709: C709 You Are My Dream

C709 You Are My Dream

Yan Shu slept early that night. The bedside table was still lit with sleeping incense, but her heart was restless. She did not sleep well the entire night.

When she reached the hotel, she just went upstairs to have a meeting.

A voice from the front desk came from the headset, "Manager Yan, Mr. Song just called the front desk and said that the LCD TV in his room cannot be turned on..."

Yan Shu wanted to ask who Mr. Song was, but she quickly remembered that Soong Mingxun had stayed in Pearl Hotel a few days ago.

She did not expect him to still be in the hotel.

"Don't you know how to contact the maintenance master?" Yan Shu said helplessly, "You want to find me for such a small matter?"

"It's not that I want to talk to you." The receptionist said, "Mr. Song wants you to go up and take a look. He feels that there is something wrong with the bed and wants to talk to you."

Yan Shu thought of Soong Mingxun's actions in the room that day and was extremely unwilling to go up.

But now that she was on duty, she could not refuse.

"Alright, I'll go." After a deep sigh, Yan Shu canceled the button to go to the first floor and went to the top floor.

Standing in front of the door, Yan Shu reached out and knocked.

In less than ten seconds, the door was pulled open, revealing Soong Mingxun's devilish and beautiful face.

He was wearing a pair of rice colored household pants and a working vest.

His skin was very white, so white that one could almost see the green blood vessels on his arm.

The young man clearly looked thin and weak, but his arm was full of strong muscles. In addition, he was tall and tall, and his body faintly emitted a violent aura that made people fearful.

When he saw Yan Shu, Soong Mingxun rubbed his slightly curly black hair and smiled brightly at her, "Big sister, good morning."

Yan Shu automatically ignored his smile and brushed past him as she entered the room.

She walked towards the LCD TV in the living room and tested it with the remote control. When she found no reaction, she went to check the plug under the cabinet.

Only then did she realize that the plug was loose, causing the power to not be turned on.

She plugged in the plug again and turned on the TV with the remote control. "It's just that the plug has been loosened. We can watch it now."

Soong Mingxun, who had followed her, acknowledged her and stood behind her. He said, "I couldn't turn it on. I thought there was something wrong with the television."

Yan Shu pulled away from him and asked calmly, "What's wrong with the bed?"

"It's too soft." Soong Mingxun frowned and muttered, "I feel like I'm going to fall off the bed at any time when I sleep. I haven't slept well these few nights."

Yan Shu's mouth twitched. She tried her best to maintain a gentle tone. "Our hotel has a standard room to a suite. The bed has been treated by professional experiencers. Furthermore, each mattress in the suite has 200,000 yuan. The sleeping feeling is very good. You don't sleep well, it should be because the pressure is too great. I didn't relax. "

Soong Mingxun shrugged. "I've been writing songs these few days and I have to read the script. I'm under a lot of pressure."

"If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go and get busy."

Soong Mingxun stopped her. He leaned over and looked at Yan Shu. His eyelashes trembled. "Sister, are you still angry with me because of what happened that day?"

"It's good that you know." Yan Shu took a few steps back.

"Sorry, I know I acted too excessively at that time." Soong Mingxun put his palms together and sincerely apologized to Yan Shu.

He said in a low voice, "But sister, I really like you. I didn't do it on impulse."

Yan Shu bit her lower lip and looked at him. "I like someone. I won't always say I like someone. In my opinion, you are too impulsive."2

"Why don't you join the production team earlier? Maybe you'll meet someone you like."

"Sister, why don't you believe me? I really like you." Soong Mingxun looked at her with burning eyes. "You know everything I say. I also like the dishes you cook."

"Sister, you are my dream."

He suddenly took off his vest, revealing his beautiful and strong abdominal muscles. He pointed at his chest and said, "Look, I will tattoo you on my heart."

Yan Shu could not believe it as she looked at the tattoo on the young man's chest.

She had lived for more than 20 years and never thought that one day, her face would appear on someone else's body...

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