I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

Pei Wanchu went to the capital of country A as scheduled. After getting off the plane, he dragged two suitcases and found the office address of the law firm in the city center.

In the bright conference room, he met a lawyer who had been in contact with him on the phone for several years but had never met in person.

A very young lady, despite her western appearance, speaks Chinese fluently.

This surprised him. When signing, the lawyer lady told him that if he was not busy, he suggested that he stay in this city for a week and leave after the money arrives, so as to avoid unforeseen accidents.

Pei Wanchu was sure that this time it was really the end, he immediately booked a nearby hotel, and he didn't want to procrastinate any further on the matter of ending the past.

The lawsuit lasted for nearly 18 years, with several appeals and several defeats.

If it wasn't for this damn project, his mother wouldn't have missed out on regular medical insurance, and she wouldn't have passed away early because of the huge medical costs and her refusal to get thorough treatment.

If it wasn't a lawsuit signed by his mother, he wouldn't even care about it. After all these years, the money has long since become dispensable, and he has the right to fulfill his mother's wish.

"Were you in charge of this investment project?" Pei Wanchu couldn't help asking when he signed the contract.

"No. I may be about the same age as you? I came to this law firm as an intern in college, and then I followed these matters, and after I officially joined the company, I took over all the lawsuits of this project."

"Who did this project in the first place?" Pei Wanchu asked.

"Are you saying that when this project was first put into operation, it was at the stage of absorbing investment?"

Pei Wanchu nodded, he wanted to know how his mother got into this unlucky project back then, although it was not important at all.

"Our boss, MR.QI."

"How many people are like us?" Pei Wanchu poked at the document on the desktop.

"You can take a look, but you can't take pictures." The lawyer lady took out a form and asked Pei Wanchu to find her own name to sign.

Most of the forms had already been signed, both in Chinese and English. He glanced at the last serial number: 35.

In other words, a total of 35 unlucky companies encountered this project that year.I just don't know if the other 34 families are as miserable as them, but these are all in the past, and it doesn't have much to do with him.

After walking out of the lawyer's office, Pei Wanchu pressed the navigation and found the hotel in the next block. After putting away his luggage, he walked out wearing a thin coat.

The capital is a completely different city from St. Mingerken, with four distinct and intense seasons.

In summer, the highest temperature exceeds St. Mingerken. In winter, there are blizzards for several days, and it is common for doors to be blocked by snow.

It will be late autumn, and although the sun is still hanging in the sky, the air is chilly.

Pei Wanchu checked and found that this is the CBD, and there is a well-known commercial district nearby, so he decided to walk over there.

It was the off-duty time, and on the broad road, men and women of different skin colors passed by wearing close-fitting, well-made professional suits.

Most people have a pleasant perfume smell, either elegant or sweet, and they can even feel the user's emotions with every breath.

The smell of various perfumes mixed together, but it made Pei Wanchu suffocate and wanted to escape.

Pei Wanchu clenched his fists against the bottom of his nostrils, looked around, the long street was full of people, and the turbulent crowd made him take a few steps back.

Beside the road was a row of tall and ornately decorated shops. Through the large glass windows, he finally found a shop with only a few customers.

He doesn't care what kind of shop it is, he just wants to quickly escape the smell of perfume brought by the ever-changing crowd around him.

He hurried into the store with a few steps, greeted you a few times, he took a look and heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this is a men's clothing store. Although they are all formal clothes, it is better than avoiding a woman's underwear store by mistake. embarrassing like that.

He didn't wear formal clothes, and he couldn't think of any occasions where he could wear them. The clerk was too enthusiastic, and he walked around casually while talking, but there was still a beautiful lady who brought tea on a golden tray.

Mint is probably added to the tea, making it refreshing and pleasant to drink.

The phone rang, and it was Bai Hao.When he picked it up, Bai Hao spoke excitedly and told him that "Mountain" had been completed and had been submitted for review. He had just received a reply letter from the Jincui Film Festival, and they had successfully signed up.

"Wanchu, maybe this is the place to start our dream-chasing journey!"

"I've even thought about it, if we win the award, what should we wear to accept the award on stage."

"I've applied for all the projects I can apply for, and I've made up my mind. If the best screenwriter wins the award, you go. If the director wins the award, let's go together!"

Bai Hao's emotions were seamlessly conveyed to Pei Wanchu. He curled his lips and smiled lowly: "Okay, okay, it's just dawn in China now, right? Go back to sleep soon."

"I can't sleep, I'm so excited!"

"What are you excited about? Wasn't it enough last night?" A confused voice came from beside Bai Hao.

Pei Wanchu knew who it was as soon as he heard it, and sighed: "That's enough, don't abuse the dog in broad daylight, I'll die."

After hanging up the phone, the sales lady asked him if he wanted to see the new styles in their store. He nodded and added a younger style.

Maybe they can get an award?How about giving yourself a good hope first?

The sales lady showed him a set of silver suits, tailored to fit the body, in dull gray-silver color, low-key and not dull.Hanging under the light like a low-key jazz, the salesman turned off most of the lights in the display cabinet, the light dimmed, and the bright silver flowed on the fabric.

The knight came out of the darkness, withdrew his sharp edge.

Pei Wanchu wanted to buy this suit without much thought, but there was a little trouble when trying it on. He is too thin now, and the smallest size is empty on his body.

The store provides revisions, and it takes about a week to wait. After measuring the size, he asked, "Is it too thin to look good?"

The clerk nodded, Pei Wanchu asked them not to be too close to the body when modifying, but to allow a little space, and he tried to eat a little fatter.

After confirming the suit, he simply bought the shirt and leather shoes together.

He was sitting on the sofa drinking water, and the clerk brought over a wooden tray with several pairs of cufflinks and ties inside. He wanted to say that he didn't need it, but was inexplicably attracted by a pair of silver angel cufflinks.

A fat doll with a pair of wings, prostrate on the ground, a pair of small hands resting its chin, eyes closed and smiling, dreaming sweet dreams.

He motioned to wrap it up.

"Don't you want to change it?" the clerk asked.

"No, I just like the way it looks, and I don't need it."

"Okay, then do you like this one? It's a tie made of the same fabric as the suit." The clerk continued to sell.

"Okay, let's wrap it up together."

After walking out of the shop, the lights came on, and there were fewer people on the street. Pei Wanchu didn't know why he bought another set of things that he might not need much, but what William said was right, shopping can make you feel happy.

The capital is much more developed than St. Mingerken, and Pei Wanchu found a thriving Chinese restaurant in the commercial district.

The decoration is exaggerated, the door is like a palace's vermilion lacquer gate, and the top of the floor-to-ceiling glass facing the street is a golden dragon with teeth and claws.

In China, when encountering such a store, many people probably avoid it.

This place is full of people inside and out, and there are no empty seats for dining inside. Dozens of plastic stools lined up at the door are all customers waiting for a seat.

He glanced at the dishes on the table facing the street, they looked good, and it was a great temptation for someone who had only had one meal in two months.

Pei Wanchu opened the menu at the door, there were quite a few choices, so he decided to give it a try.

Sitting on the stool, the phone is clean, not even a small game, thinking about going back in a few days, some things have to be faced after all.

He re-downloaded social platforms and news apps one by one.

Logged in to Weibo, which he hadn’t logged in for a long time, and the message prompt exploded. He clicked in. Surprisingly, in addition to the system push, some people he knew, such as Lu Zhi, such as Bai Hao, Baili Entertainment, his private messages did nothing. clean.

No one scolded him?

He rubbed his eyes and made sure that there was no message in the private message. He breathed a sigh of relief and cleared all system notifications.

It has nothing to do with him when he clicks on the trending search, but another entertainment show is popular, a certain star has exposed black material, and the entertainment industry's crap, it doesn't make much difference if it is turned upside down every day.

He clicked on his own Weibo, and stayed on the business Weibo that he posted for work a long time ago. There were quite a lot of comments, and the one in the top row was a comment from a stranger. The time was calculated to be the time when Wen Yi announced his engagement.

"Director Pei, come on."

Four words without saying anything, followed by five-digit likes, this is the kindness of a stranger who has never met, he no longer scrolls back, and deliberately ignores those insults.

He took a deep breath, picked up his mobile phone, took a random picture of the street scene, and posted it on Weibo, without Art or anyone, as if to confess to himself.

"In the past two months, I have stayed in country A due to personal affairs. This is the place where I have lived for 20 years. There is a strange and familiar atmosphere everywhere. I left here after graduating from university. This time I came back and encountered some special things. This special person, this is not my hometown, but it made me understand that if my heart is at peace, anywhere can be my home.”

Less than 2 minutes after posting, there were comments immediately. Pei Wanchu's Weibo used to be like a cold palace, and no one cared about it. He was flattered by the attention. Only now did he remember to take a look at the number of his fans, which can be described as rapid development...

Looking at this astonishing number, he was glad that he stayed away at the beginning. If he was in the country at that time, facing public opinion, who knows what he would do.

"Is the special person you're talking about @You Fang San Ren?" A comment caught his attention.

Loose people?Why does this name sound familiar? He followed the comments and clicked into Weibo, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted...

Why is every entry a picture of him? ? ?Different angles, different clothes... still short hair.

He frightened and looked at two of them, and realized that this was Lu You's Weibo. He carefully looked through the comments on Lu You's Weibo. It seems that Bai Hao was right in persuading him to authorize...

He switched back to his page and replied to the comment: "Yes, a very special experience."

He originally wanted to say that it was strange and wonderful to meet him abroad, and he happened to be photographed and recognized by others, and then there were subsequent photos and authorization.

But in the eyes of some fans who kowtow on CP, this is the official stamp determination...