Stardust

Chapter 7 Silently Turning Around Under the Starlight, It Becomes a Long Distance (1)
【One】

Open the Baidu webpage and search for "Ji Moqing's official website", and find about 1 related webpages, which takes 000 second.

Click on the webpage, and there is a very clear artistic photo on the homepage. The owner of the photo, Ji Moqing, has no smile on his face, his eyes are distant, and there is arrogance and talent on his face. The cover of "Distance", below is a brief slogan——

Jointly recommended by hundreds of media—the most worth-reading youth chronicle novel this year.

Watch how the idol writer Diva Ji Moqing narrates the love and hate, sorrow and joy, parting and reunion in youth.

Chu Xiaoyi's eyes fell on a book that was placed next to the computer and had not been flipped since she got it back: "The Farthest Distance in the World".

Turning to the first page of the book, it was her signature. It was very scribbled. If you didn't read carefully, it would be hard to tell whose name was written, but it was extraordinarily powerful and unique.

Turning to the second page, there is a famous poem printed on the frontispiece.

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you but you don't know that I love you, but because I love you so much that you can't say I love you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I can only bury it deep in my heart when I miss you.

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but can't be together.

The furthest distance in the world is not being in love with each other but being unable to be together, but being unable to resist this breath yet having to pretend not to care.

The furthest distance in the world is not that you have to pretend not to care about this breath when you obviously can't resist it, but that you dig an insurmountable gap between you and the person who loves you with an indifferent heart. ditch.

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow from the same root, but they cannot depend on each other in the wind.

The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches cannot depend on each other, but that the stars looking at each other have no intersection track.

The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between the stars, but that even though the trajectories meet, there is nowhere to be found in an instant.

The farthest distance in the world is not that you can't find it in an instant, but that you are destined not to get together before you meet.

The farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one is in the sky, and the other is deep in the sea.

——Tagore Bird and Fish
【two】

The date with the girl is in a cafe called "White Moonlight" near the school.

Seven fifteen in the evening.

Ji Moqing walked into "White Moonlight" in a white velvet suit. Even though she was wearing sunglasses, she still saw the clear and beautiful girl sitting in the corner of the coffee shop at a glance.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

When the girl looked up and saw her, she smiled brightly, "Not long ago, I often waited for you like this before."

Ji Moqing sat opposite her, took off the sunglasses that blocked half of her face, revealing a beautiful and proud face, "Long time no see, how are you?"

"I'm fine, and you?"

"Now that I can sit in front of you like this, it has proved everything." The flat tone and flat expression are just like her flat mood now.

The girl suddenly lowered her head, "I'm sorry... If I hadn't told you about that at that time, you wouldn't have..."

"Xiao Ya, it wasn't your fault. Even if you didn't tell me at that time, those things would have happened, so you don't need to apologize to me." Ji Moqing looked at her hesitant expression, smiled very softly, Just like the one she used to be, she just smiled at her without any scheming.

"It's nice of you now."

"..."

"To become such a famous writer, there are many fans who like you, including me. It is really amazing, and now you have no shadow of the past. It seems that even your personality has changed. If someone told you I, I really can't believe I'm still meeting you..."

Once, I thought I would never see her again.

Once, I thought she had disappeared from this world.

Once, I thought I had hurt her.

But, when she appeared in front of her again, she believed in the miracle and destiny in this world.

"Did you talk to Chu..."

Ji Moqing's hands froze suddenly, "Don't mention him."

"Why, shallow..."

"Xiao Ya, I am Ji Moqing now." Ji Moqing looked at her with dark eyes and reminded, "From now on, I will be Ji Moqing."

Guo Xiaoya stared blankly at her face, everything had changed except her eyes, she was no longer the innocent girl she was back then, "Are you tired?"

tired?
What is tired?
When there is no thought in mind, no motivation, then living like that is called tiring.

Ji Moqing shook her head, "Not tired, not tired at all."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Ji Moqing didn't answer, her eyes fell on the purple light reflected on the glass table.

"No matter what you say, I will help you do it, Mo Qing, I know what you want to do."

Finally, Ji Moqing gradually saw her in his eyes, "Thank you."

"Don't say thank you to me. In the past three years, as long as I think of what happened that day, I feel deeply guilty. When I saw your photo in your book, I vaguely felt that it would be you... until now Later, when you recorded the broadcast with that illustrator named Beixi, I felt familiar again, until Wen Zichen found me, I became more sure..." Guo Xiaoya smiled, holding Ji Moqinglu with her right hand Hands as cold as ice outside, "Just take it as an atonement for a wrong thing I did back then, as long as it's something you want to do, I'm willing to do anything for you."

The expressionless face is reflected on the glass table, and the look of you seen from the glass table is so lonely that there is no shadow.

However, as long as you're here, all is well.

As long as you are here.

When she came out of the coffee shop, Ji Moqing looked at the back who was getting farther and farther away from her, and slightly moved the corner of her mouth, "I don't need your help, don't you know why? If you are really good for me , you should not care about anything, just watch from the sidelines, and watch me solve everything."

Eight ten in the evening.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Wen Zichen had already opened the door and rushed out.

He nervously ran towards the girl who was walking slowly, and almost fell down one by one. Ji Moqing supported him, and his lips trembled slightly, "Wen Zichen, is someone chasing you?"

"Mo Qing, what international joke are you making?" Wen Zichen grabbed her hard, with a very anxious expression, "Come back to the company with me."

She was taken aback, "What happened?"

"Just received a call from the company for an emergency meeting."

The next second, she was already sitting in the car with Wen Zichen, and neon lights of various colors flashed back from her eyes quickly, and her eyes were completely confused.

"What is it that requires a meeting at this time?"

"It's not clear, but it's important to hear from people in the company."

important things.

How important is it?
【three】

He wanted to lift the veil of mystery to find the person hiding behind the scenes, but after all the mysteries were solved, he realized that he had been standing at the origin all along, unable to move a single step.

Eight thirty.

After Ji Moqing, who arrived last, sat down, the meeting officially began.

"I'm sorry to have you and Wen Zichen over for a meeting so late, mainly because I just received a call about something about you." The director of the editorial department's eyes fell on Ji Moqing, unable to tell Think about something.

Ji Moqing raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "Director, please tell me."

"Okay then, I'll get straight to the point."

Ji Moqing nodded in greeting.

"It's about your new work "The Farthest Distance in the World". Ms. Ye Jing, the chairman of the school where you are, wants to buy the copyright of the drama adaptation of this work."

"What?" It wasn't Ji Moqing who was surprised.

Wen Zichen's eyes widened, "Director, did you agree? Don't you know that Mo Qing never likes to sign such contracts and sell other copyrights of works."

"I know." The director of the editorial department said again: "But the remuneration paid by the school is very generous, and they must also obtain the copyright of the drama adaptation of this work."

"What's the reason?" Wen Zichen asked, frowning tightly together, what is their purpose in doing this?
"According to the school, the main reason is that their centennial anniversary is coming, so they want to spend a lot of money to buy the copyright of your play adaptation as a play for the school celebration." The director of the editorial department said while paying attention to Ji Moqing's expression.

She didn't say anything, just sat there quietly, as if she didn't exist anymore, but the air also froze at this moment, and Wen Zichen also looked at her.

Ji Moqing was expressionless and didn't know where she was looking. She was breathing lightly, and there was a trace of tiredness on her slightly pale face. When she looked carefully, there was no focus in her eyes.

"Mo Qing." Feeling something was wrong, Wen Zichen called her softly.

Finally, she spoke, "Director, how much are they paying?"

The director of the editorial department was taken aback for a moment, then silently made a gesture - seven.

So she immediately understood that seven represented seven digits.It is indeed very generous, but as the sales amount of a book and drama copyright, this amount is too huge.

Ji Moqing couldn't help frowning, stared at the table in a daze, and thought carefully, even with such a large school's equity, how could their family become so in just a few years? rich?

"Director, let me negotiate with them on this matter, please don't worry about it." After finishing speaking, Ji Moqing stood up from her seat, took only one look at Wen Zichen, and walked towards the door of the meeting room.

After leaving the meeting room and walking a few steps forward, Ji Moqing stopped at the elevator entrance, stretched out her already cold hand and pressed the button.

It's cold in winter, but it's just the nights that are cold.

Light footsteps came slowly from behind, and then a hand full of warmth pressed on her shoulder, and gently pressed: "Mo Qing, I didn't expect it to be so fast, I will accompany you to meet them Bar."

The very gentle voice ignited a moment of softness on this cold winter night.

"No need." Ji Moqing looked into his worried eyes and smiled slightly, "I'll go by myself, don't worry, I'll make it to the end."

For those who care about themselves, and for those who have passed away, we must go to the end.

Live, not just for yourself.

[Four]

It was different from every time before, this time the car drove into the school and drove all the way to the downstairs of the chairman's office, which attracted the attention of the students in the school.

With a layer of windows as the interval, the inside and outside of the car are completely different scenes.

"Mo Qing, I'd better go with you." There was a bit of uneasiness in his concerned eyes. In fact, he knew that he could face it without following her. It was just his selfish wish that he would be by her side all the time. protected.

Ji Moqing shook her head but didn't look at him. She looked through the car window at the sky above the director's office, and a strange smile crossed her lips, "Do you know why the thorn bird inserts its body into the thorns, and why the thorn bird inserts itself into the thorns? Are you singing happily?"

"Because it likes to do this, so you don't have to follow me."

Hearing her say that, what reason does he have to refute, it has been so many years...

The time is too long, so long that it makes a person's memory more and more clear, makes a person's heart more and more painful, and makes a person's hatred for another person grow stronger and stronger with each passing day.

Seeing Ji Moqing coming in, Ye Jing smiled and asked her to sit down, and said to her: "It's been a few weeks since I transferred to school, and this is the first time I've seen you. You really are beautiful, and your reputation is well-deserved."

Looking at her bottomless eyes, Ji Moqing nodded politely, "Thank you, Chairman, I'm here today to talk to you about the copyright of the work."

"I know." Ye Jing brought a cup of hot coffee to her, "It's cold outside, drink a cup of coffee first."

Ji Moqing took it calmly, "Thank you."

Ye Jing sat down opposite to her, "You are a student in our school, let me talk to you..."

bang——

With a soft sound, Ji Moqing put the cup on the table and looked up at her, "Director, I am not here today as a student, but as an author to discuss the copyright of the work with you matter."

Ye Jing's face was blank for a moment.

"Leaving aside the relationship between the chairman and the students, we are just the relationship between the businessman and the author."

"Okay, then I'll speak frankly." Without waiting for Ji Moqing to speak, Ye Jing took out a folder from the drawer and put it in front of Ji Moqing, and said very solemnly: "Please take a look at this contract."

Ji Moqing shook her head, "Could it be that when the director decided to buy the copyright of my work, didn't he investigate in advance how many people want to buy the copyright of this book?"

Ye Jing was taken aback, and then said: "Of course I know your work is good, and there are many media who want to buy the film and television or other copyrights of your work..."

"Since that's the case, you also know that I won't sell the copyright of my work casually." Ji Moqing's voice was very low, and every word was spoken with great strength, her solemn expression did not reveal any nervousness in her.

Seeing that she did not open the contract for a long time, Ye Jing stretched out her hand and opened the contract in front of her, "The price I offered should not be low. If you need to increase it, you can discuss it later."

"Chairman, can I ask you a question?" Ji Moqing smiled, but his eyes were very sharp.

"Please say."

"May I ask the director, why did you spend such a large amount of money to buy this work I wrote? Is it just because the school's centennial anniversary is coming? Just because it costs so much money? I don't think so at all. does it worth?"

As if she was mocking her, the expression on Ye Jing's face suddenly turned green and white. She really shouldn't underestimate the girl sitting in front of her. The little girl's eloquence is much, much better than she imagined.

"Because it's a once-in-a-century event, it's okay for the school to decide to hold it more grandly. However, whether you are a student of the school or a writer, the conditions I offered are already very generous."

"For me, it's indeed very generous." Ji Moqing smiled brightly, her eyes fell on the contract again, she suddenly reached out to close the contract, and handed it back to Ye Jing, "But I don't need it." .”

"What? I'm not satisfied with the price."

Ji Moqing shook her head, "No."

"Then, are you unwilling to sell?" Ye Jing looked at her indifferent and indifferent expression, feeling nervous in her heart. She had been in the mall for so many years, and at this moment she couldn't guess the person in front of her. What is the little girl thinking.

Ji Moqing still shook her head, "No."

"what is that?"

"I don't accept the high copyright fee you paid, but that doesn't mean I won't sell you the rights to the drama adaptation of your work."

Ye Jing was puzzled, "Then..."

"I have a request."

"what?"

"The drama adaptation is up to me. In addition, the hero and heroine of the drama are also selected by myself. Everything else is arranged by the school. I don't want your copyright fee."

This is undoubtedly a big surprise for Ye Jing!

"If you want to agree, please contact my agent anytime." Ji Moqing took out a pen, copied Wen Zichen's phone number into the notebook she was carrying, then tore it off and put it in front of her.

Just as she was turning around to leave, Ye Jing stopped her, "Ji Moqing..."

Ji Moqing turned her head, "The chairman, please think about it for a while before replying to me."

"I have another question for you."

"Oh, what?" Ji Moqing turned to face her.

"I want to ask you, is the name Ji Moqing your real name?"

Ji Moqing suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, her dark eyes were full of this famous woman standing in front of her, "Anyone who knows me knows that my name is Ji Moqing."

After Ji Moqing left, Ye Jing immediately called the secretary in, handed a printed document to the secretary, and ordered: "Investigate her background immediately, especially pay attention to her name, I want to know Her real name."

The secretary glanced at the very clear color photo printed on the document. The girl in the photo is very beautiful. Anyone who has seen it will never forget such a beautiful face. However, the name printed under the photo is even more eye-catching. Do not forget.

——Ji Moqing.

【Fives】

Maybe the real winter has just begun.

The pure white snow was pressing on the branches, almost breaking the branches. Even so, the tree still firmly supported the snow pressing on the branches.

What is given is strong courage and perseverance.

Ji Moqing walked over and stretched out her hand to shake the branches on the tree. Suddenly, all the snow fell on the ground, and immediately merged with the white snow on the ground, without a trace of it being visible.

in case.

When all the pain and the past merge together, can you find no trace like Bai Xue?
Not at all.

Or, there would be no such scene at all.

From this moment on, darkness descends.

【six】

"As you expected, Ye Jing agreed to your request." Wen Zichen hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Ji Moqing, but there was no sign of her in the living room.

Turning her eyes to look at the balcony, she was standing by the balcony in thin clothes, her eyes seemed to be looking far, far away, the cold winter wind blowing her black hair like a waterfall flying and messy, her side face It seems to be smiling, but it is pale and bloodless.

Without saying a word, Wen Zichen took her coat, walked over to her, and gently put it on her body, holding her shoulders with reproach in his voice, "Why are you standing here without clothes? Cold how to do?"

Ji Moqing didn't answer, with a slight smile on her lips, "What will I do if I don't have you by my side one day?"

Wen Zichen was stunned, and didn't understand what she meant for a while.

She turned her head and looked into his eyes, like an innocent child, "If you don't protect me in the future, what will I do?"

He has known her for so many years, and he has never seen her eyes like this. Wen Zichen was stunned and didn't know how to answer, but the hand holding her shoulder increased his strength.

Ji Moqing suddenly burst out laughing, her pale face turned even paler, "Did Ye Jing say anything?"

"She said that she hoped that you could change the play as soon as possible and choose a good candidate, so that you can rehearse the play sooner."

(End of this chapter)