C110 The Wind Tunnel(2)

"What do you mean? Who did I help? I didn't help anyone. It's just that your rookies' standards are poor, and... "

" Since Director Fan didn't help anyone, why don't you help me? Everyone was doing it to earn money. It wouldn't be good for the movie if Yan's singing went bad. If she sings well, she can give the movie points, right? I have always been a person who seeks revenge and repaying kindness. This time, if Director Fan were to offer help in the snow, naturally, I will remember it."

"... ... Hahaha, don't say that. Isn't it right for everyone to help each other? The standard of the rookies is a little lacking, but they are still rookies after all. I will tell Jin Hao to be more patient. This song still needs to be recorded quickly. Otherwise, how will my movie be publicized and screened? Don't you think so? "

After that, they exchanged a few more words out of boredom. The reputation, status, and connections Yan Xuan had accumulated over the years were at crucial moments. It had shown its effect. After hanging up the phone, Yan Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. He made another call to Jack. He asked him to get something from the drawer in the office.

"Hello, Yan Xuan."

When Lyi Yan received Yan Xuan's call, a song had been recorded to the eleventh time. Only when she saw that her throat was hoarse did the producer let her rest. Furthermore, he had once again scolded her until she was worthless. Lyi Yan pricked up her ears to listen to those scolding and nitpicking. Whenever it came to singing skills, she would compare them and think about it. Whenever someone said that she was "lacking in character," she would hypnotize herself into being a rabid dog barking.

With Yan Xuan's reminder in front of her, she was able to keep her cool. It was very effective to constantly remind herself that she was a newcomer. A newbie could be bullied anywhere, not to mention that the other party was clearly looking for trouble. If she wanted to turn herself into a cotton cushion, how much effort would they put in? She suffered no rebound. In the end, they were unable to make use of this opportunity to make a name for themselves. There was nothing that could be found. She wanted to see what other tricks they could come up with.

"How's the recording going?" Yan Xuan's voice on the phone confirmed again that it was right not to let him come. He had rested for half a day and was still like this. What would he do if he did not rest?

"It's alright. Continuous improvement, hehe." Gradually, Lyi Yan also learned to avoid the heavy and light things. She picked some good things to say. But after a while, she felt a little aggrieved in her heart and complained, "It's just that they keep mentioning mother, making me feel a little uncomfortable."

... ""

"No, no, it's nothing. That's what I said. Mom is a public figure, so it's normal for others to use her as an example. That, actually, it's nothing much. I just mind a little. It's not what you think... "

The blurted out complaint made Lyi Yan very upset. She hurriedly explained a few times. However, the more she drew, the darker the cake became. Yan Xuan was in the hospital, but he was worried about her. She knew this. He told her not to come and complained again. If she wasn't stupid, what else could she be?

"Have you had dinner?" After a moment of silence, Yan Xuan no longer seemed to be in a dilemma. He did not give her long comforting words. Instead, he used a gentle voice to change the topic.

"No one has eaten... Hmm? Wait a minute! Are you downstairs again?" Lyi Yan rubbed her deflated stomach and suddenly froze. She remembered that when she recorded Hinagiku last time, there seemed to be such a thing.

"Not yet, but we are almost there. Hmm, there are a lot of cars on the road, we will talk about it later." Bingo! Lyi Yan's face darkened. She wanted to scold him on the spot, but Yan Xuan cleverly hung up the phone.

Unlike the last time, Yan Xuan invited everyone in the studio to dinner this time. As for everyone, there were only three of them. One was her. Two of them were Jin Hao's producers, and the four of them just happened to be a table. Two against two, Sheng Ke vs Jin Hao.

Yan Xuan was also a producer, so Lyi Yan, who knew Jin Hao, was not surprised. During the meal, she just buried her head in her food and did not say anything. She heard the three of them talking about the scene. She thought back to the past. Those two were considered juniors in front of Yan Xuan, although they did not stand on the same side. But their words were still respectful. Lyi Yan did not hear that Yan Xuan relied on his identity as a senior. Instead, he said some warning or intimidating words, which made him appear humble and low-profile. He was even... trying to please her?

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you. This is just a little bit of an indication."

"Pfft!"

As he spoke, Yan Xuan took out two envelope letters. There was no need to guess how thick they were. Lyi Yan spat a mouthful of soup into the bowl, attracting the attention of the three men. She coughed awkwardly, put down the bowl, and used a tissue to wipe her mouth. Her eyes quietly drifted away.

"This, it's not good, we don't want it." One of them tried to push him away, but it was clear that he wanted to reject the offer.

"Yan is a newcomer, so it is inevitable that she will trouble the two of you. This is what we should do." Yan Xuan smiled innocently and continued to persuade her, "I think if it were any other artiste, you wouldn't have to work so late. These are considered overtime subsidies. You two don't have to decline. "

"This..." The two of them looked at each other, then smiled and accepted it.

The following conversation became more harmonious. Lyi Yan glanced at Yan Xuan from time to time. Was today another side of him? How many times did this person have? Could it be that these were the various hidden rules of the legendary circle, the various methods and techniques, and all kinds of adaptability?

"I'll give her a few more instructions and let her go up in a while."

After dinner, the two men went upstairs first. Yan Xuan left her behind and found a secret corner to hug her.

"She let you rest in the hospital..." Hugging made the two of them close together. Yan Xuan was hot and his stomach was not calm.

"When I closed my eyes, it was all because of you. I was afraid that you would be bullied, so I could not rest in the hospital." The words softly whispered by her ear. Lyi Yan's heart trembled and her face instantly turned red.

"That..."

"Close your eyes."

Yan Xuan wanted to respond, but he let go of her arms and let her close her eyes. Lyi Yan's face became even redder. She pursed her lips and laughed secretly. She slowly closed her eyes and raised her head slightly. Her heart kept beating.

However, Yan Xuan did not kiss her. Instead, he hung something on her neck.

"Hmm?" Borrowing the light of the street lamp, Lyi Yan lowered her head to look. There was a small platinum pendant on the thin platinum necklace. Upon closer inspection, it was actually Miyazaki Jun's. Dragon cat!

"I saw that many of the things you bought are related to this little guy. So I paid attention to it." Yan Xuan saw that her face was filled with joy, and he could not help but feel happy in his heart. " I took some time to watch the anime and roughly understood what it meant."

"What does it mean? What does it mean?" Lyi Yan held the pendant lovingly. For a moment, she was too surprised and did not know what Yan Xuan was saying.

"Only children can see the world." Yan Xuan bent down and kissed her red and cute face. "The circle is very complicated. I will do the complicated things. Try your best to maintain this pure and transparent heart and sing out the world that we can't see, okay? "

... "" Lyi Yan was so moved that she could not say a word for a long time. When she returned, she decisively changed the ringtone of her phone to "Wind Passage."