Rebirth in the entertainment circle:President, please let me go!

The wall clock ticked past twelve

The girl sat at the desk, her tender white hand gently opened the drawer, but her mouth hummed a strange melody

[sister carrying doll]

[go to the garden to see the cherry blossoms]

[the baby cried and called his mother]

[the birds in the tree are laughing, ha ha]

[doll, why does doll cry]

[did you think of your mother's words]

[doll, doll, stop crying]

[just tell me what's on your mind]

…

While humming a minor, Ruan Zaizai took out a yellow photo from a pile of books in the drawer.

This photo is a family photo.

In the photo studio with a simple background, there is a group photo of a gentle woman holding a pink baby girl in her arms with a man in a straight suit.

From the photos, the posture of men and women is very close. It seems like a couple. Unfortunately, the man can't see his face clearly and can't know who he is. It's like being deliberately smeared out with a paintbrush.

Ruan stared at the man in the picture for a while, and the song in his mouth didn't stop. On the contrary, at this moment, the tone became more and more scary, as if it was swinging farther and farther in this quiet room

[I used to have a home]

[and dear parents]

[dad got drunk one day]

[picked up the axe and went to mom]

[dad, Dad cut a lot]

[red blood dyed the wall red]

[mom's head, roll under the bed]

…

In the middle of the night, Lu Mingzhe had just finished some business that the company couldn't see. After returning home, he was preparing to go upstairs to rest. He heard this sweet and tender song coming from the room on the second floor

At this moment, if another person hears this kind of lyrics, he may be scared to death.

But Lu Mingzhe looked as calm as ever, but when his dark and quiet eyes looked past, they found that it was Ruan Zaizai's room.

What's this little girl doing?

I don't sleep in the middle of the night, but I still sing a song?

Is this stimulated?

The quiet black eyes flashed slightly. Lu Mingzhe didn't know what kind of mood he was in, but he went in that direction

Ruan Zaizai, who was still fiddling with photos in the room, looked up. It seemed that she heard a creak. There was a footsteps outside the door, getting closer and closer

The next second, she smiled as expected.

Oh, did her brother come to care about her?

Or are you attracted by her singing?

In the dim light, Ruan put the photo back in the drawer. He was dressed in a white court Nightgown, his black hair was soft and bright, his big eyes were pure and innocent, and a most gorgeous smile appeared on his lips. He stood up and suddenly opened the door

At that moment, the beautiful girl gently raised her eyes and stood at the door, as if she were a handsome face integrated with the night.

The man's expression was cold, his eyes were cold, as if even the surrounding air was cold.

"What do you want to do if you don't sleep at night?"

"Sing."

Calmly looking at the unfathomable eyes, Ruan gently hooked his lips again and continued to sing

[her eyes are still looking at me]

[mom and Dad, why, why]

[then Dad asked me to help him]

[we buried our mother under the tree]

[then Dad raised the axe]

[peeled my skin to make a doll]

——

It's probably hopelessly crooked. Although Lu Mingzhe is not much better.