Chapter 14 Clarification Statement "Can you sign an autograph for me?"...

[Dream Media Company: Solemn Statement

Our artist Zhu Shengting has been harassed by a stalker named Li for a long time since last year. The stalker's pursuit of his private life includes but is not limited to letter harassment, text message harassment, following his private itinerary, etc. At the same time, Li also sent letters threatening another artist He Yan in our company, attempting to monitor two innocent artists in our company, and spreading rumors and false information on the Internet. His behavior is vile and has a serious impact.

Our company has collected evidence and filed a police report. We will not tolerate such incidents in the future. We hope everyone can give artists more privacy, pursue their idols safely and rationally, and meet them in the right circumstances. Thank you!

Attachment: Lawyer’s letter.

As soon as Meng Chuan’s statement was released, it quickly became a hot topic. Major marketing accounts couldn’t wait to repost it, and fans and passers-by rushed to watch the fun.

This statement also took netizens by surprise.

[Oh my god, I was just watching and reposting the lucky draw post from Zhu Shengting's fans, and I didn't expect it to be the illegitimate child they found?? This is outrageous. Don't people like this have their own lives?]

[Wait and see what this statement says. This illegitimate fan is after Zhu Shengting. So, was her letter to He Yan actually a threat? It's terrifying to think about it. What a vicious illegitimate fan. Fortunately, He Yan discovered it quickly enough...]

Is this stalker crazy? He knows he's breaking the law, yet he still dares to post it online and asks netizens for their opinions and approval? What a weirdo! I'll be as shameless as him in my next life.

What does "not a dream transmission" mean? Zhu Shengting himself has been "long-term harassed," yet he's only now issuing a statement to defend his rights? Is it because it threatens your hearts?

[No, what is email and text message monitoring?... This is terrifying. This person has done all the private pursuit work. I'm so disgusted.]

Some people are so ridiculous. What does this have to do with He Yan? I'm speechless. Isn't He Yan unlucky to have such an unexpected disaster? They just talk nonsense. Then let He Yan's dream be passed on to the royal family.

[Those who are criticizing Zhu Shengting, take a look. It's clearly written here in black and white.]

[Speechless, what a waste of emotion! I was actually really sympathetic towards this fan, but who knew he was a habitual stalker… I’m mad at him.]

[Hurting Zhu Shengting for a long time and threatening He Yan with letters, it is hard not to say that Meng Nu has broken down.]

[Shengyan criticizes that it's disgusting that he's still secretly taking drugs at this time. Can he please stop taking blood sugar?!]

[Fuck, even after seeing a clarification, there are still people who are fans of the CP. Please stop torturing our sister Shengyan, okay? Why don’t you quickly spread the trending search to clarify and stop lecturing us]

[Meng Chuan released a statement so quickly this time. It’s the first time. The two princes are right [covering face with laughter and tears]]

The comment section was once again filled with a flurry of sarcastic remarks from fans of different personalities, and the turmoil continued like the aftershocks of a major earthquake.

He Yan saw it for five minutes and retweeted this Weibo.

[H Heyan Y: We will definitely meet in a public and safe place. Thank you everyone! [Pray]]

After He Yan finished his turn, he saw Zhu Shengting following closely behind.

Zhu Shengting_zst: [Holding fists]

Zhu Shengting just sent an expression, which seemed perfunctory, but everyone knew that there was no point in saying more.

He Yan clicked on the comment section on his side. Most of the comments were concerned about his physical and mental health, and some called him baby. He took a few glances and left.

Then I clicked on Zhu Shengting's comment section, and the content was pretty much the same, all the same, carefully crafted consolations.

The bot that stopped being a fan and turned against the post also quickly withdrew the previous article after the statement was issued and issued an apology statement. Although there are still many fans of Zhu Shengting in the comment section who do not buy it and think that the post was not deleted for the sake of traffic, no one can do anything to the bot.

In any case, public opinion has reversed, and the matter will come to an end after a few days of fermentation. This is how the Internet is, with a bunch of true and false news, one after another, and after a while, they will all be recorded in the history books.

He Yan finished his dinner while browsing Weibo. He checked the time and saw that it was almost time for his appointment with Zhu Shengting.

He went back to his room, changed into a pure white short-sleeved shirt, and prepared to go to the rooftop garden.

When He Yan arrived at the rooftop, he immediately saw Zhu Shengting squatting on the ground looking at the blooming peonies.

The largest lamp here is the moon hanging in the sky, and the smallest one is the standing lamp on He Yan's left hand side. The light is not enough for him to see Zhu Shengting's face clearly.

However, he still noticed that Zhu Shengting had also changed his clothes. His top was a lighter, more comfortable short-sleeved shirt, still black like during the day.

It seems that Zhu Shengting has a special liking for black.

"Ahem." He Yan took two steps forward. He hadn't figured out how to address the other person, so he simply made some other noise to attract attention, and his steps became heavier.

Zhu Shengting had taken out his cell phone to take pictures, but when he heard the sound, he quickly turned around and stood up immediately when he saw the person coming.

"We are very lucky, there is no one here." Zhu Shengting looked at him and said.

He Yan looked around. The surroundings were as quiet as the breathing of a sleeping baby.

"Very good." He walked to the table in the garden and prepared to sit on the stool.

"Wait a minute," Zhu Shengting said as he walked over and took out a pack of paper from his pocket. "I wonder if anyone cleans the benches here on time? Let's clean them."

He Yan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and took a piece of paper from the other person. "Thank you."

The two men bent down to wipe the stool. He Yan wiped it twice and looked at the paper under the dim light. As Zhu Shengting had expected, there was a thin layer of dust on it.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart because he was not as attentive as the other person.

"The flowers on your building are blooming so beautifully. The jasmine on the roof of our building hasn't bloomed yet." Zhu Shengting sat down and started chatting about other things.

"I'm a little embarrassed to say this," He Yan glanced at the flourishing peonies. They slept peacefully in the dark night, their beautiful light unobstructed by the darkness. "This is the first time I know what flowers are planted on the roof. I've never been up there before."

"Then I'm honored." Zhu Shengting looked up at him.

He Yan was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

Zhu Shengting looked at the face that became more and more beautiful in the night, blinked, but did not continue speaking.

"Shall we start now?" Zhu Shengting pointed to the sky. "The stars are just right."

He Yan then remembered to look up at the stars. He couldn't help but be fascinated by them. He didn't know how long it had been since he last saw so many stars in the city at night.

When He Yan had seen enough and lowered his head, he found that Zhu Shengting was taking pictures of him from the opposite side. He came to his senses belatedly and was a little unable to process it.

"It's okay, just look at it casually, I will watch and take pictures." Zhu Shengting believes that the best photos are taken when people are relaxed.

Having said that, He Yan realized that when someone was taking pictures, he would inevitably put on airs and start posing.

Behind him was the endless night sky, with the stars and the man reflected in the camera frame.

He Yan's eyes were like thousands of stars.

Zhu Shengting thought so.

"Okay, let me take pictures for you." He Yan felt that the number of pictures he had taken was enough and suggested changing people.

Zhu Shengting nodded, put his phone on the table, smoothed his hair, and waited for He Yan to take a picture of him.

He Yan picked up his phone, adjusted the lighting and started shooting.

A gust of wind blew from behind him, and Zhu Shengting's hair fluttered gently, some of which inevitably covered his eyes.

Zhu Shengting raised his eyes nonchalantly, without even using one hand to control his hair. He just looked at the camera with a faint smile. He was always adept at taking photos.

He Yan seized the opportunity of the wind and took a few photos. Then he stood up, changed the angle, and took several more photos.

Time passed slowly, and the stars blinked slowly under the night sky. When the moon was increasingly covered by clouds, the two had finished taking pictures on the rooftop and came to He Yan's house together.

He Yan's house is very similar to the feeling he gives people, with a fresh and simple wooden style.

Zhu Shengting observed and evaluated in his mind.

He Yan cleaned the house a little before Zhu Shengting came, and the house was very tidy.

"There is only one last scene left. Where do you want to shoot it?" Zhu Shengting asked.

Since I have already taken different photos from different angles in the company cafe and rooftop garden, now I just need to make reasonable use of the space.

He Yan had naturally thought about this in advance. His master bedroom definitely wouldn't work, and there was nothing worth photographing in the study. After much thought, the only option was the living room.

"Just in the living room." He Yan said, and walked into another room.

Zhu Shengting accepted it naturally and sat on the sofa.

When He Yan came out of the room, he was holding two babies in his arms - one was Lazy Sheep who was eating, and the other was Lazy Sheep who was sleeping.

He Yan only loves Lazy Sheep.

Zhu Shengting sighed in his heart.

He Yan placed the two dolls around Zhu Shengting, then stood up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water and handed it to Zhu Shengting.

"Thank you." Zhu Shengting smiled and took it.

He Yan picked up the two dolls again and asked Zhu Shengting, "Isn't it cute?"

Zhu Shengting took a sip of water and watched the two little things that had appeared in his mind since childhood appear in front of him.

"Cute." He swore he meant it.

He Yan nodded in satisfaction, "I'll give you one to take a photo of. It feels homely. Don't make it dirty, or you'll have to compensate me."

After saying that, he picked up his phone, stood up, and stood opposite Zhu Shengting.

Zhu Shengting was holding one of the dolls, and his posture was surprisingly cautious.

Obviously the doll is not that easy to fall off.

"Look at me." He Yan called out to the person opposite.

Zhu Shengting immediately adopted movements that were in harmony with the environment, and seemed to be as comfortable as if he were at home.

Although He Yan didn't know how to evaluate Zhu Shengting at this stage, he did recognize the other party's professional ability in photography.

"Okay, the number for one person should be enough." He Yan came over and handed the photos on his mobile phone to Zhu Shengting.

"Okay." He just glanced at it casually and returned the phone to the other party.

He Yan and Zhu Shengting switched roles. He held two Lazy Sheep dolls in his arms, rubbed his cheeks, and stared at the camera.

Zhu Shengting caught the moment when He Yan wrinkled his nose. He actually felt that the two Lazy Sheep dolls were much more pleasing to the eye than when they were in his arms.

After all the individual photos are taken, it’s time to take the couple photos.

The assignment paper didn't specify that the photos had to be taken at different locations, nor did it say that he had to take them. The two of them discussed it casually and decided to just take the selfie on the sofa to be lazy.

"Well, sit next to me." He Yan swallowed, feeling a little nervous for some unknown reason.

Although it looks simple, it is inevitable that people will feel a little awkward when doing it. After all, He Yan was not familiar with Zhu Shengting before.

Zhu Shengting always behaves better, his emotions are not so exposed, and people cannot tell what he is thinking.

"Okay." Zhu Shengting quickly sat next to He Yan, just like when he watched the movie that day.

However, the sofa was much bigger than the one at that time, so the two people were not so close to each other and maintained a normal social distance.

In order to make a quick decision, He Yan quickly raised his phone and took two pictures.

Then he looked at the results.

Very good, it looks really unfamiliar, and the smile is embarrassing.

"Is this okay?"

He Yan suddenly heard Zhu Shengting say something in his ear, and then he put his hand on He Yan's shoulder.

For a moment he wanted to escape, Zhu Shengting's palm was hotter than he had imagined.

He Yan blinked and said, "Okay."

He raised his phone to take a new photo, framing the two of them. It was obvious that their physical contact was much more intimate than before, and their thighs were pressed together because of the change in Zhu Shengting's arm position.

"Three, two, one..."

After the beginning, things went much more smoothly and all the group photos were taken.

The two of them sent each other photos taken on their mobile phones, and some were selected and packaged and sent directly to Qiao Ling.

"A congratulatory banquet."

"Ah?" He Yan raised his head. He couldn't remember the last time Zhu Shengting called his name. This feeling was a bit magical.

"What's wrong?" He said in a more serious tone.

The next second, he saw Zhu Shengting take out a photo of him from his trouser pocket and said to him -

"Can you sign an autograph for me?"

He Yan: “?”