"ACTION!"

With a powerful slap, the originally noisy studio suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was engrossed in staring at a man and a woman who were acting in the arena.

The man was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a sword on his waist, standing there with his back to the crowd, his back was tall and straight.

Behind him, a beautiful woman in red hurried forward, trying to hold him back, begging in a sad voice, "Brother! Please, don't go!"

"Let go!" The man yelled, he shook his sleeves and turned his head to look at the woman.

He doesn't look handsome, but his eyes are piercing, his expression is solemn and solemn, and he has the upright and awe-inspiring demeanor of a martial arts hero.

The man said coldly, "From the day you helped the people in the demon world escape from the pursuit of our fellow disciples, you are no longer a member of my Cauldron Sword Sect! I don't have a junior sister like you!"

"Senior brother!" The woman's eyelashes filled with tears, and she collapsed and collapsed on the ground when she heard the words, crying pear blossoms with rain, so pitiful.

"You--you can do it yourself." His tone paused for a while, like disappointment and advice. The man turned his head suddenly. From the side, he could see the muscles on his cheeks were tense, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were faintly sad, but his tone was very serious. Resolute, resolute and resolute with a circumcision robe in his sleeves.

"No, don't leave me, brother!" The woman cried out in despair, lying on the ground hoarsely, her grief was moving.

The hero in white seemed unmoved, and walked away.His back was as motionless as a mountain, but his teeth were clenched, and the hand that was half covered by the long sleeve hanging by his side was quietly clenched into a fist at an angle that the other party could not see, so hard that the veins on the back of the hand burst out.

"Hurry up! Take a close-up of Jian Muyan's expression and hands!" Seeing this scene from the monitor, the director quickly used the walkie-talkie to instruct the cameraman to adjust the camera position and record this scene.

The assistant director next to him also nodded repeatedly, thinking in his heart: Jian Muyan's acting skills are really getting better and better.

This is a corner of the "Dragon City" film and television city, which is one of the best in China.Now the crew is filming a costume martial arts drama.The leading actor is the man who is acting in the middle, named Jian Muyan.

Known as the uncrowned king of the film and television industry, he has starred in many popular TV series and is well-known.

He is about 37 or 20 years old. Although he is no longer young and his appearance is not outstanding, the years have added a mature and steady charm to him. The acting skills honed from film and television for more than [-] years have reached the point of perfection, and it is not an exaggeration to be called an old drama player.

But after the supplementary filming of this scene today, Jian Muyan's part in the scene has officially wrapped up.

The assistant director is still planning to hold a wrap-up banquet for him to celebrate after the filming is over.Unexpectedly, at this moment, an accident happened suddenly!

Originally, after Jian Muyan threw off the junior sister who had betrayed her master, she used Lingbo Qingyun within a few steps, leaped to the roof and flitted away, leaving her junior sister with a determined back.

During the filming, Jian Muyan was pulled into the air by Wia.Anyone who has hanged Via knows that not only the strangulation is very uncomfortable, but also the posture and movement are maintained, which is very challenging.But Jian Muyan is very familiar with it, until this time, he has maintained his posture of leaping in the air, and there is no problem.

However, just as he was about to climb onto the roof, when his protruding toes just touched the ridge of the roof, his legs seemed to go limp, and he staggered forward and fell forward.

"hiss!"

Everyone at the scene gasped, but the prop master didn't react, and Jian Muyan fell from the three-meter-high roof, kneeling heavily on the protective pad, his face turned pale from the pain!

"Come on people!"

The director's stern shouts, the panic of the staff present... the scene suddenly became a mess.

Soon the ambulance roared to the scene and sent Jian Muyan to the hospital.

After some inspections, only the leg was bruised, but fortunately the bones were fine.

"Jian Muyan, just take a good rest. I'll give you two days off, and I'll make up that scene when you feel better." Director Wang Song and him have been friends for many years, so they don't have so many polite words. After listening to the results of the doctor's examination, they made a decision. , gave him a fake with a big wave of his hand.

Jian Muyan, who was lying on the hospital bed, smiled when she heard the words, and apologized, "Sorry, I delayed the progress of the crew."

Wang Song waved his hand indifferently, "It's nothing, who never misses. But what happened to you at that time, your foot slipped?"

"Hey" Jian Muyan held the corner of her lips, smiling bitterly.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wang Song, who seemed carefree, said thoughtfully, "I'll ask casually, don't worry too much, take a good rest."

Saying goodbye to Jian Muyan, he hurried back to the set.Jian Muyan is about to wrap up, and there are no other leading and supporting roles yet, so the crew's progress cannot be delayed.

Jian Muyan's agent also went to deal with related matters urgently and issued an announcement, but he was not there at this time.The ward was quiet again, and Jian Muyan was lying on the bed alone, the face that looked no longer young after removing makeup, the smile receded, and only now showed a little tiredness that she didn't want to show in front of others.

A pair of dark eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and Jian Muyan repeatedly recalled the scene at that time in his mind.

Obviously, the soles of his feet have touched the roof, and he just needs to stand firm.Why did it slip so much?

...Yes, everyone, including the director, thought that he slipped and accidentally caused the fall.

Only he knows, not really.

At that time, the right leg protruding forward could barely touch the ground, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly spread from the bottom of the foot to the entire right leg in an instant, so that his knee immediately went limp, and he couldn't stand at all, and the whole body couldn't help it. Fall forward.

Jian Muyan pulled back the white quilt, slowly stroked her thigh with her hand, and pinched herself with her fingertips.

Immediately a sharp pain emanated from the nerve there, indicating that he hadn't lost feeling in his leg.

However, he was not happy about it.

Jian Muyan's face was calm and indifferent, and she closed her eyes as if overwhelmed. A few small wrinkles at the corners of her eyes portrayed the passage of time.

It's time to go "there"...

He thought so.

Jian Muyan, who was fine the next day, was discharged from the hospital and returned home to recuperate.That night, without telling his agent, he drove to Menglin Nursing Home by himself.

This hospital was founded by an authoritative medical professor in Germany. It has world-class technology and facilities, and its confidentiality is very good. It is regarded as a private clinic by high-level social leaders and celebrities.

Jian Muyan came to the hospital on the top of the mountain, met with the attending doctor who had made an appointment, and did a series of detailed examinations.

Until midnight, I finally got the inspection report.

"I'm sorry, but I have to tell you that this is the truth." Doctor Hank stared at him with ice blue eyes, and said the cruel truth in a very apologetic tone, "You have started to get sick."

It was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured from head to toe, instantly freezing his whole body to the bone.Jian Muyan's hand holding the inspection report trembled unconsciously.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but I was at a loss and couldn't grasp any emotions.

"Huh..." He breathed out lightly and slowly. Fortunately, it has become a habit to endure for many years. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and he was able to raise his head and smile at the other party, "I see, thank you."

"Are you okay?" Dr. Hank looked at him strangely, as if wondering how he could keep smiling even though he knew he was sick.

Jian Muyan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I'm fine."

He wanted to stand up, but his legs staggered weakly and almost fell.Dr. Hanke hurried forward to help him, but he resolutely and politely refused to push him away.

"I'm fine...thanks, bye--no, I won't be coming again."

Forced to keep calm, Jian Muyan straightened her back, and walked out of the hospital step by step under the sympathetic gaze of Dr. Hanke.

It wasn't until returning to the driver's seat that the closed car door seemed to separate the two worlds, and Jian Muyan in the car collapsed and limply lay on the steering wheel, with his face buried in his arms, crying and laughing, and whimpering Vague, only the shoulders trembled violently, revealing a trace of the master's thoughts.

"Finally... it's here."

It seemed to be a murmur of relief, but also a moan of despair and helplessness.

The day came so late, but it finally came.

Jian Muyan suffers from hereditary amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, and people like them are also called "gradually frozen people".There is no cure for this genetic disease.And the onset period is indeterminate. Some people start to get sick at a very young age, and some people live longer.But the luckiest people still can't survive the age of 40.

He spent the past 38 years safely.It's just that the accident during filming a few days ago made his heart feel like falling into an ice valley.Today, the doctor completely confirmed his guess——

He's starting to get sick.

From the onset to the final respiratory failure, it took about 3-5 years.First of all, the muscles of the limbs are progressively atrophied and weak, and finally the muscles of the whole body develop into atrophy, difficulty in breathing, and finally exhaustion and death.During this period, people can only watch themselves paralyzed, but their consciousness remains awake.Among them, the pain of purgatory is unimaginable for ordinary people.

In the quiet car, bursts of suppressed sobs echoed, and the sound was heart-piercing.

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After a long time, the turbulent mood gradually returned to calm.He raised his head from the crook of his arms, with tears still on his face, and looked at the report blankly, and with both hands, he tore the thick report into pieces with a loud tear.

He never revealed this secret to the outside world, even if he knew that the exposure of this matter would win him sympathy and more attention, he never thought about it.

He had never been one to live on the pity of others.

After regaining his composure, Jian Muyan started the car and drove down the winding mountain road.

Thoughts are chaotic, the only certainty is to speed up the progress of filming.After finishing the filming of the scene in hand as soon as possible, I announced that I would stop filming.

At that time, find a place where no one knows him, and quietly fend for himself.

These are the issues that he has considered carefully in the past 38 years, and it is only now that he has brought up the plan again.

Just as she was thinking about getting her manager to push back the time-wasting announcement, at this moment, a dazzling white light pierced the corner. Jian Muyan subconsciously closed her eyes, swung the steering wheel to avoid the oncoming vehicle, but forgot He's on the cliff side of the narrow mountain path now!

"boom!"

The car crashed into the guardrail, and in the next second, Jian Muyan only felt himself soaring into the air, feeling weightless, and then he and the car fell rapidly!

Jian Muyan sat stiffly in her seat, scenes flashed through her mind quickly.

Mother Lin Junrong's painful appearance when she was ill, the despair and distortion when she gradually became paralyzed and disabled... and the relieved smile on her face after her mother committed suicide.

Jian Muyan thought quietly, before a person dies, there really is a revolving lantern passing by.

He thought, he really can't imagine the embarrassment of being slumped in a wheelchair and being taken care of by others...

Whether it's fate or accident, it's just like this.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

He closed his eyes without regret, a relieved smile still on his lips.

Farewell to this world.

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