【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

There are countless newcomers in the entertainment circle every year. Qi Ni only happened to sing two songs by Lin Yan at that time, and got Wen He's special care to reach the top.

Now even if he finds a benefactor, it is not as smooth as before, and he has to be scared all the time, fearing that the scandal of being taken care of by others will spread.

Lin Yan lay on the sofa in Wen He's office, recalling the contempt of the person he saw at the banquet last time, raised his little head, and said to the man behind the desk:

"Baby is hungry!"

Wen He turned the page of the document he was reading, raised his head and glanced at Lin Yan who was lying on the sofa, and said in a cold voice:

"Sit down."

Hearing what he said, Lin Yan simply stuffed his feet into the slippers, walked up behind Wen He and put his arms around his neck, and got into his arms and sat on his lap. The sitting posture looked very good.

"Here, sit down."

The longer the two of them spent together, the more presumptuous Lin Yan became. If Wen He got angry, he would obediently admit his mistake.

Wen He originally thought that Lin Yan, who used to be like a hedgehog resisting his approach, was difficult enough, but he never thought that the well-behaved little baby would be even more annoying.

No matter how hard it is, he still enjoys it.

Wen He still looked at the documents with a cold face, and there was no change with the addition of a baby in his arms, except that when he occasionally met Lin Yan, his movements subconsciously became much gentler.

Not long after, the secretary knocked on the door of his office, and immediately after, a steaming fried chicken was delivered to Wen He's desk.

Wen He looked at the delicious little baby who was eating fried chicken, with a little helplessness in his eyes, he was completely unable to concentrate on his work now.

Lin Yan also noticed Wen He's movements, holding his own fried chicken, showing some reluctance on his face, after a long while, he handed the next unopened one to Wen He, muttering:

"See if the little baby loves you with fried chicken. You pamper the little baby well. From now on, you will share half of the fried chicken."

Wen He seldom eats this kind of fried food. Lin Yan offered to offer it to him, but he didn't refuse, and he ate it together with Lin Yan.

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, and the floating dust in the air was particularly clear under the light. Lin Yan fed his little stomach, and went to the recording studio next door to take out a guitar.

Although all kinds of equipment are available next door, Lin Yan still likes to stay by Wen He's side if it's not necessary, and tightly tie Wen He to the little baby's side.

Lin Yan recently wrote another song, with complicated thoughts and even the sound that came out was a bit chaotic.

Wen He, who was always happy and quiet, never showed any impatience on his face, and even showed a rare gentle expression.

After finishing the current work, Wen He looked at Lin Yan's serious side face, and said something without modesty:

The little baby who touches the music is glowing all over.

When Lin Yan secretly changed his ringtone to the song he sang before, a seed was planted in Wen He's heart.

What Lin Yan said at the banquet last time, and what he muttered in a low voice while sitting on his lap just now, were the best sunshine and rain, falling into Wen He's ears, and the seeds in his heart that were not yet mature gradually germinated.

"Lin Yan."

Lin Yan paused slightly when he heard these words, raised his head, frowned slightly, and seriously corrected:

"Call me baby."