Secretary Jin took the cara, her face showing a professional smile, seemingly devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
"Click—" the shutter sounded.
Soon, their first official photo was born.
He and Su Yu stood in front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, with the brilliant sunset hues behind them.
Both wore a pair of black-frad glasses on their noses, looking exceptionally harmonious.
Su Yu, at the peak of her career and unparalleled in charm, leaned against Tang Song, looking back with a light smile, spirited and extraordinarily beautiful, her eyes full of his shadow.
anwhile, Tang Song received a crisp system notification, Secretary Jin’s affinity directly dropped by 30 points.
Secretary Jin directly skipped the dinner party that evening and the eting the next day.
In the entire month that followed, she did not discuss any topic unrelated to work with Tang Song, and the stockings on her legs disappeared, replaced by trousers.
Fortunately, Tang Song activated his special skill, gradually pulling things back.
His attention also started to gradually shift away from Tangzong Entertainnt and Su Yu, towards other directions.
...
The end of 2018 quietly arrived.
Su Yu gradually reached the top of Huaxia’s entertainnt circle, becoming a true superstar.
Whether on screen or on stage, she exuded incomparable charm.
The [Female Star] developnt series task was about to be completed.
The explosive songs, scripts, and plans that existed in Tang Song’s mind were almost exhausted.
The future blueprint he had once carefully designed for her had now been fully realized.
This star cultivation ga had officially reached its endpoint.
But for him, all this was rely a node on the tiline.
On Christmas Day, which was also Su Yu’s birthday.
Tang Song acquired Qianhe Entertainnt, holding the rights to the Echo girl group, and gifted it to her.
He additionally gifted her shares in Tangzong Entertainnt, along with two luxury hos, a plethora of custom outfits, and jewelry.
As night fell, the city’s lights reflected against the snowflakes outside the window.
That evening, Su Yu knocked on his door again, gazing at him shyly and emotionally.
"629 days ago, you appeared before , thank you for giving rebirth, for placing the crown on my head, hoping that I haven’t let you down now."
"Of course not disappointed, you now are exactly what I envisioned. Female star, congratulations."
She wore a long red dress, with the hem spreading like flas on the carpet, sitting in his room for four full hours.
However, the "gentleman" Tang Song never crossed the line, not even giving her a hug.
They only discussed music, film and television, work.
The atmosphere was as calm as it was indifferent, like thin ice in winter.
Then, his figure began to gradually fade from her world.
He seed never to have truly understood her.
...
...
"Wahlah~~"
The flood of mories slowly receded.
Shanghai Television Base, film set.
The scene in front of him beca clear again.
Tang Song’s gaze appeared slightly dazed.
Everything seed to have returned to calm, but his thoughts were as tumultuous as the raging sea, difficult to settle.
The mories of the past two years surged into his mind—
Ouyang Xianyue, TY Precision, Secretary Jin, Zhang Yan, Liu Qingning, Spring Festival, roommate, Xu Qing, Shen Yuyan...
The chance eting in 2017, the guitar lody under the cherry blossoms; the glory of 2018, she standing under the spotlight, she sitting on the bed in his room, she looking at him...
Those forgotten scenes were vivid like yesterday, even more real than reality.
Suddenly receiving such a vast amount of information, his temples throbbed slightly, like fine needles gently pricking into the brain.
But this discomfort was soon replaced by a more intense emotion.
Guilt, heartache, and an indescribable complex emotion.
He took a deep breath, striving to calm himself down.
Quickly lifting his head, his gaze penetrated the layers of people, once again looking at Su Yu not far away.
She stood there, her eyes slightly red, her gaze trembling.
So similar to her when she left on Christmas Eve of 2018.
Su Yu, Su Yu.
Her image grew increasingly vivid, increasingly three-dinsional, as if she had just walked out of the mories of 17-18 years.
The sound of his heartbeat echoed in his ears.
Indescribable emotions surged from his heart.
Tang Song’s lips moved,
Gradually, others noticed Su Yu’s oddity, many followed her gaze over.
Just in ti to see Mo Xiangwan standing before Tang Song.
Quickly averting their gaze, not daring to peak any further.
This was Tangzong Entertainnt’s president, the boss of them all.
Sitting behind the monitors, the director stood up, coming to the filming site, "Su Yu, is there a problem? Do you need a break?"
"No need, let’s continue, my emotions were a bit off earlier." Su Yu promptly quelled the turmoil within, concealing all emotions beneath a surface as calm as water.
The director hurriedly called out, "Okay, let’s do it again! Everyone get ready, Action!"
Su Yu glanced at Tang Song standing behind Mo Xiangwan, closed her eyes for a mont, then opened them, fully embodying her role.
This being his first visit to the set, she must present her most perfect, most excellent self.
With the director’s command, the cara started rolling.
Su Yu lowered her gaze slightly, her mouth curling into a bittersweet smile, starting her lines.
Her every action, every line was precisely executed, her eyes conveying complex emotions.
As if she had completely transford into another person.
This nuanced expressiveness caused everyone on set to hold their breath.
"Wonderful! This shot is perfect!" the director excitedly exclaid, "Prepare, we’ll start the next one right away."
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