"I heard that Wusheng confessed his love to you during the live broadcast?"
I had just confirmed the audio file with Shui Yifang on the weekend. When I heard his sudden question, I coughed twice and said half complainingly, "Master, why are you talking about this too?"
Three days had passed since the live broadcast, and she had been asked almost everything by people in the dubbing circle . She thought she could find some temporary peace and quiet here at Zai Shui Yi Fang, but she didn't expect that even he would pay attention to this matter.
Zai Shuiyi laughed softly on the other end of the headset and said insincerely, "Sorry, sorry, I just think it's interesting."
"What's so interesting about it?" Weekend leaned back in his chair and sighed, "Now I dare not appear on Weibo or in the community for more than three minutes, otherwise I will be bombarded with questions again. It's really annoying."
After a while of silence, Shui Yifang suddenly asked her, "What do you think of Wusheng?"
"It's just... the great god." Weekend didn't want to answer and changed the subject awkwardly, "Let's not talk about this. Master, you said you don't have time the day after tomorrow. Then when will you have time? We still have to discuss the script for the later stage."
"Time..." Zai Shui Yi Fang groaned, and suddenly said, "Why don't we meet and talk?"
"See, meet?" Weekend was stunned.
"That's right. Didn't you say last time that you were in City C? I'm also in City C." Zai Shui Yifang seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, so he added, "This way we don't have to be limited to a fixed time in the evening. Otherwise, it's easy for me to not have time when I'm busy."
Weekend was a little hesitant because she always kept the Internet and reality separate, but the other party was her master, so it shouldn't matter, right? Weekend looked at the script in her hand, thought about it carefully, and finally nodded and said, "Okay. Then when is it convenient for you, Master? Where should we meet?"
"Let's go to the Fountain Square on Saturday. I'll wait for you with a rose." Zai Shui Yi Fang thought for a moment and replied.
Weekend laughed twice and said deliberately: "Then should I take a lily?"
On the other side of the water: "..."
Weekend: “Hahaha, then it’s happily decided!”
Anyway, this chaotic week finally came to an end. I got off the car on the weekend, carrying a retro canvas backpack, and looked at the familiar teaching building in front of me with emotion.
The last time she came to this university to attend a lecture, she came with Han Shao.
Because her tutor was very satisfied with the lecture article she wrote last time, she was sent to this university again to attend a lecture. She heard that the speaker this time was an outstanding student who graduated from this school a long time ago and was very talented. He had also held art exhibitions and had some success in business.
"I don't know if it's my illusion..." Weekend pulled his backpack and muttered, "Why do I feel like I've met a lot of painters recently? Han Shao is one, Xue Sheng is another, and Lu Xiao... can barely be considered an enthusiast."
Why is she the only one whose understanding of painting remains at the level of beauty or ugliness?
This lecture was obviously much more popular than the last one. The school gate alone was crowded with people, most of whom were girls. Weekend squeezed through the crowd and found an empty space like a refugee. She patted her chest and looked at the crowd still blocking the door in surprise: "It's just a lecture, is it necessary to be like this..."
Because she was recommended by her tutor, she showed her certificate and was assigned an empty seat, so she didn't have to compete with them. She looked at the atmosphere, which was completely different from the last time, with her eyes wide open, looking around curiously.
Based on my experience of working with Lu Xiao over the years, the speaker must be very handsome to be able to trigger such a crazy craze.
"Could it be a celebrity?" Weekend looked at the time and guessed aimlessly.
"He's the star of our H University, don't you know?" Suddenly a voice interrupted her mumbling. A girl with a high ponytail sat next to her and said excitedly, "He is the pride of our H University. Although he graduated a long time ago, he has always been a legend in school. Even now, his legend is still circulating in the school. You don't know anything about it, do you?"
Weekend replied awkwardly: "I'm from another school." Even the knowledge of the speaker was just what the tutor said casually during a chat. However, seeing this scene, Weekend became curious: "So who is the speaker today?"
The girl was about to speak, but the noisy scene suddenly fell silent, preventing her from saying anything.
The sound of leather shoes tapping on the wooden floor was not loud, but it easily reached Weekend's eardrums. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a handsome man in a well-cut suit, walking steadily and confidently in front of her. With his eyes slightly lowered, he walked to the podium in a low voice and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, I'm Xue Sheng."
Xue, Xue Sheng? The speaker turned out to be him! Maybe he sensed Weekend's presence, but Xue Sheng actually raised his eyes and looked in her direction. When he saw her, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled gently, silently greeting her.
The girl with a high ponytail next to him grabbed Weekend's arm and said with suppressed excitement: "I finally saw the living Xue Sheng!"
Why do I feel that this is weird? Weekend gently pulled his arm away and asked quietly, "Is he really that powerful?" Maybe because he had seen him several times, Weekend's mind had faded the image of Xue Sheng being really powerful.
"Of course! Back then, he, Han Shao, and Lin Jinyu were all big names in H University!" The girl looked gossipy and sighed mysteriously, "It's a pity that the three of them are just sad."
Although I knew Han Shao also graduated from this school, I didn't expect that he and Xue Sheng were in the same class? And who is Lin Jinyu?
Hearing her suggestive words, Weekend became curious and asked quietly: "What's wrong? Are they not on good terms?"
"It's not bad. I heard that the relationship was pretty good in the beginning." The girl with a high ponytail scratched her cheek. She was afraid that others would hear her, so she whispered to Weekend about the past. "Lin Jinyu was the campus beauty of H University at that time. She was a goddess-level figure. Many boys liked her, including Xue Sheng. But Lin Jinyu and Han Shao liked each other and were together, so the relationship between Xue Sheng and Han Shao was a little tense."
Han Shao...did he date Lin Jinyu? Weekend blinked and was stunned.
A man like Han Shao who is perfect in every way , of course, can't be single all his life, so it's normal for him to have an ex-girlfriend. Although Weekend thought so, she didn't know why she felt a blockage in her heart, unable to get out or down, making her feel depressed.
"What's wrong? Why are you daydreaming? It's normal for a man and a woman to be together." The girl lifted her hair and said nonchalantly, "The result is not good anyway. My tutor was regretful for a long time when he talked about this."
Weekend asked carefully: "What happened to them?"
"Didn't Han Shao have a car accident? When he was in the hospital, Lin Jinyu broke up with him for her modeling career and went abroad to develop her career. Xue Sheng also went abroad for his goddess and I don't know when he came back." After saying this, she sighed, "It's really terrible. Not only is the male god handsome, but he is also infatuated, but he fell in love with such a heartless woman."
Weekend didn't say anything, just leaned over the table and said to himself, "So... this kind of thing has happened before."
She had been hospitalized before, and knew what it felt like to face the vast white space. Rather than physical pain, it was more of a psychological problem. At that time, she had friends and family visiting her, so she didn't have time to think about it. But Han Shao, a painter, injured both hands, and at that time of despair, he was abandoned and betrayed by his lover.
Weekend was so heartbroken that she didn't even dare to imagine what his expression was like at that time.
"weekend?"
The sudden sound brought Weekend back to her senses. She subconsciously looked up and saw Xue Sheng leaning on her desk with one hand. He was wearing elegant golden glasses and asked her with a smile, "Is my lecture so interesting? Everyone else has left, but you are still here. Do you want me to explain it to you again?"
Weekend looked around when she heard that. Sure enough, she was the only one left in the lecture hall. She hurriedly packed up her paper and pen and said awkwardly, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Xue. I'll leave now!"
Her mind was full of Han Shao and Lin Jinyu, and she even forgot that she was here to attend a lecture.
"Just call me Xue Sheng." Xue Sheng sorted out the notebook for her and handed it to her, "I'll go with you."
The school's garden path carried a unique autumn fragrance, and the chrysanthemums were in full bloom, with a feather-like holiness. Xue Sheng strode along the path, looked back at Weekend who was five steps away from him, and asked helplessly: "Am I that scary? Why are you so far away from me?"
"It's not scary..." Weekend responded vaguely.
But the gazes of the girls around me were too irritating. How come there were still so many people here when the lecture was over?
She looked down at the time on her phone. There were still 20 minutes until the meeting time she had agreed to meet Zai Shui. She gritted her teeth and stopped hesitating. She quickly walked to Xue Sheng's side and said bravely, "Let's go!"
Seeing her heroic expression, Xue Sheng couldn't help but turn his head away and smile, teasing: "You look so aggressive, are you going to fight?"
"It's more serious than that. Time waits for no one." Weekend said seriously, stepped out of the school gate, and walked towards the fountain square. However, when she turned around, she saw Xue Sheng had no intention of leaving. Instead, he followed her. She turned around and said to Xue Sheng politely, "I benefited a lot from this lecture. Xue... Mr. Xue, you can just send me here. There's no need to be so polite."
"It seems that we are going the same way." Xue Sheng suppressed his laughter and pointed to the direction where he was going to go this weekend. "I want to go there too."
"Ah?" Weekend realized that she had misunderstood, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she quickly stepped aside, "Well, let's go together." She glanced at Xue Sheng who was walking beside her in step with her, and asked curiously, "Is this the direction you're going home?"
Xue Sheng shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm going there for an appointment. What about you?"
"What a coincidence! I'm going to the appointment too!" Weekend was overwhelmed with joy when she thought that she was about to meet the master who had been taking good care of her since she entered the circle.
"Do you know where there is a flower shop nearby?"
"Do you know where there is a flower shop nearby?"
She didn't come here often on weekends and wasn't very familiar with the road. She remembered the token they needed to prepare for each other's recognition and was about to ask Xue Sheng about it, but she didn't expect that they both asked the same question at the same time.
The two looked at each other in surprise, but Xue Sheng came to his senses first and asked politely, "Are you going to buy flowers too?"
"Yeah, yes...what a coincidence. Haha." Weekend laughed dryly.
The two of them stopped at the same time, staring at each other with disbelief on their faces. The silence lasted for a moment, and Weekend was the first to ask, "Mr. Xue, you're not going to buy a rose, are you? And... one rose."
Xue Sheng's expression showed some surprise. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "So, what you want to buy is a lily?"
Weekend opened his mouth and answered woodenly: "No, that's right..."
Oh my god! This world is so small!