My vase is broken

Ling An did what he said, and the next day, Lin Chengyu was still the most searched.

However, netizens stopped cursing, and instead focused on the songs that were taken off the shelves of the entire network and the lawyer's letter jointly issued by several young creators last night, all of them applauded.

At noon, Lin Chengyu finally came out to apologize.

@林成玉V: I’m sorry @铃安, I’m sorry for the creator of the song @被我收起, as well as the fans who love me, I will sincerely repent and will not do it again.

【That's it? ?Children, do you have many question marks? 】

[Such a bland apology is all it takes?Who will pay for the loss of Ling An's reputation after being scolded for a day and a night, and who will pay for the song creators whose songs were taken away by the overlord clause?grass. 】

[The only thing that can be taken from this Weibo is probably that it was posted by him himself, not the result of the team's public relations. 】

[If you don't accept it, go away. 】

[The most sincere apology is to directly announce your retirement, you can figure it out. 】

【#林成瑜跑出娱乐圈#, brush up. 】

……

Ling An didn't pay attention to Lin Chengyu any more. He did everything he should and wanted to do, and got what he wanted—the songs that belonged to him but were taken away were taken off the Internet. Lin Chengyu's true colors were revealed by the public. know.

He believes that it is not non-reporting, and he believes in justice and justice. Lin Chengyu will always pay the price for what he does, whether it is resignation or compensation.

The rest has nothing to do with him, and I don't bother to look at it anymore.

From eight o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the morning, Ling An came out of the recording studio, too tired to say a word.

Paralyzed on the sofa like a salted fish, seeing that Gu Linhan was coming to talk to him, he quickly turned his face to the other side, raised a finger and shook it, meaning not to disturb him.

It was so tiring, even more tiring than when he was hanging on a wire and filming a fight scene.

Gu Linhan took the phone and walked over to Ling An, "It's Auntie's call."

"...Give it to me." Ling An patted his cheek, sat up, took the phone and put it to his ear, "Mom, it's me."

"At work, dubbing an animated film."

"Ready to eat."

"You got it? It's okay, I'm fine, I've dealt with it."

Ling An turned his face away, and gestured to Gu Linhan, signaling him to go to the bathroom.

Walking into the cubicle, closing the door, listening to his mother's gentle comforting voice on the phone, Ling An suddenly felt endless grievances.

"Mom, it's okay if you don't comfort me. Once you say it, I feel sad."

"It's obviously not worth it."

"But when I think of the sincerity I have paid in the past, I am very angry!"

Mother Ling was very gentle, "Do you want your mother to kiss you? Just like when you were a child, every time you cry, you have to kiss before you laugh."

Ling An was amused.

"Mom, I'm in my twenties!"

"That's Mama's baby too."

Ling An lowered his head, stared at his toes, was silent for a while, and said, "Mom, I'm really fine, I didn't let them down, and I have a clear conscience."

The mother and son talked for a while, and they didn't end the call until someone called her from Mama Ling's side.

When Ling An came out of the cubicle, he saw Ji Shiqian washing his hands in front of the sink. He glanced at him in the mirror and said, "It seems that there is no need to prepare tissues for you. I thought you would cry until tears and snot flowed out."

Ling An: "... I thank you."

"You're welcome, I just like to be a good person and do good things, and I haven't done them yet." Ji Shiqian said, turned around, and wiped his hands slowly with a tissue, "Since it's not worth it and you have a clear conscience, don't take it to heart and treat strangers , why do you have an emotional reaction?"

Ling An was stunned for a moment, was this comforting himself?

Throwing the tissue into the trash can, Ji Shiqian looked at him and raised his chin slightly, "An extra look is a waste, understand?"

Ling An curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Thank you." Sincerely.

Ji Shiqian looked Ling An up and down, saw that he looked happy, his eyes were the same as when we first met, and he could talk, without any haze, so he nodded, "Very good."

He strode away, walked to the door, and turned back sideways, "That song is good."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, don't think that I regard you as a friend. It's impossible. Of course, if you are willing to make yourself ugly, I can force it."

Ling An rubbed his chin, seriously, "It's the other way around, if you want to look better, it's not that I can't accept you as a friend."

Ji Shiqian: "Get out."

Ling An waved at him, "See you this afternoon."

Back in the lounge, Gu Linhan hugged the computer again, Ling An asked, "Did you see the flowers?"

"Yes, a lot of flowers!" Gu Linhan raised his head, grinning so hard that his teeth couldn't see, his cheeks flushed with excitement, "Do you know how much your single has sold?"

"How much?" He didn't pay attention to it for two days.

Gu Linhan jumped up, dancing with joy, "4000 million! Breaking the single sales record in the past three years, and ranking in the top [-] in history! The top [-] are all figures of the level of kings and queens.

Moreover, it is still soaring, the speed is extremely fast, including your Weibo followers, 500 million! "

Although he expected that after the incident, there would be a wave of peaks, but he did not expect that within two days, it would rise by nearly 3000 million in one go.

After holding back for a few seconds, after all he couldn't pretend anymore, Ling An jumped on the spot for a long time, clenching his fists and smiling broadly.

Soon, Ling An also received the good news from Meng Qing.

Ling An replied to him: [Waiting for you to come to City B for a celebration banquet. ]

Meng Qing came back soon: [Okay, see you soon. ]

After reading it, Ling An smiled, and was about to put away his phone, when a new message popped up on WeChat, it was Qin Yan.

Qin Yan: [Congratulations, the new song has broken the record. ]

Ling An: [You know? ]

Qin Yan: [The record-breaking poster, I saw it. ]

Ling An: [Are you on Weibo?Remember not to be like last time, or you will be attacked again. ]

Qin Yan called, "No."

Ling An quickly reacted, and said with a smile, "It's fine if you don't have one. Are you back yet? By the way, I'll send you the address later. Do you have any taboos?"

"Broccoli, carrots." From the tone of his voice, he could feel the disgust.

Ling An felt that his tone sounded like a child's.

I couldn't help but put Qin Yan and the kindergarten children together, imagining the scene where they said loudly that they didn't like it, shook their heads and refused, and laughed out loud.

"Ok?"

"I thought of a very interesting picture," Ling An said with a smile, "Okay, I remember, what do you like to eat? Fish?"

He remembered that Qin Yan seemed to like fish last time?He also helped him remove the fishbone.

"Do not."

Qin Yan said seriously, "I don't want to eat today."

Ling An has no objection, if you want to treat guests, of course you can do whatever you want, "Okay, then don't do it, change to something else."

After chatting for a few minutes and asking about Qin Yan's taste, Ling An hung up the phone and already had a rough plan in mind.

—

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ling An finished dubbing work for today.

After Gu Linhan had lunch, he was sent back to help move, and someone always had to watch.

After saying hello to Ji Shiqian, Ling An left, drove to the supermarket near his home, bought vegetables, and was about to leave after paying the bill. He just picked up the paper on the ground and threw it into the trash can, when he turned around, he saw a microphone sticking out in front of him.

"Hello, we are doing a reading column, and I can spare you a minute or two. May I ask you a few questions?" the host said.

Ling An raised his hat, revealing a beautiful face, slightly curved eyes, clean and bright, "Yes."

The host was amazed and felt that this face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he didn't take it to heart. He came back and handed the microphone forward, "Do you usually read books?"

"I can read it." In the few months since he was reborn, he had a lot of time, and he picked up the reading habit that he left behind in his previous life.

"What books do you read?"

"It's very miscellaneous. I can read novels, essays, poems, and professional books." In the afternoon, I lie on the sofa, hold a book, and smell the fragrance of books, which is very comfortable.

"Do you think reading more books is useful?"

"Of course it's useful." Ling An smiled, with a shallow dimple, like a spring breeze. "Knowledge is the most precious wealth, and developing a good reading habit will benefit you a lot."

The host put away the microphone, "Okay, thank you."

After hearing this, Ling An nodded, carried his things and left, not taking this episode to heart.

When we got home, Gu Linhan had already helped clean everything up. Ling An thanked him, rolled up his sleeves, carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and prepared to make dinner.

Gu Linhan came in to help.

While picking vegetables, he said, "In the afternoon, several brokerage companies called me and wanted to sign a contract with you. What do you think?"

"Which ones are there?" Ling An was not very interested.

Gu Linhan reported the name of the company, Ling An was a little surprised, "Dongying? Is it the Dongying I know?"

Gu Linhan couldn't hide his excitement, "That's it, I read the brokerage contract they sent, the Class A brokerage contract, and the terms are reasonable."

Ling An was quiet for a while, "Show me the contract later, I'll think about it."

Gu Linhan nodded, "Okay."

At 07:30 in the evening, Ling An's dishes were ready, five dishes and one soup, enough for three people.

At the same time, the doorbell rang.

Ling An went to open the door, and saw Qin Yan standing outside with a cake, invited him in, found new slippers from the shoe cabinet, and asked him to change them.

After taking the cake brought by Qin Yan, he asked again: "How did you come in? I was just going to go down to pick you up."

This community has strict security. Non-community vehicles and outsiders, the security room will call the owner to confirm before letting people in, but he did not receive the call, and the layout is one elevator, one household, and the door card is required to enter the elevator.

Qin Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "I live here, the upper floor."

! !

Ling An blinked quickly a few times, was speechless in surprise, and stared blankly at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan gave a suspicious "hmm".

The sound is as elegant and pleasant as a cello.

"What a coincidence," Ling An said again, "What a coincidence."

Qin Yan nodded, his expression looked soft under the warm light, and he didn't have that cold aura that strangers should not enter.

"Let's not talk about it, you go wash your hands, you can start dinner." Ling An put the cake in the refrigerator, invited Qin Yan to sit down, and served him a bowl of soup, "I stewed for two hours, drink some first, moisten Moisturize the stomach."

Qin Yan took a sip to drink, and Ling An held his chin, looking forward to asking: "How is it? Can it be salty or light?"

Qin Yan raised his head, Ling An's smiling face was imprinted in his pure black pupils, his expression became softer, "Well, just right."

Ling An happily compared the scissorhands, "That's good, try other things too, I won't clip it for you, you can do it yourself, you're welcome."

"Okay." There was a very inconspicuous curvature at the corners of her lips.

Ling An noticed it, but he didn't know how rare it was. He just thought that Qin Yan was in a good mood, and this meal was not in vain.

After the happy dinner for both guests and hosts, Ling An cut the mousse cake brought by Qin Yan.

Qin Yan stared at him intently, breathing slightly stagnant, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Ling An narrowed his eyes contentedly with a spoon in his mouth.

"That's good." An afternoon was not wasted.