At the intangible cultural heritage exhibition.
The seats were all taken.
Su Yu and Gong Ju Ren, due to internal tickets, sat in the front row in the best viewing positions.
Zhou Sisi was originally several rows away from Su Yu.
However, she recognized the guy next to Su Yu and shamelessly switched seats.
"Can't shake her off?"
Su Yu didn't speak, Gong Ju Ren spoke first.
"Aren't you a clingy person yourself? I'm looking for Su Yu, what's it to you?" Zhou Sisi shot him a glare.
"Still Su Yu, does my Brother Yu know you?" Gong Ju Ren returned a glare.
"You!" Zhou Sisi gritted her teeth in anger.
"Alright, stop arguing, the show is starting."
With the two of them on either side, Su Yu's ears were buzzing.
He had no choice but to persuade them.
Upon Su Yu's word, Gong Ju Ren quickly shut his mouth.
Zhou Sisi also covered her mouth and smiled sheepishly at Su Yu, nodding.
Seeing them finally quiet down, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
On the stage.
It was a traditional acrobatics performance.
And it was performed by a group of children.
Traditional skills often require extremely solid foundational training.
Just like traditional acrobatics.
Flexibility, ventriloquism, plate spinning, tightrope walking, magic tricks – all require training from a young age.
"These kids' flexibility is ridiculously out of this world!"
"Their waists can bend like that?"
"Real skill, this is real skill. Compared to these acrobats, those traffic stars who can't even do a split are garbage!"
"Don't say that, after all, our brothers go to the emergency room for a broken finger."
"Haha, thankfully they got him there in time, otherwise the wound would have healed by then?"
Current traffic stars are highly sought after and are all very delicate.
Especially in some dance variety shows, if they get a minor scratch, fans will cry out online about how much they worry about their idols.
Many people have become annoyed by this.
When a small matter is repeatedly hyped up, it's normal to attract negative attention.
Thus, the "worrying about our idol" meme has spread unconsciously online.
After the acrobatics performance.
It drew a round of applause from the audience.
During the time to switch programs.
Zhou Sisi couldn't help herself.
"Su Yu, can we discuss something? Don't let anyone die in the Sword of Xian. These few characters have been well-developed. It's fine if some supporting characters die, but if such important characters die, I'm afraid readers will abandon the book."
She earnestly advised Su Yu.
"Supporting characters will also die."
At this moment, Su Yu glanced at Zhou Sisi and said faintly.
"Oh..." Zhou Sisi was stunned on the spot.
After a brief moment of system overload, she quickly asked, "Anu and Tang Yu Xiao Bao will both die?"
"Sort of." Su Yu nodded.
"Then Liu Jin Yuan and the Wine Sword Immortal?" Zhou Sisi asked, almost crying.
These characters were all very well-developed, and it would likely drive readers crazy if they died like this.
"The same." Su Yu smiled.
At this time.
The next program began.
Zhou Sisi's brain completely froze.
Gong Ju Ren, however, smiled and flattered Su Yu, "As expected of my Brother Yu, he's so unique. We don't need to care about anyone else, we can write however we want!"
Su Yu accepted his praise gladly.
I'm just a porter. The most important thing for a qualified porter is to preserve the original flavor. If I change it, it won't have that taste.
...
Kyoto, a high-end apartment.
"Shu Hao, it seems you value this Ting Yu quite a bit."
Heavenly Queen Ruan Mian Mian walked out of the room.
She was in her thirties and well-preserved. Because there was heating indoors, she was only wearing a loose nightgown, revealing two round, white legs.
Coming to Chen Shu Hao's side, Ruan Mian Mian sat down and proactively hugged his arm.
"I'm just a little curious."
Chen Shu Hao smiled. The soft touch on his arm didn't cause any change in his expression.
His gaze was always fixed on the live broadcast on the television.
The television was showing the performance at the intangible cultural heritage exhibition.
"Stop being curious. Let's go out. A friend has a gathering, and they were just saying in the group that they were waiting for us."
Ruan Mian Mian leaned into Chen Shu Hao's ear, her voice soft and sweet, much like her name, making one want to hold her tightly and ravage her.
"You go by yourself. I'm a bit tired."
Chen Shu Hao glanced at Ruan Mian Mian and said faintly.
"You're annoying. You always make me go out alone. Should I leave then?"
Ruan Mian Mian showed no surprise. She let go of Chen Shu Hao's hand. Although her words expressed complaint, there was hidden excitement in her eyes.
"Alright." Chen Shu Hao nodded.
Ruan Mian Mian then got up and walked towards the bedroom.
In a moment, she came out after changing her clothes.
She wore a white camisole on top and a black leather skirt below. Her pair of slender, beautiful legs were adorned with black stockings, making her look extremely alluring.
"I'm leaving now."
Ruan Mian Mian picked up a coat from the sofa and waved goodbye to Chen Shu Hao.
"Wait." Chen Shu Hao frowned and called out to her.
"Wh-what is it?" Ruan Mian Mian stopped.
Chen Shu Hao took out a lipstick from his pocket, walked to her, opened it, and carefully applied it to her lips.
After finishing, Chen Shu Hao nodded with satisfaction, handed her the lipstick, and smiled, "A gift for you."
Ruan Mian Mian was stunned for a moment. She looked at the lipstick in her hand and her face lit up with joy, "Thank you, darling."
She pouted, wanting to kiss Chen Shu Hao, but he had already turned and walked back to the sofa.
"I'm leaving." Ruan Mian Mian pouted when she saw this.
She opened the door and walked out.
Bang!
The door closed. Chen Shu Hao turned back and stared blankly for a long time.
He savored the feeling of his heart being twisted by a knife.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Chen Shu Hao. He quickly turned back and opened the laptop in front of him.
This was a lyric file, the lyrics were almost complete.
Chen Shu Hao filled in a few lines in the blank space, and finally typed the song title.
"Sense of Participation"
...
The intangible cultural heritage exhibition program was still ongoing.
Su Yu and Gong Ju Ren watched with great interest.
Zhou Sisi, however, was not in the mood.
After learning the outcome of the Xian Jian novel, she suddenly lost interest in everything.
It would have been better not to ask!
Regret, immense regret!
If she had known, she wouldn't have come to ask!
Unfortunately, there was no way to erase this memory...
She cast a resentful glance at Su Yu's profile, opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.
At this moment.
The performers on stage exited.
The curtain was pulled up.
Gong Ju Ren looked down and rummaged in his pocket, taking out three lollipops.
He unwrapped one and handed it to Su Yu.
Then he leaned back and, from behind Su Yu, extended the lollipop.
He poked Zhou Sisi on her back.
"What do you want!" Zhou Sisi frowned and turned her head, saying impatiently.
"Take it or leave it." Gong Ju Ren dangled the lollipop in his hand.
"Thanks!" Zhou Sisi was stunned for a moment. She took it, and her tone softened considerably.
Gong Ju Ren smiled and sat back properly.
"I didn't expect you to be so caring..." Zhou Sisi said with a smile. This little follower must have seen that she was in a bad mood and was trying to appease her with candy.
Before she could finish speaking, the curtain on stage opened. Gong Ju Ren's eyebrows shot up, and he quickly said, "Don't talk, Brother Yu's song is starting!"
Zhou Sisi was once again frozen in place.
Then she gritted her teeth, unwrapped the lollipop, and shot an angry glare at Gong Ju Ren, who was staring at the stage.
Fine.
She took back her previous statement!