Guan Miao nodded. "Sister Deng, I know what you mean. If everything goes well in June, I can take this opportunity to suspend my activities for a while and fade out of the public eye."
"It's good that you understand, but there's something I must tell you. If you suspend your work, I will definitely go and train new people. Otherwise, you can't let me blow the northwest wind all the time, right?
But don't worry, whenever you say you want to come back, I will definitely put you first."
"Don't worry, Sister Deng. I understand. We've been through so much together, how could I not worry about you?"
The two looked at each other and laughed, "Okay, don't worry, I'm only 28 this year. Even if I really don't film in the future, I still have a lot of things to do. My life has just begun."
The award ceremony was already showing clips of the nominees for Best Supporting Actress. "Next up is Best Supporting Actress. Who do you think will win?"
"I think Lin Zhi deserves this award. She acted so well. I couldn't help crying when I saw her death the third time I watched it."
"I think it might be Qin Xue. Her acting is pretty good, and the subject matter of 'Dark Fire' is rather obscure. Maybe the judges will give the award to her because they want to inspire a niche audience."
Guan Miao thought for a moment and said, "'Dark Fire' seems to have won the Best Screenplay Award. If it encourages niche works, I think it's enough."
"Then we'll see the results."
Just as the two of them finished their discussion, the presenter opened his cue card and, after a few fake gestures, announced, "The winner of this year's Silver Tripod Award for Best Supporting Actress is Qin Xue."
Qin Xue's face appeared on the big screen at the right time, and the golden light illuminated her path.
"Let's invite Qin Xue to the stage to receive the award."
When he saw Qin Xue going on stage to give her acceptance speech, Guan Miao seemed to come back to his senses, with a look of regret on his face, "What a pity, I'm just a runner-up."
Deng Ling smiled and said to her, "It's not a pity. The nomination is a recognition, and there's only one trophy, so there will always be someone to run with you. Well, the award ceremony is over, so I'll be leaving now. I still have to go and appease your fans."
"Well, please trouble Sister Deng Ling."
Although Guan Miao's fans were a little disappointed, Deng Ling had already revealed in the fan group that Guan Miao would not win the award, so everyone's emotions were still under control.
Two days later, at around 8:40 in the evening, Guan Miao and San San were the only ones left in the bright room.
[I'll be leaving soon.]
Guan Miao nodded without saying anything.
[Is there anything else you want to tell me?]
Still shaking his head.
Time passed minute by minute, and Guan Miao remained silent.
After the last five minutes, she suddenly asked, "San San, when you go back, will you still remember me?"
[Will you remember me?]
"Of course," she said without hesitation, "The honor and wealth I have now are basically all because of you. You are the greatest benefactor in my life. I will always remember you."
Listening to her somewhat childish words, San San chuckled and said, "I see. I'll remember you too. If I have the chance in the future, I'll come to see you."
"good."
But both of them knew that this day might never come.
"bite."
The alarm clock rang, and San San nimbly jumped onto the windowsill. "Guan Miao, I'm leaving."
Guan Miao had a smile on his face, not looking sad at all. "I understand. Be careful on the road. Don't get lost again like last time. It's not always possible to meet someone as kind-hearted as me."
[I see, you are becoming more and more narcissistic.]
"I have the capital to be narcissistic."
After the man and the cat chatted and laughed for a while, three minutes had passed.
San San put away his smile and said, "Okay, I really should go."
"Well, I'll watch you go, and I'll see the world for you."
[Guan Miao, goodbye.]
"goodbye."
As soon as she finished speaking, San San jumped off the windowsill and turned into a ray of light and flew straight into the sky.
In the dark starry sky, no lights of various colors can conceal its brilliance, and this light gradually dims with distance until no trace can be seen anymore.
"The first one left."
Guan Miao regained his composure and slowly closed the window, but his gaze fell on the holy wood flowers by the window. The soft petals brushed against the back of his hand very gently.
"I'm fine," she said, lightly touching the emerald green branches with her index finger. "After signing the contract, I knew San San wouldn't be able to stay with me forever. Although it was a little beyond my expectations, I wasn't completely unprepared.
Besides, you are here, I will take good care of you."
After closing the window, she walked to the door and opened it. Sure enough, An Jing and others were still guarding. "San San has left. Everyone should go back too."
An Jing stepped forward and said, "It's still early, do you want me to play games with you?"
"OK."
Although she is not alone, she still feels a little disappointed. It may not be a bad thing to have someone accompany her at this time.
Chi Yi and others were relieved to see that Guan Miao's emotions were still under control, and they all found excuses to leave.
After they left, An Jing said, "Sister Chi Yi and Sister Yu Ning are actually very worried about you."
"I know, but I'm really fine. Sansan wasn't from this world to begin with, and he'll be gone sooner or later. I was just wondering what to do with the cat stuff he left behind. It would be a shame to throw it away, but it's not very convenient to give it away."
"Do you want to get another one?"
Guan Miao took out a game console from under the TV cabinet and said, "I don't know, but if I were to raise one, I would definitely raise a golden tabby."
"Don't you want to raise a white cat that looks like San San?"
"Of course not," Guan Miao found the cassette and put it into the machine and said, "San San is San San, and the kitten is the kitten. Every kitten is unique. I miss San San now, so I found a cat that looks very similar to it to play the role.
What if I don't like San San anymore in the future? I wonder if the cat will get angry? The kitten is innocent. If I want to raise a cat, of course I want to raise one I like."
"Okay, then would you like me to keep an eye out for cats that need adoption?"
She nodded, "Sure. Come on, the games are all set."
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