Chapter 058 Entertainment Industry Waste 6
No one can resist Jian Ziyan's gaze.
Jian Ziyan stared blankly at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with a hazy mist that made people want to break the barrier between him and the world, just like capturing a mermaid out of the water or dragging an angel with broken wings into the mortal world.
The camera worked faithfully, but it could only capture the gentle night breeze.
After Yin Yao reinstalled the microphone and adjusted the angle of the camera back to its original state, he was the only one left in the piano room.
Jian Ziyan didn't remember how he returned to the room. He looked at the unfinished products spread out on the bed and the floor, and suddenly covered his face and threw himself into the quilt.
"ah!"
He forgot that the wound on his chest had not healed yet. This action made him shiver in pain, but his face was full of happiness. He even rolled over on the bed, and while he wanted to show his teeth in pain, he also gasped and let out a silly laugh.
Fortunately, they did not take off their upper clothes, otherwise Brother Yin Yao would have seen the wound and recalled his unhappiness at that time.
Jian Ziyan showed a red face from under the quilt, picked up his phone and started typing.
He felt like he was floating up. Even though he was typing, his thoughts were already flying, circling the room and entangled with the gentle night breeze.
The night wind now is the same as before.
Not knowing what he was thinking of, Jian Ziyan's face turned even redder. He put the phone against his chest, soothed his loudly beating heart, and then carefully typed the last words of the night.
"Jealousy is a terrible emotion. I don't want to be jealous of Brother Yin Yao. I want to like him."
The young man had a smile on his lips that was gentler than the night wind, and his eyes were clearer than ever before, as if the wandering wind suddenly had a connection with the world. He held on to this bond and opened his eyes to look at the real world.
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The next day, everyone was surprised to find that Jian Ziyan, who had been a loner and unsociable in the previous two days, suddenly appeared. He followed Yin Yao closely like a clinging little tail.
And Yin Yao, who everyone thought would be impatient, actually acquiesced to Jian Ziyan's following. Although he did not give much response, for a person of his personality, allowing him to be by his side all the time was in itself a kind of indulgence and acquiescence.
Seeing this scene, everyone was just a little surprised, only Sha Qi's face froze, and he looked at Jian Ziyan with some unfriendly and calculating eyes.
How could Jian Ziyan understand all this? He didn't even notice the subtlety of the atmosphere. He just felt that he was in such a good mood. He hadn't been this happy for many, many years since his mother passed away.
He happily helped Yin Yao prepare breakfast and sat obediently in the chair waiting for the meal to start.
Everyone was flattered that Yin Yao personally cooked breakfast for them. After Sha Qi thanked him in a sweet tone, she sat down on the other side of Yin Yao.
Sha Qi’s personality is that of a sweet boy with a smile that fans call the most healing and sweetest in the entire entertainment industry. He speaks to everyone in a sweet tone, and everyone is used to it and doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with it.
Only Jian Ziyan was aware of the hostility coming from beside him. Although he was in the entertainment industry, he had never paid attention to it. He didn't understand why this boy seemed to dislike him since the first time they met. However, being disliked seemed to be his innate attribute, so he didn't care much.
He looked over carefully and saw Sha
Qi was wearing a beautiful smile and praising Yin Yao's craftsmanship in an amazed but not exaggerated tone. Suddenly, a layer of dark cloud covered her originally bright mood.
This boy named Shaqi is really good-looking and has a nice voice. He knows how to act coquettishly and praise people, and his manners are attentive and considerate. Standing next to him, he is like his control group, highlighting how unlikable he is.
The smile on Jian Ziyan's face faded. Although Yin Yao only thanked him politely and did not show any extra care or affection for Sha Qi, the inferiority complex that had been suppressed by the happiness in Jian Ziyan's heart began to show up again, and he felt very uneasy.
Seeing that his attempts to please Yin Yao had no effect, Sha Qi rolled his eyes a few times and fixed his gaze on Jian Ziyan.
Jian Ziyan was lowering his head, quietly and quietly eating the food in front of him. His profile was as clean and delicate as an angel without any dust on it, which made him feel unbalanced just by looking at it.
He obviously has such a good family background and such a handsome appearance, fortunately God is not completely unfair. No matter how handsome he is, he is still a useless vase. Yin Yao must have always tolerated him because his father is his teacher.
"Master Jian, I heard that there were some misunderstandings between you and Brother Yin Yao before. Now it seems that the misunderstanding has been resolved. That's great." Sha Qi said with a smile. Seeing Jian Ziyan's face suddenly stiffen, he seemed to have just realized what he said. He asked with guilt and uneasiness, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
Jian Ziyan was suddenly called out, and his whole body stiffened. When he heard Sha Qi talking about this topic, his face suddenly turned pale.
Panic spread over him and he didn't know how to answer this question.
Was the misunderstanding resolved? What kind of feelings did Yin Yao have for him now...? He knew nothing about it, and was just immersed in pure and false happiness, not even daring to expose these problems in broad daylight.
Everyone saw Jian Ziyan's sudden ugly expression. Others didn't dare to speak rashly because they didn't know the truth. Yin Yao put down the milk cup in his hand and said in a light voice: "There is nothing that cannot be said. Since it is a misunderstanding, just solve it."
Jian Ziyan raised his eyes in disbelief. What did he hear? Brother Yin Yao was actually... speaking for him?
The little bird named happiness flapped its wings again, eager to fly into the sky.
Sha Qi also didn't believe that Yin Yao would actually speak for Jian Ziyan. He cast a scrutinizing gaze on the two of them and said with a smile, "That couldn't be better... As expected, things on the Internet are true and false, and you really can't believe them. I heard Master Jian say that Brother Yin Yao's piano talent and level are just so-so, and I was shocked."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became more tense. Everyone had different expressions, but they could see that, no matter what the reason was, Sha Qi didn't seem to want Yin Yao and Jian Ziyan to have a better relationship.
The bird that was about to fly in Jian Ziyan's heart fell back to the ground.
He remembered this incident. At that time, he went to watch the recording of Yin Yao's program. Yin Yao played a piano piece on the spot according to the script. Yin Yao was still a little immature at that time, but he seemed to shine in Jian Ziyan's eyes.
Jian Ziyan focused all his attention on Yin Yao. When he heard someone ask him what he thought of Yin Yao's talent, he subconsciously told the truth.
However, his original sentence was not "nothing more than that", but "not bad, but not great".
However, this statement was spread and caused an uproar.
Countless ridicules flooded Jian Ziyan's way, saying that even his father, Master Jian, admired and praised Yin Yao's talent, so what was he saying shamelessly? Moreover, as a waste with no talent for piano, wasn't it typical jealousy to say this?
When Yin Yao was later interviewed and asked how he felt about this evaluation, he simply said that he should look at the world. He did not dare to say that he had any talent, and that he was just grateful for the teacher's favor and other polite words. No one knew what Yin Yao was thinking about this answer.
Jian Ziyan's heart was filled with bitterness and uneasiness. He suddenly realized that Yin Yao obviously hated him so much before, and he had indeed done a lot of bad things. How could he expect to be forgiven overnight?
In the silence, Yin Yao's voice was still very calm: "We have already responded to this matter. If you want to know what happened, you can go to the previous interview. There are still some egg pancakes in the pan. If you need them, go to the pan and get them."
The latter sentence was directed to Jian Ziyan, the plate in front of him was already empty.
Jian Ziyan looked at him blankly, and suddenly a huge smile broke out on his face.
It was so clear and bright that it stunned people who had hardly ever seen his other expressions.
Sha Qi got himself into trouble. Although he didn't know why Yin Yao, who had been indifferent to Jian Ziyan, suddenly started speaking for him overnight, his attitude showed that he didn't want to continue this topic. If he forced himself to continue, he would be the one who would make him unhappy.
In sharp contrast to Sha Qi's gloomy mentality was Jian Ziyan. He looked at Yin Yao with bright eyes and felt a firm courage rising in his heart, dispelling his hesitation.
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That night, Jian Ziyan did not return to his room early, but took the initiative to knock on the door when he knew that Yin Yao was in the piano room.
When Yin Yao saw that it was him, he didn't say anything. He just stepped aside to let him in, then sat back in front of the piano.
Jian Ziyan knew that he would not be distracted if the practice time for the day was not enough, so he did not dare to disturb him. He sat carefully on the ground in the corner, hugging his legs and watching the young man playing the piano in the moonlight.
His thoughts flew to the past, and he remembered how he saw Yin Yao just now.
His mother had just passed away at that time, and he had suffered a devastating disaster. He felt as if he was locked in a dark room. No matter which direction he looked, it was pitch black.
At this moment, Yin Yao came to his world. The young man had an icy body, but his embrace was hot.
That was the warmth I thought I would never feel again after my mother passed away.
But then…how did it turn out like that?
Jian Ziyan tried very hard to think, but found that his memory seemed fragmented. He felt as if he had forgotten some fragments.
Just as he was thinking, the piano sound stopped. Yin Yao shifted his gaze to the dazed boy in the corner, picked up the prepared bottle and drank water.
His eyes did not leave Jian Ziyan. Once the indifferent man was aroused by desire, he suddenly showed a different kind of sexiness.
It took Jian Ziyan a long time to realize that the music of the piano had stopped. He saw Yin Yao just staring at him quietly. He didn't know how long he had been staring at him, and his whole face suddenly turned red.
Yin Yao stood up and walked to his side. He also sat on the ground without caring. He bent one of his long legs and looked at him sideways: "What do you want me for?"
Jian Ziyan's eyes were wandering, he pursed his lips, and frantically prepared himself mentally.
It’s okay, you can definitely say it, you definitely can.
Jian Ziyan suppressed the fear that was rising in his subconscious, and his voice trembled a little: "Brother Yin Yao... I want to tell you about my father..."
Just as he brought up this topic, he felt pain all over his body. He tried to open his mouth to tell the truth, but it felt as if someone was strangling his throat.
Yin Yao waited for a while but got no follow-up, frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong, teacher?"
Jian Ziyan had difficulty breathing, and he tried his best to squeeze out a sound: "Dad...is not what you thought before..."
"What I thought?" Yin Yao still didn't understand. He glanced at the microphone on the piano and stood up to turn it off first.
However, his action of getting up made Jian Ziyan misunderstand. He grabbed the corner of Yin Yao's clothes and raised his face with fear: "Don't leave yet, I, I didn't lie, Dad doesn't really want to... train you, he is using..."
Yin Yao finally understood what he was saying, but he couldn't believe that he could hear such words from his mouth.
His gaze, which had originally warmed up a little, turned cold again, and he looked down at Jian Ziyan with a complicated expression on his face.
"...He is using you..." Jian Ziyan finally mustered up the courage to say this, looking at Yin Yao expectantly, "He is actually..."
"That's enough."
Yin Yao interrupted him with an angry voice.
"I thought you were getting better, but this is your new trick? Throwing dirty water on the teacher will clear you of all faults, right?"
Jian Ziyan was stunned. He stared at Yin Yao blankly. The courage that had just gathered in his heart quickly dissipated like quicksand, even leaving a huge hole.
He shivered slightly.
He was greedy... He thought that Brother Yin Yao had finally forgiven him, would be willing to listen to him, would try to believe him, at least would have a little doubt, and then investigate the truth...
But I didn't expect that he didn't even ask. As soon as he heard bad things about his father, he immediately thought that he was shirking responsibility and shifted the blame to his father.
All the sweetness and happiness of last night turned into mockery of him at this moment. Jian Ziyan opened his mouth, but was blocked by huge pain in his heart and could not say anything.
Yin Yao was very disappointed. He didn't understand why Jian Ziyan said such a thing. Didn't the teacher want to train him? If there was no teacher, it can be said that there would be no Yin Yao today. How dare he spread rumors about his father like this! This work is by
And he said this in front of the camera. Did he think he hadn't been criticized enough? Didn't he think about how big of a public opinion crisis this program would cause him once it was broadcast?
Yin Yao was not simply angry, but he was unwilling to listen to Jian Ziyan anymore. He felt it was extremely absurd.
"Don't say such things again. I will try to have this video deleted." Yin Yao raised his leg to leave, and saw Jian Ziyan sitting on the ground looking at him in despair. He pursed his lips and whispered, "Jian Ziyan, don't live in your own world anymore. Learn to grow up a little, and don't... disappoint others again."
Fortunately, this sentence was said to him. If the teacher himself heard it, how sad would he be?
Yin Yao felt that if the teacher heard about the only son whom he would rather give up his future to take care of personally, he would not easily forgive him even if he doted on Jian Ziyan.
Yin Yao didn't look at Jian Ziyan again, he just turned around and left the piano room.
If he wasn't there, even if Jian Ziyan was crazy, he probably wouldn't say those absurd words in front of the camera.
He didn't notice that Jian Ziyan's eyes, which had been bright at first, gradually became dim again as he looked at his departing back.
As his figure disappeared, the hazy mist once again enveloped Jian Ziyan's eyes, like an invisible membrane that wrapped around him and severed his ties with the world.
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Jian Ziyan no longer stepped out of the room. After Chen Xuehan called him several times tentatively without getting a response, no one came to look for him again until the last day of the program recording.
The production crew came back on this day and followed the entire recording. According to the requirements, no one could return to their rooms and could only go back after the decoration was completed. After expressing their feelings and praises, everyone had a bonfire party or dinner together to talk about their feelings during the past few days. The recording was officially over.
However, due to scheduling issues, another program that Yin Yao had originally scheduled was suddenly moved up, so he had to leave in the morning. He left a video and said that he would see the final effect in the program that was finally broadcast.
Jian Ziyan prepared a lot of things, and by the time he finished decorating everything, it was already dusk.
After hearing that Yin Yao had left, he just nodded.
Although he had long thought that Yin Yao would not be willing to decorate the room for him, he still couldn't help feeling a little bitter in his heart.
After all, Yin Yao left very early, so he probably didn't have time to do anything.
Jian Ziyan felt physically and mentally exhausted. He did not wait for the dinner in the evening, nor did he care what others said. He just called a car and left.
He did this many times, coming for Yin Yao, and then leaving when Yin Yao left, but Yin Yao had a schedule and he skipped it without any reason.
That's how his reputation for being a big shot and not following the rules spread, but he doesn't care.
Sitting in the car on the way back, Jian Ziyan closed his eyes tiredly, restraining himself from thinking about what would happen after returning home.
He wouldn't lie. He was afraid that this time would not be an easy one if he didn't complete the task assigned by his father.
If the punishment was harsher, he might die this time.
Even when thinking of such consequences, Jian Ziyan felt no wavering.
Now he
He already knew that Yin Yao would not believe him, so even if he told the truth, he would only be rebuked by Yin Yao. Since the reason for living had disappeared, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with dying.
Jian Ziyan walked into the house calmly, but it was pitch black. Jian Yuze, who he had imagined would be waiting for him to report the results, was not there.
Jian Ziyan was stunned, not knowing what to do.
He turned on the light and saw that there was no one in the living room, so he went to check Jian Yuze's study.
Normally he was not allowed to come in here, but he tried pushing the door, and it was not locked.
Presumably, Jian Yuze thought that he would not be back until at least midnight after recording the show, so he was not on guard.
When Jian Ziyan walked in for the first time, he looked around expressionlessly. When he saw the documents spread out on the desk, he didn't want to pay attention to them at first, but for some reason he had a strange premonition in his heart, which made him subconsciously walk forward and pick up the documents.
It was a guest invitation letter, saying that Master Granston would be a guest on the "Music Talk" program that would be broadcast live tonight, and Jian Yuze was specially invited to attend, and Yin Yao would also attend.
A program schedule is attached at the end.
So this was the reason why Yin Yao left in such a hurry.
Jian Ziyan's fingertips lingered on Grinston's name for a moment, his eyes a little dazed as he wondered what he was thinking about. Then he came to his senses, smiled at himself, and put the document back.
It has nothing to do with him.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of paper pressed under the documents. On it was a diagram of the structural disassembly of a certain brand of piano.
Jian Ziyan was stunned. He suddenly recalled an extremely terrifying memory. His pupils contracted instantly and a look of fear appeared on his face.
He rushed to the table and looked at the picture carefully, his hands and feet felt weak and numb.
No, it must not be what he thinks...
It is indeed a piano disassembly diagram, with every screw and every detail marked out in great detail. It is obviously internal information that is not available to ordinary people.
This brand is the exclusive brand of Master Granston. No matter where he goes, whenever he goes abroad or performs, he must use this brand.
And tonight’s recording…
Jian Ziyan was filled with panic. Without giving it any thought, he turned around and rushed out.
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The show had already started at this time. Yin Yao, Jian Yuze, and Granston were sitting on the sofa, opposite the host of Music Talk.
The host was all smiles. Although this program was famous, there had never been such an honor to gather three piano masters on the screen at the same time. For the audience of the program, this episode should be equivalent to a top-level enjoyment.
Master Granston was speaking at this moment.
"Although Yao is very powerful and has a talent that I have rarely seen in my life, I have to say that the child who appeared in the competition eight years ago made me truly understand what your idiom means." Granston's eyes lit up, "It's called... amazing talent."
Yin Yao took on the responsibility of translating. He translated this sentence to everyone truthfully, not noticing that Jian Yuze looked a little uncomfortable for a moment. He asked respectfully and reverently, "Master Granston, do you know the name of that master?"
"Name..." Granston shook his head regretfully. "I really don't know because the child was less than ten years old that year and was still a minor. For the protection of minors, he used a pseudonym and was sponsored by his mother to participate in the competition. At that time, he asked people to call him Angelo."
"An Qiluo." Yin Yao silently repeated the name. For some reason, Jian Ziyan's face flashed through his mind.
In fact, it is no wonder. After all, in his opinion, Jian Ziyan's appearance is infinitely close to that of an "angel".
"But no matter what, Yao still amazed me. The sonata you played in the competition was one of the most emotional performances I have ever heard." Granston praised highly.
Jian Yuze interrupted at the right time and said with a smile: "Ayao, I didn't get to hear your live performance in person at that time. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to hear it today?"
This was the program's planned process long ago, and the process sheet had already been handed to him.
Jian Yuze hid the deep meaning in his eyes with a smile.
Of course Yin Yao would not refuse his teacher. He simply stood up and said politely, "Then I will show you my ugliness."
He sat down in front of the specially prepared piano and just placed his hands on the keys without exerting any force.
A sharp voice broke through the tide of applause and suddenly penetrated the entire studio.
"stop--"
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