[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

Although Ling Jiuye had agreed to go back to accompany him, but his official schedule was only one day, so there was nothing wrong with it, so he adjusted the announcement again and asked the director to accommodate his grandpa and grandma's troubles. Did he ask for two days off, okay? It was easy to return to Beijing.

For the sake of Zhang Yunlei, he could not lose face, he would rather pay the crew for two days' loss than let that person bear it himself, so he immediately booked a ticket and rushed back to Beijing.

When Ling Jiuye returned to Beijing, Zhang Yunlei had already finished the performance in the small theater the day before according to the previous arrangement, without notifying him, and went directly to the shooting location to take hard photos first. After a busy day, he was ready to go in the evening Sanqing, when he arrived, he was already returning.

On the stage, Ling Jiuye had no choice but to stand quietly by the side curtain and take a look. Seeing that he didn't see him, he didn't want to disturb him. If he had something to say to the fans, he simply let him spit it out in one breath and put his heart out. All the grievances and grievances are released, so as not to be uncomfortable.

Ling Jiuye rushed back. The filming lasted until midnight the day before, and he flew back to Beijing early in the morning. He went straight to the shooting and rushed to Sanqing Garden without stopping. Backstage, planning to find a place to rest for a while.

Seeing that he was back, Dong Jiuli leaned over and saw that his expression was not very good. He thought he was worried, so he hurriedly said, "Chen'er, sit down and rest for a while, the captain has to sing later, and he won't come down for a while How about I go and tell him?"

"Farewell, let him perform well. You told him that he misses the stage, but he also misses me. I'll lie down here for a while."

Cheng, "Ling Jiuye was too tired and sleepy, so he stopped picking, and lay down on the sofa behind him, ready to close his eyes for a while, "Let's talk about it when he steps off the stage. "

"Okay, then you take a break," Dong Jiuli felt distressed seeing him like this. These two people are both senior brothers, and they are still working so hard. Others were just worried when they saw it, so they nodded, telling everyone not to disturb him, and Zhang Yunlei He poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to the stage.

Ling Jiuye couldn't sleep at all in the back, he was thinking about Zhang Yunlei, and he also heard him show his injured leg to the fans, and even heard him singing and cried, his heart ached so badly, but there was nothing he could do about it After what happened this time, I just hope that he can learn to be smarter and stop being so honest. He can risk his life for the sake of the audience, and he should know that sometimes, some people take A virtue that cannot be warmed by one's own blood.

Zhang Yunlei didn't know he was coming on the stage, and sang the Qiankun belt with everyone, he felt relieved at last, finally bowed and stepped down, his expression changed instantly, he was extremely tired, Dong Jiuli hurried to support him when he saw this He nodded and said softly, "Captain, Chen'er is here."

"He's here?" Zhang Yunlei immediately regained his energy when he heard it, and quickly wiped away the tears on his face, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable looking at him, so he limped back, "Where is it?"

"I'm lying on the sofa at the back, and Chen'er is already tired, you two should go back and have a rest." Dong Jiuli didn't dare to say too much, for fear that he would be worried, so he helped him to the back, and Ling Jiuye was already up up.

Seeing him coming, Zhang Yunlei vented all his pent-up energy, all the grievances he had endured on the stage just now came up, pursed his lips, walked over and sat next to him, regardless of whether it was In the background, how many senior brothers watched, their tone was choked up, and there was a crying voice, "Chen'er..."

Ling Jiuye reached out and hugged him into his arms, let him lean against his neck, slid down his back, and coaxed, "It's okay, ah, it's okay, isn't it good today? I've said everything, I understand what I should understand, and I won't bear any grievances in the future, huh?"

"Hmm..." Zhang Yunlei had already cried on the stage just now, but because it was a performance, no matter how sad he was, he could only bear it back. Now it's different, with Ling Jiuye comforting himself and him supporting him, it seems Suddenly there was a backbone, tears welled up again, and he hugged his waist and began to cry, extremely sad.

"It's okay, ah, don't be sad, it has nothing to do with you, huh? Don't cry anymore, my voice is a little hoarse, how will I perform tomorrow if I cry again?" Seeing him like this, Ling Jiuye's heart aches so badly, it's up to him In Beijing, the thing that happened two days ago had to be taken away by those ignorant things. "Aren't you wronged? I know, don't take things that have nothing to do with you, don't take it on yourself, don't cry, be obedient."

Even though he said that, Zhang Yunlei couldn't hold back his emotions for a while, he kept holding him and choked up, and he was about to cry when he was wronged. Clothes, and tidy up his things, just wait for his energy to pass, change clothes and go back to rest,

After crying for a while, Zhang Yunlei seemed to have vented all the sadness in his heart. Zhang Yunlei swallowed his tears, rubbed his face on him, and then raised his head, with a hoarse voice, "... let's go home..."

"Okay, go home," Ling Jiuye nodded, patted the back of his head, and looked up, only Dong Jiuhan and Baozi were left in the backstage, and everyone else walked away wisely, "I'll take him to change clothes."

"Well, yes, let Jiuhan take you two back later and have a good rest," Sun Zizhao knew that he was the only one who could persuade Zhang Yunlei at this time, so he sighed and motioned Dong Jiuhan to pick up the car, "I'll go with you." Waiting for you two here."

"Success," Ling Jiuye looked at Zhang Yunlei who refused to move, reached out and hugged him directly by the waist, went to the dressing room, and then put it down, "Stand slowly, watch your legs."

Zhang Yunlei was aggrieved and kept silent. He stood on the ground watching him take out his clothes, and then began to take off his coat. Ling Jiuye took him a towel to wipe off the sweat on his body, helped him put on his clothes, and instructed, "Don't worry, take your time."

"Well," he nodded, pursed his mouth and changed his clothes before going out with Ling Jiuye. Seeing this, Sun Zizhao protected him at the front and went out through the back door.

I didn't see Jiao'er coming out, and many fans were reluctant to leave, and they all blocked the back door alley of Sanqing Garden. Seeing the door opened, I was a little excited, but because of the previous incident, no one dared to make a sound, just whispered Greet him and tell him to rest well.

"Second Master, we love you."

"Second Master, come on."

"Second Master, rest well."

Some sharp-eyed fans also saw Ling Jiuye, and couldn't help being a little surprised. They carefully took pictures with their mobile phones and whispered.

"Yeah, Jiuye came to Sanqing Garden."

"Are you here to pick up the second master?"

"Isn't he filming?"

"Did you come back on purpose?"

"Nine nights are so nice, so warm..."

"Then why didn't Kuro come?"

"Don't take the rhythm, don't cause trouble!"

"Oh……"

Ling Jiuye also heard them whispering, and followed Zhang Yunlei, afraid that he would be squeezed, and turned around after seeing him get on the bus, "Today is my private schedule, I hope you don't post it on the Internet, Teacher Zhang is in We are on the cusp of the storm, please be cautious in your words and deeds, Mr. Yang has other work today, we cannot be together every day as a brother and partner, Mr. Zhang chooses to bear it by himself, everyone just pay attention to him, this matter ends here, thank you." After all, he bowed to the fans present to express his gratitude.

"Nine nights, don't worry."

"Don't be like this Nine Nights..."

"Nine nights that have nothing to do with you..."

"Woo...I'm going to cry again..."

"Ling Jiuye is simply a little angel..."

"Let's go, go back and rest."

"Take good care of the second master."

"Go back quickly..."

What Ling Jiuye said made the fans silently put back their mobile phones, and said goodbye to Zhang Yunlei in the car. Seeing that they all got in the car, they followed

After a while in the car, they all dispersed.

"Heizi is so disgusting...Second Master is so sad..."

"That's right, those who are rhythmically controlled are too much!"

"But today I have a crush on Ling Jiuye, he is so warm!"

"Yeah, yeah, what should I do, should I wear nine braids or Ling Lei."

"...Why don't we go together?"

"...I think it will work."

What they said later, Ling Jiuye couldn't control it anymore. After getting in the car, he sat next to Zhang Yunlei and hugged him. He performed for two consecutive days. In addition, he didn't rest after returning to Beijing from the special performance. I also suffered from pharyngitis, and cried twice, almost unable to speak, and could only close my eyes by myself, exhausted to the extreme.

He was so tired, Ling Jiuye felt uncomfortable, let him lie in his arms to feel more comfortable, touched his head, for fear that he would have a fever again, but fortunately his body temperature is still normal, "go home?"

Zhang Yunlei nodded slightly without saying a word. Seeing this, Ling Jiuye looked forward and said to Dong Jiuhan, "I won't go back to the rose garden."

"I know brother," Dong Jiuhan also guessed that the two of them would not go back to the rose garden, so they walked directly back to Ling Jiuye's house, and glanced at the rearview mirror. Fortunately, he came back, otherwise I would really worry about it today come down.

All the way home, Dong Jiuhan sent the two of them up, so he went back with peace of mind. At least Ling Jiuye comforted him, so everyone felt more at ease.

Ling Jiuye helped Zhang Yunlei go home, saw him take off his shoes, carried him back to the room, put him on the bed, kissed his forehead, "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Yunlei shook his head, then looked up at him, "...Why are you back today..."

Ling Jiuye had a little trouble listening to him, and frowned, "I heard that something happened to you, so I asked the crew for two days off. I can only accompany you for the morning tomorrow, and I have to go back tonight."

He said, went to get the medicine, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it over, "Take the medicine, otherwise how will you be on stage tomorrow, you don't want your throat?"

Zhang Yunlei was in a low mood and didn't want to talk much. He nodded and took the medicine, and ate it with his head up. It was a hot day, but his heart was cold. After drinking the warm water he poured, he felt a little warmer, and he was silent. , I was in a daze.

Ling Jiuye put the cup away, looked at him like this, sighed, sat down and hugged him and said, "Okay, don't think too much, today you said all the things you held in your heart, and you don't have to do that in the future I am wronged, you should understand, there are always some people who can’t be warmed up with sincerity, but you are thinking about your fans, do some fans think about you, love you, love you, just love you so much Yes? You talked about cross talk on stage, enduring leg pain, but those people who only like the scenery on stage don’t understand your hard work. Why don’t you just believe what others say? When you get tired and hurt, you have to be able to speak , you will refuse, you will resist, don’t be silly and think that people can’t live without you, understand?”

"...Well," Zhang Yunlei replied sullenly, looked up at him, put his arms around him, and muttered, "I understand, I really thought they all liked me...but I didn't expect...they Some people only like Zhang Yunlei...or maybe they don't like me at all..."

"That's why I said, you have to see through these things. Yes, most of your fans love you and treat you sincerely, but there are always some who follow the trend and even use you to make money. You should worry about it." , you can think about it, you shouldn’t worry about it, you just ignore it, the public opinion on the Internet has never been fair to us, you have to learn to balance, don’t take everything seriously, ah?” Ling Jiuye is because he knows that he is a real person. Seriously, I was most afraid that he would get angry and sad because of this, but in the end it happened, and it was hard to talk through it all at once. Besides, he was already very tired after performing for three days in a row, so he persuaded, "Okay, you Just know it yourself, I won’t say much, go take a shower and sleep, there’s a performance tomorrow, do you have a schedule during the day?”

"No," because of this incident, his itinerary was slightly changed, just to give him more rest time, Zhang Yunlei shook his head, looked at Ling Jiuye, and whispered, "...I'm tired... ..."

"I know, dear," he said once he was tired, it was not easy, Ling Jiuye felt distressed when he heard it, kissed him on the cheek, took him to the bathroom to take a bath, brushed his teeth, dried his hair, changed his pajamas before hugging him back , "Okay, go to sleep, are you exhausted these two days?"

"...um..." Zhang Yunlei murmured softly, turned over to hug him, nestled in his arms, and muttered aggrievedly, "I miss you..."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about me, go to sleep, I'm here," Ling Jiuye felt uncomfortable hearing his aggrieved voice, making him feel wronged is more uncomfortable than being wronged himself, Patting him on the back to coax him, "It's not sad, go to sleep, I'll stay with you, huh?"

Zhang Yunlei stopped talking now, afraid that what he said would make him feel even more sad, so he buried his face in his arms, feeling that he was patting his own rhythm, and felt much more at ease in his heart, he didn't think about anything, just wanted to follow He was together, unconsciously, and soon fell asleep.

He fell asleep, and Ling Jiuye breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he was afraid that he would be thinking wildly, and he would easily lose sleep when he was overwhelmed. When he touched his face, he felt that he had gained some flesh, and he was no longer skinny. It was somewhat comforting. , and then closed his eyes, ready to fall asleep.

Anyway, at least this matter is over, I just hope nothing else will happen.

The author has something to say: The tears of a beauty make people's hearts move, hahaha

I really love watching him cry! !

cough cough...

I'm actually glad to see him say he's tired, say he's scared, show us weakness

Because he is not a standing statue, but a living person

So

Feel free to show weakness hahaha! ! !

Come on, weak Zhang Xiaoer! ! ! (Hello!)

as well as……

Jiuye: If I read correctly, did you just take the opportunity of crying to rub your tears and snot on me?

Second Master: ...I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! !

Nine Nights: Zhang Yunlei!

Second Master: Ah... my leg hurts... I'm so tired... err...

Nine Nights: ...

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