After rua got Tianwang's kitten[Entertainment Circle]

The hotel where Song Yan rests is very close to the Lizhitai building, and it takes only 5 minutes by car.

For such a short distance, he felt strangely that Shen Yi became a little bored,

Song Yan and Shen Yi are not very familiar yet, so they don't want to ask more questions, so they can only ask "What's the matter? You seem to be out of spirit."

Shen Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "It's just a little sleepy."

Hearing what Shen Yi said, Song Yan also believed it, because he didn't think Shen Yi had any reason to lie to him.

It is estimated that this is the first time for the child to work until this time, and his physical strength cannot bear it.

In the hotel, the two rooms Song Yan opened were on the upper floors, and they were suites facing the door.

He swiped open the door, and made a "please" gesture to Shen Yi as if offering a treasure.

Entering the room, the first thing Shen Yi saw were all kinds of musical instruments that filled the room.

Keyboards, drums, and guitars for bands, violins, horns, and flutes for symphony, and various windpipes and strings for folk music.

The most amazing thing is that there is still a piano stuck in the corner, and I don't know how to move it up.

The depressed mood in Shen Yi's mind was instantly wiped away by the two thoughts of "a lot of musical instruments" and "a lot of money".

If Song Yan didn't find out the real reason why Song Yan chose him, maybe Shen Yi would ask Song Yan with great interest if he could try some of the instruments.

Like the drums, he has always wanted to try drumming.

But now, he can't open this mouth, because he is just a "relationship account".

Song Yan told Shen Yi a few words to go to bed early, Cheng Zi advised Song Yan to go back to the room early, and reminded him worriedly that he had to hurry up with the three big singers Yu Zi, Zhong Xiyan and Ye Feichi. Explain today's story.

Song Yan was right when he thought about it, so he obediently went back to his room to make a phone call, but then asked Cheng Zi to help Shen Yi tidy up everything.

So Song Yan went back, Cheng Zi stayed with Shen Yi, and the two of them packed up the musical instruments for tomorrow together.

Cheng Zi saw that Shen Yi was gloomy, and wanted to find a topic, so she took the initiative to say, "Do you still remember that kitten you rescued that day?"

"Of course I remember, it's called Dafu." Shen Yi said.

He didn't just remember, he should still be a little brooding about what he said now.

He was selected just because he saved a kitten. It was lucky and lucky, but it made him not very happy.It seems that all the efforts are not as useful as this little effort.

Cheng Zi didn't know Shen Yi's inner drama, and nodded with a smile: "It's in a good condition now, it has been sterilized, and we will send it to the rescue center for adoption in the near future."

"Rescue center?" Shen Yi was taken aback.Isn't Dafu Cheng Zi's cat?What about waiting for adoption?

"I didn't explain to you that day that Dafu is actually a stray cat." Cheng Zi saw through his doubts. "Brother Yan likes cats very much. Everywhere he goes, he will do his best to help local stray cats."

Shen Yi nodded, dazed for a while.

Song Yan's rescue of stray cats has never been reported by the media, which means that he did it purely, not for the sake of setting up a person, and he didn't intend to let anyone know about it.

So, Teacher Song Yan is really kind and helpful.

Therefore, there is no difference between him and Dafu.

It's just a poor little teacher Song Yan helping out.

Cheng Zi saw that Shen Yi was not in a good mood, so he found Dafu's video and showed him.

The little white pompom-like kitten is much more lively than that day, stretching out its paws from time to time to fiddle with Cheng Zi's phone lens.

Seeing the kitten shaking her head cutely, Shen Yi finally felt a little better.

He held the phone in his hand, and stared at Dafu across the air. When the kitten's pink pads rushed over, he subconsciously reached out and tapped Cheng Zi's screen lightly.

"You like cats very much." Cheng Zi said.

Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the corners of his mouth were raised like something, he nodded quickly, and said embarrassedly: "I like it."

"Do you have a cat at home?" Cheng Zi asked again.

"No, I never had a pet." Shen Yi smiled sheepishly.

"You artists are very busy with your work. Unless you have someone to take care of you, it is really not suitable to keep pets." Cheng Zi also smiled.

Raising cats requires restraint, but cloud sucking cats can be unrestrained.

Shen Yi held onto Cheng Zi's phone and watched the ten-second short video of Dafu for 5 minutes, and his mood gradually improved.

In front of the little cat, there is nothing that can't let go.

Afterwards, Cheng Zi went back to find Song Yan, and Shen Yi chose some of Song Yan's more representative slow songs, and pulled up a loop playlist for song selection.

Fall asleep while listening.

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The next morning, room service delivered breakfast.

Shen Yi thought that this meant that Song Yan invited him to dinner, and he was quite happy. After being happy for half a minute, he thought that he had been favored by a kitten, and felt really indescribable.

After tidying up, Shen Yi went across to look for Cheng Zi, because Cheng Zi said last night that some of these instruments needed to be moved to the rehearsal room, and he had to make room quickly.

Unexpectedly, when he knocked on the door, it was Song Yan who opened it.

Shen Yi knew that the assistant and the artist would live in the same suite, not a bedroom of course.

But he didn't expect that Song Yan would come to open the door in person, caught off guard and met the idol's eyes, and his language function immediately returned to zero.

Early in the morning, Song Yan was wearing a simple white T-shirt, looking extraordinarily fresh.

He looked down at Shen Yi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the morning light coated him with a soft outline.

Shen Yi was stunned for a while, and now there was only one sentence left in his mind:

No wonder they all said to "stay away from the idol life".

Being too close to an idol life is really killing people.

It wasn't until Song Yan asked "What's the matter?" that Shen Yi realized like a dream that he stood at the door like a nympho and stared at Song Yan for more than ten seconds.

This kind of behavior was too embarrassing, Shen Yi blushed, and quickly explained: "I'm here to find Sister Cheng, I've packed up my things, and I can go get any musical instruments she wants to bring now."

Song Yan nodded, turned around and called out to Cheng Zi, and stepped aside a little to the door: "Come in and sit."

When Cheng Zi heard Song Yan calling her, it was as if a switch had been pressed, and rushed out the door in a hurry. When passing by, she didn't forget to nod to Shen Yi, showing a standard smile with eight teeth.

As soon as she went out, only Shen Yi and Song Yan were left in the room.

Shen Yi sat down on the corner of the sofa with her hands tied.

As soon as his side sank, Song Yan sat down naturally.

"I asked you to think about which song to sing yesterday, how did you think?" Song Yan asked.

Shen Yi hastily took out her mobile phone and showed Song Yan the playlist she had drawn: "If possible, I would like to sing your songs. I have selected a few songs that are more in line with the long songs you mentioned. You can take a look."

Song Yan took Shen Yi's cell phone and pulled down the song list: "'Evening Star', 'Dinner Banquet', 'Sharing Your Love'... Well, these songs are fine, which one do you want to sing the most?"

"If you don't consider other factors, just say that you want to sing the most, it must be "Evening Star"." Shen Yi said.

Because "Evening Star" is Song Yan's famous song, and it can be regarded as his entry song for Song Yan.

But Shen Yi also knew that the chance of singing "Evening Star" was not great.

Because there are too many people who have sung this song over the years, not to mention that Song Yan is an unsurpassed original singer.

It's too hard to shine.

""Evening Star"?" Song Yan said, "Okay, just this one."

Shen Yi was startled, and quickly said: "No, teacher, you should choose one."

Song Yan was also taken aback, and glanced at him: "Didn't you say you wanted to sing this song? I also think this song is okay. Is there any problem?"

"I..." Shen Yi whispered, "I may not be able to sing this song well."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Song Yan smiled, "And I chose you, which means I trust you, so you should be more confident."

It's fine if Song Yan doesn't say this.

As soon as he said this, all of Shen Yi's entanglements broke out.

He knew it sounded like a resentful woman, but he still couldn't help whispering the words that bothered him all night:

"But the teacher chose me just because I saved the teacher's cat, didn't he?"

After saying these words, Song Yan fell silent.

This kind of silence was scary, Shen Yi had already started to regret it in a short time, he didn't dare to look up into Song Yan's eyes, thinking that Teacher Song Yan must be angry after thinking about it.

But Song Yan sighed and asked, "Why do you think so?"

His tone was not harsh, at least it sounded like he wasn't very angry.

Shen Yi didn't know how to answer, but fortunately Song Yan didn't want him to answer either.

He didn't ask Shen Yi any more, but changed the subject: "Well, after going to the rehearsal room, you can try to sing "Evening Star" first, and we can make a decision after seeing the effect, is that okay?"

As long as it was Song Yan's request, Shen Yi would agree, so even though he felt that he was really bad, he still bit his lip and nodded.

The awkwardness of this conversation is so strong that the rest of the time alone between the two is as quiet as a chicken.

Fortunately, 2 minutes later, Cheng Zi, who was extremely efficient, called and told them to get in the car.

After getting in the car, Shen Yi became nervous again, he was afraid that fans would block the door to take pictures like last night.

The two artists went to work together in the morning, and the difference in status and status was so great, even if they were of the same sex, they would definitely have something to say.

Even if no one knows him now, if he is photographed, the old account will definitely be overturned after the show starts. He is too afraid of causing trouble for Song Yan.

Fortunately, the singer is not as popular, the fans are not so crazy, and Song Yan has always been low-key.

On the unofficial recording day, there were no fans blocking the door, and occasionally a few were politely asked to leave by the staff.

The car drove into the underground garage of the TV station work area without any obstacles and stopped. When Song Yan opened the door and got out of the car, Shen Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the breath was relieved, he was choked back.

Not far away, someone greeted energetically: "Mr. Song, good morning!"

It was a sad reminder in Shen Yi's heart, who would have thought that he would be bumped into by someone in the underground garage.

Now how to do?Slip down from the other side of the car door and run?

Just when Shen Yi was seriously thinking about the feasibility of doing so, the speaker had already walked to Song Yan's side.

This place is very close to the car, and it is too late for Shen Yi to run.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Shen Yi's mind is overwhelmed. Since this person can appear here, he is a staff member, and he comes over to explain that he knows Song Yan.

Then he still generously clicked down to say hello, and others might not think too much.

So he got out of the car bravely, raised his eyes to look at the other party, and at the same time raised his hand to say hello: "Good morning, I..."

Shen Yi's raised hand froze.

On the opposite side, his and Song Yan's teammate, Ms. Duan Yiqiao, also petrified.

She opened her mouth into an "O" shape, looking at Shen Yi and Song Yan, her pretty face was full of shock.

Shen Yi: ...you listen to my explanation.

The author has something to say: update at six o'clock tomorrow night