oppression as he walked forward. His body leaned back unconsciously, but then he restrained himself and reminded Ye Cang in an unnatural way.

"Have you found your glasses?"

Ye Cang realized what he wanted to do just now, and his face suddenly turned red. He didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly handed the glasses in his hand to Shen Huai, and ran upstairs in a hurry.

Back in the room, he gasped for breath, but the surging emotions in his heart could not be relieved. He walked around the room twice like a trapped beast, and finally pulled out a piece of white paper.

The boiling emotions seemed to have found an outlet, and turned into musical inspiration and fell on the paper.