She walked and ran all the way, gradually losing her strength and faltering.

The long traffic flow seems to have no end. Under the fading sky, the flashing lights have been spreading to far away places. And she, like a dying believer, trudged along it. She didn't know how many blisters had been worn out on her feet. Every step she took, she felt painful. She tightly grasped the strap of the equipment bag on her shoulder and told herself, hold on, Su Xingyu, you must go to the scene, you must go

Sweat drop by drop to slide, the body wobbly.

Su Xingyu didn't know how long she had been walking or how she got out of the traffic jam. When she got off the ramp, she almost cried with joy when she saw the brightly lit city facing the endless stream of cars in all directions. She rushed to the side of the road, waved her hands, stopped an empty taxi and got in.

The taxi driver was surprised: "Miss, where are you from? Why are you so embarrassed? "

Gasping for breath, she did not have time to answer the driver's question. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. "What, it's already half past nine?"

Hearing her shaking voice and exclamation, the driver said, "yes, it's said that there is a traffic jam on the 108 highway. Ha ha, it's been two or three hours. Those people are also unlucky. They have to go on the highway at the weekend."

Su Xingyu looks for a mobile phone with a pale face, and calls the person in charge of yuexiaosha. This time, there is a signal, but no one answers the phone.

She urged the driver: "master, please drive faster, I'm in a hurry!"

The driver answered and sped up. However, due to the traffic jam on the 108 expressway, a large number of vehicles going to the suburbs are crowded into a few auxiliary roads, and the drivers do everything they can to make it past 10 p.m. when they arrive at the show. At night, the beautiful white buildings are brightly lit, and the long red carpet winds to the side of the road.

Looking at the crowd coming out of the building in twos and threes, the driver said to Su Xingyu, "it's late. It seems that the scene is over."

Su Xingyu carries the equipment bag and rushes to the building against the crowd. The more he rushes, the colder he feels.

Yes, it's over. The well-dressed guests passed her by and talked about the splendor of the show; The photographer with equipment on his shoulder called in the cold wind and asked the company to send a car to pick him up; There are also several models wrapped in gorgeous shawls, chatting about the latest fashion items

No one paid any attention to her.

Bearing the swelling and pain of her legs, she ran all the way into the backstage and found the place where the moon gauze clothes were piled up in the chaos, as well as a shaved man standing nearby“ Mr. Liu, "she went up to introduce herself in a hurry." Hello, I'm Su Xingyu, the photographer Lin Weilong introduced before. I'm sorry I'm late. I'm really sorry for the traffic jam on the way! "

The man turned around and looked at her with a sneer: "are you su Xingyu? It's such a big shelf. Do you know how to come? "

Su Xingyu understood that it was all his fault. He bowed down and apologized again: "I'm really, really sorry."

Before the man spoke, two people came by not far away. One of them, the girl, said with a smile, "what a coincidence! I can see you everywhere, Su Xingyu."

Su Xingyu is familiar with the sound. He has an ominous premonition in his heart. When he looks up, it's su Xingqi. At this time, Su Xingqi was wearing a light white hollowed out skirt and trousers with pointed stilettos. Her carefully taken care of makeup and long hair looked very charming. She was carrying a bag in one hand and a man in a suit in the other hand Qin Mu.

Yes, it's a coincidence that Su Xingyu frowns. These two people are haunted wherever they go.

Su Xingqi looked at her, with a smile on her lips, still holding Qin Mu, and asked Mr. Liu, "what happened?"

This Mr. Liu, who has lived in the fashion circle for a long time, knows Su Xingqi and her boyfriend Qin Ershao. Seeing Su Xingqi looking at Su Xingyu, he was even more impolite: "Miss Xingqi, Qin Er Shao, do you say bad luck? We paid a lot of money to hire a photographer. As a result, we hired an ancestor! The show started at 8 o'clock, and it's not until now that they're all over. It's a big show, alas! It's better for you Qin's bags, beautiful models, beautiful products, and reliable photographers. "

Su Xingqi listened to his praise of model beauty and chuckled: "Mr. Liu is making me happy."

Mr. Liu said: "where, where, what I say is true."

Originally, Su Xingqi, a half red but not purple model, didn't need such compliments at all, but Qin Ershao was the backing of others. It's always right to climb more.

Su Xingqi smiles again, very happy, a pair of eyes with heavy makeup glances at Su Xingyu intentionally or unintentionally, with provocation.

Su Xingyu was ridiculed in this way, but he could not get angry. He could only continue to apologize to Mr. Liu: "I'm wrong this time. Please give me a chance to make up for it.""Compensation?" Mr. Liu sneered, "if an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do? Fortunately, I urgently transferred a backup photographer to come here, otherwise this photo must open the skylight! What's the matter with Su? You don't know what you are. You're just a fish without fame. If you don't give Lin Weilong face, you think I'll use you?! Go away, hurry up

Su Xingyu was scolded by him with a gun in his hand. With Su Xingqi's gloating eyes and Qin Mu's complicated eyes, she had no face to stay. She said sorry again and left them with her equipment bag on her back. At the beginning, she was still in control. Then, with faster and faster steps, she almost ran into a door in confusion

The darkness is overwhelming.

After adjusting her eyes for a while, she found that in an empty audience, there was a dim stage in front of her, and there was a dim blue mist like light in the deep of the stage.

That loneliness pierced into her soul.

She slowed down, staggered, and moved on. My feet hurt badly, and the place on my left shoulder where I pressed the equipment bag strap also hurt. It seems that I have worn my skin. However, what is more painful is that her eyes are full of tears. She murmurs to herself: "Su Xingyu, you are not allowed to cry. You have been scolded..."

You've come so far. You've come here without crying. What's there to cry about at this moment?

The stage was so empty and lonely that she stopped in front of the stairs to the right and looked up at the faint light behind the scenes unconsciously.

It's over

It's really over

All her efforts were in vain, just like a boxer. She saved all her strength, but she punched in the air.

And in the air, suddenly came a faint sound.