After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

"Never forgive."

After Cen Nian finished speaking in a low voice, the corner of the coffee shop fell into a dead silence.

Fu Ran's hand clenched tightly, and soon let go.He was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Cen Nian with deep eyes.

But Cen Nian lowered his head and fell into his own thoughts.

After rebirth, he thought about many things.

If, in his previous life, the chandelier hadn't fallen down and he hadn't died, facing Fu Ran's confession... what would he do?

He couldn't think of it, he didn't know.

He couldn't forget the pain of the whole ten years, but he couldn't let go of Fu Ran either.Fortunately, he was reborn, and he returned to the ten years before it all started, and he didn't need to make a choice.

The current Fu Ran has never lied to him, perfunctory him, or inflicted any pain on him.Fu Ran ten years ago didn't know anything, and Fu Ran ten years ago was possible and worthy of love.Embracing Fu Ran like this doesn't count as letting down her past self.

If the person sitting here was the Fu Ran ten years later, Cen Nian's attitude would be very different now.

—Fortunately not.

Cen Nian lowered his eyelids to hide the emotion in his eyes.He exhaled, looked at Fu Ran and Li Yan, shrugged, and said with a smile:

"It's just a hypothesis, don't take it seriously."

No one answered.

"……What's wrong?"

Cen Nian touched his nose, looking a little embarrassed.

"Yes," Fu Ran smiled lightly, raised his eyes, looked into Cen Nian's eyes, and said, "It's just a hypothesis."

Then, Fu Ran gently put down the coffee he was holding, he paused, and asked in a low voice:

"What if, that person...is he forced?"

There was piano music playing in the coffee shop. At this time, the sound of the piano slipped and changed suddenly.

They sat by the window, the curtains were half-drawn, Fu Ran's eyes were hidden in the dark, and he couldn't see clearly.

Cen Nian thought for a while before realizing what he was talking about.

Why is Fu Ran obsessed with this question?Cen Nian was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.Cen Nian casually took the napkins on the table, folded them and said absently:

"I have to?"

The napkin was folded in threes and fours, and the original shape was no longer visible.While stacking, he thought for a moment.Then, he looked at Fu Ran and said seriously:

"Senior, do you know how long ten years is?"

Fu Ran looked at him calmly.

Cen Nian didn't wait for Fu Ran's answer. He smiled and said, "Ten years, more than 8 hours, a total of [-] million seconds."

The curvature of his mouth was obviously smiling, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.He lowered his eyelids, stopped looking into Fu Ran's eyes, and said softly:

"With the person I like so much, every second I want to stay with him, I want to kiss him, hug him, and say countless sweet love words to him."

"But he made me wait for [-] million seconds."

Cen Nian's fingers holding the paper towel turned white. He stared at the intricate pattern of the tablecloth, and said word by word:

"I'm looking forward to his response every second, waiting for him to say he loves me-he obviously loves me."

"I'm such a stingy person, I would get angry if someone was two minutes late." Cen Nian closed his eyes, "But he was late for a full ten years."

Fu Ran was silent.

He looked at Cen Nian.A big boy who hasn't fully grown yet, Cen Nian is too tall, with his thin shoulders sticking out.He sat in that small shadow, with his head down, in a lonely and stubborn posture.

——Cen Nian doesn't trust anyone, and of course he doesn't trust him either.

Cen Nian took a breath, closed his eyes, and forced a smile: "Sorry, I..."

"Cen Nian, do you know," Fu Ran interrupted Cen Nian.His voice was deep, and it was unclear whether it was because of the light or something else. There was a haze in his eyes that was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it: "In the composition of love, besides passion, there is also responsibility."

He flicked the spoon in the coffee cup lightly, and a piece of white sugar cube sank silently into the black coffee without any ripple.

"That person, he definitely wants more than [-] million seconds." Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian fixedly, his voice was low and slightly hoarse.In a place that Cen Nian couldn't see, Fu Ran's hand was so tight that his nails were embedded in his flesh.

Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian and said word by word:

"He wants a future.

"He can't even see his own future clearly, how can he—"

Hearing this, Cen Nian opened his eyes.

Dark clouds gathered outside the window, thunder roared, and it was going to rain.

Cen Nian looked at Fu Ran calmly. After a while, he smiled sarcastically and said softly:

"That 'future'..."

"Will it really come?"

Fu Ran's expression froze.

The scene that had appeared in the nightmare countless times resurfaced again.The falling chandelier, the splashing blood, the cry for help that the child never yelled...

Fu Ran's pupils suddenly constricted, he didn't know what to think of, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and his complexion was a little pale.He was sitting on the sofa in the coffee shop, but he seemed to be in the wilderness where the wind and rain were blowing, almost precarious.

A slide from the piano in the background entered the most tragic movement.

The small silver spoon with sugar cubes was in Fu Ran's palm. Because he held it too tightly, the handle of the small silver spoon stuck into his palm, and blood flowed out.

It took Fu Ran a while to react, and put that hand behind his back.

"I..." Fu Ran spoke in a low voice, his voice a little dry.

Cen Nian suddenly interrupted him.

"Senior," Cen Nian relaxed, as if the person who just questioned him was not him at all.He bent his eyes and smiled, "This is just a hypothesis, don't take it too seriously."

"I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."

Fu Ran has always been like this, he is very serious about everything, and in general script discussions and various analysis, he will also seriously put himself into the scene.Cen Nian's eyes slid along the coffee cup to Fu Ran's hand, he paused, and did not continue.

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, then nodded with a forced smile.

Then, he looked out the window, completely distracted.

"By the way, Director Li." Cen Nian turned to Li Yan, who had been silent since just now, and said, "You just asked me if I was interested in starring in "Don't Send Other Years"?"

Li Yan has been playing with his mobile phone with his head down since the beginning, and he didn't look up when he heard Cen Nian's question, and gave an absent-minded 'hmm'.Obviously such a heavy topic was brought up by Li Yan, but he just kept his head down and played with his phone, completely ignoring the follow-up development.

Cen Nian smiled and said:

"I'm sorry, but I still—"

After all, in his plan for his life, there is no such thing as filming.And after all, "Don't Send Other Years" is still a movie invested by the Cen family. If he takes this resource, he still owes the Cen family favor.

Although the Cen family took a lot of things from him, they were not benevolent, but Cen Nian could not be unrighteous.

Suddenly, Li Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered in a low voice: "It's done."

"Little Cen," Li Yan pinched the bridge of his nose and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said, I think, I still don't want to accept the movie "Don't Send Other Years"."

Cen Nian said sincerely: "Thanks for your love, but I'm really sorry."

Li Yan waved his hand, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's okay, as long as you are happy, I won't force it."

Li Yan's straightforward attitude was somewhat beyond Zeng Nian's expectations.

"I'm really sorry." Cen Nian said without thinking too much.

"However," Li Yan looked at him, then at the silent Fu Ran, and sighed, "You and Fu Ran are really suitable."

"...What?" Cen Nian narrowed his eyes.

"I'm not saying that's suitable," Li Yan smiled, "I mean, it's very suitable for the two leading actors in this play to be played by the two of you. I just asked that question to test your respective strengths. manner."

"Don't Send Other Years" is a story about love, betrayal and deceit spanning decades.

Acting skills are indeed very important, but being able to empathize with the protagonist and empathize with him, the effect is far better than pure acting skills.

The attitudes of Cen Nian and Fu Ran fit well with the values ​​of Guan Ji Nian and Gu Xi in the movie.

Losing such an actor who is so suitable for 'Guan Ji Nian', Li Yan did not seem very disappointed.He even looked down at his phone and smiled.

Cen Nian's attention was not on him at all, he looked at Fu Ran fixedly, and frowned slightly.

"By the way, Cen Nian, I still have something to tell you." Li Yan suddenly remembered something, "The Cen family is no longer the investor."

Li Yan's eyes slid to Fu Ran.

Cen Nian was taken aback.

The Cen family withdrew their capital?

With his hands on the armrest of the chair, he leaned forward and asked with a frown, "The Cen family withdrew their capital? Then the main investor was replaced by—"

Fu Ran tapped the coffee cup twice with his fingers, smiled gently, and took over the conversation: "It was me instead."

He seemed to have withdrawn from the emotions just now, and he was that mature and stable senior again.

Cen Nian: "Huh?"

He froze for a second.

He thought of the dismal box office of "Don't Send Other Years" in his previous life, and almost wanted to persuade Fu Ran.In the previous life, all the investors in "Don't Send Other Years" lost money, let alone the main capital injection party.

However, even though Fu Ran has won a best actor, but... where did he get so much money?Investing in an entire movie is not a small sum.

"A few days ago, I made some money by speculating in stocks." Fu Ran saw Cen Nian's doubts and wrote lightly.

He carefully looked at Cen Nian's expression, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he whispered, "Don't worry, you won't lose money."

Cen Nian: "..."

Cen Nian touched his nose involuntarily. Are his eyes so explicit?

Before he could say anything else, Li Yan stood up first and said, "Then let's do this today? If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Cen Nian and Fu Ran responded, Li Yan took a look at Cen Nian and left first.His car was parked at the door, a bit like fleeing.

To be honest, Li Yan's various behaviors have been a bit strange since he just entered the coffee shop.Cen Nian shook his head and didn't think about it.

"If you are in a hurry, you don't have to wait for me." Fu Ran smiled and said, "I'll sit down—"

"Senior, don't your hands hurt?"

Cen Nian looked at Fu Ran steadily, and said suddenly.

Fu Ran was taken aback.

In a place that Cen Nian couldn't see, due to too much force just now, his palm was pierced by the silver spoon in his hand and was bleeding.

How did Cen Nian find out?

Cen Nian didn't explain.

He has been folding a piece of paper napkin since the beginning, and at this time the paper napkin finally took shape-he actually folded the napkin into a white rose.

Fu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Cen Nian explained: "I just learned how to fold it a few days ago, thank you last night—"

He paused, didn't finish what he said, and both of them knew each other.

Thank you... Fu Ran stretched out his hand in the dark and narrow corridor last night.

Cen Nian pushed the white rose from the table to Fu Ran, and Fu Ran took the paper rose with his uninjured hand, and looked down at it for a moment.The emotion in his eyes was a bit inexplicable. After half a minute, he looked up at Cen Nian and thanked him earnestly.

Cen Nian looked at him fixedly, examining Fu Ran's expression.After a while, Cen Nian shook his head, smiled, and returned to the topic just now.He said softly:

"The wound is bleeding, let's bandage it. Let me help you, okay?"

Fu Ran watched him silently, but Cen Nian's smile remained unchanged.

After about half a minute, Fu Ran lowered his eyelids and whispered:

"sorry to bother you."

A cunning flashed in Cen Nian's eyes.

He smiled and shook his head:

"Senior's matter, how can it be troublesome?"

the other side.

On the Weibo trending search, the entries for '#《不送他年》主演列表公司#' are slowly climbing up.

Countless people finished their lunch, took a nap in the afternoon, opened the trending search when they were drowsy, and saw another name next to the name 'Fu Ran'.

A doubt flashed in their hearts at the same time.

——Who is this 'Cen Nian'?