After struggling to finish the performance, Zhang Yunlei, who got off the stage, almost collapsed on the chair.

Seeing that he was so weak, Yang Jiulang became a little anxious, and hurriedly changed his clothes with his assistant. Zhang Yunlei was so tired that he could hardly walk. In the end, there was nothing to do, so Dong Jiuhan asked Dong Jiuhan to carry him to the parking lot first, and left early.

When they got home, everyone let him rest first, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, Yang Jiulang felt uncomfortable, thinking that he was not only tired, but probably also let himself sleep. The scolding made Ling Jiuye frightened. After much deliberation, he finally called Ling Jiuye, trying to persuade him, "Hey, Chen'er, don't worry, we are home now, give him something to eat." As soon as the medicine touched the pillow, I fell asleep."

Ling Jiuye's heart was on fire, and he was terribly angry with his aggressive personality, but he still missed him in his heart, fearing that his condition would become more serious. Fortunately, Yang Jiulang's phone call was just in time, "I I know brother, I make him mad every day!"

"Okay, okay, it's not that you don't know his temper. Once you get involved in work, you can't wait to turn around. He didn't mean to catch a cold. I scolded him three times today. Besides, you put down the phone like this. He understood in his own heart, don't leave him alone tomorrow, at least talk to him, otherwise he won't rest tomorrow, he has to think about this thing, "Return to anger, but at any rate that It's my partner, my brother, how can I really watch the two of them quarreling and ignore it? Yang Jiulang felt that he was just a worry, and persuaded, "We have nothing to do tomorrow. We will go back to Beijing. After all, there is so much work. , when the time comes, you can just wait for him with your family first, now that there are so many fans, it is difficult for both of you to move forward, so don't bother."

"Okay, I see, brother," Ling Jiuye sighed, chatted with him a few more words, and hung up the phone.

No one expected that what should have been a safe and peaceful comeback night would cause such a big incident and turmoil the next day.

Ling Jiuye knew about the hot search thing early in the morning, but there was nothing he could do about it. It wasn't that Heizi broke the news, but it was well-founded.

No matter how big he is, it depends on the meaning of the above, no matter how much anger he felt about Zhang Yunlei's illness in his heart, it disappeared in no time, leaving only worry.

Ling Jiuye could only work while waiting for them to come back. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He couldn't spare time to call Zhang Yunlei. Finally, he called it off. He rushed to the Rose Garden and called him on the way. "You're back?"

"...um..." Zhang Yunlei's voice was low, obviously in a bad mood, and he murmured, "When will you come back..."

"On the way, let's take another hour, don't think about it, I'll be home soon." At this time, Ling Jiuye couldn't get into trouble with him because of his fever and allergies. He just wanted to go back and comfort him, and arrived home without stopping. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Wang Hui and Zhang's mother sitting on the sofa with sad faces, and hurriedly said, "Mom, Master."

"Chenchen, you're back..." Zhang's mother was exhausted physically and mentally. She was already angry when her son was sick. Who would want to make such a big incident after the comeback special? Seeing Zhang Yunlei's worried and sad appearance, how can she feel at ease He was so anxious, "Chenchen, hurry up and persuade Leilei, he didn't eat breakfast this morning, and he didn't eat lunch at noon. He didn't listen to me, look at this..."

"Mom, don't worry, I know, I will persuade him later, ah," Ling Jiuye comforted Zhang's mother, looked at Wang Hui, "Master, this matter..."

After all, Wang Hui has seen strong winds and waves. Deyun Society has seen so many wolves and dogs for so many years. What are you afraid of? The fine, no matter how bad it is, let him rest for two months, and it will be over if we avoid this cusp. This is because someone deliberately targeted us. If we don’t make sure that this incident doesn’t pass, we have to pick other things on the Internet, don’t worry.”

Now that the master has made a move, Ling Jiuye feels more at ease and nodded, "I know, if it's really not possible, I'll ask my sister to find someone, at worst, spend money to cover up this matter, but this matter is also It is true that we were wrong, we have to admit our punishment, admit our mistakes, and make corrections in the future, after all, this is not the past, and what our small theater said can no longer hold the big stage, we have to change it."

"Yeah, I have appointed you to remind your master of this matter in the past, and you have to be more cautious these days." Wang Hui sighed and looked up at him, "Chenchen, don't get angry with your senior brother." Yes, he was too worried about having a cold and fever before, there is a priority in everything, how can you comfort him, huh?"

"I know Mrs. Mistress, don't worry, I'll go see him right now," Ling Jiuye knew, nodded, entered the room, and saw Zhang Yunlei lying motionless on the bed, not looking at his phone, I didn't sleep either, staring at the scenery outside in a daze.

Ling Jiuye shook his head helplessly, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over to look at him, reached out to touch his forehead, and said softly, "Are you feeling better?"

"...um..." Zhang Yunlei didn't move, let him touch his forehead, his voice was a little choked up, he felt that he withdrew his hand, so he turned over and looked at him, "Chen'er..."

"Okay, it's okay, since it all happened, you have done everything you should say and do, and the rest just wait for the result, as long as you remember that you will not get involved in sensitive topics in the future, you will not be caught, this time it is indeed us If you made a mistake, you should admit your mistake and admit your mistake, and you should be fined if you should be fined, no matter how bad it is, the show will be suspended, and it’s not that far, huh?" Ling Jiuye saw him sitting up and hugging himself, so he had to hug him to coax him , Rubbing his back, "Don't be afraid, there is Master, and besides, there is me, anyway, it is a matter of fines, what can we do? We have nothing else, don't we have money?"

"...what if... the show is canceled... the tickets are all sold out..." Zhang Yunlei understands this truth, but he still can't help thinking about it, watching, seeing the second grandmothers on the Internet shutting down the microphone for him, Waiting quietly, he was so moved that he felt extremely regretful, "It's all my fault, why was he so lax at the beginning, what is not good to say, but this..."

"I've said it all, it's useless to regret. There is no regret medicine in this world. If you know your mistakes, you can change it. Who will not make mistakes in that person's life? Knowing mistakes can make a big difference," Ling Jiuye kissed. Kissed his forehead, and comforted him patiently, "Don't be afraid if the tickets are sold out, and now I haven't said that the show will not be allowed. If it doesn't work, let's find a way. If it doesn't work, we will refund the ticket or change the show. If it doesn't work, double the price." Compensation, you guys have a lot of money, the big deal is that I don’t want my last salary, can’t I just pay them? There is always a solution to everything, but if you fail, what will your fans do? At this time, you must be the strongest to be I am worthy of their waiting, you know?"

"I know," Zhang Yunlei sniffed, eyes a little red, looked at him and said, "With brother-in-law, with you, with them, I'm not afraid of anything."

"That's right, we have made mistakes, but this matter is not just as simple as changing the mistakes. It's not like you don't know about these things in the circle, and it touches your interests. Aren't they going to make things worse for us, anyway? Master is taking care of it, just make sure you don’t let them get away with it, just treat it as a vacation these few days, eat well, take medicine, and take care of your body, and you have to continue performing in June, even if you want to be lazy,” Ling Jiuye squeezed She pinched his cheeks and frowned, "You've been sick these days and have lost weight. This is not okay. I said I like you to be fat, right?"

"...I will eat, take medicine, and take good care of me. I will promise you whatever you say..." Zhang Yunlei remembered how he got angry with himself the day before, and was still terrified, so he nodded obediently, "I'm hungry... "

"That's about the same," Ling Jiuye kissed him on the cheek in satisfaction, and stroked his hair, "I'll get you some hot porridge, just wait here, huh?"

"Well," seeing that he was happy, Zhang Yunlei felt much more at ease, no longer uneasy, and waited peacefully.

With Ling Jiuye by his side, Zhang Yunlei is willing to have a good meal and rest. Zhang’s mother and Wang Hui are more at ease. Now that the turmoil is at the forefront, everyone’s work will be carried out in silence, try to keep a low profile, and get through this juncture. Everything is easy to discuss .

The closing operation lasted for more than half a month, and finally ended with a fine. Fortunately, the performance was not delayed. Ling Jiuye almost finished his work in the first half of the year. In the second half of the year, he devoted himself to accompanying him, and occasionally performed in small theaters. The commercial aspect was slightly exposed Just a face.

The June show started as usual, Zhang Yunlei felt much more at ease, and paid special attention to the rhythm when he came on stage, and didn’t dare to say anything nonsense. He finally managed to perform, so Ling Jiuye naturally accompanied him in the first show, listening to the rhythm and rhythm of his stage. The words, the indescribable feeling in my heart, are both comforting and sad for him.

The tradition of cross talk originally originated in the streets and alleys, and it was all done by folk artists. To put it bluntly, at the beginning, it was just asking for food, please passers-by, and earn some money to live.

Just because it was sent from Tianqiao, and it is facing ordinary people, it is natural to add some nasty words in order to cater to the public, how to say how lively it is.

This was just a joke in the past, it was a way to make Bo Jun laugh. Now that the times have changed, it has gradually become an indecent plot. But to put it bluntly, everyone comes to listen to cross talk for fun, full of nasty jokes and them It's impossible to chat, but occasionally, it can make the audience feel fresh.

However, such an opportunity is about to be deprived. Ling Jiuye can understand that the special show is different from the small theater after all, not to mention that they can't use these dirty words to attract the audience, it's just a little sad.

Zhang Yunlei's style has become a thing of the past.

But fortunately, those who love him and those who stay behind are the ones who understand him.

After all, for him, as long as he does not leave the stage, he can compromise on anything.

Ling Jiuye worked with him, and he couldn't let go of his own business. June had to accompany him on the big ship. Before he got on the ship, he had something to discuss with him. , can you help me?"

"Ah?" Zhang Yunlei had a rare break between work, drinking tea with him at home, and arranging arrangements for the next itinerary from time to time. Hearing what he said, he immediately raised his head with a smile on his face, "You are going to release a single again ?”

"Well, there are only two songs, and one of them has an operatic accent. How can I have a good voice, can you help me?" Ling Jiuye handed him the lyrics, and called up the demo from the phone, "Listen to it."

Zhang Yunlei immediately took it over and listened carefully. After listening to a song, he felt a little unsatisfied, and his face was a little hot, "Did you write this word?"

"Ah, did you hear it?" Ling Jiuye sat beside him, hugging him into his arms, smiling all over, "Written for Deyun Club, the title of the song is Yundiao."

The title of this song has deep meaning in it. Zhang Yunlei looked at him with a suppressed smile, and pushed his shoulder, "Tell me the truth, is it written for me or Deyun Society?"

"It's yours, isn't it the official statement that it was written to the Deyun Society? If it wasn't for you, I could still ask you to help out?" Ling Jiuye didn't hide it from him anymore, and kissed him, "When the time comes we The two can make an official announcement."

"What are you announcing, it's really annoying," Zhang Yunlei understood what he meant, their matter can't be put on the table, but it's much easier to make use of it, so he agreed, "It's just recording, so what's the problem? , we will record songs together later, and you will get me a sales red envelope."

"As a money fan, I'll give you all the money earned from this single, cheapskate," Ling Jiuye nodded his forehead and said with a helpless smile.

"Chen'er, you are so kind to me!" Upon hearing the money, Zhang Yunlei was overwhelmed with joy. He hugged and kissed him. After kissing and kissing, the taste changed. He moaned and acted like a baby, "Chen'er Son……"

"In broad daylight, do you want to be a demon again?" Ling Jiuye was kissed by him for a long time, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. There was a greasy sound in this voice, and he couldn't help laughing, pushed him away and said, "Don't make trouble, How long has it been since you recovered, and you want to find something again, right?"

"Where am I looking for something? I'm all right." Zhang Yunlei's blood was poured down again, and he stood up unwillingly, and walked in front of him, "Look, didn't I walk smoothly? ? I can still trot and jump~!"

After all, no matter what his reaction was, he ran in small steps in the house, jumped twice in a row, scared Ling Jiuye to pull him, "Ancestor is fine!! Stop making trouble! Hurt yourself again! height!!"

He grabbed Zhang Yunlei, hugged him firmly in his arms, and sat back on the sofa. The person was sitting on his lap, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "You're going to scare me to death!"

Zhang Yunlei sat in his arms, put his arms around his neck, and tilted his head to look at him, "I'm fine, I have a sense of proportion, I can kneel down, running and jumping is not a problem, besides, I didn't exert myself... I ...can do anything..."

He spoke more and more quietly, until at the end, his face was blushing, Ling Jiuye couldn't help but burst out laughing, hugged him and said, "Okay, okay, I know you're very agile, that's not going to work, just recover and recover yes, huh?"

"...You are boring!" Zhang Yunlei hinted that this is the case. He is still Liu Xiahui, who is still in his arms, and his face immediately loses his face. He pushed him to get up and left, "You are so capable, you hold it back by yourself." Come on, suffocate you! Hmph!" After finishing speaking, he went out angrily to make tea.

Ling Jiuye couldn't help laughing, enjoying his initiative, but persevering to the end.

Anyway, he has recovered so well, so he doesn't care about waiting a few more months, it has to be completely cleaned up, and it can be recycled.

In this regard, he has a lot of patience.

The author has something to say: Shhh...

Because Jiuye has been with him all the time, I have a little bit of what he goes through

it's his story after all

I won't say much else, it's a matter of opinion.

Moreover, the focus of this chapter is actually

I can kneel, I can do it

hhhhhhh

and I've been suddenly toxic recently

always thinking about my ex

I even want to write about the former X current

Hahahaha

For example Luo Fusheng X Zhang Xiaochun hahaha

Or let Er Ye and Brother Long come after me? ?

cough……

Write a story about the ups and downs of Deyun in the period of the Republic of China

Why do you suddenly feel that the male lead should be Taoer later?

ORZ

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: vinegar yo-ball_2;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

24 bottles of sunshine in sunshine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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