Chapter 45: After wearing the little fox and the little kitten, I seemed to see my dad!
Yu Nian worked at Guangxu Media for four years and finally saw hope.
The new contract gives him many favorable terms and there will also be an allocation of resources.
He felt that the smooth sailing for him now must have been thanks to Yu Jinyan's good luck.
On the way home, he decided to treat Yu Jinyan well.
After all, it’s hard to find another koi husband as good as this one.
But this fox tail made him want to kill his husband.
He really doesn't deserve to be a husband who wastes his wife like this!
Yu Nian swung his tail to the ground, his face flushed and he shouted, "I don't want to wear this kind of thing."
"Don't like the little fox? I can get you a kitten instead."
Yu Jinyan raised his hand and pointed in a direction: "The second drawer upstairs, choose your own."
He felt that he was really kind and gave Yu Nian the right to choose.
"I don't choose! I don't want to wear any of them."
Yu Nian turned and ran.
If you don’t run now, are you waiting for back pain?
But before she could move her feet, her body fell back into the man's arms.
Yu Nian struggled to get up from his arms, but Yu Jinyan had already picked him up horizontally.
When she walked out of the study, she also took away the shameful little fox costume.
That night, Yu Nian was tortured badly.
Especially that tail, which has a shameful vibration function.
The shaking lasted for most of the night, so much so that his legs were still shaking when he walked the next day.
I swear to you,
I will never touch such terrible clothes again.
But at night, he puts on a kitten suit...
*
The birthday party of the famous director Ying Haishu was very grand.
The guests invited this time include not only celebrities and superstars from the entertainment industry, but also well-known figures in the business world.
At six o'clock in the evening, luxury cars gathered in front of the hotel.
Guests dressed in their best can be seen everywhere, the men in suits and the women competing with each other for beauty.
Reporters and media outlets film from fixed locations to capture first-hand information.
The golden banquet hall was lit up with brilliant lights, illuminating the blue velvet sky in the distance.
Under the bright spotlights, a black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the red carpet.
The waiter walked forward respectfully, bowed and opened the car door.
A pair of shiny black leather shoes landed on the ground.
The smoothly cut black suit pants wrapped around the slender legs.
The man got out of the car, and the light fell on his cold eyebrows and eyes, making him look like a cold and banished immortal from heaven.
Seeing the man's face, the media went wild.
"Emperor Yu is here!"
“Snap!”
"Actor Yu looks so handsome today!"
"Excuse me, when has he ever not been handsome?"
All the cameras were focused on him, and the shutter buttons were pressed continuously.
Yu Jinyan handed out the invitation and strode into the banquet hall.
There was no expression on his handsome face, as cold as a piece of ice.
Meng Lin got out of the car right after him, and after a few steps, he caught up and gently reminded him, "Actor Yu, please at least smile. We're here to attend Director Ying's birthday party, not to ruin the party."
Yu Jinyan: “Boring!”
Such a banquet is really boring.
If you have this much time, you might as well go home and hug the soft and cuddly little one.
Meng Lin saw through his thoughts and said with a smile, "Yu Nian is more dedicated than you and will definitely not slack off at work."
Yu Jinyan: "Am I poor? Can't I afford to support him?"
"Yu Nian is an ambitious young man. You can't keep him in a cage like a canary."
Meng Lin advised earnestly: "You must learn to respect him and don't make decisions for him privately like a boss."
Yu Jinyan raised his eyebrows: "You are quite knowledgeable?"
Meng Lin smiled and said, "After all, I am a married man."
Yu Jinyan pursed his thin lips into a line, thinking secretly about what Meng Lin had just said.
Guests arrived at the banquet hall one after another.
The red sports car stopped at the entrance of the banquet hall.
The car door opened and a very handsome boy got out of the car.
The media was filming a pop singer and were instantly attracted by the boy who accidentally walked into the camera.
"Where did this immortal little brother come from?"
"So handsome! Take a picture of him for me!"
"Close-up! It has to be a close-up."
"This beauty is absolutely stunning! The raw photos are really hard to beat."
"Your skin is so tender! Are you twenty years old?"
"Why does he look a bit like Lin Xichen? Are they relatives?"
"His face is much more advanced than Lin Xichen's! His facial features are so perfect."
"Oh my god! His female companion is actually Ling Jia."
"Ling Jia, one of the Four Little Flower Actresses, has always been a loner. This is her first time being someone else's female companion."
"Who is this boy?"
"I heard that he is a new talent that Guangxu Media is promoting."
"Don't be ridiculous, Guangxu Media has the ability to find Ling Jia?"
"Guangxu Media was acquired and restructured, and the new legal person has a very powerful background."
"Do you know which important person it is?"
"I don't know about that!"
......
After Yu Nian got out of the car, he walked around to the passenger seat and reached over—
A white hand rested on the back of his hand.
Ling Jia held his hand and got out of the car. After standing still, she smiled brightly in the direction of the media.
The media immediately started filming her.
Ling Jia reminded Yu Nian beside her: "Little Nian Nian, hurry up and look at the camera, this is a good opportunity for you to show your face."
Yu Nian, who had been on the bench for four years, was seeing such a big scene for the first time. His palms were sweating with nervousness: "Sister Ling, I, I'm a little nervous."
"Why are you so nervous? I'm here! I'm here to protect you."
Ling Jia gently gave Yu Nian instructions, teaching him how to face the camera.
Yu Nian gradually relaxed, his body no longer as tense as before.
After staying at the door for a moment, the two walked into the hall.
The hall was packed with guests, all of whom were celebrities from Kyoto.
Ling Jia took Yu Nian to meet several well-known actors, directors and producers.
At the beginning, Yu Nian was very nervous and couldn't relax at all.
But under Ling Jia's guidance, he gradually became more adept at it.
"Xiao Nian Nian, you are really great!"
When they reached the rest area, Ling Jia exclaimed, "No wonder grandma was willing to sign you. You're truly talented. You were born to be in the entertainment industry."
Yu Nian smiled shyly: "Sister Ling, please stop praising me! I'll be too proud soon."
Ling Jia covered her mouth and laughed, "I'm serious!"
Yu Nian thanked him sincerely: "Sister Ling, today is all thanks to you. I really can't handle such a big scene by myself."
"Grandma treats you as her grandson, and I'm her goddaughter, so we're actually brother and sister. Don't be polite to me." Ling Jia pulled Yu Nian's arm: "Come on! I'll take you to find Uncle Ying."
Ling Jia brought Yu Nian to the side hall, where Ying Haishu was receiving guests and accepting gifts.
The seat behind him was filled with various gift boxes.
Ling Jia walked forward with Yu Nian, smiling brightly: "Uncle Ying, happy birthday! I wish you a happy birthday every year."
"Xiaojia is still so sweet."
Ying Haishu looked at her lovingly, "I told you not to prepare a gift, why didn't you listen?"
"This is a small token of our appreciation as the younger generation."
Ling Jia opened the gift box, revealing a chalcedony bracelet. "This chalcedony bracelet was chosen by Nian Nian and I together. It's a gift from both of us to you."
Ying Haishu noticed that there was a boy in a black suit standing behind Ling Jia.
The boy has delicate and handsome eyebrows, especially his eyes, which are as bright as stars.
When Ying Haishu met his eyes, his breathing stopped and his heart suddenly tightened.
The child gave him a very familiar feeling, reminding him of his deceased son.
If his child were still alive, he would be this age now!
Noticing Ying Haishu looking at him, Yu Nian took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, Director Ying! Happy birthday!"
Ying Haishu came back to his senses: "Hello! Who are you?"
"My name is Yu Nian, and I'm an artist at Guangxu Media."
Yu Nian is very humble.
Ying Haishu recalled carefully: "Guangxu Media?"
Not much of an impression.
Ling Jia walked up to him and whispered, "Uncle Ying, Grandma Yu acquired Guangxu Media."
Ying Haishu raised an eyebrow: "Madam, are you planning to get involved in the entertainment industry?"
Ling Jia said truthfully: "That's not the case. Grandma is trying to support her future granddaughter-in-law."
Surprise flashed in Ying Haishu's eyes. "The Yu family and the Lin family have an engagement, so how can Yu Jinyan marry someone else?"
Ling Jia: "The young master of the Lin family has not been found yet, and the engagement will be cancelled soon."
Ying Haishu nodded thoughtfully, feeling very complicated.
Twenty-two years ago, his son died.
Twenty-two years ago, Lin Lichong's son disappeared.
This must be God's punishment for them.
Ying Haishu and Ling Jia spoke so softly that Yu Nian couldn't hear them.
He stood there with his eyes downcast, feeling very complicated.
Ying Haishu gave him a very special feeling, reminding him of his father.
Yu Nian didn't know that he was not the only one who had this special feeling.
The more Ying Haishu looked at Yu Nian, the more he felt that he looked like his deceased son. If he had not seen with his own eyes that his son died before he was born, he would have really thought that the boy was his child.
He kept Yu Nian chatting for a long time, and if there were no guests coming, he would not have wanted Yu Nian to leave.
Walking out of the side hall, Yu Nian hung his head with red eyes.
Ling Jia keenly noticed that he was in a bad mood and asked hurriedly, "Xiao Niannian, what's wrong with you?"
"Seeing Director Ying reminds me of my father."
Yu Nian sniffed and tried his best to control his expression, but it was no use.
He really wants to cry now.
He didn't know why he felt so strongly about Haishu.
"Uncle Ying is really kind, and he especially likes children. My parents were very busy with work, so when I was little, I often went to Uncle Ying's house for dinner. Uncle Ying was very kind to me and took good care of me."
Ling Jia sighed, "Uncle Ying had a son who died at birth. After that, Uncle Ying never had another child."
Yu Nian's heart suddenly tightened and he felt unbearable pain.
He couldn't control the strong feeling in his body, and tears fell uncontrollably.
Realizing his own loss of composure, he hurriedly covered his eyes.
"Sister Ling, I'm sorry! I'm a little out of control."
"It's okay! I understand! I was also sad when I heard about it."
Ling Jia brought Yu Nian to the lounge: "Niannian, you're feeling unstable right now, take a rest first. We'll go downstairs later."
Yu Nian nodded and sat on the sofa to adjust his mood.
Ling Jia told him some more about Ying Haishu, and Yu Nian listened very carefully.
*
Ji Aiyun arrived at the hotel in another car and found Yu Jinyan after entering the banquet hall.
"Jinyan, let's go! I'll take you to see someone!"
Yu Jinyan called Yu Nian many times, but his little Nian Gao didn't answer.
He is feeling upset right now and doesn't want to see anyone, even the Lord.
"Grandma, I'm busy!"
Ji Aiyun grabbed his arm and dragged him along, saying, "I guarantee you'll be absolutely thrilled to see him."
Yu Jinyan: "Not interested!"
He doesn't want to see anyone except his little rice cake!
"You must see me!"
Ji Aiyun's tone brooked no argument. She called Ling Jia and asked, "Jia Jia, is my little cutie with you?"
Ling Jia said, "Grandma, we are in lounge 888."
"Yu Jinyan and I will be there soon."
Ji Aiyun took Yu Jinyan's arm and took him to the lounge.
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