After Harmonizing the Enemy[Transmigration Book]

Wei Zijian was not called Wei Zijian two years ago. His original name was Wei Cang. The man suddenly announced that he changed his name and said, "One day, I suddenly dreamed that someone claimed to be called this name. I was deeply impressed, and suddenly felt that this name It was really related to me. So I went to a fortune teller, and he told me that if I could change my name to Zijian, then my reputation in this circle would become more and more famous in the future, and my future would be endless.” This kind of words sounds a bit funny, and it doesn't fit his usual estranged and indifferent temperament.

At that time, some people thought that Wei Cang was just joking, but he did call himself by this name in the circle.

Nie Chi has seen the appearance of this young and promising director who is even internationally famous many times on TV. Looking carefully, except for his eyes and Qian Heng's similarity, nothing else is the same. Only this person His temperament is also very different from that of Qian Hengda.

He wouldn't really think that Qian Heng came to him and found him. However, even though he told himself that this person was not Qian Heng, he still couldn't help wondering whether this person was related to Qian Heng.

The system once said that this may be the story about that world that Wei Zijian grabbed from the dream, so could it be that Wei Zijian also saw Qian Heng in his dream, and saw something related to him and Qian Heng... …

Wei Zijian did not answer Nie Chi's question immediately, but instead asked, "Mr. Nie, why don't we find a place to chat?"

Since Wei Zijian didn't care whether he would be targeted by paparazzi, Nie Chi also wanted to get answers to his questions quickly, so there was no reason to disagree.

Wei Zijian put on his sunglasses again, turned around and left.

Nie Chi took a deep breath, and when he started to walk again, the heavy weight gradually left his body, and then he followed Wei Zijian closely.

He thought that Wei Zijian was only two years older than him, 37 years old, this age belongs to middle-aged students in the entertainment industry, but he is really young and promising in the director circle, and his appearance and temperament are also very good, Even if it is placed among the actors, it will not be buried.

With a wry smile in his heart, now he can only think about these things to ease his fast heart rate.

In order to provide their artists with daily needs, the film and television company that Nie Chi interviewed opened a coffee shop downstairs, with elegant decoration and a fresh and elegant environment.

There were no guests here today, but it provided a clean place for the two of them.

The two sat down in a corner and ordered two cups of coffee. Nie Chi was no longer a stunned young man who just came out of society. He didn't show any impatience. When the coffee was served, Wei Zijian put away his gaze and took a sip. After the coffee, Wei Zijian was the first to say: "Mr. Nie, speaking of this martial arts script, there is actually one thing in it that I have never told anyone else."

Nie Chi listened quietly without interrupting to ask questions.

Wei Zijian took a sip of coffee in an elegant manner, looked at Nie Chi behind the sunglasses, and said slowly: "For the outside world, it is said that I created this script alone, but it is not the case when it comes to its origin."

Nie Chi was stunned for a moment, the two fingers holding the handle of the coffee cup couldn't help but his fingertips turned white, and his left chest was pounding uncontrollably.

"I don't know if Mr. Nie has seen it in the news. I have a younger brother who has lived abroad since he was a child?"

"I know."

In the past five years, he has not worked much, and when he has nothing to do, Nie Chi will also pay attention to some people and things in the entertainment industry.

Back then, 25-year-old Wei Zijian won an award for his debut novel abroad. As a Chinese, he became the subject of domestic reports for such an honor. Therefore, some people picked up his background, including his wealthy family, but his parents passed away many years ago. The only relatives around him now are his only younger brother, and Wei Zijian even protected his younger brother's information tightly, never revealing any information to the outside world.So until now, no one knows the name of Wei Zijian's younger brother, how old he is, and what he looks like.

"The source of the script came from a dream of my younger brother." Wei Zijian didn't seem to care about Nie Chi's tranced look, and said lightly, "Three years ago, he had a dream, and later he said that after waking up, everything in the dream was clear. It was vague, but he felt he had to remember it."

Nie Chi's left hand on his thigh slowly clenched into a fist.

Is it still a dream?

The bulging heart slowly fell silent.

He suddenly didn't understand what he was expecting just now.

After all, the distance between him and Qian Heng is a different world, a different dimension, and a different space.Perhaps, Wei Zijian's younger brother just saw everything about him and Qian Heng in a dream...

What's the difference from when Wei Zijian knew it at the beginning?

No.

It's ridiculous why he felt so excited just now.

Wei Zijian could feel the joy gradually disappearing from Nie Chi's eyes. The original phoenix pupils, like dim jewels, had lost their luster, which made people feel a little sad.

Although he also felt that Nie Chi was a bit strange, but who made Wei Hengzi lose his usual calmness after seeing Nie Chi on the screen of his mobile phone at the audition scene, not only knocked over the cup in hand, but even went crazy and insisted on letting him go? He brought this person back, and asked him to say some weird tentative words to this person...

However, Wei Heng, who talked about these probing words with him, didn't seem to know what answer he wanted to get.

"In the next year, he thought about it every day, but every time he thought about it, the memory was constantly missing... In the end, he couldn't even remember the name of the person in the original dream. Then, he suddenly remembered that he had a dream. The director's brother." At this point, Wei Zijian looked away from Nie Chi, looked at a pot of grass flowers in the right back of Nie Chi, and said, "Because of my poor health, I have been the one who has been with me the most since I was a child. The place is the hospital. He is introverted and doesn't like to talk to others. Even as an older brother, it is difficult for me to know what is going on in his heart. He thought of me and told me that he was immersed in this dream and couldn't extricate himself, but really When he wanted to talk about this dream, he stumbled again, and of course he forgot too many people and things, after all, it was a dream... But no matter what, I finally knew the reason for his depression this year.

"The reason sounds unbelievable, but maybe it's because of his destiny. He said that he fell in love with a boy named Aying in his dream, and as the boy's righteous brother, he met and knew each other for a few years. In the end, he personally killed the young man... But what is the full name of the young man, what is the name of his righteous brother, and there are even two devil sect leaders in the story, he only remembers the titles, and does not know Remember your real name."

On that day, Wei Heng was wearing a snow-white shirt that looked too big, and he habitually hugged his knees and let himself sink into the sofa. After leaving this world, I should be able to find him in this world. Brother, you are such a famous director, if you make my dream into a movie, in the vast crowd, will he see it, and then he will Remember me? Even... come to me?"

When Wei Cang heard these words, his first reaction was to take Wei Heng to see a psychiatrist.

Don't want to have a major surgery on your body, but something goes wrong because of your depressed personality over the years.

These unexplained words even made Wei Cang feel that Wei Heng was hallucinating.

However, when Wei Cang made contact with Wei Heng's sad and bewildered eyes for a moment, his heart seemed to be filled with sadness. He didn't want his younger brother to be so sad, and as an older brother, how could he deny that his younger brother treated him honestly? words.

If it could make Wei Heng happy, even if it could make him smile, he would do anything.

What's more, it's not that Wei Cang doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. He even told himself in his heart that this might be Wei Heng's own past and present life, and he felt that he might have gone crazy with Wei Heng.

Of course, he couldn't tell Nie Chi all these words, and finally concluded simply: "So, the inspiration for this martial arts story is my brother's unclear dream."

When Wei Zijian talked about "Aying" and his younger brother's dream, hope burned in Nie Chi's heart like a resurrection.With a deep voice, he asked, "Director Wei, can I ask you a question?"

Wei Zijian was noncommittal.

"Why did you change your name to Zijian two years ago?"

"Because this is the only name my younger brother remembers. He said that Ah Ying is also called Zijian. I don't know what he is talking about. He always says nonsense..." Wei Zijian seemed to feel a little agitated when he said something. He quickly stopped complaining and took a sip of coffee to calm himself down.

Nie Chi's eyes trembled, his arm swayed, and he almost knocked over the coffee in his cup. His expression could no longer pretend to be calm, his eyes were sore, and if he hadn't faced Wei Zijian, he might have cried again.

He told himself to calm down and not to lose face in front of Wei Zijian again, otherwise... But no matter what kind of psychological construction he did, it was still useless.

In the end, he gave up resisting the joy brought by that fragile hope, and blurted out: "Can I...can I see him?"

After the words fell, he suddenly realized that he was too impatient. In order to avoid Wei Zijian's rejection, he continued, "I know, this request is too abrupt. Director Wei, you can discuss it with him before making a decision." He wanted to appear sincere and sincere. There was no malice, but he couldn't control the trembling in his words.

"……wait a moment."

As Wei Zijian said so, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket and put it directly to his ear. It seemed that the mobile phone had been on the phone from the very beginning.He didn't say anything, it seemed that the person on the other end of the phone said something, Wei Zijian's eyes became complicated, making Nie Chi feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, he picked up his coffee and took a sip.

After more than ten seconds, the silent Wei Zijian said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I see." He was a little depressed, but he seemed helpless.

Then, in the helpless expression of the other party, Nie Chi heard Wei Zijian say: "Mr. Nie, my younger brother is Wei Heng, and he is abroad. I will ask someone to buy a plane ticket." Yes, the role of kind eyebrows and kind eyes is yours now."

At seven o'clock the next morning, in a certain community in the suburbs of the United States.

The spring breeze in April lingers among the flowers and plants with warmth, and the fragrance of plants and flowers diffuses in the air with the soft spring light.

At this moment, Nie Chi was on the lawn in the backyard of a bungalow. He took a deep breath of air to force himself to calm down.

After finding the person he should be looking for, Wei Zijian restored his original name Wei Cang. He brought Nie Chi to a villa in the suburbs of the United States, and invited him to the backyard, as if he wanted to chat with Wei Heng in the house. chat.

This is probably the brother's sense of responsibility. After all, in Wei Cang's view, Nie Chi is a stranger, but Wei Heng seems to regard him as extremely important. As a relative, he will always be worried about this. He can understand, but Still unavoidable.

In order to relieve his anxiety, he walked around the backyard and looked at the flowers and plants planted around. Although they were not as colorful as the herbal fields he had seen in the past, after a long time, he calmed down his ups and downs.

When he saw a cluster of red roses in full bloom, he stopped and squatted down.

But the poinsettia flower in Qian Heng's yard came to mind.

No wonder I always think what poinsettia flowers look like, isn't it just a rose?

Nie Chi looked at the gorgeous red rose in a daze. During this waiting time, everything seemed to have stopped, and the time became especially long and tormenting.

Until, he heard the rustling of feet stepping on the grass.

The fear and expectation that kept creeping into his heart made him a little afraid to turn around, but now he was no longer a boy pretending to wait for the other party to approach, he stood up slowly, turned and looked back.

The spring is covered with cheerful music scores, and the spring breeze carries the sweet fragrance of flowers, accompanied by a strange and familiar face, and a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes come into Nie Chi's eyes.

The two looked at each other. It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like a moment. The visitor looked at Nie Chi rightly, and said hoarsely, "Yesterday, after seeing you, I remembered everything."

"So, can I hug you?" As if he was afraid of touching a lost and found treasure, the visitor asked cautiously, with tears slowly filling his eyes, as if rolling down on Nie Chi's heart.

Nie Chi raised his hand, put the palm of his right hand on the fair face of the visitor, moved his thumb slightly, and slid across the other's trembling eyelashes. When tears fell, he put his left hand on the back of the other's head, and hugged him into his arms. arms.

"It should be punished. Between you and me, there is still a need for such a life. The eldest brother should hug him directly."

"Then what will Ah Ying punish me this time?"

"Brother Punishment, in this life, you will always be with me, and you will never be separated from life or death."