The weather has been fine these days during Chinese New Year, but it rained on the day of Lantern Festival.

It's not big, and it's drizzling, but sitting in the backstage dressing room built by the iron shed, you can hear the sound of rainwater pattering on the roof.

Gu Ming's neck was almost stiff, and the makeup artist was still slowly applying makeup to his lips.

It's a girl in her twenties, slightly fat, and she loses her eyesight when she smiles.

"Hey, to be honest, the shape of your eyes is very good, I really don't think about drawing eyes..." The girl stepped back a little, and looked at him.

"No, that's it, thank you." Gu Ming quickly refused.

There was a little smile on the girl's face, her eyes narrowed into a slit: "That's it...can I take a photo with you?"

"He Fang, don't be fishy, ​​this painting is finished, hurry up and make another one!" The head of the make-up team hurriedly passed by, "Really, we can talk about it at any time - hey, he's so handsome."

The team leader stopped, took a look at Gu Ming, and smiled: "I really can't make money by picking up light, and I still hide behind the scenes like this."

Gu Ming just smiled, just in time Fu Yan called, and he was about to walk out after answering the call.

"Isn't there a Zhou Yu in picking up light, he has good looks and talent." The male makeup artist at the next table interjected.

"Isn't that little brother just now handsome and talented? He's a piano boy." He Fang continued to laugh.

"Why are you smirking, it's not yours." The team leader patted her on the head.

"It's not mine, so let's leave it to Zhou Yu." He Fang said, "Talents should digest each other, and happiness can only be achieved by matching faces."

Gu Ming pretended not to hear, and went straight out of the door of the dressing room.

It was raining heavily outside, and so was Fu Yan's side.

"There's no place to park for a long time. What kind of party is this? I'm here at the entrance like Wanmin pilgrimage." Fu Yan shouted.

"The TV station is rich this year, so many big-name actors and actresses are invited." Gu Ming walked out quickly along the corridor, "It's not a holiday, it's just a sincere pursuit of stars."

There were so many staff busy in the corridor, and everyone who came to him glanced at him hastily.

Gu Ming is very short-sighted, and now he doubts what his makeup is like.

"Yes, then I also came to see my idol, chasing stars for thousands of miles." Fu Yan said.

He is indeed chasing stars for thousands of miles, and he was lying in northern Europe yesterday watching the aurora.

As soon as Chong just flew back and came to watch him play the piano without fear of sudden death, Gu Ming was seriously moved.

"Tell me, brother is your only one." Fu Yan laughed terribly, and made such a nasty joke again: "Aside from me, did you call someone else to come?"

"No," Gu Mingte replied patiently, "There are no other dogs."

"Fuck, get out, your mother," Fu Yan said, "It's over, my aunt has no feelings for you."

Gu Ming smiled, went out from the side door, and stopped when he saw the rain.

It's not a big deal to get caught in the rain, and the performance costume on the question can't get wet, so he can only wait for Fu Yan to come and find him.

It was okay to turn on the heating inside, but now it is raining outside the station, and the air is cold and damp.

Fu Yan didn't know how to do it, but even drove the car in.

It’s not the Christmas one that still looks stylish, but today it’s a bright red one, and when you look closer, there’s a sticker on the front of the car...

Tasteful, taste can catch up with the nouveau riche who wears a gold chain with a gold ring and gold teeth.

Fu Yan honked his horn at him, and drove towards him without slowing down with the posture of hitting him from thousands of miles away.

Then it braked suddenly, and got out of the car regardless of whether it could stop here or not.

"I'm going to brother!" Fu Yan smiled when he saw him, "Last time I saw you were as thin as a monkey, why did you suddenly look like a dog?"

"Can you speak human language?" Gu Ming was disgusted.

"Handsome, very handsome." Fu Yan was about to reach out his hand as he spoke, "What did you paint on your face? It's whitened a few degrees."

"Don't touch it," Gu Ming quickly turned his face away, "I'll fix it later and have to repaint it."

"Hey, here's a mole for you," Fu Yan continued to look at it, "does it have any artistic effect? ​​It's like being poked with a brush."

The so-called straight man of steel is quite scary.

Fu Yan came over and commented on his whole face, and Gu Ming felt that his face was described as like a chemical experiment field.

It was during this gap that Gu Ming saw that Fu Yan was wearing something that was quite tasteful.

A ring doesn't match Fu Yan's usual gaudy dressing style.

Gu Ming raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me you don't have anything from the girl on your body, except for lipstick marks."

"This one?" Fu Yan looked at the ring following Gu Ming's line of sight, and smiled, "This is a gift from my girlfriend. If nothing happens, she will be his wife in the future, so I can only wear it."

"Are you married?" Gu Ming was quite shocked.

He and Fu Yan have played together since they were young, and Fu Yan's temperament is to be more merciful when he comes and goes, and he doesn't care who the hell loves whom.

"Ah, I thought I told you," Fu Yan said with a calm face, "My brother is already 25, and we should be together when we meet the right one."

Gu Ming didn't speak, but what Fu Yan said was quite reasonable, but it didn't seem like something that could come out of Fu Yan's mouth.

"When do you plan to end?" Gu Ming asked him.

"It should be at the end of March and April, see if she likes it." Fu Yan said.

"Well, spring is good." Gu Ming said.

To be honest, it's hard to imagine Fu Yan getting married, let alone holding a baby afterwards.

In the past, because of his orientation, Gu Ming always felt that these things were far away from him.

"Hey, why are you shocked?" Fu Yan glanced at him, "This is a natural phenomenon. When people reach a certain age, they will want to find someone to live with for the rest of their lives, otherwise they won't be able to settle down."

"I'm not shocked," Gu Ming said, "It's good, just don't hurt other girls."

Fu Yan laughed, stroking the edge of the ring with his fingers, and asked, "Are you here for the wedding?"

Gu Ming was stunned for a while, he forgot about this problem.

He was hesitant to mention it, his family and Fu Yan's family had a very good relationship, Gu Ming went back to attend the wedding, which meant that he had to meet Gu Wang.

"Give me some face, it's so boring if you don't come." Fu Yan said, "Your father's place... he can't do anything on the wedding day."

Gu Ming didn't directly say whether to go or not, but said: "The time and place have been fixed and let me know."

"Success," Fu Yan nodded, and glanced at his watch, "Hey, what time are you going on stage?"

"Eight o'clock." Gu Ming said.

Huo Hua's program was sixth, followed by Zhou Yu.

I didn't see Zhou Yu all day today. He only showed his face once during the rehearsal and left in a hurry.

"Are you nervous?" Fu Yan smiled, "It's live broadcast."

"It's hard to talk about other things," Gu Ming said, "but I've never been nervous playing the piano."

"Pretentious." Fu Yan commented.

The two haven't seen each other for at least two months, and now they are chatting casually.

When the time was almost up, Fu Yan drove the car back, and Gu Ming went back to the backstage lounge to prepare.

There are already a lot of people in the lounge area, and the size of the compartments is basically divided according to the coffee seats, and the group performances share a whole large room.

The rest, like Gu Ming, who don't deserve a name, are scattered in the hall.

It was very noisy, and there were clothes of all colors at a glance.

Gu Ming can hardly get used to the smell of cosmetics and styling gel.

The author has something to say: I actually wrote a copy that is awesome.

I haven't finished writing this chapter. I rushed to class and posted it first. It hasn't come out for two weeks (T^T)

When I go home from vacation, I will write longer, not as short as it is now.

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