Rebirth: Throwing the Bamboo Horse

Three years is not long, nor is it short.

But it is also enough for young boys and girls to accompany the most important period of life and cultivate the most sincere friendship.

The time in elementary school is heartless, the road of life is too long, many people have already forgotten it.

The three years of junior high school are vivid, curiosity about novelty, exploration of the world, and some ignorant emotions are too young.

And when we have learned something, understood some truths, experienced a separation, and accompanied and supported the road that we have walked, it is even more precious.

When you enter university, you may be driven by the society and learn to calculate by life, and your feelings will gradually become less pure.

Maybe in the future, due to lack of contact, I will gradually forget it, and I will turn against each other because of interests.

But now, the heart that is reluctant to part is still the original clean.

An Zhentang has already experienced it once, and he has also witnessed high school friends who were strangers when he looked back.

But at this moment, I saw the words "We graduated" written on the blackboard.

Seeing the students who have been together for three years crying in a low voice because of their reluctance, listening to the last chatter of the head teacher.

An Zhentang's eyes were also red with sadness.

Turning her head and seeing Ke Xuan sitting next to her, An Zhen Tang couldn't help holding his hand under the table.

Ke Yu naturally held back the hand that was a size smaller than her own, and kept the last innocent time in her life firmly in her heart.

In the future, he will become stronger, and he will protect those around him from wind and rain.

Since Xianmo became a big hit again, An's Film and Television has gained a bit of fame in the industry.

A well-known foreign director has been finalized for Interstellar Films. With the construction of the location, it is considered the most important project of An's Film and Television in the past two years.

But a company can't focus on one movie, so they finalized several good scripts one after another while the iron was hot, and the business can be regarded as a step-by-step development.

If you want to talk about what will be the most popular in a few years, even An Zhentang, an outsider, knows that it is a time-travel drama.

So according to his cuteness, he forced Yu Yan to write a Qing Chuan drama.

But this time it's not a movie, but a TV show.

TV dramas are not as demanding as movies. If things go well, they can be broadcast in less than a year.

According to the progress of the times, it will take at least five or six years for time-travel dramas to enter the screen.

But time-travel dramas will be popular, there is no doubt about it.

Ke Xuan has already started to be busy with her career, and she can no longer be by An Zhen Tang's side all the time like she did when she was a child.

To An Zhentang's surprise, Zhong Yin, who lived at home for a semester in junior high school, was also in Beijing and was admitted to the film academy.

At the beginning, it was not sure whether Zhong Yin would take the road of the entertainment industry, and he was not yet an adult at that time, so An Zikang didn't think about signing him into the company.

But Zhong Yin obviously decided to take this path, so naturally he would not seek further distance, and directly joined An's Film and Television.

Now Zhong Yin is not as thin, black and weak as before.

After keeping up with his nutrition, he paid more attention to exercise at ordinary times, and he has grown into a young man whose physique is not inferior to that of Ke Yu.

If Zhong Yin hadn't recognized An Zhentang at a glance and called him to stop, An Zhentang would not have recognized Zhong Yin who appeared now, the difference is really too great.

Zhong Yin is not the handsome and handsome type like Ke Yu, his regular facial features can only be said to make people look very comfortable.

With wheat-colored skin and a sunny smile, it is easy to give people a good impression.

Because there are two months of summer vacation, and Zhong Yin himself has acted in movies and played a lot of tricks, he has a certain foundation, so the company let him play a small role in Qing Chuan drama, so that He showed his face.

An Zikang came from Haishi for a meeting, and An's father was also in China during this period, so it happened to be a good time to get together.

An Zhentang went directly to An Zikang's company, and went to pick up Ke Xuan together after An Zikang finished the meeting.

But An Zhentang went out early, and the meeting was not over when he arrived at the company.

Going to the set out of boredom, there happened to be a scene with Zhong Yin today.

It's a pity that when we came here, Zhong Yin's scene had already been filmed.

Zhong Yin, who had changed his clothes, greeted the staff and was just about to leave when he saw An Zhentang wandering in, and immediately walked over with a big smile on his face

"Did you come to see me?"

An Zhentang shrugged, "I'll have dinner after my uncle's meeting."

Zhong Yin clicked his tongue lightly, "I thought he came here specially to find me, hey..."

Now Zhong Yin no longer has the timidity and low self-esteem of the past.

In the past few years, I have traveled to many film crews and seen some things in the world.

If he didn't know the basics, from his conversation, he wouldn't be able to see the shadow of a country boy at all.

The skinny child who used to live in An's house and didn't even dare to leave the room, seeing how he is now, An Zhentang couldn't help sighing, time is indeed an invisible weapon.

"Whenever you become a Uranus superstar, I will definitely come to you specially. Now I am just a small supporting role. Why do you want to lower my level?" An Zhentang said, turning his face away in disgust.

Seeing his arrogant face, Zhong Yin wanted to smooth his hair itchingly.

After so many years, nothing has changed, and she still looks like a delicate little peacock, which makes people want to love her from the bottom of her heart.

An Zhentang saw that he was wearing a T-shirt and capri pants and turned his head to look into the studio

"Is there no play for you today? Which one is it playing now? Is this the supporting actress or the heroine?"

"Today I finished filming the scene. This is the scene where the heroine finds a way to return to modern times and bids farewell to the hero."

Although An Zhentang ordered the script, he only read a rough outline of the plot and didn't understand the details.

So he asked puzzledly, "Farewell? Tragedy?"

Zhong Yin smiled and shook his head, "Of course not."

"One goes back to modern times and the other stays in ancient times. This is not a tragedy. Is it possible to wear it again? It's too bloody, and why go back when you are so in love, and come back again. It's unnecessary. How did Yu Yan write the script?"

Seeing his strange frown, Zhong Yin raised his hand to rub his head to comfort him.

He paused when he raised his hand halfway, then changed the direction and inserted it back into his pocket.

He was still afraid, afraid that his actions would make him dissatisfied.

No matter how you change it, some deep-rooted things can be really reborn so easily

"I didn't go back, so I didn't go back and forth, it's not so bloody, the script is pretty good, the plot is tight, and it can touch people's hearts."

"yes"

An Zhentang looked at the setting of the palace in the studio, handsome men and beautiful women in fancy clothes hugging each other, reluctantly saying goodbye.

Dong Hao, a film school graduate who just signed a contract, will play the role of the fourth elder brother.

I don't have any acting experience, because the facial features are masculine and tough, which doesn't meet the aesthetics of today's creamy niche.

No background, no qualifications, no eye-catching handsome appearance, so it has always been a trick with no lines.

When An's Film and Television recruited people at the beginning, he just had the mentality of giving it a try.

It's just that he didn't expect that after less than half a year of training, he was actually asked to audition for the role of the male lead.

An Zhentang looked familiar at his ancient costume, "What's the name of the male lead?"

Zhong Yin replied, "Dong Hao, but the company is planning to give him a stage name, and it seems that they are picking it up, but they don't know what to call it yet."

An Zhentang was taken aback for a moment, and his heart tightened inexplicably, "Dong Hao?"

Zhong Yin nodded, still not aware of what was wrong with An Zhentang, looking at the human beings who were filming on the set

"Yeah, the one who signed last year can be regarded as my senior brother, although strictly speaking, he debuted later than me."

An Zhentang stared at this familiar person, he seemed to have seen him somewhere, but felt very strange.

Feeling faintly uneasy, subconsciously wanted to leave, but couldn't move.

At this moment, the male protagonist on the field is hugging the female protagonist tightly, his eyes are full of affection, his tense face is expressionless, but the love and reluctance that are trying to suppress are revealed in his brows and eyes

"Go back, that is your world"

In one sentence, as if exhausting all his strength, he hugged the heroine tightly into his arms, not wanting her to see his fragility at this moment, just wanting to rub this deeply loved woman into his flesh and blood and never separate again.

It's a pity that no matter how hard to let go of the feelings, they are no match for God's will. After a while, they slowly let go, and the calm face returned to him, as if he had never seen the pain and reluctance just now.

With stern eyebrows and eyes without any emotion, he looked at the crying girl who was covering her mouth tightly in front of her

"I don't love you anymore, so...I'll forget about you"

After finishing speaking, after taking a deep look at her, he raised his foot and turned to leave.

The heroine looked at the back that was fading away, and couldn't bear it anymore, squatted down and hugged herself and cried loudly.

She doesn't belong here, she doesn't exist in this history.

Now that she's here is a change in history.And the changed history means that she may not exist in the future.

If she doesn't leave, maybe not only will she disappear, maybe the fate of the fourth elder brother will also change.

How could she let the man she loved so much watch her disappear and let him face the pain of loss alone.

How could she disturb the fate of the Ninety-Five Supreme, and bring him an unknown and dangerous future.

The girl who couldn't bear the teasing of fate finally couldn't help screaming out

"But I love you...but...I really, really...love you so much..."

With the sound of the director's card, the staff hurried forward and carried out their work in an orderly manner.

Zhong Yin, who was watching, couldn't help sighing, "Sure enough, he was born in a major. I have never tried such a feeling of being able to complete a show in one step." After speaking, he turned to look at An Zhentang next to him.

But he saw that his face was pale, with one hand covering his chest and the other his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

I was startled in my heart, and hurriedly supported his crumbling body, "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable in my heart or something? An Zhentang?"

The scene in the play just now was like a switch, opening the locked gate.

Large chunks of information poured into An Zhentang's mind like a tide.

An Zhentang's headache seemed to explode in the next second, and the chaotic memory made him feel like a fish out of water, panting desperately but not getting any oxygen.

The strange pictures that flashed in his mind were playing in his consciousness like a slide show.

But whether in the previous life or in this life, there is no trace of these fragments, but I am familiar with the unforgettable pain.

It was as if a memory that originally belonged to him had been deliberately taken away, hidden, and erased.

And because of a certain similar point, the switch of forgetting was turned on, and the life tracks that were originally deprived were retrieved.

An Zhentang had a splitting headache, and the increasingly thin air made his heart throbbing.