Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Xia Ling’s lips curved into a smile.
She had also gone to take a shower. It was a little tiring to fly like this. She was also prepared to sleep and wake up comfortably before waiting for the filming in the evening.
*
By the time Shen Sibai came out of the bathroom and turned on his phone, his phone had already been bombarded by Shen Mu. Text messages were reminding him to restrain himself and not leave any evidence behind with Contagion. The hotel was surrounded by the media.
A wide towel was tied around his waist, and his refreshing short hair was dripping with water.
The water droplets slid down his shoulders and landed on his perfectly formed body.
The man who walked out of the bathroom had a gentle outline because his hair was slightly wet.
Shen Sibai replied to Shen Mu directly, “Got it.”
He remembered the dirtiness that he was unwilling to expose.
Shen Sibai turned on his phone and logged into Weibo, which he had not opened for a long time.
As soon as he logged into Weibo, he realized…
Today’s Weibo seemed to be particularly lively.
There were also many people who privately messaged him and tagged him.
Looking at the source of the fans’ agitation, Shen Sibai saw a Weibo post that tagged him.
3:34 pm.
MOXA V: [ good afternoon, Mr. Shen. We’re going to meet soon. This afternoon, I saw the white clouds passing by outside the plane. It was very beautiful. At that time, I thought of your bright side profile. The assistant said that when I think of you, I smile. What about you? @shen Sibai @take you to the tourism official’s Weibo. ]
Looking at this short sentence, Shen Sibai seemed to be able to imagine how a woman would look like when he had just left.
On her fair face, the thick eyelashes trembled slightly. The color of her eyes was definitely extremely seductive
Her smile was curved, just like that ignorant yet alluring banshee.
Shen Sibai was a little thirsty, and only after drinking two glasses of water did he manage to quench his thirst.
His slender hand put down the glass of water, and as if he had thought of something, his thin lips suddenly curved.
He opened Weibo and also sent a Weibo post.
As a response to the woman.
Shen Sibai: [ good afternoon, Miss Mi. At this moment, I really want to see [email protected]@take you to travel officer Weibo ]
He was not lying, even though he had just been separated from Contagion for half an hour.
He was already beginning to miss her.
Even though he knew that he had to rest well in the afternoon and start work at night.
He turned off his phone and lay on the bed. Shen Sibai leaned over and hugged the pillow.
He could not help but bury himself in the pillow and take a deep breath.
However, the pillow was filled with hotel incense. It did not smell bad, but in the end, it was not the light and elegant smell that he wanted to smell.
He seemed to have really gone a little crazy. They had just separated, and he could not help but want to see her again.
Looking at the wall that separated him from her, Shen Sibai’s eyes were a little dark.
Separated by a wall, he could only sleep alone!
*
In the afternoon, the travel crew made an emergency remedy.
They sent out tidbits and promoted the three pairs of celebrity artistes to form a pleasant-sounding couple name to rope in the couple fans.
Finally, Shen Sibai’s fan support group stopped.
On the other side, before the crew could breathe a sigh of relief, a large wave of anti-fans once again arrived at the battlefield.
They took it as their duty to protect Shen Sibai’s chastity and wantonly attacked Contagion and the “blind” travel crew.
In their words, Shen Sibai was the untainted white lotus.
And now, he was dating Contagion?
Contagion was a pit of fire! He wanted to get his hands on their great white dream!
And the travel crew forced Shen Sibai and Contagion to get together in order to push their great white into the pit of fire.
The official Weibo was bombarded countless times, and Contagion’s Weibo did not stop either.
…
The travel crew immediately went to look at Contagion’s Weibo, and Shen Sibai’s Weibo.
These two people!
Could there be too many pink bubbles?
