When Zhao Jing came back after answering the phone, she found that the living room was empty.
She immediately stepped on the sky high, thumped upstairs, and rushed into Yu Qing's studio.
In the huge studio, the gauze curtains were hung on hooks on the wall, and the melting sunset fell on the floor, reflecting a soft orange glow.
Yu Qing was half lying on the sofa, wearing a Bluetooth headset in one ear, and kept sliding something on his phone.
Zhao Jing couldn't help but ask, "Where are the people?"
Yu Qing didn't even raise his head, "Who?"
"That woman just now!" Zhao Jing frowned, "You're not going to let her go just like that, are you?"
"Otherwise?" Yu Qing raised his eyes and said matter-of-factly, "Now is a civilized society, and you still want to kill me?"
"Is that what I mean?" Zhao Jing laughed angrily at his indifferent attitude, "You just returned home and someone unknown followed you. Do you think it was a coincidence?"
"Didn't you let him in without knowing his identity?"
Yu Qing asked nonchalantly, and when he saw Zhao Jing staring, her face turned red, and she looked extremely angry. Considering that his manager was his sister's best friend, he might be really angry.
How much do you want to annoy him? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn over his phone and showed the content he was just reading, "Take a look."
Zhao Jing moved closer to the screen.
Astonishingly, it was a Weibo picture and text that had been retweeted more than 200,000 times.
The copy is: [If you forward this Qingshen, the champion will be soft!]
The picture shows a young and beautiful woman wearing a black suit, holding a thermos cup in both hands, standing on the stage meditating.
She wore her hair in a high bun, and her bangs on both sides were combed back meticulously, revealing a clean and plump forehead. She obviously had a sweet appearance, but she seemed to be a little more kind and calm.
Zhao Jing recognized at a glance that the woman wearing the intercom headset was the one just now.
"She is the head coach of The Sky. She just led the team to win the championship a week ago. She also just returned to China this afternoon." Yu Qing put away the phone, lay back on the sofa again, lowered his eyebrows and said, "So, you really
You're right, this is just a coincidence."
"But that doesn't make sense." Zhao Jing frowned slightly, "It doesn't matter if Xiao Li is stupid, why are there people taking the wrong bus?"
Hearing this, Yu Qing didn't know what he thought of, and smiled lightly, "Are there not many confused people now?"
"Ah sneeze——"
Xie Yuqing, who had just taken a taxi online, rubbed her nose, reported her mobile phone number, and clicked on WeChat.
Because she was focusing on the World Championship some time ago, she canceled the notification on WeChat. When she opened it, she discovered that the manager had bombarded her with messages.
【[Missed call]】
【?】
[Where are you? Why did the driver say he didn’t see you after waiting for ten minutes?]
【...Hello? Are you there?】
【Are you on N17 in North District? You're on the right track, right?】
【???】
[Xie Yuqing! Did you turn off phone notifications???]
…
North District N17?
Xie Yuqing suddenly thought of the problem and silently typed back——
[I was waiting at the south exit just now...]
[Let’s talk about it when we get back, I called a car myself. 】
The manager was probably worried that something would happen to her, so he waited by the phone. When he saw her bubbling, he immediately replied with "..." and then sent a [speechless] emoticon.
Xie Yuqing put down her phone and looked out the car window.
At this time, the last ray of the sunset was completely swallowed up by the night.
The high-rise buildings in the distance are flashing neon lights, and the roads are busy with people and traffic.
She was slightly absent-minded.
"This is FM87.8, today's 'Sound of the Night', bringing you 'If You Also Heard' sung by 'Asia's Best Singer of the Year' Yu Qing..."
Suddenly, a melodious female voice came into Xie Yuqing's ears.
When she came to her senses, she happened to see the driver adjusting the volume of the radio station.
"Master, please turn up your voice louder." Xie Yuqing couldn't help but say.
The driver was stunned for a moment, then said "Okay" and then turned the volume up again.
Following a melodious prelude, a highly recognizable and clear male voice slowly began to sing.
【Suddenly I realized that I had been standing there for a long time.
Don't know where to go
I don’t want to go home yet
The more people you spend with you, the more lonely you will be.
many topics about me
Even I have heard of it...]
An intoxicating slow song, with no big ups and downs in the span of the pitch, and a small melody, but with a deep inner tension, plus the unique voice of the singer, as if it has penetrated time, bit by bit from the other side.
It evokes the audience's deep memories and leaves people with deep aftertaste.
"Yu Qing has been out for five years, and his three albums have won major Chinese music awards such as the Huaqu Award and the Huayin Award, which are on the charts. His latest album 'Ginkgo Appointment' has repeatedly broken records, making him the top player in Asia.
Best Singer of the Year and Popular Singer of the Year in Asia."
"This song 'If You Also Heard' is the only cover he has ever sung. Let us listen carefully..."
As the interlude played, the female radio anchor briefly introduced the singer's achievements.
Xie Yuqing lowered her head, swiped up the phone screen slightly, and switched back to the previous short video app.
[Idol-like looks, powerful singing skills! The absolute best in the world, Yu Qing, has won 32 awards in 5 years! Won the 4th Chinese Flower Music Gold Award! Now he has won the title of Asia’s Best Singer! 】
Looking at the copy on the video, Xie Yuqing leaned her head against the car window and felt a little emotional.
Unexpectedly, the "school bully" who made several teachers and students frightened in high school would suddenly transform into an outstanding singer.
You must know that in those years, there were endless rumors about Yu Qing. Not only she was in the same grade and different classes, but also the seniors and junior girls who were two or three years below her had heard rumors about him. And when he was in the senior year of high school, he was caught off guard and transferred to another school.
It also spread those rumors freely and for a long time.
Xie Yuqing can no longer remember exactly what those rumors were, but "beating the classmate next door to fractures and publicly attacking the principal" must be the most colorful of those rumors.
Because the classmate with the fracture was from her class.
In the arrangement of the story, people with superior looks seem destined to grow up in the spotlight.
And Yu Qing, as one of those beautiful faces, will touch the hearts of others wherever she goes.
Maybe it was an unexpected encounter with an old friend, or maybe it was the singing that flowed in her ears that touched her heartstrings, Xie Yuqing suddenly felt a sense of grown-up melancholy.
In fact, she and Yu Qing had several close encounters in high school.
It's a pity that people have forgotten her a long time ago and didn't recognize her at all.
——If you had taken the initiative to mention this matter just now, would you have been able to add a big star as a WeChat friend?
Among the complicated thoughts, this idea suddenly flashed through Xie Yuqing's mind.
She was inexplicably amused by herself, pressed down the phone, smiled and shook her head.