Chapter 33 Meow Meow Meow
Chapter 33 Meow Meow Meow
When the live broadcast of the Time Gathering Ceremony ended, many people exited the live broadcast room with red eyes.
Fang Huai's fans must have had a lot of mood swings, but surprisingly, many people who just watched the live broadcast had sore noses when they saw the last scene where the boy's eyes were red.
Fang Huai is very good at mobilizing other people's emotions.He doesn't really talk much, but when you look at him, you can easily get into his emotions and feel the same touch.
After watching the live broadcast, many people turned on the hot search with unfinished business, and found the tags of #方怀红红歌# and #方怀粉丝太健康吧# on the 'real-time rising hot search list', besides... …Um? !
Why is there still a #方怀比心#?
——The time is pushed back an hour.
Half an hour before the end of the Time Gathering Ceremony, Fang Huai quietly came out of the venue on the grounds that he was not feeling well.
It was a quiet evening in late summer.
Many fans were still waiting outside with a light sign, chatting and waiting for the end. When they saw a person walking out, they were all stunned, and the next second they became excited again.
The man walked towards them.
Under the street lights, the young man's skin glowed delicately, and his light-colored eyes seemed to have been washed, and it could be seen that the eye sockets were still a little red.
He had a face-to-face with the fans who were standing outside holding a light sign and also had red eyes.Fang Huai and the fans looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.
Two seconds later, each other laughed embarrassedly.
Fans often say "Huaihuai marry me" and "Zaizai is so handsome" on the Internet, but it is online after all, and they must be shy when they meet unexpectedly.In addition, Fang Huai had just been shielded in front of so many people.
And it was Fang Huai's first experience.
He wanted to come over and tell the fans to go home early, but he didn't expect to be face to face at this moment, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Zai Zai, let's take a photo together."
In the end, a little girl raised the camera, breaking the awkward, warm and funny atmosphere.
Fang Huai took a photo with fans.
Shi Feiran was waiting for him not far away in the car. Before Fang Huai left, he was still a little clumsy but very serious and said:
"Go home early, it's not safe outside."
"Don't like me too much, don't delay your study and work, your own life is more important."
"Don't stay up too late."
The fans were shy and moved when they saw him, but when they saw Fang Huai's serious persuasion, they wanted to laugh again.A little girl joked:
"We can do everything except 'don't like you too much.'"
Immediately there was a sound of good-natured teasing and echoing:
"Yes, what should I do if I like you so much?"
"Zai Zai, you are so attractive."
"Do you like us?"
"..."
Fang Huai was surrounded by them. Hearing this, the tips of the young man's ears turned slightly red.He rubbed his index finger against the end of his nose, silent and speechless.
Fortunately, at this time, Shi Feiran drove out of the car, lowered the window, and waved to him not far away.
Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"It's getting late, you guys go home early. Don't... go to bed too late."
He waved goodbye to the fans.
The fans were a little unfinished, but they also said goodbye, and watched the tall and thin young man get into the nanny car from the spot.
They watched Fang Huai open the car door. At this moment, they paused and turned around.
"what?"
Fans looked at him suspiciously.Won't you go?
Fang Huai turned around, raised his hand in their direction... and made a clumsy love gesture.
I don't know who he learned from.
Under the street lamp, the young man's slightly curled hair was hooked with soft light, his light-colored eyes were bent, and he looked handsome and clean.The tips of his ears were reddish, and he made two mouth gestures, then waved again and got into the car.
The nanny's car drove away slowly, heading towards the hospital - Fang Huai had to go back to hang the water.
A group of fans stayed where they were, and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, a low voice came out.
"What did he say?"
"It's like 'I like you too' and 'Good night.'"
"……I go."
Several girls blushed on the spot.
Foul, foul.
How can he be so attractive? !
Fans shook their hands and uploaded this short video on Weibo, and the popularity soared, and it quickly climbed the trending searches along with the video of Fang Huai's red carpet.
Not far away, under the street lights.
The man in a neat suit watched the whole process in silence, his dark eyes were filled with a soft color, and he stopped quickly.
He suddenly thought of something again, and his thin lips pursed slightly.
--'I like you too'.
He also... would like to hear Fang Huai say that to him.
The man was silent for a moment, then turned and got into the car.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the kitchen on the second floor of the city hospital.
The night is gentle, in a corner of the city, the wind is very slow, and people's voices come from afar.
Almost as soon as Fang Huai pressed the dial button, he was picked up over there.
"……Hey?"
The cold and deep voice was tinged with tenderness by Night Breeze.
No expression could be seen through the phone, and no special emotion could be heard from Ye Yuyuan's voice.
But in fact, the man's bony fingers were slightly sluggish, and reflected in the eyes of the car's rearview mirror, there was a slight nervousness, which disappeared in a flash.
This was Fang Huai's first call to him.
The sound quality of the blue screen elderly phone is not good, there are some rustling electric sounds, and the sound is separated by a layer.
Ye Yuyuan's voice was pleasant, like the unknown flowers blooming again in the winter solstice frozen soil.
Fang Huai touched his ear with his hand.
He bit the poached egg, held the phone in one hand, and walked to the window with the plate in the other.
At the end of summer, there are stars and no moon, and the leaves are rustling.Outside the kitchen is a big banyan tree, a little sparrow dozed off on Fang Huai's shoulder, and Fang Huai fed it a few grains of rice.
Fang Huai paused, and said:
"Your suit—"
Of course, Fang Huai didn't know that this suit was independently designed and customized by a well-known Italian designer. There is only one suit in the world. It was cut according to the boy's figure data, so it fit so well.
Walking on the red carpet was just an excuse to give it to Fang Huai.
There was no follow-up from the other end of the phone.
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a moment, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Huh?"
With a calm expression on his face, his heart has already hung up.
he does not like?
Another half minute passed.
The man took down the phone silently and looked at the screen, which showed 'the other party's signal is not good'.
Ye Yuyuan: "..."
On the other side, Fang Huai was also looking at the elderly phone.
The signal was intermittent. He tapped the bottom of the phone, and the rustling sound finally died down.
He was a little distressed as he ate half of a poached egg.
Fang Huai usually uses smartphones for the elderly more often, and he is not very good at operating smart phones, so he reluctantly posts on Weibo—mainly because he has never been exposed to these before, so he can't comprehend by analogy, and needs mechanical memory.
Maybe it's time to study further, he thought.
The signal finally got better, but Fang Huai held the phone, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say just now.
"what happened?"
A cold and mellow voice sounded low.
"I'm sorry," Fang Huai could only say, "I forgot what I wanted to say just now."
The voice fell, and both sides fell silent.
The Maybach stopped at the back door of the hospital.
The serious and silent man got out of the car with his mobile phone in his hand, and stood under the streetlight, his eyes soft:
"It's okay." You can think slowly.
He is in no hurry.
The night was gentle, and the boy's shallow breathing came through the microphone, like a soft dream in a summer night.
Fang Huai tapped lightly on the window.
Sometimes it's like this, the more I want to say something, the more I can't think of it.
He was a little worried that he would disturb Ye Yuyuan - he must be very busy.Even if you're not busy, it's past ten o'clock, and it's time to go to bed.
Fang Huai thought about it and said:
"Then when I remember, I'll call again..."
Ye Yuyuan's eyes froze slightly.
Not even 3 minutes.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch. The time of this phone call, including the poor signal in the middle, was only two minutes and 47 seconds.
The small puddle not far away reflected the tiny stars, and before Fang Huai could finish speaking, Ye Yuyuan suddenly asked in a low voice:
"Today," he curled his index finger and asked with some difficulty, "you met fans, what did you tell them?"
The intention is obvious, and the turning point is blunt.
Fortunately, Fang Huai did not notice.
Fang Huai had already changed out of his suit jacket, and his slightly wider shirt was rolled up to his elbows.He sat on the windowsill with a dozing bird on his shoulder, propped up on two long legs.The late summer night wind blew by, Fang Huai smiled and asked:
"Say something, do you want to hear it?"
Ye Yuyuan hummed lightly.
Fang Huai then repeated exactly:
"I said, I hope they don't go home too late, and usually don't go to bed too late."
"Your life is the most important thing."
"and also……"
The person on the phone listened quietly.
"I like them too, good night."
Fang Huai finished speaking seriously, some words were almost verbatim.
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a while, and his voice became deeper and deeper:
"The last two sentences."
That sentence, I like you too.
"Huh?" Fang Huai thought for a while, but said for no reason, "Good night?"
"..."
Fang Huai suddenly felt sleepy.
He opened his eyes in a daze, waiting for Ye Yuyuan to speak: "Huh?"
long silence.
Finally, mixed with the sound of rustling electricity, a man's low voice came from the other side, with some helpless softness:
"Good night."
The evening wind blows, and the night is gentle.
That night, Fang Huai slept soundly.
Even dreams are soft.
While he was asleep, the video of him performing on the red carpet broke thousands of views, but this time it was a little different.
The red carpet video was officially recorded, with multiple perspectives, and it happened that some of the reactions of people around Fang Huai were cut into it when he sang.One of the judges was asking the people around him: "Who is this kid? What award has he been nominated for? Is he free recently?"
This was originally a normal thing, and Fang Huai's performance was indeed excellent.
But the problem is... this judge is Wang An, the music director of the movie "Frost".
"Frost" is directed by Oscar's frequent guest and Chinese director Lin Shengyun. It is top-notch from head to toe. The starring role has basically been finalized, but the theme song singer seems to have not yet been decided.
The question of music director Wang An is very delicate.
What is it called, are you free recently?
In just half a night, the rumors that "Fang Huai may sing the theme song of "Frost"" spread like wildfire.
Lin Shengyun got up in the morning and looked at the trending searches, and immediately blew his beard and stared with anger—the little old man was extremely critical of his own works, and the theme song has not yet been finalized from composition to lyrics, because he pursues perfection.
He wanted a very special sound, which was clean and had a sense of story, and he searched for a long time.
How could he have imagined that the [-]-line traffic that came out of nowhere would touch porcelain and make him popular? !
He didn't know about the red carpet, and only thought that the hot search was bought from 'Fang Huai'. Although this was a bit of a reaction, it was also a routine operation in the circle.
Therefore, when Lin Shengyun went downstairs to get the newspaper and was blocked by reporters asking questions, he said without thinking:
"Who is Fang Huai? Impossible, my movie will never invite these impetuous young people to sing the theme song."
The little old man took the newspaper and went home angrily.
An intelligent system was installed in his home, and when he sensed that the owner was in a bad mood, he played a soothing song.Coincidentally, according to the popularity search, it was the "Star" that Fang Huai sang last night.
Lin Shengyun took a sip of coffee, listened to music while holding a newspaper, and gradually calmed down.
...not just calm down.
He listened to the music played by the AI, his posture changed from leaning on the sofa at the beginning to sitting upright, and finally he couldn't help leaning in front of the speaker to listen carefully.
It is clean and has a sense of story. Just listening to such a passage, a picture appears in front of my eyes.
Lin Shengyun finished the coffee in his cup, feeling so excited beyond words.
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