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The cemetery was extremely silent, only the sound of the wind passed by his ears, and no one answered him.

Qi Weiyi waited for a few minutes, and simply sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, staring at it silently.

He didn't mean to speak any more, nor did he make unnecessary moves, but just sat there calmly, staring at the stone tablet.

Qi Weiyi must be a violent person, unable to keep quiet for a long time.But he sat there patiently for half an hour, not knowing what to think, and remained motionless.

It was almost half a century later before he stood up slowly, with his palms on the cold stone tablet.

"Do you remember what I look like?" Qi Weiyi said softly, "Tuomeng remember to choose me, I won't find Taoist priests to catch ghosts."

When the people hiding nearby heard it, they immediately showed complicated expressions.

It's fine as usual, why is this kid talking to his parents like this?

"Also, I'm 20 years old today." Qi Weiyi moved his hand away, stepped back a few steps and smiled beautifully, "I've grown into the adult you want, it's your loss not to see."

He stepped back several meters, turned around resolutely, put his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the blue sky in autumn.

There was a rustling sound as the wind blew through the woods in the mountains.

Quiet and quiet, the scenery is beautiful, it is a good place for a long sleep.

"Goodbye!" Qi Weiyi threw his farewell words to the back, paused and added, "See you next year."

"I'm a stingy person. If you don't give me a dream, I won't bring a gift!" He threatened angrily, strode out of the cemetery without any regrets, and walked out in the direction he came from.

When Zai Zai walked away, the person hiding behind came out, and the explorer head observed him.

Uncle Qi asked suspiciously, "Is he really gone? What did he do here!"

The aunt also expressed helplessness, and said angrily, "I knew it earlier, I should have found someone to come with him. Look, what that child said!"

"What do you expect him to say? Kneeling in front of you with snot and tears and saying that I miss you so much, why did you abandon me like this? Or tell the young couple about their growth process?" Qi Yuan'an was not surprised , carrying the prepared gift, happily walked to the tombstone, and placed the flowers where Qi Weiyi stopped just now.

"Ayi is already fine." Qi Yuanan stared deeply at the tombstone, "You think so? San'er."

No one would answer him, but Qi Yuanan could guess the answer.

very good already.

Over there, the aunt was still deeply puzzled, "Really, Weiwei really took a lot of trouble to come here, and just sat there for a while... It's been more than ten years, and he hasn't said anything? And Hanhan, you are the same, you should have come here in the first place!"

"I mentioned," Qi Han explained indifferently, "He told me not to get involved in other people's families."

Crowd: ...

"San'er and I are mother and son, so it doesn't count as interference." Pan Lingling found an excuse for herself and scolded the others, "Look at you irrelevant people, what are you doing here?"

"Mom!" Uncle Qi was shocked, "He's my younger brother, how could he be irrelevant?"

"Are you still quibbling?" Pan Lingling glared at him.

When several people came, they prepared presents one after another, placed them neatly in front of the tombstone, said a few words to the people below, and then left slowly.

When we walked out, everyone was still chatting, unaware of the outside world, there was danger waiting for us...

"Weiwei is already 20 years old, I didn't even go to his birthday party."

"Because you are an outsider!"

"How can it be an outsider? Weiwei is my nephew! No, I have to ask why he even invited Dad, but he didn't invite me!"

"Don't ask, the child has to work tomorrow. And, where are you going to find him?"

"Yes..." Uncle Qi was worried, he was far away from Qi Weiyi, and he didn't know where he lived, so it was not easy to find him.

Just thinking about it, the clear and clean voice of a young man sounded beside him.

"Here~" Qi Weiyi leaned against the tree trunk, Ruifeng squinted at him, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Is the stalking game fun?"

When Uncle Qi met his eyes, he trembled uncontrollably.He rubbed his arms, avoiding the topic bluntly, "It's really cold today, it really is autumn."

"Ayi, what a coincidence." Qi Yuanan, worthy of being an old Jianghu, quickly pretended nothing happened, and greeted Zai Zai, "Are you coming to see San'er too?"

Qi Weiyi was unwilling to go down the steps, raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "What a coincidence? I was at the foot of the mountain just now, who was hiding behind me."

It's over, it turned out that he found out from the beginning!

Thinking about it, too, with such individuals, it is really difficult not to be noticed.

"Qi Han." Qi Weiyi looked at the culprit who revealed the news, and stared at him coldly, "You're done!"

"I'm so miserable." Qi Han felt that his life had lost warmth.What did he go through?

The family members played emotional cards to put on airs and threatened themselves, and the younger brother even put all the hatred on him.

As a result, Qi Han was caught in the middle and had a miserable life.

"I've already held a grudge, and none of you can escape." Qi Weiyi took out his phone from his pocket, and glanced at the time, "It's eleven o'clock, and my birthday is still thirteen hours away. Make it up to me before then, maybe I can Consider reluctance to forgive you."

"Okay!" Uncle Qi agreed very simply, and pushed his son, "Qi Han, find a way!"

"It's me again?" Qi Han pointed at himself, widening his eyes innocently, "What crime did I do!"

The family members celebrated Zai Zai's birthday, and the place was simply chosen in Qi Yuan'an's big house.Pan Lingling and her aunt went into the kitchen to prepare his favorite food.Uncle Qi chatted with him and asked what gift Qi Weiyi wanted.

"I want to hold a concert with tens of thousands of people, but they don't agree." Qi Weiyi said.

"Are you going to sing at the concert?" Uncle Qi's heart clicked, thinking of when he was young, he overheard Qi Weiyi singing two lines.

That was the closest he was to death. Uncle Qi thought about it with lingering fears, and carefully persuaded him with his words, "The concert is so hard, how can it be considered a gift? If you want a villa or a sports car, I can give it to you!"

He waved his hand and let out bold words.However, Qi Weiyi was unmoved, and gave him a caring look, "I don't have a driver's license."

"Don't you know how to drive?" Uncle Qi remembered that he often took Qi Han for a ride before.

"I can drive, but I don't have a driver's license." Qi Weiyi crossed his legs, pulled out his dense itinerary and put it in front of him, "I don't have time to take the test."

Uncle Qi seemed to have received some kind of hint, and quickly said, "Then I'll give you a driver's license?"

"Dad, it's against the law to test for a driver's license." Qi Han reminded.Thinking of Qi Weiyi's technology of turning a sports car into a small plane when he went to heaven and earth, "It's safer for him to ride in someone else's car."

Who knew that Qi Weiyi listened to the words, clapped his hands with a 'pa—', suddenly said, "Yes, I can already take the driver's license test!"

Qi Han's eyelids twitched, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

In the next second, Qi Weiyi happily said, "Go to the driver's license test tomorrow."

"Film the movie first!" Qi Han pressed his shoulders, trying to stop the boy from thinking about danger.

Pan Lingling has raised Qi Weiyi for several years, and she knows his taste very well, and he likes all the meals he serves.

Qi Weiyi, who couldn't get enough to eat in the crew all day long, had no restraint. He ate the whole meal for three hours, and finally he was not satisfied and asked Pan Lingling to fry him spicy beef jerky.

Qi Han saw his obviously protruding belly, and reached out to touch it, "Are you an idiot?"

"Hic." Qi Weiyi let out a full hiccup.

"After this meal, you have gained at least five catties, right?" Qi Han commented, "Your director will definitely kill you."

Qi Weiyi didn't listen to his words, spread his arms and fell on the back of the sofa chair, rubbed his belly and muttered, "I haven't eaten for a long time. Why don't you just come back every day!"

Meng Heng, who was far away from the crew, felt the urge to cry for no reason.

Qi Weiyi took a day and a half off, and Meng Heng took advantage of the spare time to finish filming the supporting roles.

When Qi Weiyi comes back, he can prepare to end his youth and enter the final middle age.

He flipped through the last few pages of the script, leaned over to Pusi and said, "Tell me, how should Xiao Ju commit suicide?"

"I don't want him to die! Why does my elf have to suffer this." After a long effort, Pusi finally understood the script, "Tell me, why did he think of committing suicide in the end."

"As I mentioned earlier, movies are dead." Meng Heng still had difficulty communicating with foreigners, and after a lot of ramblings through a translator, he finally made sense of Pusi.

Pusi stared at the English script, thought for a long time, touched his chin and said, "The prototype of this drama is Mr. Xi, and he is still alive. Does that mean the suicide scene is fictional?"

"Yes! But the suicide scene is the essence of the whole play, so it cannot be changed easily." At least, Meng Heng himself has no ability to change it, and cannot write a better ending.

After Xi Jun handed over the script to Qi Weiyi in the original book, he didn't intend to touch it again.

Meng Heng once asked him, and Xi Jun said that he no longer has the same energy as before, and can no longer make changes to the script.

"Let's leave it all to the younger generation. If it's him, he must understand my play."

"I don't want to change the suicide scene, but I just think suicide by taking poison is not appropriate." Pusi tugged at his beard. He is a foreigner and has no experience of that era, so he can't tell where the script is inappropriate.

Hearing what he said, Meng Heng stared at the script for a while, and felt that it was not appropriate to take poison.

There are only a few ways to commit suicide. When a person chooses to end up at the end, no state is considered good.But the image revealed in this plot in the movie is not despair.

According to Meng Heng's understanding, Xiaoju's death is the most perfect ending in the play.

"Then how do we change it?" Meng Heng worried.

Sun Bin, who was passing by, heard the two of them talking, and said a few words, "If Director Meng can't figure it out, you can ask Weiwei. He is a typical criminal personality, and he has a lot of research on this kind of personality."

So, Qi Weiyi returned to the crew with the spicy beef jerky in his arms. What confronted him was not Meng Heng's roar, but a script to be revised.

Qi Weiyi, who had just passed his 20th birthday, lost his temper and looked like a three-year-old, "I don't! I'm just an actor, so I don't want to be a screenwriter."

"However, you are the only one who can change the entire crew." Meng Heng scratched his hair, trying to figure out Qi Weiyi's character, and suddenly had the inspiration to persuade him, "You help change the script. When it's released, I will write your and master's names in the screenwriter column .When you win the award, you will have more trophies to play around with."

"Play house!" Qi Weiyi happily agreed with beef jerky in his mouth, "Okay!"

Meng Heng: Very good, I can finally become a teacher!