Before AD [Babylonian Favorites]
Chapter 81
When I opened my eyes again, I knew I had lost him forever.Because the body in his arms and the soft touch on his mouth gradually disappeared with the weightless fall.
The surroundings are quiet, with beige marble floor tiles under your feet, surrounded by rows of Roman columns.Countless glass cabinets and small cabinets are displayed in a well-arranged manner, exuding the old atmosphere of history under the soft white light.
"Francisco, what are you doing?" A male voice broke the silence that had been sleeping for thousands of years.
But I couldn't care less about him.In front of me was an exceptionally exquisite small glass cabinet, in which the magnificent ruby ring was still intact, reflecting a dazzling light.And my right hand is still attached to the glass, and my posture is like a tourist who is fascinated by it, leaning close to the glass to admire the exhibit.
Those vivid scenes were too thrilling, and for a long time, I couldn't pull myself out.I lowered my head and tried to hold my breath for a long time until I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"I..." I turned my head to look at the person coming.He stood behind me in a bright green peacock-patterned shirt, with striking blond hair and a handsome face.
Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, he was stunned for a while, and joked loudly: "God, Jared, did you see that, Francisco's expression of seeing a ghost, as if he has lost his memory, he almost doesn't recognize me."
Francisco...a strange yet familiar name.
I came back to my senses, blinked hard, and swallowed those unshed tears into my heart.Then smiled at him reluctantly: "... Colin."
Everything begins here, and everything ends here.I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, so I just returned to my own world.This huge Egyptian National Museum is like a mysterious giant full of stories at night, quietly watching the three of us leave.
From the very beginning, I couldn’t help but shed tears when I saw scenes of deja vu and heard about Alexander. Later, I just felt sour in my heart. In the end, I could accept all this calmly. how long.Jared said that ever since I went to the museum, it was as if my soul had been struck by some lightning, and I changed suddenly.
The filming lasted for a while in Egypt, but I didn't have many shots, mainly in the palace, and it was basically over within a week.And as life progresses bit by bit, this time-traveling past is like a painting submerged in the torrent of time in my memory, becoming more and more blurred, more and more like a dream.
Interestingly, I also had a dream about parting when I was a child.I dreamed that I picked up a dragon egg when I was still a child, and took it home to hatch secretly.The little dragon with wings broke out of the egg smoothly. Under my care, it is lively and healthy, and it grows rapidly day by day.Soon, however, there was no room for him in my tiny bedroom.It was finally discovered by the parents.
They called the relevant agencies, and someone asked to take the little dragon away. He said that it was a rare animal and could not be kept by children. It needed special observation and professional treatment.Xiaolong was unwilling, but he was not strong enough, so he was taken away.In the last scene, my parents and I stood at the airport and watched it being transported onto the plane.I cried until my eyes were full of tears.And woke up from the dream with tears in my eyes.
Although it was a dream, even now, when I think about it, the feeling of heartache is still so real.
In fact, I can vaguely feel how this experience of walking with Alexander will affect my life.For a long time, I didn’t dare to actively search for any information about Alexander, dare not look at it, dare not think about it, dare not admit his existence.If I never see him again, I'd rather convince myself it was a heartbreaking dream.
I went back to London, continued to dance with the Royal Ballet, and lived my peaceful life.There is no more love.At Christmas, I flew back to Spain to be with my parents and have a long-lost family night.The dinner party was very lively. My mother asked me if I had a girlfriend as usual, while my father asked her to give his son his own privacy with a smile as usual.
The pattering raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling glass, and there were very few pedestrians on the hazy street in the evening.Holding a cup of black coffee that was still warm, I stared out the window in a daze.
It has been almost a year since the filming was finished, and I received an enthusiastic call from director Oliver a while ago.
"Bagoss, the world premiere is scheduled to be held in California, USA. Come and see the finished film. Although all your lines have been cut...but believe me, this will definitely be a very wonderful experience for you!"
His excited words kept echoing in my mind, making me hesitate all the time.
The strong wine red on the woman's skirt suddenly appeared in this dim street scene, as always eye-catching.The door of the cafe was pushed open with a creak, and I watched Marlena, who had black hair and red lips, sat across from me while complaining about the weather, and she casually threw the wet umbrella to the corner of the table.
"Little Francesco!" she screamed, leaning over and kissing my cheek. "I have something very important to tell you!"
My intuition let me know what she wanted to say, and I immediately said vigilantly: "If you ask me to act again, my answer is absolutely not."
Malena completely ignored my answer. She pulled out a stack of materials from her wet killer bag and threw it on the table quickly, almost knocking down the coffee in my hand.
She opened the cover, and on the first page was a line titled: The Pharaoh's Spell.
"Honestly, it's also strange, why are people crying and shouting for roles but still can't get one, I always come to you when I come across roles!" Marlena muttered, "Here, watch this one, I It’s not the same—we couldn’t find an actor suitable to play the villain. Several audition actors shaved their heads in the past two days, and the director is still not satisfied.”
I couldn't arouse any interest at all, I flipped through it randomly, and said casually: "It's ancient Egypt again."
Marlena grabbed my hand and cried to me: "Little Francesco, help me, really, I really don't know who to turn to. Don't say it looks like an ancient Egyptian, as long as the skin is slightly I’ve almost finished sifting the ones that are not so white, and I’ve been going crazy with anxiety for the past two days.”
"I sympathize with you, but I really don't want to act anymore." I tried to pull my hand out.
"...Well, yes, I saw John in the supermarket two days ago." Marlena, who was rejected, said casually, "Guess what? He actually picked up another girl. I immediately wrote on a tissue with lipstick Do you know what I wrote when they didn’t pay attention and secretly stuffed it into the girl’s bag? ‘Honey, please be careful that John is a cheating gay man.’ Hahahaha, I’m looking forward to seeing the follow-up development.”
Marlena kept laughing, but seeing that I didn't respond, she stopped and looked at me.
"Little Francisco, you are not stupid for making a movie, are you? I haven't seen you for half a year, why is the whole person a little weird?"
I shrugged, looked at the file folder she casually flipped through, and took a sip of coffee.Then when I saw a photo in the folder, I almost spit it out.
"Wait." I quickly stopped her, pulled the folder to my side, and turned back a few pages.
"Why, are you interested again?"
My body began to tremble almost as soon as my eyes came into contact with that photo.If I hadn't gone blind, or hadn't been hallucinating, I think I saw Alexander.
I picked up that photo and my heart was pounding.
It was a young man as bright as the sun.The facial features are as three-dimensional as sculptures, with a radiant look and a smile.If you ignore the cotton crew-neck T-shirt he's wearing, it's Alexander himself.
Or rather, a younger Alexander the Great.
In fact, this is not a rare thing at all, after all, Jared and Hephaistion look almost exactly the same.I once made this conjecture, whether Jared was also a person who traveled through time.But after I tested it many times, I was convinced that he was not.Jared is indeed Jared, he has a completely different personality from Hephaistion, and he doesn't have any memories of Hephaistion.This is probably just a harmless joke made by God.
However, the same thing happened to Alexander, but I found that I couldn't convince myself like this.
"Okay, I thought you were interested in movies, but it turned out that you were interested in handsome guys." Malena said narrowly, "You really know how to read people. His name is Alexander, an American, and he started to show it in the past two years. Head-to-toe rookie, his team is also reaching out to us..."
I couldn't listen to any of Marlena's explanations at all, I just nodded quickly: "I'm going to audition."
Whether it's a dream or a bubble, it's all the same to me.I'm like a person who still tries despite knowing it's futile, and pursues the doomed failure despite being afraid.But I think, after all, this life has not been lived, it is not over yet, I still have hope, I can still be full of hope.
I thought that our meeting would be a matter of no time in the foreseeable future. I thought that thousands of years ago, I had completely overdrawn our fate.
It was a star-studded night in Hollywood in November, the screams of thousands of movie fans resounded through the scene, and the flashing lights of reporters were in the same place.
There were many stars on the red carpet, and I greeted Colin and Jared one by one, and shook hands with Oliver cordially.Everyone seemed very excited, but I didn't feel anything, and I didn't even know why I was standing here as an n-line supporting actor—probably just wanted to see how this biographical film about Alexander was made. .
So when I saw Alexander suddenly appear on the red carpet amidst all the commotion and screaming, I couldn't take my eyes off it anymore.
The crowd was noisy, and when the host introduced him as Colin's friend to help out, the chattering voice slowly became indistinct.He was wearing a pure black suit and saw me in the crowd.The next moment, he reached out to the reporter to signal this way, and strode towards this direction.
I stared at him silently.I know that in my whole life, I will never meet another person like this, such a great person.
My Alexander.
The king of the entire Asian continent.
The smiling Greek boy who once stalked toward me in armor.
The only person in the whole world that I have ever loved with my heart and with all of myself.
I know that history will remember his name, and those around him, like me, will be black shadows because of his brilliance.
Because he was the greatest legend in BC.
He smiled and blinked his beautiful blue eyes at me: "Bagos."
do you know.
There is this kind of man, when he wants something, the whole world makes way for him.
You could call it luck, but there's a more convincing way to say it, and that's,
God bless the brave.
(End of the article)
The author has something to say:
It is finally over, I am very emotional, and I am very grateful to all the little angels who have been with me here.
The new article "Green River Crisis Rescue" is currently being serialized. It is similar to a biohazard article. Interested friends can read it.
The surroundings are quiet, with beige marble floor tiles under your feet, surrounded by rows of Roman columns.Countless glass cabinets and small cabinets are displayed in a well-arranged manner, exuding the old atmosphere of history under the soft white light.
"Francisco, what are you doing?" A male voice broke the silence that had been sleeping for thousands of years.
But I couldn't care less about him.In front of me was an exceptionally exquisite small glass cabinet, in which the magnificent ruby ring was still intact, reflecting a dazzling light.And my right hand is still attached to the glass, and my posture is like a tourist who is fascinated by it, leaning close to the glass to admire the exhibit.
Those vivid scenes were too thrilling, and for a long time, I couldn't pull myself out.I lowered my head and tried to hold my breath for a long time until I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"I..." I turned my head to look at the person coming.He stood behind me in a bright green peacock-patterned shirt, with striking blond hair and a handsome face.
Seeing that I didn't answer for a long time, he was stunned for a while, and joked loudly: "God, Jared, did you see that, Francisco's expression of seeing a ghost, as if he has lost his memory, he almost doesn't recognize me."
Francisco...a strange yet familiar name.
I came back to my senses, blinked hard, and swallowed those unshed tears into my heart.Then smiled at him reluctantly: "... Colin."
Everything begins here, and everything ends here.I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing, so I just returned to my own world.This huge Egyptian National Museum is like a mysterious giant full of stories at night, quietly watching the three of us leave.
From the very beginning, I couldn’t help but shed tears when I saw scenes of deja vu and heard about Alexander. Later, I just felt sour in my heart. In the end, I could accept all this calmly. how long.Jared said that ever since I went to the museum, it was as if my soul had been struck by some lightning, and I changed suddenly.
The filming lasted for a while in Egypt, but I didn't have many shots, mainly in the palace, and it was basically over within a week.And as life progresses bit by bit, this time-traveling past is like a painting submerged in the torrent of time in my memory, becoming more and more blurred, more and more like a dream.
Interestingly, I also had a dream about parting when I was a child.I dreamed that I picked up a dragon egg when I was still a child, and took it home to hatch secretly.The little dragon with wings broke out of the egg smoothly. Under my care, it is lively and healthy, and it grows rapidly day by day.Soon, however, there was no room for him in my tiny bedroom.It was finally discovered by the parents.
They called the relevant agencies, and someone asked to take the little dragon away. He said that it was a rare animal and could not be kept by children. It needed special observation and professional treatment.Xiaolong was unwilling, but he was not strong enough, so he was taken away.In the last scene, my parents and I stood at the airport and watched it being transported onto the plane.I cried until my eyes were full of tears.And woke up from the dream with tears in my eyes.
Although it was a dream, even now, when I think about it, the feeling of heartache is still so real.
In fact, I can vaguely feel how this experience of walking with Alexander will affect my life.For a long time, I didn’t dare to actively search for any information about Alexander, dare not look at it, dare not think about it, dare not admit his existence.If I never see him again, I'd rather convince myself it was a heartbreaking dream.
I went back to London, continued to dance with the Royal Ballet, and lived my peaceful life.There is no more love.At Christmas, I flew back to Spain to be with my parents and have a long-lost family night.The dinner party was very lively. My mother asked me if I had a girlfriend as usual, while my father asked her to give his son his own privacy with a smile as usual.
The pattering raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling glass, and there were very few pedestrians on the hazy street in the evening.Holding a cup of black coffee that was still warm, I stared out the window in a daze.
It has been almost a year since the filming was finished, and I received an enthusiastic call from director Oliver a while ago.
"Bagoss, the world premiere is scheduled to be held in California, USA. Come and see the finished film. Although all your lines have been cut...but believe me, this will definitely be a very wonderful experience for you!"
His excited words kept echoing in my mind, making me hesitate all the time.
The strong wine red on the woman's skirt suddenly appeared in this dim street scene, as always eye-catching.The door of the cafe was pushed open with a creak, and I watched Marlena, who had black hair and red lips, sat across from me while complaining about the weather, and she casually threw the wet umbrella to the corner of the table.
"Little Francesco!" she screamed, leaning over and kissing my cheek. "I have something very important to tell you!"
My intuition let me know what she wanted to say, and I immediately said vigilantly: "If you ask me to act again, my answer is absolutely not."
Malena completely ignored my answer. She pulled out a stack of materials from her wet killer bag and threw it on the table quickly, almost knocking down the coffee in my hand.
She opened the cover, and on the first page was a line titled: The Pharaoh's Spell.
"Honestly, it's also strange, why are people crying and shouting for roles but still can't get one, I always come to you when I come across roles!" Marlena muttered, "Here, watch this one, I It’s not the same—we couldn’t find an actor suitable to play the villain. Several audition actors shaved their heads in the past two days, and the director is still not satisfied.”
I couldn't arouse any interest at all, I flipped through it randomly, and said casually: "It's ancient Egypt again."
Marlena grabbed my hand and cried to me: "Little Francesco, help me, really, I really don't know who to turn to. Don't say it looks like an ancient Egyptian, as long as the skin is slightly I’ve almost finished sifting the ones that are not so white, and I’ve been going crazy with anxiety for the past two days.”
"I sympathize with you, but I really don't want to act anymore." I tried to pull my hand out.
"...Well, yes, I saw John in the supermarket two days ago." Marlena, who was rejected, said casually, "Guess what? He actually picked up another girl. I immediately wrote on a tissue with lipstick Do you know what I wrote when they didn’t pay attention and secretly stuffed it into the girl’s bag? ‘Honey, please be careful that John is a cheating gay man.’ Hahahaha, I’m looking forward to seeing the follow-up development.”
Marlena kept laughing, but seeing that I didn't respond, she stopped and looked at me.
"Little Francisco, you are not stupid for making a movie, are you? I haven't seen you for half a year, why is the whole person a little weird?"
I shrugged, looked at the file folder she casually flipped through, and took a sip of coffee.Then when I saw a photo in the folder, I almost spit it out.
"Wait." I quickly stopped her, pulled the folder to my side, and turned back a few pages.
"Why, are you interested again?"
My body began to tremble almost as soon as my eyes came into contact with that photo.If I hadn't gone blind, or hadn't been hallucinating, I think I saw Alexander.
I picked up that photo and my heart was pounding.
It was a young man as bright as the sun.The facial features are as three-dimensional as sculptures, with a radiant look and a smile.If you ignore the cotton crew-neck T-shirt he's wearing, it's Alexander himself.
Or rather, a younger Alexander the Great.
In fact, this is not a rare thing at all, after all, Jared and Hephaistion look almost exactly the same.I once made this conjecture, whether Jared was also a person who traveled through time.But after I tested it many times, I was convinced that he was not.Jared is indeed Jared, he has a completely different personality from Hephaistion, and he doesn't have any memories of Hephaistion.This is probably just a harmless joke made by God.
However, the same thing happened to Alexander, but I found that I couldn't convince myself like this.
"Okay, I thought you were interested in movies, but it turned out that you were interested in handsome guys." Malena said narrowly, "You really know how to read people. His name is Alexander, an American, and he started to show it in the past two years. Head-to-toe rookie, his team is also reaching out to us..."
I couldn't listen to any of Marlena's explanations at all, I just nodded quickly: "I'm going to audition."
Whether it's a dream or a bubble, it's all the same to me.I'm like a person who still tries despite knowing it's futile, and pursues the doomed failure despite being afraid.But I think, after all, this life has not been lived, it is not over yet, I still have hope, I can still be full of hope.
I thought that our meeting would be a matter of no time in the foreseeable future. I thought that thousands of years ago, I had completely overdrawn our fate.
It was a star-studded night in Hollywood in November, the screams of thousands of movie fans resounded through the scene, and the flashing lights of reporters were in the same place.
There were many stars on the red carpet, and I greeted Colin and Jared one by one, and shook hands with Oliver cordially.Everyone seemed very excited, but I didn't feel anything, and I didn't even know why I was standing here as an n-line supporting actor—probably just wanted to see how this biographical film about Alexander was made. .
So when I saw Alexander suddenly appear on the red carpet amidst all the commotion and screaming, I couldn't take my eyes off it anymore.
The crowd was noisy, and when the host introduced him as Colin's friend to help out, the chattering voice slowly became indistinct.He was wearing a pure black suit and saw me in the crowd.The next moment, he reached out to the reporter to signal this way, and strode towards this direction.
I stared at him silently.I know that in my whole life, I will never meet another person like this, such a great person.
My Alexander.
The king of the entire Asian continent.
The smiling Greek boy who once stalked toward me in armor.
The only person in the whole world that I have ever loved with my heart and with all of myself.
I know that history will remember his name, and those around him, like me, will be black shadows because of his brilliance.
Because he was the greatest legend in BC.
He smiled and blinked his beautiful blue eyes at me: "Bagos."
do you know.
There is this kind of man, when he wants something, the whole world makes way for him.
You could call it luck, but there's a more convincing way to say it, and that's,
God bless the brave.
(End of the article)
The author has something to say:
It is finally over, I am very emotional, and I am very grateful to all the little angels who have been with me here.
The new article "Green River Crisis Rescue" is currently being serialized. It is similar to a biohazard article. Interested friends can read it.
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