very close to the clouds

Chapter 76 Rose

Shen Yanbai's face was swollen, and the red marks were very obvious. Song Zizhen's slap was very hard. Shen Yanbai's ears rang for a while, and by the time he realized it, Song Zizhen was already lying on the ground crying for his father and mother.

Jiang Zhongyu put an ice pack on him, and Shen Yanbai's cell phone rang. It was Li Yi and Ms. Liu who were bombing him in turn. Shen Yanbai must have been photographed, and now the Internet may not know how to scold him.

"Pick it up?" Jiang Zhongyu asked him.

"No." Shen Yanbai pressed the ice pack, staring outside in a daze.

Jiang Zhongyu directly turned off the phone for him, then hugged Shen Yanbai into his arms, and patted the back of his head: "Don't blame me."

"What am I blaming you for?" Shen Yanbai said, "I wish I could do it myself."

When Song Zizhen was a child of domestic violence and beat and scolded his mother frequently, he thought about it. When he grew up, he would kill Song Zizhen and prevent this man from ruining his peaceful life with his mother.

As a result, I couldn't wait until that day.

"You should help me beat me harder." Shen Yanbai said.

Jiang Zhongyu smiled: "You really are."

Shen Yanbai buried his head in the opponent's arms, and hugged Jiang Zhongyu tightly.He didn't make any movement, but Jiang Zhongyu knew that he was crying, because his thin pajamas were wet from the other party's tears, and he was curled up in such a small ball in his arms that even the raised hair looked pitiful.

Jiang Zhongyu stretched out his hand again to help him press down.

Sure enough, this incident was exposed on the Internet by the paparazzi who were watching Shen Yanbai closely, and Jiang Zhongyu's face was also exposed. I think you are handsome, so I wonder if you are the new niche that Ms. Liu and the others want to praise."

"Really." Jiang Zhongyu didn't take it very seriously.

"I replied to them with a trumpet—you look so old, why are you still young?"

Jiang Zhongyu looked at him and smiled: "I have the strength to tease me now, doesn't it seem sad?"

Shen Yanbai shrugged: "Let's have fun while suffering."

"What do you plan to do?" Jiang Zhongyu asked him, "If he can't achieve his goal, he probably won't let it go."

"I won't give him money," Shen Yanbai said with a cold face, "People's hearts are not enough, if I give it once, there will be a second time and a third time, if all my relatives feel that they come to expose me and slander me If you can get money from me, don’t I have to support a large group of people for the rest of my life?”

But this problem is almost unsolvable, he can't get rid of Song Zizhen's entanglement, so he can only continue to waste like this.

"Let's take one step at a time," Shen Yanbai said, "but Ms. Liu's words are very reasonable. My enthusiasm has increased after he made such a fuss. Instead, I can take this opportunity to clarify those scandals and gossip. If the damaged image can be recovered a bit, I may be a little busy these two days."

"You are busy with your work." Jiang Zhongyu said, "I am also busy."

"Great Painter Jiang has become proud before he becomes famous?" Shen Yanbai stared at him and smiled straightly, "Then he will become famous after that, will he still think highly of me?"

Jiang Zhongyu pinched his chin: "Why don't you look down on me, you are my manager."

For the next two days, Shen Yanbai slept in the nanny's car at night.After the draft was published that day, countless well-known Internet celebrities and celebrities suddenly came out to help him clarify. Ms. Liu did not know where Song Zizhen’s verdict was also posted on the Internet, and Shen Yanbai suddenly turned over. mean.

He took several interviews on variety shows, one after another, Shen Yanbai was either on a variety show, or on his way to a variety show.

Although there are still many people who hate him, more and more people are willing to believe him. Those passers-by who used to scold him suddenly become good people who say "I knew he would not do such a thing". It is also a bit embarrassing to watch.

But no matter what, Shen Yanbai's work has come back a bit.

Of course, compared with before his accident, it is still far inferior.

After getting used to the leisurely life, Shen Yanbai felt a little uncomfortable when he returned to the busy life again.

After the last variety show of the day, Shen Yanbai released a video to Jiang Zhongyu while removing her makeup: "I'm so tired."

"Just finished?" Jiang Zhongyu asked him.

"Well, it's still in the dressing room of the program group." Shen Yanbai was so tired that he could barely open his eyes, "It will probably be early morning when we get back to the hotel. I haven't slept well for a few days."

Jiang Zhongyu was sitting on the sofa, with painting utensils in front of him. He had painted two paintings in the past few days, and one of them had been sent, and he got a lot of money.

"This variety show will be recorded for a few more days," Shen Yanbai lowered his voice, and seemed aggrieved when he spoke, "I miss you."

When the little fox acted like a baby, he became a little rabbit, turning Jiang Zhongyu's heart into a puddle of water. He sat up straighter, sighed, and asked, "How many more days?"

"At least three days," Shen Yanbai said, "There will be another variety show in three days. What's the difference between us and a long-distance relationship?"

Jiang Zhongyu said: "Persist a little longer, and come back after recording, ah."

His tone sounded like coaxing a child, but Shen Yanbai felt even more aggrieved. The two were already in a passionate relationship, and they had to be separated for so long, which made Shen Yanbai feel very uncomfortable.

But what can be done, he has this profession, so he has to bear what this profession should bear.

The two chatted for a few more words, Li Yi came over and called Shen Yanbai to leave, so he had no choice but to hang up the phone reluctantly.

The next morning, Shen Yanbai sent Jiang Zhongyu a message, but the other party didn't reply. When he finished recording his variety show, Jiang Zhongyu still didn't respond.

Feeling inexplicably apprehensive, Shen Yanbai's video calls to the other party were also in a state of no one answering.

Li Yi advised him not to think too much: "Maybe he is concentrating on painting, Brother Yan Bai, didn't you say that he has a lot of work on his hands?"

"That's right." Shen Yanbai forced himself not to think too much.

After the two had lunch, they planned to go back to the hotel to take a nap. Shen Yanbai didn't think too much when he opened the door of the room, but as soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of food in the room, which was a very familiar smell.

There is also a bouquet of roses on the small coffee table in the living room of the suite, the kind with morning dew.When he went out this morning, there was obviously nothing there.

Shen Yanbai quickly ran to the small kitchen: "Jiangzhongyu!"

"Hey."

Jiang Zhongyu responded, and poked his head out of the small kitchen with a spatula. Shen Yanbai threw himself on him and hugged him tightly.

Jiang Zhongyu touched his head and said, "The cooking is going to be mushy."

Shen Yanbai just hugged him and didn't speak, his heart was filled to the brim, love and joy almost overflowed from his throat.