Chapter 20: Unlicensed Drug Use "Now, are we familiar with each other?"
As soon as this post was released, netizens who were still surfing the Internet in the middle of the night immediately took action.
Is this true? I don't believe it without photos. I can even make up stories like this. I even said I ran into them at dinner yesterday, and they were feeding each other.
——[Hehe, Master, do you think we don’t dare to believe it? We at Shengyan believe everything. If it’s true, we’ll make a profit. If it’s false, we’ll just treat it as fan fiction. Who cares? We CP fans win.]
——【I have the spirit of Shengyanpi and I will succeed in everything I do】
[Isn't the most unbelievable reason that these two people would go out together privately? They don't know each other well, right? I remember they didn't have a good relationship...]
——[OP, you're out of date. They posted photos of themselves at the same place and time two days ago, which means they were together [photo added]]
——[What’s really strange is that these two haven’t announced any work recently. I think their fans are getting really anxious. I think they should team up to criticize Dream Legend together.]
——[The value of cooperative melons is still rising]
——[Hahahaha, how did you know that Tingsi and Yansi were discussing with the fan club about using a truck to defend their rights?! This is so funny, be careful that the truck becomes a wedding car.]
[The blogger's IP matches zst/hy, I'll take this medicine first]
——【What you said makes sense. I’ll listen to you.】
——【Uh, seriously, IP doesn’t prove anything, right?】
——[If you take the above person seriously, you will lose]
[No one's asking? I'll ask first [raises hand]... Since I can't ask where we met, can you tell me what they were wearing?]
——[Author: This can be said, zst is wearing overalls and a black hoodie jacket, hy is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and jeans]
——[No harm, but it seems like I didn't say it, these two people often wear this kind of clothes in private, I give in]
[Then let me ask, what were you two doing when you met? ]
——[Author: They were standing and chatting. I was surprised to see them and instinctively took out my phone to take a picture. One of them noticed. Don't scare me. I was warned and the picture was deleted. Oh, and to add, after I noticed one of them, he grabbed the other's hand and wouldn't let him turn around, even though I had already recognized them.]
[I have a bold guess. The one who warned and pulled people in was definitely ZST. You can tell his personality at first glance.]
——[I think so too! Regardless of whether it's true or not, I'll just eat it first as a token of my respect!]
——[Fuck, this is killing me. You don’t want your wife to be photographed, right? Your protectiveness is overwhelming.]
[Is it true that only verbal information without pictures is considered a rumor? Some CP fans are so crazy about eating sugar that they don't care about their brains. I don't know what kind of person the blogger is.]
[Starting to raise Gu, right? This is kind of funny, some of the CP fans, if they really went there, how come the OP was the only one who recognized them? Could it be that the two of them went to some military stronghold? Humor]
[You Tingsi and Yansi, do you need to be so roundabout when you want to scold Sister Shengyan? Just tell her you're not allowed to eat. I don't give a damn about you. So what if I eat it? And it's okay to not eat it. I forgot how funny you were when you were washing the candy yesterday.]
[Didn’t the poster’s friend say that they were photographed and asked to delete the video? So this place must be a very private place.]
[Some people should stop distorting the facts. When Yansi got into trouble, Tingsi was blamed. No wonder people say that CP fans are essentially submissive mothers.]
[Do I need to tell you how many batches of Pigong and Mengnu there are in the Grand Feast? Family Feast is really unlucky.]
The comment section suddenly became so noisy that the poster had no choice but to post another clarification note that was pinned to the top.
Author: Everyone, please stop arguing. My post clearly states everything. If you don't believe me, don't believe me. Don't express your opinion. Just treat me as nonsense, okay? Also, I'm not a fan of either of them at all. I just know them, that's all. Don't attack innocent people personally. Anyway, I wouldn't post the photo. I've already deleted it. This post will be deleted in a minute. Everyone, calm down in the middle of the night.]
Although the post lasted less than half an hour before the author deleted it due to pressure from all sides, many people still took screenshots and posted them on Weibo and other public platforms for discussion.
But it is a fact that there are no photos of the encounter, and CP fans can only treat it as fan fiction, and sole fans cannot make an absolute judgment. After all this, by the next morning, not many people cared.
The first thing He Yan did after waking up was to open Weibo to see if anything related to him had happened. After all, the accidental encounter between him and Zhu Shengting in the hospital yesterday was still a hidden bomb.
Fortunately, he looked around and found nothing happened, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He checked the calendar and found that three days had passed since he last posted private photos. Since he had no public work or filming during this period, he knew that some fans were also anxious.
Wang Shan also told him yesterday that she could reveal some information about her upcoming joining of a new crew to dispel fans' concerns.
He thought for a moment, got up, washed, scratched his hair twice, lay back on the bed without changing into his pajamas, took a selfie without makeup and winked and posted it on Weibo.
[H贺餐Y: Good morning everyone, have you had breakfast? It's a new day, and I'm about to start reading the script~ Let's all work hard together [cute smile] #好日餐来] [Picture]
When the main person posts on Weibo, the effect is definitely significant. Not long after He Yan posted a selfie on Weibo, fans were flattering him and were discussing the new drama revealed in He Yan's text, and their resentment suddenly decreased a lot.
After He Yan posted on Weibo, he changed his clothes, went downstairs to buy some breakfast, and rushed to Zhu Shengting's house.
He didn't know what Zhu Shengting liked to eat, so he just bought the buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk and other things that someone bought for him yesterday. After all, no one can refuse a Chinese breakfast, right?
Less than ten seconds after He Yan rang the doorbell, the door opened. Zhu Shengting, wearing loose pajamas, opened the door and looked like he had just woken up.
"It's breakfast as agreed." He Yan handed the plastic bag to Zhu Shengting.
Zhu Shengting took it and smiled his first smile of the morning. "Thank you, please come in."
This was not He Yan's first time at Zhu Shengting's house. Although he was not familiar with the place, he could sit on the sofa comfortably. Zhu Shengting poured him a glass of water and went to the dining table to have breakfast.
Because they agreed to review the script, he brought a bag. He took out the script, pen and draft paper from the bag, thought for a while, and then opened the script to read it again.
Zhu Shengting ate much faster than him. In just ten minutes, he had finished his breakfast.
He looked at the person on the sofa who was engrossed in reading the script. Instead of disturbing him, he opened the camera on his mobile phone and took a picture of He Yan.
A few seconds later, he got up and walked to the bedroom, took out the script from the bedside table, and adjusted the camera standing in the living room.
"I'm fine." Zhu Shengting walked over to He Yan and sat down.
He Yan pulled himself away from the script and looked up, shifting slightly. "Oh, right, what about yesterday's video?"
"Zhan Ming will send it directly to Qiao Ling before this afternoon." Zhu Shengting turned to the first page of the script.
"Okay," He Yan nodded, "Then where should we start?"
Zhu Shengting flipped through two more pages, took out a pen and tucked it into the script. "Let's start with the scene where the two of them first met?"
He Yan followed Zhu Shengting's instructions and expertly turned to the corresponding page. "The first place they met was—"
"Chengli Thirteenth Street." Zhu Shengting continued the second half of the sentence.
He Yan raised his eyes with a slight surprise and met the other person's gaze. His eyes fluttered like butterfly wings, reflected in Zhu Shengting's pupils.
Zhu Shengting tilted his head and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"
"No... I subconsciously called him the back street of Tongxiang No. 3 Middle School and didn't react." He Yan replied.
He would not admit that he was actually a little overwhelmed by the tacit understanding that Zhu Shengting showed to him after their training.
It seemed as if he only realized at this moment that he and Zhu Shengting had not said anything bad to each other in such a short period of time, and that they were a little too close to each other.
In every sense.
He Yan recalled the events of the past few days in his mind. The scenes flashed by and finally landed before his eyes.
Zhu Shengting lowered his eyes slightly and took a sip of water. "Shall we officially begin now?"
He Yan came back to his senses, took a deep breath and nodded, "Well, let's get started."
He concentrated intently on the words in the script.
For a long time afterwards, He Yan didn't care about this memory because it was often covered by new conversations. Perhaps only the location and the initial youthfulness were unique.
But later on, he felt somewhat fortunate that the camera that marked the mission had recorded this youthful and earnest image, so that years later, the people trapped in this precognitive dream were not just bystanders of the story.
There are also people in the dream of the story.
He Yan later made a sad discovery that he always remembered being at Zhu Shengting's house, hearing the first line of dialogue between him and Zhu Shengting, and the other person's expression at that time, and he had never forgotten it.
"Okay..." Zhu Shengting closed the script, "Let's stop here for today. See you in Tongxiang tomorrow."
He Yan put his script back into his bag and stood up to leave. "See you tomorrow. Remember to send me the video and I'll give it to Huang Min."
"A congratulatory banquet."
Zhu Shengting called out to He Yan, just like He Yan had called out to him yesterday.
"Hmm?" He Yan turned around, looking a little tired.
"Now, are we familiar with each other?" Zhu Shengting asked a question directly, the same question that Xia Hui and Dong Xiao asked them at that time.
He Yan fumbled with the shoulder strap of his schoolbag. His fatigue was somewhat relieved by Zhu Shengting's direct question. In the end, he would not stop until his words shocked the audience.
"Do you mean comparing yourself to yourself, or to my other friends?"
Zhu Shengting was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Compared with myself?"
"It's cooked." He Yan blinked.
"How about comparing with your friends?" Zhu Shengting asked.
He Yan answered meticulously: "That's almost there."
"What's wrong?" Zhu Shengting seemed to be deliberately not letting He Yan leave, ready to dig deep into the matter.
He Yan frowned slightly, as if a bird was fluttering its wings and dropping feathers between his brows. "That's not bad, is it?"
Zhu Shengting was satisfied. He nodded seriously, then walked closer to He Yan and looked into his eyes with his head down.
"In that case, next time just call me Zhu Shengting. If you're familiar with me, you should be able to call me that, right?"
He Yan's ears felt a little hot. Zhu Shengting actually discovered that until now... he had never called him by any title.
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