Chapter 19 Little Koi
Chapter 19 Little Koi
There is a faint aroma in the car, like mint and cedar.
It looks a bit cooler in winter, but this season is just right.
"Is it cold?" Shen Huaijing asked suddenly.
Wen Nian paused and shook his head.
He wasn't cold, and he even felt a little hot in his breath.
Shen Huaijing turned down the air conditioner, turned his head, and looked at Fu Lin.
Fu Lin handed over the small blanket with a numb face.
"The temperature in the car is low, cover it before you sleep." Shen Huaijing turned sideways slightly.
"Didn't sleep," Wen Nian looked away from the window, and sat upright, "Just take a look."
Just as Wen Nian was about to speak, a hand suddenly stretched out from the back row to the aisle between him and Shen Huaijing.
Wen Nian: "?"
Under Wen Nian's puzzled eyes, Fu Lin took the thermos over and shook it: "I have a drink, not bad."
The gratified eyes are like a kindergarten teacher watching a child eat two bowls of rice.
Wen Nian: "..."
"Tomorrow, I'll soak some more for you and replace Luo Han Guo with honeysuckle." Fu Lin said.
Wen Nian: "..."
Wen Nian subconsciously glanced at Shen Huaijing, pursed his mouth lightly, meaning nothing, but because of his clean and bright eyes, there was a sense of grievance "asking for help", which made Mr. Shen a little overwhelmed.
He interrupted Fu Lin's idea with a chuckle: "Okay, you should be raising fish."
But Fu Lin said, "Isn't it raising fish?"
Wen Nian was full of doubts, why fish?
Fu Lin turned the phone screen and pointed at Wen Nian's profile picture: "Your WeChat profile picture is just a koi."
Wen Nian: "..."
"Why did you change your avatar all of a sudden?" Shen Huaijing's tone was obviously smiling. The topic of the avatar was provoked by Fu Lin, but there was no hint of surprise in Shen Huaijing's words, as if he had discovered it early in the morning.
Wen Nian wanted to put the little blanket over his head.
"...The previous one has been used for a long time, so I want to change it." Wen Nian made it up casually.
In fact, when he was sleeping last night, he suddenly remembered what Zhou Jiayi and the others had said.
They said that the period in his profile picture was rejection, which meant no story.
Then he switched.
I didn't know what to change, so I went to Jiangda's official blog, and found a koi at random in the topic of "what kind of fish is there every year".
Round, only the size of a ping-pong ball, and as fat as a ping-pong ball, the whole body is white, except for a small ball of dandelion on the head.
"The avatar changed? What was it before?" Fu Lin asked curiously.
Wen Nian didn't want to say much.
Fu Lin: "No matter what it was before, don't change it, this little chubby koi is so good."
Fu Lin said nothing about his work, but there is a common problem among people in this circle. He has always been obsessed with these "good omens", so he pushed Shen Huaijing: "You say yes, there is more than every year, the meaning is good, and it is cute."
More than every year... Shen Huaijing smiled: "Yes."
It's cute.
Wen Nian is on fire.
He just changed his avatar on a whim. When he changed it, he never thought that one day he would discuss this face to face with Shen Huaijing.
Wen Nian didn't want to sleep at first, but now he wished he could faint.
The car drove smoothly all the way to the villa.
Wen Nian folded the thin blanket into small cubes and wanted to pass it to Fu Lin who was seated behind, but Fu Lin had already got out of the car, so Wen Nian had to put it on his lap first.
"Just put on your clothes and get out of the car when it's cold." Shen Huaijing said.
"not cold."
After a pause, he added: "Thank you, Mr. Shen."
The car window was knocked down suddenly. Fu Lin stood outside and said a few words. Wen Nian didn't hear clearly. Just as he was about to lower the car window, his side suddenly moved slightly—Shen Huaijing leaned over, and with a "click", he moved The car door beside him unlocked.
Wen Nian: "..."
He didn't even know when the car door on his side was locked.
Caught off guard, Shen Huaijing's voice rang close to his ears: "Shen Han said you have the habit of eating sweets."
Wen Nian didn't react, subconsciously replied: "Occasionally."
Wen Nian was almost holding his breath, his mind seemed to be a little out of control.
While thinking about what else Shen Han said to Shen Huaijing, he also thought about how close he was just now.
"Is there any more sugar?" Shen Huaijing sat back in his seat and said softly.
"Huh?... Yes."
Shen Huaijing smiled: "Then do you want more?"
Wen Nian paused for a moment, then said something mysteriously: "Yes."
Then, Wen Nian saw Shen Huaijing take out a can of sugar from the glove box beside him.
Shen Huaijing: "Tell me if it's not delicious."
Wen Nian: "..."
With a sound of "Wow -", Fu Lin opened the car door from the outside.
Looking at the atmosphere in the car...
"What are you doing?" He had only been out of the car for a minute, why are these two people...strange.
Wen Nian was instantly awakened by Ye Feng and Fu Lin's voice. He pretended to be calm, took the candy box from Shen Huaijing's hand, said "yes", and had no right to answer.
After finishing speaking, he put the blanket away, turned around, got out of the car, and walked quickly into the villa—if it wasn't for the thin blanket that was originally neatly folded, but was scattered again because someone got out of the car too quickly, Shen Huaijing probably really Some thought that Wen Nian was "calm".
Wen Nian hugged the candy box and blew the wind in the courtyard for a long time.
While whistling, I suddenly remembered the conversation between the two last night—do you know the truth that a crying child has candy?
As a result, the blowing time was extended for another 5 minutes.
As soon as he entered the house, Wen Nian bumped into Shen Han.
"I see you've been in the courtyard for a long time, so I came here to take a look... have you bought candy?" Shen Han lowered his head and picked around, "I want the lychee flavor."
Wen Nian hesitated, and finally shook his head: "This box won't work."
Shen Han couldn't believe it. Before there was only one candy left, Wen Nian gave it to him, but now there is such a big box... It's over, the relationship between him and Wen Nian has cracked.
From now on, he will hit Zhang Cheng every time he sees him!
After each rehearsal and stage moves, the time finally came to the day of the official recording.
It was completely different from the day when I recorded my personal introduction, this time Wen Nian was not alone.
When they walked to the aisle, seeing the standing signs of "Slip carefully" and "Be careful of obstacles", everyone in Erxia immediately laughed.
"After the fall last time, Mr. Shen specially asked us to set up a sign," a staff member said, and looked at Shen Han jokingly: "Probably because he is afraid that my brother will fall again."
Everyone in Erxia was stunned for a moment, two words popped up in their minds: Really? ? ?
Everyone had an almost weird tacit understanding at this time, turning their heads and staring at Wen Nian.
Why do they feel otherwise?
No matter how long you practice off stage, it only takes 2 minutes to go on stage.
At first, everyone thought that the solo stage was just a demonstration session, and they would not be eliminated or criticized. There was no need to be nervous, but when they stood on the stage and the teacher scored the score, they were quite experienced. Shen Han felt a little tense.
"My brother actually gave me 27 points!"
"Teacher Shen actually gave you 27 points!"
After stepping off the stage, the voices of Shen Han and Xu Yixin sounded at the same time.
Shen Han: "..."
Xu Yixin: "You are still not satisfied with 27 points. I thought Teacher Shen would only give you 17 points."
Yu Hang was very calm: "Individual stage, I'm not surprised that Mr. Shen gives a score, anyway, it all depends on the teacher's personal preference."
Xu Yixin: "Yes."
"It's all based on personal preference?" Shen Han felt something was wrong, "So you think I'm worth half in my brother's heart?! 17 points?"
There are four mentors in total, except for Shen Huaijing, the other three are also people who can pull out a large page of personal profiles.
The first place, Feng Sheng, music singer-songwriter, famous songwriter, not to mention far away, but close. When Shen Huaijing won three gold trophies, he also won three music gold awards with three theme songs.
The second place, Wei Nishang, as the name suggests, is a top dance artist of the National Dance Troupe, with extremely high artistic attainments.
The third place is Chen Song, a well-known stage reality show director, who is at the top of the talent show echelon.
Every teacher single out is a leading role, but this time the "power of life and death" of scoring on the personal stage can basically be said to be in the hands of Shen Huaijing.
The total score is 100 points, the three instructors each got 22 points, and Shen Huaijing scored 34 points alone.
For nothing else, compared to the title of mentor, "Chief Producer" is Shen Huaijing's real role.
The remaining three mentor program groups all gave scoring standards from a professional point of view, with the exception of Shen Huaijing. The number of points depends entirely on personal wishes, because he represents the "market" - there are countless artists in the studio, and there are many artists every year Sharpen your head and want to go in.
Wen Nian originally thought he wouldn't be nervous, but the moment he took the stage, from this position he had never had before, and saw Shen Huaijing through the fog of lights, he was still in a daze for a moment.
He adjusted quickly.
The stage was completely dark, only an overhead light above his head fell on him gently.
The music started, a slow ballad.
After Li Siyuan's explosive rap, the next contestant actually suffered a lot, but Wen Nian didn't.
He just sang quietly, with a clear voice, soft articulation, singing skills are very jerky, and his breath is occasionally unsteady, but he has his unique clean breath that no one can refuse.
The melody of the song is the little ambiguity of a summer night, but the sound is like the thin ice hidden in the winter mountains and forests. When it is illuminated by the warm sun, it melts and turns into clouds and mist, which slowly flow around the body, all over the mountains and plains.
Shen Han in the background suddenly had a premonition.
His brother's highest score in the game may be coming.
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