Ye Sui is going to attend a product launch conference today, this is the first time Ye Sui stands in front of the media after the news that Ye Sui is involved with the Shen family broke out on the Internet.
Dai Zhi has already mentioned to Ye Sui that although the news has been suppressed on the Internet, the media loves to catch rumors and will definitely ask questions without hesitation.
At this time, Ye Sui was standing on the stage, and the audience was full of media. They held the cameras in their hands, and kept pressing the shutter, making "click" sounds one after another.
The media looked at Ye Sui with the desire to gossip. The Lord is standing on the stage, how could they let go of this opportunity.
When it came time for the media to ask questions, no one was prepared to ask about the products endorsed by Ye Sui. The media's attention was all on Ye Sui and the Shen family.
"Miss Ye Sui, may I ask if the matter between you and the youngest son of the Shen family is true?"
"Others say that your resources were given to you by the Shen family. Is this true?"
"You have changed so much since you debuted, is it because of your backing?"
No matter how sharp the questions the media asked, Ye Sui's expression didn't change a bit, and she always kept a decent smile.
At this time, Dai Zhi said, "Ye Sui won't answer anything about the Shen family."
The presence was suddenly quiet, they all knew that Dai Zhi was a gold agent, and Dai Zhi and Ye Sui belonged to Hua Rui. No matter how curious they are, they dare not openly confront Hua Rui.
The media began to ask about the product, Ye Sui picked up the microphone and answered them one by one.
The press conference was almost over. At this moment, a reporter asked a question: "Miss Ye Sui, what are your criteria for choosing a spouse?"
This question did not involve the Shen family, so Dai Zhi did not stop that person.
At this moment, the air seemed to become extremely still. Regardless of whether Ye Sui is involved with the Shen family or not, it is undeniable that Ye Sui is a young and beautiful person with a bright future.
Recently, Ye Sui has been in the limelight and has become a new trend in the entertainment industry. So, what is the person in her mind like for an outstanding person like Ye Sui
Everyone was waiting for Ye Sui's answer.
After hearing this question, Ye Sui began to outline Shen Shu's appearance little by little in her eyes.
Dark eyes, a straight nose, and perfectly thin lips. She had never seen a more handsome man than him.
However, what moved her heart was far from his face.
She likes Shen Shu because he always treats herself sincerely and without reservation. What he thinks in his heart is always himself.
How lucky she is to be with him for the rest of her life.
Shen Shu is one in a hundred thousand times better, she can't even describe it in words. If she really wanted to describe it in detail, she might not be able to finish it in a few days and nights.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Ye Sui's mind, Ye Sui opened his mouth, ready to answer.
Shen Shu sat in Huarui, he also clicked on the video of the press conference, and saw the reporter's question to Ye Sui. At this time, he saw the corners of Ye Sui's lips curled up and opened his mouth.
Ye Sui looked at the air in front of her, but seemed to be watching Shen Shu in the camera answering, her tone was extremely serious.
"The person I like, I hope he can treat me sincerely and treat me well forever and ever."
Ye Sui didn't know, Shen Shu also heard her answer. He looked deeply at Ye Sui, the corners of his lips curled up.
In the afternoon, Ye Sui went to shoot commercials, but before the filming started, she was sitting in the dressing room playing with her mobile phone. Xiao Liu went out after receiving a call.
After a while, Xiao Liu came back with a bouquet of flowers, and she handed it to Ye Sui: "Sui Sui, I have your flowers again. It's been almost half a month, why do people send you flowers every day?"
Ye Sui took the flowers, bowed her head and pondered.
Since half a month ago, someone will send her a bouquet of flowers every day. The flowers are beautiful and the packaging is very high-end. She receives flowers of different varieties every day.
The only thing in common is that the flower sender never disclosed his name, he was always anonymous, and only attached a delicate little card with the flowers.
It read: For the beautiful Miss Ye Sui.
Day after day, always. Over time, Ye Sui became familiar with this handwriting.
On this day, the anonymous person sent champagne roses, and the champagne roses were blooming brightly, very beautiful.
Xiao Liu opened his mouth and asked his own doubts: "Sui Sui, who do you think sent these flowers? I guess, it is likely to be a male fan."
Xiao Liu's brain was wide open: "Or, it's not a male fan at all, and the person who sent the flowers is a successful person. That person may want to pursue you, but he dare not say it directly."
Ye Sui convinced Xiao Liu's imagination, and said with a smile, "Okay, it must be a gift from a fan, so don't think too much about it."
When Xiao Liu went out to do errands, Ye Sui put the flowers on the dressing table and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.
At this time, the door of the dressing room was opened, and a person walked in, it was Cen Yu. Cen Yu looked at Ye Sui, then glanced at the flowers on the dressing table, and walked over with strides.
Cen Yu walked behind Ye Sui, but Ye Sui didn't notice, she was looking at her phone intently. Cen Yu called softly: "Ye Sui."
Suddenly someone made a sound, and Ye Sui was startled. She put the phone on the table, moved her hand to the side, and accidentally dropped the flower on the ground.
Ye Sui was just about to pick it up, when a slender hand reached in front of her, reaching towards the flowers before her.
The flowers fell to the ground, and the cards inside were also scattered.
Cen Yu picked up the flowers and the card. Cen Yu straightened up, holding the flower in his hand, and stared at Ye Sui heavily.
The corner of Cen Yu's mouth curved slightly, and he moved his hand forward, handing the flower to Ye Sui, and he said, "Your flower."
Cen Yu held the card in his other hand, and he handed the card to Ye Sui: "Also, your card."
Ye Sui took the flowers and the card and said, "Thank you."
It's a coincidence that she and Cen Yu always meet each other during these few trips. If he happened to be nearby, he would say hello to her.
Could it really be such a coincidence
At this time, Cen Yu's voice sounded: "Do you like this flower?"
Ye Sui looked up and met Cen Yu's eyes. In his usual calm eyes, there seemed to be a different kind of emotion hidden at this moment.
He seemed to be very concerned about his evaluation of this flower.
why? They are just friends.
Ye Sui felt strange, and what Xiao Liu said just now came back to his mind. Xiao Liu said that people send her flowers every day, maybe someone is pursuing her.
Too many coincidences, she had to wonder.
Ye Sui stabilized her emotions, she looked at Cen Yu: "Can you write a few words for me?" She only needs to confirm one thing.
She wanted to see if the handwriting on the card was consistent with Cen Yu's handwriting.
Cen Yu raised his eyebrows, he somewhat guessed what Ye Sui wanted him to do. That was fine, but his heart was completely relieved.
Cen Yu's voice was calm: "What to write?"
Ye Sui thought for a while, and said, "Just write a few words, and write whatever you want." Even if there is only one word, it can confirm her conjecture.
Cen Yu didn't move, he didn't prepare to write with a pen, his black eyes stared at Ye Sui: "I don't know what you want to see?"
Ye Sui: "Follow you."
Cen Yu said casually: "Ye Sui, I'll write what you want to see."
Cen Yu looked at Ye Sui, he raised his hand, and slowly spread his palm, which was empty. He laughed: "If you don't give me paper and pen, how can I write?"
Only then did Ye Sui think of this, she turned and looked at the table beside her, ready to find a pen and paper: "Wait a minute."
Ye Sui walked to the table, she searched for a while, brought a piece of paper and a pen, put them on the table: "You can start writing."
Ye Sui stood aside to make room for Cen Yu. Cen Yu took a few steps forward, picked up the pen, and spread out the paper.
Before Cen Yu started to write, he glanced at the cards on the table, and said in a meaningful tone, "I hope what I wrote will satisfy you."
Cen Yu leaned over and touched the snow-white paper with his brush. The pen stroked the paper, and the black writing appeared bit by bit. The light illuminated the paper, and the words on the paper were clear.
"To the beautiful Miss Ye Sui."
It was exactly the same as the sentence on the card, and the handwriting was exactly the same. The handwriting is sharp, the pen is cold, and it is accurate.
Ye Sui confirmed her conjecture, and she sighed in her heart: "It's really you." The person who sent her flowers anonymously these days was Cen Yu.
Cen Yu straightened up, leaning against the dressing table, without avoiding his gaze, he admitted frankly: "It's me."
Ye Sui asked: "Why did you send me flowers for so many days?"
Cen Yu didn't answer, his eyes swept over Ye Sui's face, and his voice sounded clearly: "If you like someone, go after her. I don't think there is anything to hide."
His voice was a little lower: "If my behavior has offended you, then I'm here to apologize to you first."
Ye Sui paused for a few seconds, looked at Cen Yu, and said seriously, "Sorry, I already have someone I like."
Cen Yu's smile stiffened slightly, and his voice faltered: "May I take the liberty to ask, who is that person?"
Shen Shu's face appeared in Ye Sui's mind, and she smiled unconsciously: "I can't tell you who he is, I can only say that he is a very, very good person."
Ye Sui's eyes were clear and clear, and she emphasized seriously: "I will never meet such a good person in my life."
Cen Yu could tell that when Ye Sui mentioned the person she liked, her mood became very happy. It seemed that no one could come between them anymore.
Cen Yu was a little sad, he was very serious about pursuing Ye Sui, but unfortunately his pursuit ended before it even started.
Cen Yu smiled: "Then I wish you well."
Cen Yu returned to his usual open-minded and free-spirited look: "Ye Sui, you were the first person I pursued, and I didn't expect to fail like this."
"Oh, I'm a little sad."
Ye Sui comforted Cen Yu: "You are so good, you will definitely meet someone better."
Cen Yu looked at Ye Sui and was silent for a few seconds.
After a while, Cen Yu opened his mouth and said something plausible, his voice was very soft, as if he was about to break up: "That's different."
Ye Sui didn't hear clearly, she asked, "What did you say?"
Cen Yu raised his head and smiled, and the sadness just now disappeared instantly. He opened his mouth: "I said, I will take this flower away first, and it will not hinder your work."
Ye Sui didn't know what Cen Yu was thinking: "Thank you."
Cen Yu took the flowers and left straight away. Ye Sui's voice sounded behind him, he didn't look back, he waved his hands back: "You're welcome."
After that, Ye Sui also left. No one knows about the little episode that once took place here.
"Are there really ghosts in the world?" "The response to this supernatural program has been very good, but Director Sun has extremely high requirements for himself, and he will always seek breakthroughs.
For the next program, Director Sun approached the director of the Xiazhou Palace Museum and applied for filming in the Xiazhou Palace.
Dean Xia is over middle-aged, but he still knows a lot about young people on the Internet. This show is very popular, and he is also a loyal audience.
During the multi-year exhibition of Xiazhou Palace, no crew came in to shoot. Dean Xia is also thinking about shooting a documentary, and this time the program happens to be a good publicity.
After the two parties discussed it and ruled out various unsafe factors such as being old or not repaired, they decided to open several palaces that had never been exhibited on the show.
The official Weibo of the Xiazhou Palace Museum posted a Weibo: "There are people at night."
Below is a poster, standing in a huge palace with a voluptuous back, holding a lamp in his hand.
"What's the situation! Is Xia Zhou Palace going to open at night? How do you sell the tickets?"
"Upstairs, you really think too much, go back to wash and sleep. This Weibo and poster obviously match the style of the show next door. I guess the show group of Ghosts in the World is going to Xiazhou Palace."
Not long after, the program team forwarded the official Weibo of Xia Zhou Palace and announced the matter.
The guests and netizens learned at the same time that the next episode of the program will be held in the Xiazhou Palace, which has a history of hundreds of years. As soon as the news came out, netizens were shocked.
There are always stories about ancient and mysterious places. The Xiazhou Palace is never open at night, and it will be cleared as soon as the afternoon arrives. No tourists can stay here before dark.
Some people say that they have seen ghosts, some say that ghosts hit the wall when they get lost inside, and some say that people with weak characters cannot go to Xiazhou Palace... But these are just rumors.
Netizens have been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally the day when the show starts.
As soon as the live broadcast started, the number of viewers had already broken the previous highest record, because it attracted not only audiences who were keen on supernatural, but also fans of Xiazhou Palace.
"Ah, I'm already frightened before the show starts. I'm going to enter the Xiazhou Palace. There are frequent horror rumors."
"Xiazhou Palace has been exhibiting to the outside world for so many years, and there are so many staff members. There has never been an accident. Don't listen to the wind and rain, okay?"
A group of guests gathered outside the gate of the palace, talking and laughing, unaffected by the rumors on the Internet. The female guests are not too brave, only King Kong brought the talisman.
Ye Sui saw Song Bai carrying a schoolbag: "You bring your homework again?"
Song Bai shook his head: "Today, the school made up a temporary make-up class. I came here just after school. I forgot to put the history textbooks back under the desk."
While talking, Song Bai took out her history book, turned to the Xia and Zhou Dynasty side, and showed it to Ye Sui.
"Xiaobai, you brought the book, and so did I." Zhao Hui pulled out an old book from the bag, the cover was crumpled, and a few words could be vaguely seen on it, "Ancient Strange Records".
Ye Sui couldn't hold back, and asked, "Where did you buy this book?"
Zhao Hui giggled: "When I was filming before, I saw it at a street stall. The stall owner said that no one would buy it, so he just gave it to me."
Guests present: "..."
The audience burst into laughter, and the terrifying atmosphere was immediately diluted. Fortunately, these guests were brave, otherwise even the netizens would be worried about them.
"This variety show is really clean. The first few episodes were breaking feudal superstitions, but now a group of celebrities have started to look through history books in Xiazhou Palace."
"What the hell is the ancient strange news record? I bought it from a street stall! Everyone, don't believe it. The cover of this book is unreliable. Don't scare yourself."
"Don't worry, Celestial Master Zhu is back this time, and our family Ye Daxian is here, all monsters and ghosts will show their original forms."
Contrary to everyone's ideas, when she knew she was coming to Xiazhou Palace, Ye Sui's first feeling was not fear, but anticipation.
She has a sense of familiarity with the dynasty of Xia Zhou, and this situation has happened twice.
The program team said that this time they will go to some areas that have not been exhibited publicly, so Ye Sui just took this opportunity to find out the truth.
The guests stood still, only Ye Sui asked: "Dean Xia, when can we go in?"
Dean Xia took out a lantern out of nowhere: "I'll take everyone in."
"Am I the only one who thinks of the pretty girl with the lantern on the poster? The poster and Dean Xia are simply a seller's show and a buyer's show."
"Shh, they're about to enter the palace, don't spoil the atmosphere. I haven't seen the Xiazhou Palace at night yet, I can't wait."
Ye Sui watched the gate of Xiazhou Palace open in front of her eyes, and a dull and oppressive air came towards her and surrounded her. She glanced at it, and maybe she was the only one who felt it.
Their figures disappeared into the palace, and the gate was slowly closed and locked.
Dean Xia held a lamp and led the group of people to stroll in Xiazhou Palace.
The night was already deep, and above the head was a crescent moon as white as a pear blossom, as if surrounded by a gloomy night, even the moonlight was hazy and unclear.
The cold moonlight slanted on the ground, inexplicably adding a bit of weird atmosphere.
The palace wall imprisoned them in this world. The palace road was wide and long. Behind the solemnity, there were layers of oppression and heavy shackles.
A long palace road, a lonely wind, a cold lamp.
The night was everywhere, and they walked along this endless road, only feeling cold and eerie.
The strange thing is that along the way, there are no ghosts close by.