Chapter 059 Entertainment Industry Waste 7
The sound was so shrill that even someone as steady as Yin Yao couldn't help but tremble when he placed his hands on the keys and unconsciously retracted them.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was Jian Ziyan standing at the door of the studio. Even though he was stopped by the staff, he was still trying his best to get in.
The boy was still wearing clothes suitable for outdoor activities. It was obvious that he had just rushed over from the recording set of "Show Your Space", which caused the audience to burst into confusion.
What was going on? As soon as Yin Yao arrived, Jian Ziyan couldn't wait to come over and cause trouble? This time his father was also present. This was too much.
Except for Granston who didn't understand the situation, everyone else on the field looked unhappy.
"This..." The host looked at Jian Yuze gesturedly. After all, the father was here, and it was not appropriate to do anything to the son in front of him.
But I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Master Jian Yuze's reputation in his life was about to be ruined by his only son.
Due to this unexpected situation, the director had to call a cut at the last minute.
Jian Yuze apologized and walked in front of Jian Ziyan with an angry face. He said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Ziyan! What are you doing? Isn't your show not finished yet? Did you come here to disrupt our show?"
He had his back to the bright lights of the studio, and his tall figure was like an ancient mountain, pressing heavily on Jian Ziyan.
Only Jian Ziyan could see the brutal threat brewing in his eyes.
Jian Ziyan felt a sudden reflex of pain all over his body, and the uncontrollable fear made his body tremble slightly. He tried to open his mouth, but no sound came out.
This was the memory left by his body itself. He tried to open his mouth again and again, and failed again and again. His body's protective instinct tightly grasped his throat and tongue, not wanting him to do anything that would result in severe punishment for himself.
To outsiders, this scene looked like a strict father teaching his unruly son a lesson, and the son did not dare to say anything because he felt guilty.
"How long are you going to make trouble? Why don't you go home?" Jian Yuze said angrily, "I will punish you when I get home!"
He was very satisfied with the fear revealed on Jian Ziyan's face, which proved that this cowardly child was still firmly under his control.
However, he still had to save face. After reprimanding Jian Ziyan, Jian Yuze turned around and politely apologized to everyone present: "I'm very sorry, my son is a little naughty. He must have come here specially because he saw that I was not there after he went home. This child is too dependent on me."
He had already shown enough gesture by apologizing in person, so the director was of course too embarrassed to say anything more, but his eyes revealed some of his true thoughts.
Master Jian has done everything he can to protect his son. Anyone can see that Jian Ziyan is most likely coming for Yin Yao. He just doesn't want Yin Yao to have an easy life. He even takes the responsibility on himself. It's really difficult for him.
Jian Yuze had a gentle smile on his face. Just as he was about to walk back to the stage, someone was faster than him.
I saw a slender shadow quickly passing Jian Yuze and rushing straight towards Yin Yao.
Jian Yuze's expression froze, and for a moment he became as scary as a demon, but he quickly adjusted himself and just shouted in surprise and warning: "Zi Yan!"
When Yin Yao saw Jian Ziyan rushing towards him, his eyes narrowed slightly. He stood up and waited for him to come over without dodging.
Jian Ziyan didn't even dare to look in the direction of Jian Yuze. He rushed to Yin Yao with his head covered. He opened his mouth to say something, but he let out rapid breaths.
Because of his violent movements, the wound on his chest seemed to burst open again, causing sharp pain.
But Jian Ziyan had no time to care about the wound. He looked at the piano next to Yin Yao, his pupils contracted slightly. It was indeed this brand.
He immediately looked at Yin Yao anxiously: "Brother Yin Yao, don't, don't touch the piano."
He just had time to say a few words when someone grabbed his shoulders and twisted him to face Jian Yuze's terrifying eyes.
"What nonsense are you talking about, kid?" Jian Yuze said sternly, "Jian Ziyan, if you keep messing around, Dad will be angry."
Granston on the side finally figured out what was going on with the help of an interpreter. He couldn't understand other people's complaints and curses at Jian Ziyan, and just stared at Jian Ziyan's face with a look of doubt and confusion.
Yin Yao sighed: "You go back first, I will come to you after the program is recorded."
Even if Jian Ziyan had any opinions about him, there was nothing he could do in the current situation. When the time came, he would go find him, and he would listen carefully to whatever he wanted to say.
It was his momentary indulgence that made their relationship more complicated, and he should take responsibility. He originally planned to go to Jian's house to wait for Jian Ziyan after the emergency show tonight, but he didn't expect that he underestimated Jian Ziyan's obsession with him.
Now, in front of so many people, he couldn't say anything. He could only try his best to comfort Jian Ziyan and prevent things from getting worse.
He was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, but Jian Ziyan did not think so much. He looked extremely anxious, and in order to avoid being kicked out immediately, he grabbed Yin Yao's sleeve without thinking.
“Brother Yin Yao…” The veins on the back of his thin hands were bulging with pale blue color, showing how much strength he had used. He looked at Yin Yao pleadingly, trying his best to ignore his body’s instinctive resistance and trembling, “Don’t use that piano, it, it has problems…”
Hearing these words, Jian Yuze's eyes became extremely deep for a moment.
He grabbed Jian Ziyan's wrist and pulled his hand down forcefully: "Be obedient!"
Jian Ziyan watched the sleeve slip from his fingertips with his eyes wide open, a look of near despair on his face. He didn't dare to struggle, but just looked at Yin Yao with eager and pleading eyes.
Please, catch me...
However, Yin Yao did not grab him. His gaze paused for a moment on his face that looked like he was about to cry, and then he turned his head to the side. Both his expression and posture were elegant and perfect and impeccable.
"Go back first and stop making trouble."
The light in Jian Ziyan's eyes gradually faded away.
"Brother Yin Yao." He said tremblingly, "You don't believe me."
Yes, Yin Yao was unwilling to believe him. Didn't he know this a long time ago? It was further confirmed two days ago.
Even though they had an extremely close relationship, he still refused to believe him. When faced with the choice between his father and him, he always chose his father.
Dad is his mentor, his adoptive parent, and the person to whom he is willing to give away all his income except the registration fee.
What was Jian Ziyan? He was just an annoying person who had gotten a little sympathy and pity from him by chance, and who kept pestering him and causing trouble for him without knowing what was good for him.
Isn't it something you already knew? I just told you again, why does your heart hurt so much, so much that it's hard for him to breathe.
Seeing that the light in Jian Ziyan's eyes had lost, like an obedient puppet, Jian Yuze's eyes flashed with a hint of hidden satisfaction, and he was about to drag him off the stage.
Yin Yao watched him gradually go away, then sat back down in front of the piano and put his fingers on the keys again, intending to tune them before the show started.
However, at this moment, Jian Ziyan suddenly burst out with tremendous strength. He knew that he could not compete with Jian Yuze, so he did not resist directly, but bit Jian Yuze's hand hard.
This bite was merciless and Jian Yuze was caught off guard. He cried out in pain and reflexively threw him aside!
This scene shocked everyone in the audience.
Jian Ziyan was so light that he was thrown to the ground. There was a trace of bright red blood on his chest. However, he didn't even look at it. He got up without saying a word and rushed back to the stage.
He stopped Yin Yao's arm and smashed it hard against Qin
key!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
He was like a madman, not saying a word, pounding the piano keys with his clenched fists.
Everyone was stunned. Even Yin Yao did not expect him to do such a thing. It took him a few seconds to react and he tried to stop him with a grim look on his face.
"stop……"
However, at this moment, the top cover support stick that seemed very solid suddenly creaked and fell down at an astonishing speed!
Yin Yao's eyes suddenly widened, his mind went blank, and he wanted to pull Jian Ziyan back at the critical moment.
"Xiao Yan!"
But it was too late.
How fast does the piano lid fall? Even at its slowest, it is not fast enough for a human to catch up.
Jian Ziyan only used one fist to smash, and it was this right hand that was hit hard by the keyboard cover, music stand, and the front top cover that tilted to this side for some reason that fell down in a short moment.
Yin Yao even heard the clear sound of bones breaking.
His breathing stagnated as he stared blankly at Jian Ziyan. He saw that his face was pale with pain and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but his expression was one of relief and satisfaction.
A few seconds later, a huge scream resounded throughout the studio, and several staff members rushed forward to help Jian Ziyan take his hand out.
Even Granston himself came over and helped lift the piano lid with a serious look on his face.
He kept saying, "This is impossible! This brand of piano has never had such a serious accident! This is absolutely impossible. How could this happen?"
He raised his head with sweat all over his forehead and looked at Yin Yao with fear: "Yao, if this hits your hand, your piano career in this life will probably end here."
If this hits your hand, your piano career will probably be over.
Yin Yao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly realized that Jian Ziyan...had known that there was something wrong with the piano a long time ago?
He was trying to save him!
After realizing this, Yin Yao almost didn't know what expression to use when looking at Jian Ziyan.
Shouldn't he hate him? Hadn't he been working to disrupt his career?
Even if this blow doesn't cripple his hand, it will take a long time to recover. Why would Jian Ziyan prefer to sacrifice himself to save him?
Countless questions filled his mind like an explosion, and he stared blankly at Jian Ziyan's face, which was pale with pain.
Jian Ziyan's eyes were calm. In this familiar pain, he whispered, "Brother Yin Yao, it's Dad. Dad wants to destroy you."
Although the voice was soft, the people who had gathered to rescue the man were very close and heard it without any hindrance. They were all startled and looked at Jian Ziyan in astonishment.
Yin Yao's throat trembled, and this time the first feeling that arose in his mind was not boredom or doubt, but hesitation.
This was an opportunity that Jian Ziyan had bought with one hand. Seeing that he finally did not refute or scold him immediately, Jian Ziyan smiled at himself.
"absurd!"
Jian Yuze strode over. After hearing what Jian Ziyan had just said, he exuded a terrifying aura.
He stared at Jian Ziyan: "Ziyan, this is just a terrible accident. How can you blame Dad for nothing? Even if Dad has focused on training Yin Yao over the years, it is inevitable that he has neglected you. After all, Dad has raised you to this age. Is this your way of repaying Dad?"
Except for Yin Yao and Granston who dared to look him in the face, everyone else lowered their heads silently, brewing shock in their hearts.
Yin Yao said: "Teacher..."
Jian Yuze looked over with a sharp gaze: "Yin Yao, do you also believe Zi Yan's one-sided words and are unwilling to believe me?"
There was a look of hesitation in Yin Yao's eyes.
Even though Jian Ziyan paid such a terrible price and gained some doubt in his heart, he could not question the teacher based on Jian Ziyan's one-sided words alone in front of so many people.
After waiting, he will definitely ask the teacher for clarification.
Jian Ziyan didn't know what was going on in his mind. When he saw Jian Yuze coming over, he only said one sentence, leaving Yin Yao silent, and then said, "How could it be."
The defense line he had been maintaining in his heart collapsed.
He, who had just endured such severe pain without uttering a cry, suddenly began to tremble violently. He coughed lightly a few times and let out a low laugh.
The laughter was dark and desperate, as if it came from the depths of hell, making anyone who heard it feel uncomfortable.
"Brother Yin Yao." Jian Ziyan looked at Yin Yao, two tears like broken beads dripping from his eyes. He smiled, his voice extremely hoarse.
He said, “You still don’t believe me.”
Yin Yao's heart trembled violently, and he subconsciously felt that Jian Ziyan seemed to be gradually moving away from him and disappearing into the darkness.
He moved his lips and was about to comfort him, but he heard Jian Yuze speak coldly.
"Zi Yan, originally Dad wanted to avoid being too harsh on you because of your illness, and wanted to save your dignity in front of the audience. But since your illness has worsened to the point where you have delusions, Dad can do nothing about it."
Yin Yao looked at him suddenly.
Jian Yuze sighed and acted as if he was extremely heartbroken and reluctant. He maintained his elegant demeanor, turned around and bowed to the audience.
"In fact, Zi Yan suffers from a serious mental illness. His words and actions are erratic and he is in a state of madness. It's all because of his illness. I thought he was getting better, but now it seems that his condition has become even worse."
What?
Jian Ziyan...is mentally ill?
An absurd yet reasonable feeling emerged in everyone's heart. No wonder Jian Ziyan's words and deeds have always been abnormal. He even attempted suicide at Yin Yao's award ceremony a few days ago. It turned out to be this reason.
That way, everything makes sense.
Jian Ziyan was stunned. He didn't expect that his father would make up this excuse to escape responsibility. He felt extremely panicked and shook his head desperately.
"No...I'm not sick, I'm not sick!"
"Zi Yan!" Jian Yuze looked at him with a look of pity and helplessness, "Now that it's time, there's no need to deceive yourself. Dad knows that if this secret is exposed, you won't be able to develop in the entertainment industry in the future. But Dad has also said long ago that if you don't have a job, then you don't have a job. Dad can support you."
He did not give Jian Ziyan any time to argue, and looked at Yin Yao's shocked eyes: "I still have Ziyan's previous diagnosis carefully preserved. If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you when we get back. He is not conscious right now, so don't easily believe what he says."
"No--"
Jian Ziyan didn't care about his hand being held down, and tried hard to reach out to Yin Yao: "Brother Yin Yao, I really didn't lie to you, please believe me, please believe me!"
His voice was hoarse and shrill, like the cry of blood from a cuckoo.
"Don't move! You're still moving in this situation, don't you want your hand back?"
Among so many people, only Granston was trying hard to save Jian Ziyan because he couldn't understand what they were saying. Seeing that Jian Ziyan was trying to move despite his twisted bones, he was so anxious that he shouted out loud.
"My hand?" Jian Ziyan laughed bitterly and replied in the same words in a hoarse voice, "It's too late to go back, it's too late to go back..."
Jian Yuze didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he contacted the mental hospital and an ambulance arrived soon.
Jian Ziyan seemed to have given up. He stood there stupidly, as if he had no wounds or blood on his body. He was held up by his arms and tied to the restraints without any resistance.
When he was pushed out, he didn't look at anyone, nor did he say a word to Yin Yao.
Yin Yao suddenly felt panicky and subconsciously wanted to follow him out, but Jian Yuze held his arm tightly.
"Ayao, Master Granston is still here. Do you want him to return home disappointed on his first visit to our country?"
Yin Yao turned his head and saw that the car carrying Jian Ziyan had disappeared at the door of the studio. As if afraid of any more accidents, the door of the studio was closed tightly this time.
Remembering that this was an interrupted live broadcast, Yin Yao pursed his lips and still did not take this step.
He watched Jian Ziyan disappear before his eyes.
…
【419 didn’t understand but was shocked: “What’s going on… You actually ended up in a mental hospital?”
Jian Ziyan: "I've never been here before, so I'd like to see what the mental hospital director in the novel world is like."
419: "Didn't you buy a universal camouflage surveillance camera before? Why didn't you tell Yin Yao just now? If you just check the surveillance, you will know everything!"★
Jian Ziyan: "Xiao Jiuzi is being stupid again, isn't he? I am a poor mentally ill patient. It has taken all my energy to break through his psychological fear and tell him the truth. How can I have the energy to think about these things?"
419: “But…”
Jian Ziyan: "Don't worry. When have I ever failed? Quick, get me the comics I haven't finished reading. I need to take a vacation in the next two days. I think Yin Yao will find me in the mental hospital soon."
The incident in the studio was such a big fuss that even if the director cut off the live broadcast, with so many people present, it was inevitable that various videos would be leaked, causing a very big impact.
Even though they tried to continue the live broadcast as if nothing had happened, they were affected by the overwhelming comments and calls into the studio and could not go on, so they were forced to terminate it.
Because this incident had such a huge impact and involved charges of intentional injury, the police had to get involved and give the public an explanation.
Before Jian Yuze was taken away, he said to Yin Yao helplessly: "Look, this is the result of spoiling a child. I took good care of him until he grew up, but what did it bring me?"
Yin Yao could only say: "Teacher, don't worry. The police are just conducting a routine investigation and will be back soon."
Jian Yuze let out a long sigh and got into the police car.
He was not panicked because he had checked the room specifically and found that no one was there except him, and all the cameras in the room except one that was broken had been temporarily turned off by him.
Even if the police retrieved the video, they would not be able to find anything. Moreover, Jian Ziyan was indeed proven to be mentally ill. Who would believe what a madman said without any evidence?
Jian Yuze's heart was even filled with contempt, thinking of Jian Ziyan who had been locked up in a mental hospital and had caused him so much trouble without him noticing. He narrowed his eyes to block out the cruel light that was flowing through them.
Wait for him to come back...
Jian Yuze was taken away that day. Yin Yao suppressed his complicated emotions and sincerely apologized to Granston.
No one expected that the world-renowned master Granston's first trip to the East would end so tragically.
In fact, his original schedule was for tomorrow, but he said that there was suddenly an important temporary competition tomorrow that required him to be a judge, so he had to move up the schedule. Yin Yao could only rush back from the recording of the reality show early.
I just didn't expect that this would be the final result.
When Yin Yao came to apologize, Granston was on the phone. After the game, he took the initiative to say to Yin Yao: "Yao, I won't go to tomorrow's game. I will stay here for a few days. If possible, I hope to see the boy who was just suppressed again."
"...What?" Yin Yao never thought that he would use this reason to stay, "You want to see Jian Ziyan?"
"Is his name Jian Ziyan? If I heard correctly, he should be Ze's child?" Granston murmured, "Then I am more certain of my guess."
"Master Gran, what do you mean?" Yin Yao's voice was tense.
A huge fear rose in his heart. He vaguely felt that what Master Granston was going to say might completely overturn some of his thoughts.
"Do you remember the kid I told you about who came to participate in the piano competition □□ years ago and was from the same country as you?" Granston said frankly, "He was about ten years old that year, and he should be eighteen or nineteen now, so the age is consistent."
"Yao, I suspect that the Jian Ziyan you mentioned is the boy I saw today. It is very likely this child. Even though he has changed a lot since he grew up, I have remembered those unforgettable eyes like an oriental elf for so many years. I cannot forget them."
"I think he is Angelo, the angel who has amazed me for so many years."
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