Declare war on depression, against day and night

The set is an amazing place.

The crew described by the novelist is even more magical.

Many smug people came here and disappeared, and many people who should have disappeared came here but became masters.The young boy sat in front of the makeup mirror and let the makeup artist dress himself up.It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and wearing Qin Shihuang's costumes, his name has some value.

Official document is positive, and Wenzheng together, isn't it the government of Yingzheng?

Xia Tian is very unfriendly to the actors, especially the actors who make costume dramas.

Before the sun came out, they sat in the dressing room to put on makeup, and there was a faint cool breeze, which dried the star sweat on the tip of their noses.When they start to put on costumes, the big fans that are usually placed in barbecue shops to continuously output wind will start working all day.

The scene has not yet reached Gong Wenzheng, he is sitting on the mat, showing his big white legs to enjoy the shade, although the upper body is still three layers inside and outside.

In fact, he has very few plays. Although he is Qin Shihuang, he is not even a supporting actor in this play. Speaking of it, there are only a few scenes.

The real protagonist of this play is a bastard in the lowest society who fights for food.

Played by Duan Fangjian.Duan Fangjian is a traffic niche who just came out this year, and her appearance and acting skills have taken off. As soon as she was in her early years, she PKed all the fourth-year-old, nine-year-old, bad-looking seven and eight, new and old actors in the past few years.It can be said that he has taken over all the male number one of the most popular IP in the past three years, and occasionally can play the male number two brother of the male number one.

Duan Fangjian is now on the trending searches even if she sneezes in the crew or accidentally slips and falls in variety shows.

This is the setting in the novel "The Future Nobody Can Guess".

Whether it's a Danmei novel, or a male novel such as fantasy cultivating immortals, the usual setting of the plot is a story of a small person gradually counterattacking to become a big person, and a story of a big person being forcibly dragged off the altar by the former small person.

However, "The Future No One Can Guess" written by Day Ruoye is like a hibiscus just out of clear water among this bunch of novels, simple and pure without any pretentiousness.

This is a story about the little people who have always been the little people, and the big people who have never fallen from the altar.

Bie Ming still doesn't know the existence of this novel, he only knows that he exists in the real world, because he feels the pain.

He felt the throbbing pain in his heart again, like a thin but strong fishing line was tightly wrapped around his heart, and several knots were tied on it frantically.Whenever the heart swells due to the blood, it can be strangled into upper and lower parts due to the restraint of the fishing line, every time it seems to be on the verge of explosion.

It hurts...

The pain was so painful that even his throat seemed to be choked, and he was so thirsty that he couldn't breathe.

Bie Ming hadn't gotten out of bed for a long time, hadn't eaten or drank water for a long time, no matter how much Ren Tombstone called him, he couldn't get up, as if Tombstone's words were completely blocked by him.He just lay on his side like a shrimp, as if he had lost all hope in life, and also seemed to be recharging for a long time before continuing to live.

Mao Shiyi nestled sleepily beside Bie Ming, yawning one by one, but refused to close his eyes.

The two of you are on the same pole, you don't get up and I don't sleep.

The poor tombstone was in a nearly confined space, breathing the air that smelled more and more bloody, squatting on the edge of the door and staring at Bie Ming.In order to suppress his own nature, he stuffed his fingers into his mouth and bit his nails bitterly.But without Mao Shiyi's permission, he didn't dare to open the door and go out by himself.

If there hadn't been a sudden knock on the door that broke the silence, Tombstone felt that the cause of his death was likely to be Liuhaziliu.

"Boom bang bang."

There was a slightly urgent knock on the door, but it was unknown who came, but the sound still hit Bie Ming's fragile heart, and at the same time it hit his extremely sensitive nerves.

"Boom. Boom. Boom." Slow but heavy.

Then came the voice of a middle-aged man: "Little brother, are you there? I need to find you."

Not Jiang Erge...

Bie Ming finally sat up, said softly "wait a moment", and then walked slowly to open the door.The two of them talked back and forth, Bie Ming closed the door, and followed Mr. Chen to the living room on the first floor.

Mao Shishi stood up with a "chuckle", and the tombstone quickly opened the door for it.

Mr. Chen sat on the single sofa in front of Bie Ming, with his arms propped on his knees, and his fingers clasped together into fists with a little anxiety.

He has lived in Bie Ming's house since the beginning of the year, and has been leaving early and returning late. Except for the straight suit and slightly wrinkled suit, Bie Ming hardly saw him wearing other clothes.Bie Ming remembered that in September, Mr. Chen continued to pay the rent for another two months.

"I really need to find you today, but I haven't seen you come out since morning, so I took the liberty to go upstairs and knock on the door. I hope I didn't cause you too much trouble." Mr. Chen said in a very apologetic tone He spoke modestly, his hair was mottled, his eye sockets were still red, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were deep and long.

"No." Bie Ming said dryly, unable to even force a smile.

He is not good at dealing with lively and enthusiastic people like Mao Shishi, nor is he good at dealing with people as brilliant as Jiang Erge, and he is not good at dealing with people like Mr. Chen who are very cautious and alienated from the outside world.Bie Ming glanced secretly at Jiang Erge's room, then at Mao Shishi's room, then, like Mr. Chen, he lowered his head, looked at the toe of his shoe, and whispered, "What's the matter, you Just say it."

Mr. Chen smiled apologetically, but from Bie Ming's point of view, his smile was really bleak.

He coughed lightly, and said: "Something happened at my house, so I want to go home to see my child now, and I'm afraid it will be too late. I have already packed up my luggage and garbage during your break." I won't bother you too much. Also... I hope you can refund me the rent for the remaining few days... I... I don't have much money on hand, and it's not that I don't have enough money. I'm just worried about some side issues on the way ..."

When Mr. Chen said this, he felt that his self-esteem as an adult was about to be lost, and he actually asked for three or four days' rent in front of a brat.But he wasn't too embarrassed when he said it. After all, things like self-esteem can't be eaten, and in the company, in front of the leaders, it's all gone.Who cares?

"I'll transfer it to you from WeChat now." Bie Ming asked casually in order not to make the atmosphere more embarrassing when he was operating his mobile phone, "Is Mr. Chen's child getting married?"

"Do not..."

"no..."

As if he had made a major decision, Mr. Chen replied in a nasal voice: "It's the hospital, the hospital... there was a critical illness notice, and his mother called and told me to go back quickly. The baby said that he missed me very much, and wanted to see you." See me. I'm worried that if I don't go back, I won't be able to see him. I haven't been home for several years, and he was hospitalized, so I didn't have time. Maybe when I go back, the baby will be cured as soon as he sees me."

Bie Ming's hand that entered the password shook suddenly, so he accidentally entered the wrong number, but his hand was still shaking, so he could only switch the phone to his left hand, pretend to shake his trembling right hand casually, and then enter carefully. Enter the last two digits of the password.

"The baby is born with heart disease, what is it called Kang... What is the five-linked disease, it is a rare congenital malformation, and the heart is here." Mr. Chen touched his chest and talked about his child, even if it was about him. There seems to be a kind of gratifying smile on his face.

"Through the belly, I can still see the jump. The baby asked the nurse, why is my heart different from my mother's? The nurse is also good. She said, everyone is like this when they are young. The heart is on the outside and the ribs are on the inside. , The ribs are the wings of the heart, and every child is an angel flying down from the sky, so it is also called the heart of an angel."

As he was talking, Mr. Chen couldn't go on anymore. He covered his face with his hands, but tears kept gushing from between his dry fingers.

He tried his best to hide his crying.

He can bow his head and ask for money in front of younger and better people, but he can't lose his tallness and strength as a father in front of a child.

My father is a mountain, the chain that connects the sky and the earth. Mountains and chains cannot cry. Weeping and shedding tears are the qualifications of clouds and streams.

Anyone can cry, but he can't. If he cries, the whole family will be weak.If the family that shoulders the responsibility of the harbor is not strong, where should he, his wife, and his baby go to shelter from the wind and rain?

So he can't cry.

But under Bie Ming's complicated gaze, he cried till he was in a mess, not like a father at all, but like a child watching his father leave him.

Bie Ming didn't know how to comfort others, so he stammered: "I only know that you have a son who is about ten years old, and I also thought that you have a younger son."

Mr. Chen's emotions gradually calmed down: "Family ugliness should not be publicized. I love each of my children, but after all, babies are born with deformities. It is disgraceful to mention it, and it makes people feel bad. I am ashamed to say it. Da only met him once when he was born, and he has been waiting for me to go back and name him."

Bie Ming's hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

Because of the relationship between his parents, Bie Ming has always held a deep hostility towards men and women who have children, thinking that it would be great if he could snatch the children and raise them himself.But if he sees the harmonious relationship between parents and children, talking and laughing, he will look enviously, and deeply hope that they can be so happy forever.

In the first half of the year, he also saw that Mr. Chen brought his eldest son here to live with him for a period of time. Only then did he change his opinion of Chen Zhongliang a little.

Because no matter how busy he is at work, he still misses his child in his heart.Even if he was already very tired after get off work, he would take the child to the kitchen to cook noodles, coaxing him softly.Unlike my own father, no matter whether he is busy or not, he doesn't have his son in his heart, let alone cook noodles for him.

But only now did he realize that the tenderness and consideration enjoyed by the elder son was beyond the imagination of the sick younger son.

Maybe his youngest son, longing for a trace of tenderness from his father, said with anticipation in his heart that his father will be back tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and his father will definitely come back to see him.Because of my own name, my father hasn't named it yet.My brother is not around, so I must have gone to pick up my father.

Children and the elderly lying in hospital beds, and depressed patients who shut themselves in their rooms are the most vulnerable to being deceived and the easiest to believe the lies of those around them.

Bie Ming has a deep understanding of this point.

Chen Zhongliang himself was sad enough, so he didn't notice the indifference and resentment shown on Bie Ming's face towards him at all.In his eyes, Bie Ming is a good boy.In any way, not to mention being able to support himself, he is also very independent, with a mild temper, good health, and a handsome appearance. Compared with his own children, he is really outstanding.

"I really hope to see my child grow up to your age. I also want to see him marry a wife and have children. I also want to hold a grandson. Tell my little grandson that it was not easy for grandpa to drag your father down. " Chen Zhongliang looked at Bie Ming lovingly, and he was about to put his hand on Bie Ming's head as he spoke.

Bie Ming raised his hand and waved it away, his two hands collided with each other, with a "bang", bone hit bone.The back of Bie Ming's hand turned red in an instant, and it hurt a lot.

Bie Ming bit his lip, stood up, and looked at Chen Zhongliang very unfriendly. The face of the man in front of him gradually merged with the familiar distorted face in his memory, and then he left the living room as if fleeing. In his own room, he closed the door heavily.

He was worried that he would hurt others by swearing at Mr. Chen.