Foodies can't be broken

When "Changshengzhan" was put in the part where Zhuyu died, some people started to cry softly.

Jiang He saw himself lying in the snow, the camera stretched infinitely, and there was only a blurry black spot in the white snow, a fresh life was quietly buried by the heavy snow.

He couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful."

Fu Shanhai saw how pitiful his little cutie was, and his nose was a little sore, but when he heard Jiang He say this, he couldn't help laughing.

He wrapped his arms around Jiang He's waist, pulled him into his arms, and whispered to Jiang He, "I will never leave you alone."

At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed Jiang He's earlobe.

Jiang He blushed, and felt that his face was so hot that it was about to burn.

Fortunately, the theater was pitch black, and no one could see his expression.

……

By the time Sun Zhutong, played by Qi Guanyu, exhausted all his tricks and came to a dead end, took poison and committed suicide, and died in front of Zhuyu's tomb, the crying in the theater was already evident.

Jiang He's eyes were reddened by the soundtrack and Qi Guanyu's expression.

Fu Shanhai quickly hugged Jiang He again: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Jiang He sniffed, nestled in Fu Shanhai's arms, and continued to watch the movie seriously.

After Sun Zhutong's death, Zhuang Ji lived a peaceful life for a while.

But in a blink of an eye, dynasties changed, wars raged, and the people fell into a situation where the people were in dire straits.

Zhuang Ji first abandoned his status as a prime minister and lived in seclusion for ten years.

But when he found out that the chaos of war was far from being quelled in ten years, he decided to reborn, put on armor and go into battle, fighting bloody for the people.

Zhuang Ji changed his name and surname, became General Sun, and fell in love with a military doctor in the barracks who disguised himself as a man.

Seeing this, Jiang He suddenly grabbed Fu Shanhai's clothes nervously: "Oh no, I remember her, she is dying."

Fu Shanhai patted Jiang He's head, signaling him not to panic.

……

The person sitting in front of the two finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned to stare at them.

"Have you guys really read the script? Can you stop spoiling it all the time?!"

……

Jiang He pursed his lips, and shrank into Fu Shanhai's arms very cowardly.

Fu Shanhai nodded to him apologetically: "Sorry to bother you."

Fu Shanhai's voice was magnetic and deep, the man was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look at him more.

Even though he was wearing a mask, he could tell that the facial features of the person behind him were very superior, especially those eyes, which were deep and divine, the kind of brightness that could not be concealed in a dim movie theater.

The people in the front row suddenly startled and realized that they... might not be a normal worker.

Then look at the young man huddled in his arms. His face is so small that a mask almost completely covers it. With the thin light, it can be seen that his hair is not black, but a flamboyant smoky gray.

Which ordinary person dares to toss about his hair color like this?

This is clearly a star!

……

The man panicked all of a sudden, and instead began to apologize to them: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a very good hearing person, I'm bothering you, I, I... I'll change my position."

He tried to walk to the side, but there were people on the left and right, and it would attract more attention if he moved.

Fu Shanhai said politely: "It's okay, we will be quiet, you don't need to move."

The man sat down again in horror.

During the whole process, he didn't dare to disturb the two of them.

……

At the end of the movie, the female military doctor Zhuang Ji liked died on the battlefield, and he was also seriously injured. With his last breath, he beheaded the enemy general.

Heavy snow buried the tragic battlefield, and everyone couldn't find General Sun, thinking he was dead.

The real Zhuang Ji was lying in the wilderness.

Jiang He squeezed Fu Shanhai's hand nervously, as if pinching a decompression toy.

Afraid of disturbing the people in front of him, he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only express his nervousness by blinking constantly.

Fu Shanhai comforted him: "It's okay, Zhuang Ji won't die."

Jiang He also knew that Zhuang Ji would not die, but every time he saw this, he was very nervous.

Sure enough, after a few seconds, Zhuang Ji abruptly crawled out from the pile of dead people, covered in blood and missing an arm, looking very miserable.

Jiang He felt even more distressed, and couldn't vent his emotions, so he bit Fu Shanhai's finger when he was in a hurry.

Fu Shanhai let him bite, and even kindly asked him to bite the relatively soft palm.

……

The dynasties are constantly changing. One second is still a battlefield full of wars, and the next second is a gentle Jiangnan water town.

One moment Zhuang Ji looked like a literati in robes, and the next second he was wearing an army green military uniform.

Jiang He was fascinated by watching, and his emotions were always brought in.

When the reincarnated military doctor, wearing a beautiful modern Hanfu, took Zhuang Ji's hand and quietly climbed the city wall from a path that no one knew, it seemed as if time had flown back a thousand years.

Zhuang Ji still had the same young and handsome appearance, but the clothes on his body had changed to modern standards, his hair had become short, and he was wrapped in a long dark blue trench coat.

The military doctor is still young, only 16 years old, and looks like a girl.

Wearing a bright red Hanfu, she combed her antique hairpin, pointed to the Forbidden City after the snow, and asked Zhuang Ji with a smile.

"Author Zhuang, is this the prosperous Chang'an that you mentioned in your story?"

For a moment, Zhuang Ji seemed to see the woman who removed her bun in the snow late at night, revealing her identity as a woman, and asked her questions with a smile.

"General Sun, am I the most beautiful, or is this snow color more beautiful?"

……

Zhuang Ji's eyes were deep, he gently stroked the top of the girl's hair, and sighed softly.

"It's you who are more beautiful."

The girl was puzzled, but was amused by Zhuang Ji's praise and blushed, smiling happily.

Zhuang Ji looked at the snow scene, the vast snow has appeared many times in movies, but this time, behind the snow is a faint dawn.

A new era has arrived again.

……

At the moment the movie ended, Jiang He didn't realize that he was crying.

Watching "Longevity Cup" this time, his state of mind is different from before.

In the past, I just thought it was good-looking, the scenes were exquisite, and the characters were also good-looking, and Zhou Xia's acting skills were so superb that I couldn't fault it.

But this time, he seemed to finally understand something.

The core of "Changshengzhan" is actually a tragedy.

A tragedy in which all gatherings will be scattered and all fate will go away.

And this tragedy is destined to happen, and it cannot be avoided or resisted.

Jiang He has never been so deeply aware of the weight of the word "fate".

……

The theater fell into a silent silence, and everyone seemed to have not recovered from this sad mood.

At this time, the lights of the theater suddenly came on.

Jiang He was startled, afraid that people would see his red eyes, so he immediately turned his head and hid in Fu Shanhai's arms.

Fu Shanhai embraced Jiang He, quietly got up and walked out.

Several main creators were still exchanging thoughts in front, and no one noticed that the two people in the last row had quietly left the door.

……

After getting into the car, Jiang He didn't say a word for a long time.

Fu Shanhai looked at him: "Are you okay?"

Jiang He seemed to be very affected this time. It has been half an hour and he still hasn't gotten out of the mood of the movie.

Jiang He shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Fu Shanhai frowned.

Jiang He seems... not only sad because of the movie.

When he arrived at the company, Fu Shanhai insisted on accompanying Jiang He back to the dormitory.

……

The moment the door was closed, Jiang He suddenly turned around and leaned towards Fu Shanhai.

Before Fu Shanhai could speak, he saw Jiang He put his arms around his waist, and even kissed him actively.

This was unprecedented treatment, Fu Shanhai looked at him in shock.

In the next second, he hugged Jiang He back and responded with a deeper kiss.

……

Jiang He's face was slightly red, but his expression was very serious.

"I'm very lucky."

Fu Shanhai looked at him.

"Compared to three years ago... no, it was four years ago, and now I am very lucky."

Fu Shanhai was slightly puzzled: "What?"

"Four years ago, I never thought that I would have such a day."

Jiang He's eyes dimmed, recalling memories from a long time ago.

Leaving home when he was young, he made his debut in a daze, eating desperately for the person set given by the company, but in private he went on a crazy diet.

During that time, he was always not sober and muddled, and often made jokes in the crew.

Accompanied by severe discomfort.

He habitually induces vomiting every time he eats, and even loses interest in food, and even has no feelings for the things around him.

Jiang He thought that he would live like that forever.

He was like a taut string, on the verge of collapsing, struggling to hold on.

Until he fell from the roof due to dizziness.

When he opened his eyes again, he was back to the starting point.

Nothing has happened yet, everything can be repeated.

There is no medicine for regret in the world, but fate gave Jiang He a chance to regret it.

……

He abandoned those human settings and became the truest self.

He no longer acted in those youth idol dramas, but followed his heart and became a singer.

He even... could hold his own concert.

There are also relatives and friends.

The most important thing is... to have a lover.

……

Jiang He hugged Fu Shanhai all the time, buried his head in his arms, and closed his eyes motionless.

Fu Shanhai didn't know what was wrong with him, so he could only hug him tightly and pat him on the back.

Jiang He couldn't help thinking.

The name Fu Shanhai was obviously just a code name for him four years ago.

Representing the company Shanhai Xingguang, and representing the brokerage contract on him.

With a five-year brokerage contract, he can't terminate the contract at will, and he can't stop activities, he must create the maximum benefit for the company.

Although Jiang He was popular at that time, he was far inferior to the company's first brother and first sister.

In the eyes of everyone in the company, he is just a short-lived little artist who suddenly became popular, and he will pass away at some point.

Therefore, he has little chance to meet Fu Shanhai.

Fu Shanhai is just like his office position, standing at the top of Shanhai Starlight, and also at the top of the entertainment industry.

Jiang He could only look up at them, then lowered his head and continued to live his miserable and confused life.

……

But now... Fu Shanhai is the closest person to him.

It is the person who accompanied him, supported him, and walked a long distance with him.

Jiang He thought that if fate brought him back to the starting point, it would give him a chance.

Then Fu Shanhai was undoubtedly a surprise for him.

In other words, perhaps Fu Shanhai...is the greatest gift of fate to him.

……

Fu Shanhai looked down at Jiang He, he was a little puzzled, Jiang He was always emotional, but he didn't understand why.

At this time, Fu Shanhai vaguely felt that the front skirt was a little wet.

His face changed slightly, and he forcibly pulled Jiang He away.

Sure enough, Jiang He's eyes were red and filled with tears.

Fu Shanhai felt very distressed: "...What happened?"

"I'm fine," Jiang He wiped his tears and smiled, "I'm just... very happy."

"... what are you happy about?"

"Zhuang Ji... finally met that military doctor," Jiang He whispered, "Fate was not good to Zhuang Ji, but it left him with a unique warmth."

Fu Shanhai smiled wryly: "...so I was still thinking about the movie."

Jiang He buried himself in Fu Shanhai's arms again: "Fate is also very kind to me, allowing me to meet you."

Fu Shanhai was taken aback.

Jiang He has never been so clingy as he is now. He hugged Fu Shanhai tightly, as if he was afraid that Fu Shanhai would run away.

"Fu Shanhai, you must always like me."

"Of course," Fu Shanhai smiled. He was suddenly a little glad that he watched a movie today, and Jiang He even confessed, "I will always be here."

"Don't leave me," Jiang He said in a muffled voice, "I can make a lot of money for the company."

Fu Shanhai was funny and distressed: "Jiang He, the company doesn't need you to make money."

"Need," Jiang He insisted, "It was because I could make money that you kept me."

Fu Shanhai didn't know why Jiang He got into this corner, and rubbed his hair distressedly: "Good, good, make money, make money to buy delicious food for yourself, okay?"

Jiang He actually nodded accordingly.

……

After hugging for a while, Jiang He felt that his emotions had finally stabilized, so he blushed and let go.

Fu Shanhai lowered his head, looked at his wet clothes, and couldn't stop laughing.

The more he laughed, the more shy Jiang He became, and finally couldn't take it anymore, ran to the bedroom, found a new dress and threw it to him.

Fu Shanhai picked up the clothes and compared himself: "It's too small."

Jiang He said in a low voice: "This is already the loosest clothes I have, you...you can just wear it."

Fu Shanhai smiled lowly: "That means your size is really too small."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang He's lower body very obscenely. By the way, he recalled the scenes he saw when he helped Jiang He take a bath a few times before, and said with endless aftertaste: "Well...it's much younger than me."

No matter how stupid Jiang He was, he understood what he said, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face instantly turned red like a ripe tomato.

He forgot for a second that he was sticky telling Fu Shanhai not to leave, rushed over and pushed him out the door.

"Paji!" With a sound, Jiang He closed the door viciously.

Fu Shanhai was still smiling outside the door: "Are you angry?"

Jiang Heqi blushed and his heart beat: "You are so young!"

Fu Shanhai began to laugh again: "I was wrong, I shouldn't say you are young, but you are not young, after all, you are still developing."

"You, you shut up!" Jiang He covered his ears, refusing to listen to him.

Jiang He heard Fu Shanhai's laughter clearly even though he covered his ears through the door.

He leaned against the door angrily.

Forget it, what fate is not fate.

Fate is the same as Fu Shanhai, a hooligan!

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