"Well, that's the thing, I've been standing outside this, and suddenly I feel a little hot..." Yu Shengxia quickly interrupted Han Guangnian's words with her heart. While fanning herself with her hands, she pretended to be very hot, while pretending to be inadvertently walking towards the studio and said, "Director Yang, I've gone in first. I've caught a cold recently. My agent has been urging me to take cold medicine as soon as possible."

Xiaolu, who had been standing behind Shengxia, immediately nodded after hearing her words, and said, "Yes, yes, yes, let her not turn on the air conditioner so low. She just didn't listen. Now, you'll catch a cold as soon as you catch a cold, hey..."

"Oh, then you guys hurry up and go in and rest." After hearing their words, Director Yang Fan immediately called the staff around him and asked them to arrange for Yu Shengxia to go in.

Han Guangnian stood there, silently staring at Yu Shengxia's back as he left, and a shallow curve could not help but curl up the corners of his lips.

It seems that someone is very reluctant to mention past events.

Shortly after arriving in midsummer, other mentors of the talent show arrived one after another.

The other three mentors are Su Mubai, a domestic gold medal singer and composer, Jiang Yutao, a 1990s singer, and Zhou Mingfang, a new pop singer.

Yu Shengxia was lying in the room arranged by the program team, while browsing her cell phone bored, while listening to her agent Xiaolu keep muttering: "I heard that Jiang Yutao has arrived!! My mother told me before going out that she would ask Jiang Yutao for a signed photo if she had the chance. Shengxia, let me give you this arduous task?"

Yu Shengxia moved her eyes away from the screen of her phone, tilted her head to look at Xiaolu who was packing things aside and said, "Sister, this is the 14th time you have said this to me. I am only twenty-three years old and I don't have Alzheimer's disease. There is no problem in my memory. Just say it once."

"Aren't I excited?!" Xiaolu raised her head and looked at her and said, "You don't know, my mother..."

"I understand. Auntie has liked Jiang Yutao for many years... Alas..." Yu Shengxia sighed helplessly, sat up from the bed, put on a coat, put on slippers, and walked out of the door: "I'll go out for a walk, you can pack your clothes slowly."

"You..." Before Xiaolu finished speaking, she watched Yu Shengxia's figure quickly disappear behind the door.

After finally coming out of the room, Yu Shengxia couldn't help but stretch.

Although this shooting base was built in a wilderness, fortunately the surrounding environment was pretty good, with evening breezes and green trees. She just took this opportunity to get familiar with the terrain.

A ray of sunset in the sky was slowly sinking. Yu Zhongxia looked at the sunset in the sky. As soon as he reached a corner, he saw a tall and thin figure in front of him, making a phone call.

She stopped instantly, stared at the figure for a few seconds, and immediately turned around and walked back.

However, as soon as she took two steps, she heard a low and nice voice behind her calling her, "Yu Shengxia."

Asi...

Yu Shengxia couldn't help but close her eyes and pursed her lips hard.

She stood there and took a deep breath, quickly constructed herself, then she turned around with a smile, looked at the figure behind her who was walking towards her quickly, and said hello in a crisp voice: "Hi."

"Hi." Han Guangnian walked up to her, smiled at her, and said softly: "Long time no see."

"Ah...hahahaha, have we seen it before?" Yu Shengxia smiled awkwardly, blinked her big black and white eyes, and looked at him in disguise.

"See." Han Guangnian's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes were filled with a smile and said to her: "We used to be from the same elementary school."

"Oh...hahaha, I may not remember it very much." Yu Shengxia continued to look at him with a confused look on his face and said, "After all, there were quite a lot of students in our primary school before."

"Really?" Han Guangnian stared at her for a while, and suddenly said with a hint of cramp in his tone: "But I remember that someone wrote me a love letter before. I don't know if you still remember it. There is a saying written like this. Meeting you in the midsummer Guangnian is the biggest in my life... Um..."

Before he could finish his words, Yu Shengxia had already stepped forward and covered his mouth.

The girl's hands were soft and warm, with a faint fragrance blocking his breath.

There was a moment of loss in Han Guangnian's eyes, and then he looked at her with a faint smile.

"I warn you that in this life, I don't want to hear any news about this matter again." Yu Shengxia stared at him with bright eyes and said to him word by word: "Besides, I was still young at that time and knew what I liked and didn't like. Writing love letters is just casually written. I hope you don't take this matter to heart, and I hope you don't mention this matter again."

Han Guangnian blinked and looked at her without saying anything.

"Did you hear it?" Yu Shengxia asked fiercely at him.

Han Guangnian nodded obediently.

"Very good." Yu Shengxia withdrew his hand with satisfaction, looked up at him and said, "I have heard from my agent about your affairs. After all, you are a top student from Stanford, and your ambition should not be in the entertainment industry. In just one month, I hope we can live in peace. In a month, you walk on your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge."

"You just don't want to see me?" Han Guangnian listened to her words, was silent for a moment, and asked at her helplessly.

Yu Shengxia showed a professional smirk at him and said, "To be honest, when I see you, I think of the Waterloo moment in my life, so... you should understand what I mean, right?"

Han Guangnian: “…”

When he opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, Yu Shengxia suddenly interrupted him and said, "What do you want to perform for tomorrow's division performance?"

"What?" Han Guangnian was stunned, and had not come back to his senses for a while.

"It's just a class-divided performance." Yu Shengxia kindly reminded him: "One hundred contestants can determine which class they will be assigned to through the performance, Class A, Class B, Class C, and Class F. Among them, Class F is the worst. Don't you know these rules??"

"I don't know." Han Guangnian said to Yu Shengxia calmly: "I haven't watched domestic talent shows during the years I studied abroad."

"oh……"
Chapter completed!