You made me a superstar

Chapter 331 This Is My First Birthday

The new house is not finished yet.

So Zhou Yang still nestled in that not-so-shabby room, but it was indeed too ordinary.

In other words, a temporary dormitory.

Pushing the door open, one could vaguely hear a slight "creaking" sound between the door and the door frame.

Old furniture, with old incandescent lamps.

Except for the messy books and pages of manuscripts written with messy things on the desk not far away, the house is so tidy that it doesn't look like a place where a single man lives.

"Boss An, just let it go."

"it is good."

outside the house.

The blood-red sunset glow gradually dimmed in the night, and the stars gradually shone in the distant sky, making the night scene extremely beautiful.

Through the window, An Xiao saw dim street lights lit up in the alley in the distance.

There is an endless flow of pedestrians with different expressions.

She carefully placed the cake on the table, then looked at Zhou Yang who put on his apron and walked into the kitchen.

"Mr. An, you can wait here for a while, there are still a few dishes..."

"No rush, take your time."

There was a "puchi" sound in the kitchen and a "huhu" sound from the range hood.

After Zhou Yang finished cutting the vegetables, he put them into the pot and then started to stir fry them.

The hasty time has changed many things, but Zhou Yang's smile is still as simple and sincere as before, but his voice has a bit of confidence, and he is no longer as humble as before.

An Xiao did not sit down, but walked slowly to Zhou Yang's desk and saw a book.

"Camera Language", "Philosophical Thinking", "Script Art", "Film Thinking"...

Next to a book, there are various reading notes and understanding experiences written all over it. When he flipped to the back, An Xiao also saw the marks he didn't understand in the book.

Zhou Yang is getting more and more busy.

But he never seemed to stop learning.

Moreover, the learning content has also changed from the simple entry-level at the beginning to the advanced level, and there are even many art books that students in professional colleges do not want to read.

He has been making progress silently.

An Xiao, who was going to take a quick glance, suddenly saw a familiar notebook, it seemed to be a diary?
The image of Zhou Yang beating Xu Xiaoming violently in the recording studio appeared in her mind, and it seemed that it was a similar diary that angered Zhou Yang.

do not know……

What will be written in the new diary?
She subconsciously glanced across the kitchen.

The sound of stir frying in the kitchen is still going on, it seems that it will take a little time before the food is served.

She looked around again and saw that there was no surveillance around.

She finally lowered her head slightly, although her expression was as cold as ever, but for some reason, there was a faint blush on her cheeks.

After hesitating for a while, she reached out and touched the diary, but at the moment when she was about to open it, she finally stopped.

She withdrew her hand, glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen again, and then sat quietly on the chair by the table without making any other movements.

Human beings are rational animals, and although they have the desire to explore many things, they cannot do them.

Time passed little by little.

Plates of dishes were brought up. The dishes were very ordinary, but the combination of meat and vegetables was also very good-looking.

Zhou Yang was sweating profusely, and then wiped his face with a towel.

"Don't install an air conditioner in the lobby?"

"Thinking about moving, it would be a waste to install an air conditioner..." Zhou Yang smiled awkwardly: "Mr. An, where did you buy this cake? It looks very delicate."

"You can buy anything from the cake shop." An Xiao looked away and replied, "Put in the candles?"

"Oh, okay, do you want to turn off the light?" Zhou Yang opened the cake box, hesitated for a moment, and looked at the incandescent lamp that was on.

"Close it."

"it is good."

The cake is taken apart.

The outer packaging is very beautiful, but the cake inside is not well made. Although it is flat, Zhou Yang can see at a glance that the cream has not been beaten evenly. It may be because of traveling all the way or the bumps. The cake embryo looks a little broken ...

Seeing this scene, An Xiao's red lips trembled slightly, then subconsciously shifted her gaze to the switch, stood up silently and turned off the light.

Zhou Yang imitated the appearance of celebrating birthdays on TV, and lit candles one by one, no more, no less, exactly 26 candles, almost filling the entire cake.

Under the light, the candlelight was bright, warm and warm. Seeing Zhou Yang staring at the candlelight, An Xiao's eyes were a little dazed, as if he was remembering something.

"Happy birthday to you."

"Happy birthday to you..."

Zhou Yang heard the voice.

An Xiao, who has always been very cold, seemed to be out of the world, sang the birthday song jerkyly in front of Zhou Yang.

During the singing, her pretty face was slightly red, but her expression was very firm.

Listening to the song, Zhou Yang's heart trembled slightly. He felt his breath getting more sour, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He felt that in the dark world, there was only An Xiao's face.

"Thank you Mr. An..."

He finally uttered these words, but his voice was extremely dry and slightly hoarse, his eye circles gradually turned red, and he felt that complex emotions were overwhelming his vision in an instant.

When he was working hard and being pushed to the limit by life, he did not shed tears.

When a loved one passed away, the grief in my heart was exceptionally strong, and I did not shed tears.

Standing in a bright place and being watched by everyone, he did not shed tears.

Loneliness permeated him once, like a hasty spectator in this world.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but like duckweed drifting with the tide, I don't know where to go, and I don't know where to go.

"Happy birthday to you."

And at this moment, in An Xiao's singing, Zhou Yang seemed to feel a trace of unprecedented warmth, which lingered in his chest for a long time and never dissipated.

His eyes were blurred, and after wiping it a few times, he still couldn't control the embarrassing emotion.

"Thank you, thank you, this is my...my...my...in this world, the first birthday, and the first piece of cake...it means a lot!"

The candle was burning, reflecting the face.

An Xiao who was singing suddenly choked up, and her heart trembled slightly.

She felt an unprecedented sense of distress.

Along the way, what kind of cold nights has he experienced, and how long has he endured loneliness?

Zhou Yang's information appeared before An Xiao's eyes...

She found herself suddenly unable to sing.

"Make a wish."

"it is good."

Making birthday wishes is actually very naive, and few adults believe in it.

However, Zhou Yang still nodded, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, and began to recite silently very devoutly.

outside the house.

There were bursts of noise and the sound of cars one after another.

The house was exceptionally quiet.

An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang. At this moment, she was very eager to know what Zhou Yang wished.

"All right."

"Blow out the candles."

"Ok!"

The candle was blown out.

The room became dark, An Xiao went to turn on the light.

For a moment, the light of the incandescent lamp made Zhou Yang unable to open his eyes for a moment.

"Try the cake."

"Okay, Mr. An, you can try it first." Zhou Yang tore open the packaging of the cake knife as he said.

The cake was cut, and Zhou Yang specially handed the piece with the cherry on it to An Xiao.

An Xiao didn't eat immediately after taking it, but stared at Zhou Yang.Immediately afterwards, under An Xiao's slightly nervous and expectant eyes, Zhou Yang took a bite, and then seemed to enjoy it, thinking about something.

"It's delicious, Mr. An, you can eat too, and I'll serve you a meal after eating."

"it is good."

After seeing Zhou Yang's expression, she also took a bite.

The cake is not good...

Because the cream was not well whipped, the cake was a bit greasy. The cake embryo was good, but it was still very different from the cakes An Xiao had eaten before.

She was a little disappointed.

Cake is a failure.

"Eat less."

"It's okay, it's delicious, very delicious..." Zhou Yang ate with relish, as if he was enjoying the best food in the world.

After the cake was eaten, the two chatted about things in the entertainment industry, the preparation of the movie, and the major challenges facing Hollywood in May.

Although it seems that there is no difference between the business and the previous chat, somehow the distance between the two of them seems not to be that far away.

It seems to be getting very close, very close...

"Zhou Yang, I will be there for every birthday of yours from now on."

The night wind blows, and the starry sky in the distance is brilliant.

It seems to have hesitated for a long time.

An Xiao looked at Zhou Yang seriously and said this.

The voice was calm and flat, as if talking about an unimportant thing.

But it seems full of different complex emotions.

"Mr. An, I, I... I..." Zhou Yang stammered at An Xiao, opened his mouth for a long time but still couldn't say anything suitable.

It was as if he had returned to the way he was when he first met An Xiao.

He himself is a man of few words.

"We are friends. Between friends, there is no need to be so restrained." Looking at Zhou Yang's appearance, An Xiao also thought of the scene when she first met him.

Feeling extremely emotional in her heart, she then laughed.

"Well, yes, they are friends, they have always been friends, and I will try my best to get closer to you in the future!" Zhou Yang nodded with an extremely serious expression.

........................

"Editor-in-chief, don't investigate any further, forget it."

"Why forget it?"

"The woman's background should be very powerful. I found some information..."

"How powerful? Are they as powerful as those on Hong Kong Island?"

"..."

In the office of Hong Kong Island Entertainment Weekly.

Zheng Dayong received a call from Sun Hui.

Sun Hui's mobile phone was confiscated and she was warned.

She told Zheng Dayong these words in a very frightened mood.

But Zheng Dayong shook his head.

"Hong Kong Island Entertainment Weekly" is a very brave program. In the era when clubs were rampant, it broke the news of many amazing incidents, including the kidnapping of a famous actress, and a reporter who was not afraid of death secretly filmed the whole process...

Although the reporter disappeared inexplicably afterwards, the content of the sneak shot was still published in the newspapers in a grand manner, and even revealed a lot of content that made one's scalp tingle.

Zheng Dayong, who has gone through ups and downs, is he still afraid of these failures?
Then, a second informant sent a photo.

The photo was taken secretly in another place far away.

In the photo...

A slender woman walked into Zhou Yang's room carrying a cake.

Women can't tell the faces apart, but Zheng Dayong, who is used to seeing beautiful women, judges that this woman is definitely not ordinary!
Zheng Dayong was suddenly excited.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a mysterious number.

"Hello? I got another photo, do you want to expose it?"

"exposure!"

"How much can you give?"

"500."

"Okay! How should I write the copy?"

"What do you say?"

(End of this chapter)