There’s No God in Show Business

The soft and beautiful white light illuminates the entire church transparently. The immaculate white walls rise upright into the complex spires. The entire chapel is a closed white wall. Only the topmost spire has colorful stained glass. . The moonlight is not bright, so this gorgeous and colorful glass in the day does not show its original charm, it only makes people feel a helpless pressure and hollowness.

There was nothing empty on the cross that traversed most of the coronal wall. The music stand in front of the choir's staircase seats had also been removed. There was only a thin and clean teenager in the middle of the stage made of solid wood. Silk shirts, playing the violin under the dim and bright lights, are noble and noble like angels coming out of the Bible.

In this empty church, only the noble and elegant gentleman sat quietly in front of the seat.

The melancholy and low-key Prussian blue could not cover up the gentleman's natural elegance. He wore a dark blue tuxedo and sat alone on the far right of a long nanmu seat. The rod of civilization symbolizing status is being held upright by its owner's hands. On the top of the Staff of Civilization, the unstained gentleman's gloves and the full blue jewels are particularly eye-catching.

Under the high-brimmed top hat with the fine golden family crest is a pair of eyes that are as deep as the sea. The eyes are dark and hide complex emotions that are difficult to describe. His gaze was scorched tightly on the young man on the stage, his handsome face without expression, somehow it seemed that there was a trace of sadness and heartache.

The eyes of the teenager were closed tightly, the bright red lips evoked a beautiful arc, and the delicate face was full of crazy obsession for music. The left hand continued to change strings and slide, and the beautiful notes slowly flowed out of the sound hole that the horsetail rubbed with the strings.

That chant sang the most innocent heart of the young man, and the little life left by the young man was pulled again and again.

But the boy seemed to feel nothing at all, still happiest and satisfied smile, playing his favorite violin on the unattended stage, and on the road to heaven, with the purest soul, The simplest smile blooms.

What he didn't know was that in his stage, those world-famous eyes were now reflecting a simple and simple teenager. From the first time I met the cruel separation that must be experienced today, the lonely aristocrat thought that he had found a beauty that can purify his tired heart, but did not expect ...

Beautiful, destined to be short-lived.

The sound of music was still flowing slowly, the sculptural face finally loosened, and a transparent tear flowed gently from the gentleman's eyes, hidden in the thin, ruthless lips. The gentleman slowly lowered his head, letting the shadow of the brim cover the sorrowful expression that he could no longer maintain.

...

It was no longer the simple and naive girl who had walked through the tall and straight golden gate to the stage. The passing of years has taken away her former innocence. She has been married to a woman for many years and is now walking towards the stage wearing a simple woman's dress.

In the middle of that stage, she seemed to see the figure that had been deeply imprinted in her heart, but thought she had forgotten it.

This song ... this song is the song he wrote to her!

It was countless cold nights. She stood on the streets of the town without fear of the cold wind, listening to the song in her mind and remembering it!

is it him? is it him?

She hurried forward, and when she approached, her eyes suddenly lifted, and the figure that seemed to be playing on the stage suddenly disappeared into her sight in a blink of an eye.

She was suddenly disoriented and suddenly realized.

That person ... That person will never show up again. That song ... is no longer the original song.

The grief that shattered her heart swallowed her all at once, and she could no longer hold back the hot and humid tears in her eyes, the tears ... water ...

"Card! Tian Miaomiao! Where are your tears ?!"

Suddenly, the raised female voice suddenly broke the tranquil atmosphere of the set. Under the high-intensity lighting, the empty church was illuminated as bright as day.

Qian Xue clenched the wrinkled director's draft, walked quickly to Tian Miaomiao, his face full of anger: "Tian! Miao! Miao! What about your tears? Who are you staring at? What about? "

The entire staff stopped the work at hand, and they all looked curiously here.

I saw Qian Xue's face awkward and said, "What about your eye drops? A few drops of eye drops will not make a sad expression? Hurry up and prepare for me, let's do it again!"

...

"Tian! Miao! Miao !!!"

Qian Xue gritted her teeth and shouted word by word. She flushed with anger, threw the wrinkled director's draft aside, and angrily walked in front of Tian Miaomiao in the middle of the studio. She scolded: The potion is squeezed out, who are you showing your face to now? Sad! Sad! Do you know sad? You ... "

When Lin Xi changed his clothes and walked out of the dressing room, he heard Qian Dao's loud voice on the set. Wang Fang saw Lin Xi trot up immediately, round his head came together, and whispered mysteriously: "Boss, that Tian Miaomiao has been ng nine times."

In the autumn, there are cold winds at night even in the southern city of S. Lin Xi wrapped a beige long trench coat and put his hands in his pockets. After listening to Wang Fang's words, he raised his eyes and looked at the studio. I saw Tian Miaomiao in the middle of the light with a blue face, but seemed to hold back his temper and bow his head to listen to Qian Xue's words honestly.

Lin Xi lowered his eyes and saw Tian Miaomiao's nails slam into the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly and tickling the corners of his lips. He said paradoxically: "Shouldn't ng a few more times." Yan, turned around and went out.

Wang Fang gave a "snap" and quickly trot to catch up with Lin Xi. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Sister Boss, how do you know she won't ng a few more times?"

Lin Xi heard the words, and the smile on his lips grew a little bit, and he whispered, "You will know tomorrow."

"?" The fat man touched his head doubtfully, so he looked at Lin Xi, but saw that the latter buried his small palm-shaped face in the scarf because of the cold wind, and there was a touch of lightness on the delicate Yili's face. Smile, it seems that there is no meaning to explain it. As long as he pursed his lips, he had no choice but to swallow his doubts.

They talked and went to the parking lot. There were already two people in the black nanny car. Lin Xi pulled the door open from the middle of the car, and brought a cold air into the car. On the other hand, Onuo wore a dark black slim woolen coat and saw Lin Xi, who could not wait to wrap herself into a hair ball, frowned, and turned his eyes to the assistant Xiao Zhang in the rearview mirror.

The assistant Xiao Zhang immediately grasped the idea—close the window and turn on the heating.

Xiao Zhang, an assistant who has been working in mind-reading for many years, has shown that the rich connotations can be seen from the simple eyes of his own god, which is his required professional skills as an assistant.

However, for a long time, the warm wind blew from the front toward Lin Xi's cheek. The car performed well and did not make any noise.

Feeling the hot air blowing on his face, Lin Xi suddenly understood it. He took off his thick woolen scarf and set aside, and then turned to look at Uno. His white cheeks were flushed because of the heating, and his bright eyes were filled with smiles and he whispered, "Thank you."

The sound is very light, but soft and pleasant.

Onuo nodded slightly, and there was no wave on the face of Qingjun Junxiu, only the indifferent and cold eyes softened a little, and it was as bright as the stars against the flashing street lights.

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"Boss !!!" Wang Fang straightened his legs and ran towards Lin Xi quickly, shouting his throat while running. By the time Lin Xi approached, he was already panting, and it took a long time to recover. As soon as he was out of breath, the fat man immediately said, "Boss! That Tian Miaomiao is not here today!"

The makeup artist was carefully holding the eyebrow pencil to darken Lin Xi ’s slightly lighter eyebrows. The fresh and clean black hair was also taken care of, and was clipped on the back of the ear with an invisible clip.

After listening to Wang Fang's words, Lin Xi also surprised his eyes and looked at the fat man. The little fat man blushed, and his eyes, no longer squeezed by the fat, looked at himself blinking like two black grapes. He sighed and opened his lips. "She's not coming?"

Wang Fangmeng nodded: "Yeah! Listen to the brother Xu of the camera crew, Tian Miaomiao ng several times after we left yesterday, and then actually quarreled with Qian Dao directly! Then I did not see her here today ... "

Although the result of the matter is different from what he thought, it is still roughly in line with what Lin Xi expected last night.

He has been in the circle for more than ten years and has seen countless newcomers, but he has never seen Tian Miaomiao so arrogant and unruly. So when he saw Tian Miaomiao being reprimanded by Qian Qianxuan last night, he had a hunch that the other party would never listen to it honestly, nor would he have the strength to meet Qian Xue's requirements.

But he really did not expect that Tian Miaomiao was ignorant to such a point-turning his face directly with Qian Dao.

She is not only not giving Qian Xue face, but also not giving herself, Shu Shan and Onuo, even cx entertainment face. Yiqiao Media is an emerging entertainment company in the city of S. In recent years, it has gained tremendous momentum, but it is far less than cx Entertainment, which has been supported by the Chu Group for many years.

Lin Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and probably guessed an answer in his heart.

There may be gold masters behind Tian Miaomiao. Otherwise, she will not be so arrogant and leave the studio directly.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help scratching his lips, and suddenly remembered something interesting. I remember that when he first entered the circle, the agent was not Pan Lun. At that time, the agent arranged by Tianyu himself introduced him to a gold master within a few months. The losing self was young and vigorous at the time, and refuted the face of the agent without considering the consequences.

It's really interesting to think about it now.

"Boss, what are you laughing about? Tian Miaomiao doesn't come, what should our mv do ?!" The fat man saw Lin Xi actually bent his eyes and laughed, he couldn't help anxious.

Lin Xi gradually narrowed his smile, don't shake his head in a deep meaning, and said, "This naturally does not need you to worry, Qian Dao will naturally have a solution."

The fat man looked at Lin Xi in a haze again, completely scratching his head.

How long, however, I saw a tall and thin man hurried into the dressing room and said, "Mr. Lin, the content of today's shooting has changed, and the content of mv may be deleted."

After hearing this, Wang Fang was surprised to widen his eyes and looked at Lin Xi, only to see the latter's lips catch a touch of smile, eyebrows, as if everything was in his expectation.

The author has something to say: In this way, Shu Shan ’s mv is properly made by the devotion of the great gods and Tianxian ~ \ (≧ ▽ ≦) / ~ la la la 2k novel reading network