[Entertainment circle] What's the use of laying fat eggs

That funeral was a scar that he dared not touch until now, just thinking about it made him feel heartbroken.

He missed his last meeting, and when he and the other members arrived in a hurry, he was wearing a white shirt, lying quietly among his favorite lisianthus flowers, with his hands crossed on his stomach, and the corners of his lips curled up. With a smile, as if he would open his eyes in the next second and greet them with a smile.

He stayed there in a daze for almost three days, but the boy lying in the flowers still couldn't open his eyes again. He softly called the other person's name, trying to wake up the bad boy who was lying on the bed, but he couldn't wait. There was only dead silence.

From not being able to believe it to being forced to accept it, he couldn't remember how long he tortured himself during the period.He watched helplessly as he was sent to the morgue and finally turned into a small box and placed in a deep cemetery.

What made him feel even more painful was that due to his special status, he couldn't even come to see him on his death day, he could only hide alone, got himself drunk, and was found by the members Sometimes, like crazy, I called that person's name with tears streaming down my face.

He didn't know how he survived that time, maybe he really accepted the fact that the child had left, or maybe he had already been gradually paralyzed by the endless pain and regret, slowly, he began to learn Let go, and start to learn to keep up with the footsteps of the members, trying to adapt to the new life.

In fact, strictly speaking, that child has indeed been away for a long time. At that time, he was not without resentment. It was just that he accidentally got news about him and knew that he was doing well in the United States alone. I had a thought in my heart. I think, even though I still miss it occasionally, I will feel better, not like it is now.

"The child is gone, we have to take his share and live well."

The second brother, who has always been strong and steady, said these words with a tired expression, and the faces of the members were not very good. Thinking of the child's hands that could not be covered at the funeral, and his eyes that could no longer be opened, he felt as if he had been caught by a Cutting the invisible sharp blade so bloody, the pain is so painful that even shedding tears is already a luxury.

There will be a new series of concerts soon, and they will perform the posthumous work of former member Jiang Mingche in the new album for the first time in this concert. One day before the concert, he and the members quietly went to the cemetery, Talked for a while with my younger brother who was quietly sleeping here.

"I always feel that sometimes I will be unable to control my tears. If you are watching from the sky, don't laugh at your brother for being a crybag."

He raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears, looking at the smiling face frozen on the cold tombstone, the corners of his mouth were raised, but the tears could no longer be controlled and fell down.

"You look ugly in the photo."

He only stayed in the cemetery for less than 10 minutes, talked to him, and then reluctantly got up and got into the car at the urging of the manager.

Today is the anniversary of the child's death. Whenever the members are not in a good mood at this time, the manager can understand it. Seeing him lying in the back seat of the nanny's car without saying a word, he sighed in his heart. After all, he didn't say anything. They drove him to the concert venue, preparing for the last official rehearsal before the performance.

The accident began at this time. After singing Jiang Mingche's posthumous work, the members returned to the waiting room. They seemed to be feeling a little unwell. After resting for a while, when they opened their eyes again, everything around them was gone. changed.

In order to avoid being seen by others, they did not dare to be too obvious, they could only dutifully act as their past selves, and have been secretly trying to contact the United States, hoping to be able to communicate with the people who should be in the United States at this time. My younger brother, who is studying at the Berklee Conservatory of Music, got in touch, but there is no response until now.

They thought that the sudden rebirth had affected the past timeline, and they wanted to do something, but Jiang Mingche left too little information, even if they called the school, there was no way to get the other party's specific information.Constantly trying and hitting walls, the members are unwilling to give up, but there has been no breakthrough, until today.

"Hey, have you heard? Before our company recruited new trainees, there was a very good trainee. He was good at singing and dancing, and the most important thing was that he was also very handsome."

The staff member lowered his voice, but the conversation was still clearly heard by Jin Yuheng who was not far away. If it was just recruiting trainees, he was not very interested, but before he could look away, he heard the other party's next sentence, "" And oh! This practice looks very much like Jiang Mingche! Just the one who was released from the contract due to injury before BTS! It's still a high-end version, even more handsome than Jiang Mingche!"

Jin Yunheng paused suddenly, staring at the other party, as if desperately trying to grab a life-saving straw, he completely lost the slightest trace of his usual gentle and polite appearance, regardless of the other party's bewildered and flustered performance, he asked repeatedly: "What is that?" What's the man's name? Where is he from? How old is he?"

The staff member who spoke before joined the company not long ago, and did not understand the relationship between Jin Hongheng and this Jiang Mingche. According to his previous understanding, it was only a plastic colleague, so when he was arrested and questioned , without thinking too much, shook his head and said:

"The trainee's information is not under our control, and I don't know the details." She paused, and then said: "But that child should sign a contract with the company today. If Vxi is interested, you can go to Fang The pd office has a look."

So he went to the office, took a deep breath, and after making enough mental preparations, he opened the door and finally saw the culprit that tortured him both physically and mentally day and night.

Compared with when he left before, the boy in front of him has really changed a lot.When he left, a pair of extremely beautiful eyes were full of unresolved sadness, but the child in front of him had a pair of peach eyes that were always smiling, and his eyes were so clear and bright that he couldn't see the past at all. depression.

He has grown a bit taller. When we first met him, he was just a small radish head that grew to his shoulders. Now he is half a head taller than him. He has officially broken through the 1.8-meter mark. His body bones are also much stronger than before. Especially when the other party is still only wearing a slightly tight T-shirt, it is even more obvious at a glance.

Jiang Mingche blinked blankly, but his eyes were still reluctant to move away from that handsome face.

Hearing what the other party just blurted out, and seeing some of his subconscious performances, Jiang Mingche was almost certain that the person in front of him with a tired expression was most likely the Jin Yongheng who had personally experienced his death before he was reborn.Realizing this, Jiang Mingche's heart tightened suddenly. After being attacked and killed by the murderer, he went back to the past. As for what happened after his death, he didn't know.

After going back to the past, he didn't even dare to think about how his brothers cared and loved him so much, how would he deal with the news of his sudden death? I should leave without saying goodbye. I want to tell my brothers that I have missed them all these years, but I am too timid to disturb them.

It's a pity that the distance between them is not only life and death, but also time.He originally thought that he would never have the chance to say these words again, but today, when he saw this clearly familiar face in front of him, the emotions that surged out at that moment made him unable to control anymore, and his eyes turned red quietly.

"... How have you been all these years?"

Fang pd left early, leaving space for them to catch up on the old days. Jin Yuheng stepped forward, smiled, and asked him softly.

Jiang Mingche seldom shed tears, but this time he really couldn't control himself completely. He pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe away his tears in a little embarrassment, and nodded quickly: "It's good."

The secret that he came from the future would never be revealed in his whole life, but thinking that if his brother knew that he lived happily in another world without any regrets, he should be able to feel more at ease, and he would not have to do the same thing because of his accidental death like before. Self-torture, he is unwilling and can't bear it.

Thinking of this, he paused, and finally mustered up his courage, and said: "...I went back to the past, changed the destined trajectory of fate, realized many dreams that could not be realized before, and made up for many regrets. Brother, I'm really happy, you don't have to worry about me anymore, I've grown up and will take good care of myself."

Going back to the past, if it was before, Jin Yuheng might have thought that the kid was comforting him to make him happy and nonsense, but he and the other members came here somehow, maybe the heavens have eyes and gave his younger brother a chance The chances of going back in time to make amends are also unknown.

Besides, regardless of whether the so-called rebirth in the past is true or not, seeing that he has completely lost the haze of the past, Jin Yunheng is willing to believe that this child is really living a good life in another world that he cannot see.

"I made my debut successfully, and I was admitted to the Music Department of Seoul National University. Many of the songs I wrote before were officially released in the album. Oh yes! I also filmed TV dramas. Although there are not many scenes, the ratings are very good. I made a lot of money, bought houses in Beijing, Shanghai and Seoul, and now I am a small rich man who can eat and die just relying on copyright fees."

He was afraid that his brother would be sad, so he purposely talked about his recent situation with the other party in a cheerful and lively tone. Jin Yuheng didn't speak all the time, but just looked at him, the tenderness between his brows was almost overflowing.

Jiang Mingche didn't seem to pay attention, but was still chattering:

"I'm really doing well. The fans like me very much. My brothers love me as much as before. Although Xiao Guo'er is close to me, he usually takes good care of me, so you really don't have to worry about it. Although I may not be in that world anymore, but I'm doing well in another world, not getting hurt again, and being able to stay on stage, that's enough for me."

"It wasn't you who was at fault for that incident, and I never blamed you. If it was because of me that you were hurt, I would be really sad."

Jin Yunheng sighed softly, opened his mouth to say something, but the thousands of words turned into a long sigh in the end, he walked forward, without saying anything, he opened his arms and gave him an extremely tight hug, Feeling his brother's warm breath against his ears, thinking of the hands that could no longer cover him, his eyes were red again, and he hugged him even tighter, almost rubbing into his own flesh and blood.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and the members who got the news rushed over one after another.Tian Jiuguo could hardly control his trembling hands, before he had time to think, he rushed forward subconsciously, pulled Jiang Mingche out of Jin Haoheng's arms, and hugged him with open arms.

"You brat! Where did you die!"

Speaking of the latter, the voice was already choked up. "...Do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how sad we are to hear that news!"

Jiang Mingche sighed softly, fearing that he would cry again under the influence of these seven crying brothers, he waved to the gathered brothers, as if he had done it countless times before, the eight of them hugged into a ball.

"...Long time no see, my good brothers."