The sprayer turned black on me

Song Yu has been unlucky for several days since returning from the rehearsal with Boss Cheng last time.

First, the left eyelid kept twitching.It is said that the left eye jumps disaster and the right eye jumps money. Song Yu himself does not believe in this kind of metaphysics, but in just a few days, the promotional photos change the concept and the poster needs to be reshot, and there is a problem with the song selection and the DEMO needs to be re-selected. ...

After a set of combos, Song Yu could only be forced to believe in metaphysics.

The metaphysics is that he must be unlucky again today-because when he woke up in the morning, his left eyelid was twitching like the previous few days.

Ah... it's over.Be obedient today, stay in the recording studio and record songs and don't go anywhere.

After staying in bed for 5 minutes, Song Yu struggled to get up. While brushing his teeth and phone, Song Yu dealt with the unread messages he had hoarded all night.

The missed call shows that his mother called him at eight o'clock in the morning, but he was still sleeping at that time and didn't answer.

He hurriedly spit out the foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, wiped his hands and called his mother back.

"Hello mom? What's the matter?"

Song Yu grew up in South China, but he doesn't speak the southern dialect.When talking to my mother, the tone will become softer, and it will be regarded as speaking the local dialect.

"Why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I can't call you if I have nothing to do?" Mother Yang Xiaofang smiled on the receiver, "You haven't called home for a long time, and my father and I are thinking about your recent situation, so we called to ask.

"How's work going, are you okay?"

In contrast to the situation where her mother was nagging and asking a lot of questions, Song Yu's reply was quite simple: "It's okay, that's it."

"That's what it is?" The mother couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you going to have a concert? I didn't see you say anything, you are a real kid... If your cousin called me yesterday to talk about it, what would I do?" Do not know at all."

"Oh, this." Song Yu scratched his nose with his fingertips to cover up his guilt, "I'm not sure, so I didn't tell you."

"Not sure what is not sure?

"I'm not sure, you should talk to mom and dad! Tell me an approximate time period, so that mom and dad can arrange work and free up time.

"This is our Xiaobaodao's first concert since our debut. Even if it's held in the remotest corners of the earth, we still have to go see it!"

Song Yu pretended to say to him: "No, it's not certain whether there is a Haicheng station."

As we all know, Tianya Haijiao is a tourist attraction in Haicheng...

Song Yu made a joke on purpose, blurring the point.

"I know, I know, the first show must be in the capital, right?" Mother asked, "When will it start? If it's during the summer vacation, your dad and I have to prepare now.

"Clean up and go there early, it's like a trip to the capital, and I'll visit you by the way."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Song Yu hurriedly stopped, "I've said that the time hasn't been confirmed yet, so don't be in such a hurry."

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiaofang couldn't help but feel that something was wrong when she was rejected by her son every time, "Baby, don't you want Mom and Dad to visit you?"

"..."

Song Yu paused for a moment when his mind was exposed.

Brain teaser, after two or three seconds of buffering, Song Yu thought of excuses and reasons.

"how could be?"

Song Yu pretended to be innocent, with an aggrieved tone.

"I've been alone in the capital for so long, of course I want you to come and visit me. The feeling of living in an apartment alone is lonely and terrifying!

"It's not that I don't want you and Dad to come over, it's that I've been chased a bit fiercely by some fanatical fans recently, and I'm about to change my place of residence; if you come here at this time, I'm not very good at entertaining you."

After Song Yu's misfortune, her mother immediately relented: "Oh, poor boy, how many times have you moved here? Be careful, I see many celebrities being followed by cars and having accidents!

"But it's not a conflict. Isn't it June now? The summer vacation hasn't officially started yet. Your dad and I will go there in August. What do you think?"

"not good."

Song Yu's first reaction was to refuse.

After rejecting it, he hurriedly made up for it: "The time for the first concert is really not confirmed yet! Although the summer vacation is long, there are also many concerts. The company only dares to announce the time when it invites you to go to the venue, so don't worry about it.

"Don't listen to my cousin's nonsense - most of the news circulating on the Internet is false. When it is confirmed, I will tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

"Okay, okay, as long as you remember." The mother sighed softly on the phone, "Honey, is it my mother's illusion? Why are you talking to your mother now and become so polite and rude?"

"Ah?" Song Yu half pretended to be stupid, and half really didn't understand what her mother meant, "Do I have any?"

"Why not, I said 'you' just now. You have to say honorifics when talking on the phone with your mother?"

"This... must be the reason why I have been in the capital for a long time." Song Yu scratched the hair on the back of his head, "Don't people here just say 'you'? They and their family members also say the same."

This reason really convinced Yang Xiaofang: "Oh, is that so? This mother didn't think about it."

Song Yu didn't chat too much with her mother, and hung up the phone first on the grounds that "I have to work later" after a few words.

After hanging up, Song Yu felt that the roots of his ears were much cleaner, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ah, how annoying..."

He collapsed limply on the sofa and raised his hand to look at his phone again. In fact, the driver will pick him up from the apartment building in about ten minutes.Just now he said he was busy with work and hung up on his mother's phone on purpose.

He just simply didn't want to talk to his mother.

His parents used to force him to grow up quickly when he needed help and love the most; now that he is already able to take care of himself, why bother to ask him to act like a child or a teenager and rely on his parents?

Song Yu didn't want to understand the logic.

He still doesn't quite understand whether his parents really love him or love him as a top idol.

Feeling depressed, Song Yu unconsciously opened Kiwi_CH's anchor homepage, wanting to see what happened to Boss Cheng recently.

He doesn't seem to have seen Cheng Qiwen haunting the company recently?In addition, Kiwi has not broadcast on the Internet for several days, and there is no movement, as if the world has evaporated.

Song Yu was a little worried: Could it be that this guy was beaten into autism by him last time?

It's okay if you don't think so, but when you think about it, Song Yu's left eyelid, which had finally calmed down, started to jump up and down again, which seemed to indicate something.

Song Yu hurriedly sat up covering her eyes, massaged her left eye with her palm, and was worried while reciting the core values ​​of socialism.

... What bad luck is going to happen?

The author has something to say: Bao, have you ever thought that your vest might be falling off? ~