City B.

GU SHENGZE, WHO CAME OUT OF THE OVERDRUNK BAR, WAS STILL THE SAME BLANK LOOK, BEFORE HE ENTERED THE BAR, HE FOLLOWED UP TO THE BAR, AS IF THEY WERE ABOUT THE SAME TWO PEOPLE, ONLY WHEN HE STAYED IN THE BAR, HE WAS A LITTLE BIT LIKE ANOTHER PERSON.

Gu Shengze got into his car, then turned the steering wheel and drove in the direction of the distant mountain villa with the car. Along the way, Gu Shengze didn't drive the car too fast, but just maintained a speed that was not slow or fast, and just drove in the direction of the villa. After a long absence, he turned on the radio in the car.

"Listen to your voice, pluck your heartbeat, and let the music deliver your heart and mine. Hello everyone, and welcome to today's "Late Night Talk". I'm your anchor lemon. ”

"The lake that ripples with the wind in spring, the daisies that bloom quietly in summer, the wheat that gently sways in autumn, and the plum that falls in snow in winter, hello everyone, welcome to "Voice of the Four Seasons", I am your anchor apricot."

"When you go to school, you feel like you can never finish the alley, the faucet behind the school flower bed that occasionally drips water but no one always repairs it, and the teenager with a basketball who lingers on the dilapidated basketball court after class, is that scene always in your memory? Hello everyone, and welcome to today's "October Talk", I'm your anchor October. ”

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After adjusting several stations with a face, Gu Shengze didn't hear a voice that he wanted to listen to, and when he wanted to turn off the radio, a voice slowly flowed out of the radio.

"Each song is like an inconspicuous paper boat, carrying a story with a unique soul. Different music, different styles, interpreting different feelings, take you to fly across the music belt, to interpret the story and meaning behind each song, welcome to today's "Music Realm", I am your anchor Qing'er. ”

When he heard this familiar voice flowing out of the radio, Gu Shengze's hand that wanted to turn off the radio was retracted. This anchor was a DJ on the campus radio station together when he was in college, and at that time, there were three DJs on the radio, one was Sun Qinger, one was He Chenxi, and the other was him. The junior Qing'er went to prepare for the graduate school entrance examination, and He Chenxi and Gu Shengze did not continue to guard the radio, and the DJs of the radio station were finally replaced by a group of newcomers.

Gu Shengze just turned on the radio station hosted by Qing'er and didn't turn it off, until the car slowly drove into the villa area, and after driving for a while, he could see the direction of his villa.

Qing'er's voice is soft, but not greasy, tough, but not mean, and the stories elaborated by her voice have always had their own unique soul. That's the beauty of her voice. Sun Qinger is from the broadcasting department, so she is naturally much more professional than He Chenxi and Gu Shengze, two rookies from other departments, but the three of them are quite happy to partner together to do campus radio. During that time, everyone was carefree, as if the future was still far, far away from them, so far away that they only needed to take care of the present.

But obviously, there will always be an end to the road, they are standing at a fork in the road after all, Qing'er chose to prepare for the graduate school entrance examination, He Chenxi gave up the graduate school that he originally planned to prepare for the entrance examination because of family matters, and Gu Shengze, who finally graduated successfully, chose to establish his own company. Everyone, everyone who should be scattered is scattered. In the end, none of the words in the book came true, and everyone became more and more unfamiliar after all.

Now that he heard Qing'er's voice in the real radio station, Gu Shengze couldn't tell what his mood was. Originally, Qing'er was the first to be a DJ in the campus radio station, he and He Chenxi joined later, and they didn't know anything but had enthusiasm, so they naturally got into a lot of trouble at the beginning, but Qing'er was helping, so the radio station was getting better and better. Qing'er is not very good at writing, but He Chenxi's writing is very good, and Gu Shengze's idea is very novel, so they started the campus radio station.

As for whether Qing'er was finally admitted to graduate school, Gu Shengze naturally didn't know anymore, he hadn't attended any reunions of college classmates, even if the class leader sent a message to persuade him, it was in vain. At first, it was just because he was afraid to see He Chenxi at the class reunion, but later because after being introduced to He Chenxi, who he hadn't seen for a long time, in a nightclub, he felt that he didn't have that kind of face to go to the class reunion, after all, his heart was not so big. It is impossible to pretend that nothing has happened after knowing what kind of "business" He Chenxi is doing.

"Young Master Sheng Ze, you're back."

Gu Shengze, who had parked the car, walked towards the gate of the villa, and when he was only half a meter away from the gate, Aunt Lan opened the door and greeted him respectfully.

"Is Kelly back?"

Gu Shengze seemed to suddenly remember about Kelly, so he asked casually.

"Ah, you say, Miss Kelly, she's been back for a long time, and she's staying in her room. Master, have you eaten? Would you like me to help you heat up the food in the kitchen? ”

Aunt Lan respectfully answered Gu Shengze's question, and bent down slightly.

"No, you can just get a glass of hot milk to my room later."

"Okay, young master."

Aunt Lan took the coat and jacket that Gu Shengze took off, and bowed slightly in the direction Gu Shengze left.

Gu Shengze, who walked towards the stairs, went upstairs, skillfully came to his room, opened the door of the room, and turned on the lights in the room. At night he was not accustomed to looking at too harsh and pale lamps, but was always accustomed to turning on lamps with soft light and dim light. Gu Shengze, who returned to the room, leaned back and fell steadily on a large bed. In fact, he rarely slept on this bed, and usually fell asleep on his desk or recliner unconsciously, waking up with a book spread out on his knees or under his head, or a company document that he had not finished reading. Over time, this has become a habit, and he rarely sleeps in this bed, if he sleeps in this bed one day, it is estimated that there is a lot of trouble and there is no way to fall asleep easily. It's been rare lately that I've been almost asleep when I fall down.

Recently, the company has been very busy because of Luo Jiaer's affairs, and there seems to be no sign of easing. After all, Luo Jiaer and the media are now in a stalemate, diving without publicly expressing their positions, while eyeing each other and wanting to get a fierce material at any time. The company's stock price has also fallen a lot because of Luo Jiaer's matter, and if it continues like this, it may really have to publicly give up Luo Jiaer as an artist. Liquidated damages or something is secondary, first of all, this company can't fail.

There is still no way to get in touch with Luo Jiaer, Han Lier has also started to lose contact recently, and I don't know what she plans to do, she feels that she is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she can't even keep herself, so if she wants to let Luo Jiaer go or what, Gu Shengze is completely confused.

REDREAM's tour is still going on tepidly, and the things on Xingtu's side have not affected much on their side, DREAM has temporarily replaced Luo Jiaer as the main source of profit for Xingtu Entertainment, just hope that there will be no more problems on the company's side, and it will be okay to affect them as well. Although Gu Shengze's original intention of opening the company was not entirely to make money, if he lost too much, he would be in debt, and if he lost too much, he might not be able to hide it from his second uncle......

Gu Shengze rubbed his forehead and let out a long sigh. Recently, the company's affairs have really made him uncomfortable, and he has been very annoyed, so he wants to go to the bar to go around when he has nothing to do, so that he can relax a little. Coupled with the stubble that the second uncle arranged for him, he is now simply a human puppet who has been drained of his soul, and he doesn't want to move if he can.

"Mr. Gu, are you free now?"

At this time, Gu Shengze heard the sound of the door being knocked, he glanced in the direction where the door was, then sat up from the bed with his body gently supported, rubbed his eyes and stood up.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Shengze walked towards the door, then put his hand on the doorknob and opened the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Kelly standing outside the door wearing loose clothes and cotton slippers.

"Ah, Mr. Gu...... That's right, that Miss Yun called me and asked if you could take her to your company for a visit. It didn't take long for her to call, and you can give her a call back. ”

Gu Shengze yawned a little tiredly, and then reopened his eyes to look at Kelly who was standing there.

"Anything else?"

"No, no...... You rest early. ”

Kelly bowed slightly at Gu Shengze in a little panic, and then ran away quickly. Gu Shengze closed the door again, then pushed open the wardrobe and turned over a set of clothes to take a shower.

The hot mist filled like this, Gu Shengze, who was standing under the shower, closed his eyes, and the water flowed down the contours of his face, over the bridge of his nose, over his lips, and then down the curve of his chin to his chest. When taking a bath, it was probably when Gu Shengze's head was empty, and at this time, he could think a lot, or he couldn't think about it at all, but he didn't delay taking a bath at all.

Gu Shengze gently opened his eyes in the flow of water, and at this time, the water had already wet his eyelashes and blurred his eyes. He looked at the blurred mirror, and suddenly he was a little stunned. Gu Shengze reached out to polish the mirror again, but it didn't seem to take much time for it to become blurry again.

He stood quietly under the water, looking at the slowly blurred mirror, and there was a stale in his pupils.