The horn I hold says I am Bai Yueguang

After winning the championship, Li Yu never had a restful sleep.

He only now understands what it means to be "people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong". The overwhelming interviews and reports, as well as the public opinion and speculation on the Internet, all swarmed him, squeezing him a little out of breath.

He seemed to have become a man without secrets.His resume and life are all put on the bright side for people to watch.

When people saw his parental status, the focus of the discussion was on the question of whether geniuses can only be produced by famous people. In short, there are quite a lot of opinions.

This kind of complicated background has affected his reputation to a certain extent.But fortunately, the public relations team prepared by Gu Heliang for Li Yu was very capable and responded in a timely manner, so it couldn't make any waves.

When Li Yu's acquaintances heard the news of his victory, they also sent congratulations.

Mr. Hou Renjihou made a video call early in the morning, and his loud voice filled the entire hotel room.

At this time, Li Yu had only fallen asleep not long ago, and was called up by Gu Heliang to answer the phone in a daze.

"Hello?" Li Yu yawned, not even noticing who was opposite.

"Brat, is it crazy to win the championship? Dare you yawn at the old man?"

When Li Yu heard this, he quickly opened his eyes, "Ah, Grandpa Hou!"

"Congratulations, brother Xiaoli." Hou Yuqing and grandpa appeared in the same frame, "It's thanks to me asking him to call you later, otherwise my grandpa would call you after five o'clock."

"You kid is really good, I knew you could do it! Hahahaha!" Mr. Hou laughed three times, "After returning to Beijing, bring the little wolf dog of the Gu family to my house for dinner, and the old man will personally roll out noodles for you!"

"Pfft..." Li Yu was drinking the warm water that Gu Heliang handed over. Hearing what Mr. Hou said, he almost spit out a sip of water.

Gu Heliang rarely looked embarrassed.Although it was written by him, but it was said that...

Li Yu suppressed a smile and said, "Definitely, we will set a time when we go back!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Yu was completely sleepless.

He smiled and held his chin to see that Gu Heliang was still embarrassed, "Boss Gu, do you know how many people have been discussing and guessing who the little wolf dog is after the game?"

Gu Heliang said seriously: "It's an expedient measure, don't worry about it."

"If you don't be a wolf, I will be a wolf." Li Yu grabbed Gu Heliang, put his arms around his neck and kissed him, fierce and anxious, trying to show his momentum.

Gu Heliang was not a clay figurine, and under Li Yu's attack, his body was also a little angry.

When he pressed Li Yu down on the soft big bed, covered his lips, entangled the tip of his tongue, confused and confused, and put his hands on his waist...

Li Yu's cell phone rang again.

"grandmother?"

"Hey, Xiao Yu'er, I heard from the children in the house, what kind of gold belt did you wear, is it heavy to wear on your trousers? Does grandma use the belt to change the line with you? I don't think gold is valuable... "

Gu Heliang, "..."

Li Yu, "...Grandma!"

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Ever since Li Yu returned to Beijing from Shanghai, he was so busy that he didn't even touch the ground. Even Gu Heliang didn't see him a few times a week. Taking time out to make a phone call was a rare gift.

Autumn in Beijing is short and swift. Autumn rains come one after another. The rain beats the fallen leaves, which is more bleak than the southern country, just like the lonely mood of Boss Gu who stays alone in the empty boudoir.

Gu Heliang could only watch interviews and reports about Li Yu one after another, to talk about lovesickness.

Therefore, he was flattered to receive a call from Li Yu at noon today.

"Hello, He Liang?"

Gu Heliang was grinding at the desk at that time. After answering the phone, he put down the pen in his hand, leaned back on the chair, squeezed the center of his eyebrows with one hand, and let out a long sigh.

"Teacher Li still remembers me in spite of her busy schedule?"

Hearing the plaintive voice, Li Yu quickly coaxed: "Oh, of course I remember! I'm almost done with work here, so I'll go back early today to accompany you, okay?"

"Yeah." Gu Heliang accepted the small compensation, "Are you still filming? Why are you calling me at this time?"

"It's like this." Li Yu organized his words, "A person who claimed to be Director Lian called me today and asked if I could participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala rehearsal. I asked Sister Wan, and she asked me to listen your opinion."

Gu Heliang glanced down at the stacks of papers on the table, there were manuscripts that had been scrapped many times.This is all prepared for the cross talk in the Spring Festival Gala.

This is much more grueling than the new work in ordinary special sessions.

"Do you want to go?"

Li Yu chuckled, "I am willing, because I want to show grandma."

"Okay, I just want to chat with him in this version of the manuscript. I'll make an appointment this week and bring you to meet."

Gu Heliang was very efficient, so he quickly contacted Director Lian and arranged a meal.

From the very beginning, Director Lian wanted to create a show that combined modern hip-hop dance with traditional folk culture such as Peking Opera and Yue Opera, and adjusted the stage effects through light and shadow to create a feeling of ancient rhyme blending into contemporary culture for thousands of years.

But after looking for a lot of hip-hop dancers one after another, they all felt that the overall style did not match, and they had already considered killing this idea.

However, when he happened to see Li Yu's trials in China, he felt that although Li Yu was a Breaking dancer, he had a unique elegant temperament, so that he would not appear abrupt in the show.

What's more, Li Yu represented China in the world-class hip-hop competition this year and won the gold belt. It is really appropriate to bring him on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

So he invited Li Yu to try to rehearse the show.

Since Li Yu himself wanted to be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, and being associated with the quintessence of Chinese culture was not as unflattering as language shows, Gu Heliang had no objections.

So the matter was settled.

Because I have to devote myself to the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, the time is even tighter.Gu Heliang arranged for Li Yu's team to decline many interviews, so that Li Yu could seriously prepare for the rehearsal program.

Near the end of the year, the programs of the Spring Festival Gala are reviewed one after another.Li Yu and Gu Heliang are like a real husband and wife team. They go to rehearse and review programs together every day, and then go home together.

Gu Heliang felt that he was in a much better state than before, and even changing his cross talk repeatedly didn't make people feel so irritated.

After all, the cut video of Li Yu's selection contest in China was sent to Director Lian through a private message on Weibo by "It's Qingqing".

On the day of the winter solstice, Gu Heliang received a notice that both his and Li Yu's programs had been included in the rehearsal range, which was considered a phased victory.

In addition, Li Yu also got another news.

Because Li Yu's father has been doing well in prison for the past few years, he actively assisted the prison in carrying out cultural education, helped other prisoners learn cultural knowledge, and also devoted himself to writing. He published two books and received a legal commutation of sentence. He can publish after New Year's Day prison.

When Li Yu knew about this, he told Gu Heliang before going to bed that night.

"No matter what he did, as a family member, I will pick him up out of reason." He said while observing Gu Heliang's expression.

Gu Heliang pondered for a moment, and said, "It might be cold when we come out. Let's go buy a new down jacket for Dad."

Li Yu was stunned for a moment, holding Gu Heliang's hand, with a bright smile on his face.Small dimples can't bear the sweetness and gratitude.

He wrapped his arms around Gu Heliang and slipped into his warm embrace, feeling his nose a little sore.

Everything is getting better.

On the day Li's father was released from prison, Beijing, which has always been dry, experienced heavy snowfall.

The snowflakes are as big and soft as goose feathers, covering everything in the world with white, just like clearing all the past and restarting.

In the midst of heavy snow, Gu Heliang drove Li Yu to the Beijing Prison.

Li Yu looked at the dangling lucky bag on the rearview mirror, "He Liang, has this lucky bag been around for eight years?"

"Well, in 2014." Gu Heliang said, "I got it by force."

"My father has been in prison for eight years." Li Yu put his hand on the cold car window, "I have never visited him once."

"In the past few years, I always felt that it was he who caused our family to be broken, caused my mother to die, caused my grandma to look down on doctors, and caused me to drop out of school in embarrassment and suffer so much. Besides us, those who don't The wealth of righteousness has also harmed many innocent families."

"That's why I don't want to see him. I even wanted to change my surname to Lin. But because the shower was a little...so I gave up."

Gu Heliang pursed his lips.The crosstalk actor's occupational disease of chewing words suddenly fell into place. He thought, if this is put in some southerners, it will not make much difference in reading.

"But now I have figured it out." Li Yu straightened his body, "Since these things have happened, I think as long as he reforms, I don't think I have any reason not to accept him."

"Besides..." Li Yu turned his head to look at Gu Heliang's profile, "Maybe everything I've experienced is not a bad thing."

In his eyes, Gu Heliang opened a faint smile.

The Beijing Prison under the heavy snow looks even more high-walled and gloomy, and there are few people around. Even birds have never crossed the sky.

When Li Yu and the others arrived at the gate of the prison, someone was already waiting for them there.

Gu Heliang stopped the car a little far away, and brought a bag containing a down jacket from the back seat for Li Yu.

"Go ahead and pick him up."

"Okay." Li Yu gently shook Gu Heliang's hand, and got out of the car.

Gu Heliang also got out of the car, but he just stood by the car and didn't go there, watching Li Yu walk towards the figure he hadn't seen in eight years alone.

Papa Li and Li Yu were about the same size, and although the years had already left traces on his thin face, and he had lived within the high wall for so long, he still had an extraordinary bearing.

Father Li stared at his son who was as tall as himself, and the thousands of words he had said in the past eight years were stuffed in his chest, but he couldn't say a word.

It wasn't until the heavy snow was about to cover Li Yu's shoulders that Li's father said:

"Dad has gray hair, and you've grown up so much."

"It's not white hair, it's snow. Dad isn't old at all."

Li Yu gently brushed the snowflakes off Papa Li's head.

"Dad, let's go home for the New Year."

"Okay, go home."

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