The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1459 Do you still want to contact him?
"Dining is on the seventh floor, let's go."

After speaking, he turned around, opened the railing on the right side of the terrace, and walked directly down the ladder.

Shen Pianli stared blankly. It turned out that there was a long ladder leading directly to the downstairs, and as Chu Yan walked down a few steps, the lamps on the wall beside the long ladder lit up one by one.

The light was weak, but it was enough to illuminate the stairs.

From a distance, it must be a very beautiful sight to see the lights sequentially lit in mid-air.

Chu Yan stood on the ladder and turned to look at her, raised his eyebrows,
"Why don't you come here?"

The light smudged his brows and eyes, which were always romantic, but now they added a soft flavor.

Shen Pian let out a cry, and followed her down the ladder. Along the way, the lamps lit up on the side of her face one by one, which was really elegant and interesting.

She kept turning her head to look at those lamps, and found that the design was quite exquisite, the lampshade was frosted, and some beautiful patterns were randomly carved, because the light was soft, so staring at it didn't feel glaring.

It wasn't until she stepped on the wooden floor that Shen Pianlu realized that she had reached the next floor.

There is another terrace, but it is much larger than the one above. There are several round tables and seats on the terrace, and there are parasols.

She glanced inside, and there was indeed a restaurant inside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The lights were still on at the moment. Someone was putting a chef's hat on his head and yawning. It looked like a cook who had been woken up and was about to come to work. .

Shen Pianlu turned her eyes a little guilty, moved to the edge of the railing and looked down, and then she let out an "ah" in surprise.

Chu Yan came over,
"what happened?"

"Below, are there such stairs on every floor?"

Shen Pianli asked, pointing to the long ladder that also extended down outside the railing.

"correct."

"Then, each floor also has this kind of sensor light?"

"of course."

Shen Pianlu was silent. After staring at the blurred scenery below for a long time, she suddenly turned her head to stare at Chu Yan, her eyes were surprisingly bright, and she said with obvious longing,

"Then, can I keep going and try?"

Chu Yan didn't seem to understand her brain circuit, showing a "what do you mean" expression.

Shen Pianlu immediately said,

"Think about it, if you go all the way to the end and light up the wall lamps on the eighth floor, how beautiful it looks from a distance, it's like a mirage, the lights are lit in mid-air above the sea, and it's still the same—"

She raised her hand excitedly to draw zigzag lines in mid-air,
"It lights up along the lines like this, how beautiful it is!"

Chu Yan:.
I don't really understand the artist's brain circuit, but he still said,
"what ever,"

He glanced into the restaurant,

"Anyway, there should be a while before dinner."

"Then I'm going!"

The girl turned around and rushed, just after she pushed the railing and took a step, she felt the sound of approaching footsteps behind her.

She looked back strangely,
"What are you doing?"

"I'm bored too, let's go with you."

Chu Yan answered it as a matter of course, and urged her impatiently,
"Come down."

Shen Pianli curled her lips, and turned her head to only care about herself.

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The sea was pitch black.

The lighthouse is far away.

The undulating waves and flapping seabirds are submerged in the shadows.

In the endless darkness, a faint light suddenly lit up in the distance.

On that huge cruise ship, they were lit up one by one like candles lined up.

Suspended from an unknown height in mid-air, and then slowly extending down a zigzag trajectory, SH appears warm and illusory like a mirage on the dark sea surface where the temperature reaches sub-zero.

If someone saw it, they might hallucinate that they heard the sound of lighting the lamp.

Each one is a ding.

It was blurred in the tide, and it kept ringing rhythmically.

(End of this chapter)