The residual warmth of the warm sun passed through the thick floor-to-ceiling window glass, covering the face of He Dudong, who was wrapped tightly in the quilt and sleeping peacefully.

Chunhai called countless times and shouted countless times, "Ya, He Dudong, if you don't get up, I'll kick in the door and take a nude photo of you!" But there was still no response from Dudong's room, so he had to go to the hotel front desk and ask for a room card for Dusk's room. Chunhai gritted his teeth, swiped the card to enter the door, and he lifted the quilt of Twilight.

"He Dudong, what about your spring dreams......" The words came to an abrupt halt in the middle of the sentence, Chunhai's face turned red, and he looked at the naked Dusk in front of him with dodgy eyes. "You, you used to sleep naked. Haruhae's tone softened.

"What's wrong...... Twilight didn't seem to notice anything unusual, his eyes full of misty sorrow.

"Hurry up and pack up, we have to catch the plane to Shanghai in the afternoon." Chunhai couldn't stop the smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around and prepared to leave, "Also, try not to sleep naked in the future, if the quilt is lifted by Yu Ji next time, it will be miserable." After saying that, Chunhai hurriedly closed the door and went out, leaving Twilight in the room and yelling: "Ouyang Chunhai, if you lift my quilt next time without saying hello, I will kill you!"

In the endless dark world, there are tall and low buildings, all of which are gathered like dark centers. In the center of the darkness is a brass elbow street lamp, which casts a warm glow downward.

A young girl in a white goose feather coat dances under the street lamp, like ballet, like tango, like Latin. The maiden's figure danced like an elf in the lamplight, and the darkening borders around her were eroding her realm, but she was undisturbed until darkness crept up on her legs, her shoulders, and her face.

This was the dream that Twilight had last night, and in this dream, Twilight had been standing in the distance, and there was endless darkness under his feet. He tried to see the girl's face, but the girl's unpredictable dancing made it impossible for Twilight to capture the girl's clear face. Twilight reminds the girl loudly as the darkness continues to invade the girl, but as soon as his voice comes out, it is swallowed up, and he watches the girl being devoured, but there is nothing he can do.

The world in the dream is so real, yet so terrifying.

Twilight leaned against the car window, his mind searching for clues in his dreams, and he wanted to know who the girl really was, because he always felt that this girl's face was so familiar.

"Will there be an announcement after the interview festival in Shanghai is finished? Twilight turned her head to look at Harumi, who was looking at her phone.

"No, you may have three days off, but after the holiday you should start getting ready to work in the group. Harumi lifted his eyes with his right index finger, but he didn't meet Twilight's gaze.

"Into the group, into what group?" Twilight found that Haruhi hadn't looked at him properly since he lifted his quilt in the morning, and as long as he talked to Haruhi, Haruhi would blush.

"Of course, I joined the crew, but until now, Director Liu has not sent me the specific process and contact information for joining the crew. ”

It seems that what should come is still coming, and what is destined cannot be avoided, and what was once feared can only be settled with what happens. When I arrived at the airport, Twilight received a text message from Uncle Song: The matter has been done. Six short and clear words, Twilight understands it.

Checked in luggage, picked up tickets, went through security, entered the waiting hall, took out his mobile phone, found Yutong's phone, and dialed out.

Three hours later, at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport, as soon as I got out of the station, I saw a lot of girls holding cameras and holding support signs in the twilight of winter.

"In a year's time, you'll have your own fans, too. Chunhai patted Twilight on the shoulder and said, "The fan economy is very important for an artist. ”

"I know that fans are another form of food and clothing parents for artists. Twilight, wearing a mask and sunglasses, looked at the girls beside her with anticipation in their eyes. Suddenly, two girls wearing glowing hairpins blocked the way in the twilight of winter, and their eyes showed delight.

"You're, you're called ......" The girl knocked her head and thought about the name, Twilight was very happy in her heart, but she didn't expect that she was not angry, and there were fans who would remember her. But when the girl announced a name, Twilight's face instantly darkened, of course, he was wearing a mask, and the girls couldn't notice it.

"No, I'm sorry, please give way. Chunhai rushed forward, pulled the suitcase of twilight and left.

After the two of them got into a GMC, Chunhai finally couldn't help laughing, "Twilight, I must post a dynamic about this matter, the title is, a well-known domestic male writer was mistaken by fans for his idol, hahaha......" Twilight looked at Chunhai who was smiling and couldn't help but want to give him a brainstorm.

"The next time I come to Hongqiao Airport, I will definitely not wear a mask, I would rather no one recognize me. "Twilight rips off the mask,

"Twilight, don't be angry, there are a lot of celebrity artists who take planes from Hongqiao Airport every year, and it's normal to admit you wrong. Chunhai struggled to control the smile that was about to overflow the corners of his mouth, "Thanks to not meeting Hongqiao First Sister today. ”

"Sister Hongqiao?" Twilight felt that she was getting more and more out of step with the trend.

"Yes, it's just a little girl who chases stars at Hongqiao Airport all day long, as long as a star comes out, she will go forward to ask for autographs and group photos, so now how to see whether a star artist is popular or not, it depends on whether he (she) is blocked by Hongqiao First Sister, haha Chunhai is going to laugh out loud again, "No, Dusk, don't you pay attention to some hot spots on Weibo at all." ”

Twilight shook his head, he had never paid attention to the entertainment industry except for writing and reading every day.

"Now that you have stepped into this circle, you must always pay attention to the dynamics and hot spots in the circle. Chunhai's expression became serious, "Director Liu has been worried about you before, and he said that it was because you didn't go back to operate your own resources that you ......"

"Nonsense!" he roared, the last thing Twilight wanted to hear, he hated being judged about his future, "I know what to do." He turned his head to look out the window at the Bund and said.

After arriving at the hotel, Twilight and Chunhai have been going through tomorrow's interview, because of the interview experience in Tianjin, Twilight Winter has long been familiar with the answers to all kinds of tricky questions. After washing up and going to bed in the evening, Twilight leaned back on the head of the bed and looked out the window at the Pearl TV Tower, Jin Mao Tower, and the World Financial Center on the banks of the Huangpu River in Shanghai's Pudong New Area, and he felt that his nostrils were full of the smell of drunkenness.

After admiring the beautiful scenery of the riverside outside the window for a while, Twilight lay down in the soft bed, he pushed the quilt to his neck, and prayed: I must continue my dream tonight, I must see the face of the girl.

But Twilight never thought that Yutong would come to Shanghai, chase him to the studio, and force him to ask in front of him.

"You didn't expect me to come. There was no fluctuation on Yutong's face, no joy, and no disappointment.

"If you just want to say that to me, then I've heard that. Twilight turned around and was about to leave.

"Ho Dudong, I think you should know the purpose of my return, but why did you do this to me. Yutong's face flushed with anger, which made the lipstick on her lips even more showy.

"Yutong, you still have something to correct, you don't have to suffer in this matter now. Twilight turned around, his eyes full of anxiety.

"I know, but before I do that, I'm going to untie the knot in my heart. Yutong took a step forward, closed her eyes and held her breath for a while, and said, "Twilight, do you still love me?"

Twilight looked at Yutong with stubborn upturned corners of his mouth, he took a step forward and wiped the tears from the corners of Yutong's eyes with his hand, "I've been having a dream for the past few days, a girl about dancing alone in a lonely city, I want to see who that girl is, I always thought it was you." Yutong's eyes flashed with starlight, but then it dimmed again, "Isn't it that I am." ”

"I finally saw clearly last night that the girl was Fan Xiaoxiao. Twilight's smile faded, "Do you know, Yutong, how much I hated you when you left without saying goodbye, do you know how long I have been looking for you." ”

"I ......" Yutong's eyes were already full of panic, "I know I'm sorry for you, but I'm coming back to make it up to you." Yutong grabbed the corner of Twilight's sleeve like a little girl, "Give me a chance, Twilight." ”

The door was pushed open, and Director Xin took the script and said to Twilight, "Hurry up, the next show is going to start." Twilight nodded.

"I'm going to record the show, you should hurry up and go about your parents' business. Twilight turned to leave, but Yutong suddenly shouted loudly, "What's so good about Fan Xiaoxiao!" Twilight walked out of the room and closed the door without looking back.

When Yutong walked out of the TV station alone, the night sky of Shanghai turned scarlet, she looked at the Oriental Pearl Tower in the distance and the three high-rise buildings next to it (Shanghai Tower, Shanghai World Financial Center, Jin Mao Tower), she felt that the city was different from Beijing.

"Sister Deng, where are we going next? Xiao Shao got down from the Maybach and walked to Yutong's side and said.

"You said Xiao Shao, you have been in Beijing and Shanghai, which city do you feel is better. Yutong didn't respond to Xiao Shao, she still looked into the distance and said indifferently.

"This, every city should have the charm of each city, everyone's vision is different, and the choice will be different" Xiao Shao also looked over with Yutong's gaze.

"Does this mean that everyone has their own charms, and everyone has their own preferences, but once this preference is decided, it is difficult to change" Yutong said with difficulty after taking a deep breath.

"Probably, what's wrong Sister Deng, isn't the communication ideal? Xiao Shao retracted his gaze, looked at Yutong with a frown, and said.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry......" Yutong exhaled a cloudy breath, "Let's go, take me to the airport, it's time to go back." Yutong glanced back at the Shanghai TV station building and walked towards Maybach.