91 『 Forgiveness 』

Gu Shengge understood Zheng Hengzhao's thoughts, but he really felt a pity. In his opinion, Zheng Hengzhao's rebuke of the media simply spoke to the tip of every artist's heart. Even himself, who was standing backstage and listening to those words, couldn't help but feel his chest rise and fall because of the man's words, and his heart was surging. If it can really be made public, it will definitely win a round of applause for SG.

What no one in the circle dared to say, Heng Zhao said it so bluntly. Standing in front of countless cameras and standing in front of many media, he is like a towering and proud tree guarding SG, with roots and stems entwined and a canopy covering the sun. Steady and fearless, he stretched out powerful and powerful vines, tightly wrapping the treasures he cherished.

Just imagining Zheng Hengzhao's expression when he said those words, Gu Shengge was inexplicably a little hot. He knew that Zheng Hengzhao had always been thoughtful and meticulous in his work, so when Zheng Hengzhao asked him to prepare a piano piece, he did it obediently without asking anything. But at first, at the beginning of the press conference, he did have some doubts. It wasn't until before he took the stage that he heard Zheng Hengzhao reprimand the media, that he suddenly understood that the man was actually quietly paving the way for him-

The reporters in the audience were still taking pictures of him, Gu Shengge quietly came back to his senses, and gently lifted the corners of his lips at the camera. Taivi, who had been standing in the distance, suddenly stepped forward, ready to answer the reporters' questions in his place. Gu Shengge took a step to the side, and while giving Tai Wei the camera, he suddenly thought of Tai Wei's advice to him before going on stage-

"Heng Zhao must have known that what he said couldn't be broadcast, and the amount of footage in the audience needed to be remedied, so he asked you to go up to save the scene. Now that this is the time to come on stage, it is very easy to increase the favorability of journalists, so you have to seize the opportunity and try to be as gentle as possible. Oh yes, and that piano song......"

Tai Wei's voice answering the reporter's question slipped past her ears, and thinking of the piano piece that Zheng Hengzhao asked him to prepare, Gu Shengge's eyes couldn't help but soften. He didn't even have time to see him after the man stepped down, and he didn't know if he was still in the lounge......

"Those previous scandals have also made Shengge depressed for a long time," glanced at Gu Shengge with an inexplicable smile without a trace, Tai Wei patted Gu Shengge's shoulder with a smile while dealing with the reporter in front of him, "But this stupid boy in my family is really a person who doesn't hold grudges." Just because I was worried about the amount of your shots, I took the initiative to ask if I needed to play—"

was brought back to his senses by Tai Wei's meaningful pat, Gu Shengge's smile remained unchanged, but he was secretly shocked into a cold sweat in his heart. Receiving Tai Wei's vigilant eyes, Gu Shengge blinked his eyes to indicate that he had received it, pursed his lips again, and sent a somewhat apologetic smile.

The sharp-eyed noticed the smile on Gu Shengge's lips, and mistakenly thought that he was in a good mood at the moment, so a reporter excitedly seized the opportunity to cross Tai Wei and asked Gu Shengge directly,

"I heard from the agent that Shengge was very depressed some time ago, but why does he seem to be in a good mood now? Regarding the scandal between the three of you before, which side do you prefer to believe Shengge?"

asked Tai Wei's opinion with his eyes, and after receiving Tai Wei's eye permission, Gu Shengge smiled at the camera,

"Things were clarified, so it's a pleasure. I believe in everyone at SG. ”

Obviously unwilling to accept his slightly official answer, the reporter holding the microphone asked again with suspicion,

"Then you must have had some dissatisfaction with the incident that was involved in the scandal before, right? For example, can you give a simple example of the company or netizens?"

Raising his eyes and glancing meaningfully at the reporter in front of him, Gu Shengge comforted Tai Wei who wanted to refuse to answer with his eyes, and slowly curled the corners of his lips,

"If you want to say that there is probably only one person who makes me a little sad, it is the rumor-monger of the scandal. Meaningfully, he glanced at the many reporters in front of him, and sure enough, he saw many people looking away a little unnaturally under his gaze, "But the past is the past, and I am relieved." Bending the corners of his eyes and smiling at the camera, Gu Shengge glanced at the reporters in the audience who looked unnatural, and added in a gentle tone, "So today I have specially prepared a special piano piece for everyone, I hope that those who can't let go of my feelings because of me can also be like me, let go of everything, and be simple and happy." ”

When he turned around and sat in front of the piano, Gu Shengge could still feel that the complicated gazes behind him were burning on him for a long time.

Sitting up straight with an elegant posture, Gu Shengge pulled up the cuffs of his shirt and prepared to play.

The big screen that had been closed for a long time suddenly lit up again, and the two flowery characters that jumped on the screen and were stained with ink disturbed the thoughts of many people.

- "Forgiveness"

Many years ago, the famous music of a famous pianist jumped on Gu Shengge's slender fingertips skillfully and naturally. A young man in a sky-blue shirt, with his white and slender fingertips, danced gently and delicately on the shiny black and white keys.

The flow of the movement is like a timeless picture scroll that unfolds one after another. Soft, warm, with a slight bitterness and vague sadness, it slowly, slowly, with a warm and soft attitude, silently healed every corner of the wound.

The young man on the stage sat in front of the piano keys, his eyes closed, and his slender eyelashes drooped clearly, like a butterfly about to fly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and the arc was as warm as a warm jade shrouded in the sun, warm and moist.

Many people stood under the stage in a daze, and were suddenly dazzled by such a clean and pure picture.

I forgot if the machine in my hand was on, and I forgot that it was a show in the press conference. I forgot the title I hadn't prepared yet, and I forgot the press release that I was worried about. They just looked at the young man on the stage in distraction, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

There are a few young reporters who have never been able to recover from the timeless title since they saw it. They looked wordlessly at the young man on the stage, who was completely immersed in playing, and in the warm melody, they silently lowered their eyes, trying to moisten their throats, which were a little difficult and hoarse at the moment.

They used the most vicious language to define him. A lot has been invented, a lot has been fabricated, and a lot has been disseminated. I also watched the original version being falsely spread through the eyes of passers-by, and became more and more violent, and was complacent about it.

At that time, the young man in front of them was just a newcomer in the circle who could be fabricated by them. Even if they knew that he was Huo Lao's apprentice, even if they knew that his talent was infinite, even if they knew that he was in the most critical period of ascension in his career—that is, even if they knew, they still did that. For the sake of their own interests and gains and losses, they have no choice.

Or, you don't want to choose at all.

Soak in this filthy dye vat and trudge through the mud. The darkness in front of them gradually made them forget that in addition to their own joys and angers in life, there are also the sorrows and joys of others.

It's nothing to hack him, he's a newcomer anyway.

He still has a long way to go, and it's nothing for me to do this.

Let's make it up, he's a newcomer, there's no way to refute it.

If the fans drop a little, he is still a newcomer, and he will come back one day.

Fragmentary thoughts like this will one day go from self-hypnosis at the beginning of work to taking it for granted for no reason. Because they never imagined that one day, when they were in the same quagmire, someone would lend a helping hand and pull them firmly.

But one day, they are really in such a situation.

In any case, I never imagined that the person who stretched out the hand would be him.

The little newcomer who is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

When they were anxious about the lack of shots, when they were panicking about wages and bonuses, when they had headaches because they couldn't think of hot spots, his appearance was like a hearty spring rain, refreshingly and gently extinguishing the anxiety in their hearts.

There is no blame, no boredom, no pursuit of the past and the present. He stood in front of them and quietly gave them what they needed most at the moment. Then he said, I am relieved, I hope that you can also let go of everything and be simple and happy.

He played the piano to them, and the title of the piece was "Forgiveness". He sat on the stage and played seriously, but they suddenly had the urge to cry.

Hypocritical, wanton, desperate. Immersed in such a warm melody, with wanton and salty tears, wash away the dirt hidden in the deepest part of my heart over the years.

Glancing over some of the reporters in the audience with reddened eyes, Tai Wei opened her eyes and gently curled the corners of her lips.

Music, as expected, is good medicine.

Gu Shengge on the stage was still smiling and immersed in the performance.

Taivi curled her eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

She knew that from now on, the attitude of these reporters here today would probably become a little different when facing Shengge.

Gazing at the man standing between the curtains from afar, Tyvi turned her head sideways and curled her lips silently.

As an agent, there is an all-round boss who thinks about the artist in everything, is there anything better than this?

Smiling and pulling the broken hair on the side of her ear, Tai Wei stared at Gu Shengge on the stage, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her eyes deeper.

It seems that the next thing to consider is his EP sales celebration -

SG's press conference, after the reporters experienced various different emotional turns such as saber rattling, anxiety, surprise and stunned, finally ended successfully with a warm and soft melody.

With the perfect edited version released by a certain media as a representative, netizens from all walks of life who have been following this matter all the way finally waited for the clarification of several main owners and the apology statements of several previous rumor-mongering media. Regarding the result of this happy Puben, several fans have said that since the pictures that should be cut have been intercepted, and the emoji package has also been compressed, for the sake of the unexpected harvest of Gu Shengge's piano music skills, they unanimously agreed with this result. 166 Reading Network