Explosive entrepreneurship

Chapter 122 Silencer Sculpture

The [-]th of the twelfth lunar month.

It snowed last night, looking around, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, as if you are in the middle of thousands of hectares of white waves.

Gou Dai came to the company bearing snow particles like fine salt.

Due to the early holiday, the company has been very deserted. Except for a few important personnel who stick to their posts, only Liang Junche, who has been reporting frequently in the past few days, is left.

Seeing Gou Dai, Liang Junche's eyes lit up instantly, and he grinned, as if there was a dog's tail trying to sway behind him, faster than the little love he was holding in his arms.

In the cat bag that Gou Dai was carrying, the two Fat Sanhuas smelled the smell of the excrement shovel officer, and shook joyfully.Gou Dai squatted down and released the two fat cats.

In the next second, the scene of two cats and one dog competing for favor reappeared.

"Boss." Wang Feiniu came out from behind and called Gou Dai.

Wang Feiniu did not return to his hometown this year. On the one hand, the hospital asked him to go to the hospital for a reexamination in a week, and on the other hand, he was worried about the game turmoil.

"Boss, the wave of resistance to the game has not subsided in the past two days, but has intensified. Background monitoring found that players are indeed responding to the call not to recharge, and many accounts that used to have stable consumption have stopped recharging in the past few days. Advertising partner Among them, twelve more companies announced yesterday that they will not renew their contracts for the next quarter." Wang Feiniu said in a hurry, as long as there is a spark, it can be ignited on the spot.

"Calm down, products have their ups and downs."

"But the boss..."

"Emotions are cyclical. Now the player's anger is at its peak. What you do is not only in vain, but may even add fuel to the fire. So calm down, wait until the Spring Festival is over, everyone will have a happy year, and the mood will fade. At that time, if you understand it with emotion and move it with reason, the public's acceptance will be high."

Wang Feiniu nodded and accepted Gou Dai's comfort.

If you change someone at this moment, you will be able to find the loopholes in Gou Dai's logic.After the Spring Festival, everyone's anger may have faded, and they may have left [Star Appreciation GO] behind.After all, in this age of mobile games, people's sense of freshness and love is limited. Once the heart is cold, it is difficult to warm up.

"Boss, the security department called, saying that a visitor is looking for you." The girl at the front desk said.

Gou Dai shrugged and looked at Liang Junche, who was playing with cats and dogs not far away, feeling very uncomfortable, "It turns out that there is a security office in our building, and I thought it was unimpeded."

The girl at the front desk hesitated and said, "The visitor calls herself Ms. Yu and says she is your mother."

The air froze for a moment.

"I see." Gou Dai said softly.

The two fat three flowers meowed a few times, as if feeling the fluctuations of their master's emotions, they jumped in front of Gou Dai a few times, rolling and acting cute, trying to attract Gou Dai's attention.

Gou Dai squatted down and brushed a few handfuls of cat fur.

Looking up, the sky outside the window was as bleak as the face of a dying old man.

==

The first floor lobby of the building.

Gou Dai looked at the strange but familiar woman in front of him.

In his young memory, women are beautiful, just like mothers all over the world, they are the most beautiful goddesses in children's hearts.

However, this face at this moment has long lost the brilliance of its youth.Ordinary women have no way of being like the myth of immortality that the entertainment industry has piled up with expensive medical beauty. The once flawless skin has long been engraved with signs of time.

"Xiao Dai." The woman spoke softly, the tone that the young Gou Dai once longed for.

Seeing that Gou Dai was silent, the woman stroked her hair disheveled by the cold wind: "By the way, this is your sister, Xiaoyun, you have seen her before."

Only then did Gou Dai notice that there was a girl who looked like a middle school student standing beside her mother.

In an instant, Gou Dai's memory went back to a few years ago, when the mother greeted the little girl attentively and added food, while she sat across the table, as if isolated in another time and space.

"What's the matter?" Gou Dai said indifferently.

The woman rubbed her hands and handed over a log-colored paper bag: "This is the dried eggplant I made myself, you should like it."

Gou Dai lowered his head and saw that the paper bag was filled with sealed plastic bags one after another, and the bags were filled with long strips of sauce-brown dry goods.

Gou Dai's tone was calm: "I only like to eat fresh eggplants."

The woman withdrew her hand, and her dull eyes became even darker.

Liang Junche stood not far away, looking at the sculpture-like mother and child.

After receiving the call on Gou Dai's birthday, Liang Junche asked someone to investigate Gou Dai's mother.

Gou Dai's mother remarried in her early years to the owner of a supermarket chain.The boss is a decent man, but he and his ex-wife have a very old son with a violent factor.Gou Dai's mother and the boss gave birth to a daughter. She has a high IQ, but she often causes troubles and has been warned several times by the school. The family of four is not harmonious.

Liang Junche stared at the mother and daughter, whenever they wanted to raise unreasonable ideas or hurt Gou Dai, he was ready to step forward and stop them.

Gou Dai looked at his watch: "Let's go to the coffee shop and chat."

Gou Dai's mother nodded flattered.

==

At Moonlight Cafe, four people sat around a table in a box.

The proprietress laughed and joked with Gou Dai as usual, but found that although the other party still responded gently, there was sadness in his expression.

She glanced at Liang Junche, who was waiting with a serious face beside Gou Dai, and the two women, one old and one young, across the table, thoughtfully.

The proprietress prepared cakes, refreshments and hot drinks, and closed the door of the box knowingly and with interest.

The small box returned to silence.

As the host, Gou Dai maintains that silence is golden.

The girl on the opposite side didn't take it seriously, with a detached expression, thinking about the various desserts on the table by herself.

"I haven't seen him for so many years. They are all handsome guys, even more handsome than those on TV." The woman looked at Gou Dai.

Gou Dai was silent.

"When you were young, you didn't like to talk or argue with others, but you were quite lively on TV."

Gou Dai sneered: "If you have anything to say, just talk about it directly. You don't need to recall the past, after all, we all know what happened in the past."

The woman didn't expect Gou Dai to say this, she swallowed: "I just want to see you."

Gou Dai nodded: "Then you saw it."

For the next half an hour, Gou Dai didn't say a word, and let the woman talk about her own experience, the surprise of seeing Gou Dai, and the regret of abandoning Gou Dai back then.

Gou Dai looked at the face of the person across the way asking for warmth, but seemed to see a dynamic mural on the empty wall. In the mural, young children curled up behind the sofa, watching men and women in the living room throwing cups and bowls and arguing endlessly.The man rushed out the door, leaving the woman heartbroken.The boy behind the sofa walked to the woman, carefully trying to appease the woman, but became the object of the woman's anger.

The ferocious woman in the mural gradually overlaps with the motherly woman in front of her eyes.

Until the coffee at the table was completely cold, the woman opposite did not say any substantive words.

"Are you in Beicheng for the Spring Festival this year? I happen to bring Xiaoci to travel, how about we celebrate the New Year together?" The woman looked at Gou Dai expectantly.

Gou Dai's lips moved, feeling extremely ridiculous.Complicated emotions swirled in my heart, and finally turned into a self-deprecating sound that seemed to be crying but not crying, half smiling but not laughing.

"He will spend the Spring Festival with me this year." Liang Junche put his arm on Gou Dai's shoulder and said bluntly.After saying the words, he thought of something again, carefully looked at Gou Dai's expression, to confirm that the other party was not displeased or retorted, and raised his head like a proud big cat.

The woman didn't think too much about it, she just thought it was a good friend. "Then, I'll call you when the time comes, and let's make an appointment for a walk together one day?"

"No need, I'm very busy." Gou Dai said indifferently.

The woman nodded sadly.

After sending the two away, Gou Dai was not in the mood to go to work and returned to the rented house.

Liang Junche responsibly brought the two fat cats back from the company, and used them to enter the room.

"I think your mother may not have any malicious intentions, but she may just want to see you." Liang Junche warmed up a glass of milk for Gou Dai graciously.

Gou Dai lowered his head, listening to the cool wind blowing through the open glass window, whimpering like a small animal.

He would rather the other party come with a purpose, so that he can stand on the moral high ground and face it openly.Instead of playing the family card of maternal love like now, making him helpless.

Liang Junche suddenly felt the same way: "Maybe people are at different ages, have different experiences, and their mentality will change at any time. But they don't know that what they did back then has already left an indelible mark on another person's heart. It's not you who turned back , the other party will accept it.”

The reason why Liang Junche has this feeling is because in recent months, his cheap parents who see each other once a year have returned to China frequently and greeted him from time to time.

Childhood dream came true, but Liang Junche was not happy, and was even terrified by the other party's concern.

After talking with Mr. Liang, Liang Junche learned that his parents suffered a terrorist attack in the country of Sam in the first half of the year. The terrorists took people from a shopping mall as hostages and dolls and played with them wantonly.In the chaos, they witnessed many life and death, and saw a woman use up her last strength to hide her child in the dressing room and block the door with her body.

After experiencing life and death, it is easy to get a deep understanding. Liang's father and Liang's mother changed their DINK thinking at the same time, and they cared and missed their son who was far away in a foreign country.

The two fat Sanhuas felt the sudden deepness of the two excrement shovelers, and they were very uncomfortable, trying to get attention by jumping up and down.

Liang Junche picked up Xiao Dai, stroked his fur, and told anecdotes about the school.

"This year, the Entrepreneurship Club won the top ten clubs of the college."

"I also received a comprehensive scholarship this year, and I almost won a special scholarship."

"The Science Museum and the auditorium are under renovation this year. It will look brand new after the festival. Why don't you go back to school? Everyone misses you very much."

……

Liang Junche babbled a lot, and the atmosphere in the room became lively.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot." Liang Junche took out a paper bag from his bag, "President Liu Zhongyuan distributed a New Year's gift to all members of the entrepreneurial club, so I must bring you a copy."

Gou Dai took the beautifully wrapped paper bag.

As a gift, it is a simple pair of couplets, two exquisite blessing reliefs, and six red envelopes.

There are six different styles of red envelopes, cartoon villains holding blessings.

Liang Junche walked up to Gou Dai's side, pointing to one of the cartoon villains wearing a camel woolen coat with a cool expression: "Do you think it looks familiar?"

Gou Dai: "He doesn't look like a good person."

Liang Junche: ...

"This is my Q engraving, it's so cute! Only outstanding members can be drawn on the red envelopes. Look inside the red envelopes."

Gou Dai opened the red envelope and took out a golden color scroll inside.

"Wow, congratulations senior! You have obtained an exclusive New Year's Wish Fulfillment Voucher. May I ask what New Year's wish you have, and let little angel Liang Junche help you realize it?"

Gou Dai looked at the people beside him who were trying to be active.Liang Junche has such magic power, with his own radiance, he makes everything around him lively and lively, making all negative emotions have no place to stay.

It's a pity that he is that rock that isolates everything, unable to absorb that light and heat.

"A New Year's wish? I hope the New Year is over, [Star Appreciation GO] can go bankrupt, and I can go bankrupt smoothly." Gou Dai said the truth.

"Say nonsense unlucky words." Liang Junche waved the golden color coupon superstitiously, making a gesture of repelling him, "Scatter the nonsense words. Senior, tell me something that I can fulfill, okay?"

"You can achieve it?" Gou Dai and Liang Junche looked at each other.

Being stared at intently by Gou Dai, Liang Junche suddenly felt his cheeks heat up, and several charming pictures flashed in his mind, and he lowered his head: "Well, I can do it!"

Liang Junche swore secretly that no matter if Gou Dai asked him to go up the mountain of swords or down the pan of oil, he would work hard to achieve it.

"Let's stop contacting each other in the future." Gou Dai said lightly.

Liang Junche was startled, then raised his head suddenly, looking into Gou Dai's eyes.

His eyes are like the winter snow outside the window, icy and cold, covering up the tenderness of spring.

As if to force Liang Junche to confirm that it was not an auditory hallucination, Gou Dai repeated: "This is my New Year's resolution."

Liang Junche pulled down the collar, inexplicably depressed, making him unable to breathe.

"Did I do something wrong?" Liang Junche asked.His eyes were wide open, his anger and grievances were unadorned.No matter how well he is at the negotiating table on weekdays, he is just a boy in his early 20s.

Gou Dai shook his head: "You are not wrong."

Liang Junche didn't answer, but just stared at Gou Dai stubbornly, wanting an answer.

Gou Dai: "Because I don't like you, you bother me."

Liang Junche did not expect that the other party's words could be so straightforward and hurtful.

Liang Junche argued hard: "Impossible, you obviously like me, you called me cute when we first met, drove me around the campus by bicycle, bought me copybooks, and even took me to play!"

Gou Dai said lightly: "If I were someone else, I would do the same."

Liang Junche: ...

Liang Junche's voice was choked with sobs, his tone fluctuated, like roaring and whispering: "You also bought me a lot of birthday presents, watched the fireworks show with me, and cooked for me, how could you not like me. "

Gou Dai: "Because at that time, it was the labels on you that attracted me, but unfortunately those labels were all fake."

Liang Junche, who was ashamed in his heart, did not dare to continue to question, and he said unwillingly: "Without the label, don't you like me? Don't you still praise me for being cute? Complimenting for my good looks? Complimenting for my ability? Are these not attractive?"

Gou Dai lowered his head, looking at the grain of the wooden floor in the living room.

Unattractive, definitely fake.

However, Gou Dai only gave a soft "hmm".

Liang Junche, who was full of anger, instantly collapsed like a deflated ball.

"Why do you like me?" Gou Dai asked.

Before Liang Junche published "Ode to Gou Dai", Gou Dai continued: "People are just animals controlled by hormones. The so-called liking is just caused by hormones. I grew up surrounded by the abuse of my parents. Someone told me later that they were once a loving couple, or a school sweetheart, and even my mother made a classic scene of running away from home for love."

"But in the end? It's just a chicken feather."

Liang Junche shook his head: "No, there are still many people who stay together and grow old together in this world. Like my grandparents."

Gou Dai sees it clearly: "It's just family affection, tolerance and responsibility."

"I have it too!" Liang Junche said suddenly, and added: "I also have tolerance and responsibility!"

Gou Dai laughed, noncommittal.

Liang Junche was stimulated by Gou Dai's laughter: "In kindergarten, my toys were smashed by other children. I didn't cry or make trouble. The teacher said I was tolerant; in elementary school, the nature teacher said I was the most responsible. The silkworms were raised the best, with a cocooning rate of 100%; when I was in middle school..."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao Liang." Gou Dai shook his head, "Stop messing around."

"I want to be quiet, you should also think about it carefully, don't waste any more time on me." After Gou Dai said that, he gestured to see off the guests.

Liang Junche stood up, looked at Gou Dai for a long time, added cat food for the Sanhua cats, and then slowly stepped out of the house.

When the room returned to silence, Gou Dai walked to the balcony and looked at the tall buildings in the distance.

The snow seems to be getting bigger again.

The sky and the earth seem to have knocked over the snow-white paint, leaving only pale white.

==

As New Year’s Eve approaches, ordinary people have no intention of working, either on the way home, or secretly inquiring about the year-end bonus in the office, or open a short video software to study how to make a rich New Year’s Eve dinner.

There are also people who get busier as the festival approaches, such as celebrities, especially those who are famous and have many commercial performances.

"Boss, when we arrive at the Magic Flute Building in half an hour, we need to record a warm-up video for TTR's New Year's Eve party, and then change into a new set of clothes for the live broadcast." The assistant sat in the passenger seat and leaned behind him.

"Okay." Chen Fangge hummed indifferently.

Chen Fangge, who had caught up with six announcements in one day, planned to take a nap. He looked out of the window, but saw Liu Zhongxin's sunglasses advertisement, and fell asleep instantly.

All the way into the live broadcast room, Chen Fangge's fatigue had reached its peak, and he was struggling to mobilize to interact with the anchor.

"Today we will draw three lucky fans, you can ask Fang Ge questions." The anchor distributed fan benefits, after all, it was just for selling goods.

Chen Fangge's thoughts were a little chaotic, and the professionalism he had formed over the years still allowed him to not miss the slightest flaw.

Host: "Alright, let's look at the third fan who has been drawn. Congratulations to this friend whose screen name is 'Carrier Pigeon Eternal', her question is 'Excuse me, does [Silent Man Sculpture] have any special meaning to you?"

Chen Fangge remained silent, because he had no idea what the [Sculpture of the Silent Man] was?If it belongs to some well-known artwork, if you open your mouth rashly, it is easy to expose the fact that your cultural level is not high.We must know that his character is a literary youth who loves to read.

Chen Fangge played Tai Chi and asked the fans, "What do you think?"

The fans haven't responded yet, but the anchor on the side is curious: "What is the [Silent Man Sculpture]? Did Fang Ge buy the sculpture?"

Fan: "It's a game prop."

Both Chen Fangge and the anchor were at a loss.

The interactive area was suddenly filled with smog.

"Can disgusting CP fans get rough?"

"Aren't those disgusting people who come out after Chinese New Year motherless?"

"What's the meaning? The meaning is to pry open your CP's brain to see how much sea water is poured into your brain."

……

The staff quickly found the information and sent it to the anchor and Chen Fangge.

[The Sculpture of the Silent Man: A prop from the popular game "Star Appreciation GO" recently.In the game, Chen Fangge and Liu Zhongxin are the only artists who can achieve 100% tacit understanding with each other. After the player captures the two artists, they can communicate and drop the item. 】

The anchor's face turned ugly instantly, after all, the industry rule of "talking pigeons but not trustworthy" is well known in the industry.

"We don't understand this issue, I'm very sorry, we will send a small gift to the fan, please contact our administrator. Now let's look at the next product..."

The anchor changed the topic with ease.However, Chen Fangge felt a buzzing in his head, and the follow-up link was completely supported by instinct.

At the end of the announcement, the assistant was about to urge him to proceed with the next acupoint walk, when Chen Fangge vomited, and then fell unconscious.

==

When Chen Fangge woke up again, he was already on the hospital bed.

The doctor diagnosed it as a coma caused by overwork, acute gastroenteritis and other complications. Fortunately, there was no serious problem, but a week of forced rest was required.

The assistant said from the side: "I have already asked for leave with the TV station, the brand and the crew. Because there were many media near the building on the day of the live broadcast, the news was not blocked. Fortunately, the reports were all positive, saying that you are dedicated and responsible. The worst thing is to say Too desperate to make money."

Chen Fangge nodded: "The follow-up matters will trouble you."

The assistant nodded and was about to leave. He thought of something and added, "Oh yes, some artist friends came to visit you while you were in a coma. I wrote down the list."

Chen Fangge took over the list, and it was quite a long list. As his status in the circle got higher and higher, more and more people called him brothers and sisters. As for how sincere and how fake, that's unknown.

Humans are just playful animals, and so is he.

When the assistant left, Chen Fangge stared at the ceiling in a daze.

He thought of that person, when they were all unknown, when they hadn't played in the scene.

Probably because of exhaustion, Chen Fangge slept intermittently for two days, and his mental state recovered a lot.While the assistant was away, he wandered around the room.

Suddenly, he saw someone watching from the small glass outside the door.

With just one glance, the other party quickly retracted.

Not doctors and nurses.

There are not many wards on this floor, and there are not many visitors, but Chen Fangge always feels that those eyes are very familiar.

After a few seconds, he finally remembered, opened the door, and saw a figure disappearing at the corner of the corridor.

Not an illusion.

It's that person.

Even though he hadn't seen him for ten years, he still recognized this person.

Did you come to visit him?

After a question appeared in Chen Fangge's mind, he quickly laughed at himself.Back then when they broke up unhappy, he, a fool, was the only prisoner.

Chen Fangge lay back on the hospital bed, took out his mobile phone out of boredom, and logged into the Weibo account.

After scrolling through the homepage and hot searches, Chen Fangge even saw two of his hot searches, [Chen Fangge-hospitalization] and [Chen Fangge-dedicated].

It's an entry that makes people have no desire to click on it.

Chen Fangge suddenly thought that before he fell into a coma, he saw unfamiliar words in the live broadcast room, and entered [Sculpture of the Silent Man] in the search box.

The entry square was bustling with activity, Chen Fangge looked down one by one.

[Big Mouth Entertainment: Ten years later, Pigeon CP had an encounter with the game prop "Sculpture of the Silent Man", but CP fans didn't buy it.Did Gou Dai shoot himself in the foot with a rock? 】

[Haijiao Gossip: "Sculpture of the Silent Man" touched the scales of the entertainment industry and provoked public outrage, Gou Dai was cursed by fans]

[There is no wonder, no BOT: Gou Dai carefully set up the "Silent Man Sculpture" as a metaphor for the ten years of silence between the pigeons and CP?Players do not buy it, the game may face a 'silent dilemma']

……

Chen Fangge has a good impression of Gou Dai. On the day of collecting information, he had communicated with Gou Dai. He has a calm personality and contrasts with his stunning appearance.It is said that when the sampling ended that week, many male and female artists in the circle secretly inquired about Gou Dai's information. Who wouldn't want to pick such beautiful and golden kaolin flowers?

Chen Fangge was quite puzzled, Gou Dai was not like someone who liked to gossip, at least on the day of the conversation, he kept silent about all his gossip and scandals; matter.

Chen Fangge was about to close Weibo when he suddenly saw a message in the entry square——

[I want to raise pigeons: the sculpture of the silent one, which symbolizes that in a relationship, one party can only bury all the love in his heart, be a silent one, and eventually become a sculpture that protects the other party's joy. 】

Chen Fangge was stung suddenly, and clicked on the comment section of this Weibo.

The comment area is full of smog, and nine out of ten are personal attacks on bloggers.

Chen Fangge was a little curious. There was nothing wrong with this statement, why the comment area was so excited.

Out of curiosity, Chen Fangge clicked on [Want to Raise a Pigeon]'s avatar and browsed the other party's Weibo homepage.

Judging from the Weibo content, [Want to Raise Pigeons] should be his fan. Most of the recent content is game sharing.Like other fans, this fan focuses on Chen Fangge in the game, especially after the launch of the beautiful house function, almost [-] microblogs a day express their joy.

[I changed Fang Ge to a dark green sofa, but he said he wanted a white one. Hmph, he clearly said he wanted a dark green soft sofa. 】

[I decorated Fang Ge's study room and bought an empty bookcase. He said he likes it and can put books in it.Hahaha, Fang Ge hates reading books the most, he just likes to let go of the display cabinet, it’s so cute to see him working so hard to set up a person who likes to read]

[I changed Fang Ge to a large dark green round bed today. I really want to lie on the bed with Fang Ge. I begged Budai with a lot of money to allow players and artists to share the same bed. If it doesn’t work, it’s okay to put two artists.】

……

Below every Weibo, there are a lot of abusive comments.

Chen Fangge browsed briefly, and probably understood the ins and outs.As his fan, this [Want to Raise Pigeons] is still a Pigeon CP fan, a CP super talker.However, his Weibo content, except for a small amount of CP-related content, such as reposting CP fans and discovering that the two have the same brand of necklace, the two have been to the same coffee shop to check in, and some of the same humanistic creations, are almost all Chen Fangge’s personal The message also expresses love for Chen Fangge.

CP fans are dissatisfied, saying that engaging in CP is to have a bowl of water. Wei fans are dissatisfied with each other while knocking on CP. They dislike Liu Zhongxin in all kinds of ways. It is a shame for CP fans, and we will not accept it.

Fans of Chen Fangge are also dissatisfied, saying that our pigeons may knock all the CPs, even if La Lang puts Zhu Bajie and Chen Fangge together, he will not knock pigeons, so it is less disgusting.

Liu Zhongxin's only fan is even more angry, you are a fan of Chen Fangge, even if you are a CP, you still want to push Liu Zhongxin?It's nothing more than being a licking dog by yourself, but if you want to shape Liu Zhongxin into a licking dog, you must be thunderstruck.

So [Want to Raise Pigeons], who is a big fan of Chen Fangge Chaohua and Carrier Pigeon CP Chaohua, every time he posts a status, he will be jointly insulted by fans from all three parties.However, he was quite content with himself. He did not update a single post, did not reply to messages, and turned a blind eye to comments, as if treating Weibo as a tree hole.

Chen Fangge swiped down one by one.In addition to this person's self-imposed and unmoving attitude, what made Chen Fangge more interested was that this person was so precise about his preferences that he could be called a roundworm in his stomach.

In order to establish a more memorable personality, celebrities always hide their true selves. Every time they get a fan's long talk about themselves, they will feel unfamiliar with a third party watching and chasing stars. The so-called fans know very little about themselves.

But this person is clear about his likes and dislikes. He doesn't know that the other party is a senior fan who has studied the real persona that was leaked when he was not popular; or that he was once a staff member around him and knows his every move.

Until he brushed a Weibo.

[When birthdays become Vanity Fair, birthday cakes also become dull.Probably no one will buy two cake embryos after the cake shop is sold out, clumsily cut a bunch of strawberries and put them in the middle, and say happy birthday to you.That strawberry is really sour, it still makes me want to cry after ten years. 】

Netizens in the comment area carnivaled.

【A person like you must have no friends】

[It's so pitiful, I don't even have any cakes to eat, stop scolding Liu Zhongxin, go move more bricks]

[Knock a few heads for this carrier pigeon fan, and I will send you a cake tomorrow]

……

Chen Fangge felt his throat sore, staring at the few lines.

Ten years ago, he was still an insignificant little actor, and so were the people he liked.The drama that was supposed to end at [-]:[-] p.m. was delayed until [-]:[-] p.m. because the director was in a bad mood.He took off his costume and ran to the only cake shop in the film and television city to buy cakes, but was told that they were sold out.

After all kinds of requests, the shopkeeper sold him two cake embryos.He bought a bag of strawberries at the fruit stand in the middle of the night, hurried back to the guest house where he was staying, and made a simple cake, only to remember that he forgot to buy candles, and finally took two pieces of red wax from the crew props.

Liu Zhongxin was startled when he called him into the room, looked at the two candles, "Are you trying to send me away?"

Of course, in the end, Liu Zhongxin ate the cake and told him that it was delicious.

Chen Fangge was a little dizzy.At the birthday party that night, there were only the two of them, no third party.

Chen Fangge continued to browse Weibo for three hours, spanning ten years.

[I saw a set of One Piece porcelain today, you must like it very much, whoever made you like the strange combination of tradition and modernity]

[Seeing your cold sweat after eating the ice feast in the variety show, I know that your stomach problem is still not healed, what is the agent doing to let you take this show]

[Today, I dressed up in disguise, took advantage of the end of the commercial performance, and went to the surrounding Tulou for a walk.I remember you said you liked strange buildings before, and you said you would bring me with you. Here I am. Where are you? 】

……

Until the first post on this Weibo, it came from the state ten years ago.

[Did I do something wrong again? 】