bait [entertainment circle]

◎Meet a beautiful sister for dinner◎

"135..." Shang Lingjue involuntarily whispered the number in his heart.

Although the night was not very dark, the road was completely silent at this time, the street lamps illuminated the empty trees, and most of the lights in the buildings were extinguished.

Occasionally, a few beams of light travel through the night sky, more like fireflies in summer, flying in all directions in the Ten Thousand Years Forest, faint but beautiful.

The phone screen flickered on and off, and Shang Lingjue looked up at the sky from time to time. She only felt that her mind was blank, and a low voice suddenly appeared in her mind, talking to herself non-stop.

The voice said, look, Syl has been thinking about you, right?

Did Syl remember what you said, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to take that manuscript accurately.

Although this woman let you off a few times, she is quite reliable sometimes.

The so-called love may not necessarily be perfect and comprehensive, nor may it have such a happy ending.

But at a certain fleeting moment, you suddenly think of her in the vast sea of ​​people, and you suddenly throb to the point of tears, realizing that love and resentment cannot catch up with love.

You loved her and never regretted it.

……

Actually, Sear has always been your light, right?

Thinking of this, Shang Lingjue's black pupils showed a faint smile, and she had to admit that Si Er has always been her light and her muse of inspiration.

As long as she thinks of Si Er, she will have countless inspirations.

Possibly, when you love someone more than you appreciate them too much, there is some justice or injustice against that person.

Even start to treat yourself unfairly.

However, after seeing the things that accompanied her today, Shang Lingjue felt that she seemed to be able to reconcile with the "passing away", and she could go on the road again with hopes and dreams.

The night was quiet, and S Er was holding a silver-white keychain in his hand, with long curly hair.

On the slightly dim forest road, her slender and graceful figure is like fragile and fragile white porcelain, her cold and dignified face is full of unconscious charm.

Shang Lingjue was standing in front wearing a thin frost-colored coat, which made him look slender and taller. The night wind always made people feel cold.

The distance between the two of them is very close, so close that when one of them stepped forward and the other looked back, they could find each other.

Or if there is any sound around, there is an opportunity to meet.

Just like the heavy rain that year, it crackled on the road, stirring up white water splashes, making them all drenched by the rain.

But no, this place is like a quiet place that exists exclusively for them, without any sound.

This world seems to be so frivolous. When you assign fate, you never care whether the timing is right or not, and whether you are ready or not, it is just so reckless and unreasonable.

Therefore, when it is lost, people are so caught off guard that they will not keep a minute or a second.

Si Er knew how much he wanted to go forward, even if he pretended to pass by inadvertently.

But does Shang Lingjue want to see him?

She has already promised Shang Lingjue that she will let go of herself and the other party, so is she going to break the appointment?

In the past, she has missed appointments so many times, this time she really doesn't want to miss appointments again.

Therefore, this distance is just right, she can always watch Shang Lingjue, instead of selfishly disturbing.

Not far away, the headlights of the low-key Rolls-Royce are always on.

Driver Jin felt that he was very virtuous, and he did not turn his face away to peek at the romantic moments between his boss and his sweetheart.

His mind was full of romantic imaginations, the two of them went back and forth, separated and reunited, but they were still destined to meet.

Although there is no romantic thing like a Ferris wheel here, the time and place are favorable.

Such two people should be together, otherwise they have experienced so much suffering and torture before, what to do.

The four Tang monks, master and apprentice, went through ninety-nine and eighty-one ordeals, didn't they just want to get the scriptures?

There's no reason for the two not to start over because of this chance encounter.

Just when Driver Jin was complacently fantasizing about attending the boss's wedding again, Si Er's elegant and calm voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Let's go, it's time to go to the airport."

Driver Jin turned his head, but only saw Si Er.

The woman's expression was cold and alienated, her eyebrows and eyes were a little tired and confused, she slowly got into the car, her delicate and smooth fingertips kept stroking the silver-white keychain, her lips were bright red, like charming petals dyed with water droplets.

"Miss, are you really leaving now? You didn't say hello to her?"

Looking in the rearview mirror, Driver Jin could see Shang Lingjue holding the phone with one hand, as if he was about to make a call.

"Let's go, a little later," S Er raised his curly eyelashes lightly as if nothing had happened, then turned his head suddenly, his eyes once again resting on Shang Lingjue, but his voice was still flat, "I won't be able to catch the plane."

When speaking, the woman's eyes were very deep, and she couldn't see clearly hidden in the shadows.

Driver Jin looked puzzled, and pressed the horn with a trembling hand, and the car made a crisp horn sound.

"But Miss, it's not like we can't dispatch a private jet..."

The sound of the horn alarmed Shang Lingjue, the girl turned off her phone, and subconsciously turned around to look, only to see a black luxury car with its lights on.

Then, drive away slowly.

The temperature dropped rapidly after nightfall, and Shang Lingjue was still hesitating as he walked towards the company dormitory, feeling gusts of cold wind blowing.

It is going to rain.

Rainy summer is the norm in this city.

Perhaps it was the wet smell before it was about to rain, which touched a nerve in her, and she suddenly wanted to be cruel and call that woman directly.

Call casually, say hello, thank you, and have dinner together when you are free.

It's very simple, after all, she has no other ideas.

At the moment when he was about to press the phone, Weibo suddenly posted a trending search.

#Si Er announces or will temporarily stop filming#

In ten short words, Shang Lingjue breathed in the moist air of grass, trees and soil before the rain, and didn't understand it for a long time.

She looked at this trending search over and over for a long time, and almost everyone was as shocked as she was.

When they came to Xia Zhixiao's apartment on the floor, the three of them sat together in front of the steaming hot pot, looking at the phone screen with expressions on each other.

[@史阿42: Although I am very sorry for such a decision, but after careful consideration, I have decided to leave the entertainment industry, and the return date is uncertain. Thank you for your support all the time. 】

Weibo has exploded, and the server has been paralyzed for nearly half an hour. Everyone is discussing why Si Er suddenly announced his departure.

"You said, why did Goddess S Er want to take a break?" Lin Tang almost forgot all her troubles, and asked in a dumbfounded manner, "I also said that the return date is uncertain, I simply cannot accept it."

"Maybe she's tired?" Xia Zhixiao took off the rimless glasses and put them aside, "Anyway, Si Er doesn't act, and there are quite a lot of things to manage. Maybe she wants to concentrate on developing business territory?"

"But I remember that Si Er is going to make an action criminal investigation film? Why did he leave suddenly..."

Lin Tang expressed that she couldn't understand it.

Shang Lingjue recalled the situation at S'er's single-family apartment in the city center during the day, and coupled with tonight's video statement, it seemed that S'er was really tired.

Perhaps it is also to heal the body.

"The business layout is possible. After all, the Si family is such a big and rich family with countless properties. It's not bad for the goddess to fully inherit the family business." Lin Tang seemed to feel a little more comfortable. She looked at Shang Lingjue and asked, " Shangshang, do you know why Ser left?"

"I don't know, we..." Shang Lingjue pushed back the little hair on his forehead, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "We haven't been in touch for a long time."

I just don't know what's going on with Si Er's body, and she fainted before... So it's good to leave the entertainment industry for a while, this woman likes acting and painting.

If Si Er had a good rest and could paint from time to time, he would be happy too, right?

"Forget it, instead of worrying about others, it's better to take care of yourself first," Lin Tang curled her lips, and raised the soy milk bottle to the two, "Come and do it, maybe this is one of the few days we can get together."

Hearing this, Shang Lingjue and Xia Zhixiao laughed together, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Xia Zhixiao pressed the drink can with one hand, and asked in a deep voice:

"Tangtang, do you really want to leave the group or go solo?"

"My dad wants me to go home directly and work in his company. Maybe I will really go back. How about you, Zhi Xiao?"

"For me, I still like to sing and dance."

"What about Shangshang?" Lin Tang raised his head and asked.

"I didn't have such a strong idea before, but now I may go back to the path I always wanted to go," Shang Lingjue lowered his head and smiled.

"Wow, Shangshang, I'm waiting for the day when you become the principal violinist. It probably won't be too long." Lin Tang danced, and a hairy belly on the chopsticks just flew into Xia Zhixiao's bowl, "However, why did you suddenly change your mind? , to rekindle your confidence?"

"It's just a sudden thought, maybe it's because someone bought me so many violins, and I shouldn't disappoint my kindness."

Xia Zhixiao and Lin Tang glanced at each other, looking very clear.

Afterwards, Lin Tang brought food for the two of them, and the three of them fell silent, eating the clear soup hot pot quietly, and occasionally talking about some interesting things from the past.

After eating, they tidied up and went back to their rooms to rest.

After that, this hot pot really became the last meal we ate together.

**

Here is a beautiful foreign city, known as the capital of music, where many celebrities gather.

Occasionally, expensive pianos are placed on the streets. Although some people are watching, even if children want to go and play, no one will stop them.

Therefore, many times, children can be seen crawling and sitting on the piano bench, playing casually with their fingers and even their jaws.

The person you pass by on the street is likely to be an artist who just gave a big show.

People shuttled slowly on the old but clean streets, and wandering painters painted oil paintings one after another.

The content of the oil painting is a piano master playing on the street.

From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, from east to west of the city, the maple leaves turn red layer by layer, like a freehand canvas.

In the corner of the sea, there is a beautiful tower building, Lucerne Castle.

Crimson marble walls, light golden glazed roof, but surrounded by pure white swaying small wildflowers.

It is as dreamy as the residence of a princess in a fairy tale.

Most of the people who can enter here are either rich or noble, and some are even the children of nobles with titles.

Today happens to be Friday. After pushing through the exquisite white gate of Luxembourg, you can see rows of spectators sitting in the wide hall.

In the center of the stage, the performers were all dressed in solemn black suits or black dress skirts, playing the symphony solemnly.

Occasionally, the autumn sun shines in through the mosaic glass window, and it just falls on the shoulder of a violinist.

The man is tall and slender.Sensual, cold and white complexion, delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but extremely sharp and gloomy.

Under the light of the chandelier above her head, her face was as white as jade and flawless, her clear eyes were full of gleam, and she was fully immersed in the music.

Everyone in the hall is quietly enjoying the music. This concert hall can accommodate 500 people at a time.

Every Friday afternoon, the symphony performance and the evening violin solo are almost full, and there are no seats left.

If you want to book a ticket, you have to go a week in advance, and sometimes because it is a little late, the tickets are sold out.

Of course, this phenomenon was not so enthusiastic at the beginning.

Half a year ago, after a low-key but outstanding violinist took the stage once, countless nobles and rich people came here in this city that loves beauty, art and music, just to listen to this violinist. play.

In addition to music enthusiasts, there were also some young ladies in expensive clothes.

After the symphony concert in the afternoon, they all held a bouquet of white camellias in their hands, looking forward to meeting the violinist.

And in the musicians' lounge in Luxembourg, a tall girl with a mixed-race face was leaning on the edge of the table, and said to the girl who was sleeping on the sofa:

"Hey, Xiao Shang, you have to play for a few hours every Friday, and practice all the time the rest of the time, aren't you tired?"

After a while, Shang Lingjue opened his eyes coldly, and subconsciously caressed the red string on his wrist with his slender, white fingers.

"Mian, I've said it several times. I'm not tired, and I enjoy playing, and there are...a lot of people who want me to."

"Who, don't tell me it's my parents, relatives or friends," the girl called Zhao Mian sat on a chair with her legs crossed.

"Except for them," Shang Lingjue glanced at the time, there was an hour before it was her turn to play the violin solo, "There are also very important people."

"Very important person," Zhao Mian's gossiping expression suddenly appeared, "Could it be some noble lady?"

Shang Lingjue got up lazily, and wiped the strings of the violin. Between his fingers, which were as white as jade, it was as if clouds were passing by.

"You are so taciturn, and you don't know how to attract so many women to chase you. Last time, I casually said that you like camellias. The camellias they brought today almost overwhelmed people."

"Then you are responsible for cleaning it up," Shang Lingjue said with raised eyebrows, "rotten flowers attract flies."

Zhao Mian was Shang Lingjue's first roommate after he came here, and he could barely be called a friend, and he was careless and heartless.

"Hey, you are already the first violinist here at such a young age, why don't you want to fall in love?"

Zhao Mian is very puzzled, Shang Lingjue is outstanding in appearance and talented, how come there is no romantic cell at all?

"Because I don't want to talk about it, I have told you many times."

Looking at Shang Lingjue's delicate and cold side face in the sun, Zhao Mian rolled his eyes and smiled brightly, "Although you don't want to talk about it, I already have a goal."

"If there is, there will be."

Zhao Mian thought he would get Shang Lingjue's envious gaze, but he didn't even look at him.

"Let me tell you, the rightmost position in the last row every Friday is the same person."

Shang Lingjue finally started to tune, his long and narrow eyes were full of absent-mindedness.

"so what?"

"In the past six months, every time the symphony was played, I was behind you. That person was watching me. She was definitely watching me."

"So?" Shang Lingjue put the violin away, and finally stood in front of the mirror to check whether his shirt was flat.

The eyebrows and eyes of the person in the mirror are still cloudy and wild, but after more than half a year of environmental influence, they look much more gentle and calm.

Ever since Lin Tang left the group and Meet disbanded, Shang Lingjue came to the place where the symphony orchestra was performing on the recommendation of Ji Xiao.

Not surprisingly, I became a violinist, doing what I love, and chasing my childhood dream.

Temporarily losing contact with friends in China and living a semi-isolated life can be regarded as a kind of spiritual cultivation.

At least she is no longer so unconfident now, and her mood is much calmer.

No longer so stubbornly digging into some corners, and occasionally examine and accept my immaturity.

"Hey, hey, are you listening to me?"

His thoughts were interrupted by Zhao Mian, Shang Lingjue smiled faintly, the cinnabar mole on the tip of the ear was faintly visible in the thin sunlight, beautiful and attractive, as if carrying the distant fragrance of mint.

"Say it again, I didn't hear you."

"I'm really—" Zhao Mian knew that he was chattering, even if he didn't say it now, he would chatter about Shang Lingjue later, so it's better to talk about pain now.

"I said that the beautiful sister sitting in the last row wears a hat every time she comes, and looks very low-key. But in fact, she is super beautiful. I don't know how to describe it. She is pure and charming, noble and cold. , a natural stunner."

"Really? He's wearing a hat and sitting so far away, how did you see it?" Shang Lingjue's lips curved slightly, speechless at his friend's nympho, "Isn't it a dream?"

"No, just last month, there was a heavy rainstorm on Friday, and we didn't bring an umbrella. Then, when I was waiting for you to pack up at the door, she came over and gave me an umbrella, so we didn't make it Drenched."

"You mean the black umbrella?" Shang Lingjue was very surprised, but she had the impression that the black umbrella was very beautiful, and she thought it belonged to Zhao Mian.

"That's right, she was wearing a thin shirt and her hair was wet that day. Even in such a mess, she was noble and moving. In short, after a glimpse, I fell in love with her at first sight."

"Oh, then what are you going to do?" Seeing the time, Shang Lingjue was carrying a violin case, with hair as black as ink, and swept across Zhao Mian with a half-smile.

"Of course I confessed as soon as possible. She is a beautiful sister who is a fairy descending to the earth. I have to act preemptively. I will go out to buy roses and chocolates now." Zhao Mi settled down, "Actually, I was thinking, you want Don't you want to invite that beautiful sister to dinner with me?"

"You've fallen in love with him, why do you want me to come with you?" Shang Lingjue was puzzled.

"Oh, aren't you our chief? If you have a meeting, maybe they will see your face and agree to continue to develop with me?"

Zhao Mian winked at Shang Lingjue, with a hint of pleading, "Just let me rent the house in my house, and I will waive the rent for you next month."

Shang Lingjue tidied his cuffs unhurriedly, smiled wearily, "I'll stand by at most."

"Okay, let me confess first, come here as soon as you see the situation is not good. But I think she came here to give me an umbrella in the rain, she must be interesting to me, just wait for me to take the initiative."

After speaking, Zhao Mian left the lounge one step ahead of Shang Lingjue, walked out of the gate, and took the tram to the shopping mall.

Luxembourg, every Friday at [-]:[-] pm is Shang Lingjue's violin solo concert.

Regardless of whether it is windy or rainy or the sun is shining brightly, even when a typhoon comes, Shang Lingjue will continue to play as usual.

The audience was still full. If it wasn't for the concert hall's request to perform, everyone had to be quiet. These people might have lifted the roof of the building with their screams the moment Shang Lingjue appeared.

Calmly and slowly putting the violin on his shoulders, Shang Lingjue inexplicably looked towards the rightmost position in the last row.

The lights in the last row were very dim, and with the interlacing of light and shadow, Shang Lingjue found that Zhao Mian's description was still true.

The man was wearing a black hat, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. He could only faintly see the exquisite and perfect jawline, graceful figure, and delicate fair skin. His gestures were lazy and elegant.

Just this casual glance, one can get a glimpse of a woman's peerless elegance.

Zhao Mian is right, this woman should be beautiful.

However, a secret sense of familiarity and small palpitations arose in Shang Lingjue's heart.

After taking a deep breath, she suppressed this strange thought, laughed secretly at her absurdity, calmed down, and concentrated on playing the violin.

After the whole performance, she never looked distractedly at the auditorium. Even during the break, she just went back to the lounge to drink tea, instead of staring at the red rope on her wrist in a daze.

It wasn't until the end of the performance that Zhao Mian came back with a large bouquet of roses and beautifully packaged chocolates, and asked nervously and excitedly:

"Is that beautiful sister here?"

Shang Lingjue half-closed his eyes, not even wanting to lift his eyelashes, "The last row on the far right should be coming."

"That's good, that's good. I'm going to confess to that beautiful sister. Just wait and see. When I have a girlfriend, I'm sure I'll envy you as a single dog."

Shang Lingjue shook his head and smiled. Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently noticed that the woman's gaze stayed on him for a moment, and then quickly moved away.

The woman was wearing a long black trench coat with a silk dress underneath, elegant and plain.

As she walked, the hem of the skirt made a small arc in mid-air, and her slender, white and tender calves flashed past, swaying with a lazy and undisciplined charm.

"I won't tell you anymore, I have to hurry up and confess my love, or my beautiful sister will leave again," Zhao Mian waved at Shang Lingjue.

"By the way, Xiaoshang, you must keep your promise. If my progress doesn't go well, show up as soon as possible."

Like an arrow leaving the string, Zhao Mian jumped off the stage and chased towards the exit.

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