I'm the only one in the whole world who thinks I'm Gong [Entertainment Circle]

There was a small commotion in the cinema.Jiang Xie tilted his head, and said firmly to his little wife in a low voice: "They must be saying, why is this film so basic?"

Not only the audience looked at Ji, but even the actors themselves felt that this was a same-sex film covered with a layer of military tactics.To be honest, if the two protagonists in the movie hold hands and whiten each other in the next second, Jiang Xie will not feel that there is any violation of harmony. I am afraid that only the director firmly believes that this is a pure and flawless brotherhood.

Gu Min looked sideways at Cong Zheng who was sitting not far away watching, and unexpectedly saw some water from the corner of the other party's eyes, he pondered for a while, and then smiled lowly.

"Maybe," he said softly, "it's normal for Director Cong."

The wind in the film gradually became louder.

Jiang Cheng was training soldiers in the martial arts field, but accidentally heard that the sentry had caught an old man acting strangely, and the man kept clamoring to see him.Jiang Cheng took off his armor and changed his clothes to meet him, only to realize that he had seen this face before in the palace.

When the old man saw him, he fell to his knees trembling immediately, and he was still unable to get up after three worships.

"Your Highness!" After retiring the left and right, he shouted sharply, "I beg Your Highness to make a comeback and revive my previous dynasty!"

Jiang Cheng's heart trembled.

He took a step forward abruptly, and asked, "What did you just say!"

"Everything the old slave said is true!" The old man looked up at him and said word by word, "The imperial city was destroyed, thousands of people were slaughtered, all their wives and daughters were raped, and His Highness was captured and handed over to General Jiang to raise him." , Now, without knowing his identity, he has become a loyal running dog of this court! How can I get revenge for killing my father and mother? How can I get revenge for destroying the country?!"

"What evidence!"

"Your Highness has an eagle-shaped birthmark on his back!" The old man was not afraid, "Is it?"

Jiang Cheng was startled suddenly, and reached out to touch his lower back.

It was a dark red mark, faintly resembling an eagle soaring with its wings outstretched. When he touched the uneven skin, his expression seemed to be dazed and helpless, and finally shivered, and slowly relaxed.

12 years.

He has led troops to fight for the dynasty for 12 years.He fought on the battlefield at the age of thirteen or fourteen. He was wounded all over for the sake of the world. He fought east and west, threw his head and spilled blood, and forcibly carried half of the mountains and rivers on his shoulders.

He is not like his mother, nor his father, his parents are indifferent to him, and doubts arose in their hearts for more than a day or two.And until now, he didn't know where all those exclusion, contempt, fear and ridicule came from.It doesn't come from his military achievements, but because he is not a general who is admired and respected by thousands of people at all, but a remnant of the previous dynasty who was punished by everyone—hahahaha!

Who is he working for?

What kind of life are you selling! ! !

"The cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackey is cooking," the old man seemed to have pity in his eyes, "Does Your Highness still want to do the dog's work for the dog emperor who killed the first emperor with his own hands?"

Naturally not.

The old man advised that it is better to open the gates of the city, cooperate with the Xiongnu inside and outside, and take the opportunity to capture the northwest territory.It's just that the relationship between Jiangcheng and Yanmenguan is getting deeper. Even if they stand opposite each other at this moment, they will never open the city gate to welcome the Hun soldiers. Seeing the young man riding a big horse with a child on his neck with a smile on his face not far away, the fire in his eyes was extinguished little by little.

Two days later, Ah Yan came knocking on the door with the good wine he had begged from Cao Huben.

But this time, the door did not open again.

The boy couldn't learn to back down, and he followed him to the training ground day after day: "Why don't you drink with me? Why don't you fight with me?"

His eyes are clean and transparent, like jasper.

"why?"

"What why?" Jiang Cheng's heart slowly filled with sadness, he gritted his teeth, finally took a step back, and sighed deeply, "Ayan, you are young, so you don't understand—"

"If you don't tell me," the young man persisted, "how can I understand?"

explain?Where to start?

Jiang Cheng smiled wryly, thinking of his painful struggles these past few days, he only felt that he was going to be torn apart alive.The more he investigates, the more chilling he becomes. Tens of thousands of people in the previous dynasty, his biological parents, are living and dying under the current butcher's knife!

It's ridiculous that he also sacrificed his life for 12 years to kill his father and enemy!

"This Yanmen Pass is not where I should be, and I don't have any qualifications to guard it," he sighed softly, "How can I still fight with you?"

The hatred of the country and the family must be reported, just like a moat.It tore the distance between two people apart, opening a hole that could not be filled.

But the boy couldn't understand this.He lowered his eyes and only understood one sentence from the general's words.

"So—you have to give up Yanmenguan, right?"

"It's not about giving up," Jiang Cheng said with a ruthless heart, "This place is not mine in the first place."

The boy was taken aback.

It was originally a place abandoned by the dynasty.

It is said that all strategists must contend, but today only the rich and fertile soil in the south is emphasized. How can you see the yellow sand all over the sky in the northwest?With no food and few soldiers, Yanmen Pass has been struggling until today for the sake of countless people in the city. I don’t know how many generals have come and gone, how much blood has been shed, and how many bones have been buried.

But now, he thought that there was finally someone who could fight side by side with him.

But it turned out not to be.

fraud!

Those who say to guard with death are all liars!

The boy backed up step by step, and finally ran away, disappearing at the end of his sight.The adjutant looked at him from a distance, hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward: "General..."

"Let him go."

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, stopped his words, and sighed wearily.

"Let's go," he whispered, "to find the military advisor."

Jiang Cheng has great prestige in the army, and his subordinates have been chilled by this court early on, and they are all willing to work with him.The old ministers of the former dynasty cooperated with each other from inside and outside, and quickly set up a plan. They bribed the eldest princess of the dynasty, and cleverly dispatched Jiangcheng's troops to return to Beijing, and all the people from all walks of life rushed to the imperial capital.

Naturally, Jiangcheng also had to leave.

When he left, the people didn't know that he was going back to rebel, and they thought he could make a fortune, so they held a big banquet to practice it.Jiang Cheng didn't drink a drop of wine at the banquet, his eyes wandered for a long time, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for from the crowd.

He withdrew his gaze, turned and mounted his horse, "Everyone take care!"

The horse's hooves were stomping on the ground, but he suddenly heard the sound of a flute.The flute was humming, and what he was playing was the song "Exit the Fortress" that he had heard children sing in the city.

Pedestrians walk towards the horse, pointing directly at the side of Yancheng.Yancheng leads to the north of Mo, far away from my hometown thousands of miles away.

There are thousands of beacons on the sea, and hundreds of battlefields in the sand.The military book is sent to the county, and the spring is in Heyang.

The willows of the Han Dynasty are curling up, and the green mulberries are green.The pipa plays the song, the flute breaks the king's heart...

Along with this song, Jiang Cheng finished the song in a low voice, and for some reason, tears filled his eyes inexplicably.

Sooner or later there will be a day of goodbye.After he avenges this revenge and resolves this hatred...we will meet again.

Four months later, Jiangcheng traveled thousands of miles back to the imperial capital, and finally, with the help of his former ministers, he executed in court the stupid emperor who had ascended the throne on the blood of the people of the previous dynasty.He didn't want to proclaim himself emperor, so he only assisted the current prince to ascend the throne, and then resigned from his official position, leaving him alone.

The prince had long had the intention of treason, and in order to show Jiangcheng's contribution to the dragon, he asked, "What reward does Jiang Qing want?"

Jiang Cheng knelt down and kowtowed: "I want a favor."

"What is it?"

"Please Your Majesty, let me return to Yanmen Pass."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the new emperor's face changed color: "Why, Jiang Qing doesn't know?"

He said: "Yanmen Pass was infected with a plague. The former emperor, fearing that it would spread to the outside world, regarded it as an abandoned city. He surrendered his weapons, sent troops to seal the city gate, and set fire to it. Jiang Qing..."

Jiang Cheng could no longer hear the rest.

He drove his horse to Yanmen like crazy, and killed three horses one after another before he ran to the gate of the city.

The gate of the city was closed tightly, sealed tightly by countless boulders from the outside, and the surrounding area was desolate, and when the wind blew, the sight was bleak.

This city that stopped the Huns' attacks several times and stood proudly on the way the Huns advanced into the Central Plains, this city that survived the beacon smoke and bones, has now become a completely dead city with no popularity at all.

"Do not……"

"I do not believe!!!"

He began to dig the gates.

The new emperor sympathized with his hard work and sent troops to help. Thousands of people dug for a month before finally opening the sealed city gate. On the side close to the city gate, the top of the stone was already smoked. It was dark, and it was still stained with dark red and black blood, with traces of being scratched.

The city was empty, save for the scattered, unburned shafts of arrows on the ground.Trembling, he walked all the way, saw the child climbing up his leg in the dead well, saw Second Sister Sun and the soldier who admired her leaning against the pile of ashes, and found a bird behind the city gate. Cao Zongbing with a waist card left.

More people, he has not recognized at all.Yanmenguan did not die in the desperate struggle with the Huns, on the contrary, they died under the fire lit by their own people.When they handed over their weapons, they didn't even raise any vigilance, but it was precisely these people who enjoyed the glory and wealth in the peace they fought so hard to protect, and finally chose to abandon them mercilessly.

What world, what righteousness?Now it's just a city full of dead bones.

Jiang Cheng searched for a long time, and finally found the boy in the yard where they used to drink.Sitting on the stone bench, Ah Yan murmured, "Why did you come here?"

His expression was calm and unwavering, as if he was chatting casually with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.But Jiang Cheng clearly noticed that all the vitality in the young man's body seemed to be sucked away, leaving only the last thin layer, which might fall down at any time.

A Yan tilted his head and forced a smile: "The tree in the west of the city is dying."

Jiang Cheng's heart trembled.

"That's the last one," the young man murmured, looking at his fingertips. "The tree I've spent a long time keeping alive is just a sapling now...but it's going to die soon without water."

He is the soul born from the blood and bones of countless soldiers in Yanmen Pass. When Yanmen Pass becomes a dead city, he will die completely along with it.

At this moment, the last trace of life in the city was silently broken.

The scorched tree bowed its head and could no longer sprout new buds in the new spring.

"I'm leaving," Ah Yan said, "You promised to protect me, but next time you can't take your word for it... You can't find any reason."

"Where... are you going?" Jiang Cheng hurriedly stepped forward.

Immediately afterwards, he saw white spots of light, countless spots of light pouring in from all directions of Yanmen Pass, gradually engulfing the young man.A Yan was lifted up by the light spot like a bubble, and slowly disappeared with a light popping sound.

"Ayan!!!"

"Don't be sad," the boy said with a smile, "Maybe a few hundred years later, there will be another me in Yanmen Pass?"

give birth to him?

What does it mean?

When the camera turned again, Jiang Cheng staggered and desperately wanted to catch the person floating in the air. He looked at the boy, and suddenly seemed to understand something——

A Yan.

A Yan.

From the very beginning, Ah Yan was Yanmen Pass!

He rushed forward like crazy, trying to grab the boy's increasingly transparent arm, but in the end there was nothing left in his hand, and the white light spot disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.The general who had been on the battlefield for more than ten years stared blankly at his empty hands, and suddenly squatted down, crying like a child.

——A Yan.

——Even if there is another one...it will never be this dazzling and eye-catching you who still maintains a pure heart.

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When the lights in the movie theater were turned on, almost all the audience were heart-piercingly tortured by the sudden reversal of the plot without warning.Under the rendering of the majestic and majestic BGM, the sense of grief and powerlessness almost surrounded them all, and they swallowed the glass slag with tears.

"...What the hell is this? Why are you torturing us like this?"

"I began to wonder, does Cong Zheng hate us? He didn't even give me an open ending!!! At least give me the possibility that he can be reborn again. If he is reborn, he won't be him anymore!"

"Jiang Jiang... woo woo woo Jiang Jiang..."

In the end, a fan of Jiang Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Look, the director is sitting in the VIP seat over there."

They looked at each other.

"Going to fight?"

——Sure enough, let’s fight!

When the fans were eager to move their sleeves, Cong Zheng also vaguely sensed something, and hurriedly took the leading actors away before the audience left.The audience who were sharpening their knives couldn't vent their emotions, so they immediately switched to Weibo.

A few minutes after the premiere, the topic of "Yanmen Pass" suddenly became a trending topic.

Compared with fans who pay attention to the plot, professional film critics pay more attention to the humanistic value and artistic charm of this film.Among them, a film critic with more than 20 fans wrote:

【I was worried that Jiang Xie, an artist who has never set foot in the film industry, would become the fatal seasoning that ruined this pot of good soup, but no.On the contrary, choosing Jiang Xie is a very smart move.Because the character and image of the characters in the film are very similar to him, so that even if he doesn't act, but just stands there, he still has the charm of this character.

Of course, director Cong Zheng's works also have problems that he has always had - too much love, and even a bit overwhelming.Overall, though, it's still a good enough film to touch people's hearts.

I give four stars. 】

This evaluation is quite good for a film critic who is known for his harsh tongue.Countless people who were originally worried about Jiang Xie's acting skills couldn't hold back and rushed to the theater one after another. In the end, they had to admit that Jiang Xie's performance was indeed remarkable.

I thought it was another attempt by a celebrity to cross the line after he became popular, but he unexpectedly succeeded. This made the opponents who wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Jiang Xie's momentum resentful and unable to jump.

On the third day of its release, the box office of "Yanmen Pass" exceeded [-] million.

After the first few roadshows were busy, Gu Min received an invitation from the project director of "The Birth of a Showman" to discuss some shooting matters.When he arrived at the appointed place, the staff was waiting at the door. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly led him in with a smile: "Gu Yingdi, this way please, the two seniors have already arrived."

Gu Min paused slightly.

Two...bits?

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

After a while, this bad premonition became a reality - after the door was opened, there were elegantly dressed Jiang's parents sitting at the table behind the door.Mother Jiang wore a small dress that would not make people feel rude even if she stepped on the red carpet at this moment. Due to proper maintenance, her cheeks are still fair and moist at this age, and her neck is as delicate as snow.Jiang's father's attire was much simpler. He had a serious face at the moment, turning his head to say something to the director.

"Why don't you go in?"

Seeing that the artist at the door had not moved for a long time, Fang Mingjie asked in a low voice, and poked his head curiously.After seeing the people sitting inside, he couldn't help but also gasped, "My God..."

Even if he knew that he would cooperate with Jiang's parents, he didn't have any mental preparations to meet today!

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for his artist, and he was secretly nervous when he saw Gu Min stepping in with his back straight, with an elegant and gentlemanly demeanor.

"Seniors," he bowed slightly respectfully and politely, "Director."

"Actor Gu is here?" The director hurriedly stood up and motioned him to sit down, "Sit down quickly, come on!"

Jiang's mother looked at him softly, from head to toe, and couldn't help liking the boy even more when she saw the boy's tall and straight figure.She has always been a standard face control, and seeing Gu Minzhen's life looks better, her tone became softer, and she was very friendly: "Little Gu, I often hear our Jiang Xie talking about you."

Father Jiang shook his cuffs and snorted coldly.

Look at her nympho face!

Is it possible that you can still be as good-looking as me! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Mother Jiang ignored him, still took Gu Min's hand, and asked about his personal situation.Her body seemed to be tainted with the soft breath of misty rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River. Gu Min sat beside her, and his nervous heart gradually calmed down. He helped her rinse the cup and pour tea. A few words.

Jiang's mother liked him more and more. Hearing that his words were clear and logical, and he had a tall and handsome face, he looked like a standard child of other people's family.She stared at that face, and couldn't bear to take her eyes away, so she simply sent out an invitation with a smile, "Xiao Gu, if you're okay, come to our house for a cup of tea tonight?"

Gu Min was taken aback.

……what?

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That night, when Jiang Xie opened the door of his house and saw his little wife, he was completely in a daze.

……What's happening?

Today is not Saturday!

His parents found out?Bring people back in advance to settle accounts?

As everyone knows, at this moment, Gu Min's heart is more broken than his.

…Not only did I not have time to change the carefully prepared clothes, I didn’t even bring the gifts I bought in advance!

Why were you caught off guard and brought to meet your parents?