Chenhui Building, level nine. Hong Dali's head was resting upon Li Nianwei's thigh as he flipped his body to the other side in a daze. Without opening his eyes, he asked, "Sister Nianwei, what time is it now?"
Li Nianwei gently tidied his messy hair, smiled and said, "It's already past 2:00 PM. Are you getting up now?"
Hong Dali got up stretched. "Oh, it's already past two? Well, I shall get up then. Sigh, I'm really bored, I can't think of any ideas to squander right now. I can't risk spoiling the reputation of 'I Am a Singer,' and I'm also too lazy to go out."
Li Nianwei gently said, "Young Master, you don't have to be too concerned over this. The setting for the stage is already on a very grand scale now. The lighting and whatnots are already in the testing stage. If not, you can add some lighting on the stage floor too?"
"Let me think about it. Yup…" As he said so, he lay down again, changed sides and said, "Let me sleep a while more."
