What kind of bad intentions can a foolish deer have?

Everyone was only busy cursing and satirizing the young man, but no one knew that even Jiang Tian's painstaking upbringing was not the real truth.

In the past ten years, Jiang Tian has changed from a dance school teacher to a dance master with a personal studio. His assets first came from the inheritance left by Mobai's parents, and even their family lived in the villa in Mobai .

Later, the youth's brilliance attracted everyone's attention,? His talent brought Jiang Tian great wealth,? Countless dancers sent tapes and money, just to ask Jiang Tian to choreograph for them,? And he only Mobai needs to be manipulated to accomplish all this.

No one knew about the boy's solo dances in the dance classroom.

Everyone is amazed that the dance choreographed by Jiang Tian is so full of spirituality. Every sliding step, every swing, every circle in the air, and the connection of every movement are amazing. How can it be so moving.

In the past ten years, Mo Bai's talent has been used to the extreme by Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian has become an authoritative representative of the dance world. All dancers pay him utmost respect. No one believes that Jiang Tian stole everything from the boy.

When all the insults and name-calling hit, even a withdrawn teenager gets hurt.

The Dance Association sentenced him for his morality, and banned him from participating in competitions. All stages are unwilling to invite him who bears the stigma.

When Mo Bai became the boy who could only dance alone, Jiang Tian drove him out with a smile. The door of the house full of childhood memories was also closed to the boy forever.

Mo Bai lost his direction,? He has no place to dance.

Jiang Yangguang stepped onto the stage of the World Dance Competition, and when he finally tried his best to keep up with the young man, every minute and every second of his dancing, he desperately recalled the young man's figure.

It was the light that led him, but the light fell.

The young man was penniless, with pale ankles immersed in the icy seawater. He stopped his life forever. He only hoped that the seawater could wash away his stigma and take his soul to the heaven where his parents were. .

Jiang Yangguang will always remember Mobai dancing in his heart. Mobai is colorful only when dancing. His love for dancing is like a hot flame, infecting every spectator.

As a bystander in Mobai's life, Jiang Yangguang has been shocked countless times and was brought into Mobai's emotional world.

Jiang Yangguang continued Mobai's love for dance, and brought Mobai's dance back to the stage. After countless sweats, he finally broke through with mediocre qualifications and stood at the position of world dance champion.

"Guang, as far as I know, you choose Master Jiang Tian's classic choreography every time you compete. Is there any reason for that?" one of the final judges asked curiously.

"I dance this dance just to pay tribute to the light in my heart, the real genius, Mobai who was killed by public opinion." Jiang Yangguang looked at his father sitting in the referee's seat, staring at his aging face, and said word by word : "These choreographers belong to Mo Bai, not Jiang Tian."

"Jiang Tian, ​​who is well-known all over the world, is a thief. He has seized Mo Bai's inheritance and tried his best to use Mo Bai to gain his own reputation, but he is not even willing to return the choreographer's signature to Mo Bai."

Jiang Yangguang showed a wry smile, his voice echoed in the sky, making every audience hear clearly: "Jiang Tian is a thief who stole Mo Bai's life, Mo Bai's honor, and Mo Bai's talent."

"I am Jiang Yangguang, the son of Jiang Tian. I have witnessed all this, and I am ashamed to have such a father!" Jiang Yangguang said loudly.

He tried his best to climb to the top of the dance circle, and he wanted to justify Mo Bai in front of the whole world. It was his father Jiang Tian who stole his talent.

Jiang Yangguang looked at his father coldly, but his eyes were flushed, and tears fell silently.Under the intense illumination of the incandescent lamp, the crystal tears showed beautiful refraction, and there seemed to be a figure who was thinking day and night in the blurred vision.

He seemed to see that brilliant but stigmatized young man standing by the sea, turning around to look at him, with a relaxed smile, as innocent as when he was a child.

"Yangguang, I'm leaving." Mo Bai tilted his head, waved to him slowly, and said goodbye softly.

Everything ends here.

You Lu found that his hand was tightly grasped by the people around him. When the lights in the movie theater came on, he looked sideways at the handsome and unruly face of the boy beside him. His long and narrow green eyes were like clear lake water with waves, At the moment when the light shines, a tear falls.

Chen Shuye, he...

crying.

Chen Shuye hugged You Lu fiercely, and there was no gap between the two of them. "I'm so sad." He buried his face on You Lu's shoulder and said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse.

"These are all fake." You Lu stroked Chen Shuye's rough crew cut, and softly comforted him: "I'm not Mobai, I'm You Lu." His heart was soft, for this grown-up boy tears.

"Didn't Mobai laugh at the end? So, don't be sad, okay?" He coaxed Chen Shuye in a low voice, "I don't want to make you sad."

Chen Shuye shackles You Lu's waist with his arms, and hugs him tightly, he dare not recall the calm but desperate expression on the young man's face.

The figure standing on the coastline was wet by the waves, and his long hair was like spreading water plants clinging to his thin back. When the boy looked back, his beautiful but pale face was so close to him.

Chen Shuye wanted to reach out and gently caress the young man's face. He looked at the young man's desireless eyes on the screen, as if there was a thousand years of loneliness in the plainness, which made him palpitate.

Chen Shuye didn't dare to let go of Youlu in his arms, afraid that he would show the same eyes, afraid that he would disappear into the light blue to pale sea and sky like Mobai.

You Lu suddenly remembered that Chen Shuye always hugged him and cried when he was a child, and a smile could not help showing on the corner of his lips.

He leaned against Chen Shuye's ear, kissed him lightly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xiaoye cried so much that his snot bubbles came out, it looks like he's throwing melons~"

Chen Shuye: ...

Such a bad line!How could it be so familiar!

Chen Shuye's uncontrollable sadness faded away like a tide, he slowly let go of his arms, raised his head and stared at You Lu.

Sharkman Zhu Xinyou Xiaolu looked at Chen Shuye's expressionless handsome face with a smile, and gently touched him with his fingertips to wipe away his tears.

: #《光的表影》#, after watching the premiere, I cried like a dog~~~~~~~~~

: Uhhhhhhh QAQ, who is not! ! ! !

The author has something to say: the part about the entertainment circle will not be very long~

I guess it will be over in June.