Entertainment industry summer job

◎Uncle is going to die◎

Lucky remembers very clearly that in the first year of his debut, he swept the country's large and small award ceremonies like a dark horse, and that year was called the first year of luck by the audience.Later, every time I swept the awards ceremony, I would add one more year to my lucky first year, and this year has been my lucky five years.At the end of the year, he ran on various stages and received countless honors and applause. Ying also exchanged honors and applause for him with his bravery.If there were no mutant disturbances, Ying would be the number one seed for this year's Best Newcomer Award.Unfortunately, no organizer dared to touch the restricted area.

The only one that gave Ying Ye a chance to show up was the official Jinzhan Awards.

"The nominees for this year's Best Newcomer Award are..."

The list was long, and Lucky was standing in the background, only the word "Ying Ye" caught my ears.

"...Ying Ye from "Underworld Knowing the Bone"..."

A clip of Wu Sang flashed on the big screen.

"Are you my father?", "Why should I rule the world and be the king whom everyone fears?"

Bear me", "Qingji, Jiuqiu Xingjun, Master Qing, please give me a hand, pull me up", "Xiao Xianyue, remember, the guardian of Baoning City is destined to sacrifice".

Ying Ye's voice made Lucky feel stuck, but he was also the guest presenter of the Best Newcomer Award.His partner Baimei walked up to him: "Xiao Xing, are you ready? It's time to play."

Lucky showed his signature smile: "Yes, Teacher Bai, please."

"Next, we invite the presenters Baimei and Lucky to come on stage."

Lucky helped Baimei lift her skirt, and the two of them walked onto the stage Shi Shiran.

Baimei helped the microphone, and jokingly said, "I was with Xiaoxing just now, and I said I was very nervous to present the awards with you today. Xiaoxing has had a lot of troubles this year. I don't know if there will be mistakes at the awards ceremony." Long. Huh? By the way, are you really not getting married?"

The audience laughed together.

Lucky smiled shyly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"Hahaha." Baimei continued: "I won't tease you anymore. It is estimated that many people in the audience are waiting to go home for dinner after the show. Let's quickly announce the winners."

Lucky held the envelope in his hand and said into the microphone: "The winner of the Best Newcomer Award at the 2019 Jinzhan Awards is..."

Lucky gave the envelope to Baimei and asked her to reveal the result.Baimei opened the envelope, glanced at the winner, and quickly closed the envelope: "Congratulations, Ying Ye!"

There was polite applause from the audience, and the guests whispered to each other while applauding.

"what......"

"Ok?"

"Is Ying here too?"

"Didn't you come?"

Lucky scanned the audience, he knew that Ying hadn't come either.He pushed him out with his own hands, how could he dare to hope to borrow a gesture from the past.

"I'm very sorry to tell everyone that the conference affairs team has not contacted Ying Ye, so I will temporarily keep the trophy on my behalf."

Fortunately, he stepped off the stage, his eyes mixed with light and dark.

"Uncle, hurry up, the host is waiting." Mel called him to the lounge to participate in the backstage live interview.

The backstage interview of the awards ceremony was very short, and the guests came in and out one by one like walking through the water.

"Who will be the next guest to be interviewed backstage? Ah! It's Teacher Lucky."

Lucky appeared in the camera, and the barrage was swiped by "Uncle", "Uncle", "Uncle".

"Hello everyone."

"Mr. Lucky just finished awarding the best newcomer award, how do you feel?"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River beat the front waves, and the front waves fall on the beach. Young people can look forward to the future."

"But it's a pity that Ying didn't come to accept the award in person. Everyone knows that you have a very good relationship. Didn't he entrust you to accept it?"

.......

The scene was awkward.

—Can the host change the question?

- I'm going, I'm numb

—Why doesn’t the pot open and which pot is lifted?

— Do you see our uncle happy?

— Not familiar, don’t cue

......

"Teacher Ying is a very resolute and decisive person. Since he has announced his withdrawal, he will completely break with the past."

— When Uncle mentioned Xiao Ye, there was light in his eyes, woo woo

—Where did Xiaoye go? We all miss you.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Lucky suddenly coughed.

The staff rushed to deliver water and facial tissues.

"Thank you, thank you." Lucky waved his hand to signal to everyone not to get excited that he was fine, but his coughing did not stop, and he took a tissue to cover his mouth.

The host clearly saw blood oozing from the facial tissue, and his hands shook: "Mr. Lucky, blood."

"Blood?"

Lucky took away the facial tissue, it was blood, the blood he coughed up.He collapsed on the sofa with his eyes darkened.

-I go!what's going on!

—Uncle Uncle, what happened to the old man!

—God, are you dizzy?

- You guys call 120 quickly

On a night in early winter in Beijing, the moon was bright and the wind was howling.Ying also got out of the car, and when he opened his mouth, a white breath came out of his mouth: "I'm here, thank you brother and sister."

"Okay, come out for dinner when you have time, Yezi."

"Goodbye~ Junior Brother."

"Goodbye~"

Guo Peiwei celebrated his [-]th birthday tonight, many people attended the birthday banquet, including his students, colleagues, relatives and friends, the house was full of people.Ying was also arranged by Guo Peiwei as the deputy guest of honor at the main table, and was given a lot of wine after the meal.His cheeks were flushed, his footsteps were light and light, and the north wind mixed with ice slag hit his face, which was cold and painful.

"Huh." He tightened his down jacket, put on his hat, and walked quickly home.

The lights in the corridor were dim and blurry, and a thin and dejected figure was curled up on the steps in front of the house.

"Chengjun?"

"Brother." Cheng Jun raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said in a tearful voice, "Brother, my uncle is going to die."

Fortunately, lung cancer was detected three months ago.At that time, Ying did not go to Nepal, and Chengjun was still spending his summer vacation in Beijing.

"Mr. Xing, here is your test report, although I have to tell you the result, lung cancer is advanced."

"Advanced lung cancer?" Lucky fell down on the stool, and the test sheet was rattled by his grip: "How long can I live? Six months? One year?"

"Conservative treatment, if the situation is optimistic, it can last up to one year."

"What is conservative treatment, chemotherapy?"

"To be honest, from my personal point of view, given your current condition, I don't recommend chemotherapy."

"You want to say that you should eat and drink, do you have any unfulfilled wishes and make them come true?" Lucky smiled wryly.

"You are the first person I have ever seen who can still laugh at the terminal stage of cancer. It might be a miracle if you keep your mind."

"Doctor Du, I have a request."

"You say."

"Don't tell anyone but me, including my family and my agent."

"You can rest assured that we will absolutely protect the privacy of patients."

Lucky walked out of the hospital, and darkness enveloped his body.

He has acted in plays all his life, as a doctor, as a patient, as an officer, and as a farmer.

How many times have I experienced life and death.He knew that he would die one day, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly, so quickly, and so unexpectedly.In his life, except for being a mutant, he has not experienced many ups and downs. His family is happy, his studies are smooth, his career is smooth, and his career is smooth.He decided to reconcile with himself, if he died, what could he not let go of?Mother-in-law, not like a man.If one day I really go, my parents have my younger sister to take care of them, and my friends are all well, the fans will be sad for a while at most and there will be no major problems.But what about his child?What about Ying?He no longer has relatives in this world, and after his own death, he will really become independent and alone.He wanted to find a backer for Ying Ye, someone he could trust, he couldn't let him live alone.Mrs. Rollins, Mrs. Rollins will protect him.Lucky thought it over and over again, and finally made up his mind to push Ying Ye out before he was dying of illness.

Lucky was dying on the hospital bed.The spreading speed of the cancer cells in his body far exceeded the doctor's prediction. In three days, the condition deteriorated rapidly, so rare that the doctor wanted to name this new type of cancer after him.His hair was gray and his cheeks were sunken and lined with lines.Who says he won't grow old?He gets old faster than anyone else.

"Mom, don't cry, I'm not dead yet."

There were more than a dozen people standing in the [-]-square-meter VIP ward, Lucky parents, Xingling's family, Yuanqi's family, and Mel's family, everyone's faces were full of grief.

"Let me think about it." Lucky sat up with difficulty, panting heavily, and began to take stock of the funeral: "The body donation agreement has been signed, and the property donation agreement has also been signed. Is there anything else to explain? Oh, Dad In the future, drink less alcohol and smoke less. Mom, you take care of my dad. Momo, girl, I probably won’t be able to see your marriage partner. Lao You, take good care of me and don’t lose my daughter. Big brother two Sister, when the domestic film and television industry returns to its peak, remember to burn paper and tell me. Yes, Momo, there is one more thing, when I die, I will comfort my fans and let them not be sad. Please, please don't hang yourself here. Chengshi, my sister has a bad temper, you should take care of her in this life, Lingling, don't keep yelling at Chengjun, be nice to father and son."

"Uncle, don't say it anymore." Mel hugged Xing Ling and cried.

"How did I tell you, be strong."

"Lingling, where's Chengjun? Where did my eldest nephew go?"

"Eh? That's right, where is Sung Kyun?"

"What about Junjun?"

Because the family was too immersed in the sad atmosphere, Cheng Kyun disappeared for more than an hour without anyone noticing.

"Bang!" With a sound, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Ying Ye and Cheng Jun appeared at the door, panting.

"Small, kid." Lucky was dumbfounded.

Ying also rarely gets angry, not because he has a good temper, but because he doesn't care.But now he is very angry, very very angry, and he can explode at all.On the way to the hospital, Cheng Jun told him the cause and effect, and he restrained his urge to beat someone up.

"Your uncle, my dear Mr. Lucky, he made trouble because he knew he was going to die. He felt that no one would take care of me after he died, so he wanted to push me out."

Cheng Jun blinked innocently: "Brother, what dialect are you speaking?"

Ying is also angry that the language system is disordered: "Whocare? It doesn't matter, Meponesfurioso, Jmdhat Dachschaden, Assi, Jedigovna, Дурак."

"Brother, brother, calm down." Although Cheng Jun couldn't understand every sentence, he could guess it, and Ying also spoke sweetly.

"Does he think he's acting in a dog-blood romance drama? Is it called a dog-blood romance drama? I don't quite understand."

"Yes, it's a romantic drama. So brother, can you save my uncle?"

"Is it easy to want to die?"

"Very, very easy." Cheng Jun lowered his head. He came to Ying only to see Ying Ye again before his death. He never thought that Ying could save Lucky: "Actually, Uncle is doing it for your own good."

"I know, thank him for me. No, did I not tell him that Armiel is the legendary 'holy hand' that can heal all injuries?" Ying also slapped his head: "Blame me, I really didn't tell him."

"Brother, don't beat uncle when you see him later? He is very weak now."

"I try my best."

Cheng Jun scratched his head, his brother lived in Switzerland for three months and seemed quite irritable.

"Xiao Ye? Are you not in Switzerland?"

"Xiao Ying?"

"I'll explain to you later."

He walked to Lucky's bed and saw Lucky's terminally ill and dying appearance, he was so distressed that there was no time to get angry.

Luckily avoided Ying Ye's sight with a guilty conscience.

"Mr. Lucky, continue to act? Are you not married?"

Xing Ling pulled Cheng Jun aside, and asked in a low voice, "Son, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, mom, my uncle can't die."

"what?"

"My child, I'm sorry, I don't want to delay you, you will only be trapped by my side." As a dying person, Lucky feels that he has nothing to hide, so it's better to show his heart.

"I can't even save you, who else can I save?" Ying Ye's eyelids trembled, and he bit his lips: "You have been repeating again and again, counting Qinan, this is the second time you lied to me, how dare you lie to me again?" Give it a try, hum." Ying also let out a milky sound.

"As I said, I will never allow you to have any accidents. Sister Lingling, who is the lucky attending doctor?"

"Wait, I'll call you."

Xing Ling ran out and dragged Dr. Du back after a while.

"Hello, Director Du, can I have a look at Lucky's detailed inspection results?"

"Hello, hello, the test results are all in the medical record?"

"You probably misunderstood. I'm not talking about the biopsy results. I want to see the specific situation of the lucky cancer cell detection."

"You are?" Dr. Du narrowed his eyes, who would look at this stuff?

"Please show me if there is one."

"Yes, wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

"I'll go with you to save time."

Ying also flipped through the test report and said to himself: "It seems that the innate mutant gene is affecting the division of cancer cells. What we need to do now is to control the spread of cancer cells, enhance the ability of immune cells to recognize and lyse, or inhibit the innate mutation. Genes, and then transfer cancer cells or directly transfer congenital mutation genes, with Armiel, it is more desirable to enhance the ability of immune cell recognition and lysis."

"Thank you, Director Du." Ying also bowed to Dr. Du and hurried back to the ward.

Dr. Du was at a loss: "What is he talking about? Does it make sense?"

"Student Yu Xuesheng, next time, can you call me and tell me that there is an emergency when we are about to turn off the computer and go to sleep?" Three more people came to the lucky ward, a foreign man, a Chinese man, and a man in a suit. A person whose face cannot be seen clearly in a black cloak.

"Not next time." Ying also turned to his fingers, covering all the surveillance cameras in the ward with various things.

Enzo yawned and complained, and Nanjue poked him quietly: "Image." Enzo then realized that there were dozens of people standing in the ward: "Oh~ so many people, hello everyone." He turned his head to look at the hospital bed: " Lucky? Why do you look like a ghost?"

"Long time no see, Mr. Enzo." Lucky said, "Is that Mrs. Rollins?"

When someone took off his cloak, Cheng Jun exclaimed in a low voice, "Wow, are you an elf?"

Armiel smiled slightly.She walked to Lucky's bed and held Lucky's wrist, a tiny silver-gray light wrapped around Lucky's wrist.Lucky felt he had regained some strength.

"Brother, the wrinkles on your face?" Xing Ling covered her mouth, the wrinkles on Lucky's face were disappearing, and her complexion improved obviously.

Armiel let go, and the four of them watched Lucky for a while.Without Armiel's power, the wrinkles and bad looks that were lucky to disappear returned.

"Well, it works but doesn't work." Enzo squeezed his chin.

"Mr. Lucky himself is an alpha-level mutant, and the congenital mutant gene has a great influence. I'm afraid it won't be easy to cure." Ying Ye said.

"Ma'am only has two points of power now, it is impossible to directly cure luck, it is not safe for everyone." Nan Jue said.

"I have an idea, can I take Mr. Lucky back to Snow Lion Castle, borrow the power of Snow Lion Castle to enhance the ability of immune cell recognition and lysis, and I will find a way to eliminate the rest of the cancer cells." Ying Ye asked.

"Well, yes."

"It works."

"can."

The four reached a consensus.

"Cough cough." Lucky coughed dryly twice, can you respect me, a dying patient.

"Brother Yingye, is my uncle saved?" Cheng Jun's eyes were full of expectation.

"Don't worry, I won't die." Ying also gave an affirmative reply.

"Great, great." Hope was born in the lifeless ward.

"It scared me to death. I just thought about the eulogy."

"It's best to have a false alarm."

"Child." Lucky stretched out his right hand to Ying Ye, and Ying Ye held his hand, sighed and said softly, "Mr. Lucky, why don't you understand yourself after acting all your life?"

"It won't happen in the future." He held Ying Ye tightly: "It won't happen."