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Today was the weekend, Wen Niannan was the only one in the studio, the recorder asked him to prepare a few songs, and he went back to the studio.

The doorbell rang suddenly, Wen Niannan got up and went over to check, but was stunned when he saw the person standing at the door.

"Hi, Brother Niannan!" Gu Lin suddenly appeared at the door, smiling and waving at him.

Wen Niannan looked at this face in a daze, the way he smiled was exactly... exactly the same as Gu Yansheng in high school...

"You... Are you from the Gu family?"

Gu Lin walked a few steps closer and looked around, nodded and smiled, "Well, my name is Gu Lin, and I'm Gu Yansheng's younger brother. Brother Nian Nan, your studio is so beautifully decorated, can I have a look around?"

"it is good…"

After finishing speaking, Gu Lin walked over to the piano room, looking around.

Wen Niannan, who was stunned in place, lightly supported his forehead, feeling a little at a loss.

He was deeply fascinated by the smiling face on that face. After seeing it once on the basketball court, he would never forget it, but that smile at that time...was for Shen Luoan.

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the piano room, Wen Niannan walked into the piano room in a daze, and saw a young man in white sitting in front of his piano playing the piano...

The clear, bright and quiet sound of the piano rang in his ears, and the young man with a faint smile on his mouth suddenly opened his eyes. The young man who was playing tilted his head slightly to look at him, showing a soft smile...

Wen Niannan was in a daze for a moment, opened his mouth and blurted out: "Yan... Sheng..."

He remembered that when he met Gu Yansheng for the first time back then, Gu Yansheng's temper was not as violent as it is now.

At that banquet, the young man in a white dress played in the middle of the hall, although the music was obviously cheerful, but there was no trace of a smile on his face, his delicate and deep face was always alienated and arrogant.

"Xiao Nian, don't run around, eat something here and wait for Dad."

Wen Niannan looked around but didn't see the figure playing the piano just now, walked out of the corridor, saw that no one turned around and was about to leave, and suddenly saw a white corner of the clothes on the ground at the corner.

As I walked over, I saw Gu Yansheng sitting on the ground, and saw the person who was extremely lonely just now leaning against the corner, holding a cigarette in his hand.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Gu Yansheng took a puff of cigarette and raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of him, and said lightly, "I miss my father, but he's gone..."

Wen Niannan coughed lightly when he smelled the smoke, sat beside him, and asked, "Then... where is your mother?"

A look of loneliness flashed in Gu Yansheng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "My mother...she doesn't like me, she only has the company in her eyes, and she only raised me to inherit the company."

"There is no mother who does not love her children. My mother loves me very much. She will teach me to play the piano, correct me carefully when I do something wrong, and let me grow flowers with her..."

Gu Yansheng looked over, and asked with envy in his eyes: "Your mother is so kind, is she here today?"

"She...was gone when I was only a few years old. I can't remember what she looks like...My father is also busy with the company every day, but I know he loves me in his heart, and your mother must love me too. your."

Wen Niannan lowered his head and reached out to touch the necklace in his clothes, his eyes flickered slightly.

Gu Yansheng was startled, pressed out the cigarette in his hand, looked at the moon outside the window, and said in a low voice, "Is she really in love with me?"

"Well...she must be in love with you."

Gu Yansheng was slightly taken aback, and said softly, "What's your name?"

"Master!" The housekeeper next to Mr. Gu suddenly ran over and said that he would wait for him to speak.

Gu Yansheng suppressed the emotions in his eyes and got up, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head to look at the person on the ground, with a faint smile on his lips: "Thank you."

That day...Wen Niannan remembered a name...

Gu Yansheng...

"Brother Nian Nan? Brother Nian Nan?"

Gu Lin's voice woke Wen Niannan up, looking at the face close at hand, he took a step back abruptly.

"Well, what... what's wrong?"

"Does it sound good? Which one plays better, my brother or me?"

"what?"

Gu Lin looked at him seriously with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, just like Gu Yansheng back then...

Wen Niannan stared at Gu Lin in a daze, and subconsciously stretched out his hand towards that face, and quickly withdrew his hand after realizing it.

Gu Lin deliberately pretended to be wronged and leaned over to him, looking at him pitifully: "Brother Nian Nan, don't I play well?"

"Sounds good..."

"Then you can listen to me too, okay?"

Seeing that Wen Niannan wanted to refuse, Gu Lin lay down on the piano directly, and said in an aggrieved voice, "I don't want it, I want to hear it, I want to hear it, I want to hear it, please."

Seeing that face similar to Gu Yansheng's acting like a baby to him, Wen Niannan's expression was a little unnatural.

I see, don't...don't talk like that...

Gu Yansheng was talking about the company's project with Zhou Yuanfeng in the living room when the sound of a car suddenly came from the yard.

Uncle Xu opened the door suspiciously and went out, wondering, who would come here so late?

It's Gu Lin's car.

Gu Lin bouncing towards the living room, seeing Zhou Yuanfeng immediately rushed over.

"Brother Yuan Feng."

Gu Yansheng raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, frowned and said, "Why aren't you here in Gu Zhuang, what are you doing here?" Suddenly seeing something, his body froze.

"Where did you get your clothes?" Gu Lin was actually wearing Wen Niannan's coat...

Gu Lin showed a meaningful expression, and said with a smile: "I went to Mingyue Studio, Brother Niannan was afraid that I would send me away."

"Why did he know you? How could he give you clothes?"

Gu Yansheng thought of something, his face changed instantly, and he said sharply: "You... imitated again, didn't you? Who allowed you to do this!"

"Brother, I'm helping you. Brother Niannan saw me talking intermittently."

Gu Lin took off his coat and threw it to Gu Yansheng, turned around and left, Gu Yansheng stared at the coat in his hand and was stunned.

In the room, Gu Yansheng held his clothes tightly for a long time without any response, looked at the Weibo registration list displayed on the computer beside him, and dialed the phone. "Hey, save one spot for this Wednesday's show."

After Zhou Yuanfeng took a shower and wiped his hair that was still dripping, he turned on the computer to process the Ya country's data files.

I looked at the time and found that it was already ten o'clock. I stared at the computer screen for a long time, who was struggling with what, after hesitating, I took out my mobile phone and dialed.Beep...beep...beep...

No one answered the phone, Zhou Yuanfeng tightly clenched his hands.

"Hello..." The call was connected.

"Yes...it's me, are you asleep?" Zhou Yuanfeng's voice was very soft, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"I'm...reading a book."

"Did you take your medicine obediently? Did you listen to the doctor?"

"do you miss me?"

"Ah."

Zhou Yuanfeng said softly: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"think."

Zhou Yuanfeng's eyes were full of tenderness, and he asked nervously: "I miss you too, so can you call my name? Follow me, okay? Yuan... Feng..."

"Yuan... Yuan Feng."

The towel on Zhou Yuanfeng's head fell to the ground, he felt his face was hot, so he covered his hot face.

"Can I... see you? Can I start the video?"

"it is good…"

Zhou Yuanfeng sat up straight and dialed the video, and after a while, the person he was thinking of appeared on the phone.

The person in the video only showed half of his face, his forehead was wrapped in a bandage, his left eye was also covered with a white bandage, and his eyes were a little distracted...

Even though he had seen it many times, Zhou Yuanfeng still felt sorry for his bandaged appearance.

"Have you applied the medicine for your eyes?"

"...I don't want to apply medicine...My eyes will hurt...Is it okay if I don't apply it?"

"But you can't get better without applying medicine, and you can't see things clearly. How can you wear the glasses I bought? Be obedient."

"Okay... then I'll apply the medicine."

The person on the other end of the video was about to hang up the video, Zhou Yuanfeng hurriedly said softly: "Ah Xuan, good night."

"Good night…"

Looking at the hung up video, Zhou Yuanfeng sighed lightly, maybe it's time for him to talk to Tang Shuo.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Wednesday, the live broadcast began.

Because the official blog of the program and WE fans promoted it on Weibo, and because of the incident between President Gu and his little lover some time ago, what kind of person WE is has aroused many people's curiosity.

The number of live viewers this time is the largest since the program started.

"Hello, fans, this is the 437th issue of the Fan League. This time we are inviting WE, who has become popular all over the Internet in the piano world with his superb piano skills and genius composition! Welcome!"

After the host introduced the opening series, he brought the topic to Wen Niannan.

Wen Niannan answered about his previous experience in writing songs and sources of inspiration, and the number of viewers of the program has been steadily increasing.

"Okay, let's move on to our most popular interactive session with fans. Backstage draws fans to connect with WE. Okay, the first one has connected."

The first fan was obviously a little excited, and he spoke intermittently: "Master... I... I am your fan. I have liked you for two years, and I am still your CP fan. I want you to be with my family, Tangtang. You guys are really It's a good match, I cut a lot of your mixed cut videos, you..."

Wen Niannan pressed the headset and looked at the camera in a daze: "Thank you... Thank you for your liking..."

Wen Niannan gradually became familiar with the steps after a few sessions, without the initial panic.

"Okay, next we will draw the sixth lucky fan Lianmai."

The sixth account appeared on the big screen, and the host dialed.

beep...beep...connected

"Okay, this fan can talk to WE."

There was no reply on the phone.

Wen Niannan also raised his eyes in doubt, and froze when he saw the familiar ID name, it was the account that had been sending him private messages for two years...

It's... Gu Yansheng's account...

Backstage suddenly handed the host a piece of paper and explained a few words.

The host hurriedly changed his words: "This fan was drawn in a lottery on Weibo. He sent us a message to WE. Is it okay if we want WE to read it?"

Wen Niannan took the paper, glanced at the words on the paper, and was stunned.

"〒1, -T-, ancient"

i don't read

The person on the other end of the phone spoke suddenly.

"Nian Nian, I want to listen to you read."

The fans who were watching the live broadcast were stunned when they heard this familiar voice, and even forgot to post the barrage.