"Is it really possible?"
"No problem, just be smart, they'll be here soon."
Fragments of light were flowing on the sea. Lin Luosang was leaning against the railing to enjoy the breeze. He heard a tense conversation behind him and couldn't help but turn his head to glance.
The woman instructed the little girl beside her, "It's downhill here. I'll put some heavy things in your cart later, and then you can pretend to lose control and run. Scream for help loudly; Pei Hanzhou and the others passing by will surely hear you. If anyone helps you, just squeeze a few tears and act coquettishly. If they notice you, you'll be on the rise."
The little girl nodded awkwardly and placed macarons on the dessert table with trembling hands.
From not far away came the sounds of unbridled screams and the clinking of wine bottles, grand and unrestrained, all the sounds of squandering youth.
This was a birthday party on a cruise ship hosted by a wealthy second-generation man. It was said that the owner of the cruise ship was Pei Hanzhou. Of course, as one of the richest men in the financial news, his group mainly dealt in chips and artificial intelligence. He owned countless villas and luxury cars, so borrowing a cruise ship worth tens of millions was no big deal.
In addition to Pei Hanzhou, there are many business celebrities with a net worth of hundreds of millions who will appear here, as a token of celebration for the rich second generation's birthday.
The two people who were preparing to set a trap in front of Lin Luosang at this moment probably wanted to take the opportunity to establish some relationship with the big guys.
She smiled silently.
"What are you laughing at?" Manager Yue Hui looked at her. "Aren't you going to take a break?"
She leaned her head and shook it, mumbling, "It's so wonderful, who would want to sleep?"
Yue Hui's gaze also turned in that direction, and as he walked towards the dessert table, he sighed, "Maybe they think this is a rare opportunity, so any money they can get is good."
"But to be honest, this offer is indeed very tempting," Yue Hui said with a hint of meaning, "If it weren't for you coming to perform, I probably wouldn't be able to take such an expensive boat."
She was invited here as a singer today. Perhaps in order to raise her status, the rich second generation asked her to play the pipa, although he didn't know how many people would listen.
Yue Hui quickly brought two cups of ice cream, covered with large pieces of gold foil, which sparkled brightly in the sunlight.
Lin Luosang leaned back and said, "I don't want to eat it. It will make my throat cold."
"Who said I'm going to give it to you? I'm eating all of it." Yue Hui was very open-minded. "Anyway, it's just like a blind date. We only meet once in our lifetime. There's no need to be so rigid."
"...You have a really good attitude."
Before he could even finish his second cup, Yue Hui ran across the street to answer the phone. A few minutes later, Lin Luosang received a message from him: "It's time to get ready. Come over to my side quickly."
Soon, he sent a second message: [Bring me the uneaten ice cream.]
“…”
She picked up the cup of her agent's obsession and hadn't taken two steps when she suddenly heard the woman's low, excited voice: "Have you seen Pei Hanzhou? There are several more behind him. If all else fails, we should take a different approach. If you can run into one, it's an opportunity. We can deal with the others later!"
As she finished speaking, she heard the sound of a man's footsteps on her left.
The little girl on the right was pushing the cart as heavy as a mountain and running towards Pei Hanzhou.
Lin Luosang had a bad feeling, but before she could react, the cart had already hit her waist with a bang.
I asked you to hit the boss, not me!
She spun uncontrollably, turning to the left by inertia. The moment she swung her arm to find a fulcrum, it hit something hard.
Her body was petrified for a moment, and she raised her eyes stiffly.
The man kept his gaze fixed on the road ahead. His peach-shaped eyes were slightly doubled over, their corners slightly parted, his lips half-pursed. The curves from his brow to his nose were perfect. His bone structure was excellent, and his face was even more handsome than the rumors said.
The evening light made his facial features look even more profound, and coupled with the music not far away, it would have been a very poetic picture - if her ice cream box hadn't poked his coat.
The ice cream splattered onto the man's left shoulder, like a glorious medal of being a sucker.
She lost her voice instantly, and her temples twitched twice.
So once a person is unlucky, he will end up eating the melon on his head?
But her rich stage experience had cultivated her strong emergency response ability. Lin Luosang quickly adjusted her state of mind, twisted off the ice cream box and looked for paper: "I'm so sorry."
The little girl who caused the accident was completely stunned. She let go of the cart and let it slide far away. She bit the bullet and squeezed in between the two of them: "I, I'll do it!"
The girl wanted to wipe it for him, but just as she raised her hand, the man took a few steps back as if he were avoiding the plague before she could get close to him.
The girl was dumbfounded and stood there as if she was rejected until a bodyguard arrived. Pei Hanzhou took off his soiled coat and handed it to his assistant.
The awkward and suffocating atmosphere finally eased after the man left. Lin Luosang rubbed the place where she was hit. Although it was not serious, it was still a little sore. She hissed softly a few times.
The little girl next to her had tears in her eyes and she timidly said sorry to her several times.
Yue Hui hurried over to check on her. Seeing that she was alright, he took her to the dressing room. All the way there, he kept muttering, "I thought those dessert guys were just joking, but I didn't expect them to actually do it. Don't they know Pei Hanzhou hates women?"
Lin Luosang paused, suspecting he was hallucinating: "...Hate women?"
"He really dislikes physical contact, especially with women. It's like he has a skin-to-skin phobia. A boss of his stature is bound to have a lot of flirts, but no one, whether it's a movie queen or a young model, can get close to him." Yue Hui said, "Luckily you were passive. If you had taken the initiative and flirted too much, you might have been banned."
"You're just about to disband from your humble group and go solo. Your future is bright, so don't seek death."
Yue Hui began to look forward to the future, but since Lin Luosang had never heard of such a novel allergen, he was still curious: "So will he always be single?"
"Yeah, let alone holding hands or hugging, there aren't even any photos of him getting even slightly close to the opposite sex. So if Pei Hanzhou had a female companion one day, it would definitely be explosive news, the kind that would attract widespread attention."
As expected, a man with the highest net worth is also so unique when it comes to allergens.
She looked at herself in the mirror wearing earrings and nodded slowly: "I've learned a lot."
After everything was ready, she was quickly taken to another boat to perform.
The song she is going to sing today is her original song "Yao Zhi". Three years ago, this song was very popular and swept the major charts and topped the charts for many consecutive times. She also won the championship of the talent show by taking advantage of the bonus of this song.
The show was incredibly popular, and the winners and runners-up formed a group according to the rules. Everyone thought this group would create a new era, but it ended up fizzling out. The production team failed to deliver on any of the promises they'd made to the contestants. The audience loves novelty, so they'd rather invest in the next season than maintain the popularity of an old group.
The contract is for three years, and the combination of poor planning and planning errors has delayed them for too long. Fortunately, tomorrow is the day of disbandment.
After Lin Luosang finished playing the prelude on the pipa, he started to sing the lyrics.
Her voice was unique, ethereal and pleasant, very catchy. Everyone on the cruise ship, who was enjoying themselves, turned to look at her. The curtain slowly opened as the music reached a high point.
A voice suddenly erupted from the table in the middle of the cruise ship: "Fuck, a beauty playing the pipa!"
His friend tutted, "Can you be more elegant?"
"It's difficult. This voice is so beautiful that I just want to swear."
"I think we have a voice control system here, right? Mr. Pei... huh?"
"Stop yelling. He only listens to CDs and isn't interested in women. Don't bother him watching the stock market."
Amid the noise, Pei Hanzhou looked at her coldly, then lowered his head.
Lin Luosang was naturally unaware of the commotion on the boat. After the performance, he bowed and waited to leave.
They are going to disband tomorrow, but today they sang their once popular masterpiece. After three years of silence, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
The discussion about her on the cruise ship did not stop, but became more and more intense.
"Who is this? Can you call me over to talk?"
"Are you crazy? You invited a singer, and you think you can chat with an internet celebrity."
"A small singer can do it, too. Spending a few million on an album should be enough, right? Try it, the code is: Move the boat closer to invite a meeting, add wine, turn on the lights and resume the feast."
"You idiot, you know the poems of Bai Juyi?"
…
After returning to the cruise ship, Lin Luosang received a message saying that the general manager of a record company wanted to talk to her.
She arrived at the door according to the room number and ran into the girl who had just bumped into her.
The little girl blushed and hesitated, and when she saw her, she seemed to have found a life-saving straw: "Do you want to go in?"
Seeing this girl, her waist began to ache again. After a while, she asked, "What's the matter?"
"Can you bring this to me?" The girl handed over the wine in her hand and spoke a little stutteringly, "I don't dare to go in. I don't know what the team leader has arranged for me."
The team leader must be talking about the woman just now.
She soon understood that the woman probably couldn't bear to miss the opportunity in vain, and wanted to use the beautiful girl to hook some rich second-generation men. This group of young men would have parties frequently, and the woman could get a lot of commission by taking care of the company's performance.
The other party's request was too earnest. Lin Luosang raced his brain, checked all the potential threats, and then reached out: "Give it to me, I'll help you by the way." Just consider it as a blessing for his solo career.
"Thanks!"
Pushing open the door of the private room, a luxurious atmosphere mixed with the smell of alcohol hit him in the face. Lin Luosang frowned, then looked at the nonchalant faces and realized that he had been cheated.
Why would someone come here to talk to her about work? Nine times out of ten, he's trying to pick up girls under the name.
Sure enough, someone started whistling as soon as they saw her: "Song Yi! You called for me."
Song Yi smiled frivolously, as if he wanted to put his arm around her shoulder, but she quickly saw through his intentions and moved aside, saying, "Aren't we going to talk about the album? The style, theme, rhythm, and promotion?"
Song Yi, who only knew how to pick up girls, never thought that she really came to talk about work. He was speechless when he heard the question and heard the clear rejection in her subtext.
Damn, why was he rejected before he even started?
"If you haven't made up your mind yet, I'll leave first."
Lin Luosang went to the preparation table to put the wine on it. When she got closer, she found that there was a man standing next to her. It was Pei Hanzhou, whom she had stamped today.
The man just had an expressionless face with his eyelids half closed, and it was unclear whether he was looking at her.
The place was narrow and the two of them were close together. She quickened her pace and her skirt seemed to be caught on something. When she lifted her leg, the fabric was torn apart, barely covering her legs. The exposed skin was as delicate as porcelain and dazzlingly white.
There was a buzzing sound in her ears, and she hurriedly reached out to gather her dress. When she subconsciously raised her head, she met Pei Hanzhou's gaze.
His smile didn't reach his eyes, and the curve of his lips was lazy and sloppy, as if he was watching a good show.
Even though she tried her best to remain calm, she felt indescribably embarrassed at this moment. She clutched her skirt and fled in a hurry with a congested mind.
When she turned around, Pei Hanzhou also returned to his position and happened to block her. She knew very well that it was just a coincidence, because she didn't think that this man who had "I am asexual" written all over his body could have such a good heart.
After running back to her room, Lin Luosang finally had the chance to take a deep breath. She placed her cold hands on her cheeks for a long time before cooling down. Her mind was filled with Pei Hanzhou's inexplicable gaze, as if these repeated coincidences were really her indescribable hints.
I don’t know whether I was hit by the bad luck buff today, or whether I was the victim of a designed little ambiguity on behalf of the little girl just now.
There was only one other spare dress in the box, a dark red dress with thin straps, and a slightly sexy style. It must have been put on by the assistant accidentally, but it came in handy at this moment.
She changed her clothes with a frown on her face, but the man's face still lingered in her mind.
Not long after, a voice came from outside the door: "I've already said it, you can't let him come here for nothing, right? The old man is over a hundred years old, how disappointed would he be to hear you tell the truth? Just find someone to deal with it, and fool him. Next time he asks, just say you broke up."
It should have been a conversation, but the other person remained silent. After an unknown amount of time, someone knocked on her door.
She opened the door and was shocked when she found Pei Hanzhou.
The man got straight to the point and asked, "Have you ever acted in a play?"
She wanted to ask how you knew my room, but then she thought that the boat was his and there was everything he couldn't know.
Not sure what this was all about, she said after a while, "I've only acted in music videos, what's wrong with that?"
He thought for a moment before raising his eyelids: "Act with me in a play? You can pay me."
It seemed he had misunderstood her, conflating her with those other women who were trying so hard to get money. However, she was too lazy to explain. If she had time to clarify, she might as well write a few more songs for her solo career.
Under normal circumstances, she would have physically asked him to get as far away as possible, but as luck would have it, she recently wanted to add some clock rhythm arrangements to her new song. The watch on the man's hand was the famous Henry Graves by Patek Philippe, which had broken auction records. She wanted to study this antique watch.
“That Patek Philippe…”
Before I could even say "Lend it to me for a week," the man had already handed me the watch. "Anything else?"
?
It’s great to have money.
It’s a pity that she is not the one who has money.
"That's enough, let's go." 20 or 30 million for a play was really exhausting for her.
The man led her to another private room. Lin Luosang suddenly remembered something and tugged at his sleeve: "Wait."
He said nothing, only lowering his eyes to stare at the hand she had pulled up. She remembered Yue Hui saying he hated close contact, and her heart skipped a beat, but fortunately the man just watched and didn't push her away.
She calmly let go of his hand: "How can I act if you don't give me the script?"
The man said in a deep voice: "I don't know the script."
If he knew what kind of love history those bad friends had arranged for him, he wouldn't be so passive now.
Lin Luosang was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect Pei Hanzhou to trust her so much and let her, a singer, perform an impromptu performance.
The two of them entered the room. Sitting on the chair in the middle was an elderly woman. Pei Hanzhou tilted his head and introduced her, "This is my great-grandmother."
When introducing her to the old man, he choked up and said, "This is Lin..."
"Luosang," she said professionally, "Just call me Sangsang."
She was arranged to sit next to Pei Hanzhou, and was ready to remain calm and composed in the face of wind and rain, with a decent smile on her face.
Great-grandmother looked at her with her eyes curved in laughter, and the next second, a gust of wind and waves hit her mercilessly, and every syllable was like a cold icy rain hitting her face randomly -
"I heard that you and Han Zhou... are getting married?"
The author has something to say:
This article is semi-fictional.
The story in general is a manual for training a man who is obsessed with voice but gradually becomes obsessed with his wife, and a guide for a beautiful singer to become popular again. If there are any bugs, please point them out gently. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be broadcast at 8 pm. If there are any changes, you will be notified.
The reason for the male protagonist's contact disorder will be explained later, as will why he is not allergic to the female protagonist.
Let us happily dream of Mary Sue and not accept ginseng rooster.
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