Rebirth of the big man

Wu, we will agree with your idea of ​​shooting time-travel dramas based on the principles of democracy.but! The female classmate stared at the male student viciously, "You have to act as a eunuch, and you have to live in the palace!" "

There was a burst of giggling in the room, the male student opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to surrender, and lowered his head in humiliation.

"The current micro-movies are either mistresses or love affairs. I'm tired of watching them." Su Mo frowned while looking up micro-movies on the Internet.

Zhang Zizui sat on the table, nodded and echoed, "That's right, true love and fake love are all over the place now!"

Su Mo looked at Zhang Zizui and Wang Qian's eyes suddenly brightened, and said with a sly smile, "Otherwise, you two will play a gay role, and our group of people will give you two guest roles as the seventh aunt and eight aunt!"

This business has been discussed by dozens of people, and they usually feel that these two people have the potential to stir up trouble, and a few days just give them a chance to kill two birds with one stone, not bad!

"What, do you want to be gay?!" Zhang Zizui said in surprise.

"You still want to guest-play my eighth aunt and seventh aunt?! No way!" Wang Qian vetoed it with one vote.

At first, everyone thought that the script was a bit reliable, but unexpectedly, it was killed in an instant, and there was only a spark of enthusiasm left.

Something flashed in Wang Chen's mind, and he looked at Wang Qian and Zhang Zizui with a smile like a flower.

That smile made Wang Qian's hair stand on end, and he felt that Wang Chen's next decision would be unacceptable to him, as expected.

"That's it! The main tone is gay." Wang Chen decided with a smile,

"No way?" "Really?!"

A group of people asked in disbelief.They were just joking before, and no one thought about actually filming the Goji story, but now that Wang Chen made the case, they became a little worried.

Wang Chen said with a smile: "That's what I think. Adding the supernatural color, time travel is impossible, but acting as a ghost is still possible."

Wang Chen told them his thoughts, and then quickly selected several roles. There were more than thirty people, but they were a little dazed.They didn't expect Wang Chen to plan this script in such a short time.Many people suddenly feel a little lost, feeling the gap between professional and non-professional.

The Midnight Fork Crossing novel was published in [-], and it was made into a movie in the same year, known as a back-to-basics ghost movie, which won the [-] Golden Horse Award in one fell swoop.

Wang Chen changed the heroine to the male protagonist, leaving the rest basically unchanged. She quickly typed out the script with a notebook.

Thirty or so students surrounded her, looking fascinated.Everyone looked different, they lowered their heads but didn't speak, listening to the clicking sound of the keyboard, and the following keys were hitting them.

Many of them, when they saw Wang Chen's shady door a while ago, even ridiculed them, saying that Wang Chen only went up because of hype.When they formed a group, many people still had the idea of ​​gaining fame. All in all, Wang Chen was somewhat in name in their hearts.Some people sincerely disagree that Wang Chen is a representative of the post-1s generation, such as China No.[-].Strong self-esteem makes them think that they are no worse than others, and that they will definitely be better than Wang Chen when they become famous in the future. This kind of thinking has always been hidden in some people's hearts.

But seeing Wang Chen typed out the script in less than 10 minutes, many people were convinced, sincerely convinced.This kind of ability is not something that person can do casually.

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Wang Qian broke down while driving at a gas station, and got out of the car helplessly, unable to fix it no matter what.He kicked the car door angrily, and took out his mobile phone to make a rescue call, but found that there was no signal on the mobile phone.He cursed secretly, "Fuck, why are you so unlucky!"

Wang Qian looked around. There was not even a street light on both sides of the road, and it was so silent that he couldn't see the end.Looking at his watch again, it happened to be twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Seeing this special hour, Wang Qian's heart skipped a beat, and those ghosts appeared in his mind unconsciously.

At this moment, a pale hand patted Wang Qian's shoulder, his whole body shivered, and he looked stiffly along the pale hand on the shoulder.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

It turned out to be the staff of the gas station. Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, then coughed twice, "No...it's okay."

The staff member nodded and walked back, Wang Qian hurriedly stopped him again, "Sorry, that's right. My car broke down. I want to ask if there is a place to repair the car here, or give me a phone call." ?"

"Sir, I'm sorry that we don't have a parking lot nearby." The staff looked at the phone in Wang Qian's hand suspiciously, and asked in wonder, "Your phone is broken?"

Wang Qian just wanted to say that there was no signal, but when he lowered his head and saw that the signal grid was full, he smiled apologetically.

The staff member nodded with a hard expression, and then walked back slowly. He walked very slowly with pauses, as if he was jumping again.

Wang Qian wondered, "The gas station invites the cripple to work?!" Then he took the mobile phone and made a call. Fortunately, the call was made without any problem this time, but after two beeps, there was a burst of prickling. The ear-piercing sound made Wang Qian frowned and moved the phone away from his ears.

Picking out the buzzing ears with one hand, he said depressingly: "Damn, the phone is broken!?"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Qian looked around sullenly.In the end, I had no choice but to go to the gas station to find someone to help.

The office of the gas station was empty, except for the staff member just now, and there was a strange smell of burning wax in the air.Wang Qian wrinkled his nose, looked at the staff who were eating, and complained that they still eat so deliciously in such a toxic gas environment.

"What's the matter?" The staff asked with a stiff expression.

"Oh, my mobile phone is broken. I want to ask if there is a car pulling people nearby?" As soon as Wang Qian finished speaking, he heard someone shouting outside the gas station.

The staff member nodded at him, and then walked out. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, his empty eyes locked tightly on Wang Qian's body, and said, "Maybe you can ask the guests who came to cheer for you." , can I send you off?"

The two walked out at the same time, and a red car was parked beside 97# oil.Inside sat three men and a woman.

Wang Qian noticed a young woman sitting in the co-pilot. She was wearing a bright red dress, and her facial features could not be seen clearly because her head was lowered.

Perhaps sensing that someone was watching her, the woman turned her head and looked at Wang Qian with her beautiful eyes.

The woman's black hair stuck to her slightly pale face, and her lips were painted with a bright rose red, which made her pale face look even more pale.The woman was expressionless and looked lifeless.But I have to say that this woman is very beautiful.

Wang Qian asked anxiously: "Excuse me, my... car broke down, can you take me to the city?"

Wang Chen looked at Wang Qian, with a gleam of light flowing in his dark eyes for a long time, and said with bright red lips, "Okay." The voice was cold, as if it didn't come from her lips.

The gas was filled, and the man behind the car paid a hundred-dollar bill.

Wang Qian smiled gratefully at the woman, and was about to open the door to get into the car when he was dragged out from behind.

"Don't get in the car!"

Wang Qian frowned in displeasure, thinking who would be so annoying, but when he turned around, it turned out to be a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Drunk?!" Wang Qian said in surprise.

Zhang Zizui smiled stiffly, and said, "I'll take you back."

Wang Qian put his arms around Zhang Zizui's shoulders with a smile, "Thank you, brother!" After speaking, he apologized embarrassedly to the woman.Side by side, the two gradually disappeared into the twilight.

Looking back, the red car has long since disappeared, and there is a large puddle of 97# oil on the ground that has not been added.The empty gas station was windy, like the hissing of a female ghost.A red paper doll holds a Ming coin in its hand, burning quietly in the flames.

Wang Qian and Zhang Zizui got drunk in a small restaurant and recalled those embarrassing things when they were in school, but everything can be seen that the two actually like each other.Wang Qian stared at Zhang Zizui with blurred eyes, then smiled foolishly, rolled his tongue and said, "It's so good... I met you again..."

He held Zhang Zizui's face sleeping on the table with his hands, and carefully traced his outline. Love seeped out of his eyes, and two lines of tears left in the corners of his eyes unconsciously, "I...love..."

Before finishing those three words, he also fell drunk on the wine table.Then Zhang Zizui raised his head from the table, his eyes clear.

The next day Wang Qian woke up in the car, trying to remember what happened last night, but couldn't.Driving home in a daze, only to find that there was a guest at home, Zhang Zizui's older sister.

Zhang Zizui's sister sent the relic to Wang Qian, and Wang Qian knew that the boy he loved had died of illness in the hospital last night.Immediately, he remembered the face with an unusually clear impression last night, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

There are supernatural stories on the surface of the whole story, but the hidden love is unspoken. When Ah Zui knew that Wang Qian was in trouble, he showed up to help him.Sometimes you have had love, but you have no choice but to miss it, that is not the most regrettable.The most regrettable thing is that I missed it before I had time to say love.

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53 Microfilm ([-])

The computer played the scene of Wang Qian going to the cemetery to see Zhang Zizui at the end, the bouquet of white chrysanthemums