After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

After Gu Zhuozhao finished speaking, seeing Chen Wenyi's dumbfounded look, he felt that it would be a waste of time to say one more sentence.

The variety of species has been proved in him-you never know what a strange flower that can jump on others thinks.

He has indeed calmed down these days. After all, Wen Yue didn't mention a word, behaved normally, and his appetite was neither big nor small, so he probably didn't take it to heart.Then I don't need to make a fuss too much to drive people away.

He stood up: "Remember to pay the bill later." After speaking, he went straight back to the director's table.

Chen Wenyi didn't dare to say anything.

In just a short while, Xiao Tang has already ordered three fried chickens, and warmly recommends Director Wang to try it.

Gu Zhuozhuo was deeply moved, did I spoil her too much?

"Okay, just stop saying a few words and let Director Wang order it himself." Gu Zhuozhuo asked her to move inside, and sat opposite Director Wang himself: "Director Wang, you can do whatever you want."

Looking at this magnificent storefront, Wang Huazhu couldn't help feeling a little more in awe.

When I first met Gu Zhuozhuo when I was filming shooting stars in the dark night last year, he never imagined that he would have this day.He touched his braised egg head, and felt that everything was God's will, and he was really lucky.

He casually ordered something convenient to eat, closed the menu, and explained the purpose of his visit: "Xiao Gu, I came here today with a shy face, and I want to discuss a cooperation with you. I wonder if you are busy recently?"

Originally, it would be good to contact the agent for this kind of matter, but since Director Wang met and made an appointment in person, it was obviously not an ordinary cooperation that just asked casually.

Gu Zhuozhao didn't hear any rumors before, so he calmed down and replied seriously: "To tell you the truth, Director Wang, I'm really not busy recently. I only made cameo appearances in a few plays produced by my company. As for the books that suit me, I'm still looking for them." .”

"How many dramas do you still have?" Director Wang was startled, and secretly scolded his source of information as unreliable: "Didn't you just vote for a school drama?"

Gu Zhuozhuo smiled, "The Fog Shadow Pavilion" and "Thousands of Trees" did not have public auditions, and the actors who were directly contacted did not have much outside news, so it is normal for Director Wang not to know.

"The three project cycles are not long, and they are not big investments. I want to let the bell show my face first, and I don't expect to make a lot of money." He explained: "The company has been silent for too long, so we have to live first. Only by standing up can we have the confidence to recruit more talents.”

Wang Huazhu's smooth head began to wrinkle, and he sighed sadly.

"What's the difficulty for Director Wang? Tell me first." Gu Zhuozhuo said.

"Hey, to tell you the truth, I'm here to attract investment, and I invited you to join the group by the way. Although the investment gap is not big, but you have already completed three projects at the same time, I'm afraid..."

"Director Wang, tell me." Gu Zhuozhuo leisurely stirred the coffee that had just been served.

Wang Huazhu saw that he was not embarrassed and looked very confident, so he made up his mind.It seems that there is still money... It is really incomparable.

"Then let me give you a brief introduction, I'm wasting your time haha." Director Wang said, "It's like this, you know that I have a good relationship with the morning and evening line in recent years..."

Gu Zhuozhuo nodded.

Wang Huazhu is the queen director of Morning & Night Entertainment. He is good at all kinds of commercial films and idol dramas. The screen is exquisite and beautiful, and the rhythm is also very good.It's just that the nature of idol dramas is limited, coupled with the pressure of funds, time, actors, and other aspects, resulting in his low evaluation in the industry.

After all, Gu Zhuozhuo can indulge his directors to grind a scene twenty times when shooting a TV series, but the morning and evening line will not, and the project is not worth it.

"Recently, the company has accepted a cooperation project, a comedy film, which was jointly funded by Jiang Lili and You Nan's team. The script is very good, and the team has also been pulled together." Wang Huazhu rubbed his head in embarrassment: "But some things can't be agreed, Everyone is in a hurry."

Gu Zhuozhuo paused his hands, unable to hide his surprise: "Jiang Lili and You Nan? Is it a movie? With you..."

Director Wang smiled wryly: "Don't be so straightforward."

This matter is really not as simple as who is not worthy of someone's coffee position.

Jiang Lili and You Nan are big names in the film industry.

You Nan has won the Best Actor Award. He is just forty this year. He has filmed many military dramas and tough guy dramas. He still looks young and handsome, and he is recognized as a male god.Jiang Lili has acted in many comedies and is very popular with audiences, but she has never won an award.

Gu Zhuozhuo used his spare time to catch up on the movies and TV shows of these years, remember that these two have never worked together before, right?Even the style is quite far away, why...

Director Wang received his gaze and nodded: "Yes, they are married, so we can make it public after we cooperate more."

Gu Zhuozhuo: "!"

Caught off guard, he ate a melon, chewed and swallowed it, and asked again: "Then just act, how did you find the morning and evening line?"

Director Wang: "Both of them are personal studios now, and the combined money of the husband and wife team can't vote for a movie. In addition, they are afraid that the audience will not buy it. Of course, they can get a little traffic."

The male and female protagonists of the couple are naturally stable, and Sunset Line is also optimistic about their script, and sincerely cooperates, intending to contribute 40.00% of their capital, to cover their theme song, promotional song, and episode, and to get a few supporting roles to support the little idol.

As a result, we talked about the candidates several times, but they were not satisfied. They wanted to only have songs but not roles.

How can the morning and evening line agree, pick and choose and want money, dreaming.

"I'm quite familiar with Jiang Lili. They invited me to direct this drama. I want to make a good film and make a high-quality film." Director Wang rubbed his forehead again: "The result is now that both sides are stretched, and I'm caught between It’s hard to be a human in there.”

After Gu Zhuozhuo listened, he pondered for a moment: "So, you want to find another employer and go in to take over the supporting role?"

Director Wang: "That is to say, I mainly think you are suitable. Although you are a supporting role, there are still many scenes, there are challenges, and your personality is also distinct, hey."

He paused, then grinned and said, "When I saw you boy, after playing my Han Ye, I went to play a sick and weak young man, and I knew you were restless."

"Huh?" Gu Zhuozhuo didn't really want to join this kind of troublesome production crew, but now Director Wang aroused his interest: "What kind of movie is it?"

"It's a comedy." Director Wang drank his saliva, smacked his lips and said, "Urban emotional comedy."

Director Wang said that the heroine is an ordinary female white-collar worker who works hard in a big city.

But ordinary people don't work hard enough to get promoted and raise their salary to reach the pinnacle of life. She has a mean leader, useless colleagues, and she is useless and cries gay honey.After working for eight years and not being able to save a down payment, and being nearly [-] years old and her hometown urging her to marry, it can be said that she is an unlucky guy with all her worries on her head.

One day, she pretended to be a grandson from a client company, and the gay honey was drunk at the bar again and asked her to pick her up. She went to carry someone, passing by a certain alley, and unexpectedly witnessed a crime scene of a crime committed by a dark organization...

"........."

Back to the dark organization, are you Conan! ?

Gu Zhuozhuo had a bad premonition in his heart, sat up politely, and waited for Director Wang to continue.

"The male protagonist is a member of this dark organization. He was sent by the organization to silence and knock the heroine unconscious, but he didn't kill her. The heroine is very worried."

"and then?"

"And the gay honey keeps making troubles. Every time the heroine cleans up the mess, she can meet the male lead by chance. Sometimes the male lead is a shirtless barbecue seller, sometimes he is fishing at the pier, and sometimes he helps her fight hooligans. ...Of course the heroine is also very capable, the hero doesn't talk much, she helped a lot. Why did she help? Of course it's because he's handsome, mysterious and wonderful!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "..."

The feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

"In the end, the hero is actually a policeman who sneaked into this dark organization undercover. The climax part is beating criminals, a difficult action scene, and finally the heroine helped the hero by virtue of her intelligence and wisdom, leading the justice camp of the people's police I won the victory." Director Wang said: "The last thing is to get promoted, raise salary, get married and reach the pinnacle of life."

Gu Zhuozhuo was in a trance: "...You said that the supporting role is suitable for me, it won't be that..."

Director Wang said happily: "Gay honey!"

Seeing that Gu Zhuozhuo didn't speak, Director Wang persuaded, "Don't tell me, it's quite an important character, and it's also quite likable. Don't look at it as a crying bag at the beginning, and it's a bit useless, but the plot is all driven by him, right? And he also cares about the heroine very much, he is a true friend, oh yes, he also pushes the emotional line."

"……what?"

"That's right, he also followed the heroine and often ran into the heroine. He was tempted for a while, and often told the heroine that he was going to chase the hero or something. Later, the heroine was drunk, so she leaked her heart, and the gay honey happened to watch it again. Seeing the action of the male lead covering the female lead with a blanket, he voluntarily gave up and expressed his heart for the female lead. How great it is.”

Gu Zhuozhuo couldn't help cursing a recently learned Internet term in his heart: ...shocked my mother!

Director Wang smiled and looked at him as if he had been struck by lightning, and took out a paper script from his bag.

"Jiang Lili and You Nan are looking forward to hearing me mentioning you. They said that they have seen your TV series, and they are very good young people." Director Wang said seriously: "To be honest, this role is not suitable for newcomers. The acting is not good. , the funny is bigger than the truth, and you become a clown; if you act well, you will be stereotyped as a sissy from now on, which is not good for future development."

Gu Zhuozhuo hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the script.

Director Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "But you are different, Xiao Gu, you are too good. This kind of role is a small person, but if you play a small person well, your ability will rise to a higher level. And you go back and watch You can tell just by reading the script, it’s well written and very pleasing.”

Gu Zhuozhuo flipped through two pages, and saw that the printing and layout of the paper were all exquisite, so he knew that the other party was really interested.So I closed it, planning to go back and watch it again.

Director Wang was wrong, thinking that he didn't want to watch it, and said eagerly: "By the way, Xiao Gu, Jiang Lili and the others want to bring you something, if you are willing to come, their studio is willing to sign a betting agreement with you. "

Gu Zhuozhuo paused.

"The specific letter of intent is attached to the script. If the box office does not meet the expected value, the studio will give you the priority to share the profit. If there is a loss, the studio will lose money. As long as you join, they are willing to give you the greatest confidence. Think again Do you think about it?" Director Wang said earnestly and kept touching his head.

"I will take a good look at it." Gu Zhuozhuo said sincerely: "I also thank You Yingdi and Mr. Jiang for me, and wish them a happy wedding. I will take the script back and discuss it with my agent. If there is a result, I will contact you."

Afraid Director Wang would be in a hurry, he smiled: "One week at most, can you wait?"

"No problem, no problem." Dao Le Wang stood up and shook hands with him: "No matter what, I'm honored, haha."

Gu Zhuozhuo thought about this in his heart, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

This is an opportunity to cooperate with a mature film team. Jiang You's network and experience are approaching maturity.

If he brings capital into the group, he may be able to bring the production team of Zhongsheng in to study. With the momentum of the couple who dared to sign the betting agreement, they must not disagree.

And this character, while absurd at first glance, is interesting enough.

But don't worry, someone else is begging him now.

Before going out, he glanced at the corner and saw that Chen Wenyi was still sitting in the corner with his head down.Could it be that there is no money to settle the bill?

"Xiao Tang, go tell the waiter, if he really has no money, forget it."

"Okay!" Xiao Tang said.

Of course, Chen Wenyi didn't even have the money to settle the bill, he just didn't dare to walk past Gu Zhuozhao again.

After the people left, he calmed down, paid the bill for the two cups of coffee, and walked out of the cafe.

"Boss." A man in black said to the phone, "Five minutes after Mr. Gu came out, he also came out."

"...bring it here." Wen Yue said coldly.

***

Negative emotions can make people feel sad, depressed, and tired.

When it is serious, it will affect the body function, and then damage people's health.

Wen Yue has always controlled negative emotions very well, except for self-loathing, he rarely hates others.Because there is no need.

But today, for the first time, he wasted his health on an insignificant person and experienced anger once.

This burst of anger was so fierce that it almost changed his usual calm demeanor, and when he realized it, he poured a bucket of cold water on him.See, you still care.

Chen Wenyi was brought into the office by the bodyguards, with an unconcealable panic on his face.

Wen Yue waited for a while before looking up at him, and with just one glance, his internal organs were on fire again.

"Sit." Wen Yue didn't intend to torture him, but this kind of undisguised superiority gave him another form of pressure.

He had to sit on the chair brought by the bodyguard.

"Chen Wenyi, right?" Wen Yue put down the pen in his hand, sat up straighter in a very rhythmic rhythm: "You went to find Zhuo Zhuo."

This affirmative sentence made Chen Wenyi blank, unable to explain, he could only nod foolishly.

"I was hanging around this building before, and then I went to the bell, what do you want to do?" Wen Yue paused for a moment: "To tell the truth."

Chen Wenyi shuddered, and slowly swallowed back the crying that came to his lips.

This big guy is scary.Even scarier than Mr. Gu.

Under this scalp-numbing pressure, his face turned pale, and finally he didn't dare to pretend anymore, he lowered his head and said, "I want to beg him to let me go back."

"Back to what?"

"Going back to the regiment...I was suspended from all work just because I bumped into you. I don't want to..." He couldn't help but choked up: "I don't want to just fail like this."

No one spoke for a long time.

"Did you ask for forgiveness?" Wen Yue said.

"……No."

"How did you ask?" he asked again.

"Just... just..."

Chen Wenyi was so confused that he didn't know what to say. At the same time, he also faintly realized that no matter what kind of answer, this boss might not want to listen.

"You want to take a shortcut." Wen Yue said slowly: "Because I ignored you, I chose him, right?"

Chen Wenyi gritted his teeth and nodded: "I just asked, but he didn't agree. I already knew I was wrong. You two have a good relationship. Please, Mr. Wen, I-"

"Go out." Wen Yue said.

Chen Wenyi didn't finish his sentence, and before being pulled out, he hurriedly said: "Really, I didn't say anything excessive! I just asked what type he likes, whether he likes little wolf dogs or milk dogs, and he scolded me back , nothing else really-"

Clap, the door closes.

After a while the secretary came in and saw that the tea on the table was already cold, so he was about to go out and pour it again.

But Wen Yue stopped him: "Cheng Yan, how old were you when you got married?"

The secretary was stunned: "25."

"How old were you when you started dating?" Wen Yue asked again.

The secretary was a little flustered, after all Wen Yue would never ask such a question.But he still replied honestly: "My wife and I are classmates in high school. We broke up in different places for two years in college, and then we got together again. According to high school, we are 16 years old."

Wen Yue hummed and asked him to pour water.

Wen Yue understood that he overestimated himself.

All along, he has controlled his spirit, firmly suppressing desires and thoughts.He thought that he could really watch Zhuo Zhuo be with others, get married and have children, and live a happy life.

But no.

He just hadn't encountered real possibilities and hadn't tortured himself with imagination.

But now, just a little boy who is not threatening in any way makes him mess up. If a truly powerful enemy appears, will he be able to manage himself well.

Can it be done without hurting him?

Wen Yue felt that his breathing was much heavier.

Zhuo Zhuo still likes him now, what if he doesn't like him in the future.

"Cheng Yan." The secretary came back to pour water, was stopped again, and asked very honestly, "What's the matter?"

"Book me a plane ticket to New York today."

He wanted to see his childhood doctor again.He wanted to know the more real situation before he could sentence himself.

***

"Wen, you are doing well now." The old man with white beard said with a smile, "What are you nervous about?"

Wen Yue sat beside the hospital bed against the wall, wrapped in clothes, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

"I don't know," he said.

Private hospitals are large and luxurious, even a doctor's office is fully furnished.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, which Wen Yue hated the most. It reminded him of the feeling of being immobilized and trapped in an invisible cage.

The doctor was the chief surgeon who operated on him when he was ten years old. He has superb medical skills and has devoted his whole life to treating congenital heart patients.

He has the most comprehensive information on Wen Yue and can make a more accurate judgment.

"Maybe it's because you're so smart." The old man laughed loudly: "Among the children I've treated, there are very few who are as smart as you."

Wen Yue looked up at him, a trace of helplessness flashed across his face.

"Congenital heart disease, the best time for surgery is before the age of six. Stupid children can't remember too many things, and forget them after they are alive and kicking. But you are too smart to remember that fear."

Wen Yue listened quietly, looking at the patch on the inside of his elbow.

"Compared with most ordinary people, your heart is indeed not healthy enough. But how many young people are completely healthy?" The old man said: "Sudden accidents, sudden illnesses, and hereditary unexploded diseases all exist objectively. .”

"Wen," he said, "maybe it's not me you need, but a psychiatrist who can talk to you about this."

The printer slowly spit out the paper, and the broken line representing his life stretched out little by little.

The old man looked at all the charts, confirmed that there was no problem, and suddenly gossiped: "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly realize your health problems?"

Wen Yue was putting on his clothes, and frowned upon hearing this.

"Hey," the old man winked at him inappropriately: "Do you want to enter a new life?"

Wen Yue: "..."

"Don't be shy." The old man's beard trembled: "You orientals are just too easy to be shy, which is not good. How about it, is she a little beauty? Let you worry about your old illness, and want to ensure the harmony of marriage and sex | life Yes, this question is very serious. I suggest that you quit smoking and drinking during pregnancy, and the fetus should be screened in this area early. But you will definitely pay attention to it..."

"Stop." Wen Yue couldn't bear it anymore: "There will be no children."

"Oh?" The old man was surprised: "Actually, there is no need to worry that much. Medicine is very advanced now."

"He won't be pregnant."

When the old man heard a "he", he reacted and was happy: "That's not bad, will you come to get married?"

Wen Yue lowered his eyes: "Not necessarily."

***

Gu Zhuozhao hadn't seen Wen Yue for five days.

Usually business trips and cooperation are planned in advance, no matter how suddenly they will tell him a day in advance, but on that day, when I got home, I received a text message from Wen Yue, saying that I can only contact you when you get on the plane and land.

This is not normal.

And as far as he knew, neither Jiang Tian nor the Gu family had any cooperation projects with foreign countries recently, so this trip made him more concerned.

"Any good ideas?"

Gu Zhuozhuo asked Cheng Zi.

"Take it!" Cheng Zi excitedly slapped the table with his left hand, and swipe the screen with his right hand to like it.

"...Are you listening to me?" Gu Zhuozhuo paused.

"Listen! Crying faggot!" Chengzi praised and said, "The fans are definitely blown up, a big cake, I dare not draw like this in my dreams, why didn't I accept it?"

"..." Gu Zhuozhuo sighed: "I have already said that I would like to propose marriage on his birthday, and I would like to ask if you have any good ideas."

"Ah." Orange.

"Ah!?" Cheng Zi trembled, and praised Hei Zi's head.

"No." She canceled in a hurry, and asked in shock: "Why did you jump here?"

"I've been thinking about it for a long time." Gu Zhuozhuo leaned back: "I started thinking about it when he kissed me that time."

Chengzi was in a mess in the wind, and finally took the posture of listening: "So when and where did you kiss? I have a friend who wants to hear the process..."

Gu Zhuozhao spoke very briefly, and then poked the dragon fruit on the plate: "I really don't know what to do. If you say he doesn't like me, it's fine, but it's clear, right? But no matter how I chase after it, I'm indifferent. "

Cheng Zi thought seriously, and asked him: "Have you read the novel I passed you?"

"..." Gu Zhuozhuo said angrily: "Your nonsense novels, you drink alcohol and drug, what will you do if you make Wen Yue sick!"

"This..." Cheng Zi also began to worry.

The two sat face to face in the coffee shop on the first floor of the Zhongsheng Building, which was highly utilized, and sighed.

Wen's richest man is not short of money, and it is impossible for Gu Zhuozhuo to give him his own shares. Material gifts can basically be passed.

The two of them have a special gender, and they are both public figures. Hiring an airship to pull a banner saying "Wen Yue, I love you" across the country is not enough.

How else can I confess, it's too difficult to be a rich man.

Cheng Zi thought for a while and said, "I think it's better to start with needs. Think about it first, what is he most lacking now?"

Gu Zhuozuo looked at her, and said for a while, "...I'm missing you."

What's the point!

"Okay, don't show me here anymore. I'm full and I'm worried about you. I'm sure you'll talk about Cheng Zi again soon. We're married. Are you here? Hehehe..." Chengzi complained: "After all, you Mr. Wen has long said that you are, "

"Huh?" Gu Zhuozhuo asked.

"Forget it," Cheng Zi gave up looking around, worried that the wall would have ears, and approached cautiously: "Since you are all married, I'll tell you."

"no……"

"Didn't someone rob me of my mobile phone last fall? You accompanied me at the police station and waited for my dad."

Infected by her tone, Gu Zhuozhuo couldn't help lowering his voice: "Then?"

"Then you fell asleep, and Boss Wen came to pick you up." Cheng Zi said, "I asked Boss who you are...he said."

"He says?"

"You are his baby." Cheng Zi resolutely said.

"...Ah." Gu Zhuozhuo made a sound, thought for a while, and said again after a while: "Ah."

"Ah what!" Cheng Zi anxiously said, "Does it mean that he liked you at that time? You are really anxious to death, the two men are moaning about something wrong."

"what……"

Gu Zhuozhuo couldn't help laughing, happiness rose from his heart like dense bubbles, and his face became hot.

There's no need for Chengzi to make up such words to lie to him, so it's true.Wonderful feeling.

He has never been called a baby in his life... Why didn't Wen Yue say it to his face?

His face was so hot that he could fry an egg, Gu Zhuozhuo lowered his head and put on the mask.

orange:"…………"

Cheng Zi thought to himself, yo, shy and delayed, I know, gay signal is a bit weak, right?

"What's the big guy's birthday?" Cheng Zi turned over the phone boredly, and started to like it again.

"September [-]st, the first day of school." Gu Zhuozhuo said sullenly, "There is still one month."

He thought for a while and said, "My birthday is one month younger than his, on October [-]nd."

Thinking about it this way, it has been almost a year since he came to this world.He remembered the day last year when the surrounding environment suddenly changed, which was October [-]nd.

But his car accident in another world was not on this date, there was a difference of...five days?He can't remember.

"Zhao Zhuo?" Cheng Zi called him.

"Yeah." Gu Zhuozhuo smiled, knowing that he had a bad expression just now, so he changed the topic and said, "There is still a month left, I'll think about it again. What are you...doing?"

Chengzi typed for a few seconds and sent it before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fucking data for you, brother! Didn't you follow your drama? You Yuanxi is going to die today, and your company wants to make you a hot search."

Gu Zhuozhao: "...What are you searching for? You Yuanxi is dead?"

Cheng Zi said: "Almost, let's adjust according to the situation. Guangyao's award-winning actress is too crazy these days, and the draft is bought as if it doesn't cost money. Hurry up and rush today."

"...Come on." Gu Zhuozhuo slowly opened WeChat to send her a red envelope: "Share with your little sister."

***

At six o'clock in the evening, the lemon video "Ming Jin" premiered on the whole network.

Half an hour later, the trending searches on Weibo were reshuffled, and it was #我魔阿玲# who came up on par with the first imagined #游元西死了#

@柏果video to watch V first: [Doraemon doubts][web link]

comment:

——Ah ah ah ah ah ah I'm dead physical meaning

——It was so cruel that I knocked out a bottle of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills

——Crying so much that my mother called the police#我轰阿玲#Why is this so, my little Yuan Xi, my mother forbids you to die

——Doubt your mother is doubtful!

@电视剧明金V: Feeling a wave of blades, the official blog first wrapped my little blanket [doge]

comment:

——I'm going to write a small thesis, and this plot setting is not reasonable at all.You Yuanxi is so smart and quick-witted, and he knows things like a god, half of the situation in the competition is controlled by him.The little emperor admired him so much, and wanted to win him over with all his heart, how could he allow the woman he likes to marry to the north?Before his physical condition deteriorated, A Ling and his brother said... So, overall, this plot is very unreasonable!You Yuanxi died to die screenwriter, you come out and explain!

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, mingjin was finished yesterday.

——Too cruel

——What's the situation today... I haven't read the update yet, and I'm stupefied when I check Weibo, can you say it again?My Yuanxi baby died?Fuck, you, the screenwriter, are dead too, and your whole family is dead! ! !

——The screenwriter came out and was beaten... I feel uncomfortable when I can't do it, I can't breathe from crying, I can't even watch this episode a second time.Yuan Xi’s unbelievable gaze, the fingers holding the pendant, and A Ling’s tears when she got on the sedan chair, cut alternately on both sides... The prelude of Phoenix Gray came together, and my whole body was trembling

——The Altair, a woman from the Jiaojiao River.

——My most naive Yuanxi baby died, I still remember his smiling face yesterday when he substituted tea for wine.

@娇亮小金刚: I fuck me, I fuck me! ##My Yuanxi baby ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a mother's heart is broken! ! !I got goosebumps one after another, I couldn't sit still, I jumped on the spot, I hit the wall like crazy! ! !How can my baby die for love! ! ! !

comment:

——The po master will die for love wherever he is calm, is it normal and seriously ill? ! !

——#我精阿玲# I cried so much that my mother wanted to call the police

——What's wrong with A Ling, you all, women in ancient times are just tools, if her father and brother want her to marry her, can she still not marry?And people cried too, okay?

——Reply: Can you cry when you drop a tear on the sedan chair?

——#我鲜阿玲# In short, I can’t do it anymore.

——No matter what, first #我魔阿玲#

@我鲜阿玲: Change ID Mingzhi

comment:

——What is the hand speed of the sisters?I was slow

- Memories really killed me.I think the most cruel thing is not You Yuanxi's death. I knew from the beginning that he would not live to the end with his crooked appearance, and the deterioration of his condition later had little to do with A Ling, and he was still too worried.But what I can't forgive is that A Ling didn't want to see him for the last time for her own good

——Reply: I am really uncomfortable, and I agree with the little sister’s point of view

——A Ling, why is it that Yuan Xi likes you or is it his fault?It's better to forget Jianghu, people are still waiting for you, my God, this woman is not as filial as General Luo

——filial piety xs? ? ?

@木耶耶耶子: Ah! ! !I was abused to pieces! !But I'm fine again! ! !Don't cry, sisters, take a look at your good brother who is lingering on the sick bed with blood all over the world, isn't it sweet [motion picture]

comment:

——Word is the devil

——Word matching? ? ?

——"Daddy, what will I do if you die?" Hahahaha or hiccup

- Shouldn't it be "my brain is dead"

- "My head fell off"

——"General Brain Blast"

—I beg of you, be human!I was still crying just now when I saw this and sprayed a snot grass.I'm obviously a fan

——It’s fun not to eat CP, what kind of talents are the sisters...

@钟声文化古热疑V: Don’t cry, everyone, I’m always here, be considerate. [image]x9

comment:

--First

——sea view room

——I live on my brother Weibo.Oh my gosh, my brother is showing his heart to me!

——Crying ah ah ah ah crying miserable!Want my brother to pay for my tears? ? ?Why is it so powerful!

——Today's episode is too shocking, and I want to praise the acting skills again!Although the editing and music contributed a lot, I turned off the sound and watched it alone, and it was still very shocking.I have seen a lot of cute Yuan Xi collections of Scissorhands before, and I think he is a little fragile boy.But his death today made me feel stronger.Although A Ling did not come in the end, he is no longer sticking to small love and love, he has grown up.The sun and the moon are the coffins, and the stars are the walls.I love Yuan Xi so much, and I am so grateful for the wonderful performance that Zhuo Zhuo brought.

——Ah, what is the picture, Zhuo Zhuo, who has never seen it before!

——Zhao Zhuo plays the piano!Did you see the logo? Is it a new drama?What is this super A noble son I kneel down with a plop

——School drama My God, the span is so big, it is indeed burning... I knock on the bowl and wait

——We love you on New Year's Eve

——Guide P5-P9 pictures, @电视剧 Last year’s school grass, after reading it, it is indeed a school drama, but my brother is not the leading role, he played a guest role!It's his company's younger generation acting!support!

——Today is so happy to have my brother’s beautiful photo, it’s been a long time since I’ve been closed for business...

——Chinese New Year!Chinese New Year!

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With a time difference of twelve hours, Wen Yue was sitting on the sofa, looking down at the phone screen, with a slight smile on his face.

In the light green office, a nurse poked her head out: "Mr. Wen, can we continue?"

Wen Yue put away his phone and followed her in.

"How is it? Is it better?" The middle-aged female doctor with light blond hair smiled very kindly. She asked Wen Yue to sit down and said, "I know that recalling these will make you feel painful, but the more painful the memories, Pay more attention to him."

Wen Yue pondered for a moment: "Go ahead."

This is the fourth day of his appointment with a famous psychologist.

Wen Yue understands that for him, sitting here means that he admits that he has a problem.

But acknowledgment is the first step to resolution.

"I often dream about death," he said. "There is a long tunnel with a red dot at the end. There are distorted images spinning at both ends, which are very blurry."

"When did it start?" the doctor asked.

"……Can not remember."

He was stuck in memory for a long time before he heard the doctor whisper: "Then tell me, when was the most impressive time?"

"What impressed me most……"

It doesn't seem that long ago.

"Ten years ago." Wen Yue finally said an exact time point: "I have read the literature, this is a typical hallucinatory feeling of near-death experience, but after I was ten years old, my body improved, similar to dreams and suffocation. It feels less and less."

"Ten years ago?"

"It's just a rough idea, I'm not sure." Wen Yue said, "It doesn't seem that long, I don't know. It seems that I had a relatively strong near-death experience. It made me emotionally unstable."

"Just try to remember again, will you? What was that outbreak like?"

"It's still the same, the long tunnel... the red twisted pattern." Wen Yue closed his eyes, his eyelids trembling subconsciously: "There is also... the sound of water."

An hour later, the doctor opened the curtains.The hot sun shines in, and I move my head away a little.

The doctor poured a cup of black tea, motioned him to add milk, and pushed the biscuit to him.

"Mr. Wen, this is a long-term process. Don't be too impatient. I think you have been anxious and nervous...Why?" She laughed: "Of course, this is just my personal curiosity. At the moment I It's not asking you as a doctor, and you can choose not to answer."

Wen Yue didn't touch the biscuit, and rubbed his fingertips on the rim of the cup for a moment.

"Yes," he admits, "I want to be in control of myself faster because I feel uneasy about being out of control. I want to be able to stand beside my lover without hurting him because of my arrogance or stupidity. I hope The process could be a little faster."

"Why do you think so?" The doctor was curious: "You know, destructive desire and destructive behavior are two different things in psychology. The former will be more or less common to everyone, and the latter needs to be corrected."

Wen Yue was confused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "But I always feel... as if I have hurt him."

"..." The female doctor laughed