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The accident investigation revealed that the rope tied to the anchor point had loosened. Fortunately, a few colleagues were holding on, otherwise Lu Lin might have fallen from the sixth floor.
Lu Lin still had to fill out various forms, so Shi Sheng went back to the dorm first. He looked at himself in the mirror, then took a beautiful nap.
When he woke up and touched his lips, he thought, this is how love should be. There’s no point in innocent sleep under the covers. Shi Sheng made a thirty-day plan for himself, determined to make a substantial leap in his relationship with Lu Lin.
After getting up, Shi Sheng found something to eat, and while eating, he browsed Weibo. As he scrolled through, he suddenly received a notification about a video of firefighters rescuing someone from a tall building. His mouth full of beef jerky stopped, and his eyes widened.
In the video, a familiar figure in gear was climbing down from the rooftop, jumping from the wall, pushing Wang Yiming inside through the window, and then being pushed out suddenly. Lu Lin’s hand was around Wang Yiming, slowly descending, the scene slowed down, accompanied by tense background music.
Shi Sheng couldn’t help but hold his breath.
Until the firefighters on the rooftop grabbed the rope, Lu Lin’s hand hit the wall in mid-air due to inertia, and finally he grabbed Wang Yiming and landed steadily.
Likes and comments kept increasing for a while, mostly expressing admiration for the firefighters’ bravery, and some criticizing Wang Yiming for attempting suicide and involving others. Then they began discussing the boyfriend power of this firefighter.
RedFruit: Handsome guys are indeed handed over to the country.
IAmBeautiful: Oh my god, I want a firefighter boyfriend.
“Flying Panties: Olive me! Supermarket!”(pick me, choose me)
“You are my god @Flying Panties: Olive me! Supermarket!”
Shi Sheng scrolled through the comments, gradually feeling his pupils tremble, his ears growing hotter. He couldn’t resist the temptation, and after a moment, there was another comment below the video.
Shi Wu Sheng: Olive me! Supermarket!
Lu Lin was still on duty and hadn’t come back yet. Shi Sheng rubbed his ears and lay down with the blanket.
Well, what the heck, he wouldn’t find out anyway, so he didn’t feel guilty at all.
Suddenly, Yan Siyu called, asking when he planned to return to work. The recording studio was operating normally, and the positions at the studio were not simple. Voice acting could also involve planning or directing, so Shi Sheng actually had quite a bit of work to do.
“I’ve finished recording the first issue of ‘Qingshou.’ I’ll go to the studio in the following days and make up for the tasks that need to be recorded in the studio,” Shi Sheng replied. “I remember there was a fan song. It seems that I was in charge of planning it. I don’t know how the progress is now.”
“Don’t worry, that difficult one, right? It’s almost done.”
In addition to Su Qi in Florence, Shi Sheng also had a friend who was studying in another province and wrote some watered-down BL stories on a website. At that time, the studio needed a script adaptation, so they reached an agreement easily.
Since they were friends, Shi Sheng naturally went to help.
Since taking on the planning, the original book was titled “The Difficult Seal,” and the radio drama had not yet been released. So, they first flipped and filled in a fan song for promotion, named “The Difficult Seal,” and the lyrics were filled in by that friend.
Later, when Shi Sheng was hospitalized, the matter of releasing the song was temporarily put on hold. Friends comforted him several times, asking him to focus on recovering.
“Oh, by the way, what’s the name of your author friend, and can you also provide their Weibo? The graphic designer is working on the cover,” Yan Siyu said, pulling out pen and paper while Shi Sheng’s voice came through the headphones.
“Song Zhaozhao.”
…………….
Meanwhile, it was already evening, and Lu Lin had finished his shift. Li Guanyu was posting about 520 in the group.
“Do you guys know what 520 means?”
“520 means that within 5 minutes after the participating forces arrive, they must report the scene information. If the rescue time exceeds one hour, the fire area exceeds 500 square meters, and causes death or disappearance of fewer than five people, they must report to the ‘Duty Information Express’ within 2 hours. There should be zero mistakes in the information submission work.”
A bunch of messages came in below. Lu Lin also tapped his fingers and replied: “Got it.”
Suddenly, a colleague posted a video, which was the same video Shi Sheng saw on Weibo. The colleague mentioned Lu Lin and said, “We’ve got material for the next issue of the public account. Come and see how impressive our captain Lu Lin is!”
“Didn’t someone attempt to jump off a building, and the video was uploaded online? Lu Lin’s famous now.”
“Wow, Lu Lin is amazing.”
In just half a day, the video of the firefighter rescuing someone from a high-rise had shot up on the trending list, with countless comments below. Lu Lin leaned against the door, browsing Weibo, eyebrows slightly raised. It felt quite strange to be praised by strangers like this.
But to be honest, the video did make him look handsome. He should have seen Shi Sheng’s comment down there too. Just as Lu Lin was about to forward it to Shi Sheng, he scrolled down in the comments.
Thousands of likes, hundreds of replies.
His brows gradually furrowed, he tilted his head, feeling puzzled about those dozens of comments, “Olive me… Supermarket…” He silently read it a few times, and suddenly came to his senses.
Damn!
Just as he was about to exit, his sharp eyes caught a conspicuous ID in between.
Shi Wu Sheng.
This ID exuded a strong smell of “no smoke without fire.” If Lu Lin remembered correctly, Shi Sheng’s alt account was called that. He silently clicked on the profile to take a look and immediately understood.
Screenshot, send.
In the dormitory, the phone screen lit up, and Shi Sheng glanced at it absentmindedly, then quickly focused.
Red Five Three: [Image] “Olive me! Supermarket!” .jpg
Shi Sheng slowly widened his eyes, and his pupils dilated again.
[1]The phrase “olive me! supermarket!” can be taken as an internet slang which humorously expresses the desire to be picked or chosen, similar to saying “Pick me! Choose me!”. … Continue reading
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↑1 | The phrase “olive me! supermarket!” can be taken as an internet slang which humorously expresses the desire to be picked or chosen, similar to saying “Pick me! Choose me!”. It’s often used in a playful or humorous context to express eagerness or enthusiasm to be selected for something. The “橄榄” (olive) part is a pun on the sound similarity with “干啦” (gan la), which means “to do it” or “to choose me” in this context. The “超市” (supermarket) part adds to the humor, suggesting the speaker’s willingness to be chosen even in a supermarket. Overall, it’s a light-hearted and colloquial way to express eagerness or excitement to be chosen or picked.
Author’s Note: I’m just adding some drama for myself hahaha. It was fun to write, but when I searched “The Difficult Seal” on NetEase Cloud Music, I really found it. Happy 520 everyone! |
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