Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 429 Butterfly Ember
A small door, pushed open, is a clean and bright room.

It was probably built in the basement with no windows. However, everything was in order. There were many sandalwood cabinets displayed around the walls, and all glass sliding doors were installed.

Xia Ling glanced around, quietly approached one of the cabinets, and looked inside through the glass.I saw that there were CDs neatly arranged inside, all about her previous life.In her previous life, she followed him from the age of 12 until she died at the age of 28. All the singles and albums during this period, including the works of the trainee period, unpublished fragments, and various versions, are all in my mind.

There are also various video interviews, commercials, award ceremonies and more.

Xia Ling took out one casually, and unexpectedly, a small note fell down inside.She picked it up and saw that it was written in familiar handwriting——

[Xiao Ling, that day was the second time you went to receive the Best Female Singer Award.You are not happy about having to take a long car, so you pestered me early in the morning and asked me to take it off.I had an important meeting, and I couldn't leave. After coaxing you for a long time, you reluctantly went out. When you attended the award presentation, you always had an unreasonable face.

It is said in the news that you are cold and cold, but only I know that you want my company.

If God can give me another chance, I will definitely put down all my affairs to accompany you. ]
It was signed two years ago, when she just fell from the stage and died not long ago.

Xia Ling never imagined that she would see this here today, Su Bai's hands trembled uncontrollably, and she could hardly hold the note steadily.She put it down hastily and went to flip through other discs.

There is a small note like this on each disc.

[You are sick, but you still insist on filming the MV. I disagree, so you have a big fight with me.After arguing and arguing, people became energetic, drank the bitter Chinese medicine in one breath, and rushed out the door aggressively.Zhou's mother was very worried that I would be angry, but she didn't know that I really like to see you staring at me.

Your eyes are so bright, just like when singing about the sun in this MV.

Xiao Ling, you bloom in my life, you are my light. ]
……

[When you were building a snowman, you had a sudden inspiration and sang a short improvised song.It sounds very nice. You said you wanted to compose a complete piece of music, but then you seemed to have forgotten it and never mentioned it again.Fortunately, I recorded it. I like every song you sing. Your song is my only sound of nature. ]
There are many, many more.

Xia Ling's hands trembled even more, she turned through the cabinets one by one, except for the DVDs, there were also all the newspapers and magazines that had published her news, all kinds of gifts she gave him, many old things...

She finds a Santa hat:

[Xiao Ling, you are 13 years old, and go to the set happily.Catch up with the filming of Emperor Films, and Christmas is almost here, and each actor can receive a Christmas hat.You squeezed out a small supporting role abruptly, and got the role of the little princess with only one line of lines.

After the filming, on-site coordinator—your uncle Zida said to me, "This is not a little princess, she is simply a little ancestor. If I had known that this little ancestor wanted that hat for you, I would have said nothing at once. Send a dozen to your house..."

But I like this hat very much. This is the first gift you gave me. ]
……

There is another photo, slightly yellowed with age:

[When I was taking a nap, you secretly drew a beard on my face.Later, at the meeting in the afternoon, all the executives looked strange, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.I didn't find out until my secretary reminded me.

When I returned to the office after the meeting, you little troublemaker was still sleeping soundly on the sofa. I watched you for a while, and added a beard to your face with a pen. It's very cute, like a kitten.

I couldn't help but took a photo and collected it, you don't know it until now. ]
On this photo, there are mottled marks, which seem to be dry tears.

Xia Ling also wanted to cry, she opened the last cabinet, inside were large and small boxes, all of which were things she had never seen before.

In one box was a withered rose.

[Xiao Ling, you have passed away for one month and three days.

I always feel that you are still by my side. When I passed by the flower shop today, I turned around and asked you what flowers you want.The driver was terrified.I just remembered that you have left me and gone to a place that I can't reach.

My butterfly has flown away forever. ]
……

There is also a box, is a real estate certificate.

[One year and three months after your death, the decoration of Jinghu Villa was completed.

In the past, you always said that I was boring, and I didn't even have a new idea in giving gifts.Maybe, in your eyes, I am just a boring person, but you know what?I will give you the most reliable material guarantee.

Xiaoling, you are my priceless treasure. With me here, you never have to worry about trivial matters in life, as long as you live freely in your dreams.

Xiao Ling, the decoration of the villa is finished, I hope you accept the gift happily like before, and then laugh at me for being boring. ]
……

After Xia Ling finished reading the records written with the fountain pen, she couldn't hold the things anymore, and the box fell to the ground with a "bang".

The sound echoed in the basement, then gradually weakened and dispersed.

When the silence shrouded again, she heard a very light music sound, like a music box, it was the piano piece of "Perfect Dream" that she composed many years ago.

She followed the music to find it, and found another secret door half-closed in an inconspicuous corner.

She pushed it away and walked in.

Then, she saw Pei Ziheng sitting on a sofa chair.In front of him was a small altar, the base of an unknown black material was covered with spells painted with cinnabar, and countless red lines were dotted around, interlaced into complicated patterns.In the middle of the red line, surrounded by a few old things, there is a pendant she often wears, a strand of hair that is very carefully bundled, and a music box.

The sound of music came from the music box.

She recognized the music box. When her "perfect dream" won an international award, the company released this commemorative music box.In the center, there is a lifelike figure of Xia Ling who dances freely, with eyes and brows showing infinite charm.This music box sold like crazy, even Pei Ziheng kept one and put it on the desk in his study.

No wonder, when she walked into his study room, she always felt that something was missing. It turned out that he moved it here.

Xia Ling looked at the red thread altar with mixed feelings in her heart. What kind of altar is this?Was he also like Li Lei, because he was too nervous about her, so he did something with metaphysics?
In the sofa chair, Pei Ziheng raised his head with a haggard look.

He seemed not expecting Xia Ling to appear here, looking at her unexpectedly.

Xia Ling also turned her eyes back to him, it's great that he's fine.While breathing a sigh of relief, a burst of anger welled up in my heart: "Pei Ziheng, why didn't you answer my call?!"

(End of this chapter)