Dust's Perjury

It was the boss Bai Yi who knocked on the door.

He was very enthusiastic. He came in with two bottles of wine and asked, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

Wu Chen smiled: "How busy you are! Besides, the two of us will just have a meal, so there is nothing to talk about."

Lin Sha was a little nervous, but still raised his eyes and greeted politely: "Hello."

Bai Yi is also a cultivated person, and he didn't show any fuss about the existence of the wheelchair: "Hello, this is..."

Wu Chen got up and introduced: "It's my company's creative teacher. His name is Lin Sha. We just talked about you."

Bai Yi saw that the kid blinked his eyes, couldn't help realizing something, smiled and said: "It's the first time we meet, let's taste the ingredients in our store, if you need anything, call the waiter, I will treat you, and I won't bother you .”

Wu Chen was very satisfied with his friend's understanding of current affairs: "Yeah, I'll meet you for a drink another day."

Bai Yi closed the door and left.

Only then did Lin Sha feel more comfortable with his stiff body, coughed a few times and asked, "Will all your friends in the game develop into real life? What is this called—face base?"

Wu Chen laughed a few times: "It's okay, let's meet up and continue playing. It's nothing, but now it's impossible. After all, I've become an artist. When I was playing A Chinese Girl, Bai Yi invited people from the gang to dinner in Beijing. I I went, have you seen many of them?"

Lin Sha also knew about that matter, so of course he didn't dare to show up and made countless excuses for it.

Wu Chen seemed to have thought of something, and snorted: "When I was cheated, that person refused to come to the party, so I should have realized it, and ended up trusting him foolishly. Well, why don't you dare to see me?"

Lin Sha held his chopsticks and was distracted: "Because it's a man? If he knows that you don't mind your gender, maybe... don't be angry, everyone has something to hide."

"Forget it, why am I nagging the teacher about this again?" Seeing that the pot was boiling, Wu Chen immediately poured meat into it: "Try it, if it doesn't taste good, let's beat the boss!"

Lin Sha looked sideways at his lively appearance, and the past in his heart was like a whirlpool.

Turn and turn, gradually sank.

Bai Yi must be a rich and generous person, the wine he gave him was expensive, and in the end he tried his best to refuse the money for the meal.

Lin Sha wanted to invite Wu Chen to dinner, but he didn't refuse. In order not to disturb the chat between their friends, he went to the door to get some air.

"That...wouldn't be the person you said you were in love with?"

Bai Yi really guessed it.

Wu Chen folded his arms and admitted generously, "That's right."

Bai Yi was slightly surprised: "You, didn't you hate Mu Xiaoxiao, a woman in disguise, if you don't care—"

"I'm angry that he lied to me! Don't compare trash with Teacher Lin!" Wu Chen emphasized.

Bai Yi couldn't help it: "Then what's wrong with Mr. Lin's leg? Can it be cured?"

Wu Chen shook his head: "I don't know, I dare not ask more."

Bai Yi immediately hammered him: "You are too casual, this is not a joke, what is the future, you should think clearly, even if you are playing, you shouldn't find such a troublesome partner!"

"I'm not playing around!" Wu Chen emphasized, "If you're just asking about this kind of thing, Teacher Lin's self-esteem won't be able to bear it."

Bai Yi said: "Sooner or later, you will have to ask, and if there is hope for a cure, everyone can think of a way."

Wu Chen frowned.

Bai Yidao: "Believe what I said, if two people want to live together, they won't pay attention to self-esteem."

Wu Chen still didn't understand this truth.

Bai Yi patted him on the shoulder: "Go back early, if you have a chance, ask me for a drink."

Only then did Wu Chen agree, and left the hotpot restaurant under the distant attention of the waiters.

The location of the hot pot restaurant is very remote, surrounded by high-end restaurants, although there are many famous cars parked, there are no pedestrians.

It is a very enjoyable moment to push the wheelchair for a walk and let the cool spring breeze blow away the smell of hot pot.

However, Lin Sha was worried about Wu Chen: "Aren't you afraid that the reporters will take pictures?"

"What will they think about when they are photographed?" Wu Chen suddenly leaned over and kissed the top of his head, and said with a smile, "That's how I think about it."

Lin Sha turned her head nervously.

Wu Chen said: "Actually, I'm a bit self-defeating. It doesn't matter if I want to cause an uproar or the company terminates the contract. They regard me as a money-making machine and don't believe that I have the ability to create works, so they don't care about my opinion at all. Every time I fight for Ah, it's like punching cotton."

"Isn't this normal? The company wants to make money, and it doesn't exist to take care of you." Lin Sha comforted: "So you have to work hard and prove yourself in the cracks, so that you will have more room for freedom."

Wu Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I will prove that I can ask the teacher to see."

Lin Sha smiled reassuringly.

It doesn't matter whether he and this young man have a result, what is important is to watch him go in a better direction.

Wu Chen suddenly walked up to the wheelchair and asked seriously, "Can I make an appointment with Mr. Lin for a song? Put it in my new album."

Lin Sha was slightly startled, and then agreed: "Okay."

Wu Chen said: "I'm also serious about writing songs, I don't want others to teach me by hand, be careful not to be surpassed by me."

Lin Sha laughed and said, "Yes."

"What are you laughing at? Stop looking down on me!" Wu Chen stared with his windbreaker in his pocket, looking arrogant.

"I didn't look down on you, you will go farther than me." Lin Sha said sincerely.

Wu Chen swore: "No matter where I go, I will be with my teacher. Of course it is a good place, but it is a bad place. I hope you will not leave me without giving me a chance."

Lin Sha didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to fasten the tape of his cuff, and then gently bent his eyes.

Writing lyrics for Tianhou is not an easy task, as long as she thinks that every word and every line will be sung by her for everyone to listen to, I feel very nervous and stressed.

After staying at home for seven or eight days, the manuscript paper was thrown all over the floor, and the stack of books used as reference was crumbling.

The results are still unsatisfactory.

Lin Sha read through the latest manuscript, then lay on the table and muttered to himself: "It's so contrived, beautiful youth or something, I can't write it at all."

The little turtle crawled leisurely in front of him, unable to understand human distress at all.

Lin Sha took off his goggles, messed up his short hair, and thought about submitting the manuscript, afraid of everyone's disappointed eyes, and because he was so sad because he had no clue, he even started crying for nothing.

It is difficult for him to be moved by the ups and downs of life, but when he writes songs, he is too emotional.

Unexpectedly, when it was collapsing, there was a sound of opening the door in the living room.

Lin Sha wiped his face indiscriminately, and stared at the door.

A moment later, Wu Chen appeared with big bags and small bags, and said innocently, "What, what's the matter, didn't you say that I can open the door by myself?"

Lin Sha put away the white paper in front of him: "It's okay..."

"Teacher, why are you crying again? Who is bullying you again?" Wu Chen realized the clue, dropped his things and rushed to the study nervously.

Lin Sha shook his head.

Wu Chen jumped up anxiously: "What's the matter?!"

Lin Sha knew that if he didn't answer, he would keep making trouble, so he summed it up simply: "I can't write words, and I feel a little annoyed."

"Oh, is it sister Xu Yun's song?" Wu Chen finally understood: "The teacher is too demanding of himself."

Lin Sha lowered her head: "It's not that I'm tall, it's that I chose a job that wasn't suitable for me, because it was the Queen of Heaven who took care of me so hard, I thought it would be a fool to miss this opportunity, so I took it without thinking about it, but it was only when I wrote it that I realized, I don’t have much feeling for that sunny and beautiful thing.”

Wu Chen took a look at the manuscript in his hand, then sat cross-legged in front of the wheelchair, raised his head and said, "It doesn't have to be sunny, the teacher's lyrics are always very gentle, but also very cruel, that's why they are so beautiful." It became popular, in fact, everyone will suffer in life, and the audience is no exception, who will be touched by happy songs, right?"

Lin Sha hesitated: "But the movie..."

Wu Chen shook his hand: "I've seen the sample of the movie, isn't it so superficial? Don't care what others think, the teacher writes what he wants to write, even if sister Xu Yun doesn't appreciate it, there's nothing he can do about it. It will definitely be more reconciled.”

Lin Sha didn't expect to be excused by him, but Wu Chen's words were right.

"Okay, and you seem to have lost contact these days, which is really worrying. No matter how focused you are, you have to relax occasionally." Wu Chen smiled: "I went to learn how to make curry, and make dinner for you. Let's eat, teacher."

After saying that, he left the study room and helped to close the door, smiling and saying, "Don't disturb the teacher."

Lin Sha sat blankly at the desk, her eyes were still a little swollen, but her mood had calmed down.

There was a faint sound coming from outside the house. It was Wu Chen who tried his best to suppress the sound of cooking.

He didn't feel noisy, he felt warm.

It turns out that there is no shocking pain in true liking, it is just longing for the other person's existence, and it is only because of unconditional belief in every word of the other person that I am more willing to face up to my own beauty and ugliness.

This feeling is a solidity that he has never had before.