The live broadcast continued until everyone finished eating the noodles and said goodbye to the audience, then the live broadcast was closed.
Shen Qian was clearing away the dishes, and Shen Qingmiao immediately came over to help.
"Miaomiao, are you afraid of taking a boat?" Shen Qian's words were not a question but an affirmation.
Shen Qingmiao nodded helplessly, "I really can't hide anything from my sister."
"I saw you weren't feeling well on the boat, and I just noticed something was wrong with your expression. Otherwise, you would have waited for us to come back on the beach tomorrow." Shen Qian wiped the washed dishes and put them aside.
Shen Qingmiao didn't want to show off and nodded.
008 was still a little confused, but it suddenly remembered the cause of Shen Qingmiao's death in his previous life.
Oh my god, as a conscientious system, it actually forgot about the shadow that death brings to the host!
"Host, I'm sorry..." 008 apologized immediately.
Shen Qingmiao said nonchalantly: "If this variety show hadn't been recorded at the beach, I would have forgotten this."
But how can you really forget?
008 has taken many hosts with him. They are still haunted by the causes of death in their previous lives and are unwilling to get in touch with those matters anymore. Shen Qingmiao has become a breath of fresh air and is willing to take a boat.
"Don't worry, I'm worried." Shen Qingmiao said, "Shen Qian has stopped letting me get on the boat. I can just sit on the beach."
008 sighed and went to the database to download some relaxing music.
It was late at night, so everyone laid out mattresses and went into the room to rest. The room on the second floor was big enough, and the three girls simply put two mattresses together to sleep.
After saying good night to each other, Shen Qingmiao fell into a deep sleep. She felt a little chill on her face. When she opened her eyes, she found herself standing on the boat, with the sun shining warmly on her body, and what hit her face was the upturned sea water. .
"Shen Qian, Xiao Zixun, Ruanruan..." Shen Qingmiao shouted over and over again, but no one responded. Finally, she called 008, but there was no sound around her.
She knew in her heart that the world must have tampered with it again, and she planned to wait for someone to find the abnormality and save her, but her body moved towards the bow of the ship uncontrollably.
The rolling waves crashed onto the deck, and the cold temperature made Shen Qingmiao fearful, but she could not retreat. Just like in her previous life, she leaned against the railing, the iron rod made a squeaking sound, and then she fell backwards.
Shen Qingmiao wanted to grab the railing next to her, but her palms were stained with sweat and water and she couldn't hold on firmly. In the end, she fell into the sea.
She stretched out her hands and fluttered wildly in the sea, trying to surface, but the huge gravity sucked her into the bottom of the sea. Just when she was about to give up resistance, she heard soothing piano music on the sea.
Although he was almost swallowed up by the sound of the waves, there was only a little sound, but it still calmed the anxiety and fear in his heart.
When I died in my previous life, there was no piano music to listen to.
It's a dream...
Shen Qingmiao sat up suddenly, tears falling down her face. Looking at Shen Qian and Ruanruan who were still sleeping next to her, she wiped her face and walked out of the room.
It has just reached three o'clock in the morning, and the director team has also gone back to rest. There is almost no other sound outside except the chirping of cicadas.
Shen Qingmiao spread a few pieces of paper on the ground and sat on the ground.
The unique salty and humid air at the seaside made her sneeze. The next second, her shoulders felt slightly heavy. The unique smell of Lin Berson's body combined with the air here, the surprisingly harmonious harmony made people feel peaceful.
Shen Qingmiao lowered his head and said, "Thank you."
"Is there any more paper?" Lin Berson asked.
She handed over the remaining paper, and the other party spread it next to her, and then sat down as well.
There was actually a distance between the two people, but Shen Qingmiao still tried hard to shrink her body and try to widen the space.
"Why didn't you sleep?" It was Lin Berson who started the topic first.
Shen Qingmiao looked at the small gravel on the ground and whispered: "I can't sleep, come out and get some air."
There was no sound around him for a long time. Shen Qingmiao couldn't help but look curiously, and was stunned for the next second -
Lin Baisen hugged his knees and tilted his head to look at her. The night wind rolled up his hair on his temples. His eyes in the middle of the night were not as bright as in the sun, but had a few more deep and unclear emotions, making them even more profound and charming.
"Are you afraid of taking a boat?" Lin Baisen asked.
Shen Qingmiao's breathing slowed down, and she nodded slowly before reacting.
Damn, does Lin Berson have any special powers that can hypnotize you with his eyes?
Not wanting to talk more about this topic, Shen Qingmiao said: "Why don't you go to bed?"
"The excitement at night is different from that during the day. Listening to the chirping of cicadas and feeling the sea breeze always makes people daydream endlessly." Lin Baisen straightened up and looked away.
Shen Qingmiao felt a lot more comfortable, and her speech became a little bolder: "Indeed, I have listened to the songs you wrote, and they are very nice."
But Lin Berson's question made her tense up again, "What if it was written for you?"
"...Don't make such a joke." Fortunately, Shen Qingmiao knew that this song was written for Shen Qian, otherwise she would have been fooled.
"I attended a party when I was a child, and my friends said they wanted to play hide-and-seek, but in the end they forgot about me." Lin Berson seemed not to have heard Shen Qingmiao's words, and was talking to himself, with a very gentle voice.
Shen Qingmiao was slightly startled. If it weren't for the last sentence, she would have thought that Lin Baisen was talking about the only good memory of her childhood.
Because there are really very few childhood stories about Lin Berson in the original text. We can only know that he lost his mother and father when he was a child, and his family looked down on him. He developed his own power abroad, and when he returned home, he pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
"The party was over, and a little girl discovered me hiding in the barrel." Lin Baisen said.
Shen Qingmiao: "!"
It's too much for me to go here!
Lin Berson actually smiled when he saw her shocked expression, "She had the same expression at that time."
Shen Qingmiao thought there would be a follow-up, but Lin Baisen stood up, picked up the paper and walked towards the house: "I won't bother you to get some fresh air outside, but remember to rest early, you have to get up early tomorrow."
A gust of wind blew by, and Shen Qingmiao tightened her tight coat.
Wait, coat!
Shen Qingmiao quickly stood up and chased after him, grabbing his wrist: "Don't forget your coat."
Then he ran back to collect the remaining paper.
Lin Baisen looked at her back as she came and went in a hurry. The coat on her hands still had body heat, and her fingers tightened slightly.
——
After Shen Qingmiao finished cleaning up, Lin Baisen had disappeared. When she returned to the room, she did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she found the original text and began to make up for the original text of the variety show.
It turns out that in the original article, Lin Berson accidentally saw the necklace Shen Qian was wearing and determined that Shen Qian was the little girl from childhood.
It was a four-leaf clover gold necklace.
Shen Qingmiao thought for a while and felt something familiar. She immediately stood up and dug into her suitcase in the dark. Finally, she took out a jewelry box from a gap, which contained exactly this gold necklace!
Good guy!
If it belongs to Shen Qian, the original owner must have snatched it away at some point, and then returned it to the original owner after his death.
But now in the plot, she is still alive and well, so the necklace is still with her!
No, she must find a chance to return it to Shen Qian.
When Shen Qingmiao got up the next day, the seat next to her was already empty. She had not forgotten to put the necklace in her pocket and wait for an opportunity to return it to Shen Qian.
After washing up, I slowly walked down the stairs and sniffed. Sure enough, I couldn't go out and be an artistic girl in the middle of the night.
008 was shocked: "You went out while I was asleep?"
Shen Qingmiao asked, "Did you play the piano music last night?"
008 stopped talking, and she did not continue to expose the lies of a certain system.
After taking a seat, a glass of water was placed in front of him, which was handed over by Shen Qian.
"Last night..." Shen Qian wanted to say something, but when she heard the movement from the stairs, she pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Lin Baisen sat opposite Shen Qingmiao and said, "Good morning."
Shen Qingmiao finished drinking a glass of hot water and felt that her nose was finally ventilated, "Thank you, sister."
"It's okay." Shen Qian frowned and looked at Lin Berson, wanting to continue the topic, but Director Xu came over carrying his own small speaker.
"Hey, everyone got up very early and on time. Let me first report on yesterday's live broadcast. Yesterday, more than 30,000 people watched the live broadcast. Now there are 2,000 people squatting in the live broadcast room." Director Xu was obviously very satisfied with this data. Yes, there are wrinkles on my smiling face.
Shen Qian sighed, and Director Xu asked: "What's wrong, Shen Qian, are you not satisfied with this data?"
"Satisfied." Shen Qian's voice sounded a little cold, but Director Xu didn't mind. He hummed and said, "The new live broadcast will start in ten minutes, so be ready."
After that, he left the hut.
Shen Qingmiao looked at Shen Qian, "Sister, I have something to say to you."
Shen Qian hummed, and just as he was about to speak, Ruanruan came over with noodles, "Breakfast is ready."
"...Forget it, we'll talk about it later when we have time." Shen Qian reluctantly picked up the chopsticks.
After everyone finished breakfast, the second live broadcast officially started.