[Entertainment Circle] Rebirth of the Melancholy

Tonight is the Golden Film Festival, the stars are gathered, and naturally the bee pupae of the reporters and the media is indispensable.

Similarly, Abby, who is a reporter, also arrived early. Of course, compared to other excited colleagues, his attitude was as cold as ever. He just prepared his own eating tools and took pictures one after another. The well-dressed stars on the red carpet captured the angles and timing very well. When they ran out of subjects, they calmly waited for the next one. The reactions of these glamorous beings were very flat, but that was nothing, after all, it was enough for him to get enough good photos to go back and exchange business.

In fact, Abby thought he was going to spend the whole night like this. It is true that today there are those great actors and actresses, but he only took a few more photos of them, and he didn't feel much about the others. , it has always been like this, and he doesn't really understand why he is so unimpressed with these artists.

Abby shook her head in her heart, raised the eating tool in her hand, and pointed it at the entrance again, where another black nanny car happened to be parked.

The car door was opened by the security guard on one side, and a pair of slender thighs wrapped in black suit trousers appeared, and the finger that Abby was going to pat was already hanging in the air.

A slender and tall figure appeared on the side of the car with a white hand with distinct bones. Abby felt her eyelids twitch slightly, and subconsciously focused on this strange oriental man.

His flash was like a signal, and in an instant, the sound of flash shutters rang out at the scene one after another.

It looked like a regular black suit, but under the light, the dark lines on it were faintly reflected, and the lining was a wine red silk shirt, tied with a black tie, but two buttons were unbuttoned.

Walking on the red carpet, what a battle Abby and these media reporters who have been around for a long time have never seen it, but they still felt a kind of surprise from the bottom of their hearts when they saw this man for the first time.

"A new oriental face?" This is the puzzled reporter.

"Oh, he looks so good." This is the reporter who can't help being nympho

"Huh? It's Zhang leading the actors in the movie." This is the reporter who recognized Zhang Zhiliang who came in with the man.

"Who? What's his name?"

"Ning. Ning Yu? Yes, that's the name."

Ignoring their doubts, the very sensitive media reporters realized that this man might give them something special tonight, and started to shoot enough people before talking about it.

Listening to those reporters' words, Abby still held his tools motionless until the figure stepped on the red carpet and walked to the position in front of him. Through the lens, he could clearly see the bright lights reflected on the On the face, it makes that charming face look a bit transparent, under the thick long eyelashes that make you want to pull one off, the slender eyebrows and eyes have an unpredictable smile, and the lip color is even bright Some demons.

Abby took the picture, and before he moved, he saw the person walking in the camera, and the figure who was watching the other cameras turned slightly, and was right in front of him, no, to be precise, it was his camera.

The expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile became clearer after the front was reflected in the camera.

At that moment, Abby's head seemed to be stirred crazily by something. He thought about it for a long time, but finally pulled out a word from Hua Guo that he saw a long, long time ago. ——"It's like a dream like a moon, and it's like a flower."

He didn't quite understand the allusion of this sentence, but he knew ignorantly that it was talking about a person who was too beautiful but unpredictable, as if it was easy to get close to, but also hard to get close to.

And this man who instantly killed countless films as soon as he appeared tonight, that's it.

...

Ning Yu and Zhang Zhiliang entered the venue, found their own seats and sat down. He rubbed the corners of his eyes, thinking that he would have put on sunglasses if he knew it. Although it would be a bit strange to wear sunglasses at night, he would rather have his eyes abused by flashlights. It's a little strange.

Noticing his movements, Tan Yao who came from the backstage and sat next to him worriedly asked a few words. Ning Yu shook his head, seeing Zhang Zhiliang lowered his head while holding a cell phone with a dark screen. Director, are you worried?"

Zhang Zhiliang heard Ning Yu's lazy tone, and smiled: "Oh? Listen to your tone, are you very confident about tonight's award? By the way, besides "Fairy Bone", I remember that you were also shortlisted for this year's New Film Award ? You are very calm, you must know that in our country it is very rare to be nominated after acting in two films."

"That." Ning Yu clasped his hands on his overlapping knees, sat upright, but still had a casual feeling, and his smile was the same: "Awards don't know how to run away. I didn't this time, and I'll come again next time." .”

Zhang Zhiliang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

These words seemed to be Ning Yu's own thoughts, but no matter how they sounded, they seemed to be comforting him.

Not this time, come back next time?But I've wasted too much time.

Zhang Zhiliang thought about it, but he replied very leisurely: "The New Film Awards are only for new talents who have been nominated within two years of their debut. If they are not this time, then you may not be able to make it in time next time."

Ning Yu smiled, but said nothing.

In fact, he is still a little bit nervous, but what makes the Golden Film Festival more interesting is that he will not be like a general awards ceremony, as long as you work hard, you will still be revealed, or you will be notified in advance if you are real If you have won an award, you will not know until you arrive at the scene whether you will win the award or not.

So Ning Yu's heart is still slightly fluctuating about the unknown result, but he is not so nervous.

Chatting with Zhang Zhiliang without saying a word, and occasionally smiling and chatting politely with other movie stars, but Ning Yu knew that in their eyes, he was at most a fresh new face , and no one regards him as a respectable existence.

But don't worry, he still has patience in this kind of thing.

It's just that before this boring start, Ning Yu always felt that there was some sight surrounding him all the time, but he looked around calmly, but he couldn't find that sight.

It seemed that the owner of the gaze was aware of his reaction, so he always retracted his gaze the moment he noticed it.

It didn't take long for Ning Yu to get the answer. When a somewhat familiar woman walked up to him with a tall figure on her arm, Ning Yu's face twisted instantly.

Who can tell him why Bi Luo and his mother are here?He remembered that this was not a banquet, but an awards ceremony for stars, right?

Ning Yu, who doesn't quite understand what's going on now, has a frozen expression. Seeing his appearance, Luo Yunhua, who got some information from the housekeeper Tom and Bi Luo, looked at Ning Yu calmly, then smiled and let go of himself Holding her son's hand, she then supported her son's arm and gently pushed him towards Ning Yu, she whispered: "Go, your heart is no longer with mother since you entered here, All right, I'll go to Ellie myself, and you can do what you want."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yunhua smiled at Ning Yu, stepped on high heels and walked to the backstage rest entrance on the other side.

"Ning Yu." Bi Luo was taken aback by his mother's actions, but immediately he came back to his senses, walked up to Ning Yu step by step, then sat down beside him, and called out to him in a low voice.

As a manager, he can't sit here with an artist. Qin Yao, who had already gone backstage, just now took the position of Bi Luo.

And seeing how those people were avoiding this seat, Ning Yu thought that if Bi Luo didn't leave tonight, no one else would be sitting here.

What the hell is this?

Ning Yu, who would not admit that at the moment when Bi Luo suddenly appeared, his heart skipped a beat, dragged his chin, and said in a neutral tone: "Who are you? Are we familiar?"

Zhang Zhiliang: "..."

Bi Luo seemed to have known Ning Yu's reaction for a long time, and didn't answer him right away, but stopped, tilted his head and quietly looked at Ning Yu's side face.

Then there was that strange familiar feeling again, as if he was staring at Ning Yu's profile so seriously at some point.

104:【Don't think about it, you won't be able to recover your memory anyway╭(╯^╰)╮】

Ning Yu was taken aback by the sudden 104, but in Bi Luo's eyes, it seemed that his eyes had been affected, so he couldn't help being a little unhappy.

Before he could open his mouth, Ning Yu seemed to be unable to bear it. He frowned dissatisfiedly and turned to look at him: "I said, don't you think it's rude to look at someone you don't know like this?"

"No." Bi Luo looked at Ning Yu's eyes that were finally placed on him, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Not what?"

"It's not that I don't know each other. That night, you talked to me and asked me about the accident four years ago."

Bi Luo finished speaking calmly, but saw Ning Yu's pupils constricted for a moment, and then his expression became fierce, and he stared at himself suspiciously and said slowly: "What night, I don't remember when I met you We met and talked."

If Bi Luo hadn't been sure that he didn't have hallucinations, and Tom and the others were there, he would have thought it was true after hearing Ning Yu's words with such certainty. He didn't know Ning Yu, and Ning Yu had never asked him about what happened four years ago .

Seeing that Bi Luo was silent, Ning Yu's head turned rapidly: [104, what's going on here? ! 】

104 doesn't know what to say now, let alone dare to speak!

He felt that something was broken at this time, and he felt like he was about to take it off.

Ning Yu, who didn't get 104's answer, almost wanted Sparta, what the hell, are you kidding him?What is the situation now?

Bi Luo, who has no memory, knows that he will be regarded as a suspicious person if he asks him about four years ago, right? !So he is here to find the answer from him now?

Ning Yu stared at Bi Luo closely, always feeling as if the man would reach out and grab him in the next second to ask him clearly. After all, he already knew that Bi Luo was not as harmless in front of him all the time.

The higher the seat he stood, the more suspicious he was. He was not sure what Bi Luo would do to him because of his strangeness.

Seeing Ning Yu's appearance, Bi Luo regretted what he said just now. Maybe he was too impatient. He knew that Ning Yu was hiding something that he absolutely didn't want him to know, but he still said no with a cold face. When I knew the words, I was impulsive.

Sure enough, once he met Ning Yu, all his self-control disappeared.

"I won't ask you anymore." Bi Luo said in a low voice, expressionless, but his green eyes were soothing.

"Whether we knew each other in the past or not, it's enough to get to know each other now."

"My name is Bi Luo, from Country C. Hello, Ning Yu."

Listening to Bi Luo's words, Ning Yu looked at the serious expression on his handsome and deep face, in a trance, the same as four years ago, that serious look seemed to be revealed in his eyes only when he was facing him.

Every time, it seems that she wants to approach him in this persistent and clumsy way.

Ning Yu's mouth moved, and finally pulled out an arc: "Huh? I don't want to know you."

Seeing the astonishment in those eyes and the rare stunned look on the man's face, Ning Yu pursed her lips.

Facial paralysis.