After marrying an idol

Yin Yan has always been considered an articulate person in the dormitory, and he is rarely speechless by Ji Lin.

After holding back for a long time, he said in a lack of momentum: "You are dirty."

Ji Lin listened happily: "Did I say something wrong?"

Of course wrong.

Yin Yan asked himself, he likes Sheng Chi, but this is a willing and unrequited love.

He can be desperate for Shengchi, he can stay up late to play for Shengchi, he can also be filled with righteous indignation and tear up the whole night with black fans when Shengchi is hacked, and he can join the crowd to send a little light when Shengchi needs the most care.

For Shengchi, it is like longing for beautiful things, admiring the stars in the sky, and will never dream that the stars will fall into his arms, nor will he try to take them off.

So his liking is not the kind of liking that Ji Lin said.

"I'm full of admiration for him, admiration, understand?" Yin Yan corrected, "It's like you like to watch supermodel sisters, would you marry a supermodel sister as your wife?"

"It's not that there's no chance. If there is a chance, who wouldn't want to, could it be?" Ji Lin asked meaningfully, "Don't you have any evil intentions towards Shengchi?"

Yin Yan: "?"

Yin Yan didn't react: "What evil thoughts do I have?"

"Okay." Jian Yiming interrupted the conversation between the two, and patted Ji Lin's shoulder with a smile: "Don't teach bad people here."

Yin Yan was puzzled, turned on the computer, connected to the drawing board and was about to start drawing, when he suddenly realized the meaning of Ji Lin's words and was surprised.

Fuck, then won't I become a pervert like Xu Feng?

Yin Yanshun picked up a pen and threw it at Ji Lin.

The matter between Sheng Chi and the crew of "Lost Voice" stayed on the hot search for two days before it completely subsided.

This incident affected the sales of the new album more or less, but after Sheng Chi responded, it was like the weather was warming up, and the sales soared.

In less than three days, the sales volume of the new album has reached 270 million copies.

Yin Yan looked at the sales list every day, and felt a sense of happiness and pride in his heart.

On a Friday night, the dormitory was quiet.

The roommates were wearing earphones to turn on the black screen, Yin Yan concentrated on drawing, and the mobile phone placed next to him suddenly lit up.

He put down his pen and picked up his phone.

Seeing who sent the message, his eyes lit up.

sc: [Are you busy? 】

Yin Yan quickly replied: [It's okay, what's the matter? 】

After a few seconds, Sheng Chi said: [Grandma wants to come to Shao Mansion tomorrow morning, can you come tonight. 】Yin Yan glanced at the time: 20:21.

It's still early.

Yin Yan: [Convenient. 】

sc: ["Location Sharing"]

sc: [Come here. 】

Yin Yan put down the drawing board, unplugged the charging cable and stuffed it in his pocket, reached for the phone, said "go out for a while" to the two roommates, and went out without looking back.

The destination was not the young mansion, and Yin Yan didn't know where it was. After getting off the taxi, he turned on the navigation and followed, and finally came to the door of a tavern.

Yin Yan stopped, looked up at the name, it should be here, and stepped in.

It was said to be a tavern, but it was very quiet inside. On the stage, there was a boy holding a guitar and singing softly.

Yin Yan looked around and found Sheng Chi's location.

Sheng Chi was chatting with the man sitting opposite him.

The light shrouded him, forming a faint halo. He was leaning comfortably and naturally on the sofa, with his right hand idly resting on the edge of the table. At this time, a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly bent, completely devoid of the usual indifference. , a little more gentle, I don't know what I heard, the smile on my face widened, and I tilted my head to hold back the smile.

Yin Yan was standing not far away, and Sheng Chi saw him at a glance.

He froze for a moment, and patted the sofa beside him. Although he couldn't hear what he said clearly, Yin Yan could tell from the shape of his mouth that what Sheng Chi said was: "Come here."

When Yin Yan walked over and sat down, he saw the man opposite him clearly.

Xu Boyan also raised his head, saw him, and jokingly said, "Hey, I'm not enough to accompany you tonight, so I'll call the kid over."

Sheng Chi squinted his eyes: "Why are you still so owed?"

Xu Boyan smiled, and lazily leaned back on the sofa, with a cigarette in his mouth, completely different from Sheng Chi's cold demeanor, he had a kind of gentlemanly scumbag, even when he smiled, he had an unruly taste .

Yin Yan has heard a lot about Xu Boyan, but this is the first time he has seen a real person.

——The lead singer of Sunny, an instrument hooligan, just give him an instrument and he will give you back a song of nature, but he is also a rare soul lead singer in the band. He debuted for ten years and is the youth of a generation. It's old, but it looks a little more mature than Shengchi.

"Can you smoke?" Xu Boyan picked up the cigarette case, shook out half a cigarette, and handed it to Yin Yan: "I don't have much energy smoking alone."

"Thank you..." Xu Boyan handed the cigarette to himself, and Yin Yan was so flattered that he subconsciously reached out to take it.

As a result, before touching it, the cigarette case was blocked away.

Sheng Chi: "He doesn't smoke."

"Tsk, I say you..." Xu Boyan was speechless, looking at Yin Yandun's gesture in mid-air, the old smoker could tell at a glance that he was a fellow man: "The kid hasn't spoken yet."

Sheng Chi glanced at him.

Yin Yan withdrew his hand quickly, and said obediently: "I don't smoke, thank you."

The cigarette was not given out, and Xu Boyan was not angry, so he put away the cigarette case.

He took a look at Yin Yan: "Yes, children should look like children, and they can't smoke like adults. Smoking is not good."

Sheng Chi: "You smoke less, too."

Xu Boyan flicked the body of the cigarette with his slender fingers, and the ash fell down. He said in a playful tone, "Is it the first day you just met me?"

It's not the first time the two have known each other.

Xu Boyan, whom Sheng Chi met during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, was in this bar.

Six years ago, the sunny band was already popular across the country.

At that time, Sheng Chi worked as a part-time singer in a bar during the summer vacation, and he sang whatever the customers ordered.

At that time, Xu Boyan was sitting under the stage, and overheard someone singing his own song, and thought it was...not bad.

So, Xu Boyan took the initiative to go up to greet Sheng Chi.

The two also hit it off, and they had a tacit understanding of music, and they hit it off and became friends.

"When we first met, you were so cute, and you were still a little kid who was hurt by love." Xu Boyan lamented the passing of time, "Now you have supported half of the Chinese music scene."

Sheng Chi smiled but said nothing, reached out and pressed the caller at the table.

Soon, a young waiter came: "Hello."

Sheng Chi: "Add another cup, and another signature dessert in your bar."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter was about to turn around when Yin Yan stopped him: "Wait, where is your bathroom?"

"Sir, I'll take you there."

"Okay." Yin Yan said to Sheng Chi, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

After Yin Yan left, Xu Boyan looked at Sheng Chi and smiled, and breathed out a smoke ring meaningfully.

Anyway, having known each other for so many years, Sheng Chi shrugged and said fearlessly: "Ask."

"Who?" Xu Boyan raised his eyebrows and said, "It looks a bit like a minor, Lao Chi, don't even attack a minor, it's against the law."

Sheng Chi laughed: "I'm an adult."

Xu Boyan clicked his tongue twice: "So you are so good, what's your name?"

Sheng Chi didn't intend to hide it: "Yin Yan."

"Yin Yan?" Xu Boyan frowned and murmured, "This name... I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Sheng Chi picked up his teacup and took a sip, with no emotion in his eyes: "Of course you have heard of it."

The long-lost memory seems to have been torn open, and all of them surged up. Xu Boyan hissed, stared at Sheng Chi suddenly, and said in surprise: "Could he be the elementary school boy you couldn't ask for?"

The sound was loud, and the surrounding eyes looked towards this side.

Sheng Chi looked at him: "Are you going to tell the whole world about this nonsense?"

Xu Boyan gave a thumbs up, and lowered his voice: "You are amazing. After so many years, overnight, you have fulfilled your wish, so now you...have done it?"

Xu Boyan's words have always been vulgar.

Sheng Chi ignored it by himself: "Not yet, I said my grandma was not in good health, and then...signed a one-year marriage agreement."

After hearing this, Xu Boyan looked at Sheng Chi with admiration: "Three days after Shibai, you are too stupid, brother, the old lady played badminton with me last month."