Rebirth: Overturning the Stars [Entertainment Circle]

Relying on the almost instinctive perception that has been honed countless times under the camera, Jing Zhixing can be sure that there are people nearby and at least one camera is facing him.

But his movements were not chaotic at all, he still opened the door calmly, went in naturally, and then locked it.

Because he didn't know who was outside, he couldn't act rashly, and he couldn't even show that he was aware of it, so that he could buy more time and a more favorable situation. After entering the house and locking the door, he took out his mobile phone and called Liang Qing.

After briefly explaining the situation, Jing Zhixing hung up the phone and collapsed on the sofa.Tang Ziyue told him many times today, but he didn't believe it, how could he attract attention without any decent works.But now it seems that Tang Ziyue is really not worrying about the sky, this place really can't live.

Liang Qing rushed over quickly, and had to work overtime at night, which shows that his job is indeed not easy, and Jing Zhixing was also very embarrassed: "It's so late, I have really worked hard on you."

"It doesn't matter," Liang Qing waved his hands indifferently, "It happens all the time."

"Who is it?"

"I'm a reporter from an entertainment tabloid, and I've already been followed," Liang Qing said, "Brother Jing, don't live here, it's not safe."

The hidden dangers of insecurity are already obvious, but in a short while, where can I get a place to live?

Seeing Jing Zhixing's worrying question, Liang Qing smiled: "Brother Jing, go live with Brother Tang. Just now he asked someone to bring me the key and asked me to give it to you."

"Zi Yue?"

"Yes, I'll take you there."

Sitting in the car, the direction and landscape are familiar, which makes Jing Zhixing feel very strange.He had already categorically refused before, but Tang Ziyue still left him the key, and this move now seems so prescient.

Recalling the helplessness on Tang Ziyue's face when he refused to agree, Jing Zhixing couldn't help but reflect on himself. Has this stubbornness sometimes caused trouble to the people around him?If I agreed at that time, I wouldn't have to run Liang Qing all night to give him the keys, find someone and the reporter, and send him over.

After getting out of the car, Jing Zhixing expressed his gratitude to Liang Qing with 12 points of sincerity, which made Liang Qing flattered, and kept saying that he should not take small things to heart.

It was less than a few hours since I entered the door last time, and I came back again.

Jing Zhixing turned on the light after entering the door, and the room was instantly bright as day.The decoration and furnishings are very simple, mainly in simple and elegant tones, not luxurious, but you can still see the exquisiteness, and you can also feel the personality of the owner.

The reason why Tang Zi made an appointment with this place was naturally not just an ordinary apartment.In fact, it is similar to an independent small villa. The community is divided into different areas, and each individual house has a number for easy contact.So the space inside is very large, Jing Zhixing searched for a while before finding the guest room.

Before falling asleep, Jing Zhixing thought in a trance: This is, Ziyue's place——

As a result, I slept like never before.

But this kind of comfort did not last for a few days, and the crew was about to leave for Nanjing.

In Nanjing, Wei Chu had already rented a base for shooting the beautiful daily life of the hero and heroine, so it would take a lot of time.Ling Bai's scenes were interspersed with filming, although there are not many scenes, it is necessary to wait slowly.

But in this way, the control of time will be much more free.As the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Nanjing has a very long history of humanities and history, and there are many meaningful historical sites. When there is no drama, the scenery tour should be packed carefully and go out for a walk.For example, Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, Ming Xiao Mausoleum, Confucius Temple, anyway, there is plenty of time.There were a few nights when the film crew didn't shoot night scenes, so Director Li took everyone to rent a cruise ship on the Qinhuai River, and even had a good time eating and playing.

It was another day of leisurely announcements. Jing Zhixing packed his bags tightly, took the subway to Yunjin Road Station, and walked to the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall with the navigation of his mobile phone.

In his past and present lives, it was his first time to Nanjing, and he had seen the scenery of Jinling, which represented the prosperity and prosperity of ancient times, so he couldn't help but visit the memorial hall.

The atmosphere in the museum is solemn, and the pace of stepping in will involuntarily become heavy.

Jing Zhixing stood at the memorial site of 30 dead souls, besides the sorrow and indignation spontaneously, there was also a kind of bewilderment - 30 people buried their bones in their homeland for no reason, and they had never committed any wrongdoing. I have never committed any heinous crimes, but to this day, only the ghosts of the dead haunt this land, and I cannot express my grievances or kill my enemies.

But what about me, why do I still have a chance to do it again?

The more I looked at those shocking records, the more panicked I became.After leaving the memorial hall, Jing Zhixing took a taxi to Yuhuatai again.

The south of the Yangtze River is always beautiful, even in the early autumn when the flowers are not in full bloom, even in this place that is full of blood, the mountains, rocks, vegetation and trees on the way are all beautiful.Legend has it that rain flowers fell from the sky and turned into rocks when they fell to the ground, hence the name Yuhuatai.It's just that Jing Zhi walked inside, feeling more anxious in his heart.It was as if he had stolen a chance that did not belong to him. Otherwise, these thousands of heroic souls would never come back, so why would he have another life?

Maybe all of this is just a dream.

Like a dream is also like an illusion, like dew is like electricity, maybe it's just an illusion, that's all.

A little girl came over and asked with concern: "Sir, are you okay?"

Jing Zhixing turned to look at her, and forced a smile: "It's okay."

How to say it, I don't even know if I am really alive, what kind of state and identity do I exist in the world?I and these tens of thousands of dead should have returned to one place, died together, and then left the living with endless grief and regret, but this should not be the case for me alone, living with flesh and blood, warmth and breath.

"You look very pale," the little girl was still very worried, "I think maybe it's hypoglycemia, let's take a break and eat something!"

"Thank you, I'm fine, just," Jing Zhixing paused, and said, "It's just that I feel something when I see this place."

The little girl nodded understandingly: "Yes, I also feel sympathy." Maybe she was moved by the same feelings, and she insisted that Jing Zhixing's pale face was caused by hypoglycemia. After picking up the bag, he finally took out two pieces of chocolate, handed them to Jing Zhixing, asked him to eat them after he went out, then said hello and left.

Holding the chocolate, Jing Zhixing looked at it blankly for a while. It seemed that there was still warmth left on it, which came from the real and fresh life in the world. With the long-forgotten light and heat, it almost burned the sadness.

I live.

Suddenly the clouds cleared.

When he just woke up in the identity of Jing Zhixing, he didn't have such doubts either.Probably because the reflection arc was too long, and seeing the memorial place of countless undead at this moment, Jing Zhixing suddenly realized how incredible his own existence was, so he couldn't help feeling panic.But the emotions came and went quickly, holding the chocolate in his hand, the light golden outer packaging seemed to be the color of the sun, and the clouds opened and the moon shone all at once.

It is I who live in this world, regardless of cause and effect, regardless of the origin, the result has already been achieved.I can walk on the road, enjoy the sun and moon; I can also enjoy food, taste bitterness and sweetness.

Jing Zhixing stood in front of the main peak of Yuhuatai for a long time, and then bowed solemnly.Tens of thousands of dead souls may not have the opportunity to live a life without regrets again, but who can say that they die for their country at a young age, don't they think it is worth it?I am the one who lives here now, so I only want a result that leaves no regrets and gets what I want.

People who have died once, like the tens of thousands of heroes commemorated by Yuhuatai, have nothing to fear.

When Lu Chijingzhi went out of the memorial hall, he didn't know where to turn, so he took a taxi with self-knowledge, reported the name of a building near the crew, took a nap, and opened his eyes to reach the destination.As soon as he entered the group, Director Li excitedly called him over.

"Director Li."

"Hey, do you know that Tang Ziyue is coming?"

Jing Zhixing was taken aback: "Ziyue? Where is he from?"

Director Li was so excited that he looked excited: "Come to the crew, didn't the actor who played the sword of Hua Hua quit? I asked Wei Chu where to find someone, but I didn't expect it. Hey, Tang Zi made an appointment to come to Nanjing next stop." , said to let him make a guest appearance!"

The Rao Hua Sword is the other side of Ling Bai Hui Hua Sword in the setting. It is pure and good. The sword master Murong is like a fairy in the world. The actor who was appointed before seems to be because of his contract. Something happened. , so had to quit.Jing Zhixing knew about this, but he didn't expect Tang Ziyue to agree to succeed him. After all, Tang Ziyue had debuted for so many years and had never filmed any plot other than the MV.

"When?"

"His last concert has already ended," Director Li said after doing some calculations, "I guess he will be able to arrive in Nanjing in a few days, but he has to finish singing for filming."

When Jing Zhixing returned to the hotel in the evening, he called Tang Ziyue. They hadn't had much contact these days because they were afraid of being disturbed. Only Wei Chu called once a day to ask about Jing Zhixing's situation.

After connecting, a familiar voice came over: "Zhi Xing."

Jing Zhixing exchanged some pleasantries with him, and then got to the point, asking him why he didn't tell him when he accepted Murong's role, and he didn't even reveal it when Wei Chu called every day.

"I want to surprise you, why do you still know?"

"What a surprise," Jing Zhixing said with a smile, "When are you coming over?"

Tang Ziyue tried his best to pretend to be calm, but there was still a faint smile in his voice: "Now we are at Nanjing Lukou International Airport."