Brilliant

After that day, Wen Mingyuan never returned to the camera.

Mo Beicheng expanded his studio. Five years later, W has become one of the top music production companies in China. He himself has also been ranked on various rich list with his extremely high net worth.Because of his youth and promise and his good looks, Mo Beicheng is known as the marriage partner of many wealthy ladies, but no one dares to go to his house to propose marriage. Everyone knows that Mo Beicheng has someone in his heart, and he holds that person in his heart. To be petted by the apex of your heart, all you need is a phone call from that person, no matter how important the contract is, no matter how urgent the meeting is, all stay aside.

But Mo Beicheng, who was W, never wrote a song again.

His fans are urging W to release new songs every day, and some people even blackmail W that he is too busy making money to write songs at all, but Mo Beicheng ignores all of this.

Wen Mingyuan temporarily suspended his contract with Soft Rock Entertainment on the grounds of self-cultivation.His body has long since healed, but the wounds in his heart are getting bigger and bigger.Sometimes wandering the streets for a whole day, sometimes staring at my hallucinations for a whole day.After a whole year passed, Wen Mingyuan finally realized that he couldn't go on like this anymore. He began to participate in some drama rehearsals, and sometimes participated in some charity performances, but he didn't want to return to the public eye.

They watched each other sink and go further and further in the wrong direction, but there was nothing they could do.

Until the day Jiang Haishan got married.

Wen Mingyuan sat on the sofa, and Mo Beicheng tied his shoelaces.

In the past five years, even though Mo Beicheng knew that his body had recovered long ago, he still treated Wen Mingyuan like a seriously ill patient, and Mo Beicheng even did things like tie shoelaces.Wen Mingyuan laughed at him for treating him like raising a daughter, but he honestly called Dad several times in bed that night.

The wedding process was complicated and complicated. As the best man, Mo Beicheng and Wen Mingyuan had to go to the bride's house to pick him up, but the bride's family was very nice, and Jiang Haishan was not too embarrassed. After giving the red envelope, he opened the door for Jiang Haishan to carry the bride.

Mo Beicheng distributed candies to the children of the bride's family, and Wen Mingyuan followed behind to ask for them. While everyone was going to see Jiang Haishan, Mo Beicheng peeled off the candies and stuffed them into Wen Mingyuan's mouth.

Wen Mingyuan took the opportunity to lick Mo Beicheng's finger.

When they arrived at the hotel where they had dinner, the ceremony went on as imagined, but when it was time for the bride to throw the bouquet, the bride handed the bouquet to Jiang Haishan.

Jiang Haishan took the microphone of the master of ceremonies.

"Today is my day of great joy. I am very grateful to all my relatives and friends who came to support me. Logically speaking, this bouquet should be thrown by the bride, but my wife and I have discussed it. We will not throw this bouquet today. We plan to Give this bouquet to a very important friend of mine who is also my business partner," Jiang Haishan walked to Mo Beicheng's side step by step, "He has a love that I envy, he and his lover They have encountered many things, and it is not easy for them to be together, so today I want to give him a bouquet, Beicheng, I hope that the next person to get married is you."

Mo Beicheng stood up and took the bouquet.

He didn't expect Jiang Haishan to come out like this, Jiang Haishan gave him a hug, and then patted Wen Mingyuan on the shoulder.

Jiang Haishan took off the microphone and said to Wen Mingyuan: "Do you still remember what I said to you back then? I said that I wish you eternal brilliance and bright stars, and now I wish you the same. Wen Mingyuan, you will go from."

Wen Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that after so many years, Jiang Haishan still remembered.

Now that Jiang Haishan got married and started a business as he wished, Wei Qiumiao became Sun Junliang's apprentice and started to work as a broker. Xiao Liang heard that he opened a restaurant in his hometown, and now the children can make soy sauce, only he has been standing still forward.

No... In fact, there is another person who has been standing still, staying in place with me.

After the wedding, Wen Mingyuan proposed to take a walk by the river where they met. It was already evening, Wen Mingyuan was already dead and there were no paparazzi to follow him. Of course, they did not dare to release them.The two walked side by side on the river bank, the night wind blowing, and the broken lights and stars floating on the river.

Mo Beicheng handed Wen Mingyuan a cigarette, lit him with a lighter, and then took out another cigarette. When the cigarette butts touched, sparks suddenly appeared.

Normally, he would not let Wen Mingyuan smoke, but today he felt that Wen Mingyuan was a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Jiang is a little drunk today, don't pay too much attention to what he said." Mo Beicheng stopped and looked at the opposite river bank, "You can do whatever you want, no one will force you."

"Are you talking about a wedding? If we want to do it, I don't want to wear a wedding dress." Wen Mingyuan leaned on the railing.

"No, it's about acting," Mo Beicheng looked at the river, "I know you've always wanted to act."

"I also know that you have always wanted to write songs." Wen Mingyuan replied.

Wen Mingyuan had turned over the draft paper that Mo Beicheng threw away in the trash can countless times, and there were always notes written by Mo Beicheng unintentionally on it.He hasn't written any songs for so many years, but he still plays various pieces of music in the piano room every night.

Mo Beicheng laughed, "You found out?"

Wen Mingyuan looked up at the vast starry sky, "We have traveled so far, but we are getting farther and farther away from our original goal. You have become a profit-seeking businessman, and I have become a rice bug doing nothing."

Even if I no longer worry about the cost of every meal, I am far less happy than living in a rental house back then.

"Mo Beicheng, I don't want to go on like this," Wen Mingyuan extinguished his cigarette, and he made up his mind, "I think I should try to change, and continue walking the road I haven't been able to walk."

Mayor Mo Bei sighed, he knew that what his beloved could never give up was chasing after the stars.

"No matter what you do, I will support you." Mo Beicheng replied, "Wen Mingyuan, don't be afraid this time, I already have enough strength to protect you."

He spent five years expanding the company regardless of the cost, collecting money and making hype, and turning himself into the kind of person he hated the most, just to be able to say this sentence today.

Wen Mingyuan's eyes were red.

For the past five years, he has stagnated.

Fear of moving forward, fear of the unknown, fear of getting nothing after hard work, fear of public opinion being tit for tat again, fear of all the things hanging over the head.

But Mo Beicheng has always been by his side, waiting for him, waiting for his wound to heal, waiting for him to stand up, and waiting for him to raise his fighting spirit again.

Even if the genius can easily pick the fruit from the tree, the genius is willing to sit under the tree, waiting for the hardworking family to come and share the sweetness with him.

That night, Wen Mingyuan had a dream.

The child in the black robe appeared again in the dream, standing beside Wen Mingyuan, holding Wen Mingyuan's hand.

Wen Mingyuan squatted down, reached out and took off the black mask on the child's face.He had had this dream countless times, but only today, he managed to see the child's face.

That is yourself.

It was Wen Mingyuan when he was a child.

"I'm sorry... I failed to become the kind of person you want to be." Wen Mingyuan looked at the black mask in his hand, and then glanced at the child in front of him, "I tried my best, but I failed."

When he was a child, Wen Mingyuan bouncing close to his ear:

"Thank you for seeing more scenery, thank you for reading so many interesting books.

Thank you for meeting and befriending so many people, thank you for being smart, decisive, calm and affectionate.

Thank you for staying true to yourself, and thank you for going above and beyond.

You don't have to forgive the wicked, but you have to forgive yourself.

May you embrace the world and become the only you when all things are revived. "

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