They Regretted it After Their Hearts Turned to Ashes

Luo Chi supported the armrest with all his strength, allowing himself to stand up.

He hadn't done this for a long time, and when he got up, he was suddenly swallowed up by a wave of dizziness, before he even had time to react, he lost consciousness in the white light that surged in front of his eyes.

……

But this process is only a moment.

When regaining consciousness, Luo Chi found that he did not fall on the old carpet of the hotel, nor was he in the dark corner of the reef or on the beach before dawn.

He was still standing on the ground, Ming Weiting was still holding his hand tightly.

Mr. Shadow's other hand was behind him, supporting his shoulder, head and neck, which he was unable to use for the time being.

It was a completely unquestionable and exceptionally clear strength, replenished at the moment when his body lost its strength and fell limp.

So he didn't fall, but was left here.

Luo Chi blinked his eyes slowly, he hadn't even fully recovered his vision, the corners of his mouth had been lifted up uncontrollably, smiling towards the figure in front of him in a vast expanse of whiteness.

Mr. Shadow couldn't move his hands, so he had to touch his forehead with his forehead: "Are you so happy?"

Of course Luo Chi nodded: "I'm so happy."

Luo Chi still needs a little time to recover his strength, he was dizzy as if he was standing in a vortex spinning around the sky, and cold sweat was pouring out layer by layer. If it wasn't for the hand behind his back, he would probably be exhausted now. He fell to the ground.

This happens too much after the body starts to fail.So much so that Luo Chi didn't even need to specially simulate and rehearse to guess his own state after standing up.

……

But what happened in the follow-up this time was different from any previous one.

He suddenly felt as if he could go anywhere.

Luo Chi's forehead was dripping with sweat, but his eyes were bright, looking towards the corner of the terrace.

Based on his own current situation, of course he couldn't go so far.

Luo Chi was almost half-supported and half-carried by Ming Weiting, and his physical exertion was no less than he was dragged by Aunt Ren to climb a snow mountain before.

He has been supporting and moving his two legs. The last step seemed to be stepping on cotton. As soon as his legs softened, he fell down. Ming Weiting hugged him in time and leaned against the edge of the terrace.

But it really did come here.

I really touched the leaves that were wet from the rain and caught the sun.

Luo Chi panted lightly, and carefully touched the edge of the leaf with his hand, slowly walking along the veins with his fingertips, and the cool rainwater stained his hands.

After several rounds of rain, there is no trace of dust on the leaves, and they are a kind of vibrant and shiny green.

These flowers and plants have been taken care of very well, with stable roots, strong and strong branches, swaying in the wind, scrambling to reach out to catch the falling light.

Solar rain always looks magical, because there is an accidental gap in the thick dark clouds, so the cold rain and sunlight will fall together, so that small piece of rain will also turn into very bright golden rain stars.

Luo Chi stretched out his hand and touched the light.

As warm as expected.

……

He remembered the sunrise he had seen in his dream.

"Mr. Shadow." Luo Chi touched the light for a long time, and finally said softly, "Yes, something."

Ming Weiting asked: "What happened outside?"

Luo Chi thought for a few seconds, then nodded slowly.

"No problem." Ming Weiting said without hesitation, "Uncle Lu will take care of it."

This place is no longer covered by the terrace, he stood a little outside, sideways to block the rainwater that was blown in by the wind, and bent his shoulders to check Luo Chi's condition.

He is actually waiting.After recovering the past memories, Luo Chi will bring up the outside things sooner or later.

The children raised by Mrs. Ren will not have the courage to thoroughly goug out those old blood-stained sores and burn them away, leaving only the cold embers of Xi.

...But Mr. Luo of Huaisheng Entertainment is so easy to soften his heart.

Luo Chi has been taking care of many people, let the dreams that cannot be realized be realized in others, and the light that cannot be touched is made to shine on others.Then he looked at the person he was protecting, as if he was looking at a dream that he had already given up by himself.

"...Li Weiming, that matter."

When Luo Chi mentioned these things, he expressed a little slowly: "The company's artists."

He shook his head, as if he was correcting his own state, and reorganized his language: "I made a request to let the management team manage external speech in a unified way."

As soon as Li Weiming's incident came out, the management team directly blocked the Weibo of all the artists on the spot.

Fortunately, this is the case.

... not just because in that situation, Li Weiming's fans went crazy and could really tear anyone who spoke for him to pieces.

In that situation, Luo Chi has already been characterized as "robbery".If someone came out to stand up to him rashly, it would only confirm his reputation.

At that time, everyone will believe that the general manager of Huaisheng Entertainment has abused his power and forced the company's artists to speak for him, let alone explain clearly.

Luo Chi actually made the arrangements himself. He had already prepared for this matter and made corresponding arrangements.

Luo Chi touched the leaf and said slowly: "I'm not..."

"You're not just being bullied by others." Ming Weiting met his eyes, and took the words seriously, "You've done an excellent job."

When Luo Chi thought about these things, his brain turned slowly, and he thought for a while before he followed Ming Weiting's words and nodded.

He repeated the last sentence several times to understand, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up: "How good is it?"

In the middle of Ming Weiting's speech, he was dumbfounded by Mr. Luo who was flying up quickly, and raised his hand to touch Luo Chi's hair.

"Excellent, with little room for anyone to get involved."

Ming Weiting slowed down his speech: "Those arrangements of yours allow those who deserve to be punished to be punished, and also protect those you want to protect."

"Huaisheng Entertainment has become independent and is gradually returning to the right track. My people did not succeed in the acquisition."

Ming Weiting said slowly, "They only want you to be the general manager."

Luo Chi listened to his words very attentively, was a little surprised when he heard the last sentence, and silently opened his eyes wide.

His physical condition was really not strong enough for him to deal with these things, and those gears turned a little faster, and the sharp pain of grinding flesh and blood was immediately reawakened, and he closed his eyes hastily and swallowed a muffled groan.

"Huomiao." Ming Weiting embraced his suddenly staggering figure, "Relax."

Luo Chi closed his eyes and nodded.He knew exactly how to calm down the pain, concentrated on adjusting his breathing, and seized the time to finish the sentence: "It's too hasty... I missed something."

Luo Chi confirmed to Mr. Ying in a low voice: "The matter of Li Weiming has been clarified?"

"Clarified." Ming Weiting said, "The evidence you have preserved is complete."

Luo Chi was silent for a while, then slowly nodded.

He hadn't thought about these things for a long time.

It was still a struggle for him to think about and remember these things.Those memories no longer left feelings, but simple narrative facts. Even if you searched, it was difficult to locate exactly what you were looking for in a short time.

The reason why he wants to think about this matter now is because it was too hasty at that time, and he still has one thing that he has not arranged.

"Public opinion reversed, and those who were silent at the beginning will be questioned again." Luo Chi said, "It's not their fault."

The management team has long had strict and clear regulations, not to mention standing up to a confrontation at that time, it will only add fuel to the fire and make the situation worse.

No matter what it is for, one victim should not be used to create new victims.

Luo Chi slowed down, and continued to speak down, Ming Weiting already understood what he meant: "Uncle Lu will send a message, let them use the official blog to explain."

Luo Chi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.

He has been able to control it very well, the headache is only severe for a moment and then slowly calms down.

After recovering the memory and slowly straightening it out for a while, even this matter was dealt with properly, and it seemed that there was nothing to worry about.

...should be nothing more.

What should be dealt with has been dealt with, and the accounts that should be settled have been settled, so he doesn't have to look at these things at all.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath of the cool rain, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a little rain drifting over.

Luo Chi was keenly aware of the clue, counted in his heart for two seconds, then suddenly opened his eyes, and caught the lucky fan who was holding the leaf and sending a little rain star to his face.

The lucky fan did this kind of thing, not only didn't feel guilty, but also openly lowered his head and focused on him.

Feeling competitive, Luo Chi suddenly let go of the leaf in his hand, and the rain flew up and landed on Mr. Shadow's head.

Ming Weiting didn't block the rain, let it fall on his head and face, instead he took a wet leaf tip to touch Luo Chi's face.

It was a bluegrass with slender leaves. When it brushed by, it not only smelled fresh and rainy, but also had a not-so-obvious fragrance of flowers, which brought a little itchiness.

Luo Chi couldn't help laughing out loud, he didn't expect Mr. Ying to play such a childish game, he felt very happy, and seeing the undisguised smile in Ming Weiting's eyes made him even happier.

……

This kind of happiness, which was stronger than usual and more unnegligible, seemed to suddenly open up somewhere, slowly seeping into the depths of his chest.

Luo Chi tried his best to adjust his breathing, and suddenly asked seriously, "Where am I?"

Ming Weiting supported him, as if a little worried by this question, he stabilized Luo Chi's cold head and neck, and looked into his eyes.

Luo Chi's vision was very clear, sweat lay down between his brows, and was blocked by those eyelashes blinking quickly and flexibly.

Ming Weiting felt relieved and thought for a while: "At home."

"On the terrace of the bedroom at home." The lucky viewer tried to answer the question, and added specifically, "The terrace is very beautiful."

Luo Chi really liked the answer, the corners of his mouth curled up even deeper, but he continued to ask, "Where am I?"

When he asked this question, he was different from usual, with a particularly childish look, and Ming Weiting remembered that video again.

Whose artist cares so much about his image, as long as he sees the camera, he has to be handsome, and he has to find the best angle. He doesn't even wear a windbreaker for the sake of posing.

Ming Weiting touched his hair with his forehead, he noticed that Luo Chi's standing was becoming more and more stable, and the hand supporting his body slowly withdrew.

"In front of the lucky fans." Ming Weiting put his hands behind his head and neck, pressed on the soft and damp short hair, and rubbed it twice, "shaking hands with the lucky fans."

"Whose fan." Ming Weiting laughed softly, "So lucky to fall in love with such a good person."

Luo Chi quickly became hot from this answer, and his pale forehead and ears began to turn red, which made his complexion look much better, as if he had completely recovered at a certain moment.

Luo Chi was already able to stand still with only the hand being held, his throat moved slightly, and he let out a not-so-clear sound of airflow.

Ming Weiting pulled him firmly, and bent his shoulders: "What?"

"……I."

Luo Chireteng said with a straight voice: "My family."

"My family's fans." Luo Chi learned to say slowly, "My fans."

……

This sentence is actually very common.

Luo Chi is the general manager of Huaisheng Entertainment. The artists under his management are all carefully selected, and there are always clear shining points that make people shine.

Huaisheng Entertainment signed them back, let them practice basic skills, helped them plan their development, and gave them the most suitable endorsements and resources.If you are capable and go well, you will naturally be liked by many people, and you will naturally have many fans.

Luo Chi will be very careful not to get close to them in any public places, and not to remind people of Huaisheng Entertainment and such a general manager - when he didn't pay attention to this point, a photo in the same frame was picked out.The bottom is full of complaints about how to sign such a rubbish company and meet such a rubbish boss.

The little singer was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he really couldn't hold back his temper. When his manager wasn't paying attention, he had a quarrel with the commentators, and he got into trouble like that.

Later, the little singer was chased and hacked for two full months, and was scolded by her manager, squatting alone in the company's practice room in the middle of the night crying.

Luo Chi happened to stay in the company to work overtime that day, and he cried all the way outside the practice room, and took him out of the company to eat hot pot.

Mr. Luo told him that the public opinion was like this.An extreme voice will be more eye-catching, it will contain emotions, and it will be so powerful that it seems that there is only one voice.

...But sooner or later you will find that this is not quite the case.

Someday, sooner or later, the tide of carnival will fade and it will get better.

He temporarily confiscated the little singer's mobile phone, and sat in front of the red oil spicy pot, crying and eating meat, tears flooding the sesame sauce bowl.

"When will it be sooner or later?" The little singer was too full to walk, hiccupping and still crying, squatting on the side of the road and asking him, "Brother, how late is it going to be, I can't hold on anymore."

Luo Chi was so tormented by him that he also knelt down and patted his head.

The PR team has actually started to get involved, and it won't be long before the matter is taken care of.As long as the follow-up resources are followed steadily, the situation will improve in half a year at most.

Luo Chi no longer appeared in front of the public, no longer reminiscent of the general manager of Huaisheng Entertainment, so naturally he would no longer have an excuse to criticize.

"It won't be too late." Luo Chi said, "Hold on."

Luo Chi reminded him with a smile: "Next time I will remember, don't touch me."

……

Seeing Luo Chi suddenly not moving, Ming Weiting was worried that Luo Chi had suffered from dizziness again, he held Luo Chi's arm and lowered his head to check, but suddenly felt the strength.

Luo Chi's arm fell downwards, using the strength to keep his hand, very much wanting to bring his hand over.

Ming Weiting followed him and bent his shoulders: "Huomiao?"

Ming Weiting stabilized his arm, touched his forehead with the other hand, and was about to ask, when suddenly Luo Chi hugged him.

Ming Weiting stopped moving.

Luo Chi closed his eyes, he needed to lean against the fence to stand firm, so when he lowered his head, he could only see Wei Ting's shoulders, and could hardly see his expression clearly.

Ming Weiting held his breath, not to disturb him.

Luo Chi slowly raised his left hand, tentatively grabbing it back bit by bit, and loosely circled it behind Ming Weiting's back.

When confused, Luo Chi would smile and reach out to Ming Weiting.

At that time, he still didn't remember who he was, he could barely move by himself, and he instinctively trusted and got close to Mr. Shadow, and he was very used to being hugged by Ming Weiting.

After fully waking up, Luo Chi was easily embarrassed, and sometimes Ming Weiting took care of him according to his previous habits, which would make him blush.

Ming Weiting didn't wait for him to withdraw his hand, he raised his hand and hugged Luo Chi into his arms, pressing against his forehead: "What's wrong?"

Luo Chi took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and whispered something with his airflow.

He felt that he almost just made a mouth shape, but Mr. Shadow understood it for some reason, and held his arm: "Thank you?"

Luo Chi's ears warmed up, and he shook his head twice.

Ming Weiting never told him to be too cramped, usually he wouldn't ask questions when he saw this kind of situation, but this time he still hugged him: "Huomiao."

Luo Chi raised his head.Ming Weiting stroked his hair lightly, but didn't take his hand back, it was still on the top of his hair.

"Why do you say thank you." Ming Weiting looked into his eyes seriously, "Thank you for what?"

Luo Chi slowly became hot in his hands.

When he first debuted, Luo Chi was completely unaware of the affairs in the circle.

He just wants to hang out with people who listen to his songs and wave and cheer with him.He thought it was just a large bonfire party, so he sat on the edge of the stage, looking for Aunt Ren in the chasing light, and wanted to tell Aunt Ren that he could play with more people and have more fun.

Later, the situation took a turn for the worse, and more and more things that he hadn't prepared for were thrown in front of him.

He began to learn to understand those rules, learn to be Mr. Luo, and learn to manage a company.He finally understood these things gradually, and he no longer had the chance to do it all over again.

Luo Chi lowered his head, took several deep breaths but couldn't open his mouth, and the heat seeped into his collar.

...How could you really have the opportunity to say such a thing?

How could he be so lucky that he really asked him to wait for the opportunity to say such things.

Have you ever had this dream before?Maybe he has done it, or maybe he hasn't done it, this kind of dream is too unrealistic after all, he usually has very little habit of daydreaming...

Luo Chi finally took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said loudly in one go: "Thank you, Mr. Shadow, for being my fan."

Ming Weiting was stunned by his words.

He was hugged firmly by 23-year-old Luo Chi.Luo Chi's whole body was hot, his damp short hair was buried in his neck, and his arms behind him trembled slightly due to too much force, but they were still trying to tighten them.

It is rare for Luo Chi to speak so loudly, he seems to put all his energy on these words.

Mr. Luo, who was still strategizing just now, disappeared.In the master video of those competition shows, before the video went dark, Luo Chi who was sitting on the edge of the stage suddenly jumped up with his guitar in his arms, and waved to him desperately and vigorously.

"Thank you Mr. Shadow for being my fan."

Luo Chi said loudly, "Thank you Mr. Shadow for liking me."

Ming Weiting supported his shoulders, lowered his head to meet Luo Chi's eyes.

No one could stop the 19-year-old Luo Chi. Luo Chi jumped off the stage with his guitar in his arms, ran all the way through the seemingly endless corridor, and rushed to him.

Luo Chi smiled at him with bright eyes: "Today is my happiest day."