During the rainy season when she was eight years old, she composed her first song in the attic.
Her adoptive father happily spun her around, his stubble rubbing against her making her giggle. "My little genius, this variation is absolutely fantastic!"
On a rainy night when he was nine years old, a car accident took the rock couple away forever.
At the funeral, she accidentally played the wrong chord, which turned out to be the unfinished song that her adoptive father composed before his death.
At the age of seventeen, she released the album "Wild Horses", which consisted of five original songs and became famous overnight.
On the surface, this is an inspirational story about a girl's growth and struggle.
But only Gu Youran knew in her heart that this was her real life experience.
Her eyes were fixed on the glaring text on the screen:
"The girl has a crescent-shaped scar on the inside of her wrist, which causes a dull pain when she plays high notes."
Even her agent Mai Wen, who has been with her for ten years, doesn't know this secret.
Although after careful treatment by myself, the scar has long disappeared and there is no longer any stinging sensation when playing high notes.
But at this moment, when she looked at this line of words, her wrist seemed to feel the long-lost burning sensation again.
"Bang!--"
Gu Youran slammed his laptop shut, his chest heaving violently.
“The real music is not in the notes, but in the silence between them…”
She whispered this line from the script and suddenly shuddered.
Isn’t this the catchphrase her adoptive mother often said to her when she was alive?
The more she thought about it, the creepier she felt.
This script is like a peek into her life.
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