After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

Ruan Mei.Gu Zhuozhuo felt that he remembered it, but he didn't seem to remember it. Seeing that Wen Yue wasn't angry or misunderstood, he was relieved and at the same time a little ready to move.

"I'll take you here for a while?" Gu Zhuozhuo put on his cloak and stood up: "I'll take off a hood first."

Wen Yue responded, instead of following him in, he turned his attention to Ruan Mei who was hiding behind a tree and playing with her mobile phone.

Ruan Mei felt chills all over her body, looked around, but really didn't know what happened, so she had to find a farther wall to hide, and disappeared from Wen Yue's sight.

Half an hour later, Gu Zhuozhao came out, his hair was slightly wet, he tried to hold Wen Yue's hand pretending to be calm, and said, "I'll take you for a stroll here first."

The sun had completely sunk, leaving only a gleam of light in the sky.Against the flow of people, they sneaked into this complex of buildings. The projection of palace lanterns dangled on the wall, and the shadows of trees swayed, giving people the illusion of traveling through time and space.

Gu Zhuozhuo held Wen Yue's hand tightly, and suddenly asked: "I recently read a script, which tells the story of a heroine who suddenly travels to ancient times, and then uses her modern knowledge and advanced thinking to win the palace battle and become a queen. "

"It's an idea."

"Well, but time-travel dramas are not allowed to be broadcast now, this script must be changed or it will be bad..."

Gu Zhuozhuo paused, and asked: "Wen Yue, is time travel possible?"

Wen Yue was surprised: "Why do you ask that?"

"I'll just ask, it's just a hypothesis." Gu Zhuozhuo clenched his fingers, lowered his eyes and looked towards the void.

"The possibility is negligible." Wen Yue is very rational: "Quantum mechanics is still at the theoretical stage, and wormholes can only exist in science fiction. Even if the energy of the entire earth is really used to rebel against matter, it is still not enough to artificially create worms." The amount of holes needed. Without wormholes, time travel would be impossible, and naturally there would be no traversal. Moreover, the force of wormholes from inhalation to ejection is infinite, and no creature can withstand this speed and force..."

Wen Yue paused: "There is such a possibility."

The more Gu Zhuozhuo listened, the more frustrated he became, and he was amused by the last sentence. He turned his head and asked, "How is it possible again?"

A big hand caressed his head, Gu Zhuozhuo suddenly didn't dare to move.

Wen Yue said: "Because you like it, so it is possible."

Gu Zhuozhao almost believed it, resisted the soreness in his chest, and pulled Wen Yue out: "It's so cold! Let's go out to eat, there is heating in the shop."

Wen Yue naturally followed him.

But the meal plan was aborted midway. Today's Christmas Eve, the commercial street outside Fantasy World Film and Television City was full of crowds... It was lively, but the sound of steaming sales was endless, but every store was full of customers.After finally finding a shop that sells Xiaolongbao, the waiter said that he had to stand on the road with a lunch box to eat, or wait for 180 tables! ?

Gu Zhuozhao almost died of anger, who is Wen Yue, how can he eat standing up!

"Let's go play in the city." Wen Yue suggested: "It's rare for you to rest. There are activities near Tianning Temple today. After the end, go home and sleep. The driver will take you over tomorrow morning."

Gu Zhuozhuo can't wait, even if he doesn't sleep in the same bed, he still lives under the same roof!

So he happily got into the car.

The world's tallest Christmas tree that Miao Hang said was true. The two of them took a car and were completely blocked at the two intersections away from Tianning Temple.

Gu Zhuozhuo took an umbrella, opened the car door, got down with Wen Yue and walked into the pedestrian street.

This year, both Jiangtian Group and Gu's have dropped a few positions from the wealth list, and three emerging e-commerce platforms have replaced them at the top of the list.

Even so, the Wen and Gu families, which are mainly engaged in real estate development, are still giants that ordinary people cannot imagine. As long as they operate stably, they will always be at the top of the capital.

Both Wen and Gu are not in the retail business, so shopping is new at this time.The small shops along the road were bustling, and they discussed business matters for a while while watching.

The Gu family has long planned to transform. Seeing the rise of e-commerce in the past few years, Gu's father intends to acquire some small and medium-sized enterprises in an attempt to get a piece of the pie.It was Gu Zhuozhao who was not optimistic all the time and insisted on fighting Jiangtian Group.

Even so, Gu Zhuozhuo was not really stupid. Apart from snatching a piece of land himself, the other stalls were spread in several other coastal cities.

Entertainment industry, e-commerce, medicine, electronic technology.The sectors that can be profitable are constantly changing, and there are always new industries that change life with the development of science and technology, and capital also needs to flock to emerging industries.

Wen Yue recommended Gu Zhuozhuo to buy Zhongsheng after professional evaluation. As long as Gu Zhuozhuo develops well, it will be a high-quality asset.

However, the profitability of the entertainment industry should not be underestimated after it is well run, and it can also be used to refute the objections of parents and parents.

"Ah, I can see it."

Gu Zhuozhuo held an umbrella, held a glass of hot orange juice in one hand, and looked up.

The small golden lights are stretched into a net shape, cutting the night sky, and at the end where the lights gradually converge is a big twinkling star.

It is adorned on the top of the Christmas tree, which is said to be the tallest in the world, and can be seen from afar.

The passers-by around continued to point to the stars, and exclamations could be heard from time to time. The stream of people gathered towards the tree, and Gu Zhuozhao and Wen Yue were also dragged forward.

"Wen Yue!" Gu Zhuozhuo was afraid of getting lost, so he grabbed Wen Yue's hand amidst the hustle and bustle.

At the moment when the fingertips touched, sparks burst out suddenly, and a memory flooded into my mind. The exact same thing happened a long time ago - because of the crowd, he held Wen Yue's hand, and was stabbed by static electricity.

After the brief tinnitus went blank, a huge wave of sound flooded in.

Gu Zhuozhuo subconsciously pulled his hands even tighter, and the two moved sideways, rushing into a shop before being hugged involuntarily.

"It's an exaggeration," Gu Zhuozhuo looked at the crowd outside the shop, frowned and said, "Are there enough police officers? Nothing will happen, the last time we came there were not so many people..."

He said something completely subconsciously, only to realize that it was not good when he said it.

Ten years ago in this world, did they come here together?

He was only sure that Wang Xuchen knew him, and Lin Jian knew him too, but did the Christmas incident happen?

Gu Zhuozhuo's heart was beating in a panic, his body froze, and he remained motionless, thinking of the reason for Yuan's statement quickly in his mind——

"It's really not that many." Wen Yue said, "It's only in front of Tianning Temple that it's so crowded."

...passed.

The heart gradually fell back, and Gu Zhuozhuo felt his fingertips go numb.

Really scared.

"Did we buy balloons here last time?" Gu Zhuozhuo tried to breathe slowly, trying to sound calm when he said this.

Wen Yue smiled: "I didn't buy it, did you forget?"

Gu Zhuozhao really couldn't remember clearly, he could only look at Wen Yue stupidly.

The smile on the corner of Wen Yue's mouth grew deeper and deeper, watching the flow of people on the street gradually thinning out, he stepped into the street.

"Why didn't you buy it?" Gu Zhuozhuo chased after him: "I forgot, it's been too long...why? Wen Yue!"

"I'll buy one for you today." Wen Yue didn't answer, but walked slowly towards a hawker selling hydrogen balloons, with a chic and casual posture.

"..." Gu Zhuozhuo was so ashamed that his face was on fire, two big men, do you really want to hold a balloon, but Wen Yue bought it for him, he had to... wait.

He remembered.

What happened ten years ago!

Wen Yue really bought a balloon, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Zhuozhuo's face turned red and bloodshot, and he was immersed in the atmosphere of "who am I, where am I and what did I do".If this scene was drawn in a manga, there must be a mess of black threads all over his head.

The intertwined images of the past and the present kept flashing, Wen Yue looked at Gu Zhuozhao's mature face, and passed the balloon over.

Gu Zhuozhao caught it without saying a word.

The 16-year-old Zhuo Zhuo is still rebellious, and he can't get along well with him at all.At that time, Wen Yue asked old friends, the company secretary, and a psychological counselor, and after comprehensive opinions, he decided to take the children out to play on important festivals.

At that time, there were no such tall Christmas trees, and the surrounding area of ​​Tianning Temple was not as prosperous as it is now. Although it was crowded with people, it was not to the point of accidents.

Xiao Zhuozhuo started making troubles when he never went out, why did he make an appointment with his friends to go to the bar to celebrate Christmas, and the idiot Wen Yue was imprisoned and he wanted to call the police, you are ruthless and unreasonable...

Wen Yue just asked him to wear a thick coat, it was cold at night.Xiao Zhuanzhuo refuses, insisting that the leather jacket is enough to keep warm and keep out the wind, and the old man only wears a fucking padded jacket.

To be honest, the adolescent Gu Zhuozhuo looks really good in street clothes with sequins. Obviously, many people wear low clothes, but on him, he is so full of vigor.

Wen Yue persisted for 10 minutes, but finally couldn't hold him back, so he had to agree.

As a result, when the wind blew on the street, Xiao Zhuozhuo froze into an idiot, and leaned close to Wen Yue thinking that he was hiding.

Amused and helpless, Wen Yue untied his scarf and used it as a cloak for him.

The atmosphere was not very good, and Xiao Zhuozhuo was still quarreling. No matter what Wen Yue said, he insisted on the principle of not listening, not looking, and not paying attention. The suggestions of his friends, secretaries and consultants did not play their due role at all.

Wen Yue also got a little angry, and with the laughter and laughter around him, he shouted at him sharply: "Zhuo Zhuo!"

Gu Zhuozhuo paused, turned around with his head held high, and looked at him fiercely: "What!?"

"Talk to you well, and have a better attitude."

"Are you worthy!?" Xiao Zhuo Zhuo blushed: "You let me go to the bar, I will give you a smile now, you let me go!? My mother told you to look at me and you just look at me? You are my mother An illegitimate child!?"

"..." Wen Yue's face darkened: "Who did you learn from?"

After Xiao Zhuozhuo finished speaking, he also felt that it was not very good, so he closed his mouth with a guilty conscience, but Wen Yue's black face aroused his rebellious psychology, and he shouted: "I can say whatever I want! I want to do it!" Just do what you want! Others can do whatever they want when they have money, why is it my turn to do this or that? I’ve had enough!"

His eyes turned red, he looked left and right, strode towards an old man selling hydrogen balloons, pushed away the children and parents who were surrounding him asking the price, and shouted, "I want all the money!"

The old man was shocked and at a loss.That is not a peddler who sells balloons all the year round, he should just come out to do a small business during the holidays to subsidize his family.

The old woman was gray-haired, looked at the children around her in embarrassment, rubbed her pants, and said, "One... 25, that, a few children, first, the rest will be for you, okay?"

The children were dumbfounded, and the parents were still bargaining just now, but now they want to pay directly.There were already sharp cries, and the young child instinctively knew that someone was robbing him of items, and then one infected another, and the cries kept coming and going.

Gu Zhuozhuo annoyed the child to death, and said angrily: "I want them all! Don't you understand? I'll buy you one thirty, is that enough? Buy one thousand, you don't need to look for more!"

As he spoke, he fumbled for a card from his pocket, seeing the old man staring blankly at him with empty hands, he became even more irritable.

"No cash! Is there a credit card machine!? If you don't have one, go to the store next door to borrow one. If you have money, why are you unhappy!? At least 51 are enough, I have plenty of money——"

"Gu Zhuo Zhuo!"

Wen Yue's expressionless face made him stagger.

Gu Zhuozhuo was wronged to the extreme, held back for a few seconds, couldn't hold it back, and finally yelled at him like an eruption.

"Why!? Am I wrong! I have money, why can't I do it!? My family has so much money! So much! It's too much to spend, why can't I!?"

"Why can others, why can't I!"

"I just want to be an actor. Did I kill or set fire to it? In the film and television city, many people come from the countryside, and there are people who haven't even finished elementary school and don't know fart. They can all be actors. Why me, why can't I?" !"

Gu Zhuozhuo roared hysterically, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances during this period.

He couldn't hide the tears in his eyes, and he kept crying, louder than the children next to him: "I don't want so much money! I don't care if I sleep in the bridge hole, do you see that I begged you!? If you hadn't caught me back, maybe I would have appeared in a TV show, before a director said I was fine!!"

"It's all your fault! You're sick! A control freak!! Okay, if you want to give me money, can I spend it? Now you won't let me buy a balloon. What I don't have is money. I can even buy a balloon No more!!"

Xiao Zhuozhuo was out of breath from crying, tears pierced his cheeks sorely, grievances were like entangled vines, tightly clinging to his limbs, body, and tightening again and again.

Gu Zhuozhao still remembers that suffocating feeling to this day. At that time, he felt that he was not understood by the world, he was out of breath, and even standing on the road and crying could not relieve him at all.

And Wen Yue didn't express anything, just stood there, looking at him expressionlessly, like a cold and terrifying instructor.

The cause of the incident has been completely forgotten by Gu Zhuozhuo, he only remembers crying, and now looking back, he is so ashamed that he can't wait to get into the sewer for a while.

And seeing Wen Yue smiling all over his face, he obviously still remembers, and remembers very clearly.

——Gu Zhuozhuo cried in the street because he couldn't buy balloons.He was 16 years old then!Not six years old!

"..." If you have a box of pollen that can make you lose your memory...

"Okay, don't stand still, let's go over."

Wen Yue pushed him, but thoughtfully didn't mention it again.

The two followed the golden lights, and heard the silent night that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Girls wearing bell jewelry kept walking by, and the street was full of Christmas atmosphere.

Amidst the noise, the huge Christmas tree finally came into view. It was very tall and bright, and the star at the top had to be looked up very hard to see.

"Merry Christmas!" "Merry Christmas!" "merryChristmas..." "Let's have fun!"

Near midnight, the countdown bell is about to ring.

Gu Zhuozhao was close to Wen Yue, and he subconsciously clenched Wen Yue's hand again.

A little cold, but still feel the pulse.

"5 minutes left!"

Many people lowered their heads and played with their mobile phones, and Gu Zhuozhuo also put his hands in his pockets.At this moment, the phone buzzed.

Who is calling at this time?

He raised his phone, and the caller ID was Lin Xi.

There was a lot of noise around him, so Gu Zhuozhuo had to plug the other ear, frown and listen: "Hello——Lin Xi?"

"... stab... stab... stab..."

The signal was intermittent, and Gu Zhuozhuo didn't hear the voice over there for half a minute.Wen Yue protected him and walked in the opposite direction to the crowd, about 20 meters, he finally heard it.

"...... stabbed...Senior Gu... help!"