39. 『 Seal the metaphor 』
"Sometimes I really think about how nice it would have been if Ma Ma had given birth to me a few years later. ”
A very ordinary Monday, an ordinary and calm early morning. Lu Yao bit a slice of bread and walked into a classroom of University A with a heavy textbook. It was the earliest morning class of the week, but the classroom was already half full. Lucky enough to grab his usual seat, Lu Yao glanced at the wall clock above the podium, there were still ten minutes before the class time. Bored to take out his mobile phone and open Weibo, Lu Yao flipped to the street photo he had reposted on the homepage an hour ago, and then was shocked to find that she seemed to be on the spot.
Her previous comments have been liked hundreds of times in just one hour, and then comments of various tones ran to her Weibo and happily replied to her-
"Blogger, you're not alone! Honestly, I'm not scolding XD"
"The blogger will tell you a sad story, I also discussed this issue with my mother this morning, and my mother replied nobly and coldly that I said that you can't marry Gu Shengge when you are a few years younger [bye bye face]"
"Upstairs is the biological identification 23333333 ~ The male god can only be matched by the male god!
"Blogger and upstairs please keep fantasizing it's okay, I'm going to lick my new wallpaper oh hehehehehe"
"The phone has entered the water [smile], I'm going to find the evil and crazy Zheng Zongyuan [waving his hand]"
"Find Mr. Zheng to compensate +1~"
"Find Mr. Zheng to pay +10086!"
"Find Mr. Zheng to compensate + ID number ......"
"Poof-" couldn't help laughing, Lu Yao looked at the various strange replies in the comments and laughed from ear to ear. Involuntarily clicked on the street photo that was almost licked by the girls again, and looked at it in a daze for a while, she suddenly sighed inexplicably.
On the streets full of Hong Kong style, young people with clear eyebrows and eyes stroll casually on the streets wearing a silhouette trench coat with a short front and a long back. Messy and languid, the black hair curls slightly, glowing softly in the sun. He walked straight like a camera with his hands in his pockets, and his legs wrapped in dark jeans were straight and slender. He tilted his head slightly, his movements casual and casual. His eyes squinted lazily at the camera, and his dark eyes seemed to glow in the pale golden sunlight. His fair skin, thick eyelashes, straight nose, and a vague smile at the corners of his lips made him look like a bewitching aura.
She's really good-looking............
Lu Yao stared at his phone blankly, a little distracted for a while. In fact, when she saw Gu Shengge for the first time, she was amazed by the temperament of this junior. It's just that at that time, she would never have thought that the cute junior who was always gentle and good-tempered at her disposal would become a male god with so many people-
The mood was a little complicated and refreshed the page, a private shot jumped out without warning, Lu Yao glanced at the source before clicking on the picture, only to find that the blogger turned out to be the "hexagram master in the circle" that she had been following for a long time-
"Fans broke the news that Gu Shengge, a new fresh meat on the streets of Hong Kong, went to the night market with a mysterious man - it is preliminarily judged that the man on the right of Xiao Shengge with his back to the camera is Zheng Hengzhao, the president of SG, as for the two on the left who can only see the side face, it depends on your ingenuity-"
Looking at the comments that are being refreshed every second below, Lu Yao twitched the corners of his mouth and curiously clicked on the big picture-
The angle of the photo is a bit off, but the pixels are decent. In the photo, you can clearly see that Gu Shengge is turning his face sideways and saying something with a smile to Zheng Hengzhao, while Zheng Hengzhao, who is facing away from the camera, is leaning sideways and raising his hand, handing the squid in his hand to Gu Shengge's mouth-
Although the two men who walked on Gu Shengge's left and only showed their side faces looked a little familiar to Lu Yao, this was not the focus of her concern. She stared at Zheng Hengzhao's back in the photo almost in confusion, and she really couldn't understand - it was just a back, why did she think that the aura of these two people was so pink for a moment? It was just like - yes, like a couple who abused dogs......
Obviously, Lu Yao will not be alone this time.
The comments on Weibo of the hexagram master in the circle are about to explode, but there are very few people who are really discussing who the two unknown mysterious men are. Most of them had already turned into detectives, busy analyzing the movements and expressions of the two men in the photo.
"I just finished licking Gu Du's cute street photo, and I saw this expression that I was so excited that I flew !! wanted to eat squid, it turned out to be so cute!"
"Why do I think the president is going to feed it in the next second!!Oh, what should I do, Mom, I seem to have discovered something terrible!"
"Gu Dumeng's smile is so sweet! Sure enough, Yida's smile can only be shown to Lan Penyou!(?) I really want to go to Hong Kong to see the scene!!"
"Who told me why I saw the spoiling in this back!...... Could it be that I've been watching too much rotten comics lately?!"
"It's not your fault upstairs! These two things definitely have one leg! Yes, yes, I'm the legendary intuitionist!"
"I feel like I've got a male god who is very good at dog abuse...... Is it too late to take off your meal?"
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His fingers kept sliding on the comments, and Lu Yao's eyes widened as he looked at the similar arguments that kept refreshing, and his eyes became more and more incredulous.
It wasn't until the class bell rang suddenly that she suddenly came back to her senses.
Silently putting away the phone, Lu Yao covered his dizzy forehead, and was a little speechless for a while.
She had always thought that the rotten circle she was concerned about was just a niche group that entertained themselves......
What kind of world is this......
When Feng Yu arrived at the orphanage alone, the afternoon sun was warm.
Jump out of the car, open the trunk, and carry the boxes of fruit out of the car. Feng Yu locked the car and turned to look at the familiar orphanage.
After a long time, he leaned over and picked up the fruit crate and walked towards the door.
He has won three heavyweight Best Director awards in a row, and every film he has made has been able to enter Hollywood and compete at the box office. The famous director who can be on the Jobs wealth list almost every year is a metaphor in the eyes of the world.
But the world only knows that Feng Yu was born in Hong Kong, but no one knows that this person, who has won the gold medal several times and almost single-handedly covered the sky in the Hong Kong film industry, was once just a helpless orphan.
When he was three years old, he was abandoned by his mother in a remote and dilapidated orphanage in the suburbs, and was kindly adopted by the old director at the time. At the age of seven, he was adopted by a professor and his wife because of his good health and good looks, and since then he has left this remote and shabby courtyard. It wasn't until he heard that the old dean had died, and Feng Yu, who was studying at the film academy at the time, hurried back here to find that the tall locust tree outside the courtyard gate in his memory was actually very short, and the gentle woman who used to read bedtime stories for him every day had already been buried underground.
Holding the fruit box in his hand, Feng Yu stopped, raised his head and looked at the building in front of him. Over the years, he has funded a lot of money and materials for this orphanage, and many times because he wants to avoid gossip media, he has to choose to follow up in the name of an assistant. But I don't know what went wrong, no matter how actively he subsidized it, the conditions of this orphanage seemed to be no different from the shabby scene he remembered as a child.
Feng Yu is not a businessman, let alone a prosecutor. On the contrary, he has always been a bit blunt, and can even be called a bit of a fool. After graduating from film school, he became a director all the way, and in the entertainment industry where everyone has ghosts, he lives a simple and frank life.
He doesn't like doubt, and he doesn't like change. It's like he doesn't know where the money went, but he still hasn't stopped funding-he knows that he doesn't have the ability to investigate clearly, so he can only donate as much as possible, hoping that more money may be used for the children-but when this idea was spurned by his old friend Huo Qi, Feng Yu suddenly realized that maybe there were some things he really thought too simply, so that he almost forgot - human nature is insatiable, the more you give, the bolder he may be- And these large amounts of materials donated to children are often the best to embezzle.
So when Huashi spent a lot of money to ask him to make this public service advertisement calling for attention to orphans, Feng Yu took it almost immediately without thinking. He secretly thought to himself that those things that could not be investigated on the open side might be clarified through Guò's contact investigation this time.
Retracting his gaze thoughtfully, Feng Yu buried his head and walked towards the classroom in front of him, but before he could reach the door, a melodious and solemn melody came into his ears.
The melodious and deep sound of the violin flowed elegantly through the ears, and in the next second, the gentle piano sound blended shallowly, as if a transparent jade was thrown into the clear stream of the gurgling flow, and a clear and pure male voice spoke softly, like a natural sound-
“WhenIamdownandohmysoulsoweary
Whenever I'm sad and depressed, oh my soul, like burnout
Whentroublescomeandmyheartburdenedbe
My heart is always heavy when troubles strike
ThenIamstillandwaithereinthesilence
In the loneliness, I will wait here quietly
Untilyoucomeandsitawhilewithme……
Wait until you show up and talk to me for a while......"
The sound of the violin gradually became melodious and high-pitched, the sound of the piano also became agitated and frustrated, and the clear male voice was transparent in the flowing melody like the sun outside the window.
“YouraisemeupsoIcanstandonmountains
You have inspired me, and I am standing on the top of the mountains
Youraisemeuptowalkonstormyseas……
You have inspired me to walk through the storms and the waves......"
The clear voice had a hint of huskyness, and the melodic melodies that gradually gentle, someone whispered-
“IamstrongwhenIamonyourshoulders
Leaning on your shoulder, I am incomparably stronger
YouraisemeuptomorethanIcanbe……
You have inspired me to go above and beyond ......"
Feng Yu stood outside the door in a daze.
The melodious and beautiful melody in the classroom continued to flow through his ears, and the fruit box in his hand was placed on the ground by him at some point. Feng Yu looked at the two young people immersed in music in the classroom through the window, and for a moment it seemed that he had lost the ability to speak.
The young man sitting in front of the piano and singing closed his eyes and sang in a low voice, his hoarse voice so beautiful that it seemed to crush the light and shadow outside the window. The man with the violin beside him turned his head away from the window, his arms swinging, the beautiful and solemn melody flowing slowly under the brown bow.
The children in the classroom sat in a circle around them. The children stared intently at the two young men in the center, their eyes shining with longing. Feng Yu looked at the children in silence, the melody in his ears passed softly, and it was indescribable, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
The warm afternoon sunlight shines through the bright glass windows in the classroom, and the gentle melody outlines the longing light in the children's eyes. Feng Yu, who was standing outside the window, looked at this scene against the light, and for a moment, he suddenly had the urge to cry.
He was surprised, even more incredulous. In such a clear and gentle singing, he saw the self that he had forgotten so clearly.
He remembered the gentle woman who read the bedside story to him when he was a child, and remembered that he was also young at that time, and he used to sit on a small chair with his knees crossed like these children, and his eyes were shining and looking forward to his own future.
“…… Mr. Feng: Is that you?"
A gentle female voice interrupted his thoughts, Feng Yu turned around, only to find that the dean who was sitting in the classroom had come to his side at some point,
"Ah, it's really your ......" Showing a grateful smile, the middle-aged woman continued to say softly, "I just saw the person outside the window looking like you inside, I thought I was wrong...... Thanks to your sponsorship some time ago, the piano is now available in the classroom, and the children are very happy......"
"Excuse me," Feng Yu looked at the young man in the center of the classroom, turned his head to look at the dean and asked in a deep voice, "Who are they?"
"Ah...... Do you mean those two children ......" smiled with satisfaction, and the dean looked at the two people in the center of the classroom and replied softly, "Both are good children...... They always come over these days to sing along with the children, and the children love both of them. Ah, speaking of which, that kid who plays the piano seems to be a singer......"
"Singer?" his eyes lit up inexplicably, Feng Yu looked at the young man in the center of the classroom seriously, and then looked at the man with the violin on the side, "What about him? The young man who played the violin—"
"Speaking of this child, what surprised me the most," he bent his eyes and smiled, and the dean looked at Feng Yu with a sigh, "Don't look at his young age, he is already the president of an entertainment company-probably used to doing charity, when he passed by here a few days ago, he happened to see a child climbing a tree outside to pick wild fruits to eat--he specially came in and took a look, and then provided us with a large amount of funding, and asked the assistant to buy a lot of fruit toys...... It really scared me at the time, it's amazing at such a young age, and it looks like a child......"
"The president of the entertainment company?" his eyes widened in surprise, Feng Yu turned his eyes and carefully looked at the young man's back, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly widened like a blessed.
The young president of an entertainment company - could it be that he is the Zheng family's son Zheng Hengzhao who made Huo Qi full of praise and broke away from the Zheng family?
If that company is SG -
So the young man sitting in front of the piano with an amazing voice - isn't it the Gu Shengge that Huo Qi received under the door some time ago?
Suddenly clarifying the relationship, Feng Yu looked at the two young people in the teacher center with admiration - not to mention that these two people had such talents at a young age, just saying that their rare kindness had left a rare good impression on him-
almost immediately decided on the candidate in his heart, and Feng Yu, as usual, did not give himself time to hesitate at all. He walked almost excitedly into the classroom and strode over to the two men as the children looked confused and surprised.
"Hello ......" Seeing Zheng Hengzhao's handsome face, Feng Yu was a little stunned for a second, and the next second, he came back to his senses and spoke very quickly,
"If you want, I think- we need to talk-"
Looking at Gu Shengge on the side, a smile appeared in the corner of Feng Yu's eyes,
"About-about a collaboration that belongs to you-"