Film and TV: What does it have to do with me if the script is bad?

After coming out of the hospital, Chu's mother and Chu Yinquan hugged each other and cried excitedly. The doctor's diagnosis was a medical miracle. The legs that had originally had no hope of recovery had miraculously recovered all their functions. They only needed rehabilitation and would soon be able to walk like normal people.

Their family finally overcame the big hurdle, and Chu He's parents rekindled their hope in life. Every day, Chu's mother would accompany Chu He for walks around the community. With a water bottle hanging around her neck and a towel draped over her shoulders, she would follow Chu He step by step as he walked in circles, and she no longer played cards.

Chu Yinquan also began to search everywhere for nutrients that were beneficial to strengthening bones and muscles. He found a professional nutritionist to cook these things every day, and he became tanned in just a few days.

Chu He also actively cooperated with his parents, and the smiles on the family's faces became brighter and brighter.

Chu He looked through his attribute points:

Constitution: 6

Spirit: 7

Agility: 4

Power: 4

Attribute points remaining: 6

It seems that my body has recovered and my attribute points will slowly return to their best. The rest is just a matter of time.

There is also a skill, a bald head BUFF. Since it is Sakura's favorite, Chu He accepted it reluctantly. Come to think of it, it is a very powerful skill, like One Punch Man. If it were not for taking care of his parents' emotions, Chu He would have to shave his head to try the effect.

Another thing is that he has lived in Li Xiang's body for so many years, so except for the fact that his hands are a little rusty, all the other knowledge has remained in his mind. With more practice, he can improve his body's coordination and reaction, and he will soon be able to get the hang of it again.

After thinking about it, Chu He first increased his agility and strength a little bit to restore to the normal level. After all, it was too awkward to walk with a limp now.

In addition, seeing that I had hope of recovery, my old mother began to think about finding a partner for me.

Sigh...it's the twentieth day of missing Sakura.

Xiaolan... you should hurry up and film another drama with you in it, so we can continue our relationship...

(Eighteen-tier actors can’t afford to be hurt—Cheng Longni roared!)

(You wish! I have the final say in my territory. - System)

After lunch, Chu He lay on his bed, and the countdown in his eyes slowly returned to zero.

Start traveling, please select the difficulty of the dungeon.

"Simple."

The difficulty is determined and the journey begins.

Woo! ! !

The sound of an old-fashioned whistle rang in his ears, and Chu He was so scared that he opened his eyes suddenly.

Found myself in the carriage of a train.

Iron frame, iron backrest, iron seats, what kind of train is this?

Looking up, I saw that the carriage was packed with people, but without exception, they were all wearing shabby clothes. It didn't look like a product of the new century, but rather from the old era. No one was carrying luggage or the like, and everyone was leaning on luggage wrapped in cloth, staggering from side to side.

I stretched out my hands, with skinny arms and obviously small palms, I must be a child.

Looking out the window, the steam locomotive with a clunking sound and puff of smoke was right in front of me. It was black and looked like a cannonball. It seemed that the carriage I was in was the closest to the locomotive.

But where is this? What kind of copy is this?

At this time, a big hand reached out, grabbed Chu He's collar and pulled him back, saying, "Xiao He, don't stick your head out. It is said that if you stick your head out while sitting on this thing, your head will be cut off by the passing wire.

Remember, study hard when you get to your uncle's place. Your parents are gone now, and the rest is all on your own.

If you really can't adapt, write a letter to your uncle and he will come to pick you up.

We'll meet again someday."

Looking at the person in front of me, he was dressed in tattered clothes and had unkempt hair, but the look of loss could not be concealed in his eyes.

Chu He began to look through the original owner's memory: his name was also Chu He, he was 8 years old, from Daocheng, Shandong Province. His father died early, and his mother had just passed away. She left a will, asking her biological brother Mu Zhaosheng to send his son to Lushun to join her brother-in-law. It was now 1927, and the Nanchang Uprising that had just broken out had shocked the entire country. Mu Zhaosheng, who wanted to stay and adopt Chu He, had no choice but to follow his sister's will and send Chu He all the way to Lushun.

Mu Zhaosheng spent a lot of money to get him and Chu He onto the train that the Japanese had just built. After nearly half a month of stopping and starting, they were finally approaching their destination.

Alas, I just paid tribute to the heroes in the previous world, but then this was thrown here. It seems to be an anti-Japanese copy, but I don’t know which drama it is.

Just as I was thinking about it, the train whistle blew and slowly stopped at a station.

There were not many people on the steam-filled platform, but those coming and going were porters, constantly carrying goods down from the train carriages.

Mu Zhaosheng held Chu He's hand tightly, fearing that he would get lost. Chu He had no choice but to feel touched. It was good to have such an uncle who was sincere to him. Why not go back with him? At least with his knowledge of history, it should be easy for him to become a regiment leader. Defeating the Japanese devils is the lifelong obsession of the red scarf!

But a mission is a mission, Chu He can only think about it, and just go with it, this should all be the arrangement of the plot.

As soon as he stepped out of the platform, Chu He saw a tall and mighty man standing outside the fence not far away, holding a wooden sign with five big characters "Mu Zhaosheng, Chu He" written in charcoal on it.

"Uncle, over there!" Chu He pulled Mu Zhaosheng who was still looking out. Mu Zhaosheng was illiterate and was just looking for someone. After Chu He's instructions, he found his brother-in-law standing outside.

As he walked forward, Mu Zhaosheng went forward and hugged his brother-in-law whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his excitement beyond words.

“Mission released: Save Gong Er’s miserable life.

(In my life, I have seen myself, which is like seeing the world. Unfortunately, I cannot see all living beings. - Gong Er)

Mission reward: a random skill. "

Behind the tall man, a dashing girl appeared. Her hair was tied up high and she had a neutral and heroic face with slightly dark features. Her light-colored hair made her jade-like skin look even whiter and more translucent.

Her tender face had the exquisiteness that only belongs to a woman, and also had the bright look of a boy. Under her straight nose were lips that seemed to be smiling, her slightly narrowed eyes were embedded with amber pupils, and her expression was dignified and her demeanor was dignified.

She was tall and slender, wearing a slim black suit inside and a fur coat outside. The corners of her clothes swayed in the wind. From a distance, she had a handsomeness and charm that transcended gender.

She is indeed a remarkable woman of her generation.

"the Grand Master"

To put it simply, this drama is a series of moving stories triggered by a feast of inheritance.

To put it in a complicated way, it encompasses the spirit of family, country, the world, nation, integrity, etc., which makes people sigh in admiration.

Gong Er is a person who has love and no love in her life, and is affectionate and heartless in her life.

Having love means persisting in yourself all the time; having no love means being helpless in the face of the turbulent times.

Being affectionate means that she dares to face her own feelings; being ruthless means being resolute when faced with a choice.

She abandoned herself, stuck to her beliefs, fulfilled everyone, and sacrificed herself.

His uncle Gong Yutian is a martial arts master and the grandmaster of Northern Baguazhang. Gong Yutian took over from his elder brother and headed the Chinese Martial Arts Association. He is well-known in the martial arts world, and his greatest achievement in his life is to combine Baguazhang and Xingyiquan into one. He is steady, considerate of the overall situation, and pays attention to the rituals of kung fu.

Gong Yutian introduced Mu Zhaosheng: "Zhaosheng, this is Gong Er, 11 years old. Gong Er, this is your uncle."

Gong Er bowed to Mu Zhaosheng generously and said, "Hello, uncle."

Mu Zhaosheng looked at Gong Er with trembling lips, and reached out to touch Gong Er's cheek, muttering, "So similar, so similar!"

For a moment, Mu Zhaosheng thought of his elder sister who had passed away young, and his younger sister who had just passed away. The two closest people in the world had left one after another, leaving him alone. He could no longer hold back his tears.

Gong Yutian held Mu Zhaosheng's hands and said, "Let's go, don't talk here, let's go home first."

Mu Zhaosheng broke free and shook his head: "Brother-in-law, I have to leave now. I won't go home. The train only runs once a month. The island city is too chaotic. I have to go back to take care of my family. I can't stay."

After that, she wiped her tears, grabbed Chu He's hand and said, "Xiao He, your uncle is gone, you should follow him, be obedient, and come home when you grow up and have the chance."

As he said this, he took Chu He's package off his shoulder, handed it to Gong Yutian, and turned to leave.

Gong Yutian hurriedly handed the bag to Gong Er, pulled Mu Zhaosheng, walked to the side, and took out a handful of things that looked like silver dollars from his arms. Mu Zhaosheng tried to push them away, but he was no match for Gong Yutian and the money was forced into his inner pocket. He was about to say something when the train whistle sounded again.

The porters unloaded and loaded quickly, and soon the return carriage was full. With a reluctant look in his eyes, Mu Zhaosheng slowly left with the train.

It is really cold in Lushun in winter, luckily Mu Zhaosheng prepared a lot of clothes for him in advance.

But even so, the cold and muddy road still made the thin Chu He suffer a lot. He followed Gong Yutian and his daughter for nearly 10 miles, one step deep and one step shallow, before the two people in front noticed Chu He's embarrassment. Gong Yutian squatted in front of Chu He and asked him to get on, saying that he would carry him on his back.

But Chu He, with an adult mentality, couldn't stand this, and quickly refused, saying that he could do it.

A warrior's temper is straightforward. Since Chu He thinks he can do it, Gong Yutian no longer insists and takes the lead again.

However, Gong Er slowed down his pace, followed Chu He, and helped him from time to time. It was then that Chu He realized that the footprints left by the Gong father and daughter were not of varying depths like his own. Every step they took was extremely steady, and the footprints they raised were of the same depth and distance. Even on icy and slippery ground, they were as if walking on flat ground. In contrast, he was staggering from side to side, slipping with every step.

After walking for nearly an hour, they finally arrived at the Gong family. What came into view was a courtyard with two entrances. The lights in the courtyard were flickering, and from time to time, loud shouts could be heard from inside.