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When Liao Tang returned to China, there was more radiant beauty in his eyes. Although the sky in Beijing is not as hearty as before, it is also breezy and fascinating.
The program team asked to record a short video for her in advance, after all, she is a new generation of traffic girls who debuted in South Korea and are ready to return to China for development, and her family environment also has its own hot topics.
Entertainment reporter surnamed Qu, twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a capable and lovely temperament, a pair of red phoenix eyes slightly raised, and has interviewed many big names in the entertainment industry. Liao Tang knew that this interview was more of a test of her controversial behavior, and whether she could sign a contract with LUA remained to be considered.
In the hotel lobby, the lights were bright and transparent, she took off her sunglasses when she just got off the plane, a little tired, and she said politely: "Hello, reporter Qu." ”
Reporter Qu politely asked Liao Tang about his creation: "What words are the core of your music?"
"Focused, creative with heart, I probably don't like to be interrupted when I'm creating. ”
"What about technique?"
The camera uncle's camera was obviously closer, Liao Tang seemed to realize Yuji's routine, a smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, and she whispered: "I rely on talent." ”
Qu Lan glanced at her in surprise, the girl in front of her was very beautiful, with fair skin, long curly hair of coral pink, tall figure, and outstanding temperament.
is the beauty of youth and vitality, Qu Lan thought, she should be a clear stream in the entertainment film and television industry, but how long can she persist in the open and secret struggle.
"Your father, Mr. Tang He, a well-known music creator in the circle," Qu Lan paused and said, "I guess he has brought you a lot of creative experience." ”
Qu Lan's ultimate goal is to make a fuss about her father, who is popular for half the sky, after all, the popularity is the most attractive.
Liao Tang was silent for a while, and his tone became lighter: "No, but thanks to him, I have more art cells in my brain than ordinary people." As soon as the words came out, her stomach suddenly felt nauseous, but she still pretended to have nothing to do in front of the reporter, and ruffled the broken hair on her forehead.
"Okay, then ......" Qu Lan wanted to get to the bottom of the question, but was interrupted by Liao Tang, she laughed lightly and charmingly, she said, "Reporter Qu, if you want to interview your father, I can make an appointment for you another day." ”
"Ah no, sorry. ”
Liao Tang looked down at his wrist and said to her in a warm voice, "I'm a little tired, let's finish recording as soon as possible." ”
"Good. ”
After the interview was recorded, Liao Tang did not go back to the hotel room to rest. Winter in Beijing was too cold, but she was lucky enough to catch the first snow of the year on the day she returned home, so she slipped out.
Just after ten o'clock in the night, Liao Tang wore a hat and a mask and walked on the streets of Beijing, and she suddenly remembered that she had been living in this huge Beijing city before she was sixteen years old, and now she thought about it as a stranger.
Before she knew it, the snow was getting heavier, and she stopped by a 7-Eleven that was open all night.
When I was buying coffee, I saw that the TV in the store was playing the last episode of the best star show, and the handsome male star with cold facial features on the screen walked up to the award podium, and the audience applauded and exclaimed again and again, the host congratulated him on his deservedness, but he was always expressionless and indifferent.
The two salesman girls are chattering about the male star's appearance, illustrious family background, outstanding acting skills and many nominated awards, for which they are very happy.
"Checkout. Liao Tang broke the gossip between the two of them, but was glared at.
The snow was falling outside the door, but the hot heat of the coffee still couldn't cover the coolness in his heart, Liao Tang suddenly remembered that on a winter evening when he was a teenager, the sky was full of sunshine, which was a rare good weather. Wearing a loose black sweatshirt and a baseball cap, the teenager sweats like water in the dance studio, and his clean and neat movements make people unable to take their eyes off it for a long time.
Her life may be dazzling and starry from today, but that person has already stood at the top of glory, wealth, fame and power.
Liao Tang picked up the coffee and walked into the snowy night alone, what about the glamorous fire that once shocked her youth, the past disappeared like heavy snow, and then disappeared without a trace.
At least the person who is bleak in the end will not be her Liao Tang.