He regretted it after the stand-in ended

come out.

For a time, all forces surged. In the matter of "choosing gods", the profits that can be extracted are too great, and people cannot help being tempted.

It happened in the countryside of the empire together with the vigorous selection of gods.

An ordinary country youth opened his eyes in the water.

According to the close-up, the audience can easily understand that he is either a god or someone who digs out the god.

And when they saw the young man moving his limbs jerkyly and curiously touching everything around him like a young child, they could confirm his identity—it was the mysteriously missing god.

The young man followed the water to the village and met his former believer.

And this group of believers didn't know him, and they were frantically flocking to the village chief's house to see the reincarnated god candidate selected from their village.

The candidate was young, handsome, upright, and upright. The village chief rubbed his hands and asked him expectantly, "If you were a god, what would you do?"

The candidate replied proudly and reservedly: "I will let everyone in the village live a good life, without drought or flood, and always have a good harvest."

The villagers cheered for a while, saying that he must be the real god, and surrounded him and sent him to the palace.

And the disgraced young man didn't say a word.

No, he wants to say, God is not like this.

Yet no one listened to him.

Seeing this, someone finally faintly felt something that was about to come out.

Immediately afterwards, the following plot was in full swing, and many candidates who met the characteristics of "God" were selected from various places and sent to the palace.

And those candidates have their own promises. Some say that if I am a god, the war will be won, and some say that if I am a god, the empire will expand indefinitely, and the people will be free from any diseases and live forever.

People were so satisfied that they were almost dazzled, and finally chose the most suitable "God" from among the candidates.

By this time, the audience was itching.

The gods have been selected and come out, but they are fake.What's next?Will the Monarch's deception be exposed?What fate will the protagonist have?

The protagonist meets a few kind-hearted young people in the countryside, and thinks that he has no livelihood, so he invites him to help in their respective homes and provides them with salary.One of them is not keen on choosing a god, but stays quietly in his tailor shop. Occasionally, when the protagonist goes to help him tidy up his sewing, he doesn't say much, as if he doesn't care about the disturbance outside.

The god was surprised, and asked him one day: "Don't you care what kind of god they choose?"

The tailor looked at him and sighed.

"The gods in everyone's hearts are different." He sewed two pieces of fabric with fine stitches. "The gods they choose may not be the gods in the monarch's heart, nor the gods in my heart."

"Are you curious what a real god looks like?"

"I'm not curious." The tailor shook his head, "No matter what kind of god he is, he will not favor me. Unless he is chosen by me."

The protagonist nodded after a long time, "Yes, God will not favor anyone."

As the plot unfolds, the young people who take the initiative to help the protagonist gradually discover his differences from ordinary people.

For example, where he stayed for a long time, the vitality will be more intense than other places, the decaying trees will bloom again, and the withered flowers will grow again.The snow will melt, the sun will warm up, and the dead stream will flow again, as if returning to spring.

Even animals he held in his arms were brought back to life.

A girl gradually had a bold guess—he couldn't be a god, could he?

If not, at least a candidate.

At this time, the first new god who was elected by the mighty people has already lived in the temple. According to his instructions, the empire is about to go out to fight.

On the eve of the battle, the girl saw an unknown young man squatting in the corner, covering a flower with his hand.

After he let go, the flowers have bloomed vigorously.

In the past, he always used "it was a coincidence" to fool them.

But this time, she saw the evidence with her own eyes.Knowing that the new god enshrined in the temple is actually a fake.

She became anxious, and wanted to take him to see the monarch immediately, to prove that he was truly a person with incredible abilities, and that he should be enshrined in the palace to guide the empire to victory.

However, her words spread to the palace, but they were not taken seriously.The monarch still went his own way and led the troops to fight, and he won several games in a row. For a while, the whole country's worship of the new god reached the peak, and no one believed that he was not the real god.

The girl came back to find the protagonist, and excitedly asked him if he could figure out a way to prove that the one in the temple was fake, put it back in place, and bring an end to this absurd election campaign.

The protagonist said: "What they need is not a god, but victory."

Whether the one in the temple survives in this capacity depends not on his authenticity, but on whether the monarch wins the battle.

If he wins, someone will naturally praise him to the cloud.

If you lose, you will soon be trampled into the mud.

People only need the blessing of their own imagination, and those who cannot achieve it are liars.

It didn't take long before the situation took a turn for the worse, the fighting was bad, and the casualties were heavy.

The number of people praying in front of the temple increased, and the mood of the people became anxious.

For the time being, they still think that the heart of offering faith to the gods is not pious enough, and they have increased the intensity of offerings.

But it didn't have any effect, and the front was still retreating steadily.

Finally, the monarch was defeated, returned to the capital, and executed the new god in public.Tell everyone that this counterfeit deceived them and made them lose the battle.So the crowd was excited, and the "new god" who had just enjoyed the life of the supreme god was trampled to nothing by the angry people.

The empire lost a lot of territory and money, and people's lives became tense. The wind of faith grew stronger, and everyone was eagerly looking for the real god. With the lessons learned from the past, no one dared to pretend to be.

At this moment, the monarch finally remembered the girl who had reported the letter before, and sent someone to call her into the palace, but the girl denied it, saying that what she saw was also a fake god, and it was not true.

But the monarch became more and more suspicious, and made people investigate secretly, and they found the protagonist.

He was overjoyed, the protagonist was welcomed back to the temple, enjoying a better offering than before, those young people who had helped him were extremely shocked, only the little girl felt pain, and the tailor remained indifferent.

I don't know if it is the power of the true God, life has become prosperous and stable again, and many people pray to him every moment, begging for his charity.The monarch also made many demands on him.

When the empire was flourishing, the statue in the temple suddenly cracked a crack.

People panicked, lest something happened to the real god, and they found gold to repair the crack.However, on the same night, the girl and the tailor saw the young man returning to the small village with a very pale figure and a weary smile.

He repaired and restored the broken things in the village, let the creatures who had not survived the winter breathe again, and brought everything unfinished to perfection.

The girl stopped him: "Could it be true that God will satisfy all wishes of people?"

The protagonist showed one last serene smile: "I don't know what a real god looks like, and I'm just a molded god."

If the gods were really impartial, without any preference, he would not favor any season, and let the usual midwinter return to spring.

Nor will it prefer survival or death, so that the life that has passed away will be awakened again.

He is also a god shaped by people's prayers and beliefs. He was born to satisfy the wishes of believers.

God exists for believers.

The one who can satisfy desires is the god in people's hearts.

God saves the world, but He cannot be saved.

He has no complaints.

The girl saw him disappear quickly.

Later, the statue in the temple never answered any prayers, nor fulfilled anyone's wishes, and still stood there high and high.

As the war raged again, the crazy people smashed the idols in the chaos, and took away the gold, leaving only a mess of rocks.

After a long time, the tailor returned to the ruins of the old capital and found the pile of scattered stones among the weeds.

He stroked one of them and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gods created artificially are not allowed to collapse.When he collapses, people will destroy him with their own hands.

When people have enough evidence and are convinced that they can overthrow the gods they once believed in, they have the energy to destroy a world.

Even if this world was once built brick by brick by their own hands.

……

When the ending song sounded, there were still people immersed in the plot and unable to get out.

This story is not complicated, even a little simpler than the previous one.

But it has a shocking power.

The main character, who was thought to be a real god, was actually created artificially and enshrined to satisfy various desires.

There is no difference between him and a false god. Even if he really has magical powers, he will be irresistibly destroyed because he cannot fulfill people's wishes.

Should God meet all expectations?

Does a real god exist?

In the early years, there was a famous saying - "Are you worshiping Buddha, or are you worshiping your own desire?"

People create one god after another, are they in awe of them, or are they hoping that their desires will be satisfied.

……

Who is the prototype of this god?

In fact, after reading it, the answer is ready to come out.

It's just that the answer is really unacceptable.

The myth they created with their own hands, they praised it to the sky from the very beginning, but they couldn't tolerate his behavior beyond the mythical image.

They are afraid of his depravity, do not allow him to have weaknesses, and limit him to the legendary box.

He was never even given the chance to choose.

A long silence filled the theater.

Not only that person, in the past time, many people were quickly promoted to the clouds, and then quickly trampled into the mud.

Love desires life, hate desires death.

Gossip is best at swarming.

Jing Yu felt that the hand holding her was clenched tightly.

"Are you satisfied?" he asked his side in the final darkness.

The voice is very light, as if some heavy burden has finally been let go.

The people around were silent, as if they had nothing to say.

After a long time, he said softly, "Thank you."

In the bright light after the lights restarted, the first person he saw was Li Ming.

Although wearing a mask, only a pair of eyes are exposed.

The people around were still immersed in the aftertaste. Someone thought of Director Li and wiped away tears, but no one noticed that there was an extra person here.

The staff moved the table and microphones in on time, and the sound of adjusting the equipment briefly awakened the audience and brought them back to the real world.

In the interview after watching the movie, not only the media has a place to ask questions, but the audience can also ask questions.

Jing Yu and Li Min looked at each other, signaling that they were going up.

Only then did Li Min slowly let go of his hand, and the corner of his mouth curved into a very slight arc, which was covered by a mask and no one could see it.

"Go."

Jing Yu nodded, stepped forward and picked up the microphone.

It seemed calm, but in fact it was full of emotions.

There was a moment of silence below, and the first person to raise his hand was Wei Ni.

Wiping her tears, she hiccupped and said, "Jing, Jing Yu, did you really, really shoot for Director Li? This is very important to me, answer me quickly."

This is the question that many people want to ask the most.

In the silence, they saw Jing Yu pick up the microphone, smiled slightly, and said without hesitation: "Yes."

……

I don't know who started whimpering first.

The sound of drawing paper was heard intermittently in the theater.

Without allowing the media to intervene, an audience member quickly raised his hand and stood up, with red eyes, he said: "Mr. Jing Yu, I heard that Director Li is no longer making movies. Will he appear again? Will he appear?"

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked down the field.

The man was still standing straight, looking at him quietly.

As if accepting his question, Li Min paused, and after a long silence, nodded slightly.

In an instant, Jing Yu's smile widened.

"This question shouldn't be asked of me." He looked directly at the audience, with a little bit of brilliance in his eyes.

While the audience was stunned, someone stood up from the first row of seats.

He was tall and tall, dressed in a serious black suit.

He carried the people on his back and walked to Jing Yu's side. His broad shoulders led down to a narrow and powerful waist, and he had long straight legs. Just the back view made people unable to look away.

And he himself didn't seem to know his attractiveness at all, standing sideways in front of the table, quietly.

The eyebrows and eyes alone are extraordinary.

Bold conjectures have already appeared in some people's minds. In the inconceivable and shocking, the heart beats fast and the whole body trembles.

No way... No way... Could it be... Could it really be?

The person who has never appeared in the public eye is also so mysterious and cold that people dare not pry at it.

He and Jing Yu met their eyes, and just glanced over lightly.

But it seems to have infinite stability suddenly.

In the long silence, the deep voice did not pass through the loudspeaker, and finally reached the eardrums of the anxious people.

……

"I'm Li Ming." He slowly pulled off his mask and nodded slightly, "It's our first meeting."