When making dumplings, it was as Si Congning thought, Song Yao cut the dumpling wrappers into extra-large ones, the reason being that they were too small to wrap.

"And if it's small, it will be gone after one bite." Song Yao still had reasons.

Gu Zhengxin agreed with the dumpling filling: "Yes, I think so too."

Si Congning stood opposite and stared at him closely, his face turned pale: "What are you stirring?"

"Oh." Gu Zhengxin looked down, "It's garlic, onion, shrimp, leek, coriander, pork and durian."

Si Congning felt suffocated when he heard the mixture, he would not eat it anyway.

"Actually okay?" Jiang Yan played with the dough while typing.

Si Congning suddenly turned his head around, his eyes were a little hard, Jiang Yan touched his nose and handed the dough to Xiao Siwei to play with, forget it, he won't eat it, in case President Si forced him to brush his teeth a hundred times.

Jiang Yan also tried to make dumplings. Since the dumpling wrapper was very big, it looked okay, just like a small bun.

Si Congning didn't intervene, and gradually saw that the flour had fallen all over the floor, little Si Wei was still clumsy, a lot of stuffing had fallen off, and there was a strange smell.

Si Congning stared at it for a while and then he couldn't see it, and the smell was not very pleasant, so he walked out out of sight and out of mind, picked up his mobile phone and continued to arrange work.

He plans to go out to play for ten days, and work needs to be arranged.

Music director Jiang Gan sent a message asking: [Jiang Yan's second album is still short of a few songs, but he can't sing for the time being, we have to explain to fans. 】

Si Congning: [Explain the reason clearly and lower the price a bit. 】

Jiang Gan: [Okay, do you really want to take a vacation?When can I go on vacation?I also want to travel! 】

Si Congning ignored this piece of information that had nothing to do with work, and then looked at the words of the vice president and the others: [The future game company sent an invitation letter and wants to cooperate with us. 】

Si Congning: [Accept, but don't make it public for now. 】

Vice President Liang: [Yes, I will talk to Vice President He. 】

Si Congning looked at the documents after cleaning up the mail box one by one. Halfway through, he suddenly heard an explosion from the kitchen.

Si Congning ran over with a frown, and those people came out coughing.

"Cough, cough, shit, who said that the dumplings are too big to be cooked properly and you need to use a pressure cooker?"

"Not me, I don't know."

"It must be you."

"No, you agreed just now."

Si Congning glanced at his high-end kitchen and suddenly his eyes turned black. The originally clean kitchen had been splashed with strange stuffing everywhere, and the lid of the pressure cooker even smashed a plate of dishes.

Si Conning looked at them, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably: "Are you still making dumplings?"

Song Yao smiled innocently: "Probably because the skin is too thin, it will rot after cooking..."

"Uncle! There was a loud bang just now! It was so loud! It scared me hahaha." Little Si Wei ran over and hugged his thigh, grinning from ear to ear. He probably just thought it was fun.

Si Congning looked at Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan raised his hands still covered with white flour, and typed with his hands: "It was Gu Zhengxin and Song Yao who couldn't wait to cook it. I originally wanted to steam it."

Si Congning believed that they were ghosts, so he turned and left: "Forget it, I'll go to the next door for dinner."

Jiang Yan and the others looked at each other and immediately went to wash their hands and eat. Let's talk about it after eating, and the stuffing of this dumpling tastes really strange after being cooked, just like dark cuisine.

Gu Zhengxin sighed after washing his hands: "I clearly remember that it was delicious when my chef made it."

Jiang Yan was silent.

Song Yao was also silent: "Maybe the ingredients are right but the proportions are wrong..." Gu Zhengxin is actually a young master, maybe he shouldn't listen to him and use a pressure cooker.

They cleaned themselves up and Si Congning went to eat next door. While eating the delicious food cooked by a senior chef, the activities in their hearts suddenly synchronized.

There are chefs, so why bother.

Si Congning looked at them and said a more heart-warming sentence: "Toss around."

"..." Gu Zhengxin lowered his head to pick up the rice, as if he suggested this matter.

Jiang Yan drank the porridge silently, and suddenly agreed with Si Congning's words.

After dinner and watching the eight o'clock file, a group of people are willing to go to bed.

-

The next morning Si Congning dressed up Jiang Yan again. Jiang Yan looked at himself in the mirror holding his mobile phone and said to Si Congning, "I think I look like a doll."

"I don't like dolls." Si Congning tied his tie, and took another look at his hairstyle, "Going around that talk show today, I also have an explanation to the fans."

"Yeah." Jiang Yan nodded. He logged on to his Weibo. The number of fans on Weibo has exceeded 2000 million. The number of fans has been rising in a straight line after the concert. When the hot search broke out a few days ago, it reached reached the top.

Now the second album has been ordered at a crazy speed since last night, and the sales volume is almost comparable to that of the early music scene. With the album's big sales, his net worth has also risen.

Jiang Yan touched his throat, but it was not enough. He had just taken the first step towards the big stage. Of course, he hoped that his throat was fine, and it would go much smoother.

But thinking about it now won't help, Jiang Yan looked down at his phone again and saw the message on Weibo.

"Brother Jiang, we support you and hope you get well soon!"

"What a fierce artist haha, passers-by turned fans, and then found that the song is quite nice."

"Add one upstairs, and I feel a little unlucky, and I rushed to the front line."

"When will Brother Jiang recover his memory? Wait for the criminals to be brought to justice."

"It seems that he has been caught, waiting for the court hearing."

"Finally the second album is released! I'm happy! Will you still sign this time?"

Jiang Yan saw the two words "signature" and remembered his dark history of being soft-handed when he signed in. Suddenly he found that Principal Jiang actually @ him.

Jiang Jianhua: [Hope for a speedy recovery. 】

After Principal Jiang, many people in the music world reposted it, and Jiang Yan immediately wrote a thank you note and sent it out.

"What are you looking at?" Si Congning himself got dressed and walked over.

Jiang Yan turned the phone over to show him, Si Congning nodded and said, "I'll look at it later, I'm going to Xinghan now."

Si Congning took him out and came to Xinghan's door. There were still many reporters guarding outside. Si Congning didn't stop and let the driver drive in directly.

After Jiang Yan got out of the car, he and Si Congning went to the filming site of the interview. On the way, they found many people secretly observing them.

Sure enough, everyone inside was talking about him.

"Who said Jiang Yan would fall out of favor? Isn't this quite favored?"

"I don't know, but some people are already ready to move."

"Are you talking about the newcomer? It's stupid, but it's a bit sinister."

Suddenly Jiang Yan's mobile phone was taken away by Si Congning. Si Congning glanced at the gossip group and typed a few words slowly.

Si Congning: 【Tell me, who wants to climb the bed and get a raise. 】

[? ? ? ! ! ! ! 】The group members dispersed in a rush, and the next second even the group was disbanded by the group leader.

"..." Si Congning looked at Jiang Yan silently while holding the phone.

Jiang Yan took the phone back and looked at it. Good guy, the group broke up as soon as President Si spoke. He coded and said, "Boss Si, you scared them."

Si Congning smiled: "I said they dare not raise the salary, it's not good."

"Should it be because he is afraid of being fired?" Jiang Yan felt that this was more likely, and wentssip about his boss behind his back.

After talking for a while, they arrived at the entrance of the recording studio. After entering, they came to the backstage. Zhou Zheng and Wang Yang were waiting for them, and even the newcomer that Zhou Zheng had brought recently was also there. This person was this year's trainee Du Xuan, 19 years old.

When Du Xuan saw them, he called obediently: "Mr. Si, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yan took the mobile phone and typed: "Morning."

Du Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, Si Congning glanced at him and pulled Jiang Yan to walk past him, and said to the makeup artist, "Fix up your makeup."

Simon looked at him and said, "President Si, if you want to go on stage, you also need to put on makeup."

Si Congning thought about it and sat next to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan couldn't speak for the time being, so he could only let him speak for him. He glanced at Simon's cosmetic box and asked with some disgust: "Has anyone else used it?" If other people have used it, it will definitely be stained with the other party's sweat and dander.

"..." Simon held back and said, "No, this is for Mr. Jiang."

"Okay, hurry up." Si Congning nodded and ordered him.

"..." Simon took out the makeup, and suddenly felt a little tired of putting on the president's makeup.

After putting on makeup, it happened to be the time for the interview. Jiang Yan looked out through the crack of the door. There were some live audience in the interview, which was used to set off the atmosphere. When the host called his name to welcome him, he opened the door go out.

The audience immediately burst into warm applause. When the host saw him, he was originally smiling, but when he caught a glimpse of a big guy behind him, his face suddenly became a little stiff.

Jiang Yan thought it was funny and looked back. Si Cong Ning was walking over step by step. That's why the host showed an expression like he ate a fly?Because there is an immediate boss in the host, he dare not take advantage of it casually.

Compared with the astonishment of the host, the applause of the audience formed a strong inverse ratio.

"Hahaha... President Si is also welcome, please sit down." The host finally came to his senses.

Jiang Yan sat down and thought, it seems that Si Congning didn't tell the host that he would come. Did the host offend President Si in some way?So much so that Boss Si tricked him so much.

The two sat down, and the host also sat across from each other. He coughed and said, "President Si came a bit suddenly, haha, I also forgot what I wanted to ask."

Si Congning looked at him with a smile, and said meaningfully: "Then you can play on the spot, and we will listen and answer your questions."

The host looked a little embarrassed. He also knew that his usual interviews were a bit intense, but the ratings were good.

"Okay." He looked at Jiang Yan, "Fans are very concerned about your voice problem, how is the current situation?"

Jiang Yan looked at Si Congning, and Si Congning answered for him with a smile: "It's not convenient for him to speak at the moment, so let me answer. First of all, I would like to thank the fans for their concern. Jiang Yan's operation was very successful, and I will go back to the doctor in half a month. .”

The host opened his mouth and abruptly swallowed the words about whether there might be sequelae. After all, the president sitting across from him was smiling at him, but his smile was somewhat threatening.

The photographer knows how to read facial expressions better than the host, and quickly ordered his subordinates to take pictures of the rings on the hands of the two. Although the camera just flashed by, it can still be seen that the hands of the two on the sofa are very close.

The host thought for a while and then asked with difficulty: "The second album is also out, and I hope it will sell well. What plans does Mr. Jiang have for the future?"

"Let's rest for a while, heal the injury, and then accept some endorsements and scripts." Si Congning said.

The host's eyes lit up, and he finally had an access point: "Then, does Mr. Jiang plan to develop into film and television in the future?"

"Sanqi." Si Congning narrowed his eyes, "But Jiang Yan still mainly makes music, just like you." When he spoke the second half of the sentence, his tone suddenly sank.

The host leaned back on the sofa to gather his composure, but he accidentally drifted away just now.

Jiang Yan looked at the host with a smile. This host was also very bold. He dared to imply in front of Si Congning that he would not be able to take the road of music in the future, but could only follow the video?

The host was silent for a few seconds and then regrouped: "That's good, it's not bad. It's multi-directional. Mr. Jiang is the best hahaha." He observed the two of them and decided not to ask Jiang Yan any more questions.

The host quietly shifted the topic to Xinghan: "I heard that Liu Mocheng finally woke up a few days ago, how will his concert be arranged?"

"After he recovers, he will naturally continue to hold his concerts, and then everyone will be able to enjoy another musical feast."

After Si Congning finished speaking, another burst of applause erupted at the scene. The audience seemed to be very interested in this new concert.

The host quickly picked up: "Is it a national tour?"

Si Congning: "If his body can support it, maybe one or two places will be lost."

"Hahaha, after listening to Mr. Jiang's concert and listening to Mr. Liu's, I also want to know which one sounds better." The host pouted his mouth and drifted away again. He silently lowered his head to drink water.

Si Congning stared at the back of his head with a slight smile and said, "This is a good question, so naturally..."

The audience was nervous for a while. Some people hoped that President Si would say that Jiang Yan was better, but some people thought it was not good to say so.

Si Congning breathed a sigh of relief before continuing: "Naturally, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Jiang Yan and Liu Mocheng have completely different styles. Everyone will have different expressions and feel different song styles."

Si Congning said a long sentence, and then changed his tone and said, "However, personally, I prefer Jiang Yan's style."

"Why?" The host wiped away the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, but he still couldn't hold back his prehistoric power and drifted even more violently.

"What do you think?" Si Congning asked him back with a smile.

"..." The host wanted to say, because you have a relationship, but this sentence must not be said, he coughed, "I see, because this is a very private matter, then let's talk about other things Bar."

The director squeezed his waist fiercely, he must calm down!Calm down!He pointed the camera at Jiang Yan's ring again, and suddenly felt that the host's mouth that offended many people was as difficult to deal with as Si Congning's mouth that protected them.

Forget it, as long as the president likes it, he's just a worker.

The director managed to finish the interview with great difficulty.

Jiang Yan didn't speak the whole time, just looked at the host and smiled. The host was a little creepy. Sure enough, those who were favored were confident, so he should leave the stage with a sigh of relief. Who said that Jiang Yan would fall out of favor?He's going to go back and spray them all with saliva.

The host stood up and said with a cheeky smile, "Thank you for your support all the way. Today's interview is officially over. See you in the next issue."

Jiang Yan and Si Congning also stood up and bowed.

After this interview was broadcast, the host's facial expressions were intercepted by netizens into various funny emoticons.

"Hahaha, I think the mouth of the poisonous mouth will be crooked and swollen!"

"Add one! 6666 Is this the pressure to face the boss hahaha!"

"But the chief protector!!"

"I'm dying of laughter. The host couldn't help but drift away, but in the end, he couldn't ask any sharp questions!"

"I can feel his grievances through the screen hhhhhh"

"Ha ha ha laugh!"

-

After the interview, Si Congning took Jiang Yan to the hospital for another examination, and the result was quite good this time. The doctor looked at the report and said, "You can speak softly now, but don't yell, and try to speak as little as possible. .”

Si Conning looked at him: "Try talking."

Jiang Yan hadn't spoken for at least a week, and now he felt suffocated, especially under the nervous eyes of the doctor and Si Congning.

Several people stared at each other for a long time, the doctor was silent for a moment and said helplessly, "You don't remember how to speak?"

"You can't speak anymore?" Si Congning repeated in shock.

Jiang Yan covered his face and poured a glass of water for himself to drink. After drinking, he let out a breath: "I will... say."

The doctor nodded: "He probably has some psychological sequelae, and he has held it in for too long. Some patients will forget their pronunciation after not speaking for too long."

Si Congning breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's say something..." He walked over and poured another glass of water for Jiang Yan, "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..." Jiang Yan thought for a while and said, "It's just a little strange." He felt that his voice was very hoarse now, as if something was hindering his pronunciation.

"This is just your psychological effect. Remember to return to the doctor in ten days." The doctor told them, "You can't touch alcohol, tobacco or spicy food."

"We will."

After saying goodbye to the doctor, Si Congning took Jiang Yan home.

-

The next day, Jiang Yan and Gu Zhengxin took a flight to travel. The first stop they went to was the romantic open-air hot spring club. In winter, soaking in the hot spring will warm up the whole body.

Jiang Yan said while taking off his clothes in the changing room: "It would be even better if I could drink."

"Don't even think about it." Si Congning also undressed beside him.

Jiang Yan glanced at him sideways, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a necklace around his neck. The necklace looked inexplicably familiar because a sapphire was embedded in the pendant.

The shining sapphire, Jiang Yan felt that he should have seen it, but it might just be his illusion, because the pendant of the president is like the heart of the ocean and the tear of XX - it looks expensive and luxurious, It looks almost the same!

Jiang Yan asked curiously, "I've never seen you wearing a necklace before."

Si Congning took a look at the necklace, and said meaningfully, "Pair it with your necklace, how do you like it?"

Jiang Yan looked down at his unknown metal pendant. He could only say that Mr. Si's association was amazing. Does the gemstone necklace match the metal necklace?

But it's not interesting to say that.

Jiang Yan supported the closet with one hand, pulled President Si over and put his arms around his waist with the other, and said, "Good match, let's open a separate indoor petal hot spring by ourselves?" When he was outside, he saw that there were natural hot springs and Petal hot springs, massage hot springs, etc.

"Then what kind of flowers do you like?" Si Congning also found it quite interesting.

"Red roses?" Jiang Yan smiled, admitting that he is a layman, "I think it's pretty good, it's more fragrant, it's ripe after soaking, and it's still edible. I'll order a bunch."

"That's right." Si Congning was stunned for a moment before nodding. He still remembered that his mother liked this kind of flower the most...or the roses that the man gave him.

He looked down at his necklace again, maybe Jiang Yan no longer remembered that photos could be placed inside.

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