Crush on "Big" Stars

After the music digital album of the new song was released, it exceeded 40 copies in the first week, and the download volume continued to rise. Jian Yiwei never expected that it would develop so fast and smoothly. I am afraid that even Su Juncheng did not expect that his report would produce Such a big response.

Recently, many people came in and out of the door of Jian Yiwei's studio. Some were congratulating, some were flattering, and some were talking about work. The huge contrast in attitude made him see many things clearly and bearishly.

Director Lin Wenqi walked into the studio without knocking on the door. This is his usual style, and said: "The digital album broke 40 copies in the first week, which is really a good result. Congratulations, Yiwei."

"Thank you." He looked up, seemingly reluctantly responding, and didn't want to say anything more.

"Oh, that's right," Lin Wenqi scratched his brow and said, "The company decided to hold a celebration reception for you."

"When?"

"The time has not been fully determined. It may be two days before New Year's Eve, which happens to coincide with the company's annual meeting. Therefore, it is most likely to be next Friday night. You should prepare in advance."

"Okay." He readily agreed.

Lin Wenqi nodded slightly, then turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, "Don't worry, wait for my notification." Then he opened the door and walked out of the studio.

"Your relationship doesn't seem to be very harmonious," said Lin Mingwei who was sitting in front of the computer.

"He..." Jian Yiwei hesitated to speak, and then said calmly: "He used to be my manager, and he was also my first manager, and then he was transferred to be the manager of other stars. Take the current position of director."

"Did you get transferred suddenly?" He was surprised.

"Yes, I heard that it was he who offered to transfer to the company, and since then, the only assistant left the company, the managers around me have been changed, and even the music career has become stagnant. "

Lin Mingwei nodded knowingly, and didn't continue to ask, "Why did Lin Wenqi propose to be transferred..." He thought to himself, but couldn't figure it out.

Time is so silent.

In the evening of the celebration reception, the sun that fascinates the eyes has just gone away, leaving behind a vast expanse of vast sky.

After Jian Yiwei changed into the dark suit that Lin Mingwei had prepared in advance, he walked to the balcony where he had chatted with him. Today, it is still the two of them, and they are still in the same place, but the mood is different. Gone are the days.

"Am I okay in this outfit?" He smiled.

Lin Mingwei turned around blankly, nodded repeatedly, and said with an indescribable beauty, "It's especially suitable for you. The sponsorship of a big brand will not disappoint."

"If you say that, I'm relieved."

"Aren't you satisfied with your appearance?" He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hmm... quite tall." Jian Yiwei smiled, took two small steps forward, and looked at a bare thick willow tree not far away. Although the weather was cold, he didn't feel it. He asked seemingly casually: " Tell me, where did the sky begin?"

"Under our feet." Lin Mingwei replied without thinking.

"Then, if there is no more love," he said, turning his face to look into his eyes, "will we forget the one we loved?"

Lin Mingwei didn't know about his breakup with Li Nali, so he replied with a smile: "One of the greatest novelists of the 20th century - Proust said in the book "Remembrance of Things Past": When a person When he can’t have it, the only thing he can do is not forget it. What’s more, didn’t you tell me? Love is our lifelong pursuit.”

Jian Yiwei was stunned for a moment, recalling what he had said standing here, the important thing is that he always remembered, he pretended to be indifferent, smiled lightly, and said: "Even the person who least wants to forget will be lost by the torrent of time." be drowned."

"Did the sudden popularity make you feel uncomfortable? More people will like you in the future, so you have to work harder, don't let the people who like you down."

"I know, I'll do it myself."

"Well, there is still a long way to go in the future."

"Ming Wei, you have been single all this time, do you have someone you love deeply?" The eyes of the two people met, facing Jian Yiwei's question, he was caught off guard, flinched when he shouldn't, and smiled awkwardly Said: "Let's go to the reception quickly, or we will be late. You are the protagonist of the reception tonight, so don't be careless."

"Can you tell me?" His eyes were full of expectation.

"We'll talk about it later. We have time. The celebration reception is more important. I'll wait for you outside." Lin Mingwei became incoherent, turned around quickly, blew his lips lightly, and let out a long breath.

Jian Yiwei stared at his back as he opened the door and left, and murmured: "Why do I want to know who lives in his heart so strongly? Could it be..."

He immediately ran out of the room, seeing only the empty corridor, lowered his head thoughtfully...

At 07:30 in the evening, because several important executives of the company had not arrived, the celebration reception was temporarily postponed for half an hour. However, all the employees had arrived, and there were still many friends from the media. It was not so much a celebration reception. Rather, it is the company's annual meeting, but the ostentation is slightly bigger than in previous years.

Everyone seemed to be chatting happily. No one noticed that Jian Yiwei and Li Nali sat together and did not have much communication. On the contrary, Lin Wenqi kept staring at them, and did not forget to look back when talking with reporters. Two eyes, worried that the old relationship between the two would rekindle, and Li Nali also knew that he was looking at her, so she didn't say anything more to Jian Yiwei, and she didn't even have a chance to say congratulations.

In fact, the two of them have already walked on two different paths.

More than ten minutes later, the reception still hadn't started. Li Nali, who was careless, left her seat and went to the bathroom alone, but when she was about to wash her hands, she ran into Lin Wenqi. He pressed close to her body, raised his hand and stroked her face, The two looked at each other, but her eyes showed a little reluctance.

"You won't abandon me, will you, Nali?"

"I..." She hesitated in her heart.

At this time, through the corner of his eye, Lin Wenqi saw a familiar figure in the mirror of the washbasin suddenly avoiding it. He knew who was hiding by the wall, so he deliberately said affectionately: "I love you, Na Li."

Li Nali was stunned for a moment, her sad eyes flushed, and the familiar figure was Jian Yiwei who saw their ambiguous actions outside the bathroom. After hearing what Lin Wenqi said, he suddenly understood why everything happened before. Smiled lightly, walked away quietly, and chose to remain silent.Perhaps, this is the best protection for each other's beautiful feelings. Those who have loved deeply cannot be hurt anyway.

She gently pushed Lin Wenqi's hand away, and said hesitantly, "I'm sorry..."

"Don't say anything," he forced a smile, "Promise me, don't mess around, okay? Nali."

"What can I do? Everything can't go back." She murmured, with reluctance and unwillingness in her heart. How could a person forget the person he loved so easily?

Lin Wenqi will inevitably feel heartache, let alone give up because of it. He followed her into the celebration reception scene with some distance, and pretended to return to his seat calmly. Several senior executives of the company had arrived, and Jian Yiwei happened to be The hostess in charge of hosting the reception invited to speak on stage.

The most he said on stage was to thank the company for its years of cultivation. These words had to be said. In fact, the person he was most grateful to was Lin Mingwei, but he couldn't say it in public...