Yan Chenyi remained silent. Wan Ge kissed his forehead and said, "You only come to this world once. You didn't come here for them, so you don't need to care about them so much."
If you want to accept their opinions, then listen to them, do as they say, and become the perfect idol in their eyes.
If you don't want to accept it, then be yourself. No one has the right to stop you from being yourself.
He's not doing this for money, nor for the audience, nor is he living to please anyone. He can simply be himself.
If he wants to be a singer who only wants to make money and be liked by fans, then he has to listen to others, follow their demands, and accept everything they say.
But he is not like that, so he doesn't need to listen to anyone's opinions and can just be himself.
"You can never make everyone like you, so just focus on liking yourself." Make peace with yourself, and don't make things harder for yourself.
Yan Chenyi didn't run away to become a singer that everyone likes; he just wanted to do what he loves.
Wan Ge leaned against him and then said, "What you cherish and like may not be liked by others, but that doesn't matter, as long as you like it."
You think it's a treasure, something you love, and that everyone should love it, but other people don't think so. Others don't think it's a treasure, but that's really okay.
Wan Ge understood his feelings. He had poured his heart and soul into his work, but it was still being belittled and disliked. It was bound to make him feel uncomfortable, but that's just how people are.
Yan Chenyi looked at the person in front of him and then said softly, "Don't you ever care what others think of you?"
"Of course not, I only care about the people I care about." As he said this, his eyes were fixed on him, as if to say, "And that person is you."
Yan Chenyi understood: "Of course you are the most important person to me."
He didn't contact her not because he didn't want to see her or be with her, but simply because he didn't want to bring his negative emotions to her.
He simply didn't want her to feel as bad as he did, which is why he chose to come out alone.
Just as Yan Chenyi lowered his head to kiss the person in front of him, Wan Ge suddenly covered her face and sneezed.
Yan Chenyi looked at the sea in front of him and felt the cool sea breeze. It must be too cold for his beloved to be cold.
"Let's go." Yan Chenyi stood behind her, holding her shoulders, as if he wanted to shield her from the wind with his own body.
Wan Ge replied with an "okay," and then followed him.
The two didn't go very far; Yan Chenyi led her to his villa.
Wan Ge had heard that Yan Chenyi's grandmother was extremely wealthy, and she was probably the only person in his family who knew nothing about the piano.
When the other party appeared in this area, Wan Ge had already thought that this must be the house left to him by his grandmother.
Sure enough, upon entering, I saw a photo of an elderly person and a teenager.
Yan Chenyi noticed that her gaze was fixed on the photo, so he explained to her, "That's my grandmother. This house was left to me by her."
He has half a day each week to spend with his grandmother, and that half day is the most relaxing time of his week.
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