Travels

There was a moment of silence on the field, Xia Wanmu was unable to hide her surprise and bewilderment, the magic barrier on the right disappeared, she turned her head and fixedly stared at the woman with slightly lowered head.

Even the eloquent host was silent for two seconds, as if he was unexpectedly surprised by Yu Qingge's praise, but his rich stage experience and sharp on-the-spot reaction made him recover from the embarrassment quickly, and his tone was excited to cover up Said: "I didn't expect that Instructor Butterfly had such a high opinion of Instructor Fox! It seems that he has a certain grasp of the identity of Instructor Fox. The two should be very familiar friends in private, right?"

He clearly ended with a question, but he didn't give Yu Qingge a chance to speak. The camera moved with his hand, aiming at the people on the high platform from all angles.

"Let's see which female singer is hidden by the fox mask, please take off your mask, Teacher Fox!"

The woman next to her was frozen there like a stone statue, and she didn't seem to have any intention of looking this way. Xia Wanmu pursed her lips, looked away, raised her hand to take off the mask, and performed countless exercises in front of the mirror under Lu Zhen's guidance. A second smile hung on his face.

The camera gave her a close-up, there were already good people screaming and booing in the auditorium, and the host let out a wow, and the voice became more passionate.

"Beautiful girl! Once this mask is taken off, I feel that the whole studio is much brighter." He slapped himself on the face with the card in his hand, showing a hot dizzy look, "Unconsciously, my heart beats It's speeding up, I think some of the people below are also very excited, just now when Teacher Fox came on stage to perform, he didn't scream so loudly, you all really have to reflect on yourselves."

Xia Wanmu smiled lightly and said nothing, the fingers pinching the mask under the table turned white.

"I believe everyone is familiar with this one, right? I don't know how many people regarded Teacher Xia as their dream lover back then?" The host cleared his throat and said a little embarrassedly, "To tell you the truth, even There are still photos of Teacher Xia in the drawer of my house, and I take it out every day to look at it, and I feel as full of energy as if I had been injected with chicken blood."

An old photo of Xia Wanmu from a few years ago was displayed on the big screen behind him at the right time. The person in the photo had beautiful eyes and a creamy face, reminiscent of the most beautiful peach blossom in the garden in spring.

"Let's welcome Teacher Xia Wanmu here!"

The audience burst into applause as he shouted, and it took a while for him to rest. He held the microphone, adjusted his facial expression slightly, and said sincerely: "Actually, most of the people on the field are like me. I don’t understand the matter of Mr. Xia’s rapid and brave retirement back then, I want to know why Mrs. Xia suddenly quit the circle eight years ago when she was just becoming popular?”

The woman beside him shook her body slightly, Xia Wanmu glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and replied in a low voice: "Part of the reason is because I announced it at the time, and I still want to finish my studies when I was young, and then Think about other things."

The photo on the big screen still hadn't been removed, she stared at the person smiling carefreely, her tone indifferent.

"Of course, there is also a very important point. It was too early for me at that time. I think I didn't have enough ability to grasp it at that time. It was easy to drift off and not know who I was."

"In that situation, people are particularly easy to get lost, so after going through some things, I felt that I was not ready at all, so I decided to withdraw temporarily and settle myself down."

The host kept nodding while listening, and after she finished speaking, she made a positive expression, and said with emotion: "It is really rare in this circle for someone like Teacher Xia who does not forget the original intention, and I am very glad that Teacher Xia can Choosing our program as the starting point for our own restart, let us look forward to Teacher Xia's better and better journey in the future."

There was uniform applause from the auditorium, and Xia Wanmu sat on a high place and watched the scene with a tacit understanding, with a sense of boring disgust bit by bit in his heart.

Helen Keller once wrote in her masterpiece "If You Give Me Three Days of Light", "Perhaps this is the tragedy of human beings. They don't cherish what they have, but they always long for what they can't get."Xia Wanmu maintained a formulaic smile and watched the people on and off the stage acting seriously. For a moment, a huge hesitation flashed in her heart. Is it meaningful for her to accept Shenghuang's invitation to come back here?If so, is this meaning more noble and profound than the meaning of living the life of an ordinary editor?Playing a half-truth and being at the mercy of others is no more real than a nine-to-five, but is such a compromise necessary if the only way to achieve one's true desires is through false means?

Even if she hates the scene of being entertained to death, in any case, she has already made a choice, so she can only continue walking along this road she doesn't like, even if she falls down on the trek like Kuafu who is daily You can only accept your fate.

At this moment, the whole studio was busy unveiling Lu Jingming, Hua Xing's favorite student. A lot of flashy plots were added, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it. Anyway, she didn't talk much in the script, so she had the right to watch the show.But the people around her have been silent all the time, and they haven't moved since they said those words about her, which made her feel very strange.Although Yu Qingge went to work alone after the contract with Huaxing expired, the relationship for so many years is still there. According to Lu Zhen, it is quite harmonious. After so many years of mutual benefit and mutual assistance, it can be regarded as affection. Now the people who are favored by Huaxing are here Here, Yu Qingge can't justify it without boasting a few words, right?

She moved her body and changed her posture so that she could sneak a better look at Yu Qingge. This person has an inexplicable attraction to her, just like catnip to a cat.Those presumptuous glances in front of Jie seemed to have swept away all the restrictions she had placed on herself before, and her inexplicable self-esteem was like a deflated puffer fish, disappearing in an instant.This may be regarded as a broken pot in disguise. In short, she gave up Hengmei Leng's determination to Yu Qingge without principle. She glanced at her spinelessly, and then glanced again. In the situation on the side, the last pair of eyes were glued to the side face of the man and could no longer move.

This is probably deception.Xia Wanmu recalled his actions at this moment after a long time, and could only lament that in the face of Yu Qingge, a natural barrier, all his intelligence and calmness were fed to the dogs.

Someone on the field immediately noticed this side. It took a long time after the host's teasing voice sounded, and Xia Wanmu took a long time to react.

"Then it's almost our turn to take off the mask from our mentor Butterfly. Although I personally think it would be enjoyable to listen to Jingming's raps, it seems that someone can't wait any longer."

Xia Wanmu's eyes were concentrating on trying to get into the edge of the tightly covered mask, so as to see how Yu Qingge had changed compared to the previous years, until the butterfly's wings trembled slightly and turned slightly to her side She stopped again, and she felt something was wrong.Someone in the audience laughed softly, she turned her head inexplicably, and saw that everyone on the stage focused their eyes on her, and everyone was smiling, which made her heart tremble tightly.

"Mr. Xia is too good at letting go, right? We are still doing intense recording here, and I saw you lose your mind." The host looked at her with piercing eyes, with a hint of probing, "Don't be distracted. You have been staring at Teacher Butterfly, do you think the mask we gave you is not as good as hers?"

Xia Wanmu's mind was buzzing, and he subconsciously looked at Yu Qingge again. The man lowered his head, and a section of the swan's neck drew a beautiful arc.I don't know if I thought of some familiar scene or because everyone laughed, Xia Wanmu's face turned red.

Maybe it was because she was really too ashamed, the host sent a rare kindness to let her go, cleared his throat and changed the subject: "Okay, let's make fun of Teacher Xia, her face is turning red like a tomato, so it's my turn It’s time for Instructor Butterfly to take off his mask.”

"Everyone should have a good guess about the identity of Butterfly Instructor, so I'll just omit this part and get straight to the point, and ask the instructor to take off the mask directly!"

Xia Wanmu curled her fingers slightly, her palms were already sweating.The woman beside her had slender hands, and the gesture of lowering her head to remove the mask looked so elegant that she couldn't help swallowing.

Yu Qingge's shoulder-length black hair hangs loosely, and a small strand of hair is tied behind each temple, tied with a complicated and delicate hairpin, which is more reserved.It's just a coincidence, maybe the staff was not careful enough when sending the mask to her, and the strap happened to be stuck on the hairpin at this time. She stretched out her hand to fiddle with it a few times, but it didn't work, but it became tighter and tighter.The director not far away noticed this scene sharply, and was about to signal to pause the recording, when another figure on the high platform approached, the director was stunned, and silently retracted the outstretched hand, and turned to face the person who was about to go up The staff made a prohibition gesture.

Xia Wanmu doesn't know what's wrong with him, whether it's a coincidence or not, in short, the body bypasses the instructions of the brain and naturally leans over, as proficient as it has experienced thousands of exercises.

Isn't that the case? A long time ago, such things happened a lot. She just didn't expect that the body memory formed so long ago can still be banned.She stretched out her hand and carefully rested on the hairpin, and inevitably brushed Yu Qingge's white jade-like fingers slightly, feeling cold to the touch, and the man's hand was immediately put down like an electric shock.

There are hundreds of people sitting in the huge studio, but they are silent at this moment. Those who know a little bit of inside information are watching the show with a tight string, and those who don’t know take advantage of this interval to quietly let themselves go. There was an eerie silence on the field.This unusual silence gradually infected Xia Wanmu. Her hands trembled slightly, and it was not at all good to straighten the messy belt.She was half-bent, neither sitting nor standing, and her heart was twisted into thousands of knots like a ribbon.When she was extremely discouraged, she stopped her hands and wanted to greet the staff below with some frustration, but the people in front of her seemed to sense her frustration and irritability.A hand fell down and rested on her knee through the thin hot pants, gently holding it in the dead corner of the photo.

This physical contact after years is as gentle as a feather falling on white snow, and as powerful as the raging waves of the sea on a rainy day.Xia Wanmu was stunned, the cold palm almost made people feel no warmth, but it really melted the heavy sense of security into her flesh and blood, until the soul.

She exhaled, got rid of distracting thoughts, and wrestled with the ribbon wholeheartedly as if accepting her fate.

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