Chapter 399: Love for the Stars

Youth - Man possesses it only for a certain time, and the rest of the time is only a remembrance of it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chenxing casually flipped open a page of the book and closed it, and the title of the book was displayed on the hardcover cover with a light blue background, "Gide's Caprice Notes—The Scroll of Ground Grain".

I didn't have much of the heart to read this time. Chenxing reopened the title page of the book, looked at the few lines of words carefully written by the donor on the originally blank page, and read it for a long time.

"......'If our soul is anything to be called, it is because it burns more vigorously than the soul of others.' I think I can feel that even though you don't usually communicate with your fans, your singing and dancing have a soul that burns more than others. This book, which is full of the author's passion and love for the world and life, may resonate with you somewhat. May you enjoy. Best wishes. Nameless little fan give"

He had read the words of this nameless little fan many times, but none of them had he been so carefully recognizable in his handwriting, and he could distinguish the weight of each gesture.

Holding the book, he ran to the living room on the first floor, facing the handwriting on the erected whiteboard, and comparing the message on the title page of the book back and forth.

He looked at the words left by Gu Lian.

This person is a nymphomaniac, hopeless. PS, say this to me again when the Martians are enlightened. - This is Gu Lian's response to Pei Yueyue.

Chen Daxing is talented, Yinghui is very, Mars qualifications are not ordinary people, mortals have seven tricks, you have ten tricks but you have already passed nine tricks, as long as the remaining tricks are opened, there will be great success. -- This is naturally Gu Lian's teasing of Chenxing.

I'm sorry. -- This is an ambiguous and vague concession made by Gu Lian with all kinds of reluctance.

Good bye.? -- This was written by Gu Lian when he returned to Hengdian to say goodbye.

Why did I not realize until now that the words in this book and those mean or witty or meaningful words on the whiteboard were written by the same person?

The handwriting of the gift is more upright and prudent, like a child who is trying to pretend to be an adult, and people can see the serious childishness in the serious strokes.

The words on the whiteboard appear to be much more free, and the ends of the strokes are constantly flying, giving people a feeling of rushing to and fro without time to stay.

It takes a closer look to see that it's the same person's handwriting. Over the years, no matter how the appearance changes, a person's writing habits are fundamental and will not change.

It turned out that Gu Lian was a little fan of this book gift. It's no wonder that when she first saw the book, she was able to easily say the sentences in it, and he used the sentences in the book to raise the bar, and it was no wonder that some of her words always made Chenxing feel that the other party was unusually familiar with her—a level of familiarity that was not only achieved by someone who was a good friend of Chenxing's fan, Pei Yueyue.

Chenxing returned to the upstairs study, took out a thick file box in the middle row of the bookcase against the wall, opened it and found a few stacks of printer paper carefully placed in plastic file bags, flipped through it, found one of the document bags, and then took out dozens of pages of paper full of words inside.

"Please Let Me Love You, How Much Affection Promises", one of the pages is titled this, and the author's username is annotated next to it - Love Stars. This is Chenxing's favorite fan's comment on his work, mainly talking about his debut song "Please Let Me Love You", which is not only appreciated, but also with some kind criticism.

Before Chuchenxing notified his fans that the official website was closed, some of the articles written by fans to him, including work reviews, had been printed out in advance for retention. This fan called "Love Stars" left a deep impression on him because of his good writing and clear and logical every time he spoke. At that time, the agent noticed this fan's comments and felt that some of the other party's comments and ideas about Chenxing Music seemed too idealistic and detached from reality, but Chenxing had a sense of bosom friend - although Chenxing had many fans at that time and accepted countless confessions every day, there were few people around him who could really resonate with him. Thinking of the author's age and his satisfied appreciation, Chenxing admires and cherishes this "love Chenxing" a little more in his heart.

After many years, Chenxing rarely touches these things related to the experience of singers in the past. Because the past is gone, no matter whether it is glory or regret, he does not allow himself to indulge too much in the reminiscence of the past.

If it weren't for listening to Pei Yueyue talk about their past star-chasing experience at dinner today, and it happened to be learned that Gu Lian used to like to publish some semi-lyrical and semi-critical articles on Chenxing's official fan website, Chenxing would not suddenly remember the IDs of several past fans he had an impression of, and asked Pei Yueyue about Gu Lian's username at that time. I'm afraid he won't even know that Gu Lian had such and such a connection with him a long time ago. At that time, he didn't know Gu Lian at all, he only knew some of the words she wrote for himself, and he didn't even know that the book was given by her.

And how many people, after silently liking themselves like her for a long time, finally disappeared completely from their lives and never thought about goodbye.

Heaven let him meet Pei Yueyue and tell him that there are still people who like him. made him meet Gu Lian again, and told him that even those who he thought disappeared would still have a day to reunite.

Wonderful fate.

In Gu Lian's girlhood years, at least part of it overlapped with Chenxing's youth. Chenxing's youth is not only Chenxing's own, even if one day he can't have it anymore, but in the memories of those people, his youth will never grow old.

This realization made Chenxing happy, but also moved by comprehension.

It was as if he had inadvertently broken into a treasure trove, and found the treasure chest that had been quietly prepared for him in those years of accumulation, buried in his inadvertent memory, just waiting for him to open it. In each treasure chest, what is treasured is not gold and silver jewelry, but the gift of youth and life, which touches you, gives you epiphany, makes you hope immortal in the desperate situation of life, and produces infinite courage to the future, enough to light up your own stars.

Gu Lian, love the stars. Hiding your name in the username of the Internet is indeed like the style of many literary girls back then.

Chenxing was suddenly curious about what Gu Lian looked like when he liked him? It should be very different from the current calculating and resolute agent Gu Lian. I don't know if this kind of Gu Lian is what she wanted to grow up like she was at the beginning?

But what she looks like, she is the girl who once liked her so much, and she deserves his tolerance.

Recalling his attitude since he and Gu Lian met, Chenxing finally realized that he was really not good. At least one of the reasons she was reluctant to show that she had once idolized herself was because of disappointment. She wanted to help herself so much, she didn't appreciate it, and she was angry with her—oh, not that she should agree with her, but she should have been gentler when she rejected her.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a hint of apology lingering in my heart, and Chenxing stared at the gibbous moon outside the window for a long time, and gradually had the desire to talk to someone. And that person, it seems that he can only be Gu Lian at this time.

He didn't have a habit of carrying his phone with him, probably in the bedroom.

When I got to the bedroom and picked up my phone, I didn't have the mood to say something to Gu Lian. She didn't remember her number, Chenxing, but he remembered her other number in his mobile phone - he caused Gu Lian's mobile phone to fall into the water, and lost a new mobile phone with a new number to her, but the other party mainly used his original number to change another mobile phone, well, it seems to have broken again, and the latest mobile phone seems to have been bought by Yin Rongyu for her.

I haven't seen Gu Lian use the pink mobile phone she bought for her, and I guess she didn't bring it with her.

Chenxing was a little gloomy when he thought about it, took his mobile phone and flipped to the number bib, and dialed the number marked as Gu Lian with a tentative and inexplicable anger.

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In the middle of the moon, the office of the post-production department of Xia Yi's office building was brightly lit.

Gu Lian yawned and rubbed his eyes.

Sister S is also trying to keep her eyes open, and her eyeshadow is a little dizzy.

Wu Xiaoqin rubbed her shoulders and put on the glasses on the bridge of her nose, with the same tired and strong look.

Checked for an afternoon and an evening, and so far the three of them haven't eaten dinner. During this period, Gu Lian had countless times with Sister S, and her lips and tongue took a lot of effort, and at this time, both parties were a little dry and tired.

Suddenly, a burst of playful music sounded, and it seemed a little familiar to listen closely. But Gu Lian didn't realize that this mobile phone ringtone was his own, because it was not his usual mobile phone ringtone. It wasn't until Sister S and Wu Xiaoqin were facing her that Gu Lian strangely lowered her head to check herself, and heard that the sound was indeed from her handbag.

"I don't know how to answer the phone?" Sister S laughed.

Gu Lian opened the bag, subconsciously wanted to take the mobile phone he was used to, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, this was not the mobile phone he used to use as a work number, but another one. Gu Lian found the pink mobile phone lying there quietly in the mezzanine of his handbag, and finally remembered the thing that Chenxing gave him but never had a chance to use, and he usually kept it in his bag for backup.

"This seems to be ...... Well, Doraemon's music, lala......" Wu Xiaoqin interjected, humming softly.

Gu Lian's face was embarrassed.

"Xiao Gu is quite childlike, set this kind of ringtone." Sister S did not let go of this opportunity to hit Gu Lian with words, and mocked Gu Lian's naivety.

Compared with the riposte to Sister S, Gu Lian cared more about the person who called. Chenxing actually took the initiative to call her? What's going on?

After Doraemon's music sounded for a while, Gu Lian quickly came back to his senses and pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" She didn't ask if it was Chenxing, and she didn't want Sister S to know that he was calling her. On this occasion, I knew to Sister S that he was bound to be misunderstood by Sister S when he called.

But no one spoke in the microphone, Gu Lian held her breath and heard a little breathing, which was enough for her to judge that it was Chenxing on the other end of the phone at this time.

"What's the matter?" Gu Lian asked.

This plot on the computer is the rivalry between Li Chunnian and Ling Feiya, and several scenes of Ling Feiya's crying scenes even Sister S herself felt miserable, and ordered Wu Xiaoqin to delete it again.

Gu Lian naturally had no opinion, so he was able to spare his mind to answer the phone.

“…… Well, nothing. ......" Chenxing's voice was a little surprised, as if he wasn't ready to talk to him, "I thought you didn't have this phone with you." ”

"Anyway, I put it in my bag, so I don't have to remember to take it. A mobile phone is not necessarily insured, and it is better to have a backup in case it breaks. Gu Lian frowned slightly, he didn't know what Chenxing meant by making this call, what nonsense he was talking about, and he thought that he would call him because of something important and urgent.

“…… I just wanted to say,...... Thank you, and ,...... You're busy, I'll talk about it later...... "......The phone just hung up."

Gu Lian listened to a busy sound on his mobile phone, and the black lines continued.

Be all abroad! Gu Lian put away the phone hatefully. After a little thought, I felt that thank you was very useful.

Outside the window, the night is surrounded, the moonlight is soft, and the sky is full of stars. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )