
They're at the corner of the intersection. The streetlight was a bit dark, and the driver only saw a figure. Before he could react, he bumped into her. He hurriedly got out of the car to check.
“Young Master, I bumped into a woman.”
Jun Shiling frowned and looked out the car window.
The streetlight blurred, and a beautiful woman was sitting on the ground, covering her legs with her hands.
He looked up when he heard the commotion. His eyebrows were slender and his eyes were clear almond shaped. As he looked at Jun Shiling, there was a clear shock in his eyes. Then, he quickly lowered his head and looked embarrassed like a peach in the spring breeze.
“Call ambulance.”
“It's okay. I just scratched myself.” The woman's voice was very clear at night. “No need to call an ambulance. If you're not busy, just take me to bandage it.”
The driver also completed his call. “Young Master, the hospital said they will send a car soon, but there is some traffic on the road. It might take a while.”
On a winter night, the water on the road had turned into hard ice. The woman sat on the ground holding her feet, looking pitiful. The driver couldn't stand to see it like this.
The next second, the car door opened and Jun Shiling walked out.
“I'm fine.” The woman looked at Jun Shiling, her almond-shaped eyes filled with the innocence of a young girl.
Jun Shiling took a few steps forward and saw that there was blood seeping out of the woman's legs. He turned to look at the driver. “Bring him to the hospital.”
“Ah? Then Young Master?”
“Go.” Jun Shiling waved his hand, and the driver stepped forward to help the girl stand up cautiously. The ground is slippery, and the driver doesn't hold it. The woman screamed in surprise and fell to the ground. He subconsciously looked at Jun Shiling.
However, Jun Shiling did not react to his fall and walked forward.
After finally helping the little girl into the car, the driver started the car and drove it forward. He saw Jun Shiling sitting in another car.
The girl looked out the car window. Jun Shiling's cold and noble figure was like a silhouette at night.
“Uncle, I'm really sorry to trouble you so late at night.”
“See what you said. If I don't drive and don't pay attention, I won't hit you. I'm so sorry.” The driver had no intention to chat with the girl and became calm after replying.
The girl no longer spoke to him. The driver safely sent her to the hospital for an examination to bandage her wound.
......................
Jun Shiling had just gotten into Lin Jing's car when he turned on the live broadcast of the music award ceremony.
Just as he clicked on the live stream, his face was hit by a screen full of “high energy in front of”.
The host stood on stage and introduced the next award to the audience.
“This summer, an album appeared out of nowhere and newcomers rose to power. The album broke the record for album sales in Chinese history. It has become the highest-selling album in Chinese history. Fans, let me know out loud, what is the name of this album?”
The word “Wan Yi” resonates throughout the venue. The cheers from the fan area seemed to want to tear the roof from all over the place.
“Ya, the ‘Wan Yi’. Let's welcome the album's creator and singer, Xia Wanyuan, to the stage!”
Heart-shaking music is heard. The dozens of cameras in that place were all focused on Xia Wanyuan. Xia Wanyuan, who had taken off her jacket, stood amidst the cheers of the audience and walked gracefully and confidently onto the stage.
As Xia Wanyuan stood in the middle of the stage, the host began to recite the awards he had won.
“Congratulations to Xia Wanyuan for winning the Gold Award for her album this year!”
The person who gave the award to Xia Wanyuan was the national first-class singer, Zhou Li. The old woman had silver hair but was healthy and fit. He gave Xia Wanyuan the award with great approval.
“Congratulations to our Wanyuan for winning the Gold Award for Album of the Year. Do you have something to say at this fun time?” The host asked the guest for his acceptance speech as usual.
“I'm glad everyone loves my song.”
The host waited with a smile, but after waiting for a few seconds, he heard nothing more. The host was slightly surprised and looked at Xia Wanyuan. “Is that everything?”
Xia Wanyuan nodded.
“…”
The host reacted quickly. “It looks like Wanyuan we have included everything he wants to say in the music. No need to say anything more. I look forward to Wanyuan bringing us more and better works.”
Countless ribbons and petals fell from the sky. Amidst the flowers, Xia Wanyuan returned to her seat.
However, before the chair could heat up, Xia Wanyuan's name echoed throughout the venue again.
“Congratulations to Xia Wanyuan for winning this Year's Newcomer Award!!”
“Congratulations to Xia Wanyuan for winning the Best Singer Award of the Year!”
“Congratulations to Xia Wanyuan for having won the Best Golden Melody Award for ‘Summer Wind’!”
Towards the end, the host did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Wanyuan, why don't you stand on stage and wait? Anyway, you're still next.”
In the end, Xia Wanyuan's acceptance speech was simplified to “Thank you”.
All the comments were stunned by this award-winning scene.
[Sugoi, to be honest, Xia Wanyuan's album was indeed quite good.]
[Xia Wanyuan is the biggest winner of the year, right? It is no exaggeration to say that she is the winner's daughter of a music festival.]
[There's nothing bad about Xia Wanyuan's songs. He sings well. My eighty-year-old grandmother and my fifteen-year-old brother loved her songs. The music industry has been weak all this time. It is not easy to have a good seed.]
After Xia Wanyuan, there were no other significant awards. The awards ceremony gradually ended.
Music is playing at the venue. Chen Yun walked over. “Wanyuan, you have many medals. Let me help you get it.”
Xia Wanyuan quietly took out a supermarket shopping bag folded from her pocket and placed six trophies inside. Then, he looked at Chen Yun. “No need. I can bring it myself.”
“…”
Chen Yun looked at the plastic bag with the inscription “Mome Supermarket” printed on it and fell silent.
Xia Wanyuan was undoubtedly in the spotlight that night. Many media reporters waited to interview her, but they did not see her after a long wait.
“Are you waiting for Xia Wanyuan? Hasn't he gone?” An artist passed by the reporters and kindly reminded them.
Uh?
The reporters followed the direction indicated by the artist.
Not far from there, someone with a jacket along his ankles was carrying a supermarket plastic bag. From the mouth of the bag, one could vaguely see a shiny chalice.
“…”
The reporters were collectively speechless.
Xia Wanyuan walked out the door, but she did not see the familiar Phantom. He looked around and a black car stopped in front of him. The door opened and a hand was outstretched. Xia Wanyuan looked and got into the car.
“Why did you change cars?” Xia Wanyuan stuffed a bag of trophies into Jun Shiling's arms.
“There was someone else sitting in that car. I don't want it anymore.”