Precision Correction Guide

The nanny car slowly arrived at the gate of the community under the darkness.

"Put me here, I'll go in by myself." Duan Yu said, "Go back and rest early."

The community where Duan Yu lives is highly confidential and safe, so Zhao Yuanyuan didn't force people to drive in the car, and let him get out of the car after a few words of good rest.

After coming out of the party, Duan Yu took off his suit and changed into a loose hooded sweater.

On an April night, the breath of early spring was strong, and it was still a bit cool in the middle of the night. Duan Yu sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and walked on the quiet path.

This night scene has not been seen thousands of times, and it has been seen a thousand times.

Duan Yu let out a breath of turbid air slowly, thinking of Xie Qiao's red ears and his expression of pretending to be meaningless.

What do you mean by thinking too much?

What did Xie Qiao think he was thinking?

After clearly expressing to him that he has no feelings, what did Xie Qiao think he was thinking?

First of all, he duplicity stated his disdain, assumed his attitude with a generous attitude, and expressed his understanding. Do you think he can't see it by retreating into advance?

What is Xie Qiao thinking?

As if he would acquiesce, give in, compromise like he did in the relationship - of course he won't.

This attitude of taking it for granted is infuriating.

Does Xie Qiao really not understand?Really didn't realize it?

Duan Yu said, "It's because you think too much."

Xie Qiao's complexion suddenly became ugly, and then he denied it.

"I said that it's just a way to help when you see a rough road. You are the one who thinks too much. I told you not to be sentimental."

The redness at the tips of his ears was fading, giving one a feeling of drunkenness.

"Xie Qiao." Looking at Xie Qiao's face, he heard himself say this, "I've been thinking about why I fell in love with you. From the time we dated until now, I haven't come up with an answer."

"Maybe, there is no answer to this question itself. The fact that I like you is itself false, like an equation with contradictory conditions, which has no solution. It is meaningless to seek the answer."

The weather is fine tonight, there are no clouds in the sky, the moonlight is clear, the stars are dotted around, and the cool breeze takes away the tiredness and stupor. This is a beautiful scene in idol dramas.

Duan Yu was tired from walking, so he sat on a bench beside him. The night was heavy with dew, small drops of water formed on the armrest, and his hands were wet.

Looking back now, that scene seems to be close-up and slow-motion in a movie lens.Xie Qiao's pupils flickered, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes were very beautiful, which could make one's heart flutter or soften.

Duan Yu felt that he was like a dog, even if he didn't wag his tail, he would growl ferociously, and the obsidian-like loyal eyes would reveal his thoughts.

He is very poor.

"What do you mean?" Xie Qiao asked.

"I mean, what do I like about you?" Duan Yu asked.

Later memory turned out to be a little fuzzy, it was difficult to recall whether Xie Qiao said anything, he only remembered hearing the sound of water coming from the toilet after he left.

The gurgling, fine sound of water came from the washbasin, where the warm water poured over his palm not long ago.

You can't be crying, Xie Qiao.

Duan Yu thought casually.

Before going to bed, Duan Yu checked the news as usual, and took a look on Weibo.

Tonight's event map and business blog Zhao Yuanyuan had already posted for him, and he hadn't come out to participate in the event for a while, and the fans were very enthusiastic tonight, so he replied a few times.

Then he saw the first trending article, Beating someone backstage at the Galaxy Starlight Festival, it exploded.

"..."

Don't be what he thinks.

Duan Yu clicked into the entry and found that although things were not what he thought, they were almost there.

The source is a trumpet.

@宁宁子 Want to make a lot of money: Attending a social gathering tonight, I finally witnessed the temper of a big star [picture of bruises].

Originally, such a microblog would not attract much attention, but the troublemakers asked questions in the comments, and the blogger answered with complacency, and soon the troublemakers locked in a few possibilities.

That's how the hot search went up.

Such a microblog without any clear evidence can actually go viral.

Duan Yu zoomed in on the picture of the bruise. After careful observation, he found that the bruise was on his leg. He guessed who posted this Weibo.

I just don't know if it was aimed at him or Xie Qiao.

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Yuanyuan called.

"Duan Yu, how much do you know about beating people in the background, have you done it yet?" Zhao Yuanyuan's urgent voice came from the receiver.

Duan Yu had an idea in mind, so she omitted many details and told the whole thing from beginning to end.

Zhao Yuanyuan, who didn't know where to start complaining: "Then he is quite righteous... Now that the online trolls are starting to follow your rhythm, according to what you said, they are probably going for Xie Qiao. They know that Xie Qiao will protect you." Looking at you, deliberately targeting you."

"If you go directly at Xie Qiao, he can just issue a statement denying it. Now coming to you is forcing him to come out and admit it voluntarily."

Duan Yu sat cross-legged on the sofa and asked, "Can't we just deny it?"

"No, they didn't name their names in that Weibo post, and netizens are still picking it up. If we come out to deny it, there are only two results. If we don't blame ourselves, or indirectly blame Xie Qiao." Zhao Yuanyuan's voice was full of irritability.

Faced with this situation, the vast majority of people would choose the latter without hesitation and clean themselves up, but the cause of this matter was that Duan Yu and Xie Qiao had helped them before, so it was difficult to make a choice.

Duan Yu leaned his head on the back of the sofa. This angle was just right enough to see a few quietly burning stars in the sky through the gap in the curtains.

After a long time he said, "It's not impossible to admit the matter...I don't care."

Firstly, Xie Qiao came out at night to protect him.

Secondly, what he said to Xie Qiao was half-true, but the stupid Xie Qiao must not be able to tell the difference, and must be very sad.

Out of guilt, it is a feasible way to let the conflict stop with him.

But Zhao Yuanyuan said: "No, it's not that you can't take the blame for what you did. Xie Qiao can't wait for it. Since the person who tweeted is his junior, maybe this hot search is also written by his old boss. That's fine. , you don’t have to worry, the company’s public relations department is not free, I’ll go to them for a solution.”

Zhao Yuanyuan hung up the phone, Duan Yu checked Weibo for a while, and found that the trend of public opinion was changing little by little.

Originally, most of them were guessing that it was him, but he didn't respond for a long time. Now more "whistleblowers" came out and said that it was actually Xie Qiao, saying that he had a bad temper in private and liked to bully with his popularity and senior qualifications. people.

There was also a blurry photo released by the media, which was a scene of several of them confronting each other in the lounge.Because of the angle, Duan Yu was not photographed, but Xie Qiao actually appeared in the photo. He stood in front of several boys who bowed their heads and flinched. No matter how blurred the picture is, it can be seen that his expression is extremely fierce.

With this picture, the minds of netizens suddenly ran to an angle that is not irreversible, and this is a fatal blow to an idol.

Xie Qiao is naive and impulsive, but his temper is not bad.

Duan Yu thought so, swiped through the Weibo in the hot spot, liked one of them and canceled it, then put down the phone and turned off the lights to sleep.

The people who were already excited to eat melons on the Internet completely exploded because of his "hand slippery".

One month later, Songhe Cemetery.

Duan Yu got out of the car with a tight package, and when he closed the door, Zhao Yuanyuan asked: "Be careful when you are alone, when will I pick you up?"

Duan Yu raised his head, looked at the gray sky and said, "In an hour."

His voice was thickly nasal.

Looking at his pale face, Zhao Yuanyuan felt worried, but finally drove away without saying anything.

The tombstones of his parents were next to each other. Duan Yu took out two flowers and placed them in front of their graves, then sat quietly on the stone steps beside them.

He has come to the cemetery frequently in the past two years.

At first, I was afraid that my mother would not be used to it in the wet and cold underground, and that the two would become unfamiliar after not seeing each other for more than ten years, so I always wanted to run here.Even if you come here and just sit in a daze, doing nothing or saying anything.

He didn't believe in ghosts and ghosts, and he didn't believe that the elders could hear his babbling in front of the tomb. Over time, he figured out that he was afraid of being alone.

The two people who had the closest and closest connection with him in this world have passed away.

The environment of the cemetery was quiet and the voices of the people were sparse. Duan Yu came out after staying for less than half an hour.

Zhao Yuanyuan hurried over after receiving the call, and threw him a bag of medicines after he got in the car.

"The capsules are taken three times a day, one at a time, and the powder is taken once a day." Zhao Yuanyuan said, and glanced at his face again, "You said that your cold has been procrastinating for a month, why is it not good? Are you taking it? medicine?"

"Eat." Duan Yu's voice became hoarse perhaps because of the wind.

Zhao Yuanyuan frowned.

The car was warm and windless, and Duan Yu realized that his mind was starting to feel dizzy again, so he rubbed his temples to relieve the pain.

This cold started after returning from the sorority that day. I forgot to close the window that night when I went to bed, and I blew a little cold wind. I woke up with a fever the next day.

Although he said he went to the hospital immediately for treatment, the crew couldn't wait for the progress of the filming. The explosion scene not only consumed a lot of energy, but also inevitably inhaled dust, and he coughed so much that he couldn't talk at all for a few days.

It was just delayed until the finalization, and it was not healed after a month of delay.

Zhao Yuanyuan said: "If it goes on like this, it will become a serious illness...or don't go to the drinking party tonight, and I will show you the script again, and this meal is not bad, what do you think?"

Duan Yu hasn't talked about his next drama since he finished filming. It just so happened that a veteran producer in the circle recently gathered a round to talk about the few dramas that have started recently.

Zhao Yuanyuan found a position for him through his relationship. In the past, he would have to say something nice to the bosses and drink some wine, but with his current physical condition, he can't go directly to the hospital after drinking this wine.

"I'm fine, I'm resting at home anyway, why not go out for a walk."

Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't hold him back, so he had to tell him again and again: "Don't drink, don't, the bosses let you drink...you just say that you have a cold and took cephalosporin, you know?"

Duan Yu waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

There will be many people coming to this kind of wine party. Duan Yu was not noticed when he entered the box, so he quietly found a seat and sat down.

In the middle of the drinking session, someone mentioned him.

"Hey, I remember that Duan Yu is coming today too. Brother Duan, why are you sitting in the corner by yourself?" Man Jiayang looked at him with a cute smile.

"Sit wherever you want." Duan Yu's voice was hoarse.

Man Jia seemed unable to see his indifference, and raised his wine glass, "Brother Duan, I would like to toast you. The scene you filmed has also finished, maybe our two plays are still in competition at the same time."

Duan Yu didn't refuse, the cold wine flowed down his burning throat, which miraculously brought about a calming effect, and he even cleared his mind a lot.

Man Jia's "404" is a masterpiece of special effects, but he started to make special effects while filming. The two dramas will be finished at about the same time, and maybe they will be released at the same time.

This drama directed by Lei Qi is scheduled to be the first blockbuster this year, and Man Jia's role as the male second in it is also very likely to become popular, so everyone at the table is willing to support him.

Someone went down and asked, "Teacher Man and Brother Duan know each other?"

"I know," Man Jia said with a smile on his face, deliberately annoyed, "I asked Brother Duan to introduce Xie Qiao to me, but he hasn't introduced me yet."

A few days ago, although the trending topic about beating someone at a sorority party quickly disappeared from the netizen world, the people who eat melons are fond of talking about it, and the relationship between Duan Yu and Xie Qiao is also part of everyone's curiosity.

"Okay." Duan Yu smiled softly, he propped his chin lazily, the corners of his eyes were red, his lips were moist, and he looked meandering.

"I'll introduce you today."