Counterattack of Rebirth

Taking care of the leg injury while walking made my legs sore and swollen, so I had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to walk and walked to the hospital building.

Walking out of the elevator, turning the corner of the corridor, the figure sitting on the chair in the corridor with his head bowed shook An Chenghe's firm belief just now. The familiar figure that he could never mistake was a hallucination?Or a dream?Rubbing his eyes, that figure is still...

Lan Tongze, how come?Why is Lan Boze here?Isn't Lan Tongze created by a dream?Withdrawing his foot, An Chenghe hid at the corner, his brain fell into chaos again.

"Speaking of which, the child will be removed from the ventilator today, right?"

"What a poor child. He has been in a coma for more than ten days. Although he is kept alive by a ventilator, his organ failure has reached an unstoppable level."

"His parents refused to give up no matter what, so they were sent to our hospital from a remote town, but they still couldn't be saved."

"Although the asthma attack was sent to the hospital in time, the suffocation caused the brain to lack oxygen, and it was completely impossible to save."

Several nurses approached while chatting, and the nurse who was indulging in the conversation passed An Chenghe who was standing there blankly, and left straight away. Even celebrities, wearing identical hospital gowns, were easy to be ignored.

Who are they talking about?The brain that had just been tidied up returned to chaos, and the tidying just now turned into ridiculous useless work, and the thinking circuit was as chaotic as the intellectual circle played by a novice.Hesitating to take a step forward, An Chenghe walked towards Lan Tongze who was sitting with his head bowed like a puppet.

"Lan Guangguang! You son of a bitch, come in and say goodbye to Chenghe!" A loud and rough voice suddenly sounded, and the passing nurses turned their heads one after another.

The short and fat man rushed out of the ward, grabbed Lan Tongze's arm and dragged him into the ward. Lan Tongze's grasped arm dangled in the air weakly as if broken.The man who rushed out, An Chenghe knew, was Lan Tongze's hot-tempered father.

Regardless of the leg injury, An Chenghe ran to the door of the ward with a cane. An Chenghe also knew the person lying on the bed, and the side face that was only seen in the photo was clearly the face of "An Chenghe".

The doctor directed the nurse to take down the ventilator and other instruments, and the moment the rhythmic beating sound of the ECG monitor turned into a piercing "beep", crying suddenly broke out in the ward.

An Chenghe stared blankly at the wailing woman, who he had called "Mom" for 18 years.Mother's legs were as soft as half-cooked noodles and kept going soft.Aunt Lan bent over to support her crying mother, tears were running down her face, which had been washed clean of lead.

My father was squatting in the corner, his gray hair had completely turned white, and there were polka dots on the tattered rubber shoes.Lan Tongze's father stood in front of the hospital bed, wiping his tears and listening to the doctor's explanation, nodding his head.

Lan Tongze didn't cry, he was still like a puppet, standing in front of the hospital bed with his head down, without saying a word, he didn't even raise his head to look at An Chenghe on the hospital bed.

"Lan Guangguang! You bastard!" After the doctor left, Papa Lan rushed forward and kicked Lan Tongze to the ground, kicking Lan Tongze one after another.Shocked by Papa Lan's actions, the women even forgot to cry, and only the dull sound of flesh reverberated in the ward.

Lan Tongze, who was lying on the ground, swayed with his father's movements, neither resisting nor dodging, quietly enduring the pain in his body.

"Old Lan." The father who was squatting in the corner stood up and grabbed Lan Tongze's father, "I don't blame Ozawa, and you have spent a lot of money to save Chenghe, Lao Lan. This is Chenghe's fate." .”

How is this going!An Chenghe wanted to speak, but didn't know how to speak. His father was getting older, his mother was limp on the ground, and he was lying pale on the hospital bed.

"You son of a bitch!" Lan Tongze's father put a foot on Lan Tongze's body, "Why didn't you die!" He said what his father should say, walked to the hospital bed, and pulled up the white sheet.

Seeing the white sheet slowly cover "An Chenghe"'s face, An Chenghe realized that "An Chenghe" was dead.Unwilling to accept this fact, An Chenghe turned his attention to Lan Tongze who was lying on the ground. If it was normal, Lan Tongze, who was treated like this by his father, would definitely jump up and fight with his father. I have seen such a scene before. Been many times.

But... Lan Tongze lay quietly, staring straight at the ceiling, like a motionless doll.

An Chenghe really...

died……

Lan Tongze's strange reaction finally made An Chenghe accept this, and his heart calmed down instead.

There is a custom in my hometown to cremate the body after performing rituals. An Cheng and Mu Mu generally followed behind their parents who helped each other to leave, and sent them to the gate of the hospital until they were stopped by their manager.

Holding on to his crutches, An Chenghe bent down at [-] degrees and bowed deeply towards the back of his parents.Surrounded by the hospital gate unwilling to leave, the reporters who planned to enter the hospital to inquire about the news seized the opportunity one after another, rushed to take pictures, raised their heads, the flashing light stung their eyes, bit their trembling lips, An Cheng was in tears.

The author has something to say: I have self-study tonight, and I will go out to drink in the afternoon, so I updated it in advance, I hope the little angels enjoy reading

☆, stagnant time

Sitting in the room, Lan Tongze shrank into the gap between the two sofas, holding a pair of black-rimmed glasses in his hand, and a novel under his feet.

Today is the day of An Chenghe's funeral. According to the custom, all his belongings will be burned, and Lan Tongze secretly took out these two items from the relics while the adults were not paying attention.

Opening the legs of the glasses, Lan Tongze put the glasses on the bridge of his nose, a burst of dizziness hit him, he took off the glasses, and a few tears fell on the cover of the novel.

Noticing An Sung Ho's cuteness was a math lesson.Tall and strong, the math teacher with a bear body has very small handwriting. He often writes densely on the blackboard after a class, which makes people's arms feel sore.

That day, the math teacher suddenly became nervous. As soon as he stood on the podium, he vaccinated the students and asked the class representatives to collect the notes of the class after class. Those who did not take notes were punished to run 400 laps. The school is a standard 8000-meter circular track. After running [-] laps, it is [-] meters...

Thinking of this terrible number, Lan Tongze felt his heart beat faster, his palms were sweating, and he couldn't run away. The fighting power of the math teacher's bear body was placed there.

Looking up at the blurry writing on the blackboard, Lan Tongze was in trouble, his eyes were slightly astigmatized, sitting in the penultimate row, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't read the words on the blackboard clearly.

Lan Tuanze turned his head to stare at An Chenghe who was taking notes with ease while resting his cheek on his left hand and holding a pen in his right hand, and thought of An Chenghe's glasses.

"Hello!" Lan Tongze said in a low voice after nudging An Chenghe who was sitting next to him, "I can't read the words on the blackboard. Give me your glasses."

"But my glasses are short-sighted glasses with [-] degrees..." An Chenghe stopped writing, and turned his head to look at Lan Tongze.

"Don't worry about it, it's just glasses anyway." He took off his glasses capriciously and put them on the bridge of his nose, making Lan Tongze dizzy.

"Tsk." Smacking his lips impatiently, Lan Tongze gave up the idea of ​​borrowing the glasses, took the glasses, and stretched out his hand to put them on for An Chenghe.

The unexpected action stunned An Chenghe, who forgot to dodge, and could only stare at Lan Tongze, who was serious about wearing glasses with his eyes wide open, with blurred vision.

"Huh?" Stopping his hands, Lan Tongze moved closer and looked into An Chenghe's eyes carefully, "Hey, you look cute like this. Your eyes are quite big, there are no glasses that hinder, and your nose looks very straight , the face shape is also good."

There was a burst of coldness above the bridge of the nose, and the blurred vision suddenly became clear. An Chenghe blushed when Lan Tongze looked at the goods unscrupulously as if appraising the goods.

Seeing the blush on An Chenghe's face, Lan Tongze's heart moved, and he took An Chenghe's hand: "Will you date me?" It was obvious that the hand held by him trembled, and the fair face in front of him became brighter. more and more red.

"You, don't tease me." Withdrew his hand in a panic, An Chenghe turned his head and took notes quickly, catching up with the math teacher's progress, hiding his shock.

Looking at An Chenghe who was in a hurry to cover up, Lan Tongze was in a good mood, and pulled An Chenghe's sleeve: "Hey, can you write notes for me? Write notes for me and I'll let you help me with tutoring." Lan Tongze is a mangy dog Usually haunt the same table.

"Hey..." Sighing, An Chenghe made a concession, who made Lan Tongze always poke the softest part of his heart when he acted like a baby.After taking Lan Tongze's notebook, An Chenghe switched to his left hand, transcribed the already copied content in Lan Tongze's notebook, and copied the notes, An Chenghe still did not forget to tell: "This notebook must be written tonight. To review."

"Got it, long-winded." Satisfied watching An Chenghe frantically switching between the two notebooks and the left and right hands, pulling out the earphones from the drawer, plugging them into the ears, and shaking his head into the world of music, learning this kind of thing, as long as you learn it Okay, why do you have to copy it out to be called learning?

A tear dripped on the cover of the novel, and the "click" sound of hitting the cover awakened Lan Tongze in his memory.Pick up the book, "リバーズエンド" is written on the cover, and there is a row of black English letters "RIVERSEND" below.

In a reading class, the teacher asked An Chenghe about his favorite book, and An Chenghe replied "RIVERSEND". When the teacher asked An Chenghe to introduce the content and the reason for his favorite book, An Chenghe's answer was beyond the expectation of the whole class .

An Chenghe, who has always been an obedient student in the eyes of the teacher, actually blushed and politely said to the teacher, "Can I not talk?"

Opening the novel, it was all in Japanese, Lan Boze took out his mobile phone and typed "RIVERSEND".

After reading the tens of thousands of words of the novel quickly, Lan Tongze cried with his head in his arms.

"Then I'll take you to graduation, right? I'm actually quite responsible for this. When I was in elementary school, I even fed the goldfish for a whole year." Ninomiya brought bread to the ten turtles who were struggling on food and clothing every day. These words stuck in Lan Tongze's chest.

Just like Ergong feeding goldfish, Lan Tongze was fed by An Chenghe, tutoring himself with homework, cleaning up the mess for himself, and rushing to "fire" when he was fighting with his father.Thanks to the small town, it only takes 10 minutes to get here by taxi from An Chenghe's house. Before he was beaten to death by his father or his father was beaten to death by himself, An Chenghe could always squeeze in with a pale face while panting. Between the two.

【After eating the last piece, Shigui crumpled up the packaging bag and stuffed it into Ninomiya's pocket.

'thanks for treatment. '

Shigui was about to go back to the classroom when Ninomiya stopped him.

'Hey, do you have anything else to say to me? '

'thanks for treatment. '

'It's not about that, don't you want to thank me hard? '

'Anyway, it feels similar to feeding a dog on the side of the road. '

Ninomiya pursed her lips in displeasure.

'I didn't ask you again, you asked for it yourself. "Ten Turtle narrowed his eyes, "Don't even think about asking the dog for something in return. ']

Going back and watching this passage several times, my chest became more and more uncomfortable, because I am the dog who doesn't know what to give back!

At the end of the novel, Jugui and Ninomiya meet again after 14 years, "You... want to be happy!" "I am very happy! I will return this sentence to you as it is!" When they broke up, the conversation between the two caused Lan Tongze's tears to burst again .

There is no chance to see An Chenghe again. "An Chenghe, why are you so stupid, I didn't think about getting contaminated with that thing!" Lan Boze wiped the tears from his cheeks, because he lost his life because of nervousness, this is An Chenghe, feeding him An Chenghe.

"Are you a junior high school student who dare not confess? Just wait, no matter whether it is love or octopus, they will not take the initiative to deliver it to your door." This line from a favorite cartoon came to my mind.

"An Chenghe, if I can take the time machine back, I will definitely treat you well, but unfortunately... there is no time machine to take..."

An Chenghe pampered himself in this way, invading his heart little by little.After An Chenghe died, he suddenly realized that he had already been poisoned by An Chenghe.

Can't stand An Chenghe's eyes without him, I don't know when Lan Tongze had such an idea.It's like smoking, the first time you smoke, it's uncomfortable, the second time and the third time... Gradually, you will become addicted.

That day, during the 10-minute break between classes, An Chenghe stood in the corridor looking into the distance, took off his glasses and rubbed the tense muscles between his brows.Standing aside, Lan Tongze was a little flustered, An Chenghe ignored him today, and he knew the reason very well.

The Chinese teacher asked me to recite ancient poems, and the idea of ​​trying to play tricks on the teacher suddenly appeared, and I couldn't suppress it.

"Luohong is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers." Shaking his head, Lan Tongze deliberately emphasized the word "Luohong". Sure enough, the students understood and laughed instantly.

"Student Lan Tongze, the college entrance examination is coming soon. Please study hard. Writing ancient poems from memory is worth a lot." The Chinese teacher used earnest education to cover up his embarrassment.

"Okay. On a moonlit night at the 24th bridge, where can the beautiful people teach blowpipes? Teacher, I don't understand this poem, especially this blowjob~" Leaning on the table lazily, Lan Tongze looked at the girl standing on the podium with a smile. My Chinese teacher deliberately stretched the last word.

The laughter in the classroom grew louder, and the Chinese teacher who had just returned to school after her honeymoon blushed more and more and rushed out of the classroom.

"Lan Tongze, go and apologize to the teacher." An Chenghe stood up with a tense face, his chest heaving up and down.

"I just memorized ancient poems according to her request. It's because her thoughts are too dirty and her thinking is crooked." Lan Tongze knew that he was angry, but he was unwilling to admit defeat and apologize. He squinted his eyes and met An Chenghe's eyes: "Is it true?" ...you also want to go there?"

"Lan Tongze, you!" An Cheng blushed kindly, waved his hands, and walked out of the classroom.

Standing in the corridor, looking at An Chenghe's profile without glasses, Lan Tongze really wanted to apologize, but he didn't want to play tricks on An Chenghe.

"Hey, An Chenghe, Lan Tongze has been watching you." The classmate next to him, Lara An Chenghe.Lan Tongze felt happy for a while, An Chenghe should turn his head to take a look, if An Chenghe turned his head, he must seize the opportunity to apologize.

An Chenghe didn't even look at himself until after school.Walking on the school's shaded trails, Lan Tongze's mood became very bad.

"Lan Tongze!" A clear female voice greeted me from behind, and turned around impatiently. It was a girl called "School Beauty", who once wrote a love letter to Lan Tongze. Staying together every day, Lan Tongze would rather stay with An Chenghe.

"Tomorrow is my birthday, can I invite you to participate? I will also invite your friends." The girl twisted her fingers.

"Okay, where is it?" Hearing that he would invite his friend Lan Tongze, he changed his mind. If An Chenghe also went, then he would have a chance to apologize.

Walking into the bar, I took a glance at the so-called "friends". It turned out that they were the guys who often drank and fooled around together, and there was no An Chenghe among them. Feeling disappointed, Lan Tongze picked up the glass and drank it down.

"Lan Tongze is drunk, let's take him back." He heard someone else's voice dimly.

"No, you ask An Chenghe to come over." Trying to prop up his body, leaning his head on the back of the sofa, Lan Tongze wanted to cry: "I want An Chenghe."

An Chenghe appeared in front of his eyes panting, looking at the face that had turned blue and white from running, Lan Tongze was very happy. "An Chenghe, are you Lin Daiyu? After running a few steps, you became like this." Mingming was very happy, but he opened his mouth to say such words, his stomach was churning, and the feeling of vomiting hit his throat.

"Don't talk, I'll take you home." An Chenghe bent down and held Lan Tongze's hand, approaching his face with black-rimmed glasses.Putting his arms around An Chenghe's neck, Lan Tongze covered the two lips that seemed soft, and kissed until he was almost out of oxygen before letting go.

Huddled between the sofa, Lan Tongze wiped away the tears on the cover, full of remorse.Thinking of An Chenghe lying on the hospital bed with a pale face wearing a ventilator, and listening to the doctor's words, he realized that An Chenghe had heart failure because of an asthma attack when he was a child.

You can't exercise vigorously, you can't stay in places with turbid air, you can't have too much mental pressure, you can't... An Chenghe can't do too many things, and he has never noticed it.

Why did you never tell me that you have asthma, if I knew earlier, I would not bully you and make you angry...I would not let you look for me all over the city.

Tears dripped down again, just falling on "END", forming a small crystal drop on the transparent book cover.

The author has something to say: I went out to eat again today, and I ate too much. My friend said that my meal is the amount of a crucian carp weighing half a catty, haha.

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☆, brilliant starting point

Turning off the computer, An Cheng and Liang rubbed their sore and swollen eyes, and sighed slightly. Sure enough, Wei Shengliang's personal characteristics were too obvious before. Rather than saying that he is acting in a movie, he is showing himself.

Although it is very eye-catching, the abruptness that cannot be integrated into the picture is extremely obvious.

Standing up, walking out of the living room, stretching the stiff body due to sitting for a long time, looking into the distance, relaxing eyes, the black iron fence is covered with roses, rose red and pink and white flowers are woven into a beautiful brocade, Covered on the long fence, the fragrance of flowers wafts into the nose, and the slight coolness walks down the corridor eaves along the steps.

After figuring out his situation, An Chenghe decided to live as Wei Shengliang until Wei Shengliang himself returned to his body. Anyway, he couldn't return to his parents and couldn't get closer to Lan Tongze.Since Wei Shengliang's body is occupied, he must be responsible for him.

It has been several days since I returned to my residence from the hospital. It was reported that I bowed to the back of my parents with tears at the gate of the hospital. The next day, a director found an agent and asked me to act in his movie.

But what about acting?An Chenghe was a little guilty, and when he returned to his residence, he immediately found out many movies and watched them repeatedly. He also asked Lin to find the movie information starring Wei Shengliang for himself. Nothing else.

The iron gate slowly opened, and a black car drove into the courtyard. An Chenghe walked slowly to the car.The car window was rolled down, and Lin stretched out his head: "Xiao Liang, the filming will start today, you should prepare quickly."

"Okay!" An Chenghe turned and walked into the house, packing his luggage.He has not been famous for a long time, and his income is not too much. Wei Shengliang unexpectedly bought a small villa with a loan through some channels. Although he is a celebrity, he is heavily in debt, so he has to work hard.

Although the leg injury has not healed yet, and he still walks with a slight limp, but the director said that he can start filming from the last scene. The actor also had a car accident with a leg injury, so the lameness seems real.This ridiculous reason made An Chenghe bite the bullet.

Sitting in the back seat, he took the script that Lin handed over. Lin said that time was tight, and the filming would start as soon as he arrived at the scene. He asked him to use the time on the set to memorize the lines by heart.

Looking at the script, the story is about a high school student who fell in love with a female employee of the company. His overly passionate love made him follow the female employee every day and monitor everything about the female employee. In order to follow the female employee, he was even hit by a car, and in the end he was very troubled female staff pushes high school students into the sea.

After closing the script, An Chenghe couldn't help thinking that such a bloody movie would also be a hit?Asked a question but got Lin's chuckle as the answer.

"Xiaoliang, in reality, the love of ordinary people has two endings. One is to cultivate a perfect and happy life; Sickness, poverty, stress, these things, when we think about it, we are performing all kinds of bloody plots every day, just to see how you package it, what we want to see is your reproduction and interpretation of the characters' emotions." Steering the steering wheel, Lin explained.

"Actually, life is not really complete. Why do fairy tales end with 'the princess and the prince lived a happy life'? Why do many romance films always end when the hero and heroine put on their wedding dress in the church? Because they dare not go to Write down, don’t dare to shoot down.”

Hearing Lin's words, An Chenghe was a little surprised. Although he didn't think that what Lin said was right, after thinking about it carefully, it did make sense.

"Princess and prince get married, and then there is a struggle for power; ordinary men marry ordinary women, and women face trivial matters such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar every day, as well as the accumulation of fat and wrinkles; Bigger belly and thinning hair, salary, promotion, buying a car and house, nothing is not a worry.”

Turning the steering wheel neatly, Lin turned onto the highway.

"Even if these problems are solved, you will find that the original love has faded. Holding your wife's hand feels worse than touching your own left hand, so you start looking for new things. At this time, problems arise, such as quarrels, affairs, and divorce. Even if we are barely together, the distance between people's hearts will be far away." Lin talked endlessly, showing his understanding of life.

Hearing Lin's words, An Chenghe laughed, these are quite true, the relationship between parents has always been very good, now that I think about it, things like having an affair have nothing to do with parents.I have been struggling in a difficult life, doing hard work every day, working hard to earn money, even if there are occasional quarrels, it is for money. The difficult life makes my parents have no energy to think about unnecessary things.

"However, no matter what kind of ending it is, as an actor, what you want to show is the process towards the ending. Every little throbbing must be conveyed to the audience through your performance. Excitement, happiness, sadness, pain, you To be able to tell the difference between these emotions."

"Yeah." Although Lin was talking a lot, An Chenghe probably understood what he was going to do.

Today we are going to shoot the scene where the two are standing by the sea, and the female staff member pushes the high school student off the cliff and into the sea.Get out of the car, the sea breeze is blowing, this is the second time for An Chenghe to come to the beach, the school once organized a spring outing, the destination is here, but there is a huge fee to be paid, An Chenghe did not hesitate to check in the form Filled in the words "not to participate", and was finally dragged by Lan Tongze in the name of accompanying him on a spring outing.

Sniffing his nose, smelling the salty air, An Chenghe felt a little excitement in his heart, and really wanted to throw off his legs and run on the beach, but unfortunately the wound on his leg hadn't healed yet.

"Xiaoliang, the director said that the lines were added temporarily. This is a new script, please take a look." Lin walked over and handed the new script to An Chenghe.After receiving the script, An Chenghe sat quietly on the folding chair beside the court and read the script seriously.

Lin walked back and forth to help the crew prepare props, and glanced at An Chenghe who was reading the script with his head down. For some reason, Wei Shengliang after the car accident felt like a completely different person, much quieter, but in this quietness I always feel that there is something complicated.Even the director who liked Wei Shengliang said that the reason why he chose Wei Shengliang was because Wei Shengliang's bow in the entertainment news was full of strong and complicated emotions, which touched people's hearts.

Originally, it was just a vase with a sharp personality that was incompatible with the film, but now it was sitting quietly, showing a kind of simplicity and restraint.After he was discharged from the hospital, he had never seen him wear those unique clothes in the closet, and the hair that grew to the tip of his nose was also cut short. Now Wei Shengliang is as plain as a piece of white paper, a piece of white that can be painted on anything. Paper.

Turning to the last few pages of the script, An Chenghe breathed a sigh of relief. Although new lines were added, the overall changes were not significant, and it didn't take long to memorize them all.

An Chenghe glanced at the last few pages, and his fingers that were gently pinching the paper trembled slightly.

"Go to hell!" The hero's pervasive tracking and monitoring finally made the heroine lose her mind, shouted this sentence at the hero, and then pushed the hero who was still injured after the car accident off the cliff and fell into the sea.

Why do you have to use this sentence?For a moment, An Chenghe's brain went blank, and his body was slightly stiff.

"Little Liang, come here and do your makeup." Standing by the car, Lin shouted at An Chenghe from a distance, put down the script, tried to calm down, and An Chenghe walked towards the makeup artist.

This is the first time filming, and An Chenghe doesn't quite understand many things, but although Lin is a bit noisy, as a manager, he really has nothing to say, he can always keenly spot An Chenghe's confusion and give effective guidance in time .

The actress who played the opposite role was a well-known actress, and her acting skills were naturally not a problem. Driven by her, An Chenghe threw away his shyness and quickly entered the drama.

The shooting went very smoothly, and the last scene was shot soon.With a safety rope tied to his body, An Chenghe stood on the cliff by the sea.The sky, which was still clear and cloudless just now, was now covered with dark gray clouds, and the sea breeze was blowing strongly.Standing on the edge of the cliff, An Chenghe felt that he was about to be blown into the sea by the sea breeze.

"Start!" The director gave an order, and the actress walked towards An Chenghe with a grim face.The expression on that beautiful face was so real and vivid, a trace of fear rose in An Chenghe's heart.

The face with a ferocious expression approached a little bit, An Chenghe didn't know what to do, so he had to stand still and wait for his hand to be stretched out to him.

"Go to hell!" The sentence yelled from the actress's mouth, coupled with the expression, obviously had a stronger impact on An Chenghe than when she saw it from the script.

The actress's face turned into that of Lan Tongze, An Chenghe's chest felt tight, and his breathing became short of breath.Am I dying again?An Chenghe stretched out his hand to pinch his own neck, the fear on his face was clearly revealed.

With a slender hand on his chest, with a slight push, An Chenghe fell to the cliff behind him.Fear broke through the tight throat, and let out a scream that was not something he could make, and An Chenghe's body fell rapidly.

Why on earth am I alive?And why did you die?Re-experiencing the fear of facing death, An Chenghe felt a little confused.

The wind blowing from below blows the hair, and An Chenghe sees a gap in the blue sky in the dark clouds through the gaps in the hair. The blue color reminds An Chenghe of the days when his mother took him to the countryside to breathe fresh air when he was a child.

No!I can't die!Strong desire surged up, An Chenghe reached out and grabbed the protruding rock beside him, and hung on the cliff.The weight of the body brought a lot of impact. An Chenghe felt that his joints were about to be torn off by the weight, and his abdomen hurt unbearably because of inertia hitting the rock.

The sunlight leaking from the blue sky above hit An Chenghe's body. He stepped on the jagged rock with his feet and tried his best to climb up the cliff. An Chenghe walked towards the actress step by step, and was stunned by this change. The actress steps back.

"Thank you, I won't follow you anymore. There are more people I need to love besides loving you, and there are more things I need to do besides following you." An Chenghe fainted above the cliff.

"Xiaoliang!" Lin ran over from the sidelines to help An Chenghe up, opened his eyes, An Chenghe found that his hands and feet were shaking, looked around, An Chenghe realized that he was facing the threat of death just now, Confusing filming with reality.

"Mr. Lin, I'm fine. I was just frightened. I forgot that I won't die with a safety rope on my body." Getting up from the ground, An Chenghe walked towards the chair on the sidelines, clutching his painful abdomen.

"It's great!" The director stood up from the chair on the sidelines. The unexpected change just now stunned everyone. The camera hanging above the sea captured An Chenghe's performance. From the camera, we can clearly see It is so real and natural to see An Chenghe's eyes from fear, pain to confusion, and finally break through the confusion.

The author has something to say: My keyboard is broken, and I don’t have an external keyboard when I go back to my hometown. I use a soft keyboard to type, so pitiful

☆, Dazzling Nova

The flashing lights kept flashing. This was the first time for An Chenghe to participate in such a large-scale press conference. He was not used to being the focus of many eyes.

It has been a year and a half since I became Wei Shengliang. Although I am used to the eyes of the audience looking at me when facing the camera and on the catwalk, it is the first time I have met so many reporters face to face, let alone answering the reporters' questions.

The answers to the questions have already been prepared, and I have read them repeatedly before entering the arena, so there is no problem in memorizing them fluently. However, Lin said that some tricky reporters like to ask questions that are not stipulated, and then they have to improvise on the spot.

When filming a movie, I couldn't restrain my fear of death and spoke dreamlike lines. The director and screenwriter took a fancy to me, and I didn't hesitate to modify the script to make the last scene look more reasonable and natural.

Unexpectedly, with such a modification, the movie has more educational significance on the theme of reflecting the darkness deep in the human heart, and has become more positive and received great acclaim, and I also won the "Best Newcomer Award" for this movie, That's why I stand here now and become the protagonist of this press conference.

"Weisheng, this time you won the award. Many people think that it is because of the ending of the movie. They think it is the part of the whole movie that best shows your superb acting skills. What do you think of that scene?" A female reporter asked first.

"Actually, that's just a real expression of my fear of death because I forgot to wear a safety rope around my waist." An Chenghe replied gently with a slightly red face.

Reporters talked about the unexpected honesty and innocence.

"Weisheng, you have never published your own information. Are you Japanese?" An Chenghe was a little dazed, but the reporter asked a question that was not in the information.Because Wei Shengliang was very concerned about being an orphan, he never released his detailed information to the outside world, and his unique surname made many people think that Wei Shengliang was not Chinese.

After thinking for a while, An Chenghe said slowly: "I am an orphan picked up by Mr. Dean, and I don't have anything to prove my identity. Mr. Dean happened to turn to "Road History" when he named me. The phrase 'The Duke of Lu has a Weisheng family' made me feel so pitiful, so he gave me such a noble surname. When I was picked up in autumn, there was a cool breeze, so I took the single character 'cool' as the name. I think I should be an authentic Chinese."

Explain Wei Shengliang's surname in this way, and hope that Wei Shengliang will not be angry when he returns to his body.An Chenghe prayed in his heart.

"So that's how it is." "My life experience is a bit pitiful." The reporters in the audience were discussing, afraid that the reporters would continue to ask the bottom line, An Chenghe smiled slightly: "However, I have to correct it, my surname is not pronounced as 'wēi groan g ’, but read as ‘wēi kill ng’”

Sure enough, the reporters in the audience were busy looking up the origin of Weisheng's surname and forgot their original intention of asking the question.

"I heard that you participated in this year's college entrance examination and were admitted to the School of Architecture of H University. May I ask if you will take a break from filming and focus on your studies?" After some confusion, the reporter finally remembered his interview task.

When I was young, my father moved bricks on the construction site, and my mother set out to sweep the streets in the early morning. An Chenghe, who was left alone, followed his father to the construction site, where An Chenghe fell in love with building houses, but unfortunately he was sent to the hospital for examination soon because of breathing difficulties. He suffered from severe asthma, and never went to the construction site with his father again.

Wanting to engage in construction-related work has become an ideal. Now that Wei Shengliang's body is occupied, he can regain his childhood dream. Therefore, An Chenghe did not forget his identity as a high school student when he was in the show and filming. Study hard, although the study time is very little, relying on previous accumulation, An Chenghe can easily get into the major he wants.

"Acting is also a part of my life, and it does not conflict with my ideal of being an architectural designer, and I will definitely try to find a balance between the two." An Chenghe smiled warmly.

"It's just... here, I have a small wish, and I hope everyone can satisfy me." An Chenghe bowed to salute the reporter, and the sudden movement made the venue quiet.

"I hope that I can live as a college student Wei Shengliang instead of an actor and model Wei Shengliang, please!" Speaking out his wish loudly, An Chenghe bent down again and saluted sincerely.

"Xiao Liang, those reporters are useless." Steering the steering wheel, Lin frowned slightly. Wei Shengliang's performance today can't be said to be bad, but being so innocent in the entertainment industry is a disadvantage.

"It doesn't matter. I believe that at least some reporters will satisfy my wishes. I don't want to cause trouble to my classmates." Sitting in the back seat, An Chenghe flipped through the script.

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