Pei Qian lay in his bed directly after he returned home from the movie theater.
What? The movie was very well-received?
What? The premiere was well-received?
Illusions, these are all illusions!
Pei Qian kept telling himself that everything would be fine after he woke up from a good sleep!
Pei Qian opened his eyes unwillingly at noon the next day. He took out his cell phone to look at the time. As expected, there were many unread messages.
Huang Sibo, Zhu Xiaoce, Lin Chang… all sorts of people sent in their greetings. He did not need to guess what they would say.
Pei Qian did not dare watch it. He carefully ignored these messages for fear that one would pop up accidentally.
Pei Qian then ordered a Fish-Catching Take-Out. He felt absolutely melancholy sitting in front of the computer as if life had become tasteless.
