Confessions of a retired star

So who would the ghost be?

This question is difficult to find an answer to.

Because under Liuguang Entertainment, there are hundreds of debut artists alone, plus trainees and staff, thousands of people haunt the company headquarters in Fengyuan City.

Who have you accidentally offended, who sold material to the paparazzi in private, who stared at you with jealousy, there are too many possibilities.

"It's really impossible to guard against." Zhu Shisi sighed.

After such a fuss, his good mood brought by Chen Quan's affirmation was also greatly reduced. After the company finished handling the trivial matters, he decided to go out for a walk to relieve his emotions, so as not to let it affect his state of preparing for performances.

It was already evening when we arrived at the planetarium.Zhu Shisi parked the car and walked into the overhead floor, just at this time the staff also closed the ticket window.

so unfortunate?Zhu Shisi trotted over, the gate of the planetarium was closed tightly, a small door was opened on the right, and a sign was erected: Exit.

"The museum is closed, you can only go out but not in, come back next time."

The staff lifted the window shutter and shouted at the hesitant Zhu Shisi.

Zhu Shisi looked over: "I remember the door was going to be opened at night?"

The other party sighed: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. It's a recession. There are not many people coming to shop in broad daylight... Hey, I remember you."

Zhu Shisi smiled unnaturally. The weather was hot, and he didn't wear a mask or hat. He only covered his eyes with flat glasses, and the summer plaid scarf around his neck barely covered his mouth.

It appears to have been recognized.

The staff member stuck his head out of the window and said warmly: "You used to come here often. I have a deep impression of you just seven or eight years ago. You are such a handsome guy. Instead of dating, you just go to the restaurant every now and then. ..."

Zhu Shisi was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party remembered him for this reason.

"Are you married? You are now."

"Not yet...not yet."

"If you don't have a family, you often come to see it. It's so deserted here that you panic. I don't think you'll have to be laid off before you retire."

Zhu Shisi nodded in response, thinking about it, now that he can travel in the virtual space with various software without leaving home, there will only be fewer and fewer people like him who come to the museum exclusively.

The two chatted for a while, and the staff closed the ticket window, took the flashlight and the key, and went to make a routine tour of the museum before get off work.

Zhu Shisi walked around.The planetarium in the evening, a place that few people care about, has mottled corridors with blue and white paint, old Soviet-style red brick walls, small flowers and plants intertwined on dead branches, and the fragrance of the warm wind baked by the setting sun. Everything is simple and quiet.

Beyond the two-way street, there is a fast-paced city, which is eating away at a corner of the city that has been stolen for half a day at a speed that is unprepared. Maybe in the near future, the planetarium in Fengyuan will be flattened by skyscrapers.

Zhu Shisi felt emotional in his heart, besides the sorrow of being hurt, there were more complicated emotions lingering in his chest.There is confusion, relief, joy, panic, complacency, guilt, and a strange madness that cannot be suppressed or released.

He wanted to vent, but the cost of venting was too high for him.

In the end, he chose a method that is the easiest to express, the most ambiguous, and the least noticeable to express a little.

[It would be nice if happiness lasted as long as the stars. 】

Zhu Shisi posted the first non-work circle of friends this year, and accompanied it with a photo of Xiaohua on the back wall of the planetarium.

Yan Yu replied in seconds: Have you never seen a shooting star?It is also accompanied by a mean waving goodbye emoji.

It seems that Yan Yu has been resurrected with full blood.

Zhu Shisi returned to his expression of hitting his head with a hammer, turned off the phone, and went to the next place.

It's time to buy flowers for Ye Kai this week, if Zhong Xiaolong hadn't come to make a fuss today, Zhu Shisi would have almost forgotten about it.

"Should I still send it to Ward 307 of the Second Inpatient Department? Customer."

"Yes, sorry to bother you."

"Do you still need postcards this time? There are a new batch of them in the store. They have hard edges and are not easy to get hairy."

Zhu Shisi was silent for a while: "No need, the last one hasn't been sent yet."

Turned on the mobile payment, and checked WeChat by the way, Chengshan's reminder displayed a message with the number 1, Zhu Shisi noticed it, and clicked in.

[Wish, how are you doing recently? 】

Wishing is Zhu Shisi's nickname. This message was sent by his mother Meng Tang. He clicked on the voice, cleared his throat, and cheered up: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

A few seconds after the voice was sent out, "The other party is typing..." was displayed on the name box. After a few minutes of waiting, a short line of text was sent.

[Okay, stay up late and pay more attention to your body. 】

Looking at this line of words, Zhu Shisi's heart turned sore.

It was his circle of friends that made my mother worry. He knew that she spent nearly 10 minutes typing and only sent ten words in the end. She must have wanted to ask herself if she was unhappy, but in the end it was deleted and turned into an ordinary instruction, no Let Zhu Shisi know that she is worried about him.

This is her consistent style, reserved and restrained, never turning love into an extra burden on children.

Zhu Shisi replied "Okay", and the chaotic emotions stuck in his chest and the sadness of being cared for slowly calmed down with his answer.

At least he knows that someone loves him.

Walking out of the flower shop, Zhu Shisi took a yellow rose in his hand. This was Meng Tang's favorite flower, and the last one in the shop was given to him by the boss.

It's already dark, even if you pull down your scarf and sniff the heart of a rose, you won't be noticed by passers-by.

"There is no fragrance."

Zhu Shisi moved the tip of his nose away, smiled, and put the yellow rose into the shoulder bag. Inside the black bag, the screen of the phone was on, and a text message appeared on it:

【Come to my house tonight, I want to see you. 】

The sender is a string of numbers without a name note, but Zhu Shisi has already remembered it in his heart.

He picked up his phone, stood there for a while, and typed: No.

After typing the two words, Zhu Shisi's fingers rested on the send button.

Yan Yu stayed at Liuguang Entertainment until eleven o'clock in the evening before returning home from get off work.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, Cheng Yalan gave a deadly order, telling him not to leave the company and stay honestly in the lounge until Yuji's paparazzi are gone.

Zhu Shisi was different, he got off work before dark, no matter what reporters or not, he just drove off in his Porsche 911.

Yan Yu expressed his dissatisfaction, since both of them have a share in the black face photo, why can Zhu Shisi leave first?

Cheng Yalan immediately lashed out at him: Just because of the distance between you and your people, when you don't swear or roll your eyes secretly at the camera, when you look the same, you can also think about it after work. get off work.

Yan Yu was so stunned that he was speechless, so he had to spend his time in the company in disgrace.During this period, he ordered milk tea delivery four times, drank seven cups, and made eight trips to the bathroom.

Looking at his swollen image in the mirror in the toilet, Yan Yu said that it was really a feng shui cycle. A few days ago, Zhu Shisi's kidney|deficiency, and it didn't take long for him to become kidney|deficiency.

When he came to the parking lot on the first floor, his yellow Beetle was very conspicuous among the front and back SUVs and nanny cars.

This small car was assigned to Yan Yu by the company, and it was his delicate little prince's mount.When he bought the car, the company also signed a contract with him, requiring him to drive this Beetle during working hours. If he drives other models that do not meet the marketing image without authorization, Yan Yu will be fined.

For the sake of money, Yan Yu endured it. There was an Aston Martin DBS parked at his house, and he didn't even want to talk about the ashes.

Yan Yu listlessly took out the car key and pressed it, the round lights of the Beetle flashed like eyes.There should be no traffic jams when going back at this point, but even if there are no traffic jams, the traffic situation in the city is like ten steps and one red light. It is still a dream to be a chasing boy.

"Let me meet someone who plays motorcycles anytime, just enjoy it."

Yan Yu grumbled as he lazily walked forward. After walking a few steps, he stayed where he was, and then jumped behind the load-bearing pillar to hide.

Just behind his yellow Beetle, a silver-gray sports car drove over slowly, and parked precisely in the parking space next to the Beetle. The lights were turned off, and two people, one tall and one short, got out of the car.

Yan Yu knows the brand of this sports car, New SportscarX, NSX for short, is a classic Japanese sports car.

Yan Yu, who got off the co-driver, knew him. He had a cockscomb haircut, was short and strong, and had a pimple face. When he walked on the street, he would frighten children into tears. In fact, he is very gentle, likes small animals, and is also a very good drummer. .

The other person, Yan Yu, also knew him, but before he could see clearly what clothes this person was wearing and what kind of hair he was combing, he instinctively rushed behind the pillar.

"Hey, Yin Bing, do you think I'm getting old and my eyesight is blurry? Just now I saw a big man standing in the middle of the parking lot."

A rough male voice sounded from outside the pillar, Yan Yu squeezed his sweat, and controlled his head slightly to the side.

The tall man in jeans and a black Pac-Man T-shirt casually tore off the ponytail hair tie, smoothed his fluffy hair, and looked around, his expression was not very good: "Strange, I saw it too, but... "

"But what?"

"But what I saw was a child, how come you have become a big man, could it be..."

"Could it be?"

The eyes of the two met, and the parking lot was empty, only their echoes.

Yin Bing's face was ashen, and his voice was weak: "Did we see something unclean? Ah Piao turned into a child and a man, and claimed his life at midnight..."

"Damn it, don't talk about it! It's a big night!"

The drummer shouted, and Yin Bing rubbed his arms, as if he was cold and frightened.

However, Yan Yu, who was peeking from behind, found with his piercing eyes that Yin Bing was pinching his leg with the other hand, and he was holding back his laughter.

Damn, I'm 30 years old, it's fine to wear an idiot cartoon T-shirt, and to play this kind of prank, it's so boring, Yan Yu observed secretly and complained silently.

"Actually, it's nothing. Don't do bad things. Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. We just go back to the company to get our mobile phones." I've lived a lot..."

"You still said?!"

"All right, stop talking, stop talking."

Yin Bing was hit by the drummer and almost couldn't hold back his laughter. They walked towards the elevator and passed the pillar where Yan Yu was hiding. Yan Yu leaned against the wall and lost their sight.

"It was really a mass grave in the past? Why didn't I know..." Yan Yu looked at Yin Bing's back, muttering in his heart, and forgot to retract his head protruding from behind the pillar.

The elevator on the first floor opened, and Yin Bing and the drummer walked in with their backs to Yan Yu. Just when the elevator door was about to close, Yin Bing suddenly turned around and blinked his fox eyes at Yan Yu, mouthing as if to say:

"Goodbye, Piao."