Chapter 361: Chapter 295: As Expected, Brother’s Optimism is All Pretend Chapter 361: Chapter 295: As Expected, Brother’s Optimism is All Pretend Zhang Li and Han Yan hadn’t gone to sleep yet, they were still watching the excitent.
Especially watching the anti-fans stirring up trouble everywhere.
As for the high-profile way Mo Mo and the others had co out to wish Wu Mu a happy birthday, the anti-fan groups were undoubtedly full of sourness.
Everyone turned into a lemon demon.
What does this an, huh! The guy they had already “abandoned” was now a hot commodity, even the Heavenly Queen and the top celebrity wanted to snatch him up!
And as for the event where Han Yan’s fans kicked the dostic fans out of the fandom, they were thrilled.
That’s right, it’d be best if the two sides started fighting!
So they all mobilized, pretending to be passersby and Wu Mu fans, stirring up trouble and playing roles everywhere.
Hmm, had they discovered a new thod to badmouth that Wu?
They could exploit the discord between that Wu’s dostic fans and international fans!
As everyone spurred on the excitent and had a blast, soone in the group noticed new activity from Wu Mu.
“That Wu has posted a new Weibo.”
“He uploaded a video, seems like he’s singing.”
“Hah, it’s past three in the morning and he’s not sleeping, why doesn’t he just drop dead already!”
“Let’s all go to his new Weibo post and pretend to be his fans, cursing those Han Yan fans. They will definitely go check at this ti.”
That’s what everyone had planned, but after they were all drawn to check under the Weibo post, the group fell strangely silent.
Han Yan and Zhang Li, curious about the sudden lack of conversation in the group chat, switched out and opened Weibo, looking for Wu Mu’s account.
As soon as they clicked into Wu Mu’s Weibo page, they saw the post Wu Mu had not long uploaded.
Wu Mu Evolved: “Can’t send my hotown letter. Autumn geese flying south again. Wishing myself a happy birthday.”
They hadn’t heard of this poem before, but they understood the literal aning.
Did Wu Mu seem not so happy on his birthday?
The new Weibo post also ca with a video.
They clicked on it with confusion, and Wu Mu appeared in the video, one hand holding a selfie stick filming himself, the other holding a guitar, walking on an empty street.
He waved his guitar-holding hand slightly and smiled at the cara, saying, “Good evening everyone, I’ve received all of your birthday wishes, thank you for your blessings. And thanks as well to the wishes from friends, there’s too many to respond to individually, so I’m recording a video to thank you all.”
“Also, I couldn’t really sleep tonight, so I ca out to play a tune for you.”
“But the hotel where the crew stays doesn’t have good soundproofing, and it’s too cold outside, so I’m going to find a diner that’s still open to play.”
Play a tune?
Zhang Li and her friend’s attention were imdiately captured.
It was well known that singing and playing music was Wu Mu’s forte.
They accompanied Wu Mu in search of a diner.
The journey wasn’t boring, as Wu Mu chatted casually, “It’s gotten colder in Beijing these past couple of days, the temperature dropped suddenly. I passed by the Xiao Nan River near here the day before yesterday, and it hadn’t frozen over yet. By this morning when I looked, it was all frozen.”
Zhang Li felt that, ever since the roof collapse, this person seed to have a special charisma, listening to him was like listening to a friend chatting, even if it was about so insignificant little things, it didn’t feel irkso.
Of course, it might also be because he was too striking, it seed like anything he said was attractive.
Zhang Li listened quietly, her best friend Han Yan also listened, while complaining, “Isn’t he cold dressed so lightly, it’s like minus six or seven degrees outside right now, isn’t he afraid of freezing and getting a cold again?”
Wu Mu had a robust constitution and didn’t feel cold. He chatted leisurely and soon found a small diner that was still open at the ti.
“Boss, can I co in and sit for a while, play a guitar piece?”
The diner’s owner didn’t appear on cara, but his voice could be heard.
“Sure, sure, there’s no one in the diner right now… Are you the big star living nearby?”
“Hahaha, I’m not any big star.”
“My daughter really likes you. When I told her you were filming nearby, she talked to on the phone for over an hour… She couldn’t make it back for a break, could you sign sothing for her?” Even just hearing his voice, one could sense the happiness of the diner’s owner.
Han Yan couldn’t help murmuring, “Wu has really co a long way, he’s got fans wherever he goes.”
Seemingly more famous than before the roof collapse.
“It must have been a coincidence, but now he’s really recognizable, once seen, never forgotten.”
Ordinary celebrities, even top celebrities like Xiao Yi, wouldn’t be recognized by ordinary people who don’t know them.
They still have many unflattering off-cara photos when they’re not looking good.
But Wu Mu, people who saw him would unconsciously think if he’s a celebrity.
And he never looked unattractive, even when passersby took photos from bad angles, he still looked like a retouched image, with skin and presence so clean it was startling.
After signing for the diner’s owner, Wu Mu sat down at a spot in the restaurant, placing his phone on the table, facing him.
He was going to start playing the piece.
The two friends sat up straight.
Wu Mu cradling the guitar, “A new piece, “mories Through Ti”.”
mories Through Ti?
Wu Mu lightly plucked a string to test the sound and then started playing.
Zhang Li and Han Yan listened quietly.
It was just a simple piece, without singing, it wasn’t as imrsive as when Wu Mu sang.
But…
Listening to this soothing and gentle lody, their mood beca increasingly heavy.
“mories Through Ti” was a piece from Earth’s past with a lot of recognition, not only highly popular but also had dozens of covers with various instrunts like the xiao, flute, guqin, erhu, and so on.
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