As one of the few generous crews, the crew simply booked a large private room, which was equipped with four or five large round tables.
Quite a few people have already arrived, and the atmosphere is lively with everyone chatting and laughing.
At this time, the door of the box was pushed open.
Director Hu, who was chatting with his friends, turned his head and looked at them. Then he showed a hint of joy and said, "Sheng Yuan, you are finally here."
Then he saw the tall, thin and handsome figure of Shi Yan following closely behind Sheng Yuan, "Hey, Shi Yan? What a coincidence that you two arrived together."
As he finished speaking, Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan walked in.
Director Hu's eyes passed over the two people's holding hands, and then he withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, preparing to continue chatting with others about the previous topic. The moment he turned his head, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he froze.
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What did he see?!
Holding hands?! Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan?!
Director Hu turned his head sharply again and found that he was not seeing things, Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan really, truly came in holding hands!
Soon, not only Director Hu saw it, but everyone in the box also saw it, and then they showed the same expression of disbelief and shock as Director Hu.
In an instant, the entire box became silent, and everyone was looking at Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan.
I don’t know how long this silence lasted.
Director Hu was the first to speak. He asked, "You two..."
Shi Yan lowered his clean eyelashes and was held by Sheng Yuan obediently. Sheng Yuan curled her lips and showed their clasped hands openly: "That's it, what you see is like this."
The next second, a burst of booing broke out, with the amount of “Wow, Wow” seriously exceeding the standard.
Although it was one thing that many people in the crew secretly supported Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan before, it was another completely different thing to get the confirmed answer from their own mouths.
Oh my god oh my god!
They talked! They really talked!
Wan Lei at the other table had many conflicts with Sheng Yuan, but when she saw this scene, the expression on her face could only be described as astonishment.
Director Hu was the first to react. He coughed twice and took control of the situation. “Well, everyone, listen to me. No taking photos are allowed, and no posting on Weibo.” Of course, the young couple’s affairs were left to them to handle themselves.
People who are sensible also agree with this. After all, this is an event that will cause an earthquake on Weibo if it becomes a hot topic!
But if I really keep it in my heart, it feels like I have a bomb in my heart. I feel anxious and itchy! I can't help but want to tell someone about this shocking explosion.
So, some people opened their Moments and posted four or five shocked emojis in a row, while others sent messages to their friends who worked on Weibo.
[Brother, don’t blame me for not reminding you. You will have to go to class soon!] His friend replied in seconds: [?] He continued to reply to himself: [I can’t tell you about this matter in detail. I can only reveal this to you!] Then he put away his phone contentedly, not caring about the life and death of his confused friend.
Gong Cong has been checking in on Sheng Yuan's super topic recently, using a small account. He has now successfully mixed into the fan group and hangs out in the super topic and group every day. He even follows Shi Yan's super topic.
Some time ago, after Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan participated in a live broadcast event to promote a mobile game, a super topic about their CP, called "Sheng Yan", was born on Weibo.
The members of the "Sheng Yan" super topic have a "hard" life. Shi Yan's fans don't have any opinion on them. On the contrary, they are happy to see them. The problem lies with Sheng Yuan's fans, who hold up the banner of "Sister Sheng is ours" and cry and shout, refusing to acknowledge the existence of "Sheng Yan". They spend all day reporting on the super topic members or super topic posts.
Gong Cong directly opened a small account and posted.
[What nonsense!] [Don’t listen, don’t listen, don’t listen!] [Don’t believe in rumors, don’t spread them!] Then three minutes later, Gong Cong received a system notification on Weibo.
——The new post you published in the "Shengyan" super topic has been restricted because it violates community rules.
Gong Cong: “…”
After exiting Weibo, Gong Cong opened WeChat. Just as he was about to send a message to ask Chen Yu where she was and why he hadn't seen her yet, he saw that Chen Yu had sent him a message five minutes ago.
[Sorry, Gong Cong, I have something urgent to do, so I can't come to the wrap party. Please tell all the teachers in the crew for me. I'm really sorry.] Gong Cong frowned and quickly typed to ask Chen Yu what the matter was and whether he needed help.
But I didn't get a reply after sending the message for half a day.
It seems that there is really an emergency.
Gong Cong understood, but also felt a little regretful. The banquet was about to start, so he planned to go to the bathroom first. He continued to message Chen Yu while pushing open the door and walking out.
The private room booked by the crew was on the second floor. Across the corridor at the end was the restroom, and looking down from the center of the corridor was the entire hotel lobby.
Gong Cong put away his phone and glanced downstairs inadvertently, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure that looked extremely familiar to him.
——Chen Yu.
He wondered, eh? Didn't little Chen Yu say that she couldn't come? Was she preparing a surprise for him? Gong Cong looked delighted, waved his hand and called Chen Yu's name.
But for some reason, Chen Yu downstairs was in a daze, as if his soul was wandering on the edge. He didn't hear anything at all and didn't even raise his head.
Gong Cong then noticed that there were two tall men beside Chen Yu. Just by looking at their faces, it seemed that they were not the kind of people who were easy to mess with, and they had a kind of ruffian vibe.
Is that——Xiao Chenyu’s friend?
Watching Chen Yu and the two men disappear in the elevator, Gong Cong subconsciously wanted to follow them.
But he was politely stopped by the waiter in front of the elevator.
"Excuse me, sir. This is a VIP area. You need to show your VIP card to enter."
After returning to the box, Gong Cong stopped outside the door. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Yu's condition just now seemed very strange. He suddenly had a bad premonition, so he began to call Chen Yu worriedly.
After dialing for a long time, the call was finally connected.
Before he could open his mouth to speak, Gong Cong heard Chen Yu's painful scream from the other end of the phone.
Gong Cong became nervous: "Little Chen Yu? Chen Yu? Chen Yu!"
With a beep, the call was hung up.
"What happened to Chen Yu?"
Gong Cong turned his head and saw Sheng Yuan standing behind him.
He said anxiously: "Xiao Chenyu seems to have had an accident!"
Thanks to Lingxi's wife for the monthly ticket, and thanks to Xiaozhen's wife for the reward~~mua~