Seven years ago, a separation that no one knew about took away all Gu Yu's warmth and weaknesses, leaving only the empty shell of an actor. Seven years later, we meet at the top. He is the top figure in the entertainment industry who is under the spotlight. He is a mysterious screenwriter who joined the group in a low-key manner and holds a hit script.
New drama press conference, the spotlight is dazzling. The reporter sharply asked: "Teacher Gu, it is rumored that you and Bian Lin had a feud in the past?" Gu Yu's eyes were locked on the figure who was trying to hide in the audience, and his tone was indifferent but resounding: "Discord? It's just some old scores that need to be 'settled slowly' in private." The whole audience was in an uproar. Only Lin Shen understood the deep meaning of his words, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
Former lovers, forced to work together. In the eyes of everyone, Movie Emperor Gu was as cold as ice, and he was so harsh and unkind to Bian Lin's works. But no one saw him - In the lounge, he pushed the person behind the door, his voice hoarse with subtle grievance: "It's been seven years, and you haven't given me an explanation, and you want to avoid me again?" Late at night at the hotel, he stubbornly stood in front of Lin Shen's door, handing him warm stomach-warming soup: "You have a bad stomach, and your old problem hasn't changed." In the corner of the set, he carefully shielded him from the flying debris, and didn't care about the scratch on the back of his hand.
Those clumsy concerns hidden under the cold and hard shell, those almost paranoid protections that only Lin Shen could understand, bit by bit disintegrated the inner wall built over the past seven years.
The truth about the separation was revealed layer by layer. It turned out that behind the deepest misunderstanding was each other's most silent sacrifice and most stubborn protection.
"Lin Shen, all my awards and honors combined are not as good as yours." "Gu Yu, I have written countless
