I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 122, Life Like Summer Flowers

People are not stingy to offer cheap blessings at this time.

When seeing this scene, the softest part of one of the young police officers was touched, and so were the other police officers. They couldn't bear it, and couldn't bear to break this harmonious scene.

The police have all learned about Xiao Kai's life experience, his mother, his father
His birthday this year is destined to be lonely.

But now he is not alone in any way, with so many people accompanying him through the journey.

"By the way, does the guy playing the guitar look familiar?"

"I seem to have seen it somewhere...but I can't remember it for a while."

"It looks a little handsome."

The two police officers who handled the case looked at Li Yun's face, and felt that their memory was stuck for a while, as if they had seen it before, but they didn't seem to have seen it.

Xiao Kai, who was surrounded by singing happy birthday, had a bright smile on his face.

"I haven't seen Xiao Kai smile so happily for a long time." Xiao Kai's grandmother also murmured.

At this time, the child was smiling like never before, since Xiao Cuilian didn't come to see Xiao Kai, he didn't smile like this again.

On the other side, the young police officer couldn't help but took out the SLR camera that he had bought for a few months. This camera was originally brought by the cute girl who planned to go to the comic exhibition next door to shoot cosplay after get off work, but now Use it in advance, and take pictures of scenes that are not 'cute' in front of you.

Click click click, the shutter flashes.

He filmed the scene.

The scene that was photographed seems to be
Is it more meaningful than filming cute girls at the comic exhibition?

Obviously winter is not over yet.

However, the policeman Xie seems to feel that spring has come, and he is in the midst of spring blossoms.

So warm.

Surrounded by people in good faith, it is warmer than the real spring.
After eating the birthday cake, Xiao Kai fell asleep. He was already exhausted after walking to the station and waiting for so long. He fell asleep at the end of the simple 'birthday party'.

Xiao Kai had a dream.

She dreamed that her mother was by her side, and she hadn't left all these years, she had been watching from the corner outside the grocery store, even now, she was just looking at herself in her own way.

Just a short distance away is the end of the world.

It is also heaven.

Xiao Kai's matter was quickly settled. For the police, it was a matter of a child running away from home. It was not a big problem. The police received countless similar cases every day.

Xie Yuan, the assistant policeman who just took the photo, looked at the photos in the camera when he got off work, and felt more and more that the photo he took was awesome
The warm sunlight shone on the man playing the guitar, and the whole body was inlaid with a gold border, like a holy light, reflecting the purity and holiness of this man.

Xie Yuan has taken a lot of photos. In the past, he felt that the so-called photos should be protruding and curved, big and round to be called a good photo. He bought a camera and learned photography just to go to various exhibitions of comic exhibitions and auto shows to take pictures of beautiful and cute girls That's all, if conditions permit, it would be even more beautiful to be able to strike up a conversation with those cosplay girls by taking pictures, and have some stories that men love to hear.

Photography, photography, to Xie Yuan, is just a tool used to do mundane things.

But today, Xie Yuan realized that he might be wrong, his previous thoughts were so wrong and vulgar, it was like an insult to the sacred thing of 'photography'.

True photography art should be like this photo.

It is full of humanistic care without losing artistry, and there is a kind of "sacred" temperament in it. It is obviously just a photo, but it is like an article, a story, telling you.

After looking at this photo for a long time, Xie Yuan felt that his spirit had been sublimated, reaching the level that only a true sage can achieve.

Cute girl.

It doesn't matter if it's lordotic or bulging, or it's big and round.

Xie Yuan, who was sublimated in the spiritual realm of the sage, even silently deleted all the photos of those girls in the camera, because he felt that it was an insult to put those photos together with this "divine" photo, cute girl or something, it doesn't matter at all
This is art, real art, even without retouching, the original picture can be amazing
"I found the true meaning of the art of photography"

Xie Yuan feels that he is no longer that vulgar self, and that he is now a person who has broken away from vulgar interests
"No, I can't be the only one to see this picture"

After thinking for a while, Xie Yuan made a decision, opened the webpage, and wanted to find a post bar to post his work on.

After opening 'Photo Bar', when Xie Yuan wanted to upload a photo, he saw a pop-up message.

"Huaxia Photography Exhibition is accepting submissions"

Xie Yuan was stunned, and clicked on the submission page of Huaxia Photography Exhibition.

The flowers are full and the moon is full, and the moon and stars are rare. Li Yun drove the car all the way, humming an unknown song in a low voice.

"This is such a beautiful and regrettable world, we just hugged each other with smiles and tears."

"This song is really nice."

Li Zijing quietly listened to Li Yun humming an unknown song.

A low-pitched ditty, echoing on the empty road.
Li Yun didn't give a damn, said.

"This song is called "Life Like Summer Flowers"."

"What did you create these days?"

"Well, that's it."

Li Yun felt a little guilty.

To be precise, it's plagiarized these days. One of the songs that recalls the pill.

"You are the darling of God"

Li Zijing couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, how long has it been since another song was created.

And with Li Zijing's level of appreciation, this song is melancholic and low-pitched, and it's husky and sad. It's sad but also very pleasant to listen to.

Li Zijing felt that it was probably because she had seen too many life and death in the ward these days, so she felt it and wrote this song.

At this time, Li Yun stopped humming and said, "By the way, sister Jing, help me contact Xiao Kai's home when the time comes."

"Ok?"

"I want to subsidize his studies, and I will cover the tuition and fees for his future studies."

"He's your illegitimate son? So you care about him?"

"You are challenging the authority of a virgin from the mother's womb, Hun Dan, I just want to help him."

"Oh, okay."

Li Zijing didn't ask any more questions. Doing more good deeds within the scope of her ability is not something that needs to be explained.

As for why he wants to sponsor Xiao Kai to study, Li Yun has no other ideas. Anyway, he has some spare money now, so it’s no big deal to sponsor a kid to study. This is a drop in the bucket for the box office revenue of a movie that plagiarized his previous work. Just think of it as a good person and a good deed.

Compared with buying a luxury car and living a luxurious life, Li Yun thinks it is more meaningful to do so.

Li Zijing asked.

"Do you need to write your name when the donation is signed?"

"No need." Li Yun paused and said, "Just write 'a person who silently cares about you in the corner'."

Li Yun hummed silently and disappeared at the end of the road.

(End of this chapter)