Chapter 218 - Quick Composing in Six Minutes
Chapter 218 - Quick Composing in Six Minutes
Chapter 218: Quick Composing in Six Minutes
The photographer followed a step behind Xia Wanyuan, who was blocking the door. Hence, they only had time to take a photo of a corner of the room. Everyone was about to say that they should take a closer look to see what the rich person’s bedroom looked like when the screen went dark.
[????? What’s going on? ]
[ Wow, could there be someone hiding in the house? ]
[ Why is the door closed? Is there anything shameful in the house? ]
[ Open the door, isn’t this a live broadcast? What is going on? I didn’t come to watch the black screen, okay? ]
Inside the room now,
“You didn’t go to work?” Xia Wanyuan closed the door and asked Jun Shiling in surprise.
“I need to sleep on a familiar bed. I didn’t sleep well last night.” Jun Shiling leisurely put down the magazine in his hand. “I woke up a little late. I saw that you had already started filming, so I didn’t go out.”
“There’s a videographer waiting outside. Can you wait on the balcony for a while?” Xia Wanyuan didn’t want the headlines to be blown up by her and Jun Shiling.
“Okay,” Jun Shiling said as he stood up. Then, he picked up a tube of ointment from the cabinet beside him and looked deeply at the corners of Xia Wanyuan’s lips. “Apply it.”
After Xia Wanyuan received the ointment, she realized that Jun Shiling had asked her to apply it on the small wound on her mouth. Her earlobe immediately burned.
Jun Shiling noticed the color in Xia Wanyuan’s ears and a smile appeared in his eyes.
Just as the comments were filled with all sorts of guesses, the door was finally opened.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t put away some clothes. I was too anxious, so I had to close the door and tidy up before showing everyone the bedroom.”
At this moment, Xia Wanyuan’s eyes had a perfect apologetic look, and her face was still slightly flushed.
The videographer followed her into the house. Everything was normal in the house. Only then did everyone believe Xia Wanyuan’s words.
After taking the things, Xia Wanyuan quickly left the bedroom with the camera team. Jun Shiling walked into the house from the balcony and saw two small bags of bread on the cabinet.
Warmth appeared in Jun Shiling’s eyes as he took the bread and ate it as breakfast.
Another three minutes later, the paper was filled with words.
The camera cut to take a look and the elegant and fresh words entered everyone’s eyes. Before they could read the content, the words that seemed to be printed with an ancient charm dazzled everyone.
[ I timed it. It’s only six minutes. She finished the melody and lyrics in six minutes? ]
[ Is this real? I’m shocked. ]
[ I’m shocked too, but let’s just say one thing. She really plays the zither very well. ]
[ Didn’t you guys notice Xia Wanyuan’s good handwriting!!!! Who said that Xia Wanyuan was uncultured!! Come out and I’ll beat him to death! ]
[ Speed doesn’t necessarily mean quality, right? We still have to wait for the expert team’s evaluation. Isn’t it too early to brag about her? ]
Not long after, it was time for the production team to check the results. Xia Wanyuan handed over the score and lyrics.
In order to show the professionalism of the evaluation, the works of the artists would be sent to the expert team for evaluation. At the same time, there would be a voting channel on Weibo.
In the end, according to the evaluation of the expert team, the number of votes on Weibo, and the popularity score of the live-stream, the eventual rankings were released.
Xia Wanyuan’s style was too unique. The moment the recording for this episode ended, the topic of Xia Wanyuan became trending.
In the apartment, after the camera team left, Jun Shiling finally walked out of the bedroom.
“I’ll do it. Just teach me how to cook.” Jun Shiling had appeared in the kitchen at some point in time and snatched the things from Xia Wanyuan’s hand.
A familiar scent lingered around her. Once again, Xia Wanyuan felt as if she was surrounded by Jun Shiling’s scent.
Passing the food in her hand to Jun Shiling, Xia Wanyuan sat aside and guided him verbally.
The head of the Jun family, who controlled the global economy with one hand and could cause an earthquake in the business world with a wave of his hand, stood in the kitchen and washed the vegetables seriously. There was a different charm to him.
Jun Shiling turned on the tap, washed the vegetables, and turned to look at Xia Wanyuan.
“Can you roll up my sleeves for me?”
As he spoke, he raised his wrist. His hand was wet.
Xia Wanyuan walked closer and unbuttoned Jun Shiling’s sleeves, rolling it up.
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