He Is Like a Starry Sky, Shining Down on Me

"The misty wind of Begonia has blown away the promise made at the age of sixteen. I once thought that he was the brightest star in the starry sky, but I forgot that stars can also fall——" When the fog of the Jialing River spreads over Nanbin Road, Wen Shiyu is the "starry sky" on the tip of Luo Jiuqi's pen: It's the coldness of the Coke can, it's the group photo in the Bell Tower Square, it's the name of the "singer-songwriter" repeatedly traced on the draft paper. But in the fourth year after he broke the promise, she understood: the starry sky will break. She didn't know that the "better me" he talked about was the "dark room beast" for seven years. The agent's evil hand pushed him into the golden cage of "Xingyao Media": Sign? Against your will; not signing? 50 Million liquidated damages. So he turned "resentment" into "song", filled the basement with "Luo Jiuqi" lyrics, and secretly hid "anonymous letters" backstage at commercial performances: "Bianbian, when I pay off my debt, I will use the brightest stage to pick up your unfinished dream." (But this letter, along with all his "forbearance", became a "footnote" to her resentment) Seven years later, he reorganized his studio, and his new song "Glimmer" exceeded 100 million in the early morning. It turns out that the "breacher" she had complained about for seven years was the "guardian" who had turned herself into a "glimpse". It turns out that the brightest "way home" is hidden in the cracks in the starry sky.