There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Big data shows that since the obsidian starburst occurred on the Wilderness Star without warning, the number of people using the star network at night has suddenly increased.

Although the Wilderness Star was cut off by the aftermath of the Obsidian Starburst and became a lone star that could not come and go freely, the live broadcast connected it more closely with the entire interstellar.

On this night when countless interstellar people cried for the people and things that cannot be loved on the wilderness star, Wang Mancang on the North Star star seemed to be touched by the blessing god, the koi splashed water, and stepped on...

After waiting for many days, and finally waiting for Song Shiyue to mention the scumbag, Wang Mancang was full of blood and jumped up, ready to start promoting the comprehensive public opinion plan that he had planned for a long time, but the Xingwang communication number was suddenly lost. Hit to a burst.

Wang Mancang answered several calls at the company’s doorstep levels. Without exception, he was relieved. Don’t worry. They will come to help the company when they go to work tomorrow. There is no Song Shiyue. Stuck in the Wilderness Star and forced Wang Mancang to pay back the money.

Wang Mancang used to bring a few half-pink little transparents in the company. In a company like Wanshan Entertainment where big cow agents are everywhere, he is also a little transparent.These lie in the company’s address book category and have not been shown once in a few years. They either carry "Manager" or a "General" communication number behind their names. Today is the one that is bright and the other is bright, which makes Wang Mancang feel good. A handful of moon arch stars.

All these communications really touched Wang Mancang and he was dumbfounded.At the beginning, Wang Mancang walked through the back door and borrowed the money directly from the big boss. Although it can be regarded as a borrowed company, but with the little friendship he used to do, he would not be forced to pay back at this stall.

Not only the people in the company, they have always been very positive, the process can’t move, and the insurance company with no shadow of the conclusion also took the initiative to call.Zhangkou asked Song Shiyue how much money the company had borrowed, and insurance matters depend on the situation on the next side of Wilderness Star. Slowly determine and follow the procedures. However, if Wang Mancang is eager to use money, insurance The company can spend the money first without a second word.Anyway, the big thing that affects the starburst is that even if those people have to come back all the time, the insurance company will have to pay more than so much. It is treated as an advance payment, and everyone understands each other.

Wang Mancang received the newsletters from several companies and replied to the insurance side, only to find out that other communication calls were found to be busy, and many of them changed text messages.

Part of it was not received, but from other people who can talk about it in various departments of the company... Don't be afraid, I will come to work tomorrow morning to help with the company.

More, overwhelming, are the films, TV series, variety shows, magazines, interviews, advertisements, endorsements that Song Shiyue has previously sent out film appointments, hoping that Song Shiyue can work together after returning to Beichenxing... There are many condolences in the words, and there is no With one exception, a unilateral increase was made on the conditions previously sent, with full sincerity.Even more generously said that as long as Song Shiyue comes back, they can join the group, and they can make money now.

Wang Mancang was also very embarrassed.

They all say that they are treacherous by businessmen. Now they are so conscientious. It doesn't matter if they don't take advantage of the fire to rob and lower the price. They also take the initiative to increase the money. Song Shiyue's popularity is really much higher than Wang Mancang's imagination.

And mixed in a lot of information, there is also the hand of friendship extended by Zhuang Jiachuan's company that has just been established and is now selling movies, and Ning Chuyang's agency.And a long message signed by Yao Yuxi.

Wang Mancang knew exactly where this kind of enthusiasm for assistance from all parties came from.It's just that the king of renqing is full of heart, but he is not in a hurry to owe.This is a debt of friendship, and it is not necessary to pay off immediately.Wang Mancang didn't want to advance the prepayment of these kind relationships formed by Song Shiyue. These beauty and tenderness, which should have fallen on the hardworking girl, naturally have to wait for her to return before sprinkling it on her.

While notifying the people who had arranged before, Wang Mancang worked hard to get things up to Song Shiyue's scumbag, and at the same time edited a versatile reply thank you.

It is late at night, and many people who can't get through the Wang Mancang communication number and have sent text messages, whether it is pure goodwill or wanting to request the benefit of cooperation, with the idea of ​​not adding more burden to others, they gradually calm down. .

Only an unfamiliar communication number, which was persistently called, was ignored three times by Wang Mancang, who had already used it twice, and still persevered.

After Wang Mancang was busy with the two things, and processed the information that he had sent before, he paid attention to this strange communication number who was really obsessed with calling.

Wang Mancang originally thought it was a crew or a program crew, and wanted to take the lead to get a response, but he didn't expect it to be Yao Yuxi.

From Wang Mancang's handling of the matter to picking up Yao Yuxi's communication, it was from the first half of the night to the second half of the night.

At this time, Wang Mancang began to receive the second wave of information.

The family of Guan Yongyi said that if Guan Yongyi came back safely, he would give up the two IOUs received from Mu Xingzhou and Yu Nianbing when they asked to carry people.

Dao Zhang's family made the same promise.

Then it was long overdue. A very official text message from a person like the public relations manager of Mu's was to the effect that as the sponsor of the program group, Mu's would allocate a certain amount of money as soon as possible as Song Shiyue. Participating in "Wild Journey", however, there was an unexpected preliminary compensation, and Wang Mancang could use this money to pay off his debts first.

Since the incident of the Obsidian Starburst, the government of the main star of Mingtan has arrested many people, from the Aviation Bureau to the program group, and then to the people of the Mu family, including Yao Yuxi, who had been arrested by mistake at that time.Everyone in the program group was emptied. No one came to discuss compensation and follow-up. Wang Mancang can still imagine.The Mu's side is really, and has always been in this role similar to the public relations manager, speaking some vain mandarins, indicating that they have been paying attention, have been working hard to rescue, and are actively discussing follow-up funding compensation.But when Wang Mancang asked how the Mu brothers should be held accountable for this, the opponents would generally seem dead.Then next time, the same person appeared, as if he had forgotten the question of Wang Mancang before, and then began the next round of dialogue.

If it weren't for a lot of things on Beichenxing's side, Wang Mancang would almost want to fly to the main star of Mingtan to smash the Mu's gate.

When Wang Mancang received this text message, he was chatting with Yao Yuxi. He was a little breathless when he saw the text message.Under Yao Yuxi's question, Wang Mancang unceremoniously chose to share by text message, and then the exhaled people became two.

"Sooner or later, I want them to pay the entire Mu family." Yao Yuxi's expression of indifference is completely different from the way he used to talk softly with Wang Mancang before.

The two night talks of Wilderness Star this night affected the hearts of too many people throughout the interstellar.

Those who stayed up all night shed their tears, and then it was the turn of the people who got up early to make up the video and started to cry...

Life is so difficult.

There are too many reasons for people to be unable to appeal to their hardships.

Then, I can only shed my own tears in the sadness of others.

Life and death make people empathize, love and hate make people empathize.

In places that Song Shiyue didn't know, she had already taken root in many people's hearts, even far beyond what an actor, an entertainer, or even an idol should be.

And the disturbances and comings and goings of the outside world could not infect Song Shiyue at this time.

Song Shiyue, who was forced to sleep late at night and opened his eyes early in the morning, didn't even dare to look at Yu Nianbing who was still asleep. Almost the next second after waking up, the whole person had already got out of the tent.

The emotion that moved in the dark night was not driven away by the light of the day, but lost the protection of the night, which made people panic.

At this time, what will people in this normal society choose to do?

Song Shiyue didn't know.

So she chose to work.

The oven that was made at night the previous day had a little problem. The first thing Song Shiyue did after getting up was to dismantle most of the oven.

Not to mention the simple stove for grilling wolf steaks, the oven was also the second time Song Shiyue made it. The Ganguaizao was very successful, but I don’t know why I failed here. I put two yuan in it. Qi baked to the batter.

Inexperienced and unable to tell where the problem is, it is Feng Qianqian, who is just a model of an oven, or a toy model of the whole house on a table.

Song Shiyue couldn't fix it, so she overturned most of it and started again.Added more materials to the compartment and started again.

Only Ning Chuyang, who greeted Song Shiyue when he first came out, yawned, and felt that Song Shiyue was a bit awkward doing this job today.He stretched out his hand and dismantled half of the stove or something... so since slapped the wild boar to death, there is really no concealment...

Ning Chuyang, who had cried several times at night, was very sleepy. In addition, Song Shiyue still looks a bit like an onion now, so he only took a few glances and told Song Shiyue that there was a small stainless steel box for Feng Qianqian made the panax notoginseng soup. If Feng Qianqian wakes up, remember to let her drink it, and Ning Chuyang will go back to the tent to sleep.

With a small base, even if the house is not up, you can only live in a tent, it is really too friendly for the night watchman.

At least it's not just waiting for the first person to get up early in the morning and get up and walk for a day after sleeping for two hours, but to sleep as long as you want.

Ning Chuyang didn't wake up until he was hungry, and Feng Qianqian next to him didn't know when Song Shiyue had carried him out.

Open the tent, the light outside is good time.

Without the Starnet client these days, everyone can only judge the time roughly by looking at the sky. Ning Chuyang was shone by the light and unconsciously stretched out his hand to block the block. For the first time, he guessed that he had fallen asleep until noon. .

"Wake up? Come."

Listening to the familiar voice, Ning Chuyang rubbed his eyes and looked around.

See you...

"Is this a wheelchair? Song Shiyue made the wheelchair? It's exactly the same as the model you made before!" Ning Chuyang ran to Feng Qianqian's side with three steps and two steps, holding the armrest with both hands, and back and forth. Pushed it a few times.

"Yes, it's amazing." Feng Qianqian smiled.

"Awesome. It's just a morning effort. She has done so many things. By the way, before I go to bed, she said to rebuild the oven. Is the oven ready?" Ning Chuyang turned to look, but I didn't see anything in the original place where the oven was made, or even a semi-finished oven. I couldn't help but wonder, "Eh, where's the oven?"

"Regardless of that, are you hungry? We've finished eating, and we are warming you up." Feng Qianqian smiled again, pointing his finger at the pot next to the fire and said, "Go and see."

Ning Chuyang touched his stomach, released the wheelchair that he had pushed back and forth several times, and walked to the fire.

Open the lid of the pot on the fire. Inside is a pot of broth. The big pieces of meat are stewed so fragrantly. The milky white soup floats up and down, green vegetables, potatoes, and rice!

"What's the matter? Didn't we just turn to sweet potatoes, peanuts and some dried soybeans in the nearby field yesterday? Where did the potatoes and rice come from!" Ning Chuyang was greeted by a pot of broth and rice in front of him. Drooling, but still did not forget to ask Feng Qianqian back, and felt wrong after asking, "Huh, where are they?"

"It's all cleaned up in the house." Feng Qianqian still smiled, and pointed a hand at a few rooms not far away.

Good guys!Ning Chuyang glanced over, his eyes were almost straight.

"The house is all up! The collapse is done like that! Is the roof up? I didn't wake up for such a big project, I am not in a coma!" Ning Chuyang looked at the repair of the previous ones. Even the appearance of the house is quite new, and I can't help but move my steps to see it.

"Eh, don't go."

Following the sound, Ning Chuyang's sleeve was pulled.

Immediately afterwards, the voice said again, "Don't disturb other people's time, it's rare that they finally get together."

"I'm going! We were together all morning? What did I cry yesterday!" Ning Chuyang was surprised and happy, turning his head, only to find Feng Qianqian, who was pulling his sleeves, standing.

"Wait...your legs!" Ning Chuyang was so shocked that his heart stopped beating, but the first reaction held Feng Qianqian.

"My legs are all right. Didn't I have eaten 37." Feng Qianqian smiled and pulled the trouser legs with his other hand.

left side, right side.

Two Ning Chuyang treated the injured legs many, many times, and they are now fair and smooth, and still somewhat smooth.

"You..." Obviously I don't know how many legs I have touched before. Looking at it at this time, Ning Chuyang was inexplicably hot on his face, and couldn't help but reach out and pat Feng Qianqian's hand holding his trouser leg off. "Why are you not so shy! You're done, what trouser legs are you pulling!"

Feng Qianqian stood, giggling, but didn't refute.

However, Ning Chuyang himself felt something was wrong.

"No! Panax notoginseng is not a magical medicine. How could it be cured in the morning? It was not like that when I scrubbed you yesterday!" Ning Chuyang was a little confused, his mind turned quickly, but he clapped his hands and came to a conclusion. "I’m sick as before Song Shiyue! I’m in a coma! So now it’s been a long time since the morning I slept, right? So potatoes, rice, house, they are finally together. Have your legs...well..."

Feng Qianqian took a step back, her soft lips moved away from Ning Chuyang's, but the smile on her face gradually deepened, and she said softly, "It's not a coma, it's a dream, fool."

In a word, like a bolt from the blue sky, Ning Chuyang who had been stunned on the spot was hacked back into reality.

Ning Chuyang didn’t even have time to think about it. In his dream, there was a wheelchair, food, a house, and his cute cp finally he, and even Feng Qianqian’s legs that he had been worried about were finally healed. These are all normal. , But in the end, what happened to the sweet potato-flavored kiss, I suddenly woke up.

I don’t know if I am a guest in my dream, but I wake up still in my dream...

Ning Chuyang opened his eyes and stared blankly at Song Shiyue who was rubbing a piece of sweet potato on his mouth. Instinctively the first sentence was: "I'm still dreaming, am I?"

"..." Song Shiyue retracted her hand and frowned, "Get up quickly, it's afternoon, aren't you hungry? Teacher Yu found wild ginger and wild onion, and made pork belly stir-fried fungus vegetable today, noon I left a box for you, get up and eat quickly. If you don’t get up to eat, it’s time for dinner."

"Wild ginger and wild green onions...fried pork belly with fungus...I still prefer the pork and potato soup in my dream...that's still a pot. It's really stingy here." Ning Chuyang muttered in a daze. As he said, seeing the eyes closed again, it was a Ji Ling looking at Song Shiyue, "In this dream, you and Teacher Yu are also together?"

Song Shiyue's answer was that the whole piece of roasted sweet potato was stuffed into Ning Chuyang's mouth, the one with a piece of skin on it, and by the way, a huge force covered her mouth.

"What's the matter! It's not that you can't say such things casually! In case you are heard! You fellow! You shouldn't be talking about this kind of sleep all night!" Song Shiyue was scared and anxious, sweating. pop up.

The sweet potato was sweet and glutinous, and it was a little hot. Ning Chuyang, who was a little hungry, chewed it and swallowed it, and then broke Song Shiyue's hand before being smothered to death.

After breathing, panting, Ning Chuyang pinched his face for the first time.

It hurts!

alright……

"Are you awake? Are you completely awake?" Seeing Ning Chuyang's actions like this, Song Shiyue was really angry and helpless, "Get up to eat, and there is still something to do after eating. There is also the thing just now, but you are not allowed to dream. what!"

After all, Song Shiyue got out of the tent first in annoyance.

Ning Chuyang: "..."

When Ning Chuyang opened the tent door, the sky outside... was indeed darker than what he had seen in his last dream.Visually, it looks like two or three o'clock.

It's just that Ning Chuyang is trying to adjust himself to a state of accepting reality, and he heard the familiar "Wake up?"

Ning Chuyang couldn't help but tremble, looking for a sound, Feng Qianqian was sitting on a somewhat strange-looking stool, waving.

Dream...in...dream?

Ning Chuyang hesitated to move forward, but Feng Qianqian frowned in doubt.

Unable to help, Ning Chuyang thought of the end of the previous dream.

It is said that dreams can reflect people's hearts, and because in dreams, people can't think sensibly as in reality, so the reflections of their hearts are more real.Whether it is anticipation or fear, there is nothing to hide.

So what is the ending...?

Ning Chuyang hesitated, but Feng Qianqian spoke again: "What? I changed a new chair, you don't recognize me?"

"Acknowledge! Know..." Ning Chuyang slowly moved over.

I have to say that Feng Qianqian's new chair is very good.

The chair made of logs, with an extended chair surface, allows Feng Qianqian to put both legs on it, like a recliner, even more suitable than the wheelchair in the dream for Feng Qianqian who has not had a good leg injury.

"Really good." Ning Chuyang praised from the heart, and then vaguely felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"It's a recliner, and my feet can lie flat. Song Shiyue said it's better not to hang down my legs, so the wheelchair model I made before has to be changed. She made this seat for me first." Feng Qianqian also touched He touched the armrest of the chair that Ning Chuyang was touching, and clicked a round hole at the front of the armrest. "This can also hold a cup."

"Where are we...oh, hahaha, wait for Song Shiyue to do it. It's great, this one is great." Ning Chuyang touched on the chair, quite fond of it, and even buckled the cup. Hole.

"Look at you fresh, haven't you seen this kind of recliner?" Feng Qianqian smiled, and then pointed to the distant fire. "We have already had lunch. We have fried pork belly with fungus and another one. Roasted sweet potatoes. Warm it for you in those two stainless steel lunch boxes. Looks right, it's on the small shelf by the fire."

"..." Ning Chuyang was a little surprised by such familiar words again.

Suddenly there was a pity for the dream just now.The big pot of pork stewed with potatoes and rice, full of fat and starch, is very fragrant!Why didn't I eat it myself!You should go to see some house after eating, and then detect what's wrong. It's really a vain dream, and it's been called a fool!

"What's wrong? Why are you weird today? You are still..." Feng Qianqian said here, lowering his voice, "Are you still thinking about what happened last night? I'm not talking about it, since Song Shiyue has understood Now, don’t worry about their development, are you still thinking about it?"

Hey, the dream just now is good, the cute CP in the dream is already he, and he needs a space for two people alone in the newly built small room.

Ning Chuyang didn’t answer Feng Qianqian’s words. He just went to look at the next room. It was still so dilapidated. Then he took a look at Feng Qianqian’s leg. It was still half covered with a soft towel made of a T-shirt to cover the wound. It was made by himself. Towel, familiar without trimmed fringe.

And... Ning Chuyang looked around, the oven!There is an oven here, and Yu Nianbing is still making things by the oven.

It seems that these things are more familiar and true now, this should be... not a dream, right?

and many more!

what is that!

Shouldn't it be something that appeared during the last lunch break!

Why are you here again!

Is it a dream in a dream?

This damn truth!I still found the loophole!

Ning Chuyang sneered looking at the large wooden planks erected on the big trees next to the dilapidated house, and the stairs dug from the trees.

No wonder Feng Qianqian's dialogues are so familiar, they are derived from the last dream!

Ning Chuyang rarely dreams, let alone dreams in her dreams, which makes her a little panic, and even more angry about being trapped in a dream.

Just as Ning Chuyang looked around, Feng Qianqian suddenly said again, "Come on, squat down."

Ning Chuyang slowly squatted down, looking at Feng Qianqian, who leaned closer, and then closer.

Just as Feng Qianqian's face got closer and closer, Ning Chuyang suddenly leaned forward.

It was as soft as in the previous dream, but this time there was no sweet potato aroma, but there was a taste of notoginseng soup.

It is a dream with a higher degree of reality than the last one!

Just touch it and leave.

Ning Chuyang: "Hey, let me do it this time! I know it's a dream, I'm not a fool!"

Feng Qianqian: "..."