Heaven’s Greatest Plan

The viaduct was filled with brakes and whistle for a while. Countless cars stopped, and passers-by who witnessed the accident got out of the car and rushed to the bridge. Some call 119, some call 120, and some take videos with their mobile phones.

But the car was no longer visible on the surface of the river, and the river swallowed everything in an instant.

Zhao Yu and Lin Zhinan were dumbfounded.

The driver's hands holding the steering wheel were shaking, and he was thinking about overtaking the last moment. If it really overtakes the front, or if there is an accident in the Jinbei on the way of overtaking, maybe they will also be affected, and they will be scared to think about it.

The car was silent.

Zhao Yu saw that Shen Junyi's car had also stopped, and the door was pushed abruptly. He leaned out half of his body and was immediately dragged back by the assistant.

After a quarrel, the door closed again and there was no more movement.

The people on the bridge were noisy and noisy. No one found him there, and no one knew what the car that fell into the river had to do with him.

The sound of the sirens from far to near, ambulances and fire trucks drove up the bridge quickly, the traffic police directed the stopped vehicles to leave, and the traffic order on the bridge slowly resumed.

The black Mercedes in front didn't move, and Zhao Yu's car didn't move either.

After a while, a traffic policeman came over and knocked on the window: "Go, go, don't look, you can't park here, let the safe passage out, and go quickly."

The driver looked back at Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's voice was a little dumb: "Let's go."

The car started slowly, and Zhao Yu saw a traffic policeman standing beside Shen Junyi's car. He should be saying the same thing, so the car also silently merged into the traffic.

After getting off the elevated highway, Lin Zhinan finally squeezed out her voice: "It's terrible..." She turned her head to look at Zhao Yu, the pale whiteness on her face still not finished: "What's the matter? The car is out of order or the driver. The problem?"

Zhao Yu shook his head: "I don't know."

Lin Zhinan Zhang Huang was at a loss for a while: "Shen Junyi...Shen Junyi...this accident..."

Zhao Yu looked serious and looked at her calmly and said: "Don't mention this matter to anyone, let alone let him know that we are on the scene." She looked at the driver ahead: "Brother Yang."

The driver immediately nodded his head and promised: "No, no, don't worry, Xiaoyu, this matter has nothing to do with us. I have driven artists for so many years, knowing what should be said and what should not be said, don't worry! My mouth is very strict!"

Lin Zhinan sighed and said in a low voice, "He should have a lot of psychological shadows. Actually, I don't blame him. I can't just go crazy just because I was scolded by him. It's probably an accident..."

Zhao Yu didn't speak, and looked down at his phone. The news of the car crashing into the river has indeed been hotly searched. Everyone is praying for safety and guessing why the car has lost control. The search and rescue team has also salvaged the river.

But in fact, everyone knows that there is basically no possibility of surviving such an accident.

Zhao Yu quit Weibo and opened WeChat. He clicked into Shen Junyi's dialog box. After hesitating for a long time on the Jiugongge, he finally sent a message: Say happy birthday to Grandma Shen for me.

He didn't receive a reply until he boarded the plane.

When she arrived at the airport, she noticed that she didn't see Shen Junyi's car, and she didn't know where he went.

After getting on the plane, the stewardess delivered a rich and exquisite breakfast and said warmly to her: "I like you very much. You are more beautiful than on TV."

Zhao Yu cheered up and returned her with a smile.

Lin Zhinan was also listless. Both of them had no appetite. When the stewardess took away the tableware, the two leaned together and listened to the nursery rhymes. Lin Zhinan couldn't help but lie on her shoulder and said, "I think Shen Junyi is so pitiful. After being harassed for so long, it was the first time that he stood up to fight back. I hope he will not feel guilty. It really has nothing to do with him. Actually..."

Zhao Yu closed his eyes, and the scene of the car falling from the bridge frequently flashed in his mind.

He will.

He will definitely feel guilty about it, even full of guilt.

He is such a person.

Even if it is no longer the youth who is as clear as Xia Feng in her memory, even if he is concealing his heart with a slingshot, his kindness and gentleness are still the same as before.

His eyes have never changed, bright and clean, brighter than the stars of summer night.

Such a person, no matter what the cause of the accident is, he will eventually take the fault to himself, and then he will silently digest it without telling anyone.

She couldn't even comfort him, because he definitely didn't want anyone else to know about it.

When the plane landed, the search and rescue team had already salvaged the car that had fallen into the river. Only the driver's body was in the car. According to the driving recorder of the car next to Jinbei at that time, it can be seen that there were two people in the back of the car, and the bodies were still being salvaged.

Professionals inspected the scrapped car on the spot, and it was preliminarily determined that the brakes failed.

Zhao Yu got into the company's car and when he opened WeChat, he saw that Shen Junyi finally replied: Okay! /Tooth smile

Zhao Yu shook his fingers, looking at the toothy expression he liked most, and finally said nothing.

She is going to attend a new endorsement conference in the afternoon. After arriving at the company, Han Shuang was busy with a smile. The hot searched social news in the morning did not have any impact on the busy working party.

There are so many accidents in this world, and there can be no more than a sigh.

Han Shuang noticed that she was not in good condition, and thought that she was too tired to get up early and take a flight. When doing makeup and hair, she specially found a masseur to relax her. "The first domestic endorsement of light luxury, not only the brand, but also many in the circle. The big guys will be there, so you have to cheer me up!"

Zhao Yu took a deep breath, forcibly dispelled those images from his brain, and nodded.

The next step is to be busy without touching the ground.

After returning to China, the framework for the production of the first solo album has been released. Not only did he receive some high-quality songs, but he also started cooperation with several famous songwriters. In business performances, variety shows, and advertising, she is running fast on her way to the top.

A few days later, Zhao Yu took advantage of lunch and went to the storage room of the recording studio to call Granny Shen.

The old man’s ears were not good, so he picked it up after a while, laughing and shouting: "Xiaoyu."

Zhao Yu also smiled: "Grandma, happy birthday."

The voice of the old man on the phone was very happy: "Le Ni Le, let's steam the steamed buns to eat, Xiaoyu, can you come?"

Zhao Yu smiled and said: "I'm too busy to work, grandma, protect your body, by the way, have you bought cakes?"

Grandma Shen said, "I bought it, I bought a big cake with two layers! This kid, it's a waste of money, and I don't like to eat these."

He came home.

Zhao Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Junyi's bluffing voice came from the side: "Milk, why are green onions added to this pot of stuffing! Then what else should I eat!"

Grandma Shen turned her head back: "Your basin is in the refrigerator. Ronaldinho would have put it in the refrigerator for you if he got confused. Don't shout, I'll answer Xiaoyu's call."

The other end approached with a grin, and his voice became clear: "Hey, Zhao Yu? Will you come to eat the buns? Specially invited Master Huang to chop stuffing at home."

Zhao Yu's throat struck.

After a long while, he smiled and replied: "Too busy, can't come, you can eat more by yourself."

He said: "Yes."

Grandma Shen talked to Zhao Yu for a few more words before hanging up, walking slowly back to the dining table, and while making buns with the nanny, recalled: "I haven't seen Xiao Yu in years."

Shen Junyi was taking out his own bun stuffing without green onions from the refrigerator, "She is too busy, she is even more popular than me now, you didn't see her drinking milk on TV yesterday."

Grandma Shen pushed the reading glasses, and smiled: "I didn't recognize it, she's a big girl." She thought of something, and turned her head to say: "You have to take care of her before Xiaoyu. Take care of her at work. It's easy, somehow others have called you brother for so many years."

Shen Jun deliberately picked up a rolled dough and muttered: "She doesn't scream anymore. It's fierce with her teeth and claws."

Grandma Shen used her rolling pin to knock him aggressively: "The girl's face is thin, I don't know you yet, you are so cute."

Shen Junyi made a face.

There were not many friends and relatives on my birthday. The relatives of Grandma Shen's generation are all older, and it is not suitable to travel long distances. They only called to greet her.

Several relatives from the uncle’s generation came to the Shen family, ate dinner with the old man, cut the cake, and left on the same day, and the small courtyard shrouded by the setting sun returned to tranquility.

Grandma Shen hasn't been a big fan of going out in the past two years, she often loves to sit in the old man's chair next to the small flower garden and enjoy the sun. Shen Jun deliberately cleaned up the house, moved a small bench and sat next to her, telling her about the gossip of the entertainment industry.

Make the old man laugh.

She turned her head to look at the grandson sitting on the little Mazha. This little Mazha was the stool he had moved wherever he was since he was a child. When he was a few years old, he sat on it to tell her a joke, and he is still in his twenties now.

The old man saw that his eyes were wet, and sighed: "You and your dad are really carved out of the same mold."

Shen Jun straightened his back: "Who said that? I'm obviously handsomer than him, okay?"

Grandma Shen smiled and pushed his head down: "The genes in your bones are also inherited from your dad, no one is right."

Elderly old people always like to remember the past. The lined face is hovered by the setting sun, and there is a kind of plain serenity: "When your dad was a sketch actor back then, every time there was a new show, he would perform first. Show me, I was amused, and this sketch passed. Later, your father was gone, and your mother remarried and wanted to take you away."

She held her grandson's long and slender hand and looked at it carefully: "You cried and made trouble, saying that if you didn't leave, you had to accompany grandma. Your mother had no choice but to leave by herself. The day your mother left, I too Sitting in this position, watching her move in and out of her luggage, crying silently, you just hold grandma's hand and promise that you will make grandma laugh every day like a dad, you said you can tell jokes, tree Ride a monkey on the ground, a monkey on the ground..."

As he said, he laughed again, tears came out.

Her life was not good. She lost her husband in her early years and her son in her middle age, but this grandson alone gave her the greatest companionship and comfort in her life.

...

Summer business performances and music festivals are the most. At this time in previous years, barley people started chasing activities all over the world, screaming and cheering for the idols who exuded charm on the stage.

But as time entered summer a little bit and entered midsummer again, Shen Junyi's studio still did not officially announce any activities. Not only that, even a commercial performance that had been scheduled a long time ago was cancelled, and it was said that the artist was unwell.

When Barley heard that his brother was sick? ! Hurry up and stop making troubles or urging them, and leave messages to let the staff take good care of him. They are not in a hurry. It doesn't matter if there is no activity. The body is the most important.

Lin Yi also asked Zhao Yu from the side to find out whether his brother was very ill and how he was doing now.

Zhao Yu knew that he hadn't left Hangzhou and stayed with his grandma all the time. He also understood that it was not because of his illness that he pushed the itinerary for the past few months, silently retreating.

But she didn't say anything, just replied to Lin Yi to reassure her.

She believes that time can heal everything, and she also believes that he can come out of the shadows.

After that, the busy schedule was overwhelming.

Zhao Yu saw Shen Junyi again, already at the New Year's Eve party at Mango Terrace.

Mango Channel has always been called a traffic channel. It only invites popular idols every year. Shen Junyi and Huo Xi are among them every year. This year, Zhao Yu received the invitation a few months in advance.

The fault-like popularity that she showed this year soared, even surpassing the data of Horch and Shen Junyi when they debuted that year. The trio almost dominated the big data lists, commercial stage, and popular endorsements.

In the past, if Shen Jun was not invited, everyone would invite Horch. If you can't get Horch, you will go to Shen Junyi, anyway, with these two options, there is no comparison in terms of popularity or strength.

And now, there is one more Zhao Yu among the options.

The term "three top streams" appeared for the first time in media announcements.