Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

With both hands behind his back, the tall Li Junnian stands in the center like a tall pine tree, habitually raising his jaw as if nothing can stop him, not like a contestant who should be highly nervous, but more like A proud prince who patrols his domain.

The more arrogant you are, the more you want him to lower his noble head.

His thin lips were almost pursed into a thin line. Caesar stared at the young man on the screen who looked like a young general in a fairy tale. No matter where he was, someone seemed to be born to attract attention. cannot be ignored.

Born to be the focus, born to be the star.

Pity.

"Among all the contestants, you are the one with the longest debut time. Even so, there are still many audiences who are not familiar with you," Kaiser whispered as he leaned forward slightly and approached the screen with his hands crossed to support his chin. What is your understanding of a mother who lost her parents and grew up in an orphanage?"

Where are your shortcomings, Li Junnian?

"I haven't seen them before." Li Junnian just replied indifferently, his whole body was as calm as a lake without ripples at night.

Unwilling to let Li Junnian go, Caesar continued to ask, "What about in your dream? Have you never dreamed about it? Have you ever imagined what your life would be like if your parents hadn't left you?"

"You will be like other children in a normal family. Every night, your mother will coax you to sleep, she will gently pat your back, and she will cook you a delicious breakfast every morning." The cruelest It is to show you the beauty that you can't get at all. Caesar wants to see how long Li Junnian can bear it.

For Li Junnian, getting along with children from other ordinary families is a luxury, a luxury dream that can never be obtained.

In his memory, his brother Feng Qiyun took care of him when he had no parents. No matter how busy he was, that man would always try to find time to have dinner with him, and would quietly go to his room to give him a pinch at night when he came home late. horn.

Even so, when he heard his friends talking about their parents at school, and where their parents would take them to play on weekends, Li Junnian felt sour, envious and even jealous.

Not wanting to add trouble to Feng Qiyun, he never said a word of complaint.

This doesn't mean that he doesn't have feelings, and he hasn't fantasized about the warm scene of a family sitting together eating and watching TV.

His dream is actually very simple, it is that simple.

"There is no if in this world, is there?" Li Junnian said lightly.

"I don't feel anything about the mother I haven't met. Are you saying that you actually hate her for abandoning you?" Caesar deliberately distorted the meaning of Li Junnian's words.

There was a layer of frost on the brows, and Li Junnian's expression became even colder: "She never abandoned me."

In a trance, the bruised mermaid locked in the airtight water tank flashed in my mind, and the woman was crying and banging on the water tank and screaming silently.

His heart throbbed in pain, Li Junnian clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to crush the bones of his hand.

No matter how pressing Caesar is, he is unwilling to open the already broken city gate even when the soldiers are approaching the city. His emotions do not need to be shown to any unrelated people, let alone be used as eye-catching under the gaze of countless cameras. hype focus.

It belongs to his private emotions and secrets, and no one can force him if he is unwilling to share.

"Can I start the performance?" Li Junnian asked impatiently, and Caesar wanted to ask him when.

"Sure, tell us, how do you use your performance to represent the mother you never met?"

Raising his hand, he covered his left chest. A fiery heart was beating under the palm of his chest, which was a symbol of life and the inheritance of life.

"She brought me into this world. The flow of blood, the beating of my heart, and the freedom of breathing all stem from her generosity and dedication." Finally, there was an expression on her face, and the most genuine gratitude and nostalgia overflowed from the depths of her eyes , his life is the best memory of her.