The white paint on the walls of the bedroom was peeling off. The small orange lamp was shining weakly, but the room was very clean.
Yu Ye took out a blank envelope. At this moment, his expression became gentle.
He refilled the fountain pen with ink and began to write.
He wrote: 'Baby little shadow, you should be four years old this year. This is the envelope I wrote for you in heaven. I miss you very much...'
Do you know what you want to do in the future? You can be a researcher, a star, a national service, or a business genius. But remember, there is a way to achieve success. Don't overdraft yourself in advance.
Don't think about anything else. Maintain the deepest silence and be the one who knows everything later. The wind will blow up a lot of sand. You have to maintain silence and see clearly the good and evil attitude of each sand. When those sand grains fall to the ground, you will be the one who is blown up by the real king.
Next, I will write you many letters and train you to learn all kinds of things. I know you like acting, so you can observe and imitate from life.
There was a lot of content.
This time, his handwriting had changed. It was no longer the cursive style from before, but regular and elegant. It was as if he had deliberately practiced this font for this moment.
When the envelope was finished,
Yu Ye coughed violently a few times. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and wrapped the envelope expressionlessly. Finally, he wrote,"Mother who loves you the most."
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Now there were four images.
One of them was a small shadow crying and singing on the balcony. Her eyes were filled with grievance and confusion.
One was Yu Ye, who had just finished writing an envelope in his bedroom. He was sickly pale.
One of them was the crowd outside the residential area who were discussing and mocking Father Yu for being a fool.
One of them was the people watching this scene.
——
At this moment, it completely exploded!
On the stage,
Yu Shuying's beautiful eyes almost lost their luster. She muttered to herself. She suddenly felt a little heartache, but more than that, she didn't understand.
"Why was the four-year-old envelope written by you? What about the envelopes after that?”
"It's impossible that you wrote all of it. You're just a brush. The important content was written by my mother. I've even seen it. After that, my mother would occasionally appear and teach me. She even personally stuffed an envelope into my hand and wrote it in front of me!”
However, even though she said that, her heart felt even more painful. For some reason, it was as if she had seen the most important thing in her life, but she had not seen it clearly.
At the very least,"his" idea was right.
If the four-year-old me only had that one song, I wouldn't have been able to become popular. In the end, I would have been squeezed out by the entertainment company.
He had to be a true genius.
Only the true prodigies could survive in the entertainment industry and become eternal light.
But why was it that when he started to understand and when his friends came to look for him, his father said,"Don't associate with my idiot. Idiots are contagious."
Why was it that when she went to practice singing, her father coldly made her study classical literature and asked her questions every time. If she could not answer, she would be reprimanded.
Why did his father chase after him crazily to ask for his old age allowance after he grew up? Every time he forgot to give it to him, he would fly into a rage.
Why did his father say under the official media that he was arrested for endorsing a product? If they wanted to arrest him, they should arrest him quickly and sentence him directly.
It was this Feng Huo, this person who was rough, straightforward, and didn't care about his feelings.
Yu Shuying's character also became like this after she gradually grew up. She was always stubborn and could not bear to give in. She was not afraid of any opponent or any corporate opponent. She was fearless and confident. She would use her strength to fight back against any doubts.
However, she did not understand why "he" was like this.
And at this moment…
Only some very old people saw something. They just sighed.
" There was a man called Father. His love for his child was like a well-laid chessboard. At first glance, it was hypocritical and shocking, and it was out of the norm. In fact, everything was done to achieve the ultimate goal.”
And what was the ultimate goal?
It was the glory of standing at the peak of the global entertainment industry.
However, he had to admit,
No one understood.
No one would understand this kind of father. Even if he was writing a letter, no one would believe him. They only believed that the letter from this year was real.
However, the rise of Yu Shuying had nothing to do with Father Yu.
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And at this moment…
Meanwhile, at Chen Cheng's photography studio in Shanghai, Chen Cheng was no longer crying. He wiped his tears and did not care about the complicated gazes of the employees.
He stared at the screen and said calmly and complicatedly,
"I don't believe that you wrote all the letters. I want to go to the scene. I want to see how you made your daughter rise!”
"I don't believe that you have any credit."
"You may be right, but your daughter's success has nothing to do with you!”
Chen Cheng left, took a taxi, and rushed to the scene. When he proved his identity, the production team invited him to the stage.
This was the third time Chen Cheng and Yu Shuying met after fifteen years.
The first time they met, little Shuying was four years old, on the rooftop.
The second time they met, Xiao Shuying was four years and three months old.
The third time they met, fifteen years later, on the stage.
Looking at the woman in front of him who was taller than him and had peerless beauty, she looked at him and felt a pressure. Chen Cheng could not help but sigh,
How could such a stunning woman be nurtured by a father?
She was a genius!
"I just want to say that the rise of Savage Shadow has nothing to do with his father!!”
Chen Cheng said firmly,
Many people in the stadium also agreed.
"Yes, but who wrote this letter? Isn't it Mother Yu?”
"Chen Cheng has confirmed it, which means that Yu Ye has no talent or ability!”
"Yeah, so what if I write a letter? I can't teach the child by writing a letter!”
"Yu Shuying is a genius. This kind of genius can't be easily taught.”
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