In the autumn of Cloud City, the evening was very dark, and the outline of the residual leaves on the ground could be faintly seen as the wind swept up, and a black car was parked outside the largest park in Cloud City. The car door was opened, and a pair of long legs in delicate leather shoes stepped out, and when he went up, he saw that the man was wearing a gray coat, not thick, and it looked a little thin in the autumn of Cloud City. Most of his face is covered by a black mask, but with his exposed eyes and a tall nose, it is not difficult to imagine that he is a handsome man.

The wind blew the hair on his forehead, exposing his elegant eyebrows and eyes completely, and in an instant, it seemed to amaze time, and everything stood still at that moment.

The man walked under a tree, sat down on the left side of the renovated bench, brushed away the fallen leaves on the right, his eyes were unwavering, and his hands brushed away the fallen leaves that had been blown down by the wind over and over again.

"Twenty years"

The man's delicate eyes drooped, and his voice was slightly hoarse

"Haven't you found me yet?"

After sitting for a while and getting up, the man walked under the tree and looked down at a small piece of land, his eyes moving slightly. The wind, blowing the corners of his clothes, the leaves, brushed his hair.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps approaching, the man's pupils dilated slightly, and he turned around, but when he saw the comer, his eyes suddenly lost a large piece of brilliance.

The visitor was startled by the change in his eyes, and wrapped his clothes tightly in the wind

"Gotta go, or you won't be able to catch up"

Lu Yi withdrew his gaze that fell on him, hummed lightly, and stood under the tree for a few more minutes before leaving.

Agent Qi Wen looked back at where Lu Yi was standing just now for a few seconds, and shook his head.

In the past few years that he has taken Lu Yi, he has come here every autumn, and every time he stands under this tree.

Looking up at this tree that is already a little old, I don't know what kind of story is hidden behind this, which makes Lu Yi so nostalgic.

Back in the car, the man had closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the seat.

Qi Wen knew he wasn't asleep

"Why did you take that TV show?"

No response.

"You know that this drama is dispensable for you, why do you want to shoot it?"

Still no response.

Qi Wen frowned

"The company doesn't want you..."

The man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and a somewhat cold look swept over Qi Wen, cutting off his next words at once.

After a few minutes, Qi Wen let out a long sigh.

"Forget it"

He's really aggrieved as an economic man.

It's just that he has nothing to say about Lu Yi's attitude. At the beginning, the company was still small, and there was only one artist, Lu Yi, and after Lu Yi became popular all over the country, he did not terminate the contract because of morality. Now, Tianyu is also one of the top few brokerage companies in Cloud City, and there are more artists below. However, it is not benevolent to treat Lu Yi, a hero. A lot of good resources have been given to other newcomers, especially Tang Ting, the young master of the Tang family who recently debuted, and the resources are almost as good as Lu Yi's.

Fortunately, Lu Yi does not compete for these.

It's just that Qi Wen turned his head to look at the man who closed his eyes again.

Such a man, the current company can't tolerate him at all. He has been following for a few years, but he still hasn't figured out what kind of person Lu Yi is.

He's not doing a good job as an agent.

As soon as Qi Wen closed his eyes to rest, Lu Yi next to him opened his eyes.

Looking at the clouds of thousands of lights outside the window, his eyebrows suddenly softened.

Why do you want to take this show?

Because there's a sentence in it:

I try to stand in a place where everyone can see me, and I hope you can see me and come to my side.

Isn't this how his identity as a star and actor comes from?

So, no matter what, he has to make this drama, let his little girl see it, and let her come to him.

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After finishing the shooting, Lu Yi returned to the apartment, and after washing, he sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a bathrobe with red wine, looking down on the bustling area.

Sit until the glass is empty and your body is cold.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the man on the bed frowned, sweat covered his entire forehead, his mouth kept talking nonsense, his hands were raised, and his five fingers stretched out as if to grasp something.

"Big brother, why are your hands so hot?"

"Big brother, my hands are cold, do you want Bingbing"

"Big brother, I'm going to come to you to play in the future"

"You stand where I can see, A-Qing can find you"

"Big brother..."

The man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his sweaty palms, his voice hoarse and moaning

"Aqing? You... It's called Aqing? ”