"Well, the score is 8.6, not bad, really good..."
Self-indulgence always makes one savor it. He picked up a cup of tea with a satisfied expression and clicked on Weibo...
…
“Click.”
Suddenly, the teacup fell to the ground, the porcelain pieces shattered all over the floor, and hot water splashed on his toes, but he didn't feel the heat at all.
His face turned visibly darker, then gradually turned green, and he began to mutter in a low voice as if he had lost his soul.
The housekeeper was also attracted by the sound of the cups breaking. However, as soon as he entered the living room, he saw Ning Heng pacing back and forth like an idiot.
"Mr. Ning, are you okay?" The butler hesitated for a while and couldn't help asking.
But Ning Heng ignored him completely. He was completely immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.
"Mr. Ning, are you... okay?" The butler moved closer out of concern.
This time, he clearly heard Ning Heng muttering a few words over and over again.
"9.8! 9.8! Impossible! How could this be? This must be a mistake!"
…
"Good boy, Qin Sheng, I love you so much."
In the Jiaoyue studio, Wei Shaoyan pounced on Qin Sheng like a tiger, hugging and cuddling him like a male dog in heat.
Qin Sheng pushed him away in disgust, then patted his sleeves, "Are you in heat again?"
"Yeah, yeah." Wei Shaoyan smiled sinisterly. "You made all the arrangements without informing me. Even Chen Kaige came out to canvass for votes. I estimate our box office revenue will increase by at least 50 million today!"
"Chen Kaige?"
Unexpectedly, Qin Sheng shook his head, "I never asked him to speak for me."
"ah???"
Wei Shaoyan was stunned, "Are you sure?"
"No." Qin Sheng replied calmly.
"Then he..."
"He just has a sharper eye than others."
"What did he see?" Wei Shaoyan expressed that he couldn't understand. His thick black eyebrows were raised straight up into an "inverted eight" shape, looking very silly.
"hehe."
Looking at his friend who was in an awkward state, Qin Sheng smiled and was about to speak.
At this moment, a breeze blew, and a long-lost yet unfamiliar fragrance penetrated into the nose.
Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw a flower with pink petals falling on the back of his hand with the wind.
Feeling the moisture and brightness on the skin, Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes unconsciously, and with his backhand, he grasped the vitality directly in his palm.
"Saoyan, let me teach you a sentence so you can show off your skills in public later."
Qin Sheng suddenly laughed cheerfully.
"What?"
"Reaching the pinnacle of perfection."
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