Chapter 1663 1 Everything Is Arranged by Fate!
The latest website: The plane slid smoothly into the clouds, Feng Suheng was still in a daze and didn't recover.
Looking back, He Sichen and Ye Wan were sitting together, with a pair of earphones each, and they were looking at the lyrics on the tablet together head to head.
It was the ending song of He Sichen's new movie, and it was sung by Shen Yuxin when we were eating hot pot at Yuehuwan Apartment.
What came and went again and again became Ye Wan's lyrics and music.
The movie hasn't been released yet, and the film studio has already used the ending song of One and Shen Yuxin to promote it well.
Coupled with Travel Notes and Iceland Pajamas Party, in the past few days, Heschen and Ye Wan have either taken turns or teamed up, and they have never dropped from the top ten most searched.
At this moment, the two were chatting and listening to music, as if they were not going to meet relatives, but to go on vacation.
I want to ask Heschen, are you sure you won't regret it?
I also want to ask Ye Wan, do you really want to persuade him to calm down for ten days and a half months before making a decision?
But countless pictures flashed like a movie in my mind.
He sat on the bench by the street with a dead heart, looking at the overpass not far away one after another.
On the other side of the road, He Sichen, who was still a courier boy, rode his bicycle around and around, just to muster up the courage to hand him half a burrito.
They lived together in the bachelor apartment assigned by the company, he slept on the sofa and Heschen's bed, and the two of them ran around 365 days a year, no matter how hard or tired they were, no one would say forget it.
Then, he became angry, and they went all the way to today.
Because of him, He Sichen went from a courier boy to a top performer in the entertainment industry today.
Because of He Sichen, he became one of the best managers in the entertainment industry.
They accomplished each other.
But seven years ago, under the overpass, he and He Shichen, who shared the same burrito, could think of today?
Everything is an arrangement of fate!
Exhaling in one breath, Feng Suheng's heart, which had been anxious for a week, suddenly settled down.
three hours later,
The plane landed at Licheng Airport.
It was still sunset when we walked out of the airport, and by the time the car drove into the village, it was already dark and there was no light at all.
The moon above the head sprinkled silver frost all over the ground, and the rough bluestone road seemed particularly difficult to walk.
The village is quiet, all the way to go, the sound of frogs in the distance, the faint sound of TV nearby, the occasional dog barking, all kinds of sounds add radiance to each other, making the whole village more quiet.
Kankan walked around the alley, and when he saw the house at the end, He Sichen suddenly stopped.
Behind him, Ye Wan and Feng Suheng followed suit.
At night, everything is pitch black.
But Heschen's eyes seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames.
His body was stretched like a string, as if it would break if he loosened it in one breath, He Sichen took a deep breath and strode forward.
clang clang.
Clang clang clang.
There was a knock on the door, and the voices inside stopped for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a bright youthful voice sounded from the yard, "Who is it?"
He Sichen was silent.
Da da da footsteps strode over and opened the door, the young man inside the door was taken aback, "Who... are you looking for?"
A few steps behind the boy is the door.
It was summer, and there was a beaded curtain hanging over the door.
You can see thinly sliced watermelons on the small square table behind the curtain, and the woman looks out while eating half a slice of watermelon.
A man sitting on a bamboo chair is smoking his dry pipe.
It's bright inside and dark outside, so I can't see clearly what's going on outside.
The man walked out while smoking a cigarette, "Ah Xi, who's here?"
The next moment, he saw He Sichen and Ye Wan standing outside the door.
The man was taken aback, and the pipe in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
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