Huayu 2009: Who should we call the Heavenly King?

More than half a month later.

Shen Yan walked into Yanjing Airport with red eyes.

Mother Nie's.

Brother Xu is simply inhuman.

Even though she knew he was flying to Hangzhou today, she still dragged him night fishing.

A song titled "Empty" is dedicated to the fisherman!

Serves the Air Force right!

Not only is Brother Xu inhuman, but that little wench Pan Zhilin is also inhuman. I got home around nine in the morning and was planning to take a nap.

She managed to keep me under her control until after noon.

After finishing my work, I took a shower, ate something, and headed straight to the airport before I could even close my eyes.

Yes.

More than half a month later, this girl not only succeeded in getting him, but he also got to eat her.

Just before boarding the plane, Shen Yan edited a short message.

I still feel we're not a good match. You always act on your whims, and maybe I'm not tolerant enough. We can't go far like this, and there's no point in continuing. I hope you can mature gradually.

After sending the text message, Shen Yan immediately turned off his phone.

Of course, you have to be clean and tidy before joining the crew!

???

Pan Zhilin, lying in bed, saw this text message and was filled with questions.

What the hell?

Breakup text message?

How can you be so willful?

You didn't say that just now in bed!

My legs are still weak!

Pan Zhilin suddenly stood up, ignoring the glimpse of her exposed skin, and made a phone call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off..."

once.

twice.

……

Have you boarded the plane?

Pan Zhilin roughly calculated the time and then waited for the plane to land.

Around 3 p.m., she started making phone calls.

Once, twice... until the tenth time, the call went through.

"Feed?"

"What do you mean?"

Pan Zhilin's mouth was like a machine gun, firing off a series of questions.

"What do you mean I'm being willful? What do you mean it's inappropriate? You're just going to pull up your pants and run away, aren't you?"

"You're too passionate, like a horse. Besides, I guess I'm just not cut out for relationships. Every time I think about settling down, I want to run away."

"Linlin, you're fine, it's my fault."

On the other end of the phone, Shen Yan leaned back in the shuttle bus seat, his tone gentle, yet tinged with a helpless sigh.

"I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to keep you hanging on. Let's just be ordinary friends, or let's end it here."

"You bastard!"

Pan Zhilin hung up the phone while crying.

Looking down at the red mark on her chest, she felt increasingly aggrieved.

I was so stupid!

Really!

What a fool!

After a long while, Pan Zhilin carefully reviewed the events of the past two weeks.

Depend on!

Shen Yan never told her "I love you" or acknowledged that they were boyfriend and girlfriend; she didn't notice at the time.

Looking back now, it all seems deliberate.

but.

After reviewing the situation, she also discovered something else.

I'm happy, I really am happy.

He's especially good at that kind of thing.

Even the smell is wonderful.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but recall a blog post she had read before.

The body makes choices before consciousness; the brain hasn't even reacted yet, but the body already feels them.

correct!

She even mentioned this theory to Shen Yan, that scumbag, and he summarized it very succinctly.

Physiological attraction.

At the time, she thought the other person was very talented and summarized it very well. Looking back now, it was clearly a case of "lust at first sight".

Uh……

She seemed to have been attracted to his looks as well.

the other side.

Shen Yan stopped thinking about Pan Zhilin; he wasn't going to stick to the innocent, boyish persona.

You can reveal anything if you want.

It doesn't matter.

If it really becomes a hit, he can just write a song; Taylor Swift's "Blank Space" would be a perfect fit.

Slightly modify the wording, changing "female-oriented" to "male-oriented".

"Love'sa game, wanna play?

Love is just a game, do you want to join?

……

Got a long list of ex-lovers,

I have so many exes I could make a list.

... "

Absolutely amazing!

He then conveniently established himself as a scumbag who would never falter.

It was already a ruin, so how could it collapse?

If Pan Zhilin really makes a big splash, Shen Yan will have to thank her, after all, a one-woman show is never as exciting as a duet.

"Going night fishing again?"

At the arrival gate of Xiaoshan Airport, seeing Shen Yan looking dejected again, Hu Jia had already learned to answer first.

"Um."

Shen Yan yawned repeatedly.

"Three more all-nighters."

"You're really good at making things."

Hu Jia rolled her eyes: "Being an artist requires learning to manage your physique. Staying up late and having your days and nights reversed not only easily leads to puffy cheeks and edema, but it's also bad for your skin."

"fine."

Shen Yan said listlessly.

"I was mainly busy working on the album during the day, and I only slept for two or three hours a day. Once I got to the set, everything was fine."

"Hmm."

When asked about this, Hu Jia hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Did Hu Yanbing speak highly of your album?

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yan was immediately alarmed. What was going on? Had Cai Yinong sent someone to monitor him, or had Lao Hu been exposed?

"That's right."

Before getting on the bus, Hu Jia whispered.

"A few days ago, Sister K read Hu Yanbing's blog. He wrote a blog post that basically said he had met a very, very talented newcomer."

"Praise in every way."

"Then, Sister K made a phone call, and Hu Yanbing said that those were compliments to you."

What the hell!

Mother Nie's.

Old Hu is really unreliable. Shen Yan told him not to mention EP to Cai Yinong unless she asks him directly.

Ironically, he didn't bring it up himself, but instead wrote about it on his blog.

However, on the other hand, Shen Yan really didn't follow the blog.

Having grown accustomed to the various apps of the mobile internet era, who would want to use such an old relic?

Damn, even the wisest person can make a mistake.

"so?"

Shen Yan glanced at Hu Jia again; the fact that the other party had spoken up beforehand spoke volumes.

A gesture of goodwill.

This is quite normal. Although Hu Jia is Tangren's agent, the interests of an agent and the company are not necessarily aligned.

The platform is the platform; what you hold in your own hands is what truly belongs to you.

This is also why many agents switch jobs and eventually start their own businesses.

Just like designers in the home decoration industry, when they first enter the industry, they find a company to work for, borrow resources to generate income, and once they have enough connections and abilities, they can directly start their own studio.

"K might ask you about this."

Hu Jia's eyes curved into crescents. Dealing with smart people is so easy; she also understood the unspoken meaning in Shen Yan's words.

"You'd better come up with a suitable... um, reason."

reason?

Before doing this, Shen Yan had already found a perfect "excuse".

Before his rebirth, he was at least in his thirties, almost forty, and he always had to plan ahead.

"Understood, thank you, Sister Jia."

Shen Yan nodded.

Please give me your guidance in the future.

Please give me your guidance.

Seeing Shen Yan extend his hand, Hu Jia shook it with a smile.

It's definitely a promising stock, I wasn't wrong.

Soon, the two got into Tangren's business vehicle. After the car started, Hu Jia finally had a chance to ask questions.

"What did you bring in those big suitcases?"

"Computer, MIDI keyboard, guitar, sheet music, small home printer, hair dryer..."

Seeing that Shen Yan was about to report everything one by one, Hu Jia quickly stopped him.

"Stop, stop, I'll just ask you directly, did you bring any personal items? Bed sheets, duvet covers, toiletries, and the like."

"I only brought basic toiletries."

"What about skincare products?"

"I didn't bring it. I don't use that thing."

"That won't do."

Hu Jia remained silent.

"If you don't take care of your skin when you're young, you won't be able to make up for it in ten years. What's your skin type?"

"Never mind, judging from your expression, you probably don't know either. I'll take you to get tested later."

"Then you need to buy skincare products, face masks, and sunscreen. Pay through the company account first, and you can buy them yourself later."