[This screen saver and this wallpaper (an old man looking at his phone)]
[Could it be Qiu Chi?]
The screen saver and wallpaper are both of a shadow, with the shadow's hair in a high ponytail, wearing a simple sweatshirt and making a peace sign.
This is indeed Yu Qiuchi, because his wallpaper is the shadow of Mo Weiyun, with his fingers shaped like a gun, looking very cool.
I took this photo when shadow photos were all the rage, and even after I changed phones, I subconsciously changed it to this wallpaper because it looks pleasing to the eye.
"The director said we can use a song you like," the cameraman said at the opportune moment.
Mo Weiyun thought for a moment, then avoided the camera, opened the photo album, and found a special private category called Liao Liao.
I found a video.
"My mind plays with my mind, But I'm just a fool for you."
"I piay it coll for you..."
The video was low resolution and somewhat blurry, with slightly distorted audio, but it carried a youthful arrogance. Purple lights flickered, and the boy's handsome features were vaguely visible. He held the microphone, sitting there casually, somewhat nonchalantly. The background was noisy and jarring, but that couldn't diminish his central role!
[This looks like it's been a long time!]
[Ahhh, my wife is so handsome!]
[My wife sings so well!]
When Yu Qiuchi first saw the video, he was stunned. It happened many years ago. Then he touched his nose and asked, "Brother, where did you get this video?"
"Lin Xianchu sent it to me." Mo Weiyun lowered her eyes and traced her finger across the boy's face in the middle of the screen.
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