Chapter 114 "Treasure of the Great Abyss"

Sheng Hengyu didn't expect Yan Shu to be so proactive, after a moment of stupefaction, he put his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.

"Sheng Hengyu, have some confidence in yourself, okay?" Yan Shu put his forehead against Sheng Hengyu's forehead, raised his hand and gently pulled his cheek.

"Then...you have to give me confidence." Although Sheng Hengyu had just taken a shower, his body was dry and warm, and there was still a scent of shower gel.

Yan Shu pursed his lips and smiled, "Here you are, are you confident now?"

"Is there..." Sheng Hengyu seemed a little unsure if he wanted to be coaxed so easily, and after hesitating for a moment, he added: "It seems that it is not particularly sufficient."

"Then add more." Yan Shu pushed him to sit on the sofa, stepped forward and sat on his lap, leaned over and kissed him again.

"Yanyan, it's time to go." Zhang Xixi's voice came from outside the door.

Yan Shu stood up and straightened her clothes. Seeing that Sheng Hengyu was still blushing sitting on the sofa and staring at her intently, she snorted his head.

"I'm leaving." Yan Shu was quite unrestrained, as if she was not affected by the intimate activity just now.

In Sheng Hengyu's eyes, she looked like a ruthless scumbag.

"I'll see you off." Sheng Hengyu calmed down his chaotic heartbeat, took the coat hanging in the closet and wanted to send Yan Shu to the airport.

Yan Shu stared at him with those smiling eyes. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes clearly showed disapproval.

Sheng Hengyu froze when she watched her, and immediately obediently threw the jacket on the sofa, "Then be careful on the road, and send me a message when you land."

"Okay." Yan Shu didn't say anything more, opened the door and walked out.

It happened that Wei Linlan just came back from the outside, and the two greeted each other.

"Since you leave, Xiao Sheng will probably have to emo for two more days." Wei Linlan shook her head.

Yan Shu couldn't help laughing, "Why is Teacher Sheng so much like a love brain?"

"Isn't he?" Wei Linlan curled her lips, "You have a bit of a filter on him."

"It seems a little bit." Yan Shu seemed to have thought of something, and smiled with his lips curled up.

The two of them hadn't chatted a few words before Yan Shu was urged by Zhang Xixi to catch the plane.

Two hours later, Yan Shu landed in Beijing. As soon as she stepped out of the airport, she received a call from Professor Sheng.

"Xiaoyan, I've arranged a hotel for you. I've sent you the address and everything, and I've ordered a car for you. You can just go there." Professor Sheng was still very energetic at night.

As soon as Yan Shu walked out of the airport, she saw the car that Professor Sheng called for her, so she didn't refuse, and got into the car with Zhang Xixi after thanking her.

By the time Yan Shu got settled in the hotel, it was already half past one in the morning.

She was also not sure if Sheng Hengyu had a rest, so she sent him a brief safety message and two photos of the hotel room.

[Already at the hotel, good night. 】

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Sheng Hengyu answered in almost seconds.

【Then take a good rest and work hard tomorrow! 】

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When Yan Shu saw his reply, a smile appeared on her lips that she didn't even notice.

【good. 】

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"The interview is about to start. Those who are called will come in one by one." A staff member notified at the door of the interview room.

All the entertainers and amateurs who came to audition for the variety show "Da Yuan Treasure" were all waiting in line outside the interview room. Yan Shu was sitting in the crowd wearing a hat and mask, just like the people around him who came for the interview.

The only thing that makes people look at her more is her unique temperament and her fair skin exposed outside.

"I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of interviewees." Zhang Xixi was by Yan Shu's side, and when he saw that the people around him were reading or memorizing a stack of papers in their hands, he couldn't help sweating for Yan Shu, "Yan Shu Yan, should we hold Buddha's feet temporarily?"

"No need." Yan Shu smiled reassuringly at her.

Her understanding of Dayuan's history is said to be the second in the room, so no one dares to be the first.

Even the history of Dayuan after her death, she understood all of it within the first month of coming here.

"Oh, you dare to say anything big." A girl standing in front of Yan Shu, surrounded by three bodyguards, heard their conversation and said loudly.

It seemed that she was afraid that Yan Shu would not be able to hear what she said, so when she spoke, she not only raised her voice, but also deliberately glanced at her.

Yan Shu raised his head and glanced lightly at the man with those beautiful eyes.

Song Yueming originally wanted to express his pleasure, but now Yan Shu gave him such a cold look, unexpectedly, a layer of cold sweat broke out from his back.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yueming didn't recognize who the person in front of him was, and thought that Yan Shu was just a little-known amateur, "I'm not talking about you, don't take your seat."

Yan Shu felt that she was really wronged, and she only said "no" from the beginning to the end.

"It's fine if you don't talk about me." Yan Shu didn't want to quarrel with this kind of person outside the interview room, so he nodded and looked away.

Many people around were watching the play, and they thought that Yan Shu and Song Yueming could quarrel, but seeing that Yan Shu was so soft that he didn't intend to quarrel at all, they looked away in disappointment.

Hearing Yan Shu's words, Song Yueming always felt like he had punched cotton.

She held her breath in her chest, made a "cut" on her mouth, and turned back silently, secretly holding back her strength to show off her face during the interview.

"Come in on the 12th, 13th, 14th... 24th." The staff began to call the second batch of people in for interviews.

Yan Shu is on the 13th, and just happened to have an interview with Song Yueming in front of her.

Song Yueming stood up, turned his head and glanced at Yan Shu triumphantly, "Whether you have real talent or learning, you will know after the interview."

After finishing speaking, she walked into the interview room with her head held high.

In the interview room, there were several professors from Kyoto University and the planner and director of "The Treasure of the Great Yuan" sitting there, and the one sitting in the middle was Sheng Hengyu's grandfather Sheng Ji'en.

The twelve interviewers sat down on the chairs in front of the interviewer. Before the interviewer opposite could speak, Song Yueming couldn't wait to stand up and bow to the professors and program producers.

"Hello, teachers. My name is Song Yueming. I'm an actor. I like Dayuan's history and culture very much. I usually pay attention to CCTV's variety shows." "Food and Huaguo", I have read it back and forth three or four times."

"Thank you, but please sit down." Dao Ye frowned, and told her to sit down first, "Remember, the rush to answer questions hasn't started yet, so don't be impatient."

"Okay." Song Yueming didn't feel embarrassed, she still had a bright smile on her face.

They look like two different people who satirized Yan Shu outside just now.

Yan Shu took off her mask and hat when she entered the room. At this time, because Song Yueming hadn't looked at her directly, Song Yueming didn't know that it was Yan Shu sitting next to him.

"Next, I will ask a few questions about Da Yuan, quick questions and quick answers, those who can't get the chance to answer the questions will be eliminated directly, those who can't answer more than half of the questions will be eliminated directly, and those who have answered five or more wrong questions will be eliminated immediately." With a calm look speak the harshest words.

Yan Shu's expression remained calm, and when he turned to look at Song Yueming again, he saw her swallowing several times nervously.

It seemed that it was only at this time that he noticed Yan Shu's gaze, Song Yueming turned his head and gave her a vicious look.

Unexpectedly, before she stared completely, the arrogance in her eyes turned into astonishment.

"Why..." Song Yueming wanted to say how could it be you, but when she got to the point of her mouth, she remembered that this was still an interview, she shut her mouth hastily, lowered her head and pretended nothing happened.

Director Ye glanced at her displeasedly, and then said after a pause, "The first question, "A Picture of Xingchun Mountain Stream"..."

"I know, I know!" Song Yueming didn't wait for Director Ye to finish speaking, he stood up and replied, "The author is Yan Xiu, and he painted this painting when he went outing in the mountains after his Jinshi degree!"

Her unruly behavior immediately drew the eyes of other interviewers, Director Ye and several other interviewers also looked displeased.

"If you don't know how to respect others, then please leave the interview room now." Director Ye's expression turned cold, and his gaze at Song Yueming became unkind.

Song Yueming felt embarrassed after realizing it at this time, she sat back silently, "I'm sorry Director Ye, I didn't mean it..."

"You know in your heart whether you did it on purpose." Director Ye didn't save her face at all, and directly replied.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't give Song Yueming a chance to speak again, and he just finished the topic.

"What kind of state of mind did Yanxiu paint "Xingchun Mountain Stream"? What kinds of paper, brushes and inks were used for this painting?"

As soon as this question was asked, the entire interview room fell into silence, and only one of the twelve interviewees raised his hand.

When Professor Sheng saw that the only person raising his hand was Yan Shu, his brows immediately loosened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You answer." Dao Ye pointed to Yan Shu and nodded to her.