Play bone

Lu Li shivered twice.Once for the urn on the bed, and once for the photo printed on the urn.

This is his urn.

The fact was already clear, and it should have been guessed even earlier - the digital code for the gate, apart from Lu Li and his manager, only one other man knew.In fact, the password was set by Shen Xingze before he moved out, and Lu Li didn't change it because he was afraid of trouble.

Needless to say, the urn was also brought back by Shen Xingze.There have long been gossip on the Internet that the company originally arranged to bury Lu Li's ashes next to his mother, but his father insisted that he disagreed, saying that the funeral should be held after he returned to China.

After the initial surprise, Lu Li lowered his eyes and carefully looked at this eerie white marble box.

How many heroes, prodigal sons, and heroes in dramas, how many screen lovers in people's hearts, are now sealed in this small box.No breath, no life.

How many joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys have been performed in the past, and how deadly and silent they are now.

Lu Li leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to caress the jade box.He found the golden box buckle, and with all his strength, he opened the lid of the box.

Inside the jade box is a red silk bag with thin scriptures embroidered with gold thread.Open the silk bag again, and there are "those things".

Contrary to what he imagined, Lu Li found that his ashes were not real ashes, but bones with a little pink in the white.He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, the cold and hard touch made his fingertips tremble slightly, and then some pictures seemed to flood into his mind.

At the end of the dark corridor in the funeral parlor, after the raging fire was extinguished, the man stood beside the iron bed, picked up the bones that were still warm little by little, put them into bags one by one, and put them into boxes.

How many more nights, on this bed, did Shen Xing choose to accompany this cold relic, snuffing out the lingering smoke from his fingertips.

If you pass the Changmen, everything is wrong, and if you come here, you will return differently.

As if by accident, Lu Li clutched a small piece of bone and hid it in his coat pocket.

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The travel bag filled with 10 yuan, class notes and sports nutrition supplements is already swollen.Lu Li finally found a baseball cap and put it on his head, put on his backpack and walked towards the entrance.

This may be the last time he left here—the moment he was about to close the door of the house, melancholy and reluctance flooded in like a tidal wave.Lu Li shook his head, reminding himself not to be swallowed up by negative emotions, then quickly pushed open the fire door, walked down the stairs, and blended in with the rolling crowd of people on the street outside the community.

It took less than a day and a half in total for this extraordinary trip to the north.After returning to the school dormitory, Lu Li opened an account at a nearby bank and deposited the bulk of 10 yuan into it, leaving only a little pocket money for emergencies.

After finishing everything, he started to feel sore all over.More than ten hours of hard train seats plus walking made his hands and feet swollen, and the soles of his feet blistered and burst, and his heart ached when he got wet.

He thought that he would need to sleep for a few days to recover, but his young and energetic new body was full of energy after only one day of quietness, which was really a surprise.

After that, Lu Li temporarily stopped and lived a stable life.According to the gambling agreement with Old Tang, he can use the practice room of the training class to prepare every day.The sound, stage, shape, and appearance that the art test pays attention to, each subject needs to be carefully polished.Lu Li knew that his new body hadn't reached the passing state yet, but it didn't matter, he still had time.

The China Film School Examination will be held in February next year. Before that, he has to pass the Z Province Art Examination at the end of the year.Before that, there was another big event waiting for Lu Li.

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On September 9, the third year of high school begins.

Because of the car accident and amnesia, my mother rushed to the provincial capital to say hello to the school.The school offered to go through the formalities of suspending school, but Lu Li refused.

"I want to take the exam in advance, and the requirements for cultural courses will not be very high. Please rest assured the teacher, I will never lower the school's admission rate."

The final conclusion of the three-party meeting was to let Lu Li take a test to see how much the so-called "amnesia" would affect his studies.The test results came out in the afternoon - the worst thing was math, the comprehensive literature was relatively good, and the Chinese and foreign languages ​​were actually not bad.

The suggestion of taking a break from school was cancelled, but Lu Li had a new task in his busy schedule - making up for cultural lessons, especially mathematics.In addition, after class, he has to rush to the exam class to stretch, practice voice, and perform sketches, so as to quickly regain his professional status. Of course, the most important thing is to continue to lose weight.

The already busy senior year in high school was stretched to the limit by Lu Li himself.However, the extreme life of sleeping five hours a day makes him feel full, because there is no room for any dark, negative, and melancholy thoughts to breed.

In fact, apart from being busy, there is still a lot of fun in life.For example, for more than a month, Lu Li silently observed Lao Tang and Xiao Huamei, and basically figured out the truth about the profit of this art test training class——

Xiao Huamei kept asking students questions and taking notes in class, not to teach students according to their aptitude, but to select those students who could really bring them benefits.

First-class students, with both good looks and good looks, and rich and powerful parents, but they are rare in this class.Second-class students with poor grades in cultural subjects may not be able to be admitted even if they get a certificate in cultural studies.According to the agreement, it is not within the scope of refund.

What Xiao Huamei disliked the most were those nerds who had good grades in culture but had no spirituality at all.Basically, one week after enrolling, you will be persuaded to withdraw one after another, and the tuition fee will naturally be refunded in proportion, which is better than a full refund if you fail to pass the exam.

Lu Li couldn't understand this kind of businessman's style, but he couldn't deny that Xiao Huamei's vision was quite vicious, as expected of a director.If this strength is used in the selection of roles for the crew, it may be able to find a new way and achieve the stardom of many people.

When Lu Li secretly observed Xiao Huamei, Old Tang and Xiao Huamei were also watching him silently.

They were surprised to find that this weird boy was indeed very different from those little boys in the training class.Although he has no one to guide him, he can self-examine his deficiencies and quickly improve himself as long as he looks in the mirror.Although he is usually reticent, once he starts training, he will suddenly be full of energy, and even his eyes will become brighter.

Once, Xiao Huamei joked, saying that this is the legendary "grandfather rewards the meal".But Tang Yiliang thought even more mysteriously, and even made up a bizarre story about their senior brother "borrowing the corpse to return to life".Xiao Huamei scoffed at this, while Old Tang secretly felt that his gamble was worth it.

Time passed quietly between this absurd observation and anti-observation.The high-intensity scientific weight-loss plan had achieved initial results - by the eve of the National Day, Lu Li had dropped from 170 jin when he was discharged to [-] jin.

In exchange for 35 catties of meat, there was a huge change in appearance: the fat on the cheeks disappeared, and the facial features were re-gathered, becoming three-dimensional and exquisite.The wings of the nose became narrower, and the bridge of the nose became more prominent; the eyes that could not be opened before became swollen and became standard peach blossom eyes.The upturned eyes are provocative, but they are a little sly when they are funny.

Although there is still a long way to go before the final goal of [-] kilograms, it can already be seen that his face is small, his shoulders are broad, and his hands and feet are long. He is really the legendary "movie face", a good material for photogenic.

More importantly, as the fat gradually recedes, the muscles begin to bulge, and the light body bursts out with the vitality that young people should have.

Feeling that the time was ripe, Lu Li began to try to practice some martial arts moves that he was good at before, such as Wulong twisting column and twirling.I didn't expect that everything was done neatly - it seems that the so-called "muscle memory" is not really only stored in the muscles.

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After the National Day, the weather suddenly turned cold.You don't have to sweat like rain, and your days are less difficult.

Lu Li's 17-year-old new life is unfolding in an orderly manner. At the same time, the entertainment industry has long since returned to calm.The tragic car accident is rarely mentioned anymore, and the once-suspended film crew also restarted shooting after changing the leading actor.

I heard that Shen Xingxuan still participated in the cameo of this drama, and then set off for the United States.He originally lived in the United States before he was 14 years old. His first film after his debut was a big Hollywood production, and he would go there to handle some family affairs from time to time.However, this time, I didn't hear about any work plans, and even the studio said that they were just going on vacation.

Lu Li didn't have much time to care about these extraneous things, he would only occasionally think about whether that urn was lying alone in the apartment when he was taking the bus or before going to bed.

However, that didn't have much to do with him.

Winter in the south comes later than in the north.When Lu Li finally felt the chill to his bones, it was almost the time of the winter solstice.

That evening, at the risk of being punished, he carried out a small feudal superstition activity in a hidden corner of the school playground—burning a pile of paper for the deer.Then I bought a bouquet of flowers and put them in front of the head of Confucius in the school garden.

Presenting flowers before the exam is a habit he developed in college.There are many statues of celebrities on the campus of China Film and Television, and Mr. Ouyang Yuqian is the most admired by the performance students.Whenever there is a performance report at the end of the term or when there is a performance event, you can always see all kinds of flowers in front of the statue.

The bouquet that Lu Li placed in front of Confucius was exactly what he wanted for the performance examination in province Z three days later.

In terms of form, this is a mock exam before the China Film School exam-from recitation to vocal singing, physical performances and propositional sketches are all included.However, compared with the China Film School Examination, which is one in a thousand, the provincial examination is basically not difficult.As long as candidates do not make too many mistakes, they can pass smoothly.

Naturally, this small test is not a problem for Lu Li.

From signing up to taking the exam, he quietly carried it out by himself.In the blink of an eye, New Year's Day came to the end of January, and the provincial examination was opened to check the results online. Not only did he pass safely, but he also got a high score.

Only then did Lu Li tell his mother, and by the way, he also told her that after this Spring Festival, he was going north to take the school exam.