I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"Where should I start?"

Feng Yu crossed his fingers and placed them in front of her body. The sun shone on her side face, and she could see the very thin fluff on her face.

"To be precise, I'm actually Feng Yu, but I'm different from the girl you first met."

Feng Yu said something that Lu Tuan didn't quite understand, and then he picked up the cup in his hand.

"For example, just like this cup of beverage, if it looks like coffee, smells like coffee, tastes like coffee, and it is coffee by various physical and chemical methods, then what is it?"

"coffee?"

Lu Jian saw Feng Yu took a sip of the black liquid in the cup, and some remained on her lips. She pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's the same with humans."

Feng Yu put down his cup.

"If I look like Feng Yu, talk and behave like Feng Yu, have all of Feng Yu's memories, and react like her, then who am I?"

"But you are not Feng Yu."

Lu Jian is not very interested in this kind of philosophical issues. He doesn't want to discuss self-cognition or the debate on the Ship of Theseus. He just wants to know what happened to the real Feng Yu, and what is this Feng Yu now.

"I'm not going to tell you the truth because the more you know, the more likely you are to be polluted. I can only tell you that I am a traveler."

Feng Yu chuckled lightly.

"Traveler?"

Lu Jian felt more and more confused.

However, the information in Feng Yu's words made him feel very familiar.

The more you know, the more likely you are to be contaminated.

This is the default rule in A Quiet Place.

Of course, this world is also part of the Quiet Place, and this rule naturally applies.

So, Feng Yu is also God's Chosen?

When Lu Jian was puzzled, Feng Yu opened his mouth to answer his question.

"Yes, I travel to all corners of the world, and sometimes I become a part of the locals and experience their lives. I am such a traveler."

Although her appearance has not changed in any way, Lu Jian can feel a sense of indifference and vicissitudes from it.

The unique temperament when I saw Feng Yu for the first time must have been born out of this connotation.

"So the real Feng Yu..."

"The real Feng Yu is here."

Feng Yu smiled sweetly.

Gorgeous, seductive, deadly and dangerous.

Lu Jian felt creepy.

He concentrated and stared at Feng Yu.

The ability of [True Vision] will become stronger when Lu Yi knows more relevant knowledge, and he can see more things.

Now, Lu Jian knows a lot about Feng Yu, so theoretically he can see more things.

However, when he did this, Feng Yu suddenly stretched out his hand.

She put her two fingers together and gently covered Lu Jian's eyes.

Although it is a very ordinary movement, it has an extraordinary meaning when it is performed by Feng Yu.

"I advise you not to watch it, it's for your own good."

Feng Yu's voice was a little worried, like an old mother whose son failed a math test.

"Although curiosity is the greatest driving force for human progress, in fact, curiosity can easily lead to destruction. Knowing everything is not enough to penetrate the truth. Sometimes ignorance is the greatest happiness."

She withdrew her hand and smiled.

"Besides, it's not what a gentleman should do to casually look at girls' secrets."

"I understand."

Lu Jian gave up the idea of ​​using [True Vision] to see Feng Yu.

Thinking about it carefully, he was able to search for Feng Yu's recent situation several times before, but he didn't make the trip due to various reasons.

In a sense, this is not subconscious self-preservation.

After all, the monitor who had barely spoken in college suddenly had a good conversation with him, and he often paid attention to his current situation, just like the girl who had a crush on him, there must be something wrong.

Maybe Lu Juan realized this subconsciously, so he avoided meeting Feng Yu.

Since the other party said that there is no need to read it, Lu Jian obeyed and did not read it.

After all, he is not an irrational lunatic. When an existence that does not know what the ontology is kindly persuades you not to do something, it is best not to do it.

"Okay, it's all clear. I really should go back. I hope you will still treat me as Feng Yu in the future, just like before. Well, of course, I can't be your mother."

Feng Yu drank the coffee and stood up.

"Also, I really like your movies and hope to see your works, come on."

She waved her hand and left.

Lu Jian watched Feng Yu leave, and remained silent for a moment in his seat before drinking the coffee in front of him.

"...Did she not pay the bill just now?"

Lu stumbles after realizing it.

===170. Making movies is really a waste of your talents===

Lu Jian decided not to entangle Feng Yu's affairs.

First of all, he and Feng Yu, the real Feng Yu, are indeed not very familiar with each other. He has a relationship with ordinary classmates in the university, and he knows very little about the real Feng Yu.

On the contrary, the current Feng Yu, Lu Jian and her chatted on the phone, WeChat and so on for several months, and became more familiar with her.

Secondly, according to Feng Yu's theory, she owns everything Feng Yu has. Philosophically, she can be regarded as Feng Yu's exact clone, and the real Feng Yu is dead. The well-known Feng Yu.

In the end, even struggling is useless.

Feng Yu would say this to Lu Trim, at least for now there is no hostility, and she did not hinder Lu Trim, nor did she ask Lu Trim to do anything.

As long as you don't meet each other, do you care whether the sand sculpture group friends chatting in the water group are cute girls or big guys?

Lu Jian didn't care much anyway.

After all, there is Qin Tiantian, a beautiful girl beside him who is actually a big man with his feet.

As for whether Feng Yu will hurt himself in the future, Lu Juan decided to leave it to Lu Juan to think about it in the future.

Now Lu Jian doesn't have to worry about these things.

After adjusting his mood, Lu Yi waited for the awards ceremony.

end of november.

The weather has entered into a cold enough to be called late autumn. The leaves of the sycamore trees beside the road are all over the place, and the sky is raining in autumn. Some people say that one layer of autumn rain and one layer of coolness are true.

Lu Jian was glad that he had brought thick clothes, so he didn't have to buy them temporarily in those expensive shopping malls in Yannan.

It was still light rain today, and pedestrians on the road were holding umbrellas, but the drizzle falling with the wind still fell on their shoulders and wet their clothes.

Holding a black umbrella and wearing a black coat, Lu Jian walked on the campus of Yannan Communication University.

At first glance, he looked like he was going to a funeral.

However, due to his outstanding appearance, ordinary people look like a professional funeral team, but Lu Juan looks like the kind of elegant and confident killer who will run away once his dog is killed.

He came to the school's great hall, which is worthy of the Communication University. The venue has been decorated as gorgeous as the Avenue of Stars. There are many celebrities in the film and television industry present. Lu Juan can see several movies that he often watches. to the star.

As soon as he walked in, he was stopped by a man in a formal suit who looked like a college student.

"Hello."

He greeted Lu Jian.

Just when Lu Jian thought it was the kind of plot where the receptionist mistook him for sneaking in and wanted to drive him away, the college student pointed to the seat in the front row.

"The actor's seat is over there, which one is your seat number, do you need me to show you the way?"

It seems that there is indeed a misunderstanding, and the other party mistook which star Lu Jian is.

From a certain point of view, he is indeed an actor, and he is the protagonist in all of Lu Lian's videos and films.

"No, actually I should be considered the director? The seat number is No. 28, Block C."

Lu Yi showed his electronic invitation letter.

"Ah, I'm sorry, area C...wait, wait, are you Director Lu Yi?"

When the college student saw Lu Jian's name, he was a little flustered for a moment, and even forgot to use his honorific title.

"Yeah that's right."

Lu Jian generously admitted.

He understands.

This student must have watched "Crying" and was amazed by the amazing quality of Lu Juan's movie, so he admired him heartily. Now that he saw him in person, he was so excited that he couldn't hold it back.

"You, you, you...can you do some work in the world?"

The college student blurted out.

"?"

Lu Jian was taken aback.

"Do you know how I got home after watching the movie?"

"not sure."