After finishing this order, I will go back to my hometown and get married.

At the moment when the spotlight gathered off the stage, Xu Linzheng held Wen Ge's hand and stood on the stage of the premiere press conference. Beside them were the crew and actors pouring in, and the audience were film critics and Applause and applause from the reporters.

The success of the premiere has almost indicated the smooth direction of "Flying Fish" in the future, but Xu Lin doesn't care about all of this.

Because the notification sound of the successful completion of the task has already sounded in his mind.

[Ding--!The progress of the task has reached [-]%. May I ask our employees, can they choose to leave the small world? ]

As if sensing Xu Lin's absent-mindedness, the hand holding him shook lightly, and Wen Ge looked over with a smile on his face.

"Why are you distracted? The reporter is asking questions."

The bright lights fall between his sharp eyebrows, Wen Ge's appearance is always a little aggressive, but at this moment, with just one glance, Xu Lin has already melted into his gurgling smile.

"Smell the song."

"Ok?"

"Did I ever say... I love you?"

The confession under the watchful eyes of everyone made Wen Ge's face turn red immediately, and he held his hand tightly, and he said uncomfortably, "What are you talking about, answering the reporter's question."

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of exclamation, Xu Lin kissed her in full view.

[Guide system, locate system 511, start transmission. ]

[Positioned successfully, trace removal and teleportation are turned on at the same time, the countdown starts, 10, 9, 8, ...]

Their eyes met, Wen Ge's eyes widened in astonishment, and Xu Lin's deep eyes were staring at him intently, unwilling to close them.

As if she wanted to use this last glance to engrave him in her heart forever, this moment is eternity.

At the moment when the countdown ended, Xu Lin's figure disappeared instantly in place with a burst of blinding white light.

……

The exhibition hall became silent for a moment, but it became noisy again in the next second.

"Wen Ge, are you planning to send the movie "Flying Fish" to the Golden Horse Awards?"

"Director Wen, I would like to ask, what enables you to continue to stick to your dreams, not give up and not be discouraged in the face of the whole Internet blackmail?"

……

The person being questioned froze on the spot, staring blankly at the dazzling spotlight, his mind was blank.

The fingers hanging by his side curled up uncomfortably, and Wen Ge subconsciously frowned at the feeling of emptiness.

However, nothing was found.

An inexplicable sourness spread from the bottom of my heart, and the desperate suffocation could no longer be restrained. Wen Ge reached out to caress his chest, and in the next second, he was already bending over and gasping for breath.

Big teardrops fell from the sockets of his eyes, and his body functions seemed to have automatically stopped functioning. His face had turned red due to suffocation, and blue veins burst out one by one on his forehead.

At the same time, the venue was in an uproar in an instant.

"What happened to Wen Ge? Does he have asthma?!"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of him having this disease at all."

"Send it to the hospital, call an ambulance!"

Accompanied by the familiar feeling of dizziness, Xu Lin was already standing in a familiar room when he came to his senses.

The glowing golden egg was sitting on the sofa watching TV very humanely. After hearing the movement, it turned around and said in amazement, "Why are you here!"

"The mission is over, I'm back." Xu Lin replied expressionlessly.

Unexpectedly, after his voice fell, System 511 became even more shocked.

"So fast! How is it possible!"

The mood was not very good, Xu Lin didn't want to continue wrangling with the egg, and without answering, he turned his head and walked towards the door.

But at this moment, the system 511 suddenly emitted a red light, and the buzzing sound of the alarm sounded in the room.

"Alert—! Alert—! Mission target Wen Ge has been judged dead, and mission failed!"

The moment he heard the familiar name, Xu Lin turned his head in disbelief. He opened his lips with difficulty, and it took a long while for a voice to emerge from his dry throat.

"What did you say...? When I left, he was obviously fine... Is it a system failure, a wrong judgment?"

After the alarm was sent out, System 511 finally returned to normal, and it returned to the normal egg it was before.

Its voice was uncertain, and he hesitated and said: "" I don't know the specific situation, I have to call up the screen after you left to check, ah... I found it. "

After finishing speaking, System 511 suddenly froze in place, and when Xu Lin was in a state of anxiety and urged it to explain the situation, System 511 sighed and said slowly, "Wen Ge...he committed suicide. "

After fainting at the premiere, Wen Ge was rushed to the hospital for treatment. The hospital did not find out any physical problems with him, and only said that it might be caused by his exhaustion from work recently, and just told him to take good care of himself.

Everything that followed went very smoothly. As a literary film, "Flying Fish" was not only well-received but also well-received. After earning a box office of more than one billion yuan, it won the double Golden Horse Award in one fell swoop.

Best Actor Award, and Best Director Award.

However, the strange thing is that the hero of "Flying Fish" seems to have been forgotten by people all over the world. No one expressed doubts about his absence, even Wen Ge subconsciously ignored this problem.

However, even if the memory is formatted, the soul will feel abnormal.

Since then, Wen Ge has had dreams frequently.

In dreams, there will always be a man who can't see his face, hug him and kiss him.

He said, "Wen Ge, did I tell you?"

"I love you."

A man's kiss is gentle, and his chest is hot. When he hugs him, the feeling of loneliness around Wen Ge will fade away.

But when he woke up, looking at the dark interior, the empty room, the uncontrollable sense of despair spread in Wen Ge's heart again.

Wen Ge thought that he might be crazy, because he fell in love with a virtual man who only appeared in his dreams.

Wen Ge hadn't watched the movie "Flying Fish" since its premiere.

For no reason, he began to feel fear.

Can't open it, can't open it, there is always a voice in my heart reminding him.

However, Pandora's box always carries the ultimate temptation.

Until one day, Wen Ge found a painting in the utility room.

It was a prop in "Flying Fish", and it was also an oil painting drawn by the hero himself.

A fish with double fins on its back, jumps down from a tall building and flies in the wind.

The afternoon sun fell on the oil painting, coating the painting with a layer of golden-red afterglow.

Wen Ge stood there in a daze, and the scene drawn by this painting suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A man in a white shirt sat in front of the easel with his back to him in a dusty attic, focusing on the painting in front of him.

The sunlight passed through the gray window and fell on his black fluffy hair. He seemed to hear a sound, and when he turned around, there was still surprise between his handsome eyebrows and eyes.

After seeing the person coming, his expression suddenly softened, his red lips opened and closed, and his voice was full of intoxicating tenderness.

He said.

"Come here, Wen Ge, I want to hug you."

……

The formatted memory broke through the shackles in an instant, and suddenly poured into Wen Ge's mind.

His black pupils constricted in an instant, Wen Ge's tense body trembled uncontrollably, and the next second tears poured down like a river breaking its embankment.

[Excuse me, is this Mr. Wen? ]

[If you insist on one reason... it's because of you, Wen Ge. ]

[The person who did the wrong thing is not you, don't be afraid, and don't run away. ]

[It is precisely because I like you that I want you to be happy. ]

[Wen Ge, did I ever say that I love you. ]

When countless noisy voices floated in his mind, Wen Ge's voice trembled, mixed with sobs.

"Liar... liar..."

……

Until the end, the unchangeable ending came, the silent night, the low night, the towering building, and...

The body that jumped down.

……

smell the song,

Committed suicide by jumping off the building.

"Because of the failure of the mission, Mr. Xu, I regret to inform you that you must go to the second small world to make up for the loss of our company."

System 511 floated unsteadily to Xu Lin's side, and immediately said indifferently: "If there is no objection, then I will start the transmission, or do you plan to take a rest and continue working?"

However, there was no echo.

The man just stood there like that, with nothing on his expressionless face and a pair of black eyes.

Sighing, the mechanical sound of System 511 sounded again.

"Then I will let you choose to continue the mission by default, and now the teleportation is on!"

“剧情灌输开启，倒计时，10、9、8、……5、4、3、2、1！”

Accompanied by the scorching white light, Xu Lin's figure disappeared in place immediately.

The scene switched in a second, and when the familiar dizziness faded away, Xu Lin's goal was an antique living room.

A middle-aged man with a goatee was sitting on a carved mahogany chair, and Xu Lin was sitting next to him at the moment.

"Since your Majesty grew up in the cold palace, no one taught you. You are the champion of the new department and my favorite student. I have thought about this matter, and it is most suitable for you to do it."

The man with the goatee in front of him is the current Prime Minister of Yin State, and also the mentor of Xu Lin's current identity - Li Yuanshan.

Seeing that his disciple didn't answer, and he didn't know where he was distracted, Li Cheng frowned immediately, and the teacup he was holding fell heavily on the carved mahogany table beside him.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me!"

Awakened by the sound of the teacup, Xu Lin came back to his senses immediately, got up from the chair in an instant, knelt on the ground and confessed the crime to the person in front of him.

"Teacher, calm down. This disciple was just thinking about it just now. The disciple's qualifications are still relatively low. If the disciple succeeds in teaching His Majesty, it will inevitably make everyone dissatisfied."

Seeing his sincerity, Prime Minister Li's complexion relaxed, and he took two steps forward to help Xu Lin up, Prime Minister Li patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "There is a teacher here, no one dares to talk to you .”

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves to show that he was a bit tired today, and immediately sent Xu Lin out of the house.

Xu Lin bowed his head and saluted, then bent over and walked backwards to the door.

Turning around, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, the man's stern face took off the disguise, and his eyes were red no longer able to restrain himself.

In the next second, tears poured down.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2918:15:47~2020-03-3016:04:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiao Yiyo, 1 cat dumpling;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuque; 3 bottles of Xinglan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!