Chapter 169 Confession

Yan Shu didn't expect that those two clips would become so vast and atmospheric after adding post-editing and grand background music.

She looked at the guards of the Yan family who died with her, and her vision gradually blurred.

Sheng Hengyu quickly noticed the change in Yan Shu's mood, and frowned at her in front of the camera, "What's wrong with you?"

"I... I have something to tell you when we meet next time." Yan Shu rubbed her eyes, and looked at Sheng Hengyu seriously.

"Is there anything we can't say now?" Sheng Hengyu was a little anxious, "Aren't you making me anxious?"

Yan Shu bit her lips, "Then I told you what to do if you can't accept it. I said in person that if you can't accept it, I can still hug you. I said it through the screen. If you resist, I won't be able to touch you." you."

Sheng Hengyu was almost melted by Yan Shu's words, but he still insisted, "You should tell me now, I can't bear this suffering."

"Okay." Yan Shu couldn't help laughing, "Then wait until you finish watching this episode of the variety show."

Sheng Hengyu nodded.

The short film part has been played, and the host appeared again, "After that, Luoye Gong was buried in an unnamed tomb together with General Yan. So far we have not found the location of this tomb, but the spirit of Yan Jiajun will last forever ! Next, let’s invite Yan Shu, the screenwriter and lead actor of this short film.”

There was thunderous applause below, and Yan Shu stepped on the applause, wearing the armor in the short film, and holding the imitation Luoye bow, and walked onto the stage.

Because of her straight body and tall stature, wearing a bulky plate armor on her body gave her a somewhat chic and relaxed attitude.

Yan Shu leaned over to the host and the audience and performed the etiquette of a big abyss.

"The Yan family is full of loyalty and has been wronged for a long time. Now they have been rehabilitated. I would like to thank Professor Sheng and the program team on their behalf. Without you, all this will be buried in history for a long time." Yan Shu looked solemn, and his eyes circled when he said this Slightly flushed.

The camera was shown to the audience present, and many audience members were also quietly wiping tears.

Once this segment was aired, two entries, "Yan Shu's script" and "Yan Shu's female general" quietly climbed into the trending searches.

But when Yan Shu and Sheng Hengyu saw the variety show was over, they both turned off their tablets and didn't pay attention to the trends on Weibo.

"Now we can talk." Sheng Hengyu looked at Yan Shu leisurely.

Yan Shu nodded, put his hand on his forehead and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about how to meet Sheng Heng.

Ordinary people will not be scared to death when they learn that their wives are the souls of thousands of years ago!

"I'm actually not the original Yan Shu." Yan Shu spoke slowly, as if he was afraid that Sheng Hengyu would not understand, "I...is actually that General Yan, and I am the owner of Luoye Gong. I am interested in the history of Yuanyuan because I am a person from Dayuan.”

After saying all this in one go, Yan Shu looked at Sheng Hengyu over there with some trepidation.

But Sheng Hengyu sat motionless on the camera side as if he was stuck, only staring at Yan Shu with those deep eyes.

"Are you stuck?" Yan Shu took the phone, trying to see Sheng Hengyu more clearly.

Sheng Hengyu's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again, "Then you won't disappear?"

The panic in Yan Shu's voice had never been heard before.

"No." Yan Shu didn't focus on the fact that she came from a thousand years ago, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "I have integrated well with this body."

Sheng Hengyu was obviously also relieved, he put the phone in front of his face, lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I have already noticed that you are not the same Yan Shu as before, but I also think this kind of thing is very mysterious, so I have never heard of it." Dare to mention it."

"You don't have any other feelings?" Yan Shu felt that Sheng Hengyu was too calm, a bit abnormal.

"Yes, it's just that I'm still a bit overwhelmed." Sheng Hengyu said honestly, "I just need to make sure that you will not disappear and that you are you. If you marry me, you will be my wife. Do you know that you came from thousands of years ago? Am I going to divorce you? Impossible."

"It's impossible for me to let go."

Although what he said was a mouthful, Yan Shu understood.

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved when she smiled, "Mr. Sheng's words are so domineering, but I like it very much."

Sheng Hengyu's ears were a little red, "Then...did you ever get married when you were in Dayuan? At that time, marriage was usually very early, right?"

"What if I say I've been married?" Yan Shu tentatively asked.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Hengyu was very clever at this time, he said firmly: "Impossible, whether it's love or something, your reaction is very jerky, it is impossible for you to be married. Besides, even if you have been married , your husband has been dead for a thousand or eight hundred years, how can he still be alive, you can only be with me now!"

"That makes sense." Yan Shu nodded in agreement with Sheng Hengyu's words.

Sheng Hengyu lowered his eyes and didn't know what to think. He didn't speak for a while, and when he raised his head again, his expression completely changed, as if he was angry or hated something.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shu asked immediately, afraid that he would be fooled by his stimulation.

Sheng Hengyu's eye circles were a little red, "So, you have actually experienced everything that happened in that short clip just now?"

"Yes." Yan Shu said with difficulty: "But everything is over..."

"But he killed you!" Sheng Hengyu's voice was full of tears, "You...did it hurt at that time?"

"Forgot." Yan Shu lied.

Actually, it hurt so much that she was numb.

Sheng Heng suffered as if a knife had been twisted in his heart. Thinking of his precious Yan Shu being treated like that, he wished he could tear that damned Emperor Yuanli to pieces.

Fortunately, the emperor didn't end up having a good death in the end, which made Sheng Hengyu feel better.

"You lied to me." Sheng Hengyu exposed Yan Shu's lie, "It must be very painful."

Yan Shu comforted Sheng Hengyu, "Anyway, Emperor Yuanli can't die anymore, let's not mention him anymore, he's just a scumbag."

Sheng Hengyu really couldn't do anything to Emperor Yuanli who had been dead for so many years, even if he wanted to dig his grave, he couldn't do it.

After all, that place has now been developed into a scenic area...

However, being visited the mausoleum after death and constantly disturbing him should be regarded as a kind of punishment for Emperor Yuan Li.

The two chatted for a while, and then went to rest separately. Unexpectedly, after the two hung up the video, a bad trend suddenly blew up on Weibo.

First, a person named "Xiaoxi Chanchan" on Weibo posted a long Weibo saying that Yan Shu didn't have basic historical accomplishments, so it was impossible to write the script in "Dayuan Treasure".

Then someone dug out that Yan Shu had written the entire "War Changting Pavilion", and won the special award from the Book Association.

Originally, there was no particularly strong evidence for these two incidents to prove that Yan Shu could not write a script, or that Yan Shu's calligraphy was not up to the level of award-winning.

But the original master Yan Shu is a little waste, it is indeed impossible to achieve the above two things through hard work.

Some sunspots jumped out immediately when they saw this, seized this point, and frantically took the rhythm on Weibo.

(end of this chapter)