fate.Curly [campus to entertainment circle]

"Peel off the stubbornness...can you stop the pain?"

"You once threw me away...now you don't want me to look back"

"I loved you in the past and believed deeply...in exchange for happiness being destroyed wantonly"

"I kept it in my heart... Sincerely"

"Unknowingly disappearing and obliterating in the land of no one"

"Damn the way I was crushed by you..."

"I'll float with the wind again... Seriously injured once"

"Xiaoya! Xiaoya!" Zhiyao yelled and shook, calling back the person whose soul was not here.

"Ah?" Boya pulled back from the familiar singing played in the restaurant, and looked at Zhiyao who looked disgusted at her in a daze. "Hmm... that's right." She tried hard to remember what Zhiyao and Chen Xinjie were talking about before her head froze, but she couldn't remember, so she simply responded casually.

Qin Lu punished her by hitting Boya on the forehead with the spoon he had eaten, then turned around disgustedly and took another mouthful of risotto with the spoon and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he did not forget to put water for her, and repeated what they talked about just now . "You're wandering again. We're saying that Senior Sister Ren Fu is amazing. No matter where you go to a convenience store, a bus, or even a restaurant, you can hear her new song. The posters and advertisements for the album are placed in places with a lot of traffic. A few subways are online. Yesterday, I checked the hit rate of the MV on the Internet. In just one week, it has risen from more than 200 million to more than 300. It is really exaggerated! I passed by the record store a while ago and planned to buy her new The record is a sign of respect from my juniors to my seniors. The boss actually told me that it was gone and that we had to wait for the next batch. If I really wanted to buy it, he asked me to pay a deposit and leave a phone call. I saw that there was a genuine download online, so I didn’t keep it. "

Now is the digital age of smart technology. The moment the record is released, the songs can basically be paid for download on all major legal platforms, and the physical record can be said to be mainly collected for the majority of fans.Moreover, today's singers can't make a living by selling records at all. If they are popular and popular, the focus of making money is to find door-to-door advertisements and endorsements, various commercial performances, and personal concerts large and small.

It is every singer's dream to be able to score another [-]% of the ball (Taipei Arena).

With the help of the company, the senior sister succeeded in attacking the egg the year before last, and the audience was sold out, setting the fastest time from debut to attacking the egg. At the end of last year, their company has started to promote Ren Fu's new album again. Qin Lv was thinking that maybe this year, the senior sister would have the opportunity to attack again.

"I told people in the company that I knew this big star, but I hate that no one believed me! It's because I didn't have a smart phone back then, so I couldn't take a photo with my senior sister. Hmph, I'm so pissed off!" Cheeks, sucking on the cold strawberry yogurt smoothie to relieve the grievances in my heart.

"Didn't Xiaoya participate in a competition with her senior sister back then. At that time, the school sent a photographer over there. The school magazine should have a photo of Xiaoya and her senior sister. You bring the school magazine back to the company, and then take a photo of you and Boya. Take it out, follow the clues, someone should believe it, ha ha." Chen Xinjie finally answered all the questions from the customers, and focused on returning to the topic of friends. After graduation, he became a real estate agent. The business is good, but he always pays attention to the phone.

"Fart! It's not a photo of me and my senior, it will only make others think that I am lying to show off! That's right, Xiaoya, you and senior were very close before, didn't you take a photo together in private?" Zhiyao Looked down to eat risotto head all the time.

After being called by someone, Boya raised his head, and Ren Fu's singing voice was still heard in his ears. This restaurant should like Ren Fu's new album very much, and it keeps repeating the whole song.Every time the lyrical title song is played, every word, with Ren Fu's hysterical singing voice, it seems to be her questioning and roaring to herself.

"It seems... I haven't taken many pictures. I didn't ask for the original version of the competition photo. It was only published by the school." She silently put a mouthful of rice into her mouth, pretending to be busy chewing, and avoided the topic.

She... How could she not have taken photos with Ren Fu, but back then her phone didn't have a camera function, and all the group photos were in Ren Fu's phone.Xiaoya laughed at herself, she was afraid that they would delete all of them as early as the day they broke up?

I used to have a question when I was a child. For those who broke up with big stars before they became stars or became popular, what would it be like to see their former lovers on TV?In the year when Ren Fu made his debut, Boya deeply realized that it was an indescribable feeling. If he insisted on using one word to describe it, it would be regret.

And what came up later was that it had become a fact, and I couldn't go back with emotion. Only by accepting it can I make myself feel better.

"It's a pity." Chen Xinjie smiled and shook his head with squinted eyes. Thinking of the reason why they invited out for dinner today, he frowned and asked, "Xiaoya, when will you move? Do you need our help?"

"Yes, when will we move! Let's help!" Zhiyao sucked on the straw and nodded vigorously.

"I know the owner of a moving company, I can ask him to help, it's cheaper." Qin Lv said while looking for Zhang Tao's WeChat.

"That's great. I'm wondering which moving company is better. I want to set the time on Saturday. In fact, all the sundries at home have been packed. I asked my parents to go back to my hometown for a few days tomorrow and move everything Let them come back when it’s done, come to my house on Sunday to make some noise, then call your girlfriend and boyfriend!”

"That's it! I've made an appointment with the moving company. Don't be late at nine o'clock on Saturday morning!" Qin Lu has already made an appointment with Zhang Tao, looked up at Xinjie and Zhiyao, and joked said with a smile.

The four friends who have been friends for many years raised their cups tacitly, clanged, and said in their hearts: Long live friendship.

At nine o'clock on Saturday, Zhang Tao brought three strong men to the designated unit according to the photos taken by the guests.

The iron gate of the unit had already been opened, Zhang Tao saw Qin Lu and quickly came forward to shake hands with him to say hello, "HEY! Brother Qin, thank you for introducing me to business."

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is the guest this time. I have been playing around since I was a child. My surname is Bo and my name is Ya." Qin Lv turned his head and gently pulled Xiaoya over, winking at Zhang Tao. He was thinking of Zhang Tao later. Tao is also a motivated boy. Although he is two years younger than Xiaoya, he is honest and a small boss. The future of a man can take his time.

She was somewhat compatible with Xiaoya, so she made her own proposal and wanted to draw a red line for them.

Zhang Tao understood Brother Qin's meaning, and immediately looked at Boya a little bit shyly, reached out and shook his little hand, the palm was soft, and this girl looked very small and beautiful, she was a little beauty Ah, does Brother Qin really think he can match her?

Chen Xinjie, who was watching from the side, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Tao, like a brother helping his sister to see his boyfriend's rigor. "Okay, let's move quickly after the introduction, and we have to help Xiaoya tidy up after the move, otherwise we will go to the new house tomorrow to make a scene!" He interrupted Zhang Tao's unwilling palm, walked over and pulled Xiaoya away. open.

Of course Zhiyao also took notice, she had been sizing up Zhang Tao since he came in.At first she thought that the moving boss introduced by Qin Lu must be a dark and strong uncle, but Zhang Tao looked very young, with vitality and dazzling sunshine on his body, good facial features, and his smile was a little silly. Xiaoya is a good match.

Women look at men differently. Zhiyao doesn't just look at Zhang Tao's appearance. Whether Zhang Tao can pass the test between her and Xinjie remains to be seen in the future. It's hard to believe that men seem stupid.

Four strong men plus two men and two women moved all the packed cardboard boxes, storage boxes and some big red, white and blue bags to Zhang Tao's truck in less than an hour.The others waited downstairs first. Xiaoya stood alone in the empty room, and some pictures suddenly came to her mind. She looked at it from the innermost room, and she couldn't bear to...

You also have to let go.

Moved to a new home, with the help of friends, the basic items were put in the new designated place, everyone chatted and laughed for a long time in the sofa in the living room exuding a new leather smell, ordered some takeaways, and then dispersed after dinner , and made an appointment to come back at six o'clock tomorrow night. They didn't want to worry about what to eat, and there were a lot of people, so they finally agreed to eat hot pot.

The next day, Zhiyao and her boyfriend and Chen Xinjie and her girlfriend came at six o'clock in advance. According to the division of labor in the group yesterday, the four of them met to buy a lot of hot pot ingredients and soup base.At six o'clock on time, Qin Lu and Zhang Tao, who was also invited by Boya yesterday, also appeared. The two of them were responsible for buying drinks, bowls, cups, and most importantly sauces that Xiaoya's new house did not have.

"You have bought so many things. You have worked hard. How much is it? I will get it to you." She doubled the two big things that Zhang Tao bought. Inside were the assistants needed in a family kitchen. Ingredients and sauces, and even some kitchen utensils, noodles and cans that are necessary if you don’t want to eat takeaway.

"No, no, no! Think of it as a gift from me for your new house, it's just a small thing." Zhang Tao smiled sincerely and stroked his styled hair, unconsciously messing it up, and looking even more stupid.

Originally, he wanted to buy an oven directly, but was stopped by Qin Lv. He said that it was a bit obvious, and chasing girls should not be too unrestrained, especially for Xiaoya, Qin Lv taught him to ask for a little Come on, that's why he didn't do that.

Xiaoya couldn't help laughing when she saw it, said thank you, and moved the two bags into the kitchen, tidying up with Zhiyao and Chen Xinjie's girlfriend Xiaoyi.

A few women were processing ingredients in the kitchen, and the men were setting up outside and playing games on the [-]-foot TV in Boya's new house. The game console was brought by Zhiyao's boyfriend, and almost all men like to play games , even if Zhang Tao is not familiar with other people, playing games is what men use to enhance friendship.

The bottom of the soup was boiling hot, and the aroma drifted away with the smoke. The men and women sitting around the table were full of hunger, and Chen Xinjie and Qin Lv naively grabbed the fat cow to eat.

Most of the things fell into their stomachs. The boys with full stomachs were disgusted by the girls and rushed to the living room to continue playing games. The girls shouldered the virtuousness of women and cleaned up a pile of dishes.It was still early, and they all nestled in the living room. The women watched the men play games, and occasionally rushed to play a wave.

On the way, Zhang Tao went to the bathroom. When he came out, he passed an unlocked room and was surprised to see a beautiful acoustic guitar. He had heard Qin Lv say that Xiaoya had a younger brother, but he was still studying medicine in a foreign country. Thinking that this room should belong to Xiaoya's younger brother, he naturally walked in and picked up the acoustic guitar. He learned it when he was young. Show off your talent in front of Xiaoya to get more goodwill.

"I want to ask, can I play with this guitar?" Zhang Tao hugged the guitar gently. He has only learned one or two songs, and has no deep understanding of the brand of the guitar, but from the sound, this guitar is good stuff.

When everyone heard what he said, they turned their eyes to the guitar in his arms, and two seconds later, they moved their eyes to Xiaoya tacitly.

Xiaoya's friends screamed that something was wrong, and Qin Lv even thought that the red line was going to despair!Xiaoya was most nervous about her guitar. In the past, he accidentally touched a scratch and was ignored for a month. Later, Xiaoya went to a repair shop to repair it, and then smiled at him, hurting him. My little heart almost stopped.

"What are you doing! Put it back quickly, this is Xiaoya's treasure!" Qin Lu walked over from the sofa to snatch the guitar back.

"Ah! Xiaoya can play the guitar! I want to hear it, can I?" Zhang Tao usually does rough work, and Qin Lv can't push him at all.

At the beginning, Xiaoya stared at the man silently and unhappily. Seeing Zhang Tao's innocent and expectant expression, she paused... Never thought, many years later, one day When I hear that she can play the guitar, the facial expression will be so like... her.

"Don't you want to play for a while, you can play a song for us first." Boya smiled slightly, and cast a wink at Qin Lv who was still holding on to him.

Zhang Tao blushed bluntly, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly, "I can only play two or three songs, so... I'm making a fool of myself."

He just stood on the spot and put the guitar on, adjusted the position, and plucked the strings with his thick fingertips. The coordination of his ten fingers was smooth, but the playing was obviously very jerky, and he barely played half of the song.

Zhang Tao didn't play well, but Zhang Tao still got warm and happy applause. With his ears blushing, he carefully took the guitar out, hugged it and returned it to Xiaoya. "You play poorly, right? When I was in college, I learned how to play from a senior who could play for more than a year. I don't know much about the technique. It's ridiculous."

Xiaoya took the guitar over and looked at it carefully, and gave him a small smile, "It's enough to remember how to play after such a long time."

"Then... can I listen to you play a song?" Zhang Tao looked at her with bright and sunny eyes full of hope.

"Yes, yes! Xiaoya, we haven't heard you playing and singing!" Chen Xinjie hasn't changed at all, there can be too much excitement, and every time he adds fuel to the flames.

The rest of the people also asked her to play and sing, and Zhiyao even showed how much she wanted to hear with actions, and brought her the dining chair in the dining room. "Well...but what do you want to hear?" Boya laughed dumbfounded and had to sit down while hugging the guitar, getting ready for the posture before playing, but...

She has difficulty in choosing, and suddenly asking her to pick out one of the tens of thousands of songs she can play will kill her!

"Why don't you just play the title song from Senior Sister's new album, I really want to hear Xiaoya's version!" Zhiyao sat back in her boyfriend's arms, and suddenly recalled a few days ago when they listened to a song in the restaurant. The song at night, when I heard her, I could almost recite the lyrics in my dreams.

Boya froze all over, feeling that Zhiyao was looking at her expectantly like the others, she lowered her eyes to look at the white strings on the guitar, and picked a few syllables lightly with her fingernails, she recovered from her chaotic thoughts selected.

"I don't know the title song yet, but there is another song on the record that I can play, is that okay?" She asked a group of small audience calmly.

Receiving applause from the small audience, Boya adjusted his sitting posture, slowly plucked the strings with his white and slender fingertips, walked up and down between the strings with his left hand, and plucked on the strings with his right hand. Swipe, the beautiful and elegant melody flutters in the room like running water, and each note is like a breeze or drizzle, blowing on everyone, with whispers that the player wants to say.

"The clock stopped...who nailed it to the wall"

"The black mottled wooden frame... sealed the long night"

"Love is short...I smear it on my heart"

"A warm mist obscures your light"

"I stand where I am...can only look up"

"The last is the day when I lost you... I can't make up the days"

At the end of the song, Boya said under the applause that he would put the guitar back, and the moment the door closed...

Tears dripped on the strings, making mournful tones sporadically.

The author has something to say:

This chapter follows the previous chapter and temporarily writes the story of the two people who have no intersection. I will see if I can let them meet again in the next chapter. If the next chapter can’t, then the next chapter will definitely let them meet again .

I forgot to mention that the lyrics in this article are my re-creation of a certain song. If someone guesses that song, please don't take it too seriously, because the tone is not very correct, and friends who don't guess it don't need to care. Just look at the content of the lyrics, the two songs have a bit of echo.