"Whew!"

In the railway station hundreds of meters away, I don't know which unscrupulous train driver pressed the horn of the train to the sky.

Slowly sipping the beer one by one, Zuo Jian's thoughts involuntarily became depressed.

As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black, and all the residents in the community turned off their lights and went to sleep.

However, Zuo Jian didn't feel sleepy at all.

The ghost made the gods, he suddenly had an urge to chat with people, so he picked up his mobile phone and sent Qu Rou a WeChat message: "Are you asleep?" ”

There was no movement for a long time, and I don't know if Qu Rou was angry or really asleep.

Zuo Jianbai looked at the function of WeChat boredly, and suddenly, he saw the function of "shake", and there was an introduction below.

"Shake it and chat with friends."

Zuo Jian tried to shake it, and after a click, a very delicate girl's avatar jumped out, named "Mo Yan Bingxi".

"It's fun to shake it." Zuo Jian's curiosity rose, "Does it mean that at the same time as I shake it, some people shake it, so I can search for it?" ”

Before Zuo Jian could figure it out, he suddenly saw a prompt pop up on his mobile phone, Mo Yan Bingxi asked to add you as a friend, do you agree?

Zuo Jiantong guò her verification, anyway, he can't sleep now, and wants to talk to someone.

"Hello."

The girl named Mo Yan Bingxi sent a message.

"I'm not good!" Zuo Jian replied.

"Why?"

"There's no why, it's just a bad mood!"

"Oh. Me too, in a bad mood. ”

Seeing such meaningless and imitative words, Zuo Jian was quite bored, and thought maliciously in his heart: If I say that I want to, will you also say that you also want to?

Without waiting for Zuo Jian to speak, this Mo Yan Bingxi sent a message again: "I feel so tired, there are all kinds of things every day, there is endless work every day, I really want to take a good day off, don't think about anything, and be able to do some things I want to do." ”

Seeing this information, Zuo Jian pursed his lips disdainfully, if this girl's avatar was herself, then her words were really a bit too fake.

Mo Yan Bingxi's avatar is very beautiful, and I don't know if it's her.

Smooth as a waterfall hair, straight down, on both sides of the shoulders, melon seed face, delicate and lovely, eyes are black and bright, eyes are big, curved, as if they can speak, at a glance, people are firmly attracted by her!

It's a leprechaun!

Looking at her age, she is only about twenty-one or twelve, and when she grows up, she will definitely be a beautiful woman who will bring disaster to the country and the people!

"All sorts of things going on every day? Can't get enough of work? Zuo Jian snorted, "What are you kidding, little sister!" I think you're still in school, right? ”

"I'm long out of school...... But I would love to go to school. Especially going to college! Mo Yan Bingxi sent a message.

If you don't go to school at this age, is it because your family is poor and you can't go to school? After a closer look, Zuo Jian felt that this inference was impossible, so why?

"If you want to go to school, let's go to school! At your age, it is the time when you should concentrate on studying and lay a solid foundation for your future life, it is not a good thing to drop out of school at a young age, be good, listen to your uncle, and go back to school tomorrow! ”

"Uncle? How old are you? By the way, why is your profile picture blank, why don't you put your photo? Mo Yan Bingxi replied with a message.

"Well, I would have liked to have a picture of me, but I thought about it and dismissed the idea."

What the? On this avatar, can you still put a photo of yourself? Zuo Jian suddenly felt that he was too outdated. But hearing her say this, he remembered that when he registered, there seemed to be such a prompt.

"Why, uncle?" Mo Yan Bingxi looked very curious.

"Because I'm afraid that after I put my photo, countless beautiful women will cry and shout, wanting to add me as a friend...... Alas, you won't understand that a handsome and cool man has the pain in his heart! Zuo Jian boasted.

"Hehe, uncle, you are so interesting! Isn't your name called, a man with connotation? Why did you become a handsome and cool man again? ”

"Little sister, it's because of my appearance that I'm handsome and cool, so I hope that someone can not care about my appearance, but care about my connotation!"

Zuo Jian didn't even think about it, and casually made up a perfect explanation.

"I see...... Uncle, I found that you and I are alike! I actually hope that they don't care about my appearance, they care about other things in me...... It's just that many people now say that my current results are not obtained by my efforts, but because of my appearance! Mo Yan Bingxi sent a large string of words.

Grades? What grades?

Zuo Jian was a little puzzled, didn't she say that she didn't go to school? So what did she mean by the results?

However, looking at what this girl said, Zuo Jian also felt the same way, mainly because this picture of Mo Yan Bingxi was too beautiful, and among the beauties Zuo Jian had seen, in terms of appearance alone, she could be compared with Shen Monong, slightly better than Qu Rou and Shen Yuxin.

However, because of age and experience, Shen Monong has an elegant temperament in addition to beauty, and this girl is the beauty of a girl, and on the whole, Shen Monong is slightly better than her.

"What do you do? What are the results? Why don't you tell us about it? Zuo Jian asked curiously.

"Uncle, you really don't know me?" The message sent by Mo Yan Bingxi made Zuo Jian very inexplicable, listening to her tone, as if she was a very famous person, but when she said this, she stared at the picture carefully and glanced at it a few times, Zuo Jian vaguely felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"I don't know. Are you famous? Zuo Jian didn't bother to think about it, it was too nerve-wracking.

"Hehe, uncle, don't you usually watch TV, movies, or listen to songs?" Mo Yan Bingxi did not answer the rhetorical question.

TV?

Zuo Jian glanced at the TV in the living room, which was covered with a thick layer of dust, since he moved in, the TV had not been lit, and he didn't know if he could watch it.

As for movies, that's not to mention. What single man would be interested in going to the movies alone?

If you listen to songs, you listen to them occasionally. However, the songs that Zuo Jian listened to are rarely listened to today.

The songs he likes to listen to are some old rock 'n' roll of the 90s, the kind of songs that pull his throat and shout hoarsely.

Zuo Jian felt that only the rock of that era could be regarded as real rock, they represented a spirit, a spirit of not admitting defeat, rebellion, and questioning, and now the so-called rock, in his opinion, is just some people who have eaten too much, shouting and screaming there.

"I don't watch TV or movies, and as for songs, I usually listen to them, but I only like to listen to some rock songs from the past, and I don't listen to any songs from the present." Zuo Jian replied, "The current song, one mouth is to love you to death, or you can't sleep when you think about it, it's too numb, it makes people want to vomit when they listen to it." ”

Mo Yan Bingxi immediately retorted: "Uncle, haven't you heard a word?" Love is a timeless classic in novels and songs! ”

"Classic? Hehe, joke. Zuo Jian thought for a while and replied with a message: "The classics are just what a little sister like you thinks, and in my opinion, those are songs that only people who are full of food will like it!" ”

……

In Xihai City, on the second floor of a villa near the sea, in a plain white room, the walls of the room, as well as the ceiling, are plastered with posters of the same girl everywhere.

The girl on the poster is dressed in a variety of different styles of clothing with a big smile on her face.

It's just that the smile on this poster, in the eyes of Mo Yan Bingxi, who was lying on the bed in the room, was very empty, dull, and lifeless, like a puppet who was pulled by someone, numbly obeying orders, obviously not wanting to laugh, but still squeezing out a seemingly bright smile.

"This is really a brainless uncle!"

Mo Yan Bingxi looked at his phone angrily, and suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, "Yan Bing, I see that the lights are still on in your room, it's the middle of the night, why don't you sleep yet?" As he spoke, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a woman in soft silk pajamas, with smooth and white skin on her face, but still unable to hide the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, walked in with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Mu Yanbing, you're playing with your phone again!" The middle-aged woman saw the girl in her hand, holding the expensive mobile phone, and immediately said: "If you don't go to bed early at night to rest, your skin will look dull, you must know that you are a public figure, a superstar, you must always pay attention to maintaining your image......

Mu Yanbing?

This girl is Mu Yanbing? Is that the hottest superstar today?

In the three years since his debut, a total of four albums have been released, each of which has super platinum sales. In this era of rampant songs and rampant piracy, being able to achieve such results can only be described as a miracle! In the three years since his debut, he has only made one literary love movie, but he won dozens of awards at the film festival that year...... Such a big star is actually just a little girl in her twenties?

“…… Also, Yan Bing, recently the company sent more than a dozen good scripts, I have read them carefully, several of them are very well written, I think you should try, you haven't filmed for a long time, and you haven't held a concert for a long time, and you've released new songs, it's not good to go on like this, as a star, you should often appear in front of the public, otherwise, after a long time, you will gradually forget about you......"