I Used Non-humans as Actors for Those Years

When Zhong Jiudao was filming, he was used to the intimacy of actors and actresses. He didn't care about holding up an instrument and leading a group of people to watch the two protagonists kissing. When it really fell on him, he became very reserved.

There were too many people around, and Zhuang Xinbo brought the members of Group B, Father Luo, Zhong Hongyan and others. He really couldn't have a relationship with Luo Huai that went beyond hugging while surrounded by this group of people. When he arrives, he gently touches the soul lamp that he loves very much.

He restrainedly let go of Luo Huai, and said apologetically, "You were in a coma at the time, and I didn't tell you my plan to fake my death in time, which made you sad. I'm really sorry."

Luo Huai shook his head, he felt that today was really the happiest day.

"I haven't been sad for too long," Luo Huai glanced at his watch, "I was sad for about 5 minutes, and you sat up from the coffin. I haven't had time to accept this sad thing."

When ordinary people hear sad news, they first resist the news, and then go through a thought process of "how is that possible" and "I must have misheard and read it wrong", and then they slowly accept it, and their emotions gradually develop into grief. the point.

In fact, Luo Huai was still in the state of "how is that possible" and "this must be fake", and there was still a trace of fantasy in his mind that Director Zhong would be able to sit up immediately and tell him "this is just a joke", and then Director Zhong He really sat up.

He hasn't had time to feel great sorrow, so it can't be called great joy, but Director Zhong's clumsy expression of affection makes Luo Huai feel a sweet secret joy in his heart.

Is there anything happier than being loved by the person you like?At least Luo Huai felt that there was nothing comparable to this matter now.

Just as he was about to say something, Zhong Hongyan who was sitting on the ground said quietly: "What about me?"

Everyone finally turned their attention to this poor man whose eyes were crying like walnuts.

After going through a day and a night, Zhong Hongyan has gone through all the processes of being unable to face, resisting, gradually accepting, and sympathizing, and even cried with real emotion all day long. This meeting has not yet recovered from the "this is a suspended animation plan" for the time being. , I saw that everyone already looked like they were going to hold a celebration banquet.

Zhong Hongyan has experienced first-hand what is meant by "the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked". Zhong Jiudao and Luo Huai are falling in love and releasing invisible pink bubbles, while the rest are happy to eradicate ghosts and gu, but he is still immersed in "Zhong Hongyan" Nine Paths of Death” could not extricate themselves from the pain.

Seeing his cousin's appearance, Zhong Jiudao returned to his indifferent and calm manner, and said to him, "You have contributed a lot to the success of this plan. Without your crying, Guigu would not be so easily fooled. Now that the matter is over , you adjust your mood as soon as possible and be strong."

Zhong Hongyan: "..."

His cell phone rang, and Zhong Hongyan glanced at it secretly. When he saw the information on it, he was sweating profusely, and his expression gradually turned into guilty conscience.

He looked at the crowd, suddenly had an idea, and cried loudly: "So you all know, you only keep it from me, I really, hiccup!"

Zhong Hongyan hiccupped sharply, clutched his heart and passed out.

As a doctor, Luo's father hurriedly went forward to check. Without equipment, he couldn't find any problems after checking for a long time. He could only analyze based on his years of practicing medicine: "It may be that he couldn't bear the spirit under the great grief and joy, and fainted temporarily. After waking up, calm down his emotions more, it shouldn't be a serious problem."

Father Luo said to Zhong Jiudao again: "You have been frozen for so long, even with the protection of the fake death charm, you will inevitably suffer from frostbite, you should go to the hospital for an examination. Luo Huai is also, you have also been in a coma for 24 hours, don't worry if you have an examination a little."

"Okay." Luo Huai and Zhong Jiu agreed.

Group B went to the car to find a stretcher and a wheelchair, carried the "comatose" Zhong Hongyan away, and pushed Zhong Jiudao and Luo Huai with the wheelchair, and the group got on the car and prepared to go to the hospital.

As soon as they got in the car and left the funeral home, another car drove into the parking lot, and Zhong's father and Zhong's mother got off the car.

Although Group B did not allow Zhong Hongyan to contact Zhong's family, Zhong Hongyan still thought it was too cruel not to allow his parents to attend the funeral, so he quietly told Zhong's father and Zhong's mother during the afternoon break, and took pictures of Zhang Zhongjiu lying in the coffin in the photo.

Zhong's father fainted on the spot, and it was Zhong's mother who pinched him desperately to wake him up.Naturally, the two couldn't stay at home, so they hurriedly asked Zhong Hongyi to buy a plane ticket, and the group rushed to the funeral home in this small city overnight.

Zhong Hongyi supported Zhong's mother, Zhong Hongqian followed behind them, Zhong's father didn't need anyone to support him, and came to the mourning hall that Zhong Hongyan had given a place on crutches.

At this time, everyone had already driven away happily, and Zhuang Xinbo also thought about checking up Zhong Jiudao and others first, and then came back tomorrow to take back some arrangements in the mourning hall.

For example, the black-and-white photos placed in front of the coffin, as well as the names and eulogies on the wreaths and elegiac couplets.

In order to fool Ghost Gu and Zhong Hongyan, Group B prepared completely according to the funeral standard. If Ghost Gu didn't come tonight, they would even really cremate a "Zhong Jiudao".

At night, ghosts and wolves were howling in the mourning hall, and the staff of the funeral home did not dare to see what happened.Few people come here, let alone steal things from the mourning hall. The doors here are not locked all the year round. When Father Zhong and others found this mourning hall, they saw that the lights were still on, so they went straight in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw nine huge black and white photos in front of the coffin.

Mother Zhong's body swayed slightly, Zhong Hongyi and Zhong Hongqian supported her, and she heard Mother Zhong whispered: "It shouldn't be like this, the nine fates are very good, at least you can live to be eight or ninety years old, how can you die young, what happened? What variable?"

Old man Zhong was rather stubborn. He didn't need anyone to help him. He leaned on his crutches and walked tremblingly to the coffin. Pressing his palm on the edge of the coffin, he said tearfully, "Son..."

He just got emotional, and before he could say the words of nostalgia, he saw that the coffin was empty, not to mention Zhong Jiudao, not even a hair.

Father Zhong: "..."

Seeing that his expression was different, Mother Zhong helped the two sisters, Hong Qian and Hong Yi, to step forward. Seeing the scene in front of her, she hurriedly said, "Call Hong Yan quickly, maybe something will change."

Before Zhong Hongyi took out his mobile phone, he heard old man Zhong say, "I'll come."

He called Zhong Hongyan, and Zhong Hongyan in the car over there pretended to be dizzy, didn't answer the phone, and let the phone ring.

Zhong Jiudao was a little annoyed, took Zhong Hongyan's mobile phone, and saw that the caller was a person called "Go to your unit of measurement", he didn't know who was calling.

The urgent call in the middle of the night must be something important, Zhong Jiudao thought for a while, and answered the call for his cousin: "Hello, I am Zhong Jiudao, Zhong Hongyan's cousin, Zhong Hongyan fainted and was sent to the hospital. It's convenient to answer the phone, please stay if you need anything..."

"Son, son..." Old man Zhong's vicissitudes of life came from the other end of the phone.

Zhong Jiu said: "..."

Because he turned on the speakerphone when he answered the phone, everyone in the car was silent for a while.

Old man Zhong: "Son, you...haven't you come back to life? What did you do to Hong Yan? You must hold back, you can't absorb his anger. You are already a person from the other world, so you can't harm others. Go at ease. I, I will take your tablet home and light an ever-burning lamp for you. You will always be my son."

Patriarch Zhong cried bitterly on the phone, and Zhong Hongyan couldn't lie down anymore. While everyone was focusing on the phone, he quietly turned over and climbed off the stretcher, trying to hide under the stretcher. Dao grabbed it.

Zhong Jiudao pointed to the phone and asked Zhong Hongyan to explain to Father Zhong.

Old man Zhong regarded Zhong Jiudao as the soul of the dead body. If he said that he was not dead, Father Zhong would only think that his lingering soul was persistent and would not believe it.

Whoever notifies will deal with it, this matter has to be explained by Zhong Hongyan.

Zhong Hongyan took the phone under Zhong Jiudao's murderous gaze, and before he could explain, he heard old man Zhong say: "Father knows that you have unfulfilled wishes, and you want to bring the Zhong family into a new era, don't worry, for Father will help you realize this wish.

"In the past, I was too foolish, too feudal, wasted the talents of the younger generations, and drove you out of the house.

"Being a father will rewrite you on the genealogy, and record the story of this generation in the family inheritance, so that future generations can learn from it and don't repeat the same mistakes.

"I was wrong. You are my proudest son. Even at the last moment, you must not forget the pride and dignity of the Celestial Master. Don't be controlled by obsession and resentment. Turn back."

Father Zhong's cry came from the receiver. In the father and son's affectionate confession, Zhong Hongyan felt that he was not suitable for explaining, so he returned the phone to Zhong Jiudao with a guilty conscience.

Zhong Jiudao listened to his father's old crying, was silent for a while, and then said: "I didn't blame you. You received an old and rotten education since you were young, and you can re-examine yourself and make changes at the age of five or sixty. It’s not easy, if it were me, I might not be able to do it.”

"It's still too late for me to examine, woo woo woo." It seemed that the death of his son broke the old man's last line of defense. He broke down in tears and let go of his past prejudices.

"Wait a minute, stop crying and give me the phone." Mother Zhong's calmer voice came from over there.

After a mess of noises, the mobile phone was in Mother Zhong's hands, and she said, "Jiu Dao, I heard the sound of cars driving and the breathing of several people over there. To be honest, are you still alive?"

The voice of old man Zhong who was crying beside him stopped abruptly.

With Zhong's mother around, Zhong Jiudao was finally able to speak with confidence: "Yes, it's just a feigned death to lure ghosts to come here. Officer Zhuang told Zhong Hongyan not to inform his family, he secretly told you."

"It's good that you're fine," Mother Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, "It should be a helpless thing for you to choose this method, I understand you. Where are you, I want to see you."

Zhong Jiudao: "I planned to go to the hospital for a physical examination, but now I have returned to the funeral parlor."

"There's no need to go back," Mother Zhong said, "The feigned death talisman still has some effect on the body, so it should be checked. We'll leave the funeral home and go to the hospital to find you."

Father Zhong's furious voice came from the mobile phone: "Unfilial son, you even cheated me to death, why are you going to the hospital, you lie back in the coffin for me! I, I lost all my old face just now, you give me..."

Mother Zhong hurriedly said: "I'm hanging up the phone, see you at the hospital."

After that, she cut off the phone to prevent the old man at home from continuing to curse.

The people in the car looked at Zhong Hongyan at the same time.

Zhong Hongyan hugged his weak self distressedly: "Look at what I am doing? Jiu Dao passed away. Is it wrong for me to inform his family? If I really hide it and don't report it, I will only bring Jiu Dao's ashes home in the future. How cruel are uncles and aunts? As a junior, I should let them come to the funeral because of reason and reason, why didn't you tell me. "

He sniffled his nose, looked like "what are you going to do to me", and muttered nonsense like "my tears are my debt to my father", looking completely unappealing.

Luo Huai comforted Zhong Jiu and said, "Director Zhong, if it wasn't for Brother Yantang, uncle wouldn't be able to tell you what's on his mind, wouldn't that be good?"

Zhong Jiudao said: "When I get to the hospital, I'm afraid he will kill his relatives righteously, so let me repay his tears."

Father Luo sighed: "You don't have to worry about this matter. You helped Luo Luo survive the catastrophe. I can't see you father and son fighting each other. Leave this matter to me."

Zhong Jiudao said: "Uncle, my father is extremely stubborn, I am worried that he will make things difficult for you."

Luo's mother said: "I don't think he is that kind of person. It's just that you have problems getting along with your father and son. You can rest assured to treat him."

Zhong Jiudao didn't know what Luo's father and Luo mother were going to do, and his heart was full of doubts.

Until he and Luo Huai came out of the radiology examination room and saw their parents sitting together cheerfully.

Father Luo: "Jiu Dao is such a good boy, it is his luck that Luo Luo met him."

Father Zhong: "You guys are too good-for-nothing, what's wrong with my unfilial son."

Father Luo: "Is it really bad? Then I have to reconsider the matter between him and Luo Luo. I'm a little worried about a person who doesn't even like his biological father."

Father Zhong: "...No, he's fine, I'm just being humble."

Father Luo: "He came to propose marriage this time, and we are considered in-laws. Why don't we discuss marriage?"

Father Zhong: "This is indeed a big event, I have to prepare well."

Luo Mu: "I don't think it's better not to be so anxious about getting married. Zhong Jiudao is fine with everything, but I have some concerns about his relationship with his parents. I heard that people with a bad family relationship tend to be violent. I I'm worried that Luo Luo will suffer. Besides, young people can change lovers very quickly now, and they may break up in a few days, or else don't mention the wedding for now and let them get along with each other."

Father Zhong: "!!! Who said our relationship between father and son is not good? We have a good relationship!"

Zhong Jiu said: "..." Indeed, the matter was easily settled.

The author has something to say: Zhong Hongyan: Let his father pay back the tears I shed for Zhong Jiudao!

Zhong Jiudao: I'm going to talk to my father about the note on the name of the contact person.

Zhong Hongyan (hugging his thigh): Director Zhong, please forgive me.