heart [entertainment circle]

"So after all these years, I'm the one with the problem?" Gu Ming choked out his cigarette.

"I don't think time can turn wrong into right." Gu Wu said.

Just because of this sentence, Gu Ming immediately became angry: "Since you all believe that I am wrong, what do we have to talk about? If we talk about it, don't lock me up for a few years?"

Feeling very irritable at the moment, Gu Ming suddenly realized that he and Gu Wei had never had a good conversation.

"Gu Ming, don't make trouble, he won't talk to you, mother will talk to you, let's talk about it, you come up first!" Zhao Xiaoyun pulled Gu Wu with one hand, her eyes were red: "Hey, why are you so nervous, my son finally came back— —”

"Did I ask him to come back? He came back with this attitude!" Gu Wang broke away from Zhao Xiaoyun.

"Then I will keep my attitude, don't expect me to change." Gu Ming looked at him, trembling a little.

At this moment, a car came behind them and honked their horns a few times.

Gu Ming felt that it was really embarrassing, so he crossed the road without looking back, and strode forward.

"Gu Ming!" Zhao Xiaoyun shouted, slamming the car door and rushing down, "Gu Ming!"

"What else are you doing with him?" Gu Wang poked his head out and shouted.

"Don't worry about it!" Zhao Xiaoyun turned her head, her tears had already flowed down, "Can't you speak well, I have to get my son away! Are you still a fucking human!"

Gu Ming walked all the way forward, his hands were shaking while holding his mobile phone to call for a taxi.

Gu Wan cursed one more sentence, rolled up the window again, and drove the car away without hesitation.

"Gu Ming," Zhao Xiaoyun caught up and grabbed him from behind, "You are obedient, just stay with mom for a while, okay?"

Gu Ming stuffed the phone back into his pocket, turned around, and saw Zhao Xiaoyun's face was wet from crying.

"Oh, why are you crying?" Gu Ming dug out for a long time, only cigarettes but no paper.

In the end, I could only wipe her with my hands.

"Don't cry, haven't we been arguing since we were young, we are used to it." Gu Ming couldn't stand Zhao Xiaoyun crying, and it might be because of this reason that he didn't dare to go home.

After I grew up, my once very powerful mother gradually became like a child.

"But every time you quarrel, you feel very uncomfortable." Zhao Xiaoyun pulled him, "You are like this. When others are tough, you are even tougher, and you don't cry no matter how much you scold..."

Gu Ming's subordinates stopped moving, just because of this sentence, he wanted to cry a little.

He was really uncomfortable, and no one is completely uncomfortable in a quarrel.

"Let's go somewhere." Gu Ming said after a while, "Take a walk, or have some dessert?"

"Okay." Zhao Xiaoyun wiped away her tears and nodded, "I haven't been there for a long time."

Zhao Xiaoyun called the driver and picked up the mother and son from here. The car drove out of the new city and drove towards the old city.

It is said to be an old town, but it has actually been newly built in the past ten years, and now it has basically taken on a new look at a glance.

"Is that dessert shop still open?" Gu Ming glanced out, and everything that needed to be demolished was demolished.

"It's still there, but it may be gone soon. It seems that the demolition here has just been approved." Zhao Xiaoyun said.

When Gu Ming got out of the car, he felt a feeling that he hadn't seen for a long time. After all, this belt still maintained the appearance in his childhood memories.

Zhao Xiaoyun grew up here, when Gu Ming was just a little kid, she liked to bring Gu Ming to the dessert shop here.

Gu Wang doesn't like sweets, and he doesn't bother to come to this kind of dilapidated alley, so Zhao Xiaoyun can only bring Gu Ming who has no ability to resist.

"When you were young, you would get chills after eating Shuangpi Nai, do you remember?" Zhao Xiaoyun smiled.

"Where do you remember?" Gu Ming said.

"You insisted that it was a sweet steamed egg, and you would only eat it if you added soy sauce to it." Zhao Xiaoyun went into the shop and sat down. "Later, I really made some for you. It was very unpalatable, but you insisted on eating it all."

Gu Ming smiled, he really didn't have the slightest impression.

When he was a child, everything seemed to be covered in mist, which may be because he is not a person who likes to recall the past too much.

"Now that I think about it, since then, my son has been very stubborn." Zhao Xiaoyun looked at him, "He is so stubborn that he doesn't look back when he hits the south wall."

"I'm not stubborn," Gu Ming asked for a bowl of mung bean soup, "I just want to make something I like..."

"I know, I know that." Zhao Xiaoyun said, "It's not easy to have something you like."

Gu Ming lowered his head to drink the soup, and felt that there was more sugar in it than before. Of course, it may be that the NPC can't stand the sweetness.

"Your father...maybe the way is a little unreasonable, but he also wants you well." Zhao Xiaoyun sighed, "He wants you to go back to work in the company because it is the way he has already taken, and he knows that this way will not work. Error."

Gu Ming didn't want to speak, actually Zhao Xiaoyun had said these words to him many times.

It's not that it doesn't make sense, or that he can't listen to it at all, but just like Zhao Xiaoyun said, it's not easy to have things you like.

Gu Ming likes music and wants to persevere, at least for now.

"Although Mom can't do much, she can only support you spiritually..." Zhao Xiaoyun said, "But I really hope that no matter what happens to you outside, at least you still have a home in your heart."

"Yes," Gu Ming replied, "Thank you, Mom."

Zhao Xiaoyun laughed, and turned around and shouted: "Boss, here are two more tea eggs!"

The tea eggs are all boiled, and the boss directly picks them up from the pot and serves them up.

"I don't need it, I'm quite full for dinner." Gu Ming said.

"Eat more. When you go back, you forget to eat as soon as you start creating. You are as devoted as a scientist." Zhao Xiaoyun said.

"I have a meal, and I haven't missed every meal." Gu Ming began to peel the eggshell helplessly.

Thinking about it carefully, it might be because of Zhou Yu's presence.

During the few weeks of writing the song, Zhou Yu ordered takeaway for him every day, and of course he didn't deduct any money from the copyright fee in the end.

"Hey, someone is taking care of you?" Zhao Xiaoyun was immediately happy, "I saw that you didn't even wipe your tears just now, so I thought you would definitely not find someone."

"It's not the object either." Gu Ming frowned, "He's just a..."

For a moment, I didn't know how to describe Zhou Yu.

friend?colleague?Music partner?

It seems impossible to say, Gu Ming has never met anyone before, so he can't just sum it up in one sentence.

"I know, I know," Zhao Xiaoyun smiled, "Next time you come back, bring me to see you."

"What do you know..." Gu Ming's hair was black.

"It's nothing," Zhao Xiaoyun said, "My son is quite shy."

The two chatted for more than an hour, and finally Gu Ming paid the money and asked the driver to take Zhao Xiaoyun back first.

"I want to walk around more to digest food." Gu Ming said.

"Then you pay more attention to safety." Zhao Xiaoyun said.

"I know." Gu Ming waved his hand.

"It's okay if you don't look at your dad, come back to see me some time!" Zhao Xiaoyun poked her head out and shouted, "Bring your partner!"

"I'm not interested!" Gu Ming shouted back.

"There will be a voluntary confession!" Zhao Xiaoyun finally put down this sentence.

The car started and drove off, Gu Ming felt very complicated.

But I always feel more comfortable, and the feeling of suffocation before has dissipated a lot.

He walked along the part of the old city that hadn't been demolished for a while, thinking that Zhao Xiaoyun said that it would be demolished soon, so he took out his phone and took a few photos.

Gu Ming is very artistic, and the photos he took are very good.

Gu Ming swiped and read it several times, and then clicked on WeChat.

He didn't send it to Fu Yan, the drunk. He checked "Mr. Zhou is hungry" in the list, and then saw that Zhou Yu had sent him the music file of "Pink Sun" at [-]:[-] in the morning.

It is estimated that it was just started at that time.

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Look Gu Gu Gu Gu!full version!

Mr. Zhou is hungry: It will be on the shelves the day after tomorrow. Are you nervous or excited? ! !

Gu Ming went to Fu Yan's wedding at this time, and muted his phone, so he didn't see anything Zhou Yu sent.

Zhou Yu sent him a new one at twelve noon.

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Gu Gu is so calm, fuck me.

Then it was two o'clock in the afternoon, four o'clock, five o'clock, seven o'clock, eight o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Yu was swiping his screen.

There are a total of 32 good guys, and Gu Ming stared straight at them.

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Gu Gu look at me!

Mr. Zhou is hungry: look at me!

Mr. Zhou is hungry: look at me!

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Are you home, are you lying down, are you comfortable——

Mr. Zhou is hungry: [Voice call] (Did not answer, hung up)

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Wake up, it's getting dark!

Mr. Zhou is hungry: When will Gu Gu be willing to talk to me when the sky is dark and the wind is strong?

Attached a photo, only Zhou Yu's shadow can be seen, squatting in an unknown place like a migrant worker.

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Look at my shadow, please write me a new song.

Mr. Zhou is hungry: Seeing a person with such temperament, don’t you feel overwhelmed with inspiration?

Mr. Zhou is hungry: If I can write, I will write many, many poems for you.

Holding the mobile phone, Gu Ming laughed on the spot, and quickly typed to reply him.

You care about me: No, I don't want to go to the magical Ethiopia.

Zhou Yu replied with an exclamation point in seconds, Gu Ming quit WeChat and called Zhou Yu directly.

It's amazing, seeing Zhou Yu's exclamation point became his happiest moment of the day.

"Hey, who are you?" Zhou Yu picked up the phone and smiled over there.

"You take care of me, uncle." Gu Ming walked forward slowly.

"Hey, Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu finally woke up?" Zhou Yu was quite quiet, probably alone.

"Didn't sleep, Fu Yan got married today, and I followed him all day." Gu Ming said.

"Is it fun?" Zhou Yu asked.

"It's not fun, it's tiring." Gu Ming replied.

"Then come back, I'll take you to a particularly interesting place." Zhou Yu said.

This old house is like the last piece of advertising paper left on the wall, and it is gone in a few steps.

The end faces the river, the river is pitch black, and the other side of the river is full of gleaming high-rise buildings.

In the eyes of people who are nearsighted and have a little astigmatism, it is a somewhat bizarre scene.

"Zhou Yu," Gu Ming said after a long silence, "I discovered a very strange thing just now."

His voice was cool in the night wind blowing from the river.

"What?" Zhou Yu asked.

"I seem to miss you a little bit." Gu Ming said.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.