waiting for your starlight

Chapter 49

His eyes froze, his expression suddenly froze, and then he moved away in embarrassment.Yixi didn't understand it at first, but when she looked down, she realized that when she was cleaning her skirt just now, she was out of her mind and splashed water on her chest.The little dress was originally an off-the-shoulder style, but it was even more sexy in this way. The thin silk was attached to the body, and the lines were very clear.

She turned her back abruptly, with one arm folded across her chest, her cheeks flushed as if they were about to burn.Li Chenglang coughed from behind, and said nonchalantly, "I'll take you upstairs. There is a hair dryer in the study, you can... tidy it up."

Li Chenglang led her to the study and went down. He left so fast that Yixi suspected that it wasn't because the distinguished guests came and it was difficult to leave for too long, but that she didn't want to be in the same room with her in this state.After all the hard work to dry the skirt, she let out a long sigh, and finally decided that today was her unlucky day.It's really sad to say it, it's the first time in her life to attend an idol's birthday party, but she keeps making embarrassments, and she would not have come if she had known.

Yixi looked around, trying to find something to pass the time, so as not to continue thinking wildly.This room is very large, with bookshelves on the left and right sides, from the floor to the ceiling, on which there are various books in different categories. She was surprised to find many out-of-print rare books that she wanted to read but could not find.After admiring through the glass for a while, she resolutely decided to ask if these treasures could be borrowed someday.

The front of the room is also a bookshelf, but instead of books, there are Li Chenglang's trophies.There are still some vacant places on the shelf, but the number of trophies is already very impressive. Yixi remembered that the newspapers once teased that the award won by the actor Li could fit three sacks, and he thought that they were not lying this time.

His gaze suddenly froze and landed on a small box.The light green satin, which looks very elegant, is placed on one of the bookshelves, next to the Hong Kong Film Awards trophy that Li Chenglang won three years ago.Yixi didn't have the habit of tampering with other people's belongings, but the box was opened, so the contents inside were also exposed to the eyes.

Before she had time to think, she had already walked over.

On the black velvet lay a hairpin, made of platinum, with two lychee patterns side by side on the top, made of bright ruby ​​and transparent emerald.The hairpin is not big, and it can be seen that it is worn by a little girl. The workmanship is exquisite and lifelike.Yixi still remembers that the person who issued this card was a famous jewelry designer in Italy, and it was really overkill for him to personally create a birthday gift for the little girl.

Looking at the hairpin, she suddenly remembered that afternoon 12 years ago, she took it off her hair in front of Li Chenglang.He was surprised, but she put it in his palm solemnly, "Grandma said, when you give a gift, you should give something you cherish. This is my favorite hairpin. I will give it to you, and we will be good friends from now on." ,Is it right?"

He froze for a few seconds, then held her hand instead, with a warm smile, "Yes, Alice, we have been good friends for a long time."

Shen Yilu left after half an hour.Yixi expected her to leave so fast, since she was going to fly to Italy early tomorrow morning, she would definitely not stay here tonight, she would send gifts and blessings, and just chat a few more words.

Li Chenglang came up to call her.At that time, he had returned to normal, and he said naturally: "I didn't expect to invite you as a guest, but I caused you to hide there for half an hour. I'm really sorry."

The living room was very lively, full of joy as if being blessed by the goddess.Zhang Siqi was posting a photo of her and Shen Yilu on Weibo with great interest, and when she saw Yixi coming out, she beckoned her to go, "Although I haven't seen her in person, it's good to have a look at the photos! Teacher Shen is so beautiful, after so many years I don't look old at all, I really hope I can have such a demeanor when I reach her age!"

Song Zhi sneered, "Give up. If you are Teacher Shen's daughter, you can still hope to have her demeanor, but since you don't have this fate, don't wishful thinking."

Zhang Siqi was furious, "Your Chinese has improved recently! Why didn't you speak so slickly during the interview, you used all your skills to hurt me, right?"

Song Zhi laughed, avoiding the pillow she threw at her, "By the way, Cheng Lang, does Mrs. Shen have a daughter? I remember she has a daughter. I must meet her some other day. I'll see if I'm right and whether she will inherit the daughter." her mother's beauty."

A producer from Hong Kong laughed, "Ms. Shen's daughter? The little girl just turned ten years old this year. I'm afraid I won't let you harass her."

"Ten years old?" Song Zhi frowned, "That's not right, I remember I saw a report more than ten years ago, it was about Teacher Shen's daughter."

Zhang Siqi said: "Yes, yes, I also have the impression. It seems that the incident was quite serious at that time, because the paparazzi ignored their wishes and secretly took a photo of the little girl and published it in the newspaper. Teacher Shen's husband publicly reprimanded the media. The teacher also said that he would not accept any more interviews with that newspaper. But as you all know, that kind of tabloid has long been notorious, relying on buskers' black information and privacy to make sales, and they don't care about it at all."

The producer thought for a while, "Oh, you are talking about Teacher Shen's eldest daughter, I thought you were talking about Crystal! I am not sure about that. Teacher Shen divorced her then husband 12 years ago, and the child followed her. Dad left Hong Kong and hasn't been seen since."

"Then do you know her name?"

"I don't know. Don't mention the Chinese name, I don't even know the English name. I only vaguely remember that the media gave her a nickname at that time, called 'Little Lizhi', because the most widely circulated photo was secretly photographed. I got a lychee hairpin."

Song Zhi couldn't get an answer from here, and turned to look at Li Chenglang, "You know Teacher Shen so well, do you know that?"

(End of this chapter)