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The strong wind overnight and the smog that had been turbid and suffocating for several days dissipated cleanly when the dawn dawned the next day.In an instant, the sky was as blue as the finest porcelain, with clear layers and no flaws.Large swathes of migratory and wandering clouds leave no trace of entanglement on the overly smooth porcelain surface.

Wan Xun lived in the outskirts of the city and drove for nearly two hours. When Song Yishen arrived, the wind picked up again.

There was the crackling sound of water pipes being thrown on the ground, followed by the sound of spraying water.

Wan Xun was wearing overalls and rubber gloves, and came out from behind the RV, with a half cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt had long been extinguished, and scattered ash scattered in the growing wind.

Song Yishen rested his elbows on the car door, watching Wan Xun who was pouring water on the car door with a hose, the water dripped onto the ground and formed several dark streams, winding all the way to his feet.

The weather in mid-January, the sun only shines but not heat.Song Yishen bent over and took out his coat from the car and put it on, closed the car door behind his back and walked forward.

Wan Xun narrowed his eyes to meet the glaring look on his face, and said casually, "Didn't you eat breakfast?"

Song Yishen bent his lips in boredom, ignored him, stood aside and looked around, took out a cigarette and twisted it in his fingertips.

""I Hear the Sound and Know You" will change to a parade mode next season. Tomorrow, I will set off with the director team to visit locations in various provinces. The last trip will go to Tibet. We will meet again at the end of summer when I come back. I called you here to give you something. .”

Wan Xun turned to turn off the faucet. When he came back, he took off his gloves and shook it twice, then put his hand on the rearview mirror.

Song Yishen nodded when he heard the words, put his five fingers together slightly in front of the cigarette, lowered his head slightly to block the wind and lit the cigarette, expressionless.

Wan Xun looked at his indifferent expression, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

The two met several times before, but they were all at the police station to cooperate with the police to inquire about the incidents of the year, and there was very little communication with each other.When Wan Xun saw him, he would pat him on the shoulder.Later, he asked about his throat once, and asked if there was any way to cure it.

Song Yishen said it was okay and passed away.Wan Xun didn't ask again.

It was also like this at the time——Wan Xun recalled that it seemed to be like this all the time.

I was full of thoughts throughout the whole process, and I could play with the lighter in my hand.The cigarette smoked fiercely and violently.When speaking, one syllable can never be two syllables.Most of the time, his eyebrows were gloomy, and he sat on the chair with an indifference that no strangers should enter, which made none of the little girls in the police station dare to step forward.

When Wan Xun came out, the scene was really spectacular.

Song Yishen took three steps in a radius, and brought a golden cudgel ring with him, making the ghosts and ghosts panic.

Now it's like this again.

It seems to be getting worse.

Seeing that Song Yishen was obviously absent-minded, Wan Xun stepped forward to put away the cigarette between Song Yishen's fingers with a serious expression.

Song Yishen frowned and cleared his throat, and asked seemingly relaxedly, "What is it?"

It was still a bit cold standing in the wind, Wan Xun greeted Song Yishen to get in the car, the spacious RV didn't have many furnishings, and an inverted triangle medal on the empty table made Song Yishen stunned for a moment.

Too familiar.

That year's debut single "Percent" swept all the major charts, and finally got such a heavyweight medal.

Best single of the year.

At that time, Song Yishen slept with his arms around it for several nights.

Wan Xun couldn't see it, saying that it was the result of the brothers' concerted efforts, you can't sleep alone, let us all sleep.Song Yishen smiled slyly, saying that you have already heard about it, and you still think about me, the captain?Wan Xun didn't say anything, and directly pressed Song Yishen on the bed and beat him up.

Song Yishen opened his mouth and shouted to Wen Yuan for help, Wen Yuan came to have a look, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up at the door.Later, Da Chao came over to persuade the fight in a serious manner, and Huang Que took advantage of the chaos to snatch the medal and hugged it back in a hustle and bustle.Then something happened, and the medal disappeared for a while. They all thought it was melted in the fire.

"When you were away, the studio was due, I packed up and found it in the tide house."

Wan Xun picked up the medal, and the three English letters painted in gold on the base were a little dim.

Song Yishen took it, and wiped "SOW" vigorously with his thumb. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the thin golden lines brightened a lot for a while.Letters were heavily reprinted on the pad of the thumb, slightly reddened, but disappeared after a while.

"You can continue to hug and sleep."

It was rare for Wan Xun to make a joke. His eyes shifted to Song Yishen's left hand holding the medal, and he glanced at the ring suspiciously.

Song Yishen put down the medal, smiled, and said nothing.

Wan Xun felt that his appearance was really strange, so he walked to the corner and took out a dozen beers, "Drink some?"

"No, I didn't have breakfast."

"..."

Wan Xun made a gesture to hit him, Song Yi sighed deeply, his anger was like a silk: "I really haven't eaten, I haven't eaten since yesterday."

"What did you do to the tide? He tortured you so much?"

Wan Xun opened a bottle facing the open rear door, and the bottle cap fell to the ground and spun several times crisply.

"I am divorced."

Wan Xun couldn't hold back, and spit out the beer he had just taken. His gaze shifted to Song Yishen's left hand. Thinking of those buzzing, inconsistent and exaggerated trending searches, he really didn't understand: "Is it true or not... "

If it is said that 90.00% of the people in the entertainment circle are keen on gossip and talk about it, then Wan Xun must be in the remaining one percent.Still very insulated.

Since entering the circle, Wan Xun didn't even open his personal Weibo.A lot of news is released through the studios under Shengyu.My photos are often clipped in Jiugongge along with other artists.Sometimes the photo content will be repeated.There are quite a few fans on Weibo, but all of them are photos of passers-by, and there are very few refined ones. Most of them reveal a hazy and rough uncle temperament. In fact, he is as old as Song Yishen.

"I don't understand it. It was rumored that you were married some time ago, and then it was rumored that you were divorced. Two days ago, the little girl in the company suddenly said that the 'One World' cp revived. You must be sure and definitely not divorced... ..”

Wan Xun confused himself, "And now you tell me yourself that you are divorced?" While talking, he got up and took out a box of sandwiches from the refrigerator and handed it to Song Yishen, "You will just make a cushion."

Song Yishen took it, took a bite, swallowed slowly and said, "I bought the cp fan."

Wan Xun was very glad that he was so busy waiting for Song Yishen's answer that he forgot to drink, otherwise he would choke to death.

"what happened?"

Wan Xun remembered the few times he had met Xia Shiyou, "Is it really Xia Shiyou?"

Song Yishen nodded and ate the sandwich in a dull mood.

"I thought you were just collaborating. I don't know how idols work, but there have been a few temporary collaborations in the past years... It's no secret in the variety show circle. As far as I know Sound, and several times hired people to make up the number."

Wan Xun saw that people were almost finished eating, so he got up to pour water, but Song Yishen picked up a bottle of beer and blew it straight away.

"I've met Xia Shiyou twice. One was when he just returned to China, and the boss brought him to the company. He occupied a large meeting room by himself. After the statement was released, he, accompanied by Zhou Chenghe, hosted an internal meeting about the development of all studios under Sheng Yu for the next three years...so deep?"

Wan Xun's voice weakened a little under Song Yishen's menacing eyes that were getting closer and closer.

"He has a meeting alone?"

"Zhou Cheng and those who accompanied me."

"How does he look? I say body."

"No problem, they're all young people—"

"You think carefully."

"...There was such a big incident in his family, and then there was bug harassment—"

Wan Xun was taken aback by Song Yishen's sudden change of expression, frowned, and quickly asked, "Yishen? What's wrong with you?"

Song Yishen felt that he was really stupid, the whole wall was pried like that, what else could it be except bugs.

The three words that came out of Wan Xun's mouth suddenly confused his mind.

Closing your eyes, the first thing that pops up is the scene of seeing Xia Shiyou for the last time.This kind of picture has appeared countless times in the past few days, but this time it seems to have lost color, a gray and cold tone, and everything seems to be integrated with the wall.Xia Shiyou's face was also blurred.After a while, the eardrums echoed again, and what the property owner said that day began to be replayed over and over again, and it became louder and louder.

"How do you know it's a bug—"

Song Yishen paused, took a deep breath, he could hear the throbbing of his heart, and finally covered up those nervous echoes.Under extreme tension, the flow of blood in the human body will speed up, but maybe all the blood is physiologically gathered to the heart within a few seconds. Song Yishen feels that the heart is almost too heavy to be added, but his hands can't feel the slightest feeling. The temperature seemed to be evacuated.

Song Yishen raised his head and stared closely at Wan Xun who didn't know why, "What's going on?"

Looking at each other for two seconds, Wan Xun looked at the blood in Song Yishen's pupils, and suddenly understood.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you."

Wan Xun got up and closed the wide-open rear door. The wind blew harder and the temperature plummeted. Song Yishen looked really bad.

"We had a meeting for four consecutive days. No one knew about the bug at first, but then someone at the front desk came to inform that Officer Gu was here, so Xia Shiyou temporarily suspended the meeting, and Zhou Chenghe accompanied him to meet him noodle."

"At that time, everyone thought that something was wrong with Sheng Yu, and people were panicked. You know Yang Yilin, the one who competed with you for the Golden Bear. After Xia Shiyou left, he discussed with his manager about terminating the contract. .”

"It's not something shameful. It's like this in this circle. When disaster strikes, they go their separate ways. Not only Yang Yilin, but several artists were also thinking about terminating their contracts. A few minutes later, Ming Ying, the manager's general manager, followed suit. , leaving only a little girl under her. The little girl is quite collective-minded, and told everyone that it is not a big deal, but Mr. Xia's house was bugged, and it is now being investigated, so everyone should not be nervous. "

Wan Xun finished speaking in one breath.

Song Yishen didn't know what he was thinking, looked down at the ring, and then slowly took it off.

"It's because of the answer to the idol."

"I know this incident has always been a hidden danger. There must be many irrational fans among the fans. When the withdrawal statement was issued, I should have held a press conference immediately, and I should have made everything clear no matter what."

Song Yishen's voice was very calm, as if he was just a bystander, talking about things that had nothing to do with him.

"But I didn't. Xia Shiyou directly asked me for a divorce abroad. I was so angry that I thought I could restore our relationship. I can't be sent to hell just because I said a few wrong words. fair."

"But I now find that there was never any fairness between me and him."

"Because I've been cruel to him."

Song Yishen raised his head and looked at Wan Xun, "Yesterday I met with Zhou Chenghe, and Zhou Chenghe asked me to sign the agreement, and I signed it. But he didn't tell me anything in the end, only that Shiyou was not in China. I won’t be returning to China for a year.”

"I was thinking about going abroad to find him. But I've changed my mind now."

"I should be fair to him."

"Why must it be him who is tormented?"

The wind really picked up, making a loud crashing sound against the glass.

Song Yishen put the ring he took off into his pocket, opened the car door and walked out without taking the medal on the table.

The wind wrapped around the clouds and I didn't know where he ran, and the sky was so blue that he couldn't see the edge.

Wan Xun got out of the car and stood beside Song Yishen without saying a word.

"Good luck tomorrow."

Wan Xun couldn't help laughing, and after a long time, he suddenly said, "Actually, I envy you very much."

Song Yishen turned his head.

"You can still touch him."

Song Yishen was silent.

"So, you have to cherish it."

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