Married to the Demon King

Yu Jiu sent off the fellow villagers, and had a meal alone with Lin Cong'an at night.

It is obviously a high-end hotel, but it is very spineless and made a table of skewers.

Clearly made by chefs corrupted by money.

Facts have proved that even if there is no star-rated skewer shop, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Yu Jiu recalled that the restaurant they went to for the first time was regarded as an e-sports player.It didn't take long, but the mood seemed to be completely different.

Mr. Lin was a little absent-minded tonight. In order to prevent him from eating too spicy, Yu Jiu tasted everything to ensure that the amount he ate would not cause stomach pain.

This kind of action revealed that Yu Jiu already knew a lot of meanings, and Lin Cong'an ate more and more slowly, until later he stopped talking much.

After returning home, Yu Jiu did nothing else, sat at the dining table, watched Lin Cong'an rummaging through the cabinets, and found a stack of documents with a sullen face, which was as high as a set of five or three.

Yu Jiu wanted to laugh a little, but restrained himself.He wouldn't say he felt a bit like an elementary school dean now.

The medical records are thick and thin, and the language is familiar for a while and not for a while.Yu Jiu scanned the parts that he could barely understand, leaving aside those complicated medical terms, the condition was actually very clear.

As Du Zhou said that day, Lin Cong'an suffers from moderate hypoesthesia.

The patient had no organic pathology, that is, his sensory disturbances were of psychological origin, but this was recorded in the privacy of the patient.

Lin Cong'an gradually became less sensitive to pain, and later his sense of taste gradually diminished, probably because he could distinguish between salty and sweet. When he went out to drink milk tea, there was not much difference in his mouth between light sugar and whole sugar.

In addition, approaching and normal, Lin Cong'an himself has no tendency to depression.

As for the possibilities that Du Zhou said, they do exist.Because with the decline of sensation, it is likely to cause perceptual disturbance, and once it enters this stage, it will have a serious impact on life.

But now he hasn't.

After reading it in silence, Yu Jiu looked up and saw Lin Cong'an pinching the index finger joint of his left hand with his right hand.

Pinch tightly.

As if waiting for judgment.

Yu Jiu's heart was slightly sore, and a trace of resentment towards Lin's father and Lin's mother appeared in his heart.

"Did the doctor say how to treat it?" Yu Jiu put the documents back together, as if he had just read two scores, and asked casually.

"...Keep a good mood." Lin Cong'an froze for a moment, and said some nonsense.

Yu Jiu jumped up against the case: "As long as you are in a happy mood?"

Lin Cong'an was not too clear, he let go of his poor knuckles: "At least it won't get worse."

Yu Jiu nodded solemnly, turned around and ran back to his room.

Lin Cong'an sat in a daze, and before he could figure out why, Yu Jiu ran back again, holding a small pink and blue notebook in his hand.

"A friend of mine gave it to me, the wish diary." Yu Jiu said shyly.

This is a gift from his classmate Xiaoxiong, full of the girlish heart of King Kong Barbie.

Turn over, the first page is, I have a dream, the horizontal bar.

After that, there are small steps to achieve the dream, what is the plan for each step, the completion status, impressions and so on.

Yu Jiu pressed the carrot ballpoint pen in the notebook, and wrote on the first page: Be the happiest person.

Then he turned a page, pointed the carrot tassel towards Lin Cong'an, and said with bright eyes, "Interview with this handsome young man, what are your hobbies?"

Lin Cong Anxin skipped a beat, and unknowingly answered with an earthy answer: "Yu Jiu."

With a blushing face, Yu Jiu pressed down the radish tassels, honestly wrote his name in the notebook, and also wrote on the completion of the goal: Congratulations, Mr. Lin, you have acquired [Yu Jiu]!

Then he quickly turned the page and coughed twice: "May I ask what other hobbies does this young man have?"

Lin Cong'an's Adam's apple rolled, and he took out the carrot in Yu Jiu's hand, dragged him roughly by the arm to the table, and hugged him full.

"In the bag?" He whispered in Yu Jiu's ear.

Yu Jiu panted: "Yes, yes..."

……

After doing something difficult to write for a while, Lin Cong'an came out of the shower and saw Yu Jiu still holding up the small book to read.

He went to bed and held her in his arms: "Who sent this?"

"A friend was Professor Qiu's student when the short film was filmed that day."

Lin Cong'an had a bad impression of that day, so he hummed in a deep voice and didn't ask any more questions.

"Mr. Lin." Yu Jiu had no strength left, and asked softly, "What do you really like?"

Lin Cong'an thought for a while: "The company's stock price is rising every day, and employees work hard to create value."

Evil capitalists.

Yu Jiu hesitated for a moment, but still said: "That day, who said that you used to like to play with a lot of things..."

Du Zhou was placed in the detention center by Lin Cong'an for a reason, and he hasn't come out yet.Now Yu Jiu knows everything, and he doesn't shy away from mentioning him.

"There are quite a lot. Skydiving, rowing, racing, survival in the wild..." Seeing Yu Jiu's curiosity, he smiled and rubbed the other's hair, and picked out some interesting things to say.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you know, he met me when I was rowing. There was an accident that time. He didn't do a good job of debugging before the race. When he drove one kilometer, he was thrown out by his own boat, and his clothes hung on the The stern, fluttering and calling like a white flag."

Yu Jiu: "..."

"Later, I was the one who rescued him, and they happened to be Chinese, and the relationship was pretty good afterwards."

Lin Cong settled down: "Oh, yes, he has a friend who often holds cruise parties and wants to invite us to go. I forgot to ask you, do you want to go?"

Yu Jiu was surprised: "Ask me?"

He thought about it, and felt that since it was a friend's invitation, it would be okay to go, so he nodded and agreed.

The topic changed back: "Then why don't you play now?"

Yu Jiu could tell that Mr. Lin was really not a good boy who kept his own way.He likes those exciting projects, high-risk sports that hover on the verge of death.

How can people's hobbies be changed so easily? You can't say that you don't like it if you don't like it.

Lin Cong'an was silent for a while: "I don't know either."

It seemed that suddenly overnight, he no longer had that urge.

Both anger and uneasiness can be suppressed in his heart. He feels that he has grown up, and his grandpa and parents are very satisfied.

Yu Jiu moved, and stretched his legs between Lin Cong'an's legs: "...how about we try? You take me there, don't play those particularly dangerous..."

After a while, Lin Cong'an said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

……

Yesterday's calm seemed to be fake, Yu Jiu was woken up by a phone call early in the morning.

After rejecting an invitation from a gold broker who was said to be a well-known brokerage company, Yu Jiu buried his head under the pillow, and rejected the signing and performance invitations from various companies from all over the world.

The eighth call was hung up, and Yu Jiu decisively turned it off.

Mr. Lin went to work, Yu Jiu sat up in a daze, first checked extreme sports on the Internet, and then made a few small goals and wrote them down in a small notebook.

After making the plan, he swiped his phone for a while, and finally returned to the piano room to start practicing.

Playing the etude absently, Yu Jiu remembered what Du Zhou said.

In fact, he was not very worried about Mr. Lin's illness.

Whether you say he is blindly optimistic or overconfident, Mr. Lin is undoubtedly a person who is capable and self-disciplined to make such a large company flourish.

He would not want to expose his shortcomings in front of his relatives or himself, but he would never be ashamed to face other outsiders because of this matter.

Yesterday he asked Mr. Lin about the box of ear piercers. It turned out that it was mainly used by Lin Congan to confirm his condition.Every month, he will use the feeling of pain to confirm whether his condition has deteriorated.

Lin Cong'an said that the past three months have been stable.

so so.

Yu Jiu is confident, as long as he takes his time and stays with him, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, he practiced the piano for another two hours in high spirits, asked the cooking aunt to bring some dishes he wanted to eat, sat in front of the TV and turned on his mobile phone.

It is not an option to close it all the time, or to refuse one by one.

Just as he was thinking, the phone rang again, Yu Jiu looked at the incoming call and his heart tightened: "Teacher Jin!"

Jin Yan did have something important to tell him, and after talking about it, she heard Yu Jiu say that she should think about it.

She was sitting in the garden, with clear tea rolling in a white porcelain cup in her hand.She paused, slightly disappointed, thinking that her proposal would be happily accepted.

"Why?" she asked.

Yu Jiu's mouth was dry, he hesitated for a while before saying: "I want to discuss it with my family."

Jin Yan spoke harshly. She has always behaved like this. It's okay if you get used to it. Students who are not used to it will be very afraid of her.

"It's very difficult even for me to get this opportunity. Originally, I was going to recommend Xiaowen, but now...you are back, so naturally you should return the opportunity to the original owner."

Yu Jiu pursed his lips: "I know, thank you Teacher Jin, I still want to think about it again."

Jin Yan disappointed: "Okay, think about it carefully, give me an answer within this week."

Before hanging up the phone, Jin Yan said one last sentence: "Don't put all your energy on those unimportant things."

unimportant things...

Yu Jiu put down the phone in a low mood.

Criticized.

As winter approaches, it has been getting dark earlier and earlier lately.After the sun went down, the cooking aunt delivered the dishes.

Yu Jiu took the things, asked the aunt to get off work in advance, and went to the kitchen to cook a meal by himself.

The dishes are very homely and quickly fried.Before Lin Cong'an came back, he was afraid of getting cold, so Yu Jiu took out the soup pot first, sat at the table and grabbed his phone.

She flicked her finger on the Weibo icon, remembering what Teacher Jin said, but still didn't click on it again.

He checked WeChat messages and text messages.

Except for those unreliable harassing messages, Director Xu called him during the day but couldn't get through, and sent a text message later.

It turns out that the promotional video of the murderer playing the piano has been fully released, and the crew has tweeted about Yu Jiu. I hope Yu Jiu can repost it and cooperate with the crew to promote it.

...is this something insignificant?

Despite hesitation, he quickly posted on Weibo and reposted the promotion as requested by the crew.

After all, this is what I promised before, so I can't break my promise.

After forwarding, the phone rang again. Yu Jiu was already a little scared by the ringing today, so he answered it with a shake of his hands.

"Mr. Yu Jiu, right? Hello, I'm a reporter from Classical Life Magazine, and my name is Shelley."

There was a very pleasant mature female voice on the other end of the phone. Yu Jiu still remembered her name, and even more so, Classical Life Magazine.He once bought this magazine every issue. Before there was an official Chinese translation, Mr. Jin translated the original text for him one by one.

Yu Jiu stood up with sweaty palms, regardless of whether he could see it or not: "Hello, I am."

Shelley smiled heartily: "Great, your phone is not available this afternoon, I have called many times."

"……Excuse me……"

"It's like this. You just won the Qingyin Competition. Our magazine would like to invite you to do an exclusive interview. Is it convenient for you?"

It was supposed to be a straightforward agreement, but Yu Jiu was shaken and couldn't help asking: "Interview?"

Lin Cong'an just entered the door and walked to the living room.

Holding the phone, Yu Jiu couldn't see the joy on his face: "Will the interview take a long time?"

After a while, he said again: "...Okay, thank you, I will think about it again."

Lin Cong'an put the laptop on the sofa and pulled off the tie casually: "Which company's interview?"

Yu Jiu whispered: "Classical life..."

"Huh?" Lin Cong'an squinted at him: "Why don't you go?"

Yu Jiu didn't answer, took out the dishes from the kitchen, sat down and said, "Ms. Jin called me today. He said that there is a place for studying abroad, and it is a new master class organized by Kornoz University this year."

"Mr. Lin... I don't really want to go." Yu Jiu bit his lips aggrievedly, pretending not to care, and said, "I said I have to think about it, but Teacher Jin scolded me."

The two were relatively silent, and the dishes on the table emitted a curl of steam.

Yu Jiu said anxiously: "Am I right? I can't help it by working part-time, but then I participated in variety shows, made short films, maybe I have to do exclusive interviews, and then I don't want to go to study abroad..."

He was frustrated: "No wonder Mr. Jin scolded me."

Lin Cong'an got angry.

"Eat first." He tried to calm down.

Yu Jiu made stir-fried pork with green peppers, hot and sour lotus root slices, and a tomato beef brisket soup.The food soothed people's mood very well, and Lin Cong'an knew it was made by Yu Jiu at a glance, and he ate it very seriously.

Yu Jiu asked him: "How about salty?"

"Just right."

After that, both of them froze for a moment.

Yu Jiu laughed hahaha, and after a while he said, Mr. Lin, you are so easy to support.

Lin Cong'an was labeled as easy to support, and unconsciously his anger subsided a little.

He wasn't angry about anything else, the main thing was that the person he held in his hands was being angry with others.

This person is also the ancestor he paid a huge sum of money to bring back.

Lin Cong'an doesn't understand music, nor does he understand Jin Yan or Yu Jiu's persistence, but he knows one thing very clearly, he hopes Yu Jiu will be happy.

It was only the second day after winning the championship, and the happiness flew away?

After eating, Lin Cong'an quickly called Secretary Hao and asked him to match Yu Jiu with a manager.

Secretary Hao asked confusedly: "What, is he going to debut?"

Lin Cong'an said with a dark face, "No, the manager is responsible for blocking the phone."

After torturing Secretary Hao, Lin Cong'an felt much better.Turning back and passing by the living room, I suddenly saw the small blue book from yesterday in the gap of the sofa.

He picked it up casually and opened it.

Yesterday, there was only one page of content, but today it was filled with less than half of the book.

From riding the roller coaster in the amusement park, to climbing Huangshan Mountain, diving, and going to Russia to see bears... The mystery is messy, but it makes people want to laugh.

There is also a stack of blank pages at the back of the book, with some notes scribbled on it. It is probably the top ten tourist attractions on the Internet, the XX wild landscapes that travel friends like most, and the bottom left corner of the last page. The word is written correctly: accompany.

And circled it with a pen.

Lin Cong'an closed the book and stuffed it back into the seam.

He remembered the matter of studying abroad.

If it wasn't for him, would Yu Jiu have made a different choice?

……if.

……

The Qingyin competition has just ended, and it is the most exciting time for the majority of netizens.

Director Xu cunningly chose to release his promotional video at this time, Yu Jiu turned around and Weibo exploded.

He happily hugged his phone, and laughed while watching the rising number of retweets.

"Look, it's all heat!"

Han Yina rolled her eyes and poured a cup of tea by herself: "No matter how hot our movie is, it's not hot, have you lost your relationship?"

Director Xu: "Just run for a while, you know, we can't get on this film."

Professor Qiu Shengjing endured unbearable harassment from ordinary people after Yu Jiu won the championship, and today he came to the teahouse to pour bitterness on them.

The so-called wine is not intoxicating, and everyone is intoxicated. Professor Qiu interjected while drinking tea: "How can this be done? I can't believe that this year's organizing committee actually let that kid go!"

Han Yina smiled and said, "Then why not let Meng Changwen win the championship?"

Professor Qiu stopped talking.

Meng Changwen was flogged to death after the match, fans and black fought, and his name was put on the trending search in a daze.

Fan said that our elder brother just doesn’t have the ability to withstand stress, it doesn’t mean that the level is not good, it’s much more connotative than Yu Jiu’s kind of grassroots!

Hei said, your brother hahahaha, he is not in the top five hahahaha.

Although it is not e-sports, not being able to win the championship is still the original sin.

No matter how dissatisfied someone is, Yu Jiu's fans can fight back with "he is the champion", and Meng Changwen can't cover up the fact that he is not performing well.

What's more, Meng Changwen was very wrong that day, and later he yelled at the audience, which completely destroyed his usual image of a gentleman, and many fans turned back.

Your relatives and friends cheer you on, but you lose your temper instead?

Fan, you are giving your face, are you kicking my nose? !

So this fight, which was on the hot search, soon came to an end with Meng Hei's overall victory.

Meng Hei and Yu Fan had quite a bit of overlap, they saw that there was no need to pinch, and began to look for all the people who predicted Yu Jiu's failure before the game...

As a result, Professor Qiu's private messages were flooded, and even walking in the school, some rebellious students asked him cheerfully, "Teacher Qiu, have you watched the Qingyin competition?"

Look, of course I saw it, isn't this nonsense!Are you laughing at me by asking this question now? ! ?

Professor Qiu yelled at his old classmate: "Who are they! What kind of vision!"

Han Yina and Director Xu continued to chat as if they didn't hear.

Han Yina: "You can't give up completely, the one you had an appointment with last time, that Mr. Wang of the Chris Film and Television Group, didn't he say that he is very optimistic about us?"

Director Xu supported his head with his hands: "Forget it, the share of their theater chain is not high, and recently, they said that they might sell it."

"Sell it?" Han Yina was taken aback.

"Yes, sell it to that, a newly established group whose name I have never heard of, called Jiu'an."

"Jiu'an..." Han Yina smacked her lips and said curiously, "I don't know about this, but did you ask Lao Kou?" Lao Kou is their producer.

Director Xu rubbed his nose: "Old Kou said, it's mysterious capital."

"How mysterious?"

"Not to mention the self-owned industry, but also to gather small companies in the paper media, new media, and entertainment with great fanfare. The money is so much money. What a mystery, a rich man who suddenly appeared."

Director Xu said with an itchy heart as he spoke, "The mysterious tycoon brought his capital to the end, spent a lot of money to support the cultural industry, and finally paid a huge amount of tax money to the country. How about we shoot this one next?"

Han Yina: "...I think you should think about it carefully, whether you will still get a job after losing money this time."

The veil of Mystery Capital did not last long. In this age of no secrets, information always spreads quickly.

The next day, the famous financial magazine "Outstanding" was published. The online version and the physical book were paralleled, creating a sales myth that sold out within three hours.

The physical book began to be urgently reprinted, and the online version of the interview quickly became a hot search.

Netizens immersed in the intrigue and joy of eating melons in the entertainment industry, were blown all over their faces by the wind of money passing by, and sighed in shock——

"There is such a handsome president in this world!"

There are many cases of photo fraud. Netizens should have habitually questioned the salary and treatment of Photo Master, but due to the particularity of the e-magazine, a short video interview was included in the e-magazine.

Lin Cong'an appeared in front of the camera in a personable manner, subverting the image of the "boss" in the traditional sense from his voice to his temperament, and perfectly fitting the image of the president in various entertainment novels.

After Shuai fainted all the netizens who eat melons, the entertainment companies noticed that there was a good opportunity to catch the popularity, not only did not let their crooked melon idols avoid it, but desperately launched a draft.

[Shock! The president played by xxx in "ooo" fit him perfectly! ]

[General Manager Lin has reached a new level!Counting the "dominant presidents" in film and television works, who do you like more? ]

…………

During the day, the topic was briefly led by the trolls of major companies. In the evening, after the real netizens went online, a mighty horse picking activity kicked off.

Netizens: This name sounds familiar, who is it? !

Lin Cong'an, the chairman of the Lin Group, sits on a behemoth and does not show his face.A few years ago, I participated in an interview with CCTV, and some images flowed out, but because of the backlight and blur, it quickly became popular.

In addition, there is only one name in Baidu Encyclopedia.

Why did such a hermit and master person suddenly accept a magazine interview and show off his beauty in front of the people of the whole country?

@名Detective兔美酱: According to the information I got from reading the interviews hundreds of times: It is known that Lin is always a super rich n-generation, and there are no brothers, sisters, and relatives of eight generations competing for family property, so he can only play with himself.Because of poverty and boredom, he personally split the land laid down by his ancestors! ... intending to start all over again, to resolve the pain of being invincible and loneliest.This may be called, you never know the happiness of rich people.

comment:

Netizen A: So why is it called Jiuan Group?

@名Detective兔美酱 replied to netizen A: Ann is Lin Cong'an's Ann, Jiu, must be Yu Jiu's Jiu.

Yu Jiu had just won the championship, and it was the time when there was a lot of enthusiasm, and there was no such thing as a marriage or divorce recently, so this Tu Meichan casually shook his hand.

He is an ordinary person. Although he has tens of thousands of fans, he doesn't rely on any marketing company. He usually only has a few hundred comments at most.

Tu Meijiang went downstairs to eat noodles after shaking her wit and contentment. While taking a mouthful of hot dry noodles, she casually refreshed her Weibo homepage.

Then he got stuck.

"?" Tumeijiang was afraid that something might go wrong with her poor mobile phone, so she quickly bit off the noodles and puffed her cheeks, waiting nervously for it to recover.

Aite swiped out thousands of posts in an instant, and Tumeijiang clicked on one, as if hearing the little girl's scream in her tone——

"Fuck, Tumeichan, are you a fairy?!? Look at this, Mr. Lin's hand, hand!! Is it exactly the same as Yu Jiushai's family—"

The noodles in Usagi's mouth spurted out of her nose.