Mr. Qi's Observation Diary [Entertainment]

After the show was broadcast, Jiang Yu was once again on the hot list, and the topic was called—Jiang Yu Doesn't Cry.

To say that these fans really broke their hearts because of Jiang Yu. While brushing the topic with heartache, they went to Jiang Yu's Weibo to comfort him. They turned their heads and didn't forget to go to the small group to discuss why they suddenly burst into tears in the middle of singing. I had to go and pinch those black fans who said that Jiang Yu would cry even if he sang a song, and he didn't look like a man. The whole person was busy like a small spinning top, spinning non-stop.

But because of this topic, it unexpectedly brought up the popularity of this talent show.

Nowadays, there are too many talent shows on TV, a lot of miscellaneous, and most of them are of uneven quality. The show that Jiang Yu was invited to be a guest this time is because it is newly launched, and it is still in the stage of audition, so it is nothing. Fame, at this time because of Jiang Yu's fate, a wave of free advertisements was accidentally played, and the ratings rose.

The number of hits on the Internet in the episode when Jiang Yu was a guest increased steadily. Although Jiang Yu was invited here from the beginning to increase the ratings, this situation was far from expected by the program group, and it was unexpected. I was happy again, and hurriedly stepped up publicity efforts to try to retain these curious viewers.

Jiang Yu, who was unaware of these things, was lying on the sofa holding the guitar Ge Youpan. A pile of waste paper was scattered in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

"Master, do you want pudding?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yu pulled back a little bit of his soul. I don't know if he was disturbed by those waste manuscripts. He couldn't think of anything these days, and every syllable was like squeezing toothpaste. I had to squeeze, and when I looked back, I found that I didn't know what I wrote, so I had to delete, delete, and modify, and the waste paper was torn all over the floor before I knew it.

He bit the spoon and sighed: "Housekeeper Yao, how can I get through my bottleneck period..."

Butler Yao: "Young Master, why don't you go out for a walk more, maybe you will get inspiration."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at the outside where the goose feathers and heavy snow were falling, shook, and involuntarily wrapped the blanket around his body tighter, swallowed the pudding in his mouth, and said solemnly: "I'd better hold on. "

Seeing this, Steward Yao smiled silently.

After he finished eating the pudding, he stretched himself, and suddenly he had an inspiration, and asked casually, "Butler Yao, can I ask you a question?"

"You ask." Butler Yao, who was cleaning up, paused, stood up straight and waited for Jiang Yu's question.

Jiang Yu said: "If you had a safe, what would you normally use as your password?"

"Safe?" Butler Yao thought for a while, and said after a while, "Usually, I would use my own birthday."

"Then what if it's not your birthday?" Jiang Yu paused, then added, "I don't have a wife, let alone a child."

Steward Yao didn't seem to notice Jiang Yu's strangeness, and answered the question seriously: "Then it should be the parents' birthday, or some memorable day."

"A memorable day...?" Jiang Yu muttered, frowning. This kind of thing is really embarrassing for him as a person with amnesia. If he still knows about memorable days, why hasn't he? Can you open that notebook?

Housekeeper Yao saw Jiang Yu's distress, stared at him for a moment, and said slowly: "For everyone, the memorable days are different, and the concept is also different. It may be the day you graduated, or it may be the day between husband and wife. Maybe it’s the wedding anniversary, or maybe it’s also the birthday of the sweetheart.”

Hearing this, Jiang Yu was taken aback for a moment, feeling suddenly enlightened, and immediately climbed off the sofa and stuffed the paper balls into the trash can, then ran upstairs with the guitar in his arms, Halfway there, I remembered Butler Yao below, and leaned on the guardrail and shouted downstairs, "Thank you, Butler Yao!"

Steward Yao smiled back, and kindly said that you are welcome.

Jiang Yu didn't know if the other party had noticed anything from the conversation just now, but he didn't care so much at this moment, he dodged into the room in three steps at a time, threw the guitar on the big bed, and stepped into the cloakroom , flipped out the notebook with ease.

Just when he was excitedly preparing to enter the password, his mind suddenly went blank, and he suddenly realized that he had even forgotten when Qi Baiyou's birthday was!

Immediately, he felt that his "caring little padded jacket" as a husband was not qualified at all. After condemning himself in his heart, he took out his mobile phone and started searching on Baidu.

As a bigwig in the business world, Qi Baiyou has his own Baidu Encyclopedia. I don’t know if it’s because he is a tall, rich and handsome unmarried man, but he even has a personal post bar forum, and even a fan club, but there are not many people. .

Qi Baiyou was born in winter, and after New Year's Day, Jiang Yu took another look at today's date and found that the other party's birthday will be in more than a month. He immediately felt a little nervous, and he was glad that he came to check today, otherwise it would be the other party's birthday Wouldn't it be terrible if I didn't even know it.

After firmly remembering the birthday in my heart, I couldn't help but plan what gift to give to the other party on the birthday.

But thinking about it in my heart, I didn't forget to try to enter the password.

The password design of the notebook is a bit old, it is the kind of number that rotates, and the printed on it is not Arabic numerals, but Roman numerals. It seems to have a strong retro atmosphere. Jiang Yu carefully installed the small gear, and followed the number. Filling in, his heart began to beat fast.

At present, he has tried everything he can think of. If it doesn't work this time, he may really have to use force to open it.

'click'!

Jiang Yu was stunned when he heard the voice, and then came back to his senses. He tried to open the notebook carefully, but he still couldn't open it. A burst of disappointment came over him. Just when he began to think about how to use force to pry it open. When I opened it and needed professional help, the stainless steel combination lock on the notebook suddenly fell off, revealing the somewhat old-looking cover inside, and it hit the floor with a crisp thud.

It was only then that Jiang Yu realized that this was not a notebook with a password lock, but an ordinary notebook sealed with a lock.

He stared at the lock on the ground for a long while, and finally realized that the combination just now was correct.

The notebook that has been troubled for a long time has finally successfully peeled off the mysterious shell. At this time, he only has an ordinary notebook that can be flipped and fiddled with at will. Still remembering the purpose, Jiang Yu reached out and touched the cover, but he didn't rush to open it to check the contents inside.

After a while, he took a deep breath, opened the notebook seriously and checked.

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and Jiang Yu who was concentrating on it was startled, and almost threw away the notebook in his hand, and escaped to see that it was Fan Shaoshu's call.

"Come to the company later, I have something to tell you."

"Oh, I see." Jiang Yu walked out of the cloakroom with a notebook while talking, his steps were a little urgent, and even his tone of voice was a little urgent, "Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay."

Fan Shaoshu, who was hung up on the other half, looked at his phone strangely. It was the first time he heard Jiang Yu being so anxious. You must know that when we get along with Jiang Yu on weekdays, the emperor is usually not in a hurry to kill eunuchs. Although he really doesn't want to admit it, but He is that eunuch.

In order to avoid being accidentally interrupted again, Jiang Yu simply turned his phone to silent mode and put it aside, then opened his notebook with the serious attitude of a scientist doing an experiment.

After seeing the content, Jiang Yu realized that this notebook was used to write a diary before he lost his memory. The first page was left blank and he started to write from the second page. However, the handwriting on the second page looked very naive, a stroke It can be seen at a glance that this is obviously written by a child.

Jiang Yu glanced at the date recorded on the top, and found that it was written 12 years ago. He figured it out, which meant that this was a diary he wrote when he was ten years old. No wonder the writing was so awkward.

The surface of the paper was yellowed and even damp, and it didn't feel good to the touch. It was much older than the cover, and the paper that had been preserved for more than ten years had already been damaged, so much so that he could tear it off with a little force It was torn to shreds, and there were childish handwriting written on it with a pencil. Because of the passage of time, each word was not very clear, and the small dots had to be read carefully with squinted eyes to distinguish them.

The first article is very short, and it is basically explaining that we should develop the habit of keeping a diary from today.

Turning to the second page, the date has passed ten days since the previous page.Jiang Yu stroked his chin and thought for a while, this really seemed like something he would do.

Most of the previous articles were written about the daily life of daily accounts, either eating or sleeping, or complaining about school life today. Jiang Yu read it a bit dull, but since these are all his lost memories, he yawned and held on. He closed his eyes and looked down.

——A man came here today. He looks really good-looking, but he looks very difficult to get along with. I hid at the stairs and watched him quietly all day.

he?Jiang Yu froze for a moment, not knowing who he was referring to.

Then I turned two pages down, and returned to the journal again. After several days of interval, the man in it reappeared, only a simple sentence appeared, and then disappeared again.

— Some of those people have already come out, it's annoying, why didn't they die?If I hadn't had them in the first place, I wouldn't have died...but otherwise, I probably wouldn't have met my mother either.Mom is so nice, I don't want to miss her, but...

While writing a diary, the little Jiang Yu used his small head to think about the profound problems of this chain reaction. He tried his best but failed to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, when he heard dull footsteps behind him. , his nerves tensed up, and he frantically tried to hide the diary, but there was no place to hide it, so he simply pressed down on his buttocks, and sat upright on it.

The footsteps stopped the moment he sat down, and he turned his head to look over, only to see a tall and straight boy with a look between a teenager and a young man looking down at him.

Jiang Yu certainly recognized the other party, after all, a few days ago he secretly observed this person at the stairway, and proudly wrote down in his diary what the other party hadn't noticed about him.

However, until now he doesn't know the name of this person. He swallowed, looked at the person in front of him and forgot how to speak for a moment, because the fear made his heart beat fast in an instant, and he couldn't help but recall the memory that had been hidden in his heart. The nightmare, the body trembled slightly involuntarily.

The boy looked down at him for a long time, then suddenly said: "The floor is too cold and you can catch a cold, go write on a chair."

"..."

Jiang Yu didn't speak, just stared blankly at the boy who turned and went down the stairs. After a while, he recovered from his stupor, picked up his notebook, turned around and ran, and disappeared at the stairs in a few seconds.

After returning to the room, he panted heavily, and after everything calmed down, he opened the unfinished diary just now, and quietly added a sentence at the back——

——He doesn't look that difficult to get along with, he seems to be quite gentle!