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Chapter 125 chapter.28 The late friend(2/2)

And behind the awards, there are some dirty and ulterior transactions hidden.

As Zhou Mingrui, he has seen many such farces.

Figures in the public eye are inevitably packaged through layers of packaging to become a beautiful and lovable commodity, trying to survive in this society that can no longer escape capital.

He did find Alice's past, but he still couldn't see through that past, what kind of person she was in those past tense times.

How could it be possible to see through.

In those passages that praise her as a genius, only comments from the sidelines can be seen between the lines. No one has ever considered whether the girl who has been on the bandstand since she was a child is willing to embark on this path and whether she will

Feel half satisfied with those compliments that add to the reputation.

Just because she has the relevant talents, just because she can indeed create amazing rhythms and melodies.

Her life trajectory has been decided by others from a long time ago, and there is no other possibility.

"Well, that's basically what you see." Alice was still staring at the screen without looking back, running and fighting in the hopeless and gradually extinguishing game world. "My past... I can't say it was good, nor was it good.

I can’t say it’s bad, and it’s a bit strange for me to tell you this myself, because no matter how you look at it, everything seems to be a very natural development. Even I sometimes wonder how I found the opportunity at that time.

, how can I muster the courage to try things that I only dare to do in my imagination..."

The emotion that he didn't know came from made him subconsciously interrupt her almost monologue:

"No, none of this matters!"

There was a brief pause in the sound of Alice pressing the handle buttons, and then quickly returned to the previous rhythm:

"...Yes, it really doesn't matter."

"So, do you mind letting me know your first name? Even if it no longer has any special meaning to you, I still want to remember it and remember you in the past... Even if there is only one person, I want to remember it for you.

You send me praise and applause. Yes, it's not for 'I.R.I.S', it's for you." The girl stopped in the process of piecing together the code, turned to look at him, and he looked into the
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