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Chapter 84 Starry Sky

During the interview with Shen Xingchen, Fang Xinghe did not go in. She ran to the top floor alone, turned on the player on her phone to play music, and sat on it and stared at the sky in a daze.

She doesn't understand music, and she doesn't sing out of tune, but she doesn't sound good either. As for the instruments, she is more willing to fiddle with the camera. However, this does not affect her listening to music.

She sat on the ground, swaying her body gently to the rhythm of the music, looking up at the clouds slowly changing and floating by inexplicably feeling good.

Time seemed to flow through the quicksand, passing by little by little. Fang Xinghe just looked at the stars and forgot the time. She didn't know when someone sat around her.

“…Fang Xinghe?”

Fang Xinghe turned his head and saw Shen Xingchen squatting next to her, with a faint expression on his face, and there was no sign of sadness and joy.

She asked, "How is the result?"

Shen Xingchen said lightly: "I want to know more about my family situation."

"Oh, now you still need to understand your family situation as an artist?" Fang Xinghe was surprised.

"It is said that after understanding it, it is more conducive to helping artists find a suitable way to debut. I don't know if there are other companies, but this company says it needs to investigate." He said lightly: "If it doesn't work, forget it."

"Let's learn it, it's not a big deal." Fang Xinghe pointed to the sky, "Who gave you your name? Our names are quite like a couple."

"In order to avoid suspicion, people will say that there are siblings. If you don't say that you have a couple, aren't you afraid that I will say that you did it on purpose?"

"People who think too much are easily tired and grow old quickly." Fang Xinghe looked at him, "Look at you, every day, with a bitter and revenge face, as if the whole world is sorry for you. He clearly has a super handsome face, but you said that if you smile at others, the world will probably be bright."

Shen Xingchen glanced at her, "My name is said to be from the older generation in the family. She said that her eyes were bright, just as soon as she was born, like the stars in the sky, but she also thought it was too cute. When she grew up, she would look immature, so she changed her name to Xingchen, saying that it had artistic conception, and finally she gave this name. What about you?"

"I, I was raised by my grandma." She said: "I heard that my father called me Fang Xiaozhou before, but he gave birth to me and was unwilling to raise me. My grandma couldn't bear it, so she took me back. She felt that Xiaozhou would wander on the sea all her life, lonely, no one loved me, and she didn't want my future like that, so she changed my name to Xinghe. She said Xinghe, that is the brightest star belt in the sky, a river composed of countless stars, just like countless people in this world formed the world, so many stars accompany me, so many people accompany me, so even if she left first, she was not afraid of me being lonely. Your family would like to listen to your relatives' wishes, and I definitely hope that you can embellish the night sky like stars. It seems that you are destined to become a big star in the future."

Shen Xingchen stared at her for a few seconds, then slowly opened his eyes, "Yes."

Fang Xinghe stood up, "I'm going back to school, have you found your way back?"

"You guy..." Shen Xingchen lowered his head: "I really thought you had ulterior motives at the beginning, so I deliberately said that. When do you want to remember?"

Fang Xinghe said: "I vividly interpreted to you what it means to say, "You ignored me yesterday, but you can't stand me today." By the way, let you, the person who intends to enter the entertainment industry, remember that a person who seems irrelevant may decide whether your road ahead will be smooth or full of thorns on one day. In the future, you will be kinder to your classmates, fans, partners and everyone you meet. Needless to say, even if you smile, it will be different. No need to thank you."

She patted her butt, picked up her cell phone, and left the top floor directly to the 30th floor. She knocked on the door of Nian Botong's office, but no one opened it. But someone behind her said: "Fang Xinghe."

Fang Xinghe turned around and saw Nian Botong standing behind, looking like he was about to go out.

"Nian Botong, are you getting off work?" She walked over with a smile.

"Well, go out, are you going back to school?" He raised his foot and walked in front. Fang Xinghe followed him. The elevator stopped on the 30th floor. Fang Xinghe entered the elevator behind Nian Botong. He was wearing a gray suit and black leather shoes. Although he didn't wear a tie, the suit was no worse than those models standing on the advertising wall. She stood against the wall, looked up at Nian Botong, and while he was not paying attention, he secretly poked some of his fingers in a corner, and then looked at his reaction.

Nian Botong didn't notice it, and didn't even look back. Fang Xinghe was about to try again, but Nian Botong suddenly stood automatically to Fang Xinghe's other half. He looked at Fang Xinghe: "There is a mirror on the back of the elevator.

Fang Xinghe put down his hand embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

Nian Botong thought for a while: "Do you want to ask the interview result of the person you recommended?" Without waiting for Fang Xinghe to admit it, he continued: "He has good personal conditions, but the team is worried that his personality is not suitable for the entertainment industry."

"Character?" Fang Xinghe was curious: "Is it because he is too restrained?"

"Silence, depression, and a kind of ecstasy who is eager to get rid of the current situation of the family. He is very purposeful. The most terrifying thing is that he has a strong world-weariness and is very negative. I don't know whether he has always had this kind of emotion or whether his family has encountered a change. I think what he needs more now is a psychologist."

Fang Xinghe showed a shocked expression on his face, and she asked tentatively for a while: "That... means he might jump off the building and commit suicide one day?"

She reached out and pressed the elevator floor. After the elevator stopped on the next floor, she stepped out, "Well, I'll go see Shen Xingchen, but don't jump down just because I brought him here, but he didn't choose it."

Nian Botong stood in the elevator, looking at her calmly, "You have ever wanted to jump from the 30th floor. How can you persuade someone who is full of negative emotions?"

Fang Xinghe was stunned for a moment. She looked up at Nian Botong, and her face was full of surprise. She was like a confused person standing at the intersection of life, not knowing where the road was.

Just as the elevator door was about to be closed, she suddenly reached out and blocked the middle of the elevator door. The sensing elevator door opened again. She looked up and looked at Nian Botong with bright eyes: "It is because I have had such an idea that I understand fear and regret my anger and impulse. Every moment of life is so beautiful, even if there is one more minute of beauty, maybe he will figure it out like me."

She retracted her hand and the elevator door was closed immediately. Her exposed white teeth and crescent-shaped eyes disappeared in front of her as the elevator door closed.

Nian Botong stared at the elevator door in a daze. After he couldn't see her, he lowered his head and smiled softly.

...

Fang Xinghe walked to the stairs on the top floor. She secretly leaned her head out and looked out. Shen Xingchen wiped his pockets with both hands and looked down to the thirty-story high floor. Fang Xinghe moved his cat's waist gently toward him. Before he got close, Shen Xingchen suddenly turned around: "Didn't you say you were going back to school? What are you doing?"

Fang Xinghe was suffocated, "Uh, I came here to see it. I found that you haven't left yet, so I want to scare you."

Shen Xingchen slowly twisted his body, and he looked down from a high place, "I heard the movement. I am more sensitive to the voice than ordinary people."

Fang Xinghe lay down on the fence and looked down, "What did you see?"

“Busy world.”

Fang Xinghe held his chin with his hands, "What we see is busy, and we can't see is busier. Are people living? They just to make trouble in boredom. Those who are struggling will have to die. Those who are struggling will feel that this world is just like this, and nothing can defeat me again in the future."

"Ha, what if you can't stand it?"

"A person who can't resist?" Fang Xinghe looked at him in surprise: "Will anyone who can't resist? Oh, yes, I read the news that people who often commit suicide may be the person who can't resist. If this is the case, then as we all know, those who can't resist suicide find various ways to commit suicide, leaving a sigh to the people around him, leaving two lines of tears to his relatives, and leaving a few sarcastic words for those who gloat. The earth will not stop revolving, the world will not stop developing, and human beings will not stop perishing. If a person like me is not lucky, he will die if he dies, no one will collect the body and no one will care about it, and there will be no one who burns paper during the holidays..."

Shen Xingchen's eyes fell from the outside on her face, "Oh."

Fang Xinghe spread his hands, "That's how it is. In this world, except for ourselves and the people closest to us, who else cares about other people's life and death? For most of me, living is difficult, and who can care about someone who doesn't even like it? Right?"

Shen Xingchen nodded: "Yes."

She stretched out her finger to the door, "I'm going back to school now, are you going back with me?"

Shen Xingchen hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Back."

Fang Xinghe left first, "Where are your musical instruments? Don't forget to take them away. It's very expensive to buy saxophones? I don't understand these things, but I think people who know musical instruments are amazing. Although I don't like Yuwen Jie, I still think he was very handsome at that time when he saw that he could play so many instruments alone on the stage."

Shen Xingchen followed her. She had a round head with a dark and shiny hair. She was not as dyed as the girls in his class. Most of them were dyed in various colors. Her hair was still the original color, and it might be that her hair was not damaged, so she looked shiny and smooth and very shiny.

"Fang Xinghe, why are your head so round?"

Fang Xinghe reached out to touch the back of his head: "My grandma said that when I was a child, she insisted on holding her to sleep, so she didn't have the chance to get a pillow on the back of her head. The skull was in a natural shape and round. From the side, is my head a little big?"

Shen Xingchen went around to the side and looked, "It's okay, it's not big."

The two of them arrived at the 30th floor together. Shen Xingchen went to get the musical instruments and went back with Fang Xinghe.

"I'm riding a bike, I'll take you." Shen Xingchen said, handing the saxophone instrument box to her, and then going to the parking bike to ride.

Fang Xinghe smacked his lips and waited for him to ride over before saying, "Isn't that good? People can see a misunderstanding. It's okay for me, mainly because your image of a melancholy prince on campus is damaged."

Shen Xingchen paused for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at her, "I'm sorry." He took the instrument from her hand and carried it on his back, and stepped on his feet, riding the bike out.

Fang Xinghe stood there, scratching his head, thinking that he might have said something that hurt him, but she also had to think about herself. After all, she was hit by a critical blow from Yuwen Jie, so she still kept a delicate distance from the opposite sex on campus.

When he walked to the door of the dormitory, Yuwen Jie was wearing a hoodie, with only his eyes exposed, and wandering around the door of the dormitory. Fang Xinghe walked in without squinting his eyes. Don't hold him in, "You are not resting in the dormitory this Saturday, where have you been going?"

Fang Xinghe pulled down his hand, "What's your business?"

"Why are you talking so hard?" Yuwen Jie looked at her dressing, "You are carrying a bag, what are you doing?"

Fang Xinghe directly hit his big nostril with his finger: "Yuqiuqiu, do you think you are just trying to die now? I think you just want your name to appear on the campus network forum. You don't have a fan club on campus now, and no one will help you control the evaluation. Do you believe it or not, I will now poke the Internet the matter of your name Yuqiuqiu and nickname Qiudan'er? You said you are a future idol, what does it mean to always ask me for trouble? Don't you think I'm afraid of you, right? Or is my rude attitude towards you making you think I'm easy to bully? If you dare to come in front of me again, I'm not polite to you!"

Yuwen Jie carefully pushed her hand down: "If you have something to say, why are you doing so angry? Wouldn't I just ask where you are? I'm not looking for trouble. My agent said, let me establish a good relationship with you so that you won't say bad things in front of Nian Botong and put it on my little shoes. By the way, I have always wanted to ask you, what's your relationship with Nian Botong?"

Fang Xinghe sneered: "Don't you know? That's right! My relationship with Nian Botong is something that you can't afford to offend! Do you understand? If you don't want me to say bad things about you in front of Nian Botong, you should stop bothering me!"

After saying a word to him, Fang Xinghe turned around and entered the dormitory.

Pour a large glass of water into the cup, tilted his head and drank it, and wanted to pour a little more, but found that the tea bottle was gone. She picked up the tea bottle and tried Yenyi's tea bottle again, then poured the remaining water inside, and carried a tea bottle in one hand to fetch water. When she arrived downstairs, Yuwen Jie was not leaving yet. She was leaning against the corner of the wall and was sending a text message. When she looked up, she saw Fang Xinghe walking by with the tea bottle. She immediately put her phone in and followed: "Fang Xinghe, I have thought about it. Let's live in peace in the future. Come on, I will help you... don't be polite to me."

Fang Xinghe stood up and asked him: "Just tell me, do you want to fight?" She began rolling up her sleeves, "You are addicted, are you?"

Yuwen Jie was crazy and looked around: "I'm serious, my agent said that I went from a debut artist with a lot of resources and was about to explode. I became a poor person who was teaching in school today because I offended you. He said that you have a different relationship with Nian Bo, so I asked me to get along with you well. I must not offend you anymore. I also said that my resources are getting smaller and smaller every day, and now I am leaning towards Zuo Qiancheng, because of you!"
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