14 years time difference

Are you ok?

who are you?

We are very familiar.

Play less charades.

I want to ask you to do me a favor.

What are you busy with?Why should I help you?

Why are you looking for me?Who are you?

Because I believe in you very much.In this world, the person I trust most is you.

Puberty syndrome at the age of [-] or [-] is probably like the rain in midsummer, it is a day when the symptoms are difficult to see but suddenly changes, it is urgent and violent but very short-lived, Tao Lexin is in this stage now.

She squatted in front of the mirror in the practice room, sullen all by herself.

Dusi knew what she was unhappy about.

10 minutes ago, after watching their repertoire practice, the instructor first named and praised Du Siren's alto part and the obvious improvement in vocal music, and then said that Tao Lexin did not take care of the treble part and did not give the song enough emotion.

When she was in a hurry, she even criticized her sharply: "You are not paying attention at all, and you haven't corrected any of the mistakes you said yesterday. I know there are reporters and fans outside, and there are many people waiting for you. Do you think you are a big star? There is still a long way to go, if you are so impetuous, you can only become a shooting star, and after a flash, you can't even penetrate the atmosphere, and you will be wiped out."

Du Siren leaned on the railing in front of the mirror, held up the lyric score in his hand, and patted Tao Lexin on the head very lightly.

"What?"

"Beat you."

"childish!"

Du Siren laughed: "Every family is a child, and they still say that others are naive."

"Who is a child? It's so annoying. Do you know why I like Jia and not you? Jia never treats others as children casually." Tao Lexin muttered, "You still have dialects, you They're all equally obnoxious and bumbling."

Du Si was at a loss for words.In Chen Jia's eyes, not to mention adults or children, there may not be much difference between a person and a tree.

She bent her legs and slid to the ground, sitting beside Tao Lexin.

She said: "If the shooting star can really fulfill the wishes of all those who see her, then I am willing to be a shooting star."

Tao Lexin looked away, and said: "You are so disgusting!" She raised her cheeks, her face that couldn't hide her thoughts was clearly showing that the shower had turned cloudy, and she no longer held hostility, she seemed to be eating this disgusting Xixi set.

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Du Siren took the opportunity to ask, "What show are you going to be on tonight? Don't you want to practice with me?"

"Don't try to pry into my secret!"

"Then let me guess. Today is Tuesday, it can't be "Evening Broadcast", and it can't be "Traffic Conditions". What is it? Could it be "Jin Fu Qi Tan"?" She deliberately guessed wrong.

Tao Lexin contemptuously said: "How is it possible? I've never heard of it!"

"What is that? Could it be "Caijing Zongheng", you want to teach people how to trade stocks? Or "Health [-]"? "Everyday English"?"

"It's all wrong! Aren't you a local? You don't even know this!"

"You don't want to go to the hottest "Voices of the City", do you?" Du Si people put on a look of surprise.

Tao Lexin was about to die of complacency, desperately holding back the upturned corners of her mouth, trying to put on a cold expression, "It's okay. They called and said that many listeners wrote to ask them to invite me. Just signed a contract with them."

Du Siren also received this invitation call. She was between rehearsals, so she casually reported Lin Zhique's mobile phone number, and then hung up hastily.

"Really? I used to listen to it every Tuesday when I was in school."

However, among so many Tuesdays, she only remembers the Tuesday in March that she heard with Lin Zhique the most.It was raining that day, she remembered it clearly.

"Then you can listen to it tonight, anyway, there is no filming tonight, and there is no rehearsal."

Du Siren spoke softly, with a little bit of coquettishness in his tone: "Can you take me with you?"

Tao Lexin was alert: "Why did you take you there? They didn't invite you."

"How can a celebrity go to the show alone? They always bring their agents and assistants. I'll be your assistant."

"I don't want it!" After she categorically denied it, she thought about it again, "It seems to be pretty good. Why do you want to go so much?"

Du Siren blinked his eyes, "I only listened to the radio station once with someone I like, and that was this show."

"Really?" Tao Lexin immediately approached, "Do you have someone you like? Who is it?"

For girls, once they share their thoughts about love, it is the beginning of talking about everything.

"Take me with you, and I'll tell you after the show is recorded tonight."

"I'll take you there, you tell me now."

"You take me there."

"I'll take you."

"it is good."

"Then you tell me!"

"Tell you tonight."

"Now!"

"tonight."

So they bargained for the whole afternoon, until after sunset, they each changed out of their sweat-drenched clothes. The time was too fast, and they didn't even bother to put on makeup, so they could only lower their peaked caps. When they walked through the hotel cafe, they happened to meet the girl who had just practiced. Chen Jia and Wang Yiran after dinner.

Chen Jia said hello, "Oh, we're leaving."

Du Siren laughed and said, "Well, let's go."

Chen Jia seemed to understand her meaning immediately: "Okay, let's go."

Tao Lexin: "What? Where are you going?"

Du Siren took Wang Yiran's arm: "Let's go, old Wang."

Wang Yiran: "Where are you going?"

Chen Jia turned her head: "Ah, Fang Yan and Zi Pei are also here, they are almost finished eating."

Du Siren said to Tao Lexin: "Then bring that pretentious dialect with your favorite sister Peipei."

Tao Lexin panicked: "What are you talking about?"

Du Siren opened his throat: "Hey, Ah Yan, Zi Pei, are you all right?"

Chen Jia looked around, but none of the staff and managers were there.

The dialect should be: "What are you doing?"

"Go out and play!"

Du Siren and Chen Jia sang together, saying that they were going to sneak out to let the wind go. Tao Lexin was coerced by the two of them. The secret agent in the comedy movie sneaked out of the hotel, too naive, six people stick together, a taxi can't fit them, so they ran around the path to the bus stop, just in time a car passing by the radio station car.

It was past the evening rush hour, and there were not many people on the bus. The driver watched them get on the bus one by one, his eyes widened, and finally asked excitedly when Du Siren got on the bus: "Wow, did you play some Lu Sheng show on TV?" Du Siren answered yes with a smile.

They sat by the window in the back row and stopped at the next station. There were only a few middle school students on the platform who were attending evening cram school. A girl who was listening to Walkman alone with earphones looked up and saw them. She was stunned for a few seconds. The moment the door started, it screamed: "Chen Jia!"

When the traffic lights were waiting for traffic lights, more and more vehicles rolled down their windows and poked their heads out to look at them. Zhou Zipei shouted out the window: "Friends from Jincheng! How are you!" Tao Lexin also shouted: "Remember to listen to the radio later! See you on "The Voice of the City" tonight!" Fang Yan and Wang Yiran were surprised: "What are you seeing?"

"where are we going?"

"I don't know, whatever!"

There is no air-conditioning on the bus, the windows are open, and as soon as they drive, the summer night wind blows into the car, filling their hearts in an instant, whether it is the vanity brought by youth and fame, regardless of the impulse to ignore, Want to be heard, want to be seen, become a star or a shooting star, they can't look back, and they will never regret this moment.

Du Siren was always smiling, and when she recalled it several years later, she always felt a little strange how she could smile so much back then.

The city is flipped to the other side, and the summer night wind blows here, only to be closed. The tightly-fitting reinforced concrete building covers all the chaotic and muddy lights, and then cuts the interior with a soft-packed soundproof wall imitating the style of a Western palace. Finally, the booming music and singing from the stereo cover up the secrets of human interests and selfish desires. It is said to be the most high-end business nightclub, but in fact it is just such a place with more elaborate decoration.

Lin Zhique stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, shaking his head, which was already dizzy from drinking, and put on some faded lipstick on the mirror.The birth of the top five competition is just around the corner. Sponsors and industry investors from all over the world come to Jincheng together. Zhu He seems to have been beaten to death. Zuo Jincheng and everyone in the entertainment industry are in her game.

Lin Zhique drank one after another, but it was not meaningless. She used her PPT skills in the workplace for many years to make the resumes of the contestants very beautiful, especially for Du Siren. , The personalized labels are dazzling, and those wrists who are not used to the big cakes of the new era in 2005 were taken aback for a while.Brand owners are especially fond of this, and are gearing up for the follow-up endorsement signing. Lin Zhique took advantage of Zhu He's singing, analyzed and talked with each other in detail, and made all brand owners come to the same conclusion: Chen Jia's The temperament is too unique, and the dialect is slightly traditional. The Dusi people are sunny and trendy, and they are both a safe card and a king bomb.

On the contrary, people in the industry are much more cautious, most of them hold a wait-and-see attitude, undecided, worried that this draft is just a passing wind, and the epiphyllum will wither after it blooms.

The era of traffic supremacy has not yet arrived, and Lin Zhique has realized that it is difficult to gain a firm foothold based on popularity alone.

Her phone vibrates in her pocket.

After 24 hours, that familiar number wrote back to her: You are looking for me, what's the matter?

Lin Zhique supported the sink with one hand, bowed his head and typed: It's nothing, I just want to ask you, do you want to come with me and make your dad suffer?

who are you?

I am you, future you.

Do you think I will believe it?

You just pretend not to believe it.You have always wanted to believe in some gods and ghosts since you were a child.

Less than half a minute after the last text message was sent, a call came in. Lin Zhique watched the number she was most familiar with flashing on the screen.

She picks up the phone.

murmur.

Harsh electric sound.

The human voice is blocked by the noise and sounds vague and distant.

Can't hear anything.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Li Miaomiao appeared behind her in the mirror.

"You're here. Are you okay?"

Lin Zhique hung up the phone and answered with a hum.

Li Miaomiao leaned close to her, bent over to wash his hands, and said to her in a low voice, "The boss and investors of Times Film and Television are here, in the VIP room downstairs. Zhu He just passed by and came back, and he seems not very happy."

"Who is that? You don't even give Zhu He any face."

"They didn't come here for our show, they just happened to be here to play. They are also a big company in the industry. I heard that at the end of the year they will cast a costume idol drama adapted from a popular game. "Sword" became popular. This time the The industry is also very optimistic about the project, and it hasn’t even started yet, TV stations are rushing to pre-order like crazy, and it’s said that the casting is also a competition.”

"What idol drama?"

Li Miaomiao said the name of the play.

In Lin Zhique's impression, it was a hit drama that became popular for a while, and it attracted a lot of young actors.

She left Li Miaomiao, left the bathroom, took Du Siren's information, and once again shook her head, which had begun to faint from drinking, asked a few waiters, found the VIP room, opened the door and walked in.The men and women in the box were crooked, and no one cared too much about a strange girl who looked pretty and walked in suddenly. Even if they cared, it was because they had bad intentions.

Lin Zhique smiled and looked at the people in the box secretly, trying to figure out where to sit is the best strategy.

Looking around like this, she found a somewhat familiar person in the crowd, and it happened that the other person was also looking at her.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with thinning hair and oily face.

The other party made an empty seat beside him, and motioned her to sit down with his eyes.

One second before she sat down, her memory just completed the search, and she remembered that this person was the casting director she met when she traveled to 2005 and went to play tricks with Du Siren, Lao Zhou.

She also took his 100 yuan tip for nothing.

The box is singing Give me a glass of forgetful water.

Lao Zhou leaned closer to her ear: "Beauty, I think you look familiar, have we met?"

She smiled, and a glass of wine was stuffed in her hand.

Lao Zhou touched her cup, and she drank it down in one gulp. She looked at him in a daze, and excitedly rubbed her palms to get closer to her.

Her voice was soft and charming: "Director Zhou, who are these people in this room? I just came here, so I can't recognize everyone."

"You remember me. I remember you too. Last time I came to Jincheng, you didn't give me the face to have a drink with you."

It seems that he not only did not forget, but also brooded on it.

She had no choice but to say: "I was the one who spoiled the fun last time, and I'll take a fine as a penalty."

One cup, another cup.Her quick movements attracted the attention of everyone around her.

Until another man took a seat beside them, Lao Zhou hurriedly handed him a cigarette: "Boss Xu, are you tired from singing?"

The man looked at Lin Zhique, "Who is this lady? One cup after another, such a good drinker."

Lin Zhique handed out his business card.

"Oh, Ms. Zhu who just came is also with you. Are all the managers of your company so beautiful? But unfortunately, your artists are all in the direction of music and have nothing to do with us." When he opened his mouth, he hurriedly refused her.

"It may not be that there is no intersection. We have a very popular contestant who is a major in acting." Lin Zhique leaned forward and approached gracefully, but just stuffed the materials into the opponent's arms.

The other party smiled noncommittally.

Lao Zhou sneered and said: "Beauty, it's not that we hurt people by talking, singing and acting, that's the way of superstars, your show is very popular, but how long will it be popular? There is not a single song, so I am so anxious to cross If you are not acting in the world, you should try your luck in a small theater group, you can't become a fat man with one bite!"

She was not in a hurry, "What Director Zhou said is that we are all in the same circle. Today and tomorrow, maybe we will run into each other someday. If we don't cooperate, it's okay to have a glass of wine together."

So there was another glass after another, with a sweet smile, not in a hurry or annoyed, "Friday's show is live, I will arrange a seat, and I will come to enjoy the show when I have time. I think it is a good match, please give Xu and Director Zhou an audition opportunity, my artist It's very good, if you don't watch it, it's your loss."

Fortunately, it was just red wine, if she mixed it with it, she would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Her cell phone rang several times, and she finally found a chance to get up and say goodbye, her head was even more dizzy, but her leaving posture was still graceful.

Walking out of the box and walking around a corner, she trotted a few steps.

When I got to the bathroom, I squatted next to the toilet and vomited.

The phone rang again.

Lin Zhique wiped his lips with a stack of paper, flushed the toilet with a bang, and answered the phone.

"Hello? Miss Bird. What do you mean? You took all the contestants away without even saying hello? Go to another show and at least let us know."

"What? Where to take it? Aren't they practicing or resting?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid or do you really not know? Listen to the radio, FM88.2, "Voice of the City", all six are here."

She raised her hand to her temple.

There is really nothing to worry about.