Yu Qiu firmly rejected Shen Mingdeng.He just wants to be alone now.Shen Mingdeng obviously guessed the answer, did not insist, and left the Yu family villa directly.The Yu family's villa has also been renovated, and Yu Qiu turned his wheelchair and reached the second floor with the help of an elevator.There is an embroidery workshop on the second floor, and the window of the workshop is the garden of the villa, which has been cleared of weeds and has not yet been planted, and it is bare.Yu Qiu sat by the window and watched for a while before walking to the old embroidery frame.This was what his mother used when she was alive.The childhood memories gradually blurred, and when Yu Qiu pinched the needle and thread and poked it into the embroidery floor, the feeling was extremely sluggish.His hands were rusty, and he slowly left messy stitches on the white embroidered floor, and he couldn't bear to look at them.Yu Qiu was not in a hurry.As more and more embroidery threads fell on the embroidery floor, his movements became more and more skillful and natural, as if he had regained his childhood memories, and his mother's stern teachings were still in his ears.He sat in front of the embroidery stand for a long time.It wasn't until the alarm went off that I woke up from the embroidery.In the past, he hated embroidery because of his mother's strictness and compulsion, but now he wants to use embroidery to prove that he is not a waste.But oddly enough, he is not averse.The subtlety of immersing himself in embroidery just now is also real, and he found a long-lost peace from embroidery.There was only this embroidery in front of him, only the sound of needles and threads grinding through the embroidery floor, and nothing else.Reluctantly, he left the embroidery room and went to the kitchen.Since you want to live alone, you have to learn to fire.He had never cooked before, and his first attempt at cooking was after he became disabled.Yu Qiu's learning ability is good, he followed the videos and recipes on the Internet, and hurriedly made two home-cooked dishes, although the appearance is not good, but the taste is still palatable.It's like a kitchen like a war.He also used the money he had saved over the years to hire a professional masseuse and come to his door every day to massage him.Yu Qiu lived a leisurely solitary life, practicing cooking and embroidery every day, and so on for a week.Something needs to be dealt with.He calmly boarded WeChat, first sent a message to his agent agreeing to terminate the contract, and then opened Weibo, and found that the number of fans on Weibo had increased compared to before.Odd.Suddenly, a phone call came in, it was his former assistant."
Brother Yu!
Are you really going to terminate the contract?!
”The assistant was anxious and concerned.After Yu Qiu's accident, the Shen family came forward strongly and blocked all news media interviews for him, and even agents and the like couldn't contact him.Many people don't know what Yu Qiu's injury is.Yu Qiu asked lightly, "What's wrong?"
”"You haven't shown up for three months, and everyone thinks you're ......
You okay?
Do you really want to terminate the contract?
”"It's the company that wants to terminate the contract with me."
The broker really doesn't know the specific situation, but the company's senior management always has some news channels, and it is not difficult to find out Yu Qiu's current situation.It is known that Yu Qiu has become a waster, and of course the company will terminate the contract.Even if Yu Qiu is a hero who saves people, what does it matter to the company?
The assistant has been with Yu Qiu for four years, and has a deep relationship with him, so he couldn't help choking up: "What about the fan base?"
Are they all going to be disbanded?
There are a lot of people waiting for you to come back. ”Yu Qiu's heart moved slightly, and said: "Didn't Weibo fans leave more than half of it?
”Will anyone really be waiting for him?
The assistant thought that he had just woken up from a serious illness, and it was normal to not know this, so he sighed: "It's all to blame on that guy Chen Luan, after the video of you being injured and entering the hospital spread, the media couldn't inquire about the specific news, and I didn't come forward for so long, many fans couldn't bear it, and suddenly one day, many marketing accounts were following the trend and reprinting an article." ”Speaking of this, he stopped."
What article?"
Yu Qiu calmly took a sip of tea, "Let's talk about it." ”"It lists your behavior of using backers to grab resources and bully other artists in the past few years."
Yu Qiu: "......" he chuckled and asked, "Won't it say that I stepped on him because I was the same type as him, right?"
”"Yes."
The assistant said indignantly, "Not only him, but also many other artists, including......
Meng Pingjiang. ”Yu Qiu and Meng Pingjiang don't deal with each other, this matter is not a secret in the entertainment industry.Both of them are the most dazzling stars in the same period, the competition for resources is fierce, the relationship cannot be good, and it is common for fans to step on each other.The assistant has been following Yu Qiu for so long, so he naturally knows that Yu Qiu doesn't like Meng Pingjiang.But their brother Yu always relied on his strength to "grab" resources, and he never used any conspiracy.Grab it above board.Those marketing accounts were all instructed by Chen Luan to talk nonsense, and there were so many celebrities who had been "robbed" of resources in them, which naturally caused other fans to step on it.Yu Qiu's fans couldn't bear it at all, and the main owner had not come forward, so they could only choose to take it off.The one who benefited the most was Chen Luan.abused a wave of fans, and was of the same type as Yu Qiu, attracting a lot of fans and traffic.Yu Qiu finally figured out what was going on.But he doesn't care about those things in the entertainment industry now."
But there's one thing that's strange," the assistant's tone was a little subtle, "no one else made a sound, only Meng Pingjiang ......"
"Huh?
”"Brother Yu, you can see for yourself."
The assistant hurriedly said, "Someone called me, I have to go to work, let's talk later!"
”The phone hangs up.Yu Qiu was a little curious, so he boarded Weibo, clicked on Meng Pingjiang's homepage, searched for it, and really saw Meng Pingjiang's response.
[Meng Pingjiang V: Yu Qiu is more suitable for the role than me, and has nothing to do with anything else. 】Bowen is among a group of people who have fallen into the ground, and Meng Pingjiang's sentence is particularly different.But it is obvious that Meng Pingjiang's voice alone does not have much effect, and Yu Qiu's arrogant and domineering notoriety has not been removed, and under the manipulation of capital, it has intensified.A few days later, Meng Pingjiang spoke again, he said: [A person who can sacrifice himself to save others is really a wicked person in your mouth?
Don't be blinded by malice, don't chill the hearts of heroes. 】Who would have thought that in this case, as Yu Qiu's former rival, Meng Pingjiang would continue to speak out for Yu Qiu and call him a hero?!
Even Yu Qiu, the main owner, didn't expect it.But the power of capital is to be able to reverse black and white, and many people care not about whether they are heroes or not, but whether there is surplus value.Just when Chen Luan and the others were about to make a new move, a complaint directly sued him and the people behind him in court, and none of those marketing accounts fell.Chen Luan's star journey is at the end, the marketing account is blocked, the fine is fined, and the backer behind it is also shouted by everyone, and the building will fall.Yu Qiu carefully understood what happened, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.He saw the shadow of the Shen family inside.Aunt Xiang and Uncle Shen basically don't have contact with the entertainment industry, and they don't understand these things on the Internet, so there is only one person left.Shen Mingdeng......
The doorbell was suddenly ringed, waking Yu Qiu up.He looked up and saw the man on the cat's eye surveillance display.Handsome as always.Twenty-nine-year-old Shen Mingdeng has a depth and stability far beyond his peers, Yu Qiu has heard praise for him from others more than once, and has heard more than once cases of failed hookup with insiders.In the eyes of his former "colleagues", Shen Mingdeng was a rather difficult person to deal with, and they even suspected that he had a cold personality or some kind of dysfunction.Yu Qiu privately thought that this suspicion was not unreasonable.He opened the door.Shen Mingdeng stood outside the door, tall and long-legged, Yu Qiu was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes passing by a certain part of him without a trace.Micro sympathy."
What's the matter?"
He asked.Shen Mingdeng's gaze behind the lenses was calm and deep, and he lifted the thermos bucket in his hand, "Visit the neighbors."
This is the soup made by the aunt at home, and it is your favorite flavor. ”Yu Qiu: ???
Neighbor?
Did he hear him right?
Shen Mingdeng successfully aroused his curiosity, but he didn't explain, only asked, "Can I go in?"
”Yu Qiu frowned.Based on his understanding of Shen Mingdeng, this kind of behavior of visiting neighbors to deliver nutritious soup is not like something he can do, so it is particularly disobedient.It is estimated that Aunt Xiang asked him to come.Yu Qiu didn't want to live up to Aunt Xiang's kindness, so she moved her wheelchair and turned sideways to let him in.The soup is very delicious, Yu Qiu has only been cooking for a week, and he can't make such a delicious soup at all, so he was going to drink one bowl of it, but he couldn't help but drink two bowls.My stomach is round.Shen Mingdeng didn't say much after delivering the soup, and when Yu Qiu finished drinking, he left with a thermos bucket.After the door was closed, Yu Qiu secretly hid behind the window and watched Shen Mingdeng's back, but unfortunately his vision was blocked and he couldn't see where Shen Mingdeng went.You can't really be neighbors, right?
Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to.Yu Qiu still focuses on embroidery.After many days of practice, his skills became more and more proficient, and the embroidery stitches he had learned as a child were gradually regained, and when he succeeded in embroidering a complete piece of embroidery with almost no blemishes, he finally had the confidence to make a decision.He made a statement on Weibo to withdraw from the circle.After four months, I said goodbye when I returned.After that, the company's official blog forwarded the statement and said that the contract had been terminated.Meng Pingjiang also reposted Weibo: [Good wishes. 】Yu Qiu replied to him for the first time: [I also wish you a bright future. 】Then quit Weibo, uninstall the software, and say goodbye to the past completely.His world was only left with embroidery.and Shen Mingdeng, who came to knock on the door every other day to deliver soup.The cold winter days are gone, and the bright spring light is revived.Yu Qiu finished embroidering a work, rubbed his sour shoulders and neck, and looked at the time, it was time for the masseur to arrive.He controlled his wheelchair to go downstairs just as the doorbell rang.The door opened, Yu Qiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, why did Shen Mingdeng come to this point?
Isn't it usually dusk when soup is delivered?
And I just sent it yesterday.After the two came in, Yu Qiu sat on the massage couch with his arms crossed, tilted his head to look at Shen Mingdeng, the sun fell on his pale and thin face, adding a bit of spring clarity."
Why are you here?"
Shen Mingdeng didn't speak, but sat in front of the couch instead of the masseuse."
What does that mean?"
Yu Qiu's eyes couldn't help but widen.The masseur's smile was subtle: "Mr.
Shen has studied in our training class for several months, and he has learned quickly and has mastered all the techniques. ”Yu Qiu: "......
So?
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”"In a situation like Mr.
Yu's, there is no harm in massaging more."
The masseur said, "I can only come once a day, and Mr.
Shen can help you massage the rest of the time." ”Yu Qiu: "......"
He looked at Shen Mingdeng, his eyes were full of puzzlement and confusion, and he even wondered if Shen Mingdeng was just using him as a practice tool on a whim?
However, Mr.
Shen, who is only dedicated to his career, will really spend his energy doing these boring things for no reason?
Is it another request to my aunt?
Yu Qiu couldn't figure it out, so she simply leaned back, "Then try Mr.
Shen's craftsmanship." ”Mr.
Shen gave him a massage with his own hands, what else is there to choose?
Let's see how long this person can last.