The wealthy young master fell in love with me by selling miserably

Jiang Man helped him clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and left a bag of "relief food", and told him before leaving.

"Although I know it's useless to say it, I still have to say it. Remember to eat on time. Singing is a physical effort. It's not okay to be too thin."

Ning Yiqing sent her to the door, "Understood, Manman, if you have nothing to do, don't come here. It's inconvenient and dangerous to go out now. It's hard to take a vacation. Stay at home with your husband."

Jiang Man only got married last year, which was when Yaner was newlywed.

She was a little embarrassed, and said grinningly, "What is there for him to accompany, I am tired of seeing him at home for a few days, just call me if you have anything to do, I will come to see you in a few days."

Ning Yiqing smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Also, about dating Shen Fei... No, you must never tell Boss Shen about your boyfriend, does he know?"

Ning Yiqing laughed and said, "Understood."

It's not the first time he's had a boyfriend, and he doesn't know what Jiang Man is nervous about.

"Ah, that's right."

Jiang Man took a few steps closer and whispered, "I heard from the people above that the epidemic may not be resolved for a while, and many flights have been suspended. Don't worry about the concert. It's not convenient for our long-term co-producer to come. I guess The album originally scheduled for the first half of this year is enough to be released. Money is not easy to earn, the director asked me to ask you if you have any ideas on the show, if you relax, we will help you fight for it."

Ning Yiqing seldom appears on TV shows, whether it's variety shows or TV shows, the number of times he has appeared on TV over the years is one of the few, thanks to his well-deserved talent in music, he can catch a song from time to time, otherwise he would have been People forget.

He raised his lips slightly, "I'm so poor that the company is worried about me?"

Jiang Man was also familiar with him, and rolled his eyes bluntly.

"Which of our company's first-line stars is the poorest, don't you know yet? The price of concert tickets is set lower than anyone else, and the scene layout is more luxurious than anyone else. The price of 200R dares to produce vinyl. It is good that the company does not lose money to you. gone."

Ning Yiqing sighed softly, "Okay, but I only accept music shows, entertainment-type variety shows are fine."

"Okay." Jiang Man readily agreed, and said again, "But let me tell you the truth, now those high-quality mainstream music programs have already had regular guests, and it is impossible to change people easily, so we can only do it a little bit, first Brush your eyelids."

After Jiang Man said this, he paid attention to Ning Yiqing's expression, but the other party didn't seem to think much, just smiled slightly, "Just look at it."

"OK!" Jiang Man couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his soft hair, "Don't worry, from what I know about you, as long as you appear on the stage, you can instantly attract a lot of fans. Goodbye!"

"Be careful on the road."

Ning Yiqing closed the door with a smile, then shuffled back to the living room.

He has a sore throat. It may be that yesterday's bowl of instant noodles had too much seasoning, and he felt salty when he ate it, but he was too hungry and didn't care so much. He woke up very uncomfortable today. Jiang Man was afraid, he It didn't show up either.

He will be fine in two days, and his voice is clear to him.

It's just...seeing the half-written draft on the desktop, and thinking of Jiang Man's words just now, I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Jiang Man said it tactfully, but Ning Yiqing knew that she just wasn't that popular anymore.

Although he is still a well-deserved talent in the music scene, anyone who sees him will respectfully shout "Ning Ge Wang", but it is indeed incomparable to the peak when he first debuted.

This circle is like this, no matter how strong you are, as long as you don't often appear in front of the audience, you will be replaced by fresh faces.

The entertainment industry will never lack people with good looks and good personalities. Traffic stars change every year. Unscrupulous companies spread their nets for packaging and marketing. There is always one who can become popular. If they are popular, they will be squeezed out quickly. If they are squeezed out, they will be like throwing away garbage. Throw it away, too impetuous.

Like Ning Yiqing, who seldom appears on shows and only makes music in a down-to-earth manner. Even today, someone who can mention her name and make people familiar with her is already considered very good.

He was in an embarrassing situation, he was famous for nothing, but he didn't have the corresponding popularity.The second-tier programs are self-deprecating, and the first-tier programs value star benefits. Outsiders think that he is worth a lot, but in fact it is just a show.

Ning Yiqing flipped through the song she wrote last night, put it aside, and Shen Fei's WeChat message came back on.

Shen Fei: Bro, are you awake?

Ning Yiqing slid in and took a look, only to find that Shen Fei had greeted him in the morning, but he was too busy talking to Jiang Man to pay attention.

Ning Yiqing: Wake up

Shen Fei: It seems that you went to bed early last night?

Ning Yiqing: Yes

Shen Fei: Brother, are you in a bad mood?

Ning Yiqing thought, this kid is a little too sensitive, right?

He didn't reply, but Shen Fei continued to ask: Is it about work?Sister Man just came?

Ning Yiqing felt that he was getting more and more amazing: how do you know?

Shen Fei: Hehe, I understand brother.

But he quickly sent the next sentence.

Shen Fei: Brother, can I talk to you via video?

Shen Fei treats him very well, and asks him every time before sending him a video.

But now Ning Yiqing is not in the mood, "Farewell, my throat feels uncomfortable."

Afraid that he would get to the bottom of it, he explained again, "It's not serious, it's just that yesterday's instant noodles were salty."

Shen Fei: But brother's voice is very sensitive, right?It has been said before that there will be problems if you don't pay attention.

Ning Yiqing paused.

His voice was raised after he entered the entertainment industry. For his good voice, his manager usually kept him from eating spicy food and not letting him eat too salty, and he hardly let him touch alcohol.

When she was in high school, Ning Yiqing was still a person who could eat a bowl of super spicy and super spicy Malatang in one sitting, but later she was raised so that she would feel uncomfortable even if she ate even a little salty food.

The conditions of the work unit are not bad enough to let him eat instant noodles. He also puts seasoning packets according to his memory in high school, and it becomes salty in one go.

This man, the more he lives, the more hypocritical he becomes.

Ning Yiqing replied: It's okay, it's only temporary, it will be fine tomorrow.

"Brother, do you have lozenges at home?"

"Of course there is."

He is a singer, so he always has this kind of thing with him.

"Can you take a picture of me?"

Ning Yiqing didn't expect him to be quite persistent.

He got up and rummaged, opened the bag first, found a box successfully, took a photo and sent it over.

Shen Fei sent two words - open.

I still don't believe him.

Ning Yiqing opened the box and poured it out—it was empty.

Pour again.

Still empty.

I looked inside in disbelief, and it was really empty.

It was only then that he remembered that at the New Year's Eve concert, he gave all the lozenges to a junior who had a bad throat in the background.

Ning Yiqing wanted to give up, but the word "open" stood out on the phone screen.

He turned his head and pretended not to see it.

After a few seconds, he stood up resignedly.

Isn't it just a throat lozenge?Is this the only box left in his house?

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I finally found a box of old golden voices in the lower drawer of the piano room. I don’t know when it was stuffed here, and the packaging is all old models.

He took out a photo and sent it to Shen Fei, with a "satisfied" emoji.

Shen Fei: Brother... your medicine has expired...

Ning Yiqing took a closer look, and it was true, the box clearly stated that the shelf life was until June 2019.

It's been a long time since he's been home, he's either in the recording room or the studio, and his work isn't that busy, but as soon as he starts writing songs, he forgets to eat and sleep, and even his home is idle.

Just when he was thinking about it and just drink more water, the screen turned on again.

Shen Fei: Brother, let me buy you some!Do you still lack any medicine at home?

Ning Yiqing: Your home is not in Shanghai, how can you buy it for me?

Shen Fei: I can order takeaway, hehe.

Ning Yiqing was a little helpless, but this feeling of being cared about made him feel much less bored.

Shen Fei ignored him after saying this, and went somewhere to order takeaway.

Ning Yiqing originally wanted to finish the unfinished song, but she picked up the draft and thought of what Jiang Man said when she left.

Not profitable.

I can't get out now.

There is no need to write songs, and her voice can't sing anymore, so Ning Yiqing feels like she has nothing to do.After going around the room twice, I found that as an artist, he even lives in a much smaller house than others.

The rebuilt piano room with three bedrooms and one living room is only 130 square meters in total, and the location is not in the city center. It is completely different from the luxurious villa when I was invited to be a guest at the home of a tycoon years ago.

He never cared much about making money. He thought that after becoming a singer, his living standard would be much better than before, and he was satisfied with himself, but he ended up like this unconsciously.

He soaked in the bathtub for a while, and seemed to fall asleep again in a daze, until the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Ning, I'm the security guard of our community. The person at the pharmacy at the door said you ordered medicine?"

Ning Yiqing remembered that Shen Fei said to buy medicine for him, "Yes, let him in."

"Okay, then wait a moment, outsiders are not allowed to enter now, I will find a colleague to send it to you together."

"Oh, well, thank you for your hard work."

Ning Yiqing hung up the phone and was still a little confused. It was just a box of throat lozenges, why did she have to find a colleague to come with her? Could it be a special rule during the epidemic?

He opened the door and stood at the door, and the elevator came on after a while. Before he saw the security guard, he saw a big bag full of medicines.

Ning Yiqing's mouth opened into an "o" shape.

The bag was as big as the biggest shopping bag in the supermarket, and there were two full bags. The security guards carried each bag up and placed them at his feet with a bang.

"so much?"

The security guard took a look, "Why don't you order some?"

How can he finish it?

Ning Yiqing couldn't laugh or cry, she could only thank the security guard, and dragged the medicine bag into the house with great effort.

When I opened it, it was full of lozenges.

Red, yellow, and green, from Ninji Temple in Kyoto to Pang Dahai, to Wanglaoji throat lozenges, there are almost everything on the market here.

Ning Yiqing directly sent a video to Shen Fei, pointing at the two large bags of medicine on the ground.

"Why did you buy so much?"

Shen Fei was still wearing the bright red short-sleeved shirt from yesterday, "I found out that the pharmacy over there doesn't accept takeout, so I called the store, and they said that they can only deliver after 3000 yuan, so I bought 3000 yuan." Yuan."

Ning Yiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That person is politely rejecting you."

"Then he can talk a little more!" Shen Fei thought about it seriously, "For example, it only starts at [-] yuan."

"That way you will be called 110. Ordinary people have already given up when they heard that the starting price is 3000 yuan, okay? Where did you come from, a spoiled young master, who didn't even notice this?"

Ning Yiqing only said something half-jokingly, but Shen Fei felt guilty for a while.

He didn't want Ning Yiqing to know that he was the young master of Feiyu Media. On the one hand, he was afraid that Ning Yiqing would misunderstand that he was playing with him. A relationship.

"How can I be spoiled, I just rarely buy medicine..."

Ning Yiqing didn't care, he was stuffing the medicine bag into the cabinet worryingly, "And why did you buy so many throat lozenges? Drugstores also have that kind of expensive medicine! Just a bottle is enough."

"How can it work!" Shen Fei said seriously, "Isn't that cursing my brother's illness? If you are not sick, you can't buy medicine. If you are healthy, you can only eat throat lozenges."

Ning Yiqing paused her hand, glanced at the screen unconsciously, and met Shen Fei's shining eyes.

He was always like this, his eyes seemed to light up when he looked at himself.

At the beginning, it was also because of this gaze that I couldn't refuse his confession.

His gaze softened, "Thank you, Shen Fei, thank you."

Shen Fei's face turned red from his focused gaze, "You're welcome, who made me my brother's boyfriend! This kind of thing is what I should do!"

Ning Yiqing's heart seemed to be blown open by the wind, and she asked uncontrollably.

"Shen Fei, do you like my song?"