There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

The house with its collapsed walls and clutter seemed impossible to start at first glance, but it was sorted out faster than Wang Mancang thought.It was as if he hadn't gotten up yet, and everything went to everyone unknowingly.

but……

Half an hour later, Wang Mancang, who was washing lettuce leaves by the kitchen sink of Yu Nianbing's house, was in a daze.

Before, together with Song Shiyue, he smashed the clutter over there, even the collapsed walls were cleared into a pile, looking much better than when they first came here.It's just because it's getting late, and the person who repaired the wall will not come here tomorrow morning.

Originally, he should take Song Shiyue to find a hotel to rest for one night.

Why...

Wang Mancang shook the drops of water on the lettuce leaves and looked back at the table full of semi-finished meat dishes.

Some of them were taken by Yu Nianbing from the refrigerator, and more were Xingwang takeaways that arrived a few minutes ago.

Even if Wang Mancang could digest the difference between Nianbing and the rumors from the outside world, and accept her as a good guest...he couldn't figure it out. After he reported all the things Song Shiyue ate in the car before, How could Yu Nianbing continue this friendly invitation without changing his face.

Besides, it doesn’t look like this is really warm, is it really hospitable...

Wang Mancang glanced back again, and saw Yu Nianbing, who was sitting at the table and putting slices of meat on the electric oven, serious and focused.

It was just an ordinary calm appearance, but with an unfamiliar breath... Wang Mancang couldn't help leaning against the pool.

However, there are those who honestly stay away, and there are those who don’t seem to feel the aura of Yu Nianbing at all...

"Okay." Song Shiyue walked over from Yu Nianbing's bedroom with a large stainless steel basin, which was full of...chickens.

"So fast?" Wang Mancang glanced up from a pile of lettuce, and his expression was a little embarrassing when he saw that the large stainless steel basin with chicken was well-familiar. "How do you use this..."

"Only this can be pretended. I washed it over there." Song Shiyue looked at Yu Nianbing, "Do you mind?"

Yu Nianbing shook his head: "You have been a great help, thank you so much."

Wang Mancang: "..."

Yu Nianbing glanced at Wang Mancang: "Well...thank you too."

Wang Mancang repeatedly said no thanks, then immersed himself in washing the vegetables.The old hen in the sack was bought when the spacecraft was on the way back to Beichenxing while staying on other planets.Originally, I wanted to bring it back to supplement Song Shiyue, but Wang Mancang went to the hospital to find that Yu Nianbing hadn't left yet, so he became a thank-you gift.But I was still negligent... I didn't expect Yu Nianbing to live alone by himself, this sack of live chicken almost became a burden.Fortunately, he brought Song Shiyue here.Oh, of course, all the chickens were killed by Song Shiyue in the kitchen over there. Nothing happened to him... I didn’t expect that the little girl was charming and had the ability to kill chickens. This pot was a bit too bad. Pay attention to it.

Just when Wang Mancang secretly whispered back to mention Song Shiyue, he heard Yu Nianbing speak again behind him.

"This pot is sharp, and it won't be so good when I get it for a while. You still have a few pots, let's use them too." Yu Nianbing said calmly.

Song Shiyue nodded again and again.

Such a natural discussion, if it hadn't been for Wang Mancang to have seen these charcoal pots before, I am afraid that there would be no problem.And now, he can only sigh secretly and continue to wash the vegetables.

After seven years in the apocalypse, Song Shiyue has seen so many miserable situations, she has no taboo.

And Yu Nianbing was so normal to these charcoal basins, because Song Shiyue woke up since she was not like a person who had been desperate and had gone to a dead end, so she had nothing to avoid.

But speaking of it, if Yu Nianbing had not witnessed the collapse of the wall and rescued Song Shiyue with his own hands, it would be hard to believe that such a girl had once firmly denied herself...

Even now, when Yu Nianbing faced Song Shiyue, he was still in a trance, unable to correspond to such an image of giving up his life.

Obviously, it is so vital...

In the kitchen, the dishes are washed, the barbecue is roasted, the chicken is broken...the chicken is broken.

Under the hustle and bustle of the sky, there is a rather quiet background, and the three different minds.

When the aroma was overflowing, the slices of meat were slightly rolled, and the flavor of spices rose up, the chopsticks eager to try flowed between the plates, but they didn't make their way to the target for the first time.

Yu Nianbing flipped the piece of meat, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Song Shiyue’s hesitation between the plates. Suddenly he felt a little joyful, just like when he was five or six years old, he went to grandma’s house with a pot of dog food. Look at the puppies in the backyard.

Unfortunately, those puppies eat too little.

Just a few handfuls of food, I have eaten the belly round, which makes people feel quite unsatisfied.

A few pieces of fragrant and hot roasted meat landed on Song Shiyue's plate, and the other pieces were transferred to the side of the baking tray near Wang Mancang by Yu Nianbing.

Probably, I can have fun this time.

Yu Nianbing watched the rapidly dwindling pieces of meat in Song Shiyue's dish, and briskly put more on the baking dish.

How much can you eat?

How much strength does it have?

Song Shiyue seems to have many interesting things in her body.But Yu Nianbing didn't intend to ask.

Fun things, just have fun together once.No matter how much, it will become addictive.

This is what Nianbing's mother taught her when she was five or six years old after feeding the puppies in her grandma's garden.

Then, she never saw those cute puppies again.

She still remembers one black and white flower, two cream yellow, and one lovely beige...

Now, Yu Nianbing can choose his own life, and some habits seem to be maintained.

For example, for interesting things, always maintain the attitude of parting after this meeting.Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, this is the indifference in their eyes, maybe.

Halfway through the banquet, Wang Mancang couldn't help but want to persuade Song Shiyue to exercise restraint.

Obviously it used to be a bird's appetite, how can one commit suicide and become a big appetite?This had to make Wang Mancang wonder if Song Shiyue had never given up the thought of suicide...just changed the way and prepared to use the trick of dying.

Song Shiyue felt that she could still eat, but looking at Wang Mancang's worried gaze, she stopped her chopsticks.

It's a pity that Yu Nianbing's grilled meat is really delicious.Especially the ones that look like they are served on the dishes at home. The saltiness is just right. With the craftsmanship of Nianbing barbecue, you really need to be careful so that you won't eat them with chopsticks.It is the semi-finished meat in the disposable box, which is rolled in Nianbing's hand, and it is a little more tender and fragrant. It makes people hungry more and more. The dishes are empty, and their eyes are deeply sunk on the electric oven. It is difficult to leave.

Yu Nianbing glanced at Song Shiyue who had put down his chopsticks, but still stared at Song Shiyue, who couldn't move his face away from the baking tray. Of course he knew that Song Shiyue still wanted to eat.

Different from Wang Mancang, and different from before in Ciming, Yu Nianbing now believes that Song Shiyue can really eat.

After all, it was nothing surprising that Song Shiyue, who was able to weigh the metal table so heavy that she couldn't lift it, fiddled with her hands like a pair of chopsticks, eating more.

No, I can't think about it anymore, Yu Nianbing put down the barbecue tongs in his hand and habitually stopped himself from continuing to explore this fun.

"Two days ago, "The Immortal" was finished. Director Feng Rushan was going to start filming his next movie. I heard that it was an urban workplace scene with a lot of scenes in amusement parks. I took the investment of amusement stars. Casting will begin in two weeks." Yu Nianbing touched the dish and looked at Wang Mancang.

The barbecue meal was very quiet. From the beginning, there was only the sizzle of barbecue. At this moment, Yu Nianbing spoke suddenly, his eyes still seemed to be calling his own name, which made Wang Mancang a little overwhelmed and only replied. A stunned look.

"..." Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue.

Song Shiyue was sneaking out friendly claws to a plate of scones on the table.

Wang Mancang, who had not yet reacted to the meaning of the sentence, followed Yu Nianbing's gaze and couldn't help but coughed with a dark face.

Yu Nianbing could imagine how Song Shiyue would quickly withdraw her hand and look back like a frightened little animal. Probably, like she was in the hospital before, she realized that she was awake and went to call Be like that when breaking her.Innocent with rounded eyes like a frightened deer.

Of course, Yu Nianbing was wrong.

Almost as soon as Wang Mancang's meaningful and heavy cough sounded, Song Shiyue stretched out her hand more quickly like a conditioned reflex, grabbing a piece of cake, and then...

Yu Nianbing quickly grabbed Song Shiyue's wrist.

With six eyes facing each other, Wang Mancang was the first to lose.

"You...you...you can eat if you want! As long as you don't hold it uncomfortably!" Wang Mancang tremblingly stretched out a hand and took the cake from Song Shiyue's hand that was about to be stuffed into the skirt of his clothes. Come down and put it on her plate.

I'm sorry, I'm a broker, he's simply a landlord and old wealth in the old galaxy. Seeing that the long-term worker is scared to the hungry, the pancake is going to run in his arms...

No one wants to mention such an embarrassing stalk.

"Ah... I was talking about Director Feng..." Wang Mancang tried his best to pick up a topic on Yu Nianbing.

Yu Nianbing also pretended not to see anything, let go of Song Shiyue's wrist, nodded in cooperation, and said: "Director Feng's new drama has investment from amusement stars. The pay should be good. You can try it. "

"Oh oh." Wang Mancang reacted.

It's no wonder that Wang Mancang's reaction is slow. It is really that "Wilderness Journey" is about to start filming in a week. Yu Nianbing said that Director Feng has been casting the cast in two weeks, and he didn't think about Song Shiyue.

Yu Nianbing really didn't know wherever he was. When he was around, he found... really a good person.

Wang Mancang sighed with emotion.

but……

"Have you not received the poster shooting notice from the "Wilder Journey" program group just now?" Wang Mancang pointed to the Starnet client on his wrist and asked.

"I didn't see it. What's the matter?" Yu Nianbing frowned slightly.

Wang Mancang smiled and said, "No wonder. Haha, that's the case. Yao Mingzhu, who was going to participate in this company before, is pregnant, so this time, Song Shiyue will take the place of Yao Mingzhu. It’s a pity that the lead time has run out."

"Wild Journey"...

Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue who was eating pancakes, opened the star network port and removed the communication block.

Hanging on the screen in mid-air, message notifications flashed like a screen for a while before stopping.

Yu Nianbing ignored the messages sent by those from the company, and stopped for a while on the dozen or so messages named Ouyang Hui, and then opened the newsletter from the "Wild Journey" program group at the exact location.

Sure enough, Yao Mingzhu's name was replaced by Song Shiyue's.

Turning off the star network, when Yu Nianbing looked at Wang Mancang again, he inevitably took a few minutes to look at it.

No wonder Nianbing thinks too much about it. Given that Song Shiyue now has only one non-female lead role in a sitcom, it is unlikely that he will enter the "Wild Journey" program group.

Could it be that... they also know that she has strength?

Is this a good thing for Song Shiyue?

Yu Nianbing thought a little more, and his expression became heavier.

"Well, I didn't ask her to do anything. I am myself, hey, that is, I am actually a bit old with the company, this time I can't help it, so I asked for this place brazenly." Wang Mancang misunderstood Yu Nianbing. Thinking that she was wondering if Song Shiyue had gone through some back door, she had no choice but to explain a few words vaguely.

As a result, it was seen that Nianbing loosened her brows and returned to her former deserted appearance.

"The show "Wilderness Journey"... is not very easy to shoot. The purpose of this kind of show is probably to assemble the artists and make the audience laugh. It will be even more difficult to make it live this time." Yu Nianbing Looking at Song Shiyue, who had already eaten the pancakes, "Moreover, after more than ten days of shooting, it is not always certain whether I can eat enough every day."

"But there is a lot of money."

"But there is a lot of money."

Wang Mancang and Song Shiyue blurted out almost simultaneously.

Yu Nianbing nodded. Money is indeed a problem Song Shiyue needs to solve.

"What about you? Why would you agree if you know that this show is not easy to shoot?" Song Shiyue asked curiously.

Wang Mancang turned his face and glared at Song Shiyue, and the child bear asked everything.

"Because of a lot of money. I am about to terminate the contract with Senxin. They will push me to whoever has more money now." Yu Nianbing didn't care too much, just flicking his fingers across the star network client on his wrist.

"But, according to your situation, doesn't the contract with the company have the right to veto?" Wang Mancang couldn't help but ask this time.

One is fat, one is thin, one is old and the other is young, the two faces that look over are the same curiously.

"No. I signed a contract without veto rights without violating laws and ethics." Yu Nianbing said calmly.

"Ah? You were scammed, right?" Wang Mancang couldn't help but slapped the table. "Are you kidding? Any new contract renewed before Song Shiyue has the right to veto? No, no, just terminate the contract. Or consider signing. With me, I give you a bunch of veto powers."

The last sentence was a little embarrassing when Wang Mancang said it.This is just a moment of anger. My company is Bisenxinda, hahaha, I can't bear to be a bottom-level broker... It makes people laugh when I export it.Wang Mancang was so shocked to eat a piece of barbecue in a hurry.

Yu Nianbing lowered his eyes and set the chopsticks on the plate in front of the plate, "When this matter is over, I will consider it."

Wang Mancang only treated it as Yu Nianbing stepping down the steps during the dinner, and hurriedly made a haha, and wiped it out.

After dinner, Song Shiyue didn't want to stay in the hotel.

The wall of the master bedroom collapsed, which did not affect sleep.No matter what, there are guest bedrooms.

Song Shiyue finally waited until she was alone, always thinking that it would be more convenient to take care of the original owner's side.

For Song Shiyue's decision, Yu Nianbing said it would not be affected.

Wang Mancang asked two more questions. Seeing that Song Shiyue had made up his mind, he stopped persuading him to leave first, and agreed to come back tomorrow when he repaired the wall.Compared with Song Shiyue's little trouble with this wall now, he still has more important things to do.

For example, find someone to meet Song Shiyue's father who owed a debt and went into hiding.

After eating human barbecue, Song Shiyue took the initiative to clean up the kitchen.

Yu Nianbing rolled up his sleeves and heard the paging of the Starnet client before he even started to help.

Fingertips slid across the client. After Ouyang Huizheng's flashing name, a dozen missed and unread text messages followed.

Yu Nianbing sighed lightly and chose to connect.

"Is this chicken all put on the quick-frozen layer, or..." Song Shiyue poked her head out of the kitchen.

"Frozen all." Yu Nianbing didn't want to make that big pot of chicken before Aunt Wang's holiday was over.

Song Shiyue nodded and drew back into the kitchen.

Yu Nianbing looked at the star network port, and it was quiet.

In the end, it was the other party who spoke first.

"Nianbing?" There were some hesitant female voices, but they showed some closeness.

"Yeah." Yu Nianbing responded.

"What was it just now?" The female voice seemed a little cautious, but it seemed to be more temptation.

Yu Nianbing picked up the water on the table, raised it to his lips, didn't drink it, and put it down again: "Qiu Yishan has called you? So has she now changed from my agent to a professional small report? Pregnant women who are about to be born will be pulled in, and they don't want to think about the baby in your stomach. Senxin is really interesting."

"Do you really want to terminate the contract with Senxin? Have you ever thought about me? Have you ever thought about the child in my stomach?" At the end of the star network, Ouyang Hui leaned on the bed, her palms touching her belly as big as a ball. There was a bit of sadness in his tone.

"That's Shi Senxin's child, and it's not mine." Yu Nianbing seemed to think of something, and the corner of his mouth bends slightly.

"Why...Did you forget..." Ouyang Hui never thought that Nianbing would say such a thing. She was a little dizzy for a while and stumbled when she spoke.

"Okay, let's not say more. Take good care of your baby and listen less to Qiu Yishan's nonsense. Senxin is missing me, and some are artists." Yu Nianbing said, without waiting for the other side to respond, actively cutting off the communication.

If it weren't for Ouyang Hui's birth, Yu Nianbing wouldn't even want to answer this communication.

Forgot?

Ah.

Yu Nianbing's eyes darkened gradually, and the hand holding the cup slowly tightened, the powder turned blue and white, and the bones were distinct.

"Do you want to wash that cup?" Song Shiyue's head came out of the kitchen again.

Yu Nianbing slowly turned his head, holding the cup's hand, slowly letting go...

The author has something to say:

Author: Fortunately, the cup is not pinched Song months.

Song Shiyue:???