When she was young, she lived in a tube building in the middle of the city. The house is old, and the walls are mottled like the face of a demon in a mythological drama, which will peel off piece by piece at any time, and then turn into smoke.

The eye-catching red calligraphy is painted on the face of the door, and when you come back at night, at first glance, it is shocking.

I don't know how many years of living old trees, long shades the sky, looking up, only the dappled moonlight and the shadow of the tree.

At that time, Song Qing loved to look at the stars very much.

Her family lived on the top floor, and when she opened the window, the canopy of the tree happened to leave her with a hole the size of a bowl, and when she looked through the hole, she could see the stars.

It's very hot in the summer, many people have opened their windows, and the uncle downstairs will always laugh at the top of his throat, "Oh, you baby, I'm afraid you're not stupid, your neck is up, don't you also look at some leaves." If you learn to look at the stars and the moon, you have to see it! ”

Song Qing habitually ignored him.

She was born very good-looking, and no matter which direction she walked in any direction, she couldn't find a better person than her. Because of this, every move is a matter of conversation, and she has long been accustomed to turning a blind eye.

That night, she was still looking at the stars.

The uncle downstairs knocked on the door with a bang, "You baby, what are you still looking at!" Your Abba had an accident on the night shift, and everyone was gone. Your grandma can't be found, so come with me......"

That year, she was about to enter the third year of junior high school.

After Abba was gone, her mother decisively left her behind and married her another.

Song Qing often thought later that if her mother knew how many meanings it meant to split words, she might not leave.

Just like the uncle downstairs, if you stand as tall as her, you know that she can really see the stars.

……

She entered the showbiz by mistake, also on an evening of stargazing.

The family is widowed, and the mother doesn't know where to go, so she took the old house left by her grandfather, as well as the demolition money and compensation for the house, and drove away the coveted tigers and leopards.

I bought a big house with a terrace and could watch the stars while lying on the balcony.

"Do you want to be a star?" The guy who lived next door asked, it was a little fat man, so ugly that people couldn't see it, "You can make a lot of money." ”

Song Qing shook his head without interest, "I'm sorry, I'm so poor that I only have money left." ”

"Zhao Yao, do you know each other? Does it look good? When you become a star, you can film with Zhao Yao. ”

Song Qing shook his head again, "Zhao Demon? I haven't studied Taoism, and I don't know it. ”

As if in a hurry, the man staggered back to his room, and after a while, he took out a person-height poster, "Look at it, look at it!" ”

Song Qing was so annoyed by him that he turned his head to look at it, and was stunned for a long time.

"I should."

The stars in the sky cannot be touched, but the beauties on the earth can pick them.

……

Chen Wangshu touched her chin, she originally wanted to be melancholy for the moon, and she also wrote a poem for sorrow, by the way, remembering the tragic life of her previous life.

Thinking about it, I don't know if the suffering has faded, so that she can't remember it clearly, or if the demolition and getting rich is too eye-catching happiness, she can't think of any sorrow worth paying attention to.

The only sad thing is that when she becomes a movie queen and can play against Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao can only play her father.

Thinking about it like this, the poem has already poured into his mouth: "I was not born when you were born, and I am ......old when I was born."

Before the poem was finished, the hibiscus that had been picked up in the house had already come over, "What did the girl say about the poems of her predecessors?" This poem is very ordinary, far inferior to what our old lady wrote. ”

She said, paused, and said indignantly, "Besides, that person, it's better to die of old age." Then my girl is at ease and at ease. ”

When Chen Wangshu heard this, he laughed out loud, and patted the hibiscus violently, "Girl, I'm not as good as you in poetry, but no, it's better to die!" ”

As she spoke, she turned away from the window, yawned, and walked toward the bed.

Hibiscus scratched her head, glanced at the white porcelain, and asked silently, "What is the girl laughing at?" ”

Bai Porcelain hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's late at night, the girl is going to sleep." I've won a lot of money today, and I can't cry if I don't laugh. Go and rest, and I'll give the girl the night to-day. ”

After she finished speaking, Chen Wangshu was already asleep on the bed.

The high porcelain pillow was kicked to her feet, but she grabbed a soft pillow and cushioned it, and the quilt was scattered aside.

Bai Porcelain frowned, covered her, and darkened the wick again.

……

In this way, on the third day, Chen Wangshu played mahjong and lost more and won less.

"You kid, you're a little stingy. There is such a good thing, and I am reluctant to make it with some good materials. Just this broken stone, after a few days of fighting, it will crack. ”

Li said, asking someone to replace it with her new wooden sign, which she called man-made. Chen Wangshu took it in his hand and turned it upside down, and he didn't know what kind of wood she used, and the weight was just right. The craftsman is very careful, and the polishing is very smooth, and there is no burr to see.

Chen Wangshu arched his hand at the Li family, "I just turned out a novelty from an ancient book, and I tried to ask a stonemason to chisel it, and that's it, and I chiseled it for a whole day." A-Niang is good, and she can be used as an heirloom in the future. ”

As she spoke, she put the wooden sign back and bowed to the old lady, "Grandmother, it's time." ”

The old lady nodded, "It's rare to enter the palace once, just go with me." It's also good for you to see how rich and noble you are throwing away, so that you won't regret it in the future. ”

Chen Wangshu was stunned for a moment, and his heart jumped with joy.

Although she has played many roles such as the favorite concubine and queen, this is the first time she has entered the "real palace".

"Thank you, grandmother. Splashing the sky and being rich, the granddaughter can earn it by herself, where will she regret it. ”

The grandfather and grandson went back to the courtyard, the old lady made up according to the product, Chen Wangshu had no grade, only chose a solemn new clothes, bathed in incense, and let the Li family check it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with the regulations, so he followed the old lady into the carriage and walked towards the palace.

Lin'an City in the spring is getting hotter and hotter, the streets and alleys are still lively, and faintly, you can still hear people talking about the Seven Princes.

Chen Wangshu's ears were straight, and he couldn't wait to rush out of the car and listen to how those people added fuel and vinegar to write this into the legend of the city. Although she had heard Hibiscus say it many times.

said yesterday that Gao Mucheng had already given birth to a son to the Seventh Prince, called Mi'er. So today, then you should secretly add a grandson to the Seventh Prince......

The carriage traveled for a long time before entering the Chen Palace.

As soon as I entered the door, all the noise seemed to be stopped at once, which made people feel refreshed and couldn't help but be solemn.

Chen Wangshu took a deep breath, and the old lady sitting next to him patted the back of her hand gently, "But it's empty, scared?" ”

Chen Wangshu shook his head, "Grandson is not wrong, why be afraid?" ”