Jiang Xing did not return to his residence in the capital after leaving the house.

He found a nearby hotel, took a simple shower in the guest room, and sat down at the table.

He took a sip of tea.

I began to think back to the bits and pieces related to the stars in my memory - this is not easy. It has been seven years since I went back to 20 years ago. Those memories of the past, especially some of my own I don't think many important memories are blurred.

Although he has been working hard in the entertainment industry, no matter before or after, his understanding of the stars is limited to what everyone knows.

Did any of these things do anything to help bring down the stars?

Jiang Xing wrote down everything he thought of.

This is the first step.

In the second step, he began to recall the actions taken by the upper echelons of any country to purge the entertainment circle, the degree of tolerance for the unspoken rules in the entertainment circle, and some policies and bottom lines that are not so close to the entertainment circle, but closely related to the company.

He could hardly remember anything at first.

If it is said that Jiang Xing always took a snack to write down the entertainment industry because he was around him, whether intentionally or unintentionally, then the political things he recalled now, he really just listened to the excitement and then forgot up.Not to mention the present seven years later, even a year after what he heard at the time, Jiang Xing felt that whether he could remember or not was still in between.

But he didn't give up.

He began to think of his head as a huge hard drive, and he set up more than one key point for all the things in his mind caused by memories, and he deduced step by step along these key points.Maybe it was just a trivial or even unrelated thing at first, for example, he first thought it was just a dog of the neighbor next door, and then connected to the neighbor, connected to the conversation of a certain day, and then connected to the TV when they were talking The voice of the news broadcast!

——There is nothing impossible.Jiang Xing thought.

He must be able to find a solution to all this.

This is the price that all the stars should pay back to Lu Yunkai sincerely.

A night has passed.

It was rare for Jiang Xing to wake up in his biological clock, but was woken up from bed by Chen Liang's phone call.

He answered the other party's address in a slightly vague voice, then hung up the phone, closed his eyes and rested for a while, got up and washed his face.

Chen Liang, who was on the phone with him, soon came to the hotel, and Jiang Xing opened the door to let him in.When he walked in from the door, he saw a pile of papers on the table. The papers were almost as thick as half a knuckle. : "Why did you stay in the hotel yesterday?"

"He needs a little space of his own." Jiang Xing replied.

"The 600 million yesterday?" This is what Chen Liang really wanted to ask.

"The photo of me and Yun Kai was taken by Han Qi. It's a hush money." Jiang Xing said.

Chen Liang frowned.But once he got his mind right and realized that "the two of us won't be separated anyway, that's the truth anyway", Chen Liang was as calm about it as he was about other things, so he heard that Jiang Xing had settled it with money. After asking the question, I calmly said "Oh" and stopped talking.

"Since it's resolved, that's fine—speaking of which, how long do you plan to stay here? I remember you still have a drama job right now?"

Jiang Xing didn't speak for a while.

Chen Liang felt that he could understand. He thought for a while, and said, "Why don't I go to negotiate? It hasn't started for a long time now, and there is time to change people halfway."

"...Let me think about it again." Jiang Xing said, his voice was a little low, as if he was hiding something, "Let me think about it."

a sunny day.The sunlight sweeps out a fan-shaped light area under the velvet red curtains, as if it has declared its sovereignty over the ground.

Lu Yunkai sat on a comfortable and elegant sofa.

Sitting across from him was a man about 30 years old who was about the same age as Lu Yunkai.

The other party was lowering his head. Judging from the exposed side face, his facial features are certainly not as handsome and delicate as Lu Yunkai and Jiang Xing, but there is another kind of obsessive factor in him-every move of his hand, every gesture of his feet, is full of emotion. There is a different kind of elegance and temperament, like the nobleman in the medieval oil painting.

"Then Mr. Lu, what do you want to consult this time?" The other party spoke, and he asked Lu Yunkai, and opened the first topic of conversation between the two.

Lu Yunkai is currently working in a psychological counseling room.

Sitting opposite him was the psychologist in the counseling room.

This psychiatrist is called Shen Huaiyi.

"...my back hurts." Lu Yunkai said.

"I was injured in an accident on the set two months ago. But it was not serious, and I was completely cured at that time."

"Since when did it start repeating?" Shen Huai asked.

"...It started with my father's death." Lu Yunkai said.

Shen Huai nodded to express his understanding.

"There is no neuropathy, it's purely psychological." Lu Yunkai revealed the secret calmly, "I went to consult a doctor these two days, and they gave me such a diagnosis."

"The causes and sources of this cause are various, but the determinants are very obvious. You can try to solve the determinants... Do you think your father's death is your responsibility?" Shen Huai asked.

"..." Lu Yunkai.

Shen Huai lowered his head and wrote a few words in the notebook.Then he asked, "Anything else?"

"What do you mean?" Lu Yunkai asked.

"I mean your back pain, is there any decision and important influencing factors?" Shen Huai asked.

"No." Lu Yunkai.

Shen Huai raised his head.With an inconspicuous but clearly recognizable smile on his face, he said to Lu Yunkai: "The relationship between a psychiatrist and a patient is based on trust. If you don't tell your problem, I can't help you. Based on the psychiatrist's I will keep everything you say to me confidential."

"You seem to know everything." Lu Yunkai said coldly.

"No, I only know that you were lying just now, and it's not difficult to tell." Shen Huai said.

"What do I want a psychiatrist who doesn't know anything?" Lu Yunkai asked back.

"..." Shen Huaiyi temporarily put down the pen in his hand.

He clasped his hands weakly, looked at Lu Yunkai's face, and then suddenly said: "You didn't rest last night. You had a quarrel. You feel regret. Your back has been in unbearable pain since last night. He Soothes your pain, doesn't it?"

"..." Lu Yunkai.

Shen Huaiyi said gently at this time: "Then what you want to come here for consultation is to sever such—unusual—connection, right?"

He used such a word.

"No." Lu Yunkai spoke quickly, "I love him. When I'm with him, I can often ignore the pain. I don't know if the pain in my back is still there. I forgot."

He suddenly shut up.

Shen Huai waited patiently.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Yunkai continued: "I'm not sure how long he can bear me...every moment I didn't see him, I desperately wanted to see him; every moment I saw him , all terrified and anxious that he might—maybe leave me like a family member of mine.”

Lu Yunkai's voice was a little hoarse: "I don't want to be like this, I don't intend to bring him such a big burden, I hope I can be stronger, just a little..."

Shen Huai nodded.He made a record again, and then he said: "You are afraid that the other party will leave you, whether it is because of the other party's initiative, or passive like your father..."

When he finished writing on the paper, he tapped his pen lightly. At this moment, he continued: "And you think that your father left passively because of yourself."

Lu Yunkai's hands trembled.

Shen Huaiyi's eyes fell here as if he had been prepared for a long time.

This is the most critical question.

And the second key problem is a patient who doesn't cooperate with the psychiatrist.

As if to prove Shen Huaiyi's idea, Lu Yunkai spoke quickly: "Give me an exercise schedule to solve the problem, at least it must be able to alleviate the problem."

... going to take painkillers.

...The next time we meet, will the other party be worse, or better?

It's all possible.Shen Huai thought about it.According to Lu Yunkai's request, he wrote down a plan and suggestion on paper.

Lu Yunkai began to regulate his life strictly according to the suggestions in the plan.

He gets up early and goes to bed early, eats three meals a day with nutrition, pays attention to exercise, and even takes a little work to adjust his state.

It's not obvious, but he does feel a lot healthier, at least physically.

Jiang Xing knew this.

He has been paying attention to Lu Yunkai's situation.

In fact, he didn't do anything else recently, and he turned down all domestic entertainments, and stayed at his residence to deal with all the things that might be involved in the downfall of the stars that he still remembered.

They never met again.

On the night of the first day, Jiang Xing had already said that he was going to England, and he just went to see Lu Yunkai in his spare time every day - it was not difficult, Lu Yunkai's schedule has been very stable recently, he just needs to be at a fixed time Keeping at a fixed location, you can always see each other.

Jiang Xing saw Lu Yunkai getting better little by little.

From the beginning when I was alone and didn't want to talk to anyone, now I'm slowly joking with people around me.

From the very beginning when he was alone, his expression was gloomy, but now it has calmed down.

He was more or less relieved.

He gradually realized that no matter in the past or now, Lu Yunkai was actually as strong as ever—although he was so strong that he was a bit stubborn.

When Jiang Xing watched Lu Yunkai run across the park and turned to leave, 0021 communicated with Jiang Xing in his mind: [Your emotion is very special now. ]

[Maybe it's because I remembered the past...] Jiang Xing said.

[past? ] 0021.

[There are always times when you need to stand up for yourself.No one can help you. ] Jiang Xing said.

[You really want to stand up...you stand up. ] He concluded by saying, [Although the results may not be as expected. ]

The British side already called yesterday to inquire. If he still wants to participate in the performance, he cannot delay indefinitely.

Although Jiang Xing hadn't appeared in front of Lu Yunkai for a while, the most important factor in staying in the country was undoubtedly Lu Yunkai.

Now that Lu Yunkai's transfer is good, Jiang Xing is a little relieved.

After returning home, he entrusted Chen Liang with an envelope to Lu Yunkai, and he actually got on the cross-border flight back to the country that day.

Jiang Xing, who was leaving, didn't notice what he didn't see after seeing a lot: after he turned around, Lu Yunkai, who was chatting and laughing with the people beside him, suddenly fell silent, and the smile on his face also fell.

After a moment of silence, he turned and left without saying a word amidst the bewildered eyes of the people around him.

For the rest of the day's plan, he completed it as he did now without anyone wanting to communicate.

On the second day, he didn't feel the other person's watching secretly, and he didn't need to receive the envelope that Jiang Xing asked Chen Liang to hand over. He quickly understood that the other party had completely left this time.

And when he got the envelope from Chen Liang——

He opened it to look, and found that there was only a bunch of keys inside, which was the one that Jiang Xing had given him.

He returned to Jiang Xing's residence that he had been to once again.

He pushed in door by door, looking at the traces of another person's life here.

He also realized that he hadn't noticed before—the bunch of keys he held in his hand was indeed more unexpected, as if every lock had an additional identical one.

But they were not the same. He tried one lock after another, but none of them could close.

Another series of keys opens another series of doors.

He wandered around in this deserted room for a while, and his eyes suddenly fell on the ladder leading to the ceiling in the study.

When he first came here, he thought it was pure decoration.

but now……

Lu Yun drove up the escalator, and he slowly fiddled with his bunch of keys, and soon found a small old key with a copper-plated surface.

He inserted the key into the keyhole, and it fit perfectly; he turned it lightly, and the passageway, which was just big enough to allow a grown man to enter, opened.

He appeared above the floor.

This is a house that is roughly the same in structure and decoration as the one below.But it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and there is a thin layer of dust floating on the ground.

He suddenly realized the purpose of Jiang Xing giving him this bunch of keys a long time ago.

He wandered around and saw the big colored balls on the ceiling that hadn't been removed but were already empty, and found a strip of colored paper that had been missed in the gap between the wooden boards at the entrance...

Lu Yunkai dragged the key into his palm.

He sat down on the sofa by the window.

He slowly relaxed his body, his back rested on the back of the sofa, and the constant pain seemed to be slightly relieved at this moment.

His lips were closed first, then moved slightly.

He was reciting another person's name, like a phonograph that had been placed on the table in the past, scratching the surface with a needle alone, repeating the intention in his heart over and over again.

The next day, Lu Yunkai boarded a plane to England.

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