not red find me

Cheng Lin said "tomorrow morning", Yu Yi didn't know how early it was, so he set an alarm clock for [-] o'clock in the morning.

He slept until dawn, and when the alarm clock rang early in the morning, he turned over and turned off the alarm clock.When he was drowsy, the picture of Cheng Lin staring at him suddenly flashed in his mind, and the drowsiness immediately ran away.

So when Cheng Lin arrived at Yu Yi's house at eight o'clock, Yu Yi had already gotten up and finished packing, sitting on the sofa and waiting for his acceptance.

"I thought you were still asleep." Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

"I don't know what time you're coming, so I got up early." Yu Yi scratched his head, telling the truth.

For some reason, he always felt that he lacked confidence in front of Cheng Rin.The young man in front of him was obviously six years younger than him, but he always subtly revealed an aura of superiority over him.

Cheng Lin shook the packing boxes in his hand: "I bought breakfast, let's eat together."

Yu Yi nodded.

Yu Yi's tea table hasn't dared to mess it up since Cheng Rin scolded her, and it looks relatively tidy.Cheng Lin stopped being picky, and put the packing box directly on the coffee table.

"Steamed dumplings, green vegetables and lean meat porridge, and pancake fried dough sticks, I also bought one." Cheng Lin opened the lid of the packing box, took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Yu Yi, "Take whichever you want."

Yu Yi thought for a while, then took the bowl of porridge with vegetables and lean meat and put it in front of him.

Cheng Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, picked up the pancake, put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Yu Yiguang felt that the porridge tasted too bland, so he added another steamed dumpling.

Steamed ones are no better than fried ones, so they shouldn’t gain fat, he thought.

At this time, Cheng Lin seemed to say unintentionally: "Your poor physical fitness is not due to excess fat. On the contrary, your body fat percentage is a bit low, which is a manifestation of insufficient nutrition intake."

Yu Yi choked on the porridge he just swallowed, how could Cheng Rin always see what he was thinking?

"If you have no better choice, you can have dinner with me. I will cook at home when I have time." Cheng Lin said again.

"No, there's no need..." Yu Yi hastily declined.

"Anyway, there is someone in my family who is waiting for me to cook for him. It's just a pair of chopsticks for you." Cheng Lin finished eating the pancake in his hand without raising his head, and said in a vague voice.

Is there someone else in the family?

An image appeared in Yu Yi's mind, and because of that image, his head shook even more violently.

"It's really unnecessary. I actually cook some simple dishes myself. The instant noodles you saw last time are because I was tired from recording songs for the past few days and I really didn't want to move when I got home..." Yu Yi whispered.

"I'm just suggesting, it's up to you whether you want it or not." Cheng Lin took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then took out another tissue and handed it to Yu Yi, "Let's go to the studio after eating."

Yu Yi turned her face to the side and wiped her lips, and when she turned her head again, Cheng Lin had already packed the empty packing boxes in plastic bags.

Cheng Rin's habit seems to be tidying up all the time.Tidy up the desktop, tidy up other people's unhealthy psychology.

Yu Yi is always a little nervous in Cheng Lin's car now, worried that Cheng Lin will suddenly pull out some CDs he sang in the past and play them.

Fortunately, apart from playing a few of his songs on a whim when Cheng Lin sent him home for the first time, the rest of the time he just tuned to a radio channel at random, then turned down the volume, and only used the radio as background music.

If the two people in the carriage kept silent, they would appear a little embarrassed.

Yu Yi thought about several beginnings, but when she glanced at Cheng Rin's side face, she forgot how to speak.Cheng Rin seemed to be thinking about something, so he frowned and tapped the steering wheel with his knuckles.

Encountered several red lights along the way, the road to the studio seemed long.When there was another red light at the intersection in front of him, Yu Yi turned his head and glanced at Cheng Lin again.

He thought about whether he would appear a little impolite if he didn't speak while waiting for the red light, and whether he would appear to be taking Cheng Rin as a taxi driver.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Rin spoke before him.

"You...was a taekwondo coach before becoming a manager?" Yu Yi could only pick out a topic temporarily.

"Yeah, is it strange?" Cheng Lin's tone was very flat, "I was a reporter for a while."

"Reporter?!" Yu Yi almost bit his tongue.

"The reporter was working at the same time as the taekwondo coach. At that time, the reporter was doing casual work, and there was too much time, so I cameo for a period of time as a taekwondo coach." Cheng Lin started the car, and the red light in front of him turned green It opened in an instant.

"However, I didn't like the job of being a reporter at first, so I resigned after a short time." Cheng Lin added lightly.

Yu Yi nodded.He could understand what Cheng Lin said, "I don't like the job of a reporter".It's just that he couldn't imagine what Cheng Lin was like when he was a reporter.It is estimated that the period when Cheng Lin was a reporter happened to be the period when he left the entertainment industry.It's like Cheng Rin and his world have nothing to do with each other.

Yu Yi thought for a while and asked again: "How did you think of changing from a reporter to a manager?"

He was really curious.

"The reason is probably because my brother, he likes all kinds of celebrities, and he whispers in my ear when he has nothing to do. After I quit my job as a reporter, he encouraged me to change to a job closer to the stars." Cheng Lin said in a helpless tone.

Yu Yi didn't expect the reason to be this at all.

He thought Cheng Rin would not be influenced by others in making any decision.

"I just saved some resources when I was a reporter, and a friend recommended me to an entertainment company." Cheng Lin slowed down the car when passing by a school gate, "I brought a few artists, Just made them popular, but the entertainment company went bankrupt."

Cheng Lin laughed lowly when he said this.

Yu Yi was dumbfounded: "Closed?"

"Yan Yiheng knows this best. After he brought down his entertainment company, he transferred all of us to his studio." Cheng Lin shrugged. I can only find an artist to sign with Yan Yiheng's studio again."

So did you find me?Yu Yi turned her head to look out of the car window, trying to hide her sudden flushed cheeks.

Cheng Lin glanced at Yu Yi inexplicably.

He also didn't know why this man, who is supposed to be considered a senior in the music industry, would always inadvertently reveal the status of a newcomer.It was like this when I met him for the first time. When I shook hands with him to express cooperation, I even blushed.

Probably people in the art industry will always have some weird words and deeds that people can't understand.

He had listened to a few songs created by Yu Yi in the early days, and even a layman like him could tell that Yu Yi's music was quite artistic.He is a genius.

What kind of past is it that makes such a gifted scholar so self-confident that he is cautious everywhere.He was really curious.

Cheng Lin sent Yu Yi to the recording studio and introduced him to several colleagues who could help him in operating the equipment in the recording studio.

Probably because he didn't want to disturb Yu Yi's creative environment, after Yu Yi sat by the piano, Cheng Lin closed the door and walked out.

At first Yu Yi would always turn his head to look at the tall and thin figure chatting with other people outside the glass door, but later he found some inspiration, leaned over the piano and wrote a few pieces of music, and when he looked up again, Cheng Lin had disappeared.

"I have an appointment with someone to talk about something, and I will come to pick you up to the gym in the evening." Cheng Lin only left him a message on WeChat.

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Cheng Rin: I just don’t get noticed when I smile.

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