self ferry

"The God of Thousand Faces" was a hit in the early days of its release. Many people lamented that I have only seen such an emotional film now, which is unbelievable; It's amazing; as Yin Hong expected, more people began to doubt Yin Hong's sexuality sincerely, because he once revealed that he had a girlfriend, and the speculation in the market tended to be that he was a double, and a large number of girlfriend fans really lost , and this batch basically became Yang Yege's ANTI.The reason is also very strange, saying that Yang Yege has tarnished their idol, and they clamored fiercely on the Internet.Yang Yege didn't bother to respond, and spent every day reading and drinking tea in the company's lounge, Weibo was almost growing grass.

Xu Ziyan recently helped Yang Yege accept a drink advertisement for Shanquan Group. The name is concise and clear, one word: MAY, and people gave it the nickname May Water.This May water is a vitamin juice. It has been on the market for several years, and its sales have been tepid, but it is quite expensive because its price is relatively high, 18 yuan per bottle, 350ml.

The product publicity department wants to reorganize this product, increase sales and make more money, and plans to change it to a promotion strategy that focuses on high-spending young people, and shoot several targeted advertisements.Xu Ziyan got the news and went to have a chat. Hearing that their project director was more interested in Guan Chao, he was overjoyed: How could we not grab this?Even if you can't grab it, it's good to make trouble!So he recommended Yang Yege to them, and stuffed a blinding resume.As a result, the other party called the next day, saying that the director of the product propaganda department directly vetoed Guan Chao, appointed Yang Yege, and asked them to wait for the phone to sign the contract.

A few days later, Yang Yege received a courier, and Sun Hui helped him move in, saying, "It's rattling, it seems to be a bottle of water, did it come from Shanquan? I didn't write the delivery address either."

Yang Yege was a little dazed: "They didn't say they wanted to send me something..."

"Maybe I'm afraid that you haven't drank May water, let me try it first? But what's the point of sending only one bottle, at least send a box..."

Yang Yege was also a little curious: "Open it and have a look."

Sun Hui never let him touch the express delivery, so she found a utility knife and skillfully opened the box. After opening, she saw an envelope on the top.

"What is this?" Sun Hui picked up the envelope without thinking too much and opened it. Suddenly, with a hiss, she put her fingertips in her mouth and sucked it.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yege stepped forward quickly, picked up the letter and looked at it, there was a thin blade stuck to the opening.

He glanced at the things in the box, frowned, and immediately opened the door to call for someone.

After a while, the whole floor was boiling. Yang Yege's driver, Old Wei, carried the bewildered Sun Hui downstairs and threw him into the car as fast as he could, and drove towards the hospital as fast as he could.

When the staff on this floor learned that something had happened, they flocked to the rest room of Best Actor Yang, but they didn't dare to go in and ask. They all stood quietly at the door and watched.

Yang Yege squinted at the bottle in the delivery box, took out his mobile phone and called the police.

When Xu Ziyan flew down from the office on the top floor, the situation was out of control. If he asked any employee, he would know that Brother Yang had received a blade from a fan of Yin Hong.

Xu Ziyan pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, rushed over and hugged Yang Yege: "Are you okay?" Then he grabbed his hand and looked: "Are you injured?"

Yang Yege's expression was stern, and his tone was slightly anxious: "Sun Hui's hand was cut, I asked Lao Wei to take her to the hospital, and, I called the police, the scene needs to be protected."

Xu Ziyan was taken aback, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you discuss it with me? For such a trivial matter, call the police..."

"It's not a trivial matter," Yang Yege pointed to the things in the express box: "Come and see."

Xu Ziyan leaned over to take a look, and his face suddenly changed. The label of the bottle just turned to the top. If I remember correctly, it seems to be... some kind of highly poisonous pesticide.

Xu Ziyan patted him on the back: "It's right to call the police."

Yang Yege was restless until the police came to investigate and collect evidence, and Sun Hui called back to report that he was safe, and he was relieved.

The person who sent the pesticide may also be afraid of serious consequences and find himself, and the blade was not coated with poison.Sun Hui just cut a cut on the tip of her finger, sterilized it and put a band-aid on it, and came back alive and kicking.

After investigation, the police preliminarily determined that Yin Hong's fans did it, because there was a blood book in the envelope, which was filled with hatred and curses towards Yang Yege. There was a sentence in it: Shameless homosexuals, stay away from my brother Yin Hong point.But it doesn't rule out that someone who hates Yang Yege pretends to be a fan of Yin Hong.

"Hmph," Yang Yege folded his hands and sneered, "The past six months after returning to China have really been an eye-opener."

Sun Hui was furious at the side: "Who are they! Brother Yin Hong should really clean up the fan group!"

Manager Wu of the PR Department fiddled with the phone for a while, put it on the table, and said to Xu Ziyan, "The news has still leaked out."

Xu Ziyan rubbed the center of his brows with a headache: "Contact the relevant online media to see if you can delete the post."

"Okay." Manager Wu lowered his head and sent a text message again, his hand speed was astonishing. Yang Yege heard that she was a professional real-time strategy game team when she was young, and she even played in the World Championship. Tactics are also 6 have to fly.

Manager Wu didn't raise his head, and said while typing: "Don't worry too much, even if this matter gets out, Yin Hong should be worried. Don't think too much about it, Ye Ge, this kind of thing is common both at home and abroad. , the more popular you are, the more people will hate you, many artists have met them, but they just kept silent."

Manager Wu is very good at comforting people. After listening to Yang Yege, he felt better and smiled gratefully at her.

Manager Wu sent a text message for a while, and said to Xu Ziyan: "Mr. Xu, people from Bihai said that their posts have been deleted, and Weibo spread too fast. The restriction will take time. The person in charge said that they have already started to deal with it."

Xu Ziyan nodded: "Okay, let's wait and see."

Sun Hui brushed Weibo and asked Yang Yege: "Brother Yin Hong hasn't come out to clarify, should you call him and talk about it?"

Yang Yege swiped the phone: "I can't get through."

Xu Ziyan picked up his mobile phone to call Yin Hong's manager, and the other party's call came.

***

When the news spread wildly, Yin Hong was filming in the mountains, and his agent responded quickly. Bihai and Hupu's posts were deleted by them after they were posted. The more difficult thing now is Weibo.Fortunately, although there are different opinions, there is no real hammer-no one has released photos so far.

When Yin Hong came out to speak, it was already the next morning.

Yin Hong V: Recently, I heard that some fans criticized me for appearing in "The God of Thousand Faces", thinking that I have ruined my image, is there any?I think I acted pretty well, but of course it's not as good as Ye Geha. After all, it was an old movie five years ago, and I hadn't made my debut at that time.Don’t be angry with Ye Ge for individual actors, this film was directed by the guide @向晚意不失V, and Ye Ge@杨玉歌V was pulled by me, after all, it’s my nephew~ Fat water doesn’t flow to outsiders Right? [picking nose.gif

Yang Yege saw it, laughed three times, and forwarded it.

Yang Yege V: Uncle, can you tell them about this kind of thing? /Yin Hong V: Recently, I heard that some fans criticized me for appearing in "The God of Thousand Faces", thinking that I have ruined my image, is there any?I think my acting is pretty good, of course it’s still not as good as Yege, don’t be angry with Yege if you’re an actor, this film was directed by @向晚意不失V拉我, Yege @杨珍歌V was brought here by me, after all, he is my nephew...

After a while, Xiang Wan also forwarded it.

@向晚意不失V: I like the two of you so much. Recently, I am planning a blockbuster movie, a real big production, with an investment of 20 million yuan, and more than [-] yuan has already been implemented. When the time comes to act, I must come ah! /Yang Yege V: Third Uncle, can you tell them about this kind of thing? /Yin Hong V: Recently, I heard that some fans criticized me for appearing in "The God of Thousand Faces", thinking that I have ruined my image, is there any?I think I'm doing pretty well...

Xu Ziyan swiped through Weibo, saw Yang Yege's repost, and was speechless: "I didn't realize that you still have the potential to be funny." After swiping again, he saw Xiang Wan and tweeted.

"With an investment of 20 million yuan, more than [-] yuan has been implemented..."

Yang Yege seems to be used to it: "That guy has always been like this, you can see his Weibo certification."

Xu Ziyan clicked in and took a look, and verified his identity: a well-known joker in the director circle.

Yang Yege stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth: "But he said that he is planning, so it must be true. After a while, the project will probably send us an invitation. Aren't you investing? Do you want to vote for him? "

Xu Ziyan fell into deep thought, and said for a while, "Look, if the film is good, vote."

Yang Yege chewed the chocolate and said, "Made by Xiang Wan, it must be a high-quality product, don't worry."

Yang Ye sang "Third Uncle", which caused everyone on Weibo to go crazy with laughter. A few good people went to dig deep, and it turned out that Yin Hong was really Yang Yege's Third Uncle.This time he laughed even more happily, and the issue of sending the razor blade was just like that.

After such speculation, "The God of Thousand Faces", a horror-based film, unexpectedly exploded, with a box office of 200 million.The cost of this film is less than 700 million, which can be regarded as making a lot of money.Yang Yege's popularity continues to rise, and he has created a good reputation in the industry, because so far, his works have basically become popular.

"No, no, there are some that I can't even find." Yang Yege was full of praise, and counted his fingers in a little panic: "Like "Love Magic", no one in China has heard of it, and "Nie Zi" also It's gone, and the box office of "Legend of the Sea Night" is not so good, of course, these few films I just cameo, if I was the leading role, maybe I wouldn't rush."

Xu Ziyan squinted at him: "You can't be too crazy."

Sun Hui immediately added: "I'm going to stumble."

***

Streak's injury was almost healed, and he asked to go back to work in the company. Xu Ziyan asked his elder brother to arrange for him to develop in a game company under his banner, so as to prevent him from contacting artists in the circle again.Lian Sheng said that he will work hard in the future and will never mess around again.

At the beginning of April, the weather finally warmed up. Yang Yege took a nap in Xu Ziyan's room. The window was open, and the afternoon sun shone in. The sunny baby wind chime hanging on the window was slowly spinning in the warm spring breeze.

In the darkness, the sound of gurgling water surrounds you. From time to time, a corpse-like black figure floats under the water, and a few white petals occasionally fall on the water surface.Those petals exude a faint light.

"Dingling—Dingling" suddenly bursts of crisp bells came from my ears.

Yang Yege opened his eyes, dazed for a while, and found that the source of the ringtone was the string of wind chimes, and the sunny dolls with smiling faces formed a circle, the colors were bright, and he felt good when he saw it.

Xu Ziyan was busy at the desk with his back turned to him, and suddenly felt something, and looked back at him: "Are you awake?"

Yang Yege turned around, but his eyes were fixed on Fengling for a moment: "Yes."

Xu Ziyan followed his gaze, his expression softened, and he said, "I made that with my own hands, and it's a birthday present for my mother."

"Did you do it when you were a kid?"

Xu Ziyan smiled slightly: "It's rough, isn't it? But my mother was happy when she received it."

Yang Yege blinked: "You are quite nostalgic, and you still keep it."

Xu Ziyan stood up and moved his cervical spine around: "When I was a child, the family conditions were not as good as they are now. At that time, Senhu Group was only a small trading company. My father was busy making money all day long, and my mother was in charge of everything in the house. Management, my brother is going to college, Lian Sheng is also fostered at my house, and he needs to be treated, so the monthly expenses are very high, and I didn't have much pocket money at that time."

Yang Yege suddenly giggled: "Buy spicy strips..."

"Just remember this, right?" Xu Ziyan curled his lips and continued: "My mother has arthritis, and her arms and legs hurt when it rains. One year, I made this sunny doll wind chime for her... It's a pity for her birthday It's early spring, and it rains routinely on those few days every year, and it doesn't work if ten sunny dolls are bundled together."

Yang Yege couldn't help feeling a little envious.He thought, Xu Ziyan's childhood must have been very happy, he had such a good mother.

He kept looking at the slowly rotating wind chime, a circle of colorful dolls with traces of childish handwork, which inexplicably made people like it.

Yang Yege closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I just had a dream."

"Oh?" Xu Ziyan became interested: "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I was rowing alone in a dark river, the river bank was full of white flowers, and the sky in the distance was red."

Xu Ziyan said, "From your description, it seems to be Wangchuan."

Yang Yege thought about it, and opened his eyes wide as if remembering something: "Wangchuan is the place where people go after death, right?"

"Yeah, what have you been watching lately? Dreaming about this."

""Thousand-faced God"... When I was filming before... I rowed a night boat, and I was more impressed."

Xu Ziyan also remembers the scenes in that movie, not the boat scene, but near the end, when the protagonist rowed a boat alone, across the black lake in the underground forest, looking for the great evil god. The main vision became very unstable, the scene in front of me was bright and dark, the camera was shaking and shaking on the ship's side, and there was the sound of rushing water waves in my ears.

"The black river is Wangchuan, the other side you are going to is the other side, and those white flowers are the flowers of the other side."

Yang Yege bit his lower lip: "But... aren't the flowers of the other shore red?"

"It's white." Xu Ziyan insisted.

Yang Yege smiled slightly: "According to what you say, then I am the one who crossed myself to the other side?"

Xu Ziyan was stunned for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes: "Yes, one cannot always wait for others to ferry him."

He remembered that when his mother passed away, great sorrow and despair enveloped him, and life lost all meaning at once.He didn't shed a single tear. In the first few days, he tried suicide and wanted to accompany his mother to another world. When he cut his wrist in the bathroom, he was discovered by his elder brother, who was sent to the hospital for stitches and bandages, and then scolded him severely.He lost a lot of blood, and he was dizzy. The eldest brother didn't listen to what he scolded, but only remembered the last sentence-"Do you think mom would like to see you like this? You are so obsessed, even if you fall down If you go to the underworld, you will also become a lonely ghost! No one is willing to cross you!"

Xu Ziyan tried his best to open his eyes wide in the dizziness and stay awake. The elder brother's roar in his ears became blurred and reverberated, like a dream.

At that time, he thought, if there is no one to ferry me, then I can only ferry myself.

Then he cried out.

He finally realized that he would never see his mother again.

The grief and exhaustion of the past few days all vented out, and he cried uncontrollably, crying until he collapsed, his body was covered in cold sweat, and the wound on his wrist began to hurt deeply.In a trance, he felt that he was being hugged into a warm embrace. The elder brother's hand was pressing the back of his head, and his voice was also crying: "It's okay, Ziyan, just cry, just cry out."

My mother had stomach cancer, which was already in an advanced stage when she was discovered.The Xu family spent huge sums of money on her treatment, including surgery, chemotherapy, and the best medicines, but she died after only three months.

***

On Qingming the next day, Xu Ziyan took Yang Yege to visit the grave.

In the photo of the tombstone, Mother Xu has a pretty face and kind eyes.Xu Ziyan, dressed in solemn black, put a bouquet of gardenias that his mother loved most during his lifetime on the stone platform in front of the tombstone.Yang Yege noticed that there was already a smaller bouquet of gardenias next to it. It was in a light blue glass bottle, and it was blooming vigorously. It should have been placed not long ago.

"My dad has been here." Xu Ziyan looked at the vase of flowers in a daze.

"It's so early..." In order to avoid the grave-sweeping army, they got up before dawn and arrived at the cemetery early in the morning. They didn't expect it to be earlier.

"He will come every year for cold food, my mother's birthday, and death day. Other than that, the time is not fixed, and sometimes he will come to see me when I am in a bad mood."

Yang Yege thought to himself, didn't Xu Ziyan say that his parents had a bad relationship?Now it seems that is not the case at all.

Xu Ziyan took out the sacrificial fruits, snacks and wine in his handbag and placed them in front of the tombstone. Yang Yege noticed that there was a large open space on the left and rear of Xu's mother's cemetery, and the rest of the place was lined with tombstones, so he asked Xu Ziyan: "What's the matter?" Why is there an empty space in the back?"

"My dad bought them all, and said that if anyone in the family dies, they will be buried here. My mother likes to be lively." Xu Ziyan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped off the morning dew on the tombstone, pointing to a scratch beside the tombstone. Fangge came out and said, "My dad left this for himself."

Yang Yege sighed in his heart about being a local tyrant, and was inexplicably moved.After paying homage to Xu's mother, he strolled along the open space, measuring the side length with his footsteps, and Xu Ziyan slowly followed behind him with a doting smile.

After walking around, Yang Yege bowed his head and said nothing, Xu Ziyan leaned over to hug him, he stood on tiptoe and hugged the other person's neck, and said softly: "Ziyan, can I be buried with you?"

Xu Ziyan thought of a saying: Like makes people happy, but love makes people think of death.

She turned her head and kissed his cheek and temple hair, her voice was so gentle that it almost melted: "Okay."

Yang Yege closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured, "Don't fall in love with heroes, don't envy arrogance and extravagance, live with the same quilt, and die with the same acupuncture points."

Xu Ziyan's heart trembled, and he hugged him even tighter, his arms almost embedded in his ribs.

Yang Yege was suffocated by his embrace, and was intoxicated, when he suddenly felt the other person's body tremble, and then quickly pushed him.

Yang Yege let go of him with a full face of doubts, and found that Xu Ziyan was looking nervously at a certain direction. Following his line of sight, there was a man staring at them blankly on the stone road five meters away, with a stick in his hand. Carrying a bag.

Xu Ziyan let go of Yang Yege as if he had been caught, and straightened his back involuntarily, and said with a little embarrassment: "Dad..."

Yang Yege buzzed in his head, this... gray-haired... old man, is Xu Ziyan's father?

He quickly straightened his expression, stood upright, bowed slightly, was a little nervous and couldn't make a sound, and called out like a mosquito: "Hello, Uncle Xu."

He was glad that he didn't go out with disheveled hair today, but tied it up with a silver-gray ribbon, with a big drop of water on the back of his head, and chose a simple and low-key black fashion for his clothes. This image looks... quite energetic, right?Caught off guard to see parents, this is playing heartbeat!

Father Xu's attitude was quite kind. After exchanging greetings with his son, he walked to his wife's tombstone, took out the sacrifices he had prepared from his handbag, and placed them in a circle. Yang Yege beside Xu Ziyan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out, with a solemn expression, standing upright.

Xu's father got tired easily when he was old, so he arranged the sacrifices, wiped the picture of Xu's mother on the tombstone with his sleeve, and then sat on the stone steps to rest for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he smiled and nodded to Yang Yege, Yang Yege hurriedly bowed in return.

After watching the old man go away, Yang Yege squeezed Xu Ziyan's hand excitedly: "I thought your dad would get angry, but he didn't! He seems to like me a lot, and he even smiled at me."

Xu Ziyan looked at the sky speechlessly, and said with his hand on his forehead: "My father has bad eyesight, he must have missed seeing clearly, and regarded you as a girl."

Yang Yege: "..."