Starlight Has No Past

Chapter 1

Chapter 1 Part 1

It was pouring hard after the premier.

Around 10 pm, beyond the gleaming lights outside the theater, it was a

dark and wet night. People crowded near the doorway as the media people

were preparing to leave but trapped under the canopy, hiding from the rain.

Amid the noise of the rain, music playing inside the theater could still be

heard in the background-- --It was the theme song of the movie《Sleeping Wind》,

a French folk song played with Scottish bagpipes.

Film critics had called the movie a triumph of romance movies.

-- -- "《Sleeping Wind》, a movie by director Lai Zhicheng, had won an

award at the Berlin International Film Festival. Cinematography and screenplay

were both outstanding. It featured a newcomer, Ye Qiao, as the lead actress

and her performance was unexpectedly superb. This actress carried with her

the dramatic tension between Eastern poise and modernity, perfectly showing

us the desolation and purity of the mute female character in the movie."

-- -- "Besides, she had a charming body."

Ye Qiao, wearing high heels, walked inside the empty underground garage.

Amidst her echoing footsteps, the tail lights of one of the cars in front of her

suddenly flashed. The driver lightly honked the horn.

The license plate read 6379, it was director Lai's car. Ye Qiao waved to the

people inside the car and walked over. The person sitting in the back unlocked

the door for her. Ye Qiao was about to open the door......when her calf suddenly

cramped.

The twitching pain seemed to reach to her heart.

Ye Qiao slightly bent over to relieve the severe pain.

Director Lai, sitting at front, was wondering why she still hadn't opened the

door, "Hey, anything wrong?"

The one at the back had already gotten off the car from the other side and moved

around the car to her side. The voice was deep and gentle, "Cramping again?"

Ye Qiao clenched her teeth and took a look at him, "It's nothing."

Gu Jin didn't pay attention to her obvious resistance, kneeling down to support

her leg, "Which leg?"

"......Left."

She was wearing a short skirt today, that went above her knees. The man's

big and warm palm began to skillfully massage her delicate calf with just the

right amount of force. "Does it still hurt?"

Ye Qiao with knitted eyebrows reluctantly answered, "It's a little better."

Gu Jin lightly smiled, "You should eat more. Your calf is as thin as your arm."

Ye Qiao took a deep breath, her voice turned cold, "It's none of your business."

Director Lai, who was wondering what was going on, opened the door of the