There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Chapter 11

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People in the entertainment industry have never had much privacy. No matter what it is, as long as it is known to the public, even if it reaches out and hits a mosquito, many stories can be derived, and then according to the size of the coffee position, it will occupy the corresponding news site on the star network.

Although Song Shiyue didn't have many works, she had a wave of enthusiasm for confessing Yu Nianbing before, and there were quite a few people who knew her, so she couldn't be connected with an inexplicable collapsed wall.

When Wang Mancang came early in the morning, he locked Song Shiyue into the guest bedroom, repeatedly told her not to come out until the workers who repaired the wall left, and heard her unlock the room before he felt relieved.

As for Song Shiyue, she really didn't have a good rest the night before, and she was woken up by Wang Mancang again this early in the morning, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. Now that he locked the guest bedroom, he lay back on the bed crookedly.

However, the breakfast brought by Wang Mancang was placed hot on the bedside table. Indistinctly, she could still smell the aroma of rice, meat and beans in the bag, which really made it difficult for Song Shiyue to close her eyes.

Hey, it was last night...

Song Shiyue covered her hands and yawned, sat up, and untied the breakfast bag.

Not long after, the workers who repaired the wall also arrived, and the outside soon became lively with ding ding dong dong.

In the guest bedroom, Song Shiyue ate the rice ball Wang Mancang brought her, while listening to the sound of construction outside.

Of course, I also heard a lot of whispers from the workers discussing how the wall collapsed like that.

Warm glutinous rice, wrapped with crispy fried dough sticks, plus fat-rich sausage slices, chopped refreshing radish sticks, oh, and a whole salted egg yolk, it can't be more satisfying to bite.

The most powerful thing is that there are some dry spicy ingredients mixed with peanuts, snap peas and dried chilies, which is really delicious and can't stop.

It's just that the hearing is too good, which makes people a little troubled. The wonder and curiosity of those workers are still close by, and the culprit who collapsed the wall must be relieved a little bit.

Fortunately, I am a strength-type ability user, and my hearing is only slightly optimized compared to ordinary people. If it is the listening type, I am afraid that those discussions are close to the ear, it will be even more embarrassing and unable to eat properly. Song Shiyue comforted herself in this way, raised her hand to pin up the loose hair falling from her ears, and took another big mouthful of the rice ball.

After a few words, a text message from Wang Mancang came from the star network client on the wrist.

[The load-bearing wall part is basically undamaged, just need to repair the brick wall part, it is estimated that it will take a few hours, stay in the house well, tell me what you want to eat at noon, and I will bring it in for you.]

Song Shiyue lowered her head and ate two mouthfuls of rice balls, thought for a while, and replied: [Yu Nianbing said that he would come over today, Uncle Wang, listen to something, don't let the workers see her.]

Soon, Wang Mancang replied [OK].

The Xingwang client on Song Shiyue's wrist became quiet again.

But maybe it won't come...

Song Shiyue thought about what happened the night before.

Thanks to her good hearing, when Song Shiyue was cleaning up the dishes in Nian Bing's kitchen the night before, she overheard small conversations about your child, my child, and whose child. Then late at night, I met the woman who kept knocking on the door of Yu Nianbing...

At that time, Song Shiyue emptied the frozen chicken, listened to Yu Nianbing's words, ignored the affairs outside the door, and went back to the room honestly. But Song Shiyue still heard a lot about the person who couldn't stand it outside their door.

It sounded like Yu Nianbing hung up the communication on her side and got through to the woman outside.

Soon, the ringing and knocking of the door next door stopped.

The people outside quieted down, but Song Shiyue couldn't help thinking about what he had heard before, your child, my child, whose child, Song Shiyue flipped through the memory of the original owner, couldn't help turning over Get up and open the star network. Sure enough, as the original owner remembered, in this technologically advanced world, the society has only just developed to the point where same-sex marriage is possible, and it is far from the level where same-sex children can be born. Song Shiyue was embarrassed by her brain.

Not long after that, new footsteps sounded outside, and then the whispered conversation between Yu Nian Bing and the woman gradually faded away.

It was quiet next door, and no one came in from the beginning to the end.

Inside and outside the house, Song Shiyue was the only one left. It's just her drowsiness, it seems that she won't come back for a while.

Later, Song Shiyue didn't fall asleep for a long time, so he simply looked up the sitcom made by the original lead on Xingwang.com.

It's just... I didn't watch two episodes, so I couldn't help pressing the little fork in the upper right corner.

Sure enough, if it was his own face, it would be difficult to put on a face value filter to endure acting skills.

On the contrary, I watched a movie starring Yu Nianbing later, which was quite interesting.

The heroine is the young successor of the hidden sect, she pursues the pinnacle of martial arts with all her heart and soul, until she meets the hero who is in distress and bears blood feud, and composes a story belonging to the children of the world.

The subject matter is not particularly novel, but the performance of the hero and heroine is particularly brilliant.

Especially Yu Nianbing.

The pure-hearted and ascetic, non-human, stunning and unknowing heroine is simply a tailor-made character for Yu Nianbing. And the hero's clumsy and cute way of melting ice is really anxious, and it makes people wish they could replace it with their own bodies.

Under the seemingly hard ice surface is the warmth that only one person can get. In the end, it became the most memorable part of this movie.

No wonder, Yu Nianbing won her first Golden Planet Award for this movie.

It is indeed touching, and it is hard to calm down for a long time.

However, for Song Shiyue, the fun of this movie is more than that.

In the movie, there are scenes where the heroine washes his hands and makes soup for the hero.

Among them, there are sizzling barbecues, and... simmering chicken soup.

The recipe of chicken soup is exactly the same as what Yu Nianbing described to her in the previous video.

Soft potatoes, refreshing cabbage, and boneless chicken and soup...

I don't know, could the props in the movie come from Nian Bing's hands

In the middle of the night, Song Shiyue thought about it like that, and finally fell asleep, until she was woken up by Wang Mancang, dreaming of chicken soup.

Food is definitely one of the most haunting things for people who have experienced the end of the world...

It's a pity that what happened the night before made Song Shiyue a little uncertain whether Yu Nianbing would come today.

If you don't come, then the takeaway must be chicken soup!

Near noon, the project was halfway through, and no one came back from the next door.

Song Shiyue hesitated and hesitated, and ordered five dishes and one soup for takeaway, but no chicken soup.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the wall was repaired, even the paint was finished, the workers left, and no one came back from the next door.

Wang Mancang inspected Song Shiyue's mental state, and got the answer that he didn't need company. He hesitated for a while, and finally left.

Quiet and quiet, two houses that are no longer connected.

Until the evening, just when Song Shiyue stopped hesitating and clicked on a restaurant specializing in soup that he had already taken a fancy to at noon on Xingwang.com, he heard the sound of the elevator outside, and the sound of footsteps walking to the door next door.

However, this is just the beginning.

The elevator rang and rang, and footsteps came and went.

The door next door was never opened, and those people just stayed at the door for a short time, put down some things, and left without even knocking on the door.

In just half an hour, four or five groups of people came.

Song Shiyue was a little curious, and took a look at the door when there was no one on the way. I saw several boxes, large and small, piled up at the door next door.

So many people sent things over, it seemed like they would come back today.

Half an hour after clicking on the takeaway page, Song Shiyue still chose to close it.