I would like to use this story to pay tribute to Miss Anita Mui, a generational superstar.
I have been in love with her for nearly eleven years, and have always wanted to do something for her. I finally overcame some psychological barriers to write this deeply traced story. At the same time, I hope that I can learn to control some genres that I did not dare to touch before. Some friends may be very familiar with the plot and know what I mean. I will not make any conclusions or feelings. Anyway, the novel comes from life, which is higher than life, so you can laugh it off.
I have always imagined Anita playing roles she has never played and singing songs she has never sung, just because she has been in the art world for twenty years and still shows me that she has endless potential. My love for her has not diminished because of her passing. The more I know her, the more I feel good about her. Of course, she is also a mortal. , Flesh and blood, with shortcomings, I just admire her like this. Her life is colorful. God gave her talents and noble qualities that others cannot match, but deprived her of some things she longed for. I believe she will live a good life in heaven and become an angel again.