Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

The conversation in my head faded.

Yu Huai thought about it, and his consciousness gradually sank while lying on the bed.

Buzz!

The phone on the beige bedside table vibrated suddenly.

The boy who was about to fall asleep suddenly woke up.

Yu Huai took the phone.

Zhou Yangshen: [Seeing that you are very tired, stay at home tomorrow and rest a lot, good night. ]

After Yu Huai heard the vibration, his consciousness was fully awake.

He looked at this text message that seemed to be of ordinary concern, and he didn't know what to think of in an instant, and the thoughts in his mind were like clearing the clouds.

Point your finger to the return interface to return to the SMS inbox.

At this moment, Yu Huai was glad that he didn't have the habit of clearing out messages on a regular basis. After buying the mobile phone, every text message sent by Zhou Yangshen was still saved in the mobile phone.

Yu Huai flipped through them one by one.

[What time do you get up every morning, do you want to make an appointment for a morning run? ]

[The diet must be regular, otherwise it will be bad for your health. I ordered takeaway for you, remember to take it. ]

[There is no one at home, why don't you come and play with me, the little guitar says it misses you. ]

[Go home early at night, it's not safe outside, good night. ]

……

……

Yu Huai rushed out of bed, opened the drawer, and took out the diary.

Compare it with the date Zhou Yangshen sent the text message one by one.

The day before Zhou Yangshen made an appointment for a morning run, he woke up very early on a whim to go out for exercise.

On the day Zhou Yangshen told him to pay attention to his diet, he was too lazy to sleep in bed and missed the time for lunch.

The day he talked about guitar happened to be the time when he borrowed Shi Guofei's laptop to look up music history to prepare lessons for Pei Yue.

As for the text message on the day he went home early, Jiang Song asked him to go to an underground bar to watch a band performance, and he didn't come back until one or two in the morning that night.

The more Yu Huai flipped through the pages, the more he felt a chill creeping up his back.

It seems that there is a pair of eyes staring at his life all the time.

Why did Zhou Yangshen know so clearly?

Zhou Yangshen is watching him?

The next day.

The sky is sunny and the sun is shining.

Song Shicheng came to pick up Yu Huai on time.

"Here, I don't know if you like the sandwiches and hot milk you bought on the way. I looked for you for a long time before I saw the message you sent me. What happened?"

Yu Huai took the still hot breakfast, and was a little surprised by Song Shicheng's thoughtfulness.

"Nothing, just a little thing."

Song Shicheng heard the words and stopped asking about what happened last night.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Yu Huai rustlingly unwrapping the package, eating a sandwich in small bites, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment from playing.

"Is it delicious?" Song Shicheng asked.

Yu Huai's cheeks were bulging, he ate seriously, and nodded upon hearing this.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Ate a little at home."

Yu Huai held up the uneaten part of the sandwich to Song Shicheng.

"If you're not full, take a few bites first, I can't finish eating so much."

Song Shicheng was blushed by Yu Huai's intimate gesture of sharing food. If it wasn't for Pei's driver driving today, he might have slipped the wheel.

Song Shicheng changed his posture and took a few bites where Yu Huai had bitten.

Then he watched Yu Huai continue to eat where he had eaten without changing his face.

Song Shicheng chewed and swallowed the sandwich in his mouth, feeling that today's sandwich was extra delicious.

"Do you want me to go up with you?"

The car stopped in front of Ruiyuan Entertainment.

Yu Huai opened the car door and got out of the car, and replied.

"No, I'll be down soon."

Yu Huai was fairly familiar with the internal location of Ruiyuan Entertainment, so he declined the blushing receptionist who wanted to show him the way.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yu Huaiyu?"

As soon as Yu Huai got out of the elevator, someone stepped forward to receive him.

Yu Huai nodded.

The secretary in charge of reception brought Yu Huai to the office.

"Boss Shu is inside, you go in."

After watching Yu Huai enter the door, the young secretary quickly walked to the work station in three or two steps in high heels, and said to the colleagues beside him mysteriously.

"Sisters, guess what the little brother Mr. Shu asked me to host just now is here for?"

Shu Guogang's office is at the innermost part of the office area, so when Yu Huai passed by just now, they all secretly looked sideways.

"It looks like he's about to sign a contract with the actors' department. He looks so good."

"I think it should be a signed singer. Our company's actor department has just been established and is still testing the waters."

"He is so good-looking, if he debuts, he will definitely be able to seal his face. I will overwhelm a newcomer in the actor department."

"That little brother looks so young, I want to be rua! I just don't know if he is an adult, or I, an old sister, will feel guilty."

"I'm an adult, I just turned eighteen a few months ago, and I saw the information when I was sorting out the files for Mr. Shu, but the boss looks handsome and milky, and his pretending indifference is so cute!!"

Seeing that this group of young white-collar workers became more and more excited as they talked, as if they wished to grab them out of the office and eat them, some rational people came out and said.

"Hey, this is not a star chasing place, please keep your voice down. You are so sure that he will sign with our company, maybe he is a relative of Mr. Shu?"

"I have all the personal information, how could they be relatives." Someone retorted.

"I said that you are the closest to the stars every day, and you are not stable at all. Besides, even if he signs a contract with our company, don't forget that our company has..." The mature white-collar worker who spoke looked around, lowered his voice, and opened his mouth. He made an effort in the direction of the office.

"If you really like him, persuade him not to jump into the fire pit, or he will be eaten to nothing."

As soon as the words came out, they finally calmed down.

"Ask this little brother when he comes out, and talk to him secretly. If you are someone who wants to enter this circle, you will naturally understand after a few words."

"Sigh, I don't know when Mr. Shu will come back. In the past few years, our company has been on the right track under his leadership. Who knows that it was just listed, and was suddenly seized by Mr. Shu..."

"Hush! Just don't know this in your heart, don't say it."

On the other hand, Yu Huai entered the office.

"Mr. Shu, hello."

Yu Huai was a little surprised to see the middle-aged man sitting on the boss's chair.

Isn't Shu Zeyan the big boss of Ruiyuan Entertainment?

[Shu Zeyan is Shu Guogang's half-brother, but the relationship between the two is not good. ] System 1332 reminded.

It's no secret that a relationship like this can be known just by asking.

Shu Guogang was dealing with the documents impatiently, but when he saw the person coming, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

"You are……?"

"Mr. Shu, I'm Yu Huai."

"Oh, so it's Mr. Yu Xiao." Shu Guogang suddenly realized, with disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Not an artist of the company.

"Sit down! Sure enough, a hero is a boy, and Mr. Yu Xiao can write such a good song at such a young age."

"Excellent." The young man said flatly.

"Hey, I'm being modest, the song written by Mr. Yu Xiao even thinks it's good for me who doesn't know how to do it."

"What about the contract?" The boy asked straight to the point.

"The contract is not urgent. We have a strong desire to purchase the copyright of this song. Mr. Yu Xiao needn't worry. I asked Mr. Yu Xiao to come here today, mainly because I want to talk to you."