[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

Who is more important than you, the wind and rain are all burning because of you

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This "monkey war" ended in the end, with Gu Houzi and the leader orangutan both losing.

The leader orangutan twisted his facial features like a human being and cursed a few times, climbed up the tree with his hands and feet, called out, and then led the orangutans and baboons under him to swing away from the branches.

Gu Jiaming sat down on the ground angrily, and took out a small mirror from his pocket to check the scars on his face: Fortunately, there are only a few slight marks, and there should be no scars.

"This orangutan seems to be smart and fierce. Fortunately, I am better. I really didn't expect that Africa is so dangerous." Gu Jiaming finally couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not surprising. After many years of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon here, which is better than that in urban areas, the orangutan will naturally open up its intelligence and slowly become refined. According to my observation, the leader orangutan must have already opened up his intelligence, otherwise it would not He will lead his men to 'ambush' us." Master Lin thought for a while and said.

Gu Jiaming shook his head and laughed: "Don't play tricks on me, is it really like the story in this world, can animals become spirits?"

"Otherwise, how did I drive the zombies to parachute?" Master Lin asked back.

"That's true." Seeing is believing, Gu Jiaming didn't bother with this issue too much, and after sorting out his things, he stood up again: "I've almost rested, can you go?"

Master Lin and the overseas Chinese guy tried to move around a bit respectively, and barely stood up: "Yes."

One of them had a broken knee and the bottom of their foot was pricked by a needle tree. Although they were injured, they could barely walk. If they didn't run fast and walked at a normal speed, they wouldn't feel too uncomfortable.

The overseas Chinese guys could see distant villages with naked eyes in the sky before, so based on their current footsteps, it is at most half a day away. No matter whether the natives of the village will take them in, they will be close to people when it gets dark. After all, a village is safer than staying in the wild.

Besides, the water and cans in their backpacks have been harmed by orangutans and baboons. If they don't go where there are people, the three of them, who have no knowledge of wild survival, can't find water and food at all.

"Master, what about my ancestors?" the overseas Chinese boy asked hastily.

"We can't protect ourselves now. Of course, we need to find a place to settle down and heal our injuries. After that, I will open an altar to help you find your ancestor." Master Lin replied.

"Then I'm relieved." The overseas Chinese boy helped Master Lin up, and the two supported each other and followed behind Gu Jiaming.

Quietly walking is the most boring activity, not to mention that the overseas Chinese guy always likes to chatter non-stop, so after walking a few steps, he started talking again: "Gu Sir, why did you come to Africa?"

Before Gu Jiaming could answer, the overseas Chinese guy continued on his own: "Ah, I see, it must be for inspiration. I heard a lot of people say that to make music, you can either go to Europe or Africa. , especially going to Africa to hear those primitive rhythms and things like that..."

"This is just one of the reasons." Seeing that everyone has fought side by side, Gu Jiaming seems to have been infected by the scenery of this natural wilderness, and it is rare to chat with this familiar stranger. Suddenly, "I... my cousin Honghong is doing a travel show, and this episode is coming to Africa. I don't trust her."

As for what he was worried about, he didn't elaborate as clearly as he did when he talked with Auntie.

He still needs face.

"Oh... Gu Sir, you are really a person who loves your younger sister. You value her cousin so much, and because you are worried about her safety, you chased her all the way to Africa." He would be specially selected by the clan association to transport the ancestral zombie back to the country. Now that he heard Gu Jiaming say that he ran to the African continent because he was worried about his little cousin, he immediately regarded Gu Jiaming as a similar person.

"Don't say that, she is not very important to me, but I have the responsibility to take care of her." Gu Jiaming replied.

"Gu Sir, don't be humble..." The overseas Chinese boy was full of praise for this, and looked at Gu Jiaming's back with admiration: What an elegant, mature, rational and gentle man this is, he really deserves to be his idol!

The ten-level fan filter made the overseas Chinese guy completely forget Gu Jiaming's arrogant and naive heart that was exposed because of the tragedy of the orangutan war.

But Master Lin next to him seemed to see something.

Master Lin vaguely remembers the experience of being arrogant and stubborn, running away from his sweetheart, and finally being tempered by chasing his wife in the crematorium. As someone who has experienced it, he can probably see the restlessness in the Gu family's calm and calm attitude. restless heart.

It's not important at all to shout, but in my heart I think it's more important than anything else.

Thinking of this, Master Lin couldn't help but secretly opened his eyes, wanting to see Gu Jiaming's marriage line.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but after looking at it, Master Lin was so shocked that he took a wrong step on the spot. If the overseas Chinese guy didn't help him quickly, he might fall to the ground.

Why does this young man only have two souls and seven souls!

How could a person who lost his soul behave so normally? !

Gu Jiaming has the power of righteousness and the light of merit and virtue in his body. He will not be a treacherous person, nor will he be a puppet trained by an evil mage, nor will he lose his soul after being plotted against.

The only possibility is that he was born without this soul.

As for how to find the lost soul, one must search for the causes and conditions of previous lives.

"Mr. Gu, I just had nothing to do, so I took a look at the fate of the three of us..." Master Lin pushed away the young overseas Chinese boy who heard the words, "The three of us should be able to leave the African wilderness safely and return to the civilized society."

"However... I see that your fate is a bit strange, so I want to ask you something." Master Lin continued.

"To be honest, I have never believed in these weird things. If I hadn't seen Master transporting zombies with my own eyes, and you talked to me like that rashly, I would have thought you were a liar." Gu Jiaming turned around, "But my recent experience is indeed a bit strange."

"Then Gu Sir, hurry up and tell the master to let the master help you guide the maze. Master Lin is very powerful! Otherwise, our Deng Clan Association will pay a high price for him to come this way." The overseas Chinese boy hurriedly said.

"Guiding the mazes of the world is something that cultivators of my generation should do." Master Lin put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

Gu Jiaming pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Master, do people have past lives and present lives?"

"Of course." Master Lin replied.

"Then... Could it be that some people, because of certain people or things, stimulated part of the memory of the previous life?" Gu Jiaming asked again.

"The cause of the past life and the result of the present life are indeed possible." Master Lin nodded, "Some people's memories are too deep to be forgotten, so they will be reincarnated with their memories; some people have already forgotten the past life. But if you encounter someone from your previous life or a scene similar to your previous life, it will also stimulate some memories that you have forgotten."

"Then how are these memories usually restored?" Gu Jiaming continued to ask.

"Generally speaking, most of them will show up in sleep, so many people think it's just a strange dream, and forget it when they wake up." Master Lin explained.

"What if I keep having these dreams over and over again, and then meet someone who is very similar to the person in the dream?" Gu Jiaming recalled the movie "Farewell My Concubine" he made in those chaotic dreams before. The similar but different directions, and the vague figure that looks like Lu Zhu but can't be seen clearly, made me feel a little more anxious and yearning when I asked.

Hearing what Gu Jiaming said, Master Lin generally felt that he understood the reason for Gu Jiaming's entanglement, organized his words and began to answer for him: "If this person didn't approach you intentionally, then it means that you and this person The fate is deep, and it is even very likely to be the marriage of the previous life; only in this way can the unfinished fate of the previous life be renewed in this life."

"If this person is approaching you on purpose, it proves that she may have recovered all or part of her memories of her previous life, and that's why she came here specifically to find someone from her previous life."

"Is it possible... because of the similarities, you recognize the wrong person?" Gu Jiaming thought for a while, and then said: "It's like some actors, who think day by day and dream at night, and they are too involved in the play so that they can't tell the difference and reality, thinking it was my own memory...in fact, I just mistook others' for my own..."

Things that I didn't think about carefully at first, but now I think about it, it becomes more and more confusing.

If Lu Zhu had a fiancé, why didn't his mother mention it when she asked him to take care of his cousin?

Even if this accidental fiancé was Lu Zhu's sad matter, the mother would not bring it up in a big way, but at least she would mention him veiledly, so that he would not unintentionally expose other people's scars.

Unless this mysterious fiancé...has never appeared in this world at all.

So, no one knows.

When they met for the first time in Xiangjiang, he took her home, and after hearing her say that she had a fiancé, he once asked her why she left her fiancé and came to live in Xiangjiang.

How did she answer then?Said that the fiancé had an accident, and——

"When I saw your picture, I found that your eyes are a bit like his..."

"I want to... take another look at him."

"That's why I'm here."

At that time, Lu Zhu's affectionate but sad gaze made him think that he had said something wrong that made her sad, so he changed his sight and topic without looking into it.

Now that I think about it, I have a different view.

He has been jealous of that "fiancé", and doesn't want to be someone else's substitute, but what if...he is not a substitute at all, but the deity who has forgotten the memory of his previous life?

With such a connection, those words and expressions that Lu Zhu used to miss his "fiancé" through him in the past...

For him, it was this little cousin who wanted to piss him off again and again.

But for her, could it be that she hurt her again and again unintentionally?

——If he is really "Cheng Dieyi".

What did she say when she left her?

"Yes, I also had such a 'dream'."

"And my so-called 'fiancé' is indeed the man named Cheng Dieyi in the dream."

"Believe it or not, people have past and present lives?"

"You have seen with your own eyes that there are indeed supernatural powers in this world, why can't you believe that there are also past and present lives in this world?"

He repeatedly accepted and resisted, afraid that Cheng Dieyi's reincarnation would not be him at all, afraid that Lu Zhu's deep affection would be imposed on him just because he misidentified his lover in the past life, afraid that he would completely put his heart to death. After handing it over, Lu Zhu suddenly woke up or found the right person...

At that time, what can he do?

He couldn't imprison Lu Zhu by his side, nor could he generously bless her to find true love.

The only thing that can be done is to use reason, madness, or any other method to pull yourself back when you start to fall.

They would rather be so confused and see each other, than bet on this game.

It is good to win, but once he loses, he will be forever lost.

The girlfriends who used to date for songwriting were all crying and wanting to get back when he proposed to break up, saying that they could continue to get along even if they didn't love each other.However, it didn't take long before those people who cried and said they couldn't live without him, and would die without him, all of them found new lovers and started a new life.

Some of them took it easy, and sent him a wedding post, inviting him to the wedding banquet. When they met, the two parties were even more generous and blessed each other.

He has always believed that love is something with a very short shelf life. Hormones come and go quickly. Once the relationship is exhausted, the two of them will have nothing to do with each other. If they can see it, they can even become friends again.

Until he really touched his heart once.

He wasn't broken up because he didn't dare to start at all.

But even if he never took a step over the threshold and didn't start this relationship, the tears of despair and pain in those memories already made him tremble with fear.

When you love someone too much, you can't bear the pain of loss.

"Yes, but this may be very small." Just when Gu Jiaming's thoughts were extremely confused, Master Lin spoke again, "There are no completely similar things in the world. If they can be completely similar, there can only be one person."

"The thing that is most likely to be carried to the next life is appearance."

"It is easy to have similar people in the world, but there are no completely similar people; when time becomes a barrier, then in another era, someone who is exactly the same as a certain celebrity in that year can appear. For example, it is like in In feudal dynasties, growing up to look like an emperor is likely to cause chaos; but if a person who looks exactly like the emperor appears in the years after the emperor is gone, no one will care."

Master Lin's words made the confused Gu Jiaming suddenly enlightened.

Lu Zhu has said many times that he is very similar to Cheng Dieyi.

Instead of being so ambiguous and confused and pushing your sweetheart away again and again, it's better to gamble with the highest chance of winning.

He has no way out, so many wolves, tigers and leopards are waiting outside, if he pushes people away again this time, it is very likely that Lu Zhu will hug someone for three years, and then he will regret it for the rest of his life alone!

"Thank you, Master Lin." Gu Jiaming thanked Master Lin very sincerely.

"You don't need to thank me. My consulting fee refers to the consulting fee of the barrister in the same period and is linked to it. I will send you the bill after I return to Xiangjiang." Master Lin waved his hand very familiarly.

Gu Jiaming was speechless for a while when he heard the words, and then said hello dumbfoundingly.

"Oh, after talking for so long, when it comes to my dry mouth, I wish I hadn't thrown all the soda down." Master Lin sighed.

When the plane started to have problems, the pilot asked them to throw away all the dozen or so rows of soda on the plane to reduce weight. In the end, they still failed to save the fate of crashing and parachuting.

Knowing this, they simply stuffed the soda into their backpacks, at least for now they still have something to drink.

"Maybe we'll have something to drink when we get to the village..." Gu Jiaming, who had been exposed to the sun for a whole day, also licked his dry lips, looking at the faintly visible outline of the village in the setting sun.

The sun was setting and the moon was rising. Bushman's tribe had already lit a fire, illuminating the darkness.

"Where did you get the soda?" After walking to a place far from the fire and sitting down, Lu Zhu looked curiously at the soda can in Sizi's hand.

"Lisu said it fell from the sky, and it was a gift from God, but according to my guess, it may have been dropped by a passing plane." Huang Jiaju took a sip of Coke happily and replied casually.

"It doesn't matter how it came about, anyway, it's cheaper for us!" The other three sons cheered as they raised the soda cans in their hands.

Lu Zhu took a can of Coke and drank it while admiring the joyful dance of the indigenous people around the fire.

"In Africa, music is really the source of vitality." Lu Zhu couldn't help sighing as he watched several elders in the tribe beat out strong and cheerful rhythms with some obscure musical instruments.

"Africa is not just called the home of music. Its music history goes back longer than any other continent. Without African music, there would be no blues, reggae, or even rock 'n' roll. "Huang Jiaju, who was sitting next to Lu Zhu, glanced at Lu Zhu and said.

"Yes, those of you who play in the band should have more feelings than me." Lu Zhu smiled.

"Actually, I just want to make music well." Huang Jiaju brought his guitar, adjusted the strings of the guitar, and played along with the rhythm of the aboriginal people. "But the current music world, or The entertainment industry is more suitable, there is no soil for originality at all.”

"We want to make music, but they say that there is no future if we just bury ourselves in making music. They let us make movies, go on variety shows, and do shows. They say that we can expand our reputation and let more people know about us and our music, which makes us lose a lot of creation. time."

"Yangchun Baixue and Xialiba people are very difficult to be compatible. Now what everyone wants to listen to is relaxed love songs and happy ditties. The songs broadcast on the radio are all chosen by the audience, so "Zha Zha Letan" is chosen by the public." Lu Zhu thought for a while, and then Said: "However, the "Chinese Golden Melody" with higher gold content has always had a place for you."

"I know we are out of time, but I just want to write about this." Huang Jiaju said again.

"I don't mean anything else. Now the entertainment industry just wants to make quick money. They buy copyright covers of songs that have become popular in neon. They don't pay much attention to local creations, but their strength will always stand the test of time, and classics will never fade away. Isn't it a proof of your strength and influence that you can secure the silver award under such a bad situation?" Lu Zhu lowered his head and looked at the flickering flames, "I'm lucky, I like It’s what everyone likes, I’m an ordinary person, and I feel very happy while making money while doing what I like.”

"You're called both elegant and popular." Huang Jiaju put down the guitar, a little embarrassed, "Actually, I thought you didn't understand music either."

"also?"

"You know, peers are inferior." Huang Jiaju spread his hands, looking like I don't think you are trash, but most people in Xiangjiang are trash, "But you are not the only one who thinks so."

"Thank you so much for changing your mind about me." Most people who play art are unrestrained and arrogant, but Huang Jiaju is not that annoying, so Lu Zhu didn't bother to argue with him.

"By the way, since you guys hate being on variety shows, why did you offer to be a guest on my show?" Lu Zhu suddenly thought of something else.

"You helped us..." Huang Jiaju scratched his head, and said with some annoyance: "We have nothing to repay you for the time being, so we can only 'sell yourself'."

"I declare in advance that the song we wrote is not suitable for you to sing, so don't ask us for a song." He added another sentence.

Hearing this, Lu Zhu almost laughed angrily at this dumb kid.

But when he said it with such a serious face, he was really honest and cute, more real than those hypocritical people in Xiangjiang.

"I didn't intend to ask you for a song." She had a lot of composing tools in her hand, and he wasn't missing one.

"Since you want to repay, then 'sell yourself' and give me some time." Lu Zhu then said again.

"What do you want to do?!" Huang Jiaju exclaimed.

Seeing his subconscious movement of protecting his chest with both hands, Lu Zhu really laughed angrily: "Where did you go, I want to dance, I don't want to go out and dance alone, I want you to dance with me!"

"Oh, that's it..." He suddenly realized.

The third son, holding a musical instrument and preparing to come to play with Huang Jiaju, stared dumbfounded at Lu Zhu leading Huang Jiaju to stand up and approaching the fire. Silly Qiang, when did your brother become enlightened?"

"I just found out!" Huang Jiaqiang burst into tears.

"It's really frightening to surprise you. It turns out that he was the one who made the move first. He said he was someone before, but in a blink of an eye he even took hands." Luo Guanzhong sighed.

"Actually, it's a good thing that Jiaju is like this. Maybe we will choose more music genres in the future." Ye Shirong is more Buddhist, and he is the first to look away from this.

The third son thought for a second that it was true, so he quickly sat down again, adjusted the instrument, and was about to start adding fuel and vinegar to help with the accompaniment.

"Oh, your violin sounds terrible, it looks like you're sawing wood!" Because it's not easy to play the drums in the field, and the beating sound of the indigenous old man over there is rhythmic enough, so Ye Shirong, the drummer, brought the violin.

In the end, after only a short stretch, the teammates frantically complained.

"How can it be romantic without the sound of the violin? You guys are so ignorant!" Ye Shirong completely ignored them, still intoxicated with himself.

"What are they doing?" Lu Zhu glanced at the three sons who disliked and laughed at each other.

"Leave them alone, it's like this when you play crazy." Huang Jiaju looked disgusted.

Lu Zhu couldn't help laughing at this expression of dislike for each other but silently showing deep affection.

Suddenly, there was a light and sweet voice in the ancient and primitive rhythm, which made the person on the opposite side startled.

He just wanted to dance with the aborigines, he took off his glasses and started dancing, but the distance between the two is so close, even without glasses, it is enough for him to see the smile of the person in front of him clearly——

It's completely different from those people who chase after fame and fortune with superficial smiles, this is a smile from the heart, without taking into account the image's tweaking, it's a big smile that shows eight white teeth.

Reflecting the firelight, it adds a bit of bright and charming.

"Keep up with the rhythm!" The dancing opponent suddenly slowed down, and Lu Zhu reminded aloud.

"Oh..." Huang Jiaju woke up from his trance, and hurriedly wanted to follow other people's dances to catch up with the rhythm.

Unexpectedly, because of his poor dancing skills, he didn't refer to others, but he almost led his teammate Lu Zhu astray.

Lu Zhu had no choice but to stretch out both hands to hold his hand and adjusted for a while, and then brought the dance of the two back to the normal rhythm.

In such a hurry, both of them couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, in the dark on the outskirts of the village, the young overseas Chinese who supported Master Lin looked at the fire with tears in his eyes, and shouted happily: "Gu Sir! We have finally arrived...Gu Sir?"

The flames in the distance and the darkness here merged on Gu Jiaming's face. He should be extremely handsome and charming, but for some reason, the overseas Chinese guy always felt that the person standing beside him was not like an elegant and mature big star, but like A mother-in-law who had gone through mountains and rivers to find her missing husband's original wife after going through untold hardships, just happened to bump into that scumbag who was having a good time...

Seeing Gu Jiaming's face ready for a storm, the overseas Chinese boy shut his mouth knowingly.

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