A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

After a short day of relaxation, Cheng Cheng was about to start his new job again. As expected, he did not hide the matter from Cheng Cheng about going to the playground, but the other party rarely said anything. They only told him not to run around next time, but asked him to prepare well for another time. one thing.

"Birthday party?" Ye Liangxi, who was putting on makeup, looked up and looked at the woman standing behind him in the mirror, "It's already this time, I thought it was over."

His birthday is on October 10th. After his debut, the birthday party will be held in advance on the 17th every year, but before that, the preparations usually start a month ago. This time, because of the delay in entering the group, there are only ten days left. He thought it would be cancelled. up.

Yu Fengyan, who was waiting on the side, raised his eyes when he heard what they said, he was a little surprised that the young man was going to celebrate his birthday, and he had never heard it mentioned before.

"It still needs to be done. The previous public opinion has also made many fans worry. I just took this opportunity to give some welfare to appease." Cheng Cheng hugged his chest and looked at him in the mirror. Songs, choose some songs that you are familiar with and sing a lot, and I have already got someone to contact the venue in time."

Ye Liangxi didn't have any objections, but it was a bit of a headache to find time to rehearse out of his already busy time, but thinking about his efforts to protect his fans before, he nodded, "I see."

"Okay, then I'll post the news. Everyone is asking recently, remember to take some photos after you put on your makeup, and post a Weibo to say it." Cheng Cheng patted him on the shoulder, and turned back to tell Jiang Jiang They took care of him and went out by themselves.

Ye Liangxi waited for her to go out, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the playlist, rubbing his temples and thinking about which songs to choose. Familiar songs are easy, but there are no surprises for fans.

When he looked up, he happened to see the man sitting on the armrest of the sofa. His heart moved, and he waved to the mirror, "Yu Fengyan, come here."

Raising his eyebrows in doubt, Yu Fengyan got up and stopped beside him so as not to block the makeup artist from doing his hair, "What's wrong?"

"Among my songs, do you have a favorite?" Ye Liangxi shook the phone, and the interface opened was his own playlist.

Yu Fengyan paused. He didn't have any particular preference. He mainly liked the other party's voice, not the melody. However, he was not perfunctory when the other party asked him. three.

Ye Liangxi was quite surprised. These are one of the few ancient songs in his songs. The tone is not as easy to catch as those saliva songs. It takes a long time to appreciate the charm of them. It is not popular now when sweet songs are popular. , when the company agreed to send it, it was because of him that it took him a long time.

He likes these songs very much, but he seldom sings them during activities. He wants to warm up the atmosphere at the evening parties he attends, and most of them choose fast-paced songs.

He looked at the man, thought about his usual behavior and habits, and was not surprised. He didn't rush to say anything, and rubbed his fingers on his temples a few more times.

"These songs are seldom sung, so we need to take time to practice, and they are too quiet, will the live effect be bad?" Jiang Jiang, who came over to join in the fun, saw the songs he selected and tentatively asked.

Yu Fengyan didn't understand these things very well, but when people asked, he picked out a few songs that impressed her deeply, and after hearing what she said, he followed up and said: "My opinion is not important, and I don't understand it, it's better for you to think about it. "

Ye Liangxi still didn't speak, and looked through the playlist with his head propped up, his eyes repeatedly lingering on those songs, his eyes revealing thoughts.

The makeup artist finally helped him adjust his hair, finished the work in hand, and went to the side to choose matching clothes. He turned around and sat on the back of the chair, and said to the assistant: "Finish these few first."

"Ah?" Jiang Jiang frowned, "I really want to sing these songs, in case the effect..."

"For my birthday party, I'm going to sing what I like!" Ye Liangxi interrupted her advice, raised her hands and cupped her chin to look at the man next to her, and said with a smile: "And I've taken the opinions of the fans into consideration."

Yu Fengyan twitched his eyebrows, met his dark eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and raised his hand to the side of his face, "I vote."

Jiang Jiang felt that he was rejected, curled his lips and sighed, and took out his mobile phone resignedly, "Okay, I will write it down first, and report it to Sister Cheng when everything is finalized."

"For the rest, just choose a few songs that you are familiar with. You decide, if you can, take time to practice tomorrow." Ye Liangxi waved her hand, and saw the make-up artist's signal to go over to look at the clothes.

Jiang Jiang had no choice but to agree, and checked out the itinerary to see when he could spare time tomorrow.

Before filming part of the work, it would have reduced some of the exposure, but because of the public opinion incident, Ye Liangxi's popularity has increased a lot. Before he came back from the film crew, he sent out invitations for various endorsement interviews. No wonder Some artists like hype.

There are also a few dramas that I have tried to contact. The company is interested, but Cheng Cheng persuades her. She is thinking about Ye Liangxi's ideas. I definitely can't say that to the boss. It's just not a good thing to go too hastily. , after all, his main job is still a singer, even if he wants to take it, he has to see the reaction after the show is broadcast.

She is not considered a gold medal agent in the company, but she has indeed produced many good artists under her hands, and has brought a lot of benefits to the company. Some suggestions will still be listened to. Last time, she was a little unhappy because of accepting a show. We can't keep arguing, so we put this matter on hold for the time being.

Although I don't make movies, I have taken on a lot of other odd jobs, and the recent schedule is full, so I don't have much free time.

Ye Liangxi was not surprised to hear her words. If he didn't have time, he would stay up late and practice. They were all his own songs. There was no problem with his proficiency, and the specific effect could be checked the day before the birthday party.

Let's not discuss this matter for now, go to the dressing room to change clothes, stand in front of the mirror for the makeup artist to adjust, and put on some simple accessories by the way.

There was an interview to be conducted soon, and this time it was arranged in the company, where the machines had almost been set up and sorted out, so he couldn't make people wait too long.

This was his first job after leaving the group, and it was inevitable that he would mention the public opinion turmoil. However, Cheng Cheng had already checked the problem in advance, so it should not be too sharp.

The location was in a small meeting room of the company. When Ye Liangxi brought people over, several people from the other party were already auditioning for the scene. The two parties greeted each other and arranged to sit down.

As expected, aside from some general questions, the interviews were pretty much centered around the controversy, with most people curious about details and wanting to know things they couldn't find online.

Cheng Cheng came in and stared at it halfway, and he was relieved when he heard people's answers.

At the end of the interview, I briefly asked Xia Ye Liangxi about his first acting experience and the preparations for the birthday party. The atmosphere at the end was quite pleasant.

The most relaxing interview work is over, and the rest of the itinerary has to run around. Fortunately, the weather is much cooler now, and the sun is no longer uncomfortable.

Halfway through the car, he also found time to post a Weibo, mentioning the birthday party, fans expressed their anticipation, and asked him to pay attention to his body.

There was also a part who was worried about the psychological impact of the previous public opinion on him, and said a lot of comforting words, and he picked out a few replies, with a very relaxed tone, and everyone gradually felt relieved.

After a day of running around, it was already late at night when we got home, and the wind was howling. Ye Liangxi shivered as soon as he got out of the car, deeply realizing that autumn had really come.

He waved to Jiang Jiang in the car, trotted into the building, Yu Fengyan, who had already turned around to get the blanket from the car, had no choice but to give up, greeted and followed.

Without the cool breeze outside, it wasn't too cold in the elevator. Ye Liangxi put down his arms around him and moved his shoulders to relieve his fatigue.

Yu Fengyan followed in and pressed the elevator floor, looked sideways at him and said, "Remember to wear a coat tomorrow, the temperature will drop in the next few days, so be careful of catching a cold."

Ye Liangxi felt that the hooded sweater he was wearing was already very thick, but the chills just now made him unable to refute, so he nodded indiscriminately in response to his words.

Seeing him like this, he knew he didn't listen. Yu Fengyan didn't persuade him much, at worst, he could help him get it. Today, he was a little negligent, forgetting that the temperature difference between day and night is relatively large.

When I got home, I warmed up a glass of milk for someone, watched him drink it and let him take a shower, and then I simply tidied up and went back to the room. It was already twelve o'clock after I took a shower.

The mobile phone was charged on the bedside table, but when he was about to go to bed, he could vaguely hear the sound of the guitar. The sound insulation of this neighborhood is good, and the neighbors are not next to his room.

He opened the door and stopped at the door of the young man's room. The sound of the music was indeed much clearer. The other party must have softened the plucking of the strings because they were afraid of disturbing him, and it was not as loud as before.

Yu Fengyan stood for a while, listening to his intention that it was not over, raised his hand and knocked on the door, the voice inside stopped, and soon the door in front of him was pulled open.

"Did I disturb you?" Ye Liangxi poked his head out, his fluffy hair was still steamed, it looked like he hadn't blown it properly.

Yu Fengyan shook his head, looked down at the thin silk pajamas on him, and said, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I want to try some songs." Ye Liangxi leaned his face against the door. "The few songs you chose need to be practiced. I want to adjust the melodies of a few songs, so as to give fans a little freshness."

"It's already twelve o'clock." Yu Fengyan reminded him that he would have to get up early tomorrow to run the schedule, not to mention not sleeping less would affect his health, and it would also be bad for his health.

Ye Liangxi lowered his eyelids and looked at him with a very speechless expression, "Uncle, our young people's daily routine is at least two or three o'clock in the morning, and it's still early."

Yu Fengyan didn't care about his weird address, and put his hand around his chest, "But the premise is that he can sleep until noon the next day."

With him watching, the other party's schedule has become much more regular. Except for unavoidable work reasons, he usually goes to bed after returning from work, and can wake up for breakfast the next day.

"But I can't sleep!" Ye Liangxi argued vigorously, "The birthday party is only ten days away, I must take time to prepare well, and I'm just busy for a few days."

Seeing the disapproval on the man's face, he rolled his eyes, "Why don't you come with me and give me some advice by the way, maybe I can end today's task earlier."

Yu Fengyan lowered his eyes and sighed, knowing that he would do it secretly even if he didn't agree, so it's better to watch, limit his practice time, and stare at him to go to bed early, "Okay."

Ye Liangxi immediately opened the door to let him in, asked him to sit down on the small sofa in the room, sat back on the chair by himself, and took the guitar that was leaning on the side.

Most of the time, Yu Fengyan just stopped at the door of his room. This was the first time he stepped into his private domain. Compared with when he first came, there were more traces of him.

His eyes circled around, and finally stopped on the person opposite. He lowered his eyes and thought, then plucked the strings. The sound of the music was incoherent, as if he was trying to change it.

Usually careless, he doesn't care about anything, and throws things around, but he is very serious when it comes to professional things, Yu Fengyan looked at him, and couldn't bear to urge him any more.

In the end, staying up all night alone turned into two people's staying up all night. When Ye Liangxi came out of his state, it was almost four o'clock. He paused to stretch, and his eyes slowly moved from the wall clock to the man, a little Guilty, "Why don't you go to sleep?"

Seeing his eyes wandering around, Yu Fengyan showed a smile on his expressionless face, "Can you rest now, you can still sleep for three hours."

The unreasonable Ye Liangxi nodded repeatedly, put down the guitar, and quickly ran to the bed, lay down and covered the quilt, only showing a pair of eyes to look at him, "Go to sleep too."

It was rare for the young man to be obedient and not to refute, Yu Fengyan got up and walked to the bed, the other party immediately closed his eyes, he smiled silently, stretched out his hand to help him pull off the corner of the quilt, and gently tapped his knuckles on the center of the person's forehead, "No exception."

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Ye Liangxi opened his eyes, and got out of the quilt to touch the place where he was knocked. It didn't hurt at all, and lightly, he gave an inexplicable chuckle, and got into the quilt.