Huayu 2009: Who should we call the Heavenly King?

That night, in the corridor of the World Trade Center Hotel, Zhang Dandan paused upon seeing what was happening not far away.

???

what's going on?

Sister Shi took two bottles of wine to Brother Yan's room.

It's late at night, and a man and a woman alone, drinking together—it's hard not to make people think things are amiss. Zhang Dandan is conflicted.

Should we report this to the company?

She thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, but there was one thing she did.

Escape first.

If there's anything, I'll talk to Brother Yan tomorrow morning.

Zhang Dandan actually misunderstood.

Shen Yan and Liu Shishi were indeed drinking, but they didn't do anything. Liu Shishi was just acting out because of the alcohol.

"Sigh, people are so complicated."

Seeing Liu Shishi down another glass of vintage brandy, Shen Yan paid no attention to her remark.

Sister Xia's alcohol tolerance is really good.

I've drunk almost half a bottle, and apart from being a little flushed and slurring my words, I'm perfectly fine.

Why aren't you saying anything?

Liu Shishi looked up at Shen Yan.

"An idea suddenly struck me."

Shen Yan was actually controlling his gun. Although he kept muttering "Sister Xia, Sister Xia," I have to say, the younger Sister Xia was quite good-looking.

Moreover, she's not particularly "blind" in private.

There was still a hint of life in his eyes.

"inspiration?"

"Yes, after hearing your story, I suddenly had an inspiration."

Shen Yan took the opportunity to turn around.

"I'll go get a guitar."

Soon, Shen Yan came over with his guitar, briefly tested the sound, and hummed a tune softly.

"Unfortunately, we have finally reached a full stop."

The migratory birds outside the window, unwilling to fly, are also mourning.

The city will never hear our laughter again.

Wouldn't you have fewer worries?

Going back a year, the memories are right before my eyes.

You were wearing a hat, and I looked shy.

However, at our first meeting, you said you had foresight.

... "

Liu Shishi was deeply moved when the music suddenly stopped, prompting her to ask further questions.

"What happens next?"

"I haven't decided yet."

Shen Yan shrugged.

"Writing songs doesn't happen that quickly."

"When will you finish writing it?"

"what?"

"Ahem, what do you think of my singing?"

Just now, she had an idea: to dedicate a song to this friendship.

Seems good?

"Huh? What did you say?"

Shen Yan gave him a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"

"What kind of look is that?"

Liu Shishi was so angry she wanted to hit someone. Normally, she would only make a token gesture, but now, fueled by alcohol, she took action.

"I'll hit him."

Shen Yan shifted his buttocks to the side, and she got up and chased after him, but her legs went numb from sitting cross-legged for too long.

then.

She stumbled and fell onto Shen Yan.

Their eyes met, and the blind woman blushed, like a delicate and beautiful peony.

Following the formula of idol dramas, something is bound to happen next, but reality is not an idol drama, and there is no dramatic sequel.

With her hands supporting her weight, the blind woman got up without even putting on her shoes and ran outside.

thump!

thump!

After escaping the room, Liu Shishi leaned against the wall in the corridor for a while to catch her breath.

It wasn't until the burning sensation on her face subsided that she realized she wasn't wearing shoes.

do not care!

She went back to her room; she absolutely couldn't go to Shen Yan's room. She felt a bit dizzy and needed to calm down.

Besides, she doesn't only have one pair of shoes.

Back in her room, Liu Shishi sent a text message.

Return my shoes tomorrow.

Edit and send!

"what!"

After sending the text message, Liu Shishi screamed.

Wrong number sent!!!

It's been posted on Weibo!

Yes.

At this time, there are many ways to post on Weibo: web pages, text messages, and MMS messages can all be used.

Oh no, oh no, what do I do? I forgot my laptop!

Suddenly.

She picked up the phone and dialed Zhang Dandan's number.

A short while later, Zhang Dandan delivered the notebook to Liu Shishi's room.

"Sister Shishi, the computer..."

boom!

Before she could finish speaking, the door closed. Liu Shishi quickly went online, logged into Weibo, and then, the sky fell.

There are already comments below.

【? ? ? 】

What kind of shoes?

Who should return the shoes?

Who am I supposed to return the shoes to so late at night?

【Boy friend?】

Wait, isn't Shishi filming in Hengdian?

【Longkui, my Longkui, promise me you won't see any men, okay?】

【…】

After glancing at it briefly, Liu Shishi immediately deleted the Weibo post and then returned the computer to Zhang Dandan.

She said thank you and then closed the door.

"Ah! Ah!"

She collapsed onto the bed and pounded the pillow several times, clearly mistaking it for Shen Yan.

It's all your fault!

It's all your fault!

After venting her frustrations, she sent another text message, this time checking it several times before sending it.

After waiting for a long time, Shen Yan still hadn't replied.

What a load of crap.

He was taking a shower. The blind woman only cared about setting fires and didn't care about putting them out, so Shen Yan naturally needed to take a shower to calm down.

After taking a shower, he saw the message and replied immediately.

My shoes smelled so bad, I threw them away.

"Your feet smell stinky!"

The blind woman stared at her phone through gritted teeth, her fingers flying across the keyboard.

You'll have to pay me back if I lose it!!!

……

The next day.

jingle!

jingle!

Hearing the doorbell ring, Liu Shishi quickly walked to the door, opened it, and saw Zhang Dandan carrying a bag.

Inside were her shoes.

At that moment, Sister Xia was struck dumb.

"Sis, your shoes."

Zhang Dandan is still too young. She can hide something on her face, but only a little. That strange expression almost made Sister Xia break down.

"Thanks."

boom!

The next second, there was another loud slam of the door closing. Staring at the tightly shut door, Zhang Dandan's mind was racing.

there is only one truth!

Yan Ge got it.

Last night, Zhang Dandan was wondering why Sister Shi Shi suddenly posted such a Weibo post.

Real hammer!

That was sent to Brother Yan, but I don't know how it got sent to the wrong person.

By the way, why did you leave the shoes in Yan Ge's room?

Does Brother Yan like jiao?

That's not right either.

Sister Shishi studies dance, so her dancing skills probably aren't very good, right?

Thinking about it, a hint of conflict appeared on her face.

Would you say Yan Ge is playing both sides?

Should we try to persuade them?

However, the words of the older crew members made her even more conflicted.

Zhang Dandan is a newly hired assistant. On set, she often hides among the crowd, quietly listening to some "experienced advice".

A short while later, Zhang Dandan came to Shen Yan.

"Has the item been delivered?" Shen Yan asked.

"Um."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Dandan said in a low voice.

"Brother Yan, shouldn't we tone it down a bit?"

"Huh? What?"

Shen Yan was completely baffled. What was all this about?

"It's...it's..." Zhang Dandan mustered her courage and said.

"What?"

"It's nothing."

Zhang Dandan gave up halfway through the drumming.

Neither Brother Yan nor Sister Shi cares. Why should she care so much? If she cares so much, she'll become like the emperor who isn't worried but the eunuch who is.

"Let's go, let's go to rehearsal."

Shen Yan didn't press the matter. In two days, he would be going on stage, his first time ever on a big stage.

Only success is possible; failure is not an option!

the other side.

Liu Shishi waited in the room for more than an hour before receiving a call from the driver, at which point she went downstairs.

Back to Hengdian!

On her way back, watching the street scenes rushing past the window, she recalled the song Shen Yan sang last night.

Because it was a personal experience, she remembers it very clearly.

"Unfortunately, we finally arrived."

A period,

Migratory birds outside the window that are unwilling to fly.

They are also mourning...

It sounds pretty good, doesn't it?

She was looking forward to the moment when the work was completed.