When I woke up, it was already bright daylight.
The first thing Shang Yechu felt was the weakness and exhaustion of recovering from a serious illness. She hadn't experienced this frail yet wonderful feeling in a long time, and she couldn't help but roll over a couple of times, stretch her arms and legs a few times, and kick them with curiosity.
After amusing himself for a while, Shang Yechu remembered his grand undertaking of revealing his soul and couldn't help but cry out inwardly, "Oh no!"
Yesterday, she was delirious with fever, only remembering that Ji Juntao had called to talk about Shao Guangji. Then the Shang family appeared before her, but quickly vanished like a dream. After a while, she vaguely saw a man, even more handsome than the male models she had admired a few days ago to test her sexual orientation—most likely, she had been seeing too many men lately, and these male models and male celebrities had created a hybrid illusion. Shang Yechu didn't take it to heart.
Finally, there's Yang Huanyi's face.
Shang Yechu touched her head. She seemed to vaguely hear Ji Ya singing a lullaby in her ear... It was really ghostly; Ji Ya only sang lullabies to Shang Mengzhu, Shang Lingqiu, and Shang Jiayu. The only song she ever sang to Shang Yechu was probably "The Lion Roars of Hedong."
She smacked her lips, a sour, numbing, and bitter taste filling her mouth—the classic flavor of fever reducer. It seemed she had already taken medication. Shang Yechu was relieved: it was probably just hallucinations caused by the cold medicine.
Shang Yechu's biggest concern was whether she had successfully won over Yang Huanyi. She couldn't ask anyone else about this; she could only ask 103.
Did I read those scripts yesterday?
Which ones?
Shang Yechu sang, "Am I dreaming? — If it really is a dream, then let's not wake up from this dream..."
103 replied firmly, "No."
Shang Yechu was somewhat disappointed, but even more so, annoyed. The illness was indeed difficult to control; when the fever flared up, he even forgot about important matters. This tactic couldn't be used again in the short term. Did he really have to continue this stalemate with Yang Huanyi?
"Then, is there anything?" Shang Yechu asked with a sliver of hope, "Yang Huanyi took care of me all night, and nothing else happened between us?"
For example, she performed exceptionally well, shooting a bullet and kissing Yang Huanyi in one swift motion!
For example, Yang Huanyi couldn't contain himself and suddenly hugged her and kissed her!
For example, Yang Huanyi would lie in the snow to lower Shang Yechu's body temperature—which is not very practical in the South. So, instead, he would stand in the refrigerator or cold storage for a while to get cold and then hug Shang Yechu to cool her down physically!
“Nothing happened,” 103 said coldly. “Yang Huanyi tried to feed you medicine, but you refused. So she shoved the pills into your mouth,” 103 paused, “and then I don’t know anything. I can only see what your eyes can see. As soon as you close your eyes, I can’t see anything.”
Shang Yechu sensed something was amiss, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. However, since the most important plan had already failed, there was no need to delve into the minor details.
"Gurgle—"
Her stomach growled loudly, almost resonating in her brain. Shang Yechu got up and got out of bed.
Eating is the most important thing.
Yang Huanyi prepared breakfast as usual: soy milk with horse urine and eggs with the yolks removed. To supplement the patient's nutrition, she also generously added a fist-sized portion of boiled chicken breast. This was Shang Yechu's first feast after recovering from a serious illness.
Shang Yechu's vision went black, and his stomach growled again, but this time it didn't seem to be a sign of hunger, but rather a performance of vomiting.
Yang Huanyi was not in the room.
As Shang Yechu chewed on her waxy breakfast, she opened her phone and decided to ask Ji Juntao in detail about Shao Guangji.
The production team for "The Heavenly Emperor" hasn't officially started filming yet, but such a large project can't be delayed day by day. Before everything is settled, Shang Yechu dares not relax in the slightest.
Filming for "The Heavenly King" is expected to begin after the Lunar New Year. If "Anna Doraemon" is completed in January next year, then joining the crew will be perfectly feasible.
That old man Shao Guangji is so inflexible. All she did was buy the copyrights to a few books to blackmail him, so why is he dragging his feet and making such a death throes? He should just settle the casting directly; that would be so much easier.
For a film, the subject matter has a far greater impact than the star power of the lead actor. To put it bluntly, even if Su Ge were cast in "The Heavenly Emperor," it would still have garnered a decent box office. Besides, Shang Yechu's acting skills are far superior to the originally cast Shi Shan; it's truly baffling what Shao Guangji is still so stubborn about.
She intended to contact Ji Juntao, but while scrolling through her phone, Shang Yechu found herself unconsciously clicking on Weibo. She hadn't logged in for quite some time since the account was transferred to the company.
The homepage recommendation section was filled with Weibo push notifications. Shang Yechu casually swiped through the page and suddenly saw a name.
Cao Dian.
Who is Cao Dian again?
Almost instantly, Shang Yechu remembered that this seemed to be one of Sheng Wenzhi's pen names. He hadn't heard from this person in a long time since he left last time.
Cao Dian's Weibo account only had two reposts promoting his book, nothing else. Shang Yechu, bored, clicked exit. She scrolled down to the next recommendation.
@GossipGuy:
[#Actress Ye Chu reportedly refuses to support her biological parents#]
Today, according to relevant sources, actress @叶初Leaves...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
