I really don't sell people [entertainment]

Han Hua didn't know that his status as a "down-and-out painter" had been silenced by some people. After all, in his own eyes, he was indeed a down-and-out at the level of a painter.

I have never made money by selling paintings. I used to rely on investment and financial management for my living expenses, but now Fu Yunzhang pays for my living expenses... It's very miserable to think about it.

After Fu Yunzhang knew that the matter had been resolved, he went to bed in peace, and Han Hua had already gone to bed.

He huddled under the quilt, watching the taunts of those sunspots on Weibo, not only did not feel uncomfortable, but felt quite comfortable.

That's right, what a wise choice it is to ridicule him for being down and out, anyway, sooner or later he will be slapped in the face.

Thinking of this, Han Hua hummed and fell asleep happily.

The next day, the two took the high-speed train and returned to their place of residence.

They haven't come back for half a year, and their house is already full of dust.

Han Hua originally wanted to call the part-time worker directly, but when he was on the phone, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking that it would be good for him to perform in front of Fu Yunzhang and complete the cleaning independently.

Not only that, after the cleaning is over, he can also push Fu Yunzhang to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and the latter will cook with him in the kitchen.

Because Fu Yunzhang's leg was not fully healed, he was not assigned a task, so he did not stop Han Hua.

He watched the other party busy from the side with great interest. Seeing a person who was originally energetic, his hair soon became messy and his face was rubbed with dust. His mood became better and better.

Han Hua didn't expect that her cleaning would be such a failure, and she was a little downcast, but when she turned her head and saw Fu Yunzhang looking at her with a smile, she was instantly full of fighting spirit.

It's just cleaning!He can handle it!

So half a day later...

Han Hua leaned on the sofa exhausted, feeling like she was going to collapse.

He took the towel that Fu Yunzhang handed him and wiped his face carelessly, then calmly picked up the phone: "Hello? Boss Xu? I want to order a dinner. Yes, it's just the same as before."

After Han Hua finished speaking, she hung up the phone calmly.

Fu Yunzhang looked at him amusedly: "Shopping together? Cooking together?"

Han Hua rushed over to hug him and rubbed him. After successfully wiping all the dust onto his clothes, she raised her head pitifully: "I'm not, I don't, Yunzhang, you remember wrongly!"

Because they returned to their own home, both of them relaxed a lot.

They read books and watched movies together, and Han Hua restarted his life of recording calligraphy videos for Fu Yunzhang.

It's just...Han Hua looked at the picture he wrote tonight in Fu Yunzhang's study, sat on the chair helplessly, closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

It has been five days since they came back. On the surface, Fu Yunzhang seems to be fine, but judging from his words, it is not the case.

Although Fu Yunzhang's mood has stabilized a lot compared to before the accident, it must be a lie to say that the filming of the last episode had no effect on him.

It's just that after that, Fu Yunzhang can control himself, and won't confuse the boundary between illusion and reality like before.

Thinking of this, Han Hua leaned back again, covering her face with her hands.

Before Fu Yunzhang confessed, he always thought that he had done a good job, but after Fu Yunzhang told everything, he realized that he was not good enough at all.

The reason why Fu Yunzhang is different from other actors, so easy to fall into the situation on the verge of collapse, is because in his eyes, "self" itself is fake.

He feels that there is no difference between himself and the character, they are all the same illusion.

"Hey..." Thinking about it, Han Hua let out a long sigh.

He originally thought that after the filming of the film was over, he would confess to Fu Yunzhang about the old man, but now he is always worried about his gains and losses, and he is afraid that Fu Yunzhang's happiness is faked. After all, his words... still have some characters Color is inside.

But just as Han Hua was thinking, there was a knock on the study door.When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw Fu Yunzhang standing at the door leaning on a cane, looking at him calmly.

Han Hua quickly jumped up and wiped her hands on her face, hoping to hide her expression: "Yunzhang, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Fu Yunzhang accepted his support calmly.

Sitting on the small sofa, he quietly looked at Han Hua who was trying to pretend to be indifferent: "Because I guess you haven't slept yet. Although you are normal most of the time these days, there are often times , I feel that you are restless."

Han Hua thought she was hiding well enough, but Fu Yunzhang still found the loophole.

He met Fu Yunzhang's penetrating eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "I don't know how to tell you."

Fu Yunzhang was not surprised by this answer.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on Han Hua's eyebrows: "Did something happen to the old man?"

Han Hua is not a professional actor, her expression immediately changed when she was asked this question.

Seeing his expression, Fu Yunzhang knew that he had guessed right: "Sure enough."

Seeing that he had guessed it, Han Hua didn't try to hide it anymore, but asked, "Why do you think so? When did you realize it?"

Fu Yunzhang rubbed his temples, and he didn't know where his eyes fell on the room: "After you come back, I feel that you have been hesitant to talk, and it seems that there is one thing that you don't know whether you should tell me. You will hesitate whether to tell me or not. It is related to me and will affect me. The career will not let you like this, so there are only people. It is related to me. We all know people who will affect my emotions. Only Li Yuan and the old man, Li Yuan and I I was talking to him yesterday."

Han Hua was slightly relieved when she learned that she was exposed only two days ago.

After all, he really couldn't imagine that Fu Yunzhang had to bear the pressure while filming.

"Well... the old man passed away, the day before your accident."

Fu Yunzhang guessed the answer.

During the previous filming, he was emotionally confused so he didn't think much about it.But after calming down these few days, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

According to how much Han Hua cared about him, it was impossible for him to leave during his scene, unless he had some reason to leave.

"How did the old man... feel in the end?"

After talking, Han Hua felt that it was not difficult to confess: "The old man is quite calm. He asked me to tell you, don't think it's your fault. He is already very tired from living in this world. He can be relieved, yes. It’s a good thing for him, and we should all be happy for him.”

Fu Yunzhang listened and couldn't help covering his face with his hands.

He hasn't been with the old man for a long time, but he really likes the old man, and he can feel that the old man also likes him.

He originally thought that the movie was over, and he could bring the newly written words to chat with the old man, and by the way, ask him how he did in "The Nine Dragons Case".

"Han Hua... Am I too indifferent... I always forget that modern people can make phone calls, so if others don't contact me, it's hard for me to realize that I can take the initiative to contact others. If I usually..."

Before Fu Yunzhang finished speaking, Han Hua interrupted him by covering his mouth with his hand.

Han Hua hugged him and pressed his head on her shoulder: "Yunzhang, you are a human being, not a machine, you can't do everything perfectly..."

Fu Yunzhang was not comforted by his words, but in this familiar and warm atmosphere, his reason slowly returned to his body: "Han Hua, let's go see the old man tomorrow..."

Han Hua wanted to say, "Let's go after your leg is healed," but he swallowed the words.

He remembered Fu Yunzhang's muffled voice just now, and finally answered: "Okay."

The old man's last resting place was in his wife's cemetery, where there was a tombstone he had bought long ago.

Brother Zhou knew they were coming, so he rented a car and picked them up at the high-speed rail station.

He didn't resent Fu Yunzhang for not coming, on the contrary, when he learned that Fu Yunzhang had an accident that day, he still regretted calling Han Hua.

He was always thinking, if he hadn't called him, maybe Fu Yunzhang would be fine, maybe...

Han Hua sensed that Brother Zhou's mood was also a bit wrong.He helped Fu Yunzhang get into the back row, assigned Brother Zhou to the co-pilot, and sat in the driver's seat himself: "Brother Zhou, show me the way."

Brother Zhou didn't argue with him about this, he put on his seat belt silently, and then started acting as a humanoid navigator.

Han Hua listened to his muffled voice, and looked at Fu Yunzhang in the car's rearview mirror looking out of the window without speaking. She didn't know what to say, so she drove the car to her destination before restarting. Mouth: "Here we are, Yunzhang."

Fu Yunzhang's fracture is not healed, it's not that he can't walk.

He shook his head and declined the wheelchair Brother Zhou had prepared for him. With his own crutches, he followed Brother Zhou and walked to the old man's tombstone step by step.

On the tombstone is a photo of the old man when he was young, very scholarly and elegant, and the young woman on the tombstone next to him can be said to be a match made in heaven.

Watching this scene, Brother Zhou felt his eyes were a little dazzled again.

Han Hua didn't notice the other party's emotions this time.Seeing that Fu Yunzhang was in a good mood, he squatted down silently, and put the flowers he had prepared a long time ago in front of the old man's tombstone.

"Old man, I brought Yunzhang to see you."

After Han Hua finished speaking, she didn't know what to say, but Fu Yunzhang squatted down, caressed the old man's photo, and said softly, "Old man, although you don't know, the fact is that without you , I don’t know how long it will take to get to where I am now.”

Fu Yunzhang's voice was steady and soft: "So, thank you. I am... honored to meet you in this world."

After Fu Yunzhang finished speaking, he stood up and bowed deeply.

His emotions were actually not as agitated as Han Hua thought, because he was different from Brother Zhou and Han Hua. He could really understand what the old man meant by "liberation" before he died.

Because he was the same, if there was no Han Hua in this world, he would feel the same as the old man on the bank of the river that day, thinking that death was a kind of relief.

So... He was sad, but not as sad as they thought.

Brother Zhou looked at him like this, for some reason, suddenly remembered what the old man said to him when he was seriously ill.

The old man seemed to have been worried that he would mind, and babbled for a long time on why he gave Fu Yunzhang two pictures, for example, he felt that Fu Yunzhang was very similar to himself and understood himself.

Brother Zhou didn't understand at that time, but now Brother Zhou understands.

For the old man, someone who recognizes the value of his existence makes him feel happier than taking care of him and caring about him.

Thinking of this, Brother Zhou sniffed, walked up to Fu Yunzhang, and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Fu, I don't know what you are thinking, but I want to say, what the old man hopes most for all these years is to be able to After painting that painting, you can help him, to him, it is a kindness more important than life and death."

Fu Yunzhang nodded: "I know."

He understands this truth, and Han Hua understands it too, but knowing it doesn't mean that he won't be sad, or that just because he understands it, he's even more sad.

Because this shows that the old man is really a good person...

"Brother Zhou, on the way here, I discussed it with Han Hua. The two of us plan to donate to build two elementary schools in the name of the old man. In this case, maybe after we all disappear, the name of the old man will still exist in the children. in the future.

"I know the old man may not care, but I still hope that more people will know what a good person he is."

The author has something to say: the old man's story is officially over, and the last depressing plot is also finished.

After that, Xiao Han brought Yunyun to meet his parents!