Zhang Ye wondered, “How do we leave?”
“You think of a way.” after saying, Zhang Yuanqi laid down and had her afternoon nap.
Zhang Ye also lay down to think, but as he cracked his brains, he fell asleep.
……
At night.
It was 1AM.
Zhang Ye wore his clothes properly and Zhang Yuanqi also wore her heels. The 2 of them had something to eat before Zhang Ye pulled the curtains aside to take a look outside. There were much fewer people now. The fans were almost all gone since they did not have the time to keep waiting aimlessly. The others left were those reporters with nothing to do, either from the television station or the newspapers. They had shifts of two or three people waiting there without moving. Some were hidden from view, like in the car or the staircase landings. They were holding on to their cameras and waiting patiently for things to happen.
Going out through the main entrance — impossible.