{"id":1839,"date":"2020-05-11T06:28:34","date_gmt":"2020-05-11T04:28:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=1839"},"modified":"2020-05-10T12:30:05","modified_gmt":"2020-05-10T10:30:05","slug":"mair-chapter-121-star-chaser","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2020\/05\/11\/mair-chapter-121-star-chaser\/","title":{"rendered":"MAIR &#8211; Chapter 121 &#8211; Star Chaser"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!--StartFragment--><\/p>\r\n\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Song Yimian rushed out of the audition room and was so excited that he couldn&#8217;t even walk properly. He ran and jumped in front of Shen Huai telling him the audition results.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai listened for a long time before he understood. He couldn&#8217;t help feeling that Mr. Guo was really diligent.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan didn&#8217;t need Song Yimian to do these things. Shen Huai would naturally not let him down. He just encouraged Song Yimian by saying, &#8220;You could succeed in the audition because of your own painstaking efforts. Continue working hard!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Hmm!&#8221; Song Yimian nodded hard, and there was an unconcealed smile on his face. He thought of something and said, &#8220;I&#8217;ll tell Sister Mei about this when we get back. She will be very happy, too!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was not Song Yimian&#8217;s first audition, but the meaning of this role was different for him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was not only his first complex character but also his first contract. And even more importantly, for the first time he was completely immersed in a character and really got into the scene.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At this point, Song Yimian really understood a lot of the things Chu Mei Bo had said in the past. Before, some of his vague ideas suddenly became clear, and the whole person seemed to gain enlightenment.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Shen Huai saw this, he asked him to go back first. H<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">e stayed and talked to Guo Wenyuan about signing the contract.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The audition from the morning was over quickly and Guo Wenyuan and the crew walked out of the audition room chatting. The assistant had already booked a room for dinner.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Guo Wenyuan saw Shen Huai, he immediately smiled and said, &#8220;Let&#8217;s go together&#8230; &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked straight behind Shen Huai.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tang Wanjun was originally complaining to Shen Huai that the fat intestines in the company were not as delicious as those made by their cooking aunt. Then she felt a pair of eyes looking straight at her.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She frowned and looked back, almost startled. &#8220;Why is there a ghost here?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He remembered that he didn&#8217;t seem to have told Tang Wanjun about Guo Wenyuan, but it was difficult for him to explain it now.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, when Guo Wenyuan suddenly stopped, Shao Bing and the others felt it was a bit strange. &#8220;Boss Guo, what&#8217;s wrong?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan returned to his senses, coughed softly to cover up his expression and then said to them, &#8220;Go and eat first, I&#8217;ll be right back.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shao Ning and the others thought that he had something to say to Shen Huai,\u00a0 so they thoughtfully left first.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The corridor soon became empty, leaving only the three of them there. Shen Huai was about to introduce them to each other, when he noticed that Guo Wenyuan&#8217;s expression seemed to be a little bit\u2026 shy?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan walked over quickly, looking only at Tang Wanjun all the time. He didn\u2019t even spare Shen Huai a look. He wiped his hand on his trousers and whispered to Tang Wanjun, &#8220;Hello, Miss Tang. My name is Du Yuping. Oh, right my name is Guo Wenyuan now. I am your fan\u2026.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When Shen Huai saw Mr. Guo behave so gently, he didn&#8217;t know what to say for a while.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even Tang Wanjun froze when she heard his self-introduction.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing Tang Wanjun&#8217;s expression, Guo Wenyuan thought that she didn&#8217;t believe it, and hurriedly said, &#8220;The truth is, your song &#8216;Moonlight&#8217; is my favorite song. At that time, I lived my life day by day and specially bought a tape recorder, so I could fall asleep listening to your songs every day. Even now I have your songs on my mobile phone!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As he spoke, Guo Wenyuan turned on his mobile phone, showing a list of songs, all of which were Tang Wanjun&#8217;s.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He suddenly remembered when Tang Wanjun told him that she had been the dream lover of thousands of young men.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai glanced at Guo Wenyuan and silently shut his mouth.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At this time, Tang Wanjun had returned to her usual sweet and lovely appearance. With her standard smile, she said to Guo Wenyuan, &#8220;Really? Thank you very much.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan&#8217;s eyes brightened when he heard the goddess talking to him. At the beginning, he desperately saved money to see Tang Wanjun&#8217;s concert. But unexpectedly, just when he saved enough money, he heard the news of Tang Wanjun&#8217;s death. He was so sad, he didn&#8217;t even eat for three days.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He couldn\u2019t even imagine that he would see Tang Wanjun again in his lifetime. Guo Wenyuan&#8217;s brain turned into paste as he stuttered, &#8220;I&#8230; May I shake your hand?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tang Wanjun nodded, smiling more and more sweetly. &#8220;Yes.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan stepped forward cautiously and rubbed his hands on his clothes once again before reaching out solemnly, looking as if he had met a national leader.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tang Wanjun also extended her hand, and Guo Wenyuan shook it gently.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan put his hand on his chest contentedly, and then he seemed to remember something. <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Shall I prepare some food for you later?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tang Wanjun covered her mouth and chuckled, &#8220;Then I will trouble you. Just prepare some fruits and light vegetables for me.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan: &#8220;OK, I heard that you like cherries best. I&#8217;ll send someone to buy a box of cherries for you in a minute.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tang Wanjun: &#8220;Won\u2019t it be too much trouble?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan: &#8220;No trouble, no trouble, as long as you are happy.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He watched Tang Wanjun cover her lips with a gentle smile, while Guo Wenyuan seemed to be happily blowing pink bubbles, making him feel a bit superfluous for the first time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Fortunately, although Guo Wenyuan became a bit confused when he saw his goddess, he still retained some sense. When they entered the crowd, he stopped talking to Tang Wanjun so as to not attract onlookers.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was just that, in Shen Huai&#8217;s opinion, this was of no use.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Because Guo Wenyuan was afraid that someone would bump into Tang Wanjun he held his hand to protect her, but in the eyes of the people around, this posture was too strange and attracted a lot of gazes.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, Guo Wenyuan never cared about other people&#8217;s eyes, but Shen Huai who already suffered a lot, really wanted to stay away from this man and this ghost, to avoid being regarded as part of this group.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Finally, they got to the restaurant.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan especially gestured towards the empty chair and asked the waiter to prepare fresh fruits. He also specially asked for them to be clean.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When the fruits came up, he respectfully placed them in front of the empty chair and mumbled something.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Yu Fan and Shao Ning looked at each other. It looked like Guo Wenyuan&#8217;s memorial ceremony to someone. The people from the film and television circle were more or less superstitious. But this kind of thing was usually not done before the shooting. So it was too early now.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Not to mention, while eating, Guo Wenyuan frequently looked at the empty chair and smiled mysteriously from time to time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After today&#8217;s audition, Yu Fan already considered Guo Wenyuan a reliable person, but seeing the current situation, he took back his words in silence.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">However, Shao Ning didn\u2019t have much scruples and asked Shen Huai directly, &#8220;Mr. Shen, what is Boss Guo doing?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai said expressionlessly: &#8220;&#8230; Chasing stars.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shao Ning and Yu Fan: &#8220;???&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8211;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Haui was very tired after this meal. Guo Wenyuan was so irrational in chasing stars that Shen Huai even thought that even if he took out a transfer letter of Guanrui&#8217;s shares to him at this moment, he would probably sign it without even reading it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After finishing the meal, Shen Huai gave up talking to him about Song Yimian&#8217;s contract and decided to contact him via WeChat after going back.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As soon as he got in the car, he heard Tang Wanjun in the back seat breathe a long sigh of relief.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I let myself loose for so long that I almost got used to pretending to be unaccustomed to it.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He said, \u201cYou don\u2019t have to be a public person anymore, so you don\u2019t need to wear a mask anymore.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Tang Wanjun&#8217;s hand on her shoulder froze. She looked down at herself and suddenly laughed at herself. &#8220;Yes, I&#8217;ve already left the stage, why pretend?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai didn&#8217;t speak.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In order to make it in the highly competitive Hong Kong entertainment industry, Tang Wanjun could only wear this sweet and lovely mask and be &#8220;the queen of love songs\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even if she wanted to, she couldn&#8217;t relax in front of others. As time went by, she was no longer able to take off her mask. As long as she appeared in front of others, she would wear it subconsciously.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Or to some extent, it had become a part of Tang Wanjun&#8217;s character.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just then, Shen Huai heard a knock on the car window. He rolled down the window and saw Guo Wenyuan handing him a box of cherries. &#8220;This is the box I just asked someone to buy. It&#8217;s still very fresh. Take it back for Tang\u2026 well, you can eat it together.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan squeezed half of his head in and said to Tang Wanjun, &#8220;Miss Tang, I will go back first. If you need anything, please let me know.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With a reserved smile, Tang Wanjun didn\u2019t say anything.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan was satisfied, and then he said to Shen Huai, &#8220;Brother Shen, a word.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This &#8220;Brother&#8221; almost made Shen Huai choke on saliva. Guo Wenyuan said something shocking again, so he had no choice but to get out of the car and walk aside with him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guo Wenyuan said to Shen Huai, &#8220;Brother Shen, please take care of Miss Tang in the future. She has a quiet and gentle personality and loves literature and art. These years, as a ghost she had no one to rely on. I don&#8217;t know how she got through it. I feel very sad when I think of it. If she has any requirements, you must tell me so I can make her happy&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Huai: &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At last, he finally knew what a mother&#8217;s filter was.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He suddenly wanted to tell Guo Wenyuan the truth. In fact, your goddess is a woman who likes eating fat intestines and watching horror movies. But the last glimmer of reason stopped him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After all, as an agent, he knew all too well what a tragic thing it was for an idol to collapse in front of their fans.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He should let Mr. Guo keep his last fantasy for now.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><br \/>Edited by : LuLu<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Proofreader: Taalia<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Song Yimian rushed out of the audition room and was so excited that he couldn&#8217;t even walk properly. He ran and jumped in front of Shen Huai telling him the audition results. Shen Huai listened for a long time before he understood. He couldn&#8217;t help feeling that Mr. Guo was really diligent. 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