【Zhou Jia】Out of the Dark

Chapter 17 Dawn

Ma Si took his work to the light bar on the street, and was unexpectedly calm when he received a call from the offline.

The Internet exploded.The power of public opinion is powerful, and the speed at which various comments pop up cannot even be suppressed for immediate emergency treatment.In less than half an hour, some netizens were shocked and speculated that there was a connection between the popular "SuperK" as a classmate and the phrase "Superkarna" when "Heaven-given Heroes" was laundered.

The mobile phone is being frantically input information every second, like a machine that is about to be overloaded, prompting, buzzing, and vibrating, without stopping for a moment.Masi had to quickly mute and shut down before others cast surprised glances.

At the same time, and for the first time, he didn't rush back immediately to observe in detail and try his best to stop the loss at a high speed.After the thing really happened, Ma Si actually felt that he could accept it—this is what happens in the eyes of lovers, sooner or later.

Arjuna's song was played at the right time in the bar, and the girl in the back row and her companion hummed softly, telling the melody about a stranger with blue and green eyes that they didn't understand.Masi listened very carefully.

Arjuna's ballads are always like the singing of a lone walker in the dark.Sing the armor of gold, the newborn sun, the dancing fire, the blinding flare.

There is also a boy whose eyes change to blue and green with the sunlight, clear and mysterious.

It's just that I really don't pick this style.Wandering, curse, and fate are inherently difficult to like.Ma Si slandered like this: If you can be more happy - almost reach the same index as this group of children, it will be much more pleasing to the ears.

Or, if Karna, who was taciturn and eloquent, could understand it, it might be much more pleasing to the ear.

His thoughts wandered aimlessly for a while.Turn on the computer, and easily pull out the half-written resignation letter from a pile of desktop icons.The Dama Golden Sword hit three or four lines, and then it was removed.

Ma Si felt that he was not used to the unchanging life.Compared with becoming a professional agent, to create more new stars and handle more different affairs can really stimulate his enthusiasm.As early as when he was paying attention to Karna, he had considered that the entertainment company in Chaldea was a place worth challenging.At that time, Arjuna hadn't had a violent chemical reaction with Karna, so he could slip away after handing over work.But Masi did not.

Maybe I am also looking forward to it - I also look for the epitome of my youth from Karna and Arjuna, and I also want to take a look, and want to continue the happy ending of the past years.

Now that the situation is clear, it's a good story.

There is no need for a resignation letter at all, just help us survive the turmoil and just run away.Ma Si packed up his things and paid the bill, ready to leave.Just after it rained, when I picked up the computer bag, the setting sun passed through the curtain and projected onto the dewdrops lingering outside the window. The small crystals flickered like candles, and were as eternal as ice.He looked up, the sky was full of rosy sunset.

He used to play ball with Karna under such a sunset, discuss joining their music team, get stuck in traffic at traffic lights until he got a headache, and take the music draft to pitch companies everywhere—him, Karna, Arjuna.The status and status are not the same, but something has never changed.

Flickering and eternal, fiery and cold—the dawn after the night left, their prime years.

Da Vinci crew, five o'clock in the afternoon.

Arjuna and Karna were in the film crew today, receiving all sorts of strange attentions.Arjuna didn't intend to explain anything, but was a little depressed, so he simply went into the private lounge when the show was off:

"Do we look out of place?"

"In terms of status..." Karna thought for a while, and then said seriously: "I think it's really inappropriate. You and I..."

"Stop it, don't say any more." Arjuna was frustrated.

"Okay. But I didn't expect this turmoil. It's so difficult for the public to accept it. I didn't think about it."

"Let's worry about yourself first." Karna's hand fell flat, the white nails were smudged into a warm color by the setting sun, Arjuna pulled it over, put his index finger on the other's knuckles, and held the hands to the sun to study the color:

"Although I will...you." Arjuna ambiguously said the word "protection", "but when you fall in love with me, you are a little self-conscious."

"I feel like I'm in love."

"Isn't the focus on me?"

"That's it, that's it." The hand that was held was slightly opened following the gesture of the master's sudden realization.

"Understood. When you are announced as an artist of our company, there will be disturbances. Then we will be silent on social media, and gossip will continue until we finally announce the success of our relationship. This process will be difficult." Karna agreed, from No problem in any way.But it gave him the illusion that he didn't know what to eat.

"Understood. Then, it's good to care about 'Arjuna' itself—is that what you want to convey to me?" Karna looked seriously into his eyes: "So that's it, it's very simple."

Arjuna was dumbfounded.He always unconsciously turned Karna into the sun, but never traced the central mood.Karna is the sun—skin, character, for granted.But who is going to define the color of the sun and the character of the sun?

The only thing that never changes is the eternal rise before it burns out.That is the hope that lights up the night.All the drowsy emotions are fresh and bright, and the dawn comes clean.So the stars fell sadly, and everything held its breath.

Those eyes were somewhat blue again.Arjuna looked at him and took a deep breath.

"If you care about 'me' alone, it's too early to announce after filming?"

Surya and Indra were on the highway when the two parties were talking.

Indra was sitting in the co-pilot with his eyes closed, resting his mind. He folded his hands on his chest and adjusted the seat back. He looked quite calm—but he was a little unsure inside.He did what he said, even though he was awkward in every possible way, he organized and archived the news he learned back then to the other party, and firmly and briefly described the general role positioning of the three as if discussing some large-scale project.At most, when talking about himself, there are some vague words.

Thought of other words, but no need, really no need.Indra looked at the other party's expression from kindness, to dignified when looking through the file, to the subtlety after listening to the whole process, and silently thought: Sooner or later, we will confront each other. Since we have decided to let the younger generation choose for themselves, we have to pay for everything and be brave. ——He doesn't have the courage to do so.

No, it's a factor that feels that a big man can't hold back when talking about family affairs.

"I can understand... If I was the one who handled it at the time, I might not have been able to do better. What I care about is other aspects." Surya pondered.

"You don't have to say that."

"Before you mentioned Arjuna and Karna's love affair, I had some speculations. Chaldea's entertainment reputation is very good, but it is difficult to cover up most of a person's life trajectory to the extent that even I can hardly search. It’s not enough. And this kid Karna doesn’t seem to have such great energy and contacts.”

"..." I knew that the other party was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"So don't worry about my receptivity. As for understanding, it's true. It's just something else that shocked me—you should understand."

"Earrings." Indra narrowed his eyes, and Surya was more straightforward than he imagined: "As far as I know, Karna's earrings were adopted in the orphanage. The style is special, real gold and rubies. And You actually mentioned that you had the same earrings when you were young, and out of basic considerations, I had to know the inside story."

"Misunderstanding. I didn't mean to refuse to reveal the inside story. Jewelry made of gold and rubies was passed on to the heirs. This rule was kept in my generation. And I did lose one."

Surya did not speak for a long time.

The sun was too hot, and Indra stood up and drew the curtains. When the light dimmed, he found that the other party's white was shining, making him seem darker, so he put the curtains back again.

In fact, after Indra was serious, it was a little funny.

Su Liye didn't even need to think about the following, his first reaction was absolutely not fake.Then the possibility is obvious—something that Surya didn’t know happened, he was probably deceived, and the liar probably came from a family, and used his identity to make him let go of his guard. Useful, now is the rule of law society.

It's just miserable.The big boss is so famous, he has been cheated for decades.Recognize your son by watching variety shows.

Before he could control his expression, the other party's secretary knocked on the door and came in, as if to remind him of his schedule.Indra didn't want to get involved in business, but Surya stopped him:

"It's abrupt, I invested in Da Vinci's production project, and I'm going to talk about specific matters today. I may stay for a study party. Do you want to come for reference?"

You are too cruel, Surya.You really can't understand me.

But to solve the problem simply and rudely, Indra was really moved.So he smiled and simply boarded the black car.

It's nothing to be sure, who can do 100% of things all his life.Indra thought about it, and chatted with Surya:

"Speaking of which, how are you sure it's Arjuna?"

"Huh?" Suliye turned on the light and said, "Since that time, your cooperation intention has been long-term, right? The conditions are also easy to negotiate. I don't think you will do this for no reason."

No.Indra is speechless.Even if you guessed right, Surya, you really can't understand me.