Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

After filming the movie, Ye Heng went back to his hotel.

John lived in the room next to Ye Heng, just like before.

In the evening, he called Shi Qinlong and asked him out for dinner.

When Shi Qinlong showed up with his wife and children, Ye Heng was suddenly stunned.

"how old is he?"

Ye Heng looked at the child and asked.

"Six years old." Shi Qinlong said, patted the child's face, "This is the great director you have always wanted to see, call him Uncle Ye."

"Uncle Ye."

The child yelled, with a smile on his face, and kept hiding behind Shi Qinlong, as if he was a little shy.

Ye Heng suddenly felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

He remembered that Shi Qinlong had told him about it back then.

But later, he didn't even know when they gave birth.

When they meet again, the children are already six years old.

And during this long period of time, he was almost only busy with one thing.

That's making movies.

In order to make a movie for this, how much did he lose?

It seems that the focus of life together is on the top, and everything else is abandoned.

That night, Ye Heng and Shi Qinlong chatted a lot.

Talk about the small room they lived in when he first came to Los Angeles, talk about the fire, talk about his first movie.

That day, Ye Heng smiled happily.

He almost forgot when was the last time he had such a happy chat with someone.

"Perhaps you should see more of your old friends."

When Shi Qinlong's family left, John looked at Ye Heng and said.

Ye Heng was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"Maybe, maybe I really should go see them."

So the next day, Ye Heng said goodbye to the godfather and others, and returned to the Dragon Kingdom.

On the plane, Ye Heng looked out the window.

He forgot how many times he had shuttled between these two points, but he never seemed to have a good look at the scenery outside the window.

During the 12-hour flight, he spent half of the time looking at the scenery outside the window.

Other times it is sleeping.

Those horrible scenes never appeared in the dream, or even dreaming at all.

After returning to Longguo, Ye Heng called Xu Minglang, Zhang Wenke and others, and invited them out to eat and chat.

He doesn't have many friends, or even a little less.

But everyone, no doubt, sincerely treats him well.

And he was really kind to him.

In the evening, Ye Heng was sitting at a small barbecue stall on the street, and everyone took their seats leisurely.

"Xiaoye, why did you suddenly think of inviting us to dinner today?" Xu Minglang couldn't help asking while eating skewers.

"The big boss has found his conscience and is willing to treat us to a meal." Zhang Wenke said jokingly.

Ye Heng also laughed a few times, but he still looked absent-minded.

In fact, today is not just for having a meal and chatting with them.

More importantly, he planned to use today's meal to tell them about himself.

It's not for sympathy, it's just that he values ​​everyone present.

He didn't want to die one day, and they looked at the death report blankly.

The four big characters "advanced cancer" were dazzlingly printed on the paper.

Maybe it's good to tell them in advance, so that they have some psychological defenses.

But Ye Heng still didn't know how to say it, and he hesitated, wondering whether he should say it or not.

Until the end of the dinner, Ye Heng finally shook his head and decided to hide everything.

Because he knew very well that it would be useless to tell them.

This is a terminal illness, telling them now, the only use is to make them worry.

Of course, there is a possibility of a cure though.

But this possibility is 5%. Ye Heng himself feels that there is little hope, so why should he give them hope?To crush him?

Smiling helplessly, Ye Heng picked up the beer and took a sip silently.

Chapter 509 Three Courses of Treatment

When the dinner was almost over, everyone left one after another, but Xu Minglang stayed and offered to send Ye Heng home.

Although Ye Heng repeatedly postponed, in the end, Haihui Temple failed to turn Xu Minglang around.

He and John got in the car, him in the passenger seat and John in the back.

Along the way, the three people in the car were relatively silent, not saying a word during the whole journey.

A strangely quiet atmosphere continued to spread around the three of them.

When they reached Ye Heng's house, the car stopped slowly, and the silence was broken.

"Then, let's go, Uncle Lang."

Saying that, Ye Heng unfastened his seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

But before he had time to open the door, Xu Minglang spoke.

"Is there something wrong?"

Hearing this, Ye Heng froze in place.

"During the barbecue, you have been silent and haven't spoken much, but you seem to be vaguely wanting to say something."

"But you didn't say anything when you finally broke up. You decided not to tell us."

Ye Heng was silent, and Uncle Lang still understood him so well.

"I really want you to tell me the matter, and then find a way to help you solve it."

"But, I know that I probably don't have that ability myself."

Xu Minglang said with a helpless smile on his face.

But it's not so much a laugh as a self-deprecating one.

"A question that can stump you, what can I do?"

"In terms of money, the new era is yours, and you will not be short of it. In terms of influence, you are well-known internationally."

"Looking at it this way, Uncle Lang really doesn't seem to be able to help. I'm sure there's nothing I can do if you are so hesitant to talk."

"but……"

Speaking of this, for some reason, Xu Minglang suddenly choked up.

"I still hope you can tell me that although I can't help you, I still hope that I can help you share some pressure."

A tear could not stop falling from the corner of Ye Heng's eye.

For a moment, he wanted to tell Uncle Lang the secret in his mouth.

But in the end, he gave up.

It is enough for him to be tortured alone, he doesn't need people who care about him to suffer.

So Ye Heng shook his head, "No, it's just that after the professor's affairs, I couldn't let go, so I asked everyone to come and get together."

Ye Heng found a fairly suitable reason and prevaricated.

But Xu Minglang knew very well that this was just an excuse for Ye Heng.

But in the end, Xu Minglang didn't say anything.

Ye Heng didn't want to continue talking, he was asking, but he was just torturing him.

He patted Ye Heng on the shoulder.

"Ok."

Looking at Ye Heng, he was silent for a while, and finally reached out to hug Ye Heng.

"If, if you miss Uncle Lang in the future, let's get together more."

"If there's anything you can't handle alone, call Uncle Lang and you, Uncle Liu."

"Well, I see."

Ye Heng nodded with tears in his eyes, and then got out of the car.

After returning home, Ye Heng's mind was like a mess.

A feeling of confusion and despair enveloped him, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Only now did he discover that there are too many things in this world that can make people despair.

"Tell them it might be better."

John walked over slowly and said.

"At least they are mentally prepared. Even if something happens one day, they will be prepared."

But hearing this, Ye Heng smiled wryly and shook his head.

"No, it won't, the pain will not be less, but there will be an extra period of torture before the pain."

For the next 20 days, Ye Heng stayed at home.

I didn't make a movie, and I spent every day in a daze and silence.

For the first time, he felt that life was so hopeless and tortured.

Obviously there are more than 20 days, but he is unwilling to stay even for a second.

Waiting to die is never a good thing.

When the second stage of treatment was approaching, I returned to the beautiful country again.

Dr. Lopes looked at Ye Heng.

Although the person looks a bit decadent, at least the indicators of all departments after the physical examination are normal.

And it was all thanks to John being by his side all the time, at least he could remind Ye Heng when to sleep normally and when to eat normally.

This also made Ye Heng seem to have a good impression of his body during this month, and he also gained some weight.

But it's not so much fat as it is healthy.

Because of the long-term unhealthy and irregular life of Ye Heng, the whole person is almost thin and dry.

Dr. Lops looked at Ye Heng and handed Ye Heng a document.

"This is a treatment plan we have formulated based on your response to the first course of treatment."

"There are three courses of treatment in total, and the second course of treatment is going on now."

"It's the longest course of treatment out of the three, and it's also more dangerous."

"For up to three years, on average, every week, you have to inject medicine once."

"But don't worry, you don't have to come back every time, we will inject the medicine into injections, and then you can inject yourself, or ask someone to inject it for you."