Chapter Thirty-Three Roman Holiday

  The night sky was as black as swan down, with dense stars twinkling all over, but that beautiful and resplendent scene was just a foil to the charm of the girl in front.

  Her bright eyes were full of intoxicating power.

  "After some thought, I still want to rely on my own strength to complete the acquittal."

  Wu Yuan tilted his head, thought for a moment, and put on an expression that said "I know what you want to do, but I just won't ask you".

  "Hmph, fine. If that's how it is, don't come crying to me later and expect my help. Don't say I didn't warn you."

  "...Don't be so heartless, okay? I might regret it tomorrow."

  "It's too late for regrets now, just wait and suffer in prison. There are many weird uncles inside who will take pictures with you at Mount Qilian."

  "No, I just made a wish. Heaven told me that this time I will be safe and sound. Miss Xian Rong, what is your wish? Can you tell me?"

  "...I...my wish is that mom won't get angry and be in a better mood. These two years, her temper has been a bit off, and there have been some frictions between her and dad. A few days ago, what you did, mom will definitely remember it in her heart, humph, you're done for, mom will definitely return it tenfold from now on."

  Xiang Wu Yuan swung his fist and Yu Xian Rong said viciously.

  "Has her temper gotten worse, is she in a bad mood?"

  Wu Yuan furrowed her brow, recalling another moment in history, Lang Sun Wu Gu. What was she doing at that time? Also, yesterday's reaction from her was somewhat strange and off the mark.

  This space-time is a bit strange, with a lot of historical deviations, but it has circled back in a big way.

  "…Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. Anyway, you're even more heartless than me."

  Yu Yu let out a soft sigh, and then turned to Wu Yuan and said, "Thank you for the hospitality tonight, I'm leaving. Tomorrow, send those few songs to my email, and I'll tell everyone that you wrote them. As for the price, I'll have Wan Er sister quote it, one block of money per song. Forget it, don't bother, according to the market's highest price, I'll privately give you an additional fee, and let Fang lawyer help you."

  The Ferris wheel slowly moved downwards, Yu Xianrong didn't say another word to Wu Yuan.

  "You're really like a princess..."

  Suddenly, Wu Yuan felt an indescribable sense of emotion.

  The one who was hurt and damaged, yet put aside past grievances to help him. If she were a girl, being treated like this by a drunk bastard would definitely lead to her downfall.

  Yu Xianrong didn't remember it in her heart, but instead saw the bright spots in his character.

  "Miss Yu, apart from writing songs, I also have the ability to write scripts. Would you like to hear one?"

  Looking at the distant night sky, Wu Yuan said softly, "That's a story that took place in Rome, a princess's great adventure. Her name was Hepburn, and in Rome, she met her soulmate and spent an unforgettable holiday."

  The night is so beautiful, the stars in the sky seem to be whispering beside me. The princess of Rome got lost in the red dust and left an unforgettable memory in that man's heart.

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  Ding ding ding, when the alarm clock rang, Wu Yuan slept very sweetly.

  The story of Roman Holiday captivated Yu Xianrong, and then she had Wu Yuan retell it three times while recording it on her phone - okay, Wu Yuan didn't complain that he had already recorded it on his phone, why did he have to tell it again, anyway Yu Xianrong was unreasonable, constantly pestering him for a perfect ending for the princess.

  Wu Yuan naturally didn't give in, he told Yu Xianrong that the reason why classics are classics is because of their final separation, and at the same time, he sang that song from yesterday again, telling her that it was the theme song.

  All this didn't stop until around 5 o'clock in the morning.

  Everyone has their most beautiful memories, such as movies. Roman Holiday is Wu Yuan's favorite, he loves this movie very much, and has watched it from beginning to end many times, read the script, and discussed with friends the strengths and weaknesses of the film.

  This story is a gift from Wu Yuan to Yu Xianrong, a gift that can take her to the top. Although this story has a Western background, Yu Xianrong can completely turn it into an Eastern background. For example, an American-born Chinese princess visits Yunzhou City and has a story with a reporter.

  After handing the story over to Yu Xianrong, Wu Yuan didn't think about getting anything in return. To him, it was just a gift for a girl who appreciated it. Combining the most classic movie and song from another world with this world's most beautiful actress might produce an earth-shattering effect.

  With great effort, he crawled out of bed, pulled open the curtains, and Wu Yuan bathed in the sunlight.

  Right, there's something very important I need to do today.

  Wu Yuan took out a power cord and a transformer, plugged in the plug, and then grasped the live wire and ground wire with his hand.

  The current passes through the transformer and becomes a 36-volt current, which can make ordinary people feel numb but will not endanger their lives, allowing them to break free in time.

  Not long ago, Wu Yuan discovered that he could absorb and store electricity, so he thought to himself that he should and must thoroughly investigate the origin of this strange ability.

  When I was young, Wu Yuan liked a sentence very much, that is, the 100-meter dash, I am only four seconds slower than the world champion.

  People are born with differences, and the gap in intelligence is hard to make up for, but what about the gap in strength?

  The historical records of this world show that 500 years ago, an ordinary soldier could run faster and be stronger than the current world champion. Why? Because at that time, one could cultivate.

  The world champion of the 100-meter dash, no matter how fast he is, cannot compare to a car, because a car has an engine and wheels.

  Now Heaven has given Wu Yuan a chance to surpass others, that is, the opportunity to accumulate electricity in his body, and he must cherish it.

  A current of thirty-six volts passed through his body, but he didn't feel numbness, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable, as if soaking in a warm bath.

  Fifteen minutes later, Wu Yuan sat there and let out a long sigh.

  He vaguely felt that there was something more in his body, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked. Based on his previous experience, he pointed with his finger, and a bright electric current shot out, leaving a black scar on the wall half a meter away.

  After striking out, Wu Yuan felt that his body was a bit tired all of a sudden, and the accumulated things inside had disappeared by more than half.

  Wu Yuan nodded and then shook his head, he was not satisfied with this.

  He didn't wish for the supernatural powers of the immortals from five hundred years ago, but now his abilities were just a little more than having an electric baton. What was the point of that?

  Perhaps, learning from Wu Yuqing, following the ritual, and summoning Shi Hou again might gain more divine powers, but what if it ends up like Wu Yuqing's case, being possessed by another spirit overnight?

  Wu Yuan temporarily did not want to gamble, he still decided to properly cultivate his current heteromorphism.

  Forty volts, fifty volts, one hundred volts, all the way to direct hand contact with electric wires, experiment after experiment, lasted a whole day. That day, he didn't go anywhere, but wasn't hungry at all, and the accumulated electric current in his body made him feel very comfortable.

  Unconsciously, the sky outside had already darkened, at this time, Wu Yuan suddenly heard a knock on the door.

  "Excuse me, is Mr. Wu Yuan here? I'm a reporter from Xin Island Daily."

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  For Yunzhou City, no, for the entire Tang Empire's media, these few days are undoubtedly happy.

  Everyone's attention is focused on the laughter caused by a certain person's nude run, as well as Yu Xianrong, so that various newspapers and TV stations don't have to worry about circulation and ratings. As long as they are labeled with words like Wu Yuan and Yu Xianrong, there will naturally be an audience cheering them on.

  The bosses of various media outlets have ordered their reporters to continue digging deeper into the news, and Chen Youyuan of The Island Daily is one of them.

  Yu Xianrong couldn't find anyone, and after Wu Yuan was bailed out, he also disappeared without a trace. The news submitted yesterday was scolded by the editor, so he had to find an old friend from the telecommunications company to help him locate Wu Yuan's mobile phone.

  After receiving a red envelope, he finally got the message and came to this house according to the address above.

  "Mr. Wu, please open the door. I'm a reporter from The Island Daily News. We'd like to have an interview with you. As The Island Daily News has great influence, Mr. Wu's plan to enter the entertainment industry can't be separated from publicity..."

  He pressed the doorbell and spoke loudly outside.

  The house entrance had no piled up flyers, and there was no dust on the door handle, indicating that someone was inside. A friend from the telecommunications company told him that Wu Yuan was still making calls in the house yesterday afternoon, and his phone went dead last night. Through internal devices, the friend could confirm that Wu Yuan's mobile phone was still in the house, and he should also be inside.

  Just as he was knocking on the door, Chen Youyuan heard the sound of a car stopping outside and turned his head to see what it was. He cursed loudly in his heart.

  "Damn it, isn't this a reporter from Leiyun Media? How did they get here? That bastard He Lian must have sold the news to several people!"

  Seeing the reporter running over with a camera, as well as the beautiful hostess, Chen Youyuan became anxious and knocked heavily on Wu Yuan's door, saying: "Mr. Wu, quickly open the door!"