The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 413

"I heard...you died?"

The girl's low voice penetrated the air through the stage's loudspeaker equipment and spread throughout the auditorium.

The whispering voice was like a dream, with a slight hoarseness and inexplicable floating emotions.

Cooperating with the girl, she looked at the air beside her, with a serious and slightly smiling expression.

With the gentle piano that is still flowing.

In an instant, everyone felt the plot very intuitively.

A mentally ill girl, in the air at this moment, saw the dead person she liked.

At this moment, everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies, but at the same time, they felt a little worried about the girl's serious expression.

The melody continues to flow.

Gentle as the wind after the rain.

The girl showed a real smile in the wind, and asked the air cautiously and full of expectation,

"Then can you stay with me like this from now on?"

In the close-up of the big screen, the girl's snow-white face and those dark and dark eyes are reflected. There is a thin layer of fog in the eyes, and the emotions cannot be seen clearly, but it makes people feel painful and empty for no reason.

But her smile is innocent and careful.

When everyone knew that this person was dead and it was impossible to truly accompany her, such a pale expectant smile became very cruel.

There is no cure for her.

Everyone looked at the girl on the big screen and thought this way in their hearts.

But it might also be a kind of happiness to have hallucinations to accompany her all the time.

The audience comforted themselves in this way, as if they were comforting the girl.

However, in the next second, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

It was as if the pause button was pressed, and it was as if the player was suddenly smashed by something.

Everyone tensed up.

Then I saw the girl's expression still on the big screen along with the sound of the piano.

She looked straight at the air beside her, and the smile remained on her face as if the pause button had been pressed.

However, in the process of static expression, her eyes are still expressing emotions.

That gaze is like a traveler trekking in the desert and saw the lights flickering in the wind and sand in the distance. He walked a long way full of hope and expectation, but when he approached that spot of light, the candle went out, just like a big dream. Sober, there is still a barrenness in front of me.

Front and rear are boundless, all are abysses.

In this gaze, almost everyone can imagine the moment when the long-awaited illusion representing hope and expectation suddenly shatters and slowly disappears in the girl's eyes.

There was not even sadness in those black eyes, only the dazed look of the sun suddenly disappearing in front of them.

However, it was this kind of gaze, like a huge hand, that instantly grabbed the audience's heart, and then squeezed it tightly.

Then, in the stillness, the mist in those eyes gradually dissipated, as if finally returning to sobriety.

But after waking up, the fog turned into water vapor, which slowly and silently condensed in the girl's eye sockets.

She turned her head stiffly and continued to stare at the score.

The broken piece started playing again.

It is still a melody that is so gentle that it makes people cry.

As if nothing had happened, the girl was still so serious and focused on the side face staring at the music score.

But from this moment on, drops of water continued to fall from her eyes, silently falling on the piano.

Her figure was slender, her back was straight, her side face and neck were all a glowing ice white.

But in the eyes of all the audience, behind such transparent whiteness is a huge and heavy abyss.

The girl didn't know it, she didn't even know that she was crying.

So the abyss and tears silently pressed down on the hearts of all bystanders.

A great, breathless sadness that grips all who are watching.

(End of this chapter)