After offending capital, my songs became more and more popular.

Chapter 86: Still inside and hasn't come out yet?? (Seeking monthly votes!)
Ziqiao, listen to me, you won't believe it even when I tell you...

During the day, when Shen Mingen and Yao Shuli went out, the sun was shining brightly. But as soon as it got dark, a cold wind started howling. Anyone who didn't know better would think that the world was about to end.

"Whoosh..."

The howling wind swept countless petals off the branches, some falling to the ground and piling up into a pink sea of ​​flowers, while others were carried by the wind and danced back and forth in the air.

This reminded Shen Ming'en of a song lyric: "The wind blows and the rain turns into flowers, but time can't catch up with the white horse..."

Will these petals eventually drift onto the title of "iPartment"?
"Ah~"

After a moment of distraction, Emperor Ming'en quickly shook his head, forcibly shaking off that damned pretentious intellectualism.

My scalp is so itchy, if I stay depressed any longer my side bangs will grow out.

A good man should defend his country and study hard for the rise of China. What's there to be depressed about?
However, to be fair, the scene was quite beautiful. The sky was overcast but had not completely fallen into night. The wind blew up the flowers but also stirred up dust, making everything in sight gray and hazy, giving a sense of the end of the world. Yet, the fluttering petals also created a unique beauty.

Click, click. Holding his camera, Shen Ming'en had Yao Shuli stand in the center of the petals and took several pictures of her. He also recorded a video. To be honest, the atmosphere was perfect for recording a video in this kind of environment.

Of course, in this kind of weather, the best thing to do is to curl up in bed and have a good sleep.

"I'll organize the photos and send them to your email later," Shen Ming'en said goodbye to Yao Shuli at the elevator entrance. He stepped out of the elevator and waved to Yao Shuli inside, "Good night, sweet dreams."

The afternoon's fun had put the opera singer in a good mood, and she found the romantic scene particularly heartwarming. But just as she was about to say "goodnight," suddenly...

"Hiccup~"

Burped.

It was the kind of rapid, uncontrollable hiccups that started on the way home. Common triggers for this type of hiccup include eating too quickly, changes in temperature, and stress.

According to Shen Ming'en, Yao Shuli's "illness" was caused by overeating, but Yao Shuli insisted that it was because she drank cold air on her way back.

Then Shen Mingen was wronged. He said, "You ate so many snacks, how dare you say I let you starve?"

Another hiccup escaped her lips as she spoke, and Yao Shuli felt utterly ashamed. Her pretty face, under the lights, was flushed with embarrassment. After awkwardly and hastily saying "Goodnight," she hurriedly pressed the elevator's close button several times.

Elevator 4, close the doors quickly!

"Hahaha……"

After watching the elevator doors close, Shen Ming'en laughed and walked into the corridor.

There were basically no rules about the rooms where the guests stayed. The Yunhai Resort Hotel was completely booked during the recording of "Chinese Music Center", and the guests chose their rooms according to their own preferences.

Shen Ming'en was on the third floor, while Yao Shuli was on the fourth floor. Although it was a coincidence that the two were on opposite floors, Shen Ming'en still felt that he should ask the production team to change his room later...

Going up and down stairs, nothing is as convenient as next door.

As he walked along, the carpeted corridor was very quiet and well soundproofed. Apart from Shen Ming'en, there was no one else in the corridor, because at this time, both the guests and the staff were probably busy with rehearsals at the venue.

Shen Ming'en felt that now the hotel basically only had him, Yao Shuli, and the hotel staff.

Upon arriving at the door, Emperor Ming'en, feeling relaxed and cheerful, hummed a song as he pulled out his room key from his pocket. As he searched for it, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing by in the distance near the emergency exit...

Frowning, Shen Ming'en glanced to the side. He had clearly seen someone craning their neck to look in his direction, but when he turned to look, the person immediately disappeared.

It's like that feeling in those movies where someone's following you...

"Are you sick?"

Shen Ming'en scratched his head. He had felt someone watching him in the hotel since he came back yesterday. He didn't expect them to still be sticking to him like this. It was never going to end.

He didn't think much of it, just assumed those people might be paparazzi, people following him, or people taking photos on his behalf... and so on.

There are a lot of these kinds of people in the Chinese entertainment industry. They're disgusting. They follow you wherever you go, like a leech, holding up their phones to take pictures of you. You can't shake them off.

These people have formed an industry chain, all for the sake of making money. You are a celebrity, but they are not. Those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who have something to lose, so these people act with impunity.

"Ding."

The door opened, and Shen Ming'en quickly slipped into the room. After putting down his things, he took out his phone from his pocket and sent a message to the hotel staff, telling them that there might be paparazzi around and to be careful.

This kind of work should be the responsibility of the hotel. Since guests pay to stay at a hotel, they naturally have to protect their privacy.

After sending the message, Shen Ming'en tossed his phone aside and went to wash up. It was hot when he went out at noon today, so he wasn't wearing many clothes. The temperature dropped in the evening, so he didn't think he would catch a cold, but he felt a bit uncomfortable in his neck.

This thing really can't get cold.

The sound of running water in the bathroom blocked Shen Ming'en's ears, making him completely unaware of the rustling sounds of dogs lurking outside the suite door.

In the quiet corridor, a limping figure walked to the door. Although he was wearing a mask and hat and covered up completely, if Shen Ming'en were here, he would still be able to tell at a glance that this idiot was Wei Zihan!

Beneath the mask, Wei Zihan's face was unusually gloomy, and his eyes even held a hint of madness...

"Shen Ming'en... Shen Ming'en... Shen Ming'en!"

He gritted his teeth and kept muttering:

"Minamitama...Minamitama...Minamitama!"

Last time, those gangsters didn't give him a proper beating, and now they're here spouting inhuman nonsense.

But honestly, if one or two people were standing in front of him, given his demeanor, they might not dare to mess with him...

Because of his appearance, you could tell from his mental state that he wasn't quite right.

yes……

That's not quite normal.

Wei Zihan's troubles began when Shen Mingen exposed his diva-like behavior, causing many of his friends to be implicated and him to be targeted by capital. Later, Shen Mingen was publicly assaulted and hospitalized during the recording of the "Chinese Music Awards" program. Then, a few days ago, Zhou Chujian demanded that Wei Zihan apologize to Shen Mingen at the "Filmmakers' Awards" in Beijing.

Each and every one of these incidents has caused immense damage to his fragile psyche!

This kind of hurt is something he simply cannot bear!

You know, a few days ago, after Shen Mingen replaced Zhou Chujian to get the promotional song for CCTV's propaganda program "Guoyu Guoyun", Zhou Chujian was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it. In the end, he even felt that it was because he didn't apologize to Shen Mingen properly, his attitude was not sincere, and he didn't make Shen Mingen happy. Therefore, he was deprived of the opportunity to appear at that big event next month...

That big event is his only lifeline right now!
That guy Hajime ruined his reputation, dragged him down from his top position, and trampled his only lifeline underfoot like trash!
you say!

How could Wei Zihan, who was already in despair, not go insane, and how could his mental state be normal!

With a rustling sound, Wei Zihan pulled a small bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and splashed it all over Shen Ming'en's doorway.

then……

He then pulled a lighter out of his pocket.

"Click... Pfft!"

The flames rose in the dimly lit hotel corridor, illuminating Wei Zihan's bruised and manic face.

Beneath the mask, his lips curled into a manic smile.

"I want you to behave yourself and go do your job!!!"

……

"The red sun rises in the east, its grand avenue bathed in rosy light."

How fortunate I am to have been born into your arms, to share your bloodline!

Mr. Hajime, the bathroom karaoke king, said that when he takes a shower, even Vitas would have to admit defeat.

I have to say, the bathroom is a great place for karaoke. High notes are controlled by hot water, vibrato by cold water, switching between hot and cold water is for vocal transitions, a little boiling water goes straight to a furious tone, and you can even add some electronic music by sticking your hand into the water heater socket. Haha, awesome!
Even the King of Hell isn't as good at playing games as Hajime!

After taking a shower and feeling refreshed, Shen Ming'en stepped out of the room, but inexplicably felt a bit cold, so he quickly turned on the air conditioner.

I dried my wet hair and went out onto the balcony.

A week later, in the clear glass jar filled with white pebbles, several garlic cloves had sprouted bright green shoots, growing about one or two centimeters long...

It hasn't entered its peak growth period yet, and its growth is just average.

The temperature dropped tonight, and Shen Ming'en originally wanted to bring it into the room, but a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Flowers in a greenhouse will never grow into towering trees." So he simply gave up the idea and let it experience the strong temperature difference of this land with him.

Face the fierce wind, narcissus! "Aha..."

Shen Ming'en was a little sleepy. After drying his hair, he lay down in bed, intending to have a good sleep on this windy night.

Strangely enough, before going to bed, drowsiness would overwhelm his mind, but as soon as his head touched the pillow, all drowsiness would vanish. Shen Ming'en even wondered if his head was allergic to the pillow.

After a long time, he finally felt sleepy, but because the pillows in the hotel room had just been changed and were a bit high, Shen Ming'en, whose neck was not feeling well today, had some difficulty falling asleep and could only get light sleep.

In his dazed state, he suddenly felt a bit choked...

"Ok?"

Sitting up, Shen Ming'en glanced around the room. Why did it feel... foggy?
At first, Shen Ming'en thought he was dreaming, but his nose felt extremely pungent, and it became more and more pungent!
"wrong……"

With a click, Shen Ming'en pressed the light switch on the bedside table, and the room quickly became bright. But in that instant, Shen Ming'en was jolted awake!
I don't know when it started, but the room was filled with smoke!

Thick smoke billowed in through the cracks in the door!

"Shall I knock on it...?"

In an instant, Shen Ming'en became fully awake. He quickly got out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, and without caring whether the recycled towels inside were clean or not, he grabbed one, wet it, covered his mouth and nose, and rushed out.

The door was completely on fire and had fallen to the ground, giving Shen Ming'en an escape route. Accompanied by the "beep beep beep" sound of the smoke alarm, Shen Ming'en didn't even glance at the elevator and headed straight for the green-lit emergency exit.

Shen Ming'en swore he had never found that green light so pleasing to the eye before!

But to Shen Ming'en's utter bewilderment, the nearest safe escape route seemed to be locked, and he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried!

"Damn it..."

Left with no other choice, Shen Ming'en had to turn back and head towards another escape route.

He shouted as he ran to warn the other people in the hotel.

Of course, he no longer needed to shout. The hotel staff discovered the fire the moment the smoke alarm went off and quickly sounded the alarm. Everyone in the hotel fled in panic.

On his way back, he passed by his own room again. After hesitating for a moment, Shen Ming'en rushed in and rescued his daffodils.

Fortunately, Shen Mingen insisted on exercising every day, so he had good physical fitness and a large lung capacity. Holding the narcissus, he held his breath and ran through the thick smoke, finally managing to run down the safe escape route.

then……

Everyone is running outside!

Everyone's face showed panic.

I've never seen anything like this before!

Emperor Ming'en had lived two lifetimes and had never encountered a fire before. This thing was truly terrifying. It was different from an earthquake. With an earthquake, unless it was a very strong one, you would at most feel the house and the ground shaking, but everything else was fine...

But in a fire, that stuff produces smoke!
Humans need to breathe. When flames burn building materials, they produce a large number of harmful substances. These substances will enter your lungs with your breath, and if you are not careful, they can cause irreversible damage to your lung function.

If this is the case for ordinary people, imagine what happens to singers and the like. If they damage their lungs and voice, their livelihood is ruined!

The smoke spread quickly in the room, but Shen Ming'en found it strange that the fire seemed to be bigger at the door of his room, but it was much smaller on the second floor and the first floor, with only some smoke.

It doesn't feel like it came from below; it looks more like it came from right outside your room!
"Could it be that someone set fire to my room door?" Shen Ming'en's lips twitched.

It looks quite similar...

Rushing out of the hotel and into the outdoors, finally able to breathe fresh air, Shen Ming'en breathed a sigh of relief.

There were quite a few people outside the hotel, many of whom, like Shen Ming'en, had just "escaped for their lives." Some were dressed in rags and hadn't even put on shoes, having run down barefoot.

Some people were shirtless and not wearing much clothing. When Shen Ming'en came downstairs, he even saw a young and beautiful female director and a middle-aged director who had lost all his hair come out of the room naked, eating melons as they ran.

The value of the phrase "Your circle is really messy" continues to rise.

"Buzz..."

The sound of an engine rang in her ears, and a familiar-looking minivan sped towards them from a distance. It screeched to a halt, and the agent, Ma Ling, got out of the passenger seat, rushing out while shouting:

"Ming En! Shen Ming En! Shen Ming En, are you there?! You son of a bitch, answer me! Answer me, please!!!"

Look in my eyes!

Tall me!

Ahhhhhh, you fucking troll me, hurry up!!!
At this moment, Shen Mingen was probably more important to his agent than even his father.

She was probably the person most worried about Shen Mingen's safety at the scene, without a doubt!

At that moment, Shen Ming'en truly felt Ma Ling's "genuine feelings"...

"Stop howling," Shen Ming'en said helplessly, raising his hand while holding the narcissus. "The reverse butterfly is right here."

Upon hearing this, Ma Ling rushed over, her face filled with panic. She grabbed Shen Ming'en's arm and looked him up and down, left and right, front and back, repeatedly muttering:

"How about it?"

"Is everything okay?"

Are you hurt anywhere?

"I've called an ambulance. You'll come with me later; we'll go to the hospital for a full checkup!"

Honestly, being treated with such "sincerity" made Shen Ming'en feel quite flattered. He never expected that he would one day experience being "overreacted" by the staff around celebrities...

"It's okay, I won't go," Shen Ming'en said helplessly. "I'm not injured at all, and even if I were, it would heal by the time we get there. I'm not that delicate, Ling'er, okay?"

His tone was like he was coaxing a daughter.

But Ma Ling doesn't care about any of that right now. She only cares about Shen Ming'en's safety. She's afraid that her "father" might get injured or something, so she insists that Shen Ming'en come with her for a full check-up.

While the two were talking, Director Niu and the production crew arrived. Everyone busied themselves putting out the fire. In a short while, as the red and blue lights came on, medical staff and firefighters also arrived at the scene.

There didn't seem to be many people in the hotel, but quite a few people were actually heading out. Shen Ming'en hadn't seen a steady stream of people coming and going.

then……

Everyone was running outside.

But the firefighters, dressed in their firefighting gear, rushed inside without hesitation.

Having just escaped death, Shen Ming'en knew all too well how dangerous a hotel filled with billowing smoke could be; he never wanted to go into such a place again.

However, the police officers transformed into "frontline fighters" at this moment, rushing into danger without hesitation.

Medical staff were also busy lifting the injured into the vehicles.

To be honest, I was quite moved and felt a lot of emotion at that moment...

At that moment, Shen Ming'en felt that it was wonderful to be born in this country.

The building where Shen Ming'en was staying at Yunhai Resort Hotel had six floors. As Shen Ming'en had expected, the fire seemed to have started on the third floor and spread upwards. The wind was strong today, and the fire burned even more fiercely. The fourth, fifth, and sixth floors were almost completely destroyed.

But before Shen Ming'en could even express his feelings...

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught sight of a petite figure in pajamas running up to a firefighter, grabbing his hand and crying loudly:

"Help! Help!"

"Our Ah Li is still in her room, she hasn't come out yet!"

"You have to save her! You have to save her!!!"

Shen Ming'en's pupils contracted slightly upon hearing this...

Your mother!

Yao Shuli hasn't come out yet?!

……

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