Chapter 114 "Treasure of the Great Abyss"
Sheng Hengyu didn't expect Yan Shu to be so proactive. After a moment of stupefaction, he reached out and put his arms around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Sheng Hengyu, have some confidence in yourself, okay?" Yan Shu put his forehead against Sheng Hengyu's forehead, raised his hand and gently pulled his cheek.
"Then... you have to give me confidence." Although Sheng Hengyu had just taken a shower, his body was dry and warm, and there was still a scent of shower gel.
Yan Shu pursed his lips and smiled, "Here you are, are you confident now?"
"Is there any..." Sheng Hengyu seemed a little unsure if he wanted to be coaxed so easily, and after hesitating for a moment, he added: "It seems that it is not particularly sufficient."
"Then add more." Yan Shu pushed him to the sofa and sat down, stepped forward and sat on his lap, leaned over and kissed him again.
"Yanyan, it's time to go." Zhang Xixi's voice came from outside the door.
Yan Shu stood up and straightened his clothes. Seeing Sheng Hengyu still blushing sitting on the sofa and staring at her intently, he snorted his head.
"I'm leaving." Yan Shu was quite chic, as if she wasn't affected by the intimate activity just now.
In Sheng Hengyu's eyes, she looked like a ruthless scumbag.
"I'll see you off." Sheng Hengyu calmed down his chaotic heartbeat, took the coat hanging in the closet and wanted to send Yan Shu to the airport.
Yan Shu stared at him with those smiling eyes. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes clearly showed disapproval.
Sheng Hengyu froze when she saw her, and immediately obediently threw the coat on the sofa, "Then be careful on the road, and send me a message when you land."
"Okay." Yan Shu didn't say anything more, opened the door and walked out.
It happened that Wei Linlan just came back from the outside, and the two greeted each other.
"Since you leave, Xiao Sheng will probably have to emo for two days." Wei Linlan shook her head.
Yan Shu laughed, "Why do you think Mr. Sheng looks like a love brain?"
"Isn't he?" Wei Linlan curled her lips, "You have a bit of a filter on him."
"It seems a bit." Yan Shu seemed to have thought of something, and smiled with his lips drawn.
The two didn't chat a few words before Yan Shu was urged by Zhang Xixi to catch the plane.
Two hours later, Yan Shu landed in Beijing. As soon as she stepped out of the airport, she received a call from Professor Sheng.
"Xiaoyan, I've arranged a hotel for you. I've sent you the address and everything, and I've ordered a car for you. You can just go there." Professor Sheng was still very energetic at night.
As soon as Yan Shu walked out of the airport, she saw the car that Professor Sheng called her, and she didn't refuse. She thanked Zhang Xixi and got into the car together.
By the time Yan Shu got settled in the hotel, it was already half past one in the morning.
She wasn't sure whether Sheng Hengyu had a rest, so she sent him a brief safety message and two photos of the hotel room.
【Already arrived at the hotel, good night. 】
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Sheng Hengyu answered almost in seconds.
【Then take a good rest and work hard tomorrow! 】
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When Yan Shu saw his reply, a smile overflowed her lips that she didn't even notice.
【good. 】
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"The interview is about to start, and those who are called will come in one by one." At the door of the interview room, a staff member notified.
All the entertainers and amateurs who came to audition for the variety show "Da Yuan Treasure" were all waiting in line outside the interview room. Yan Shu was sitting in the crowd wearing a hat and mask, just like the people around him who came to interview.
The only thing that makes people look at her more is her unique temperament and her fair skin exposed outside.
"I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of interviewees." Zhang Xixi was by Yan Shu's side, and when he saw that the people around him were reading or memorizing a stack of papers in their hands, he couldn't help sweating for Yan Shu, "Yan Shu Yan, should we hold Buddha's feet temporarily?"
"No need." Yan Shu smiled reassuringly at her.
Her understanding of the history of Dayuan is the second in the table, so no one dares to be the first.
Even the history of Dayuan after her death, she understood all of it within the first month of coming here.
"Oh, you dare to say anything big." A girl standing in front of Yan Shu was surrounded by three bodyguards, and heard their conversation, said loudly.
It seemed that she was afraid that Yan Shu would not be able to hear what she said, so when she spoke, she not only raised her voice, but also deliberately glanced at her.
Yan Shu raised his head and glanced at the man lightly with those beautiful eyes.
Song Yueming originally wanted to express his pleasure, but at this time Yan Shu gave him such a sudden look, he didn't expect a layer of cold sweat to break out from behind.
"What are you looking at?" Song Yueming didn't recognize who the person in front of him was, and thought that Yan Shu was just an unknown amateur, "I'm not talking about you, so don't take your seat."
Yan Shu felt that she was really wronged, and she only said "no" from the beginning to the end.
"It's fine if you don't talk about me." Yan Shu didn't want to quarrel with this kind of person outside the interview room, so he nodded and looked away.
Many people around were watching the play. They thought that Yan Shu and Song Yueming could quarrel, but seeing that Yan Shu was so soft that he didn't intend to quarrel at all, they looked away in disappointment.
Hearing Yan Shu's words, Song Yueming always felt like he had punched cotton.
She took a deep breath in her chest, made a "cut" on her mouth, and turned back silently, secretly holding back her energy to suppress her face during the interview.
"Come in on the 12th, 13th, 14th... 24th." The staff began to call the second batch of people in for interviews.
Yan Shu is on the 13th, and just happened to have an interview with Song Yueming in front of her.
Song Yueming stood up, turned her head and glanced at Yan Shu triumphantly, "Whether you have real talents or not, you will know after the interview."
After finishing speaking, she walked into the interview room with her head held high.
In the interview room, there were several professors from Kyoto University and the planner and director of "The Treasure of the Dayuan" sitting there, and the one sitting in the middle was Sheng Hengyu's grandfather Sheng Jien.
The twelve interviewers sat down on the chairs in front of the interviewer. Before the interviewer could speak, Song Yueming couldn't wait to stand up and bowed to the professors and program producers.
"Hello, teachers. My name is Song Yueming. I'm an actor. I like Dayuan's history and culture very much. I usually pay attention to CCTV's variety shows." "Food and Huaguo", I have read it back and forth three or four times."
"Thank you, but please sit down." Ye Dao frowned, but let her sit down first, "Remember, the rush to answer the questions hasn't started yet, so don't be impatient."
"Okay." Song Yueming didn't feel embarrassed, she still had a bright smile on her face.
It looks like two people who satirized Yan Shu outside just now.
Yan Shu took off her mask and hat as soon as she entered the room. At this time, because Song Yueming hadn't looked at her directly, Song Yueming didn't know that it was Yan Shu sitting beside him.
"Next, I will ask a few questions about Da Yuan, quick questions and quick answers, those who can't get the chance to answer the questions will be eliminated directly, those who can't answer more than half of the questions will be eliminated directly, and those who have answered five or more wrong questions will be eliminated immediately." With a calm look speak the harshest words.
Yan Shu's expression was still calm, and when he turned his head to look at Song Yueming again, he saw her swallowing several times nervously.
It seemed that she only noticed Yan Shu's gaze at this time, Song Yueming turned her head and gave her a fierce look.
Unexpectedly, the arrogance in her eyes turned into astonishment before she could fully stare.
"Why..." Song Yueming wanted to say how could it be you, but when she got to the point of her mouth, she remembered that this was still an interview, she shut her mouth hastily, lowered her head and pretended nothing happened.
Director Ye glanced at her displeasedly, and then said after a pause: "The first question, "A Picture of Xingchun Mountain Stream"..."
"I know, I know!" Song Yueming didn't wait for Director Ye to finish speaking, he stood up and replied, "The author is Yanxiu, and he painted this painting when he went outing in the mountains after his Jinshi degree!"
Her unruly behavior immediately drew the eyes of other interviewers, Director Ye and several other interviewers also looked displeased.
"If you don't know how to respect others, then please leave the interview room now." Dao Ye's expression turned cold, and he looked at Song Yueming with unkind eyes.
Song Yueming felt embarrassed after realizing it at this time, she sat back silently, "I'm sorry Director Ye, I didn't mean it..."
"You know in your heart whether you did it on purpose." Director Ye didn't save her face at all, and directly replied.
Immediately afterwards, he didn't give Song Yueming a chance to speak again, and he just finished the topic.
"What kind of state of mind did Yanxiu paint "Xingchun Mountain Stream"? What kinds of paper, brushes and inks were used for this painting?"
As soon as this question came out, the entire interview room fell into silence, and only one of the twelve interviewees raised his hand.
Professor Sheng saw that the only person raising his hand was Yan Shu, his brows relaxed immediately, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You answer." Dao Ye pointed to Yan Shu and nodded to her.
(end of this chapter)