The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

The light in the old building was very dark, and there was a smell of inferior disinfectant in the corridor. Ye Changshi walked out of the old building with his head down, half his face hidden in the shadow under the brim of his hat, and two yellow-haired boys were squatting on the steps of the door. , was smoking a cigarette and communicating in Mandarin mixed with dialects.

Ye Changshi glanced at them from the corner of his eye, tried his best to put away his sense of presence and walked past them, the two yellow-haired boys didn't notice, it seemed that they were talking about something interesting, one of them laughed loudly stand up.

Not long after he walked out of the old building and turned into the alley, before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Changshi felt his eyes focus on his back, and hurriedly quickened his pace. At the same time, there were the mixed footsteps of two people behind him. He didn't look back. I figured in my heart that I was recognized by someone, it should not be the two yellow hairs at the door, there may be other people who arranged to stare at me elsewhere.

Ye Changshi was a little speechless, he only owed 5 yuan, and with the personality of the original owner, he dared not and could not run away. Is it necessary to go to so much trouble to find so many people to watch him!

The summer sun is scorching, the ground is scalded, and the high temperature is transmitted through the soles of the shoes, as if to burn the feet.

Ye Changshi was sweating profusely from the long-sleeved trousers, and the sweat dripping from his forehead almost got into his eyes, but he had no time to take care of it. He started to run with his big legs, and the two people behind him stopped and cursed. chased after.

In this unfamiliar alley, he limped around in circles at a loss, trying to get out of the alley but couldn't remember how to get there. The pain in his body dragged his pace slower and slower. After making a left turn Just entered a dead end.

The panting and swearing of people came from not far away, and apart from the dead end, there was only a straight road with no forks in front of him. Ye Changshi couldn't help but frowned. Instead of running straight and continuing to circle, it would be better with his current physical strength. It's good to hide in the alley by surprise.

Thinking of this, Ye Changshi went straight into the alley and leaned against the wall. There was a big trash can beside him. The lid was gone for a long time. Flutter, looked down, he was standing on a pile of rotten fruit cores.

The sweat on the back of his neck slid down his back, soaking a large part of his clothes, his heart was beating fast, and he didn't know whether it was the result of strenuous exercise or because he was too nervous. In just a few seconds, it seemed to be stretched several times, and the fingers of his left hand suddenly tingled for a while. He frowned and touched the painful part of his left hand, and took off the ring on it without even looking at it.

At this time, a faint white light suddenly flashed, which was not noticeable, and the person standing next to the trash can disappeared in an instant, and the only remaining emerald ring fell on the pile of rotten fruit pits, which was unremarkable.

"Where's the person?" Two ruffian men chased to the trash can just now.

One of the strong men saw that there was a straight alleyway in front of him, and thought that the man should not have run so fast, so he went to look through the trash can, but there was no one there. When he found that there was a dead end on the left, he spat on the ground angrily: "Didn't you go this way just now?" Did you run away!"

"Damn it, I've lost my heel. The wall is so high that I can't climb over it. This kid can't disappear in place!" Another bald man cursed, smoked a cigarette caught between his fingers, threw it on the ground and crushed it with his feet. grind.

"Forget it, this bastard has been living here, and he has nowhere to go. According to what the boss said, we will guard next to the old building." The strong man looked around and turned back. Go, the bald head cursed and followed back.

That is to say, Chuan Fu came out of the hotel and heard that there was a shortcut to the film and television base through the residential area in the west of the city. It is so big, and the paths are intertwined like a spider web. When you are in it, you can't figure out the direction at all, and you can only walk by intuition.

The weather is too hot, the sun is shining hot on the naked skin, that is, Fu Chuan regrets not driving out. If he knew the road is so complicated, he should not go to some film and television base on a whim. The casting work of others is like him It doesn't matter if he's an agent, not to mention that his big star cousin never cared about him as an agent, he didn't listen to his advice, and came to City H before the casting was over, so he could have spared time For an advertisement.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. When he saw a cigarette butt in the middle of the road, he stepped on it angrily. The flat cigarette butt was thrown into the trash can next to it.

The cigarette butt rubbed against the edge of the trash can and fell on the pile of rotten fruit cores. Seeing this, Chuan Fu curled his lips, thinking that even a cigarette butt was against him, and went to the side of the trash can to pick up the cigarette butt, quite displeased. However, his eyes were instantly attracted by an emerald green ring next to him.

Chuan Fu raised his eyebrows, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, bent down to pick up the ring again, and saw the word "卽" engraved on the rectangular face of the ring with sharp eyes.

He widened his eyes and thought of something, then he grinned again, and he didn't go to the film and television base, he put away the ring and walked back.

Ye Changshi found that he suddenly came to a dark cave from an alley, and couldn't help but rubbed his forehead. He has offended some god, so forget about rebirth, and now he can't travel through time!

This place seemed to be in a rock cave, and there was a hole the size of a human head four or five meters above the head. Dim light came in from outside the hole, allowing Ye Changshi to roughly distinguish the surrounding scenery.

There are no obvious exits on all sides of the cave, and all you can see are dark stone walls. There is a faint sweet smell in the air, and there are patches of moss under your feet. If you step on it, it will slip easily if you don't pay attention.

Ye Changshi frowned and listened carefully, and there was the sound of gurgling water in his ears. He thought that if he found the source of the water, he might be able to find the exit, so he walked cautiously towards the place where the water flowed, and the empty hole echoed lightly. footsteps.

After a while, he found the water outlet, but the result disappointed him greatly.

The water flows down the stone wall, and a small pool is formed on the ground. The water outlet is just above Ye Changshi's head. There is only a very small hole, not to mention people, even mice may not be able to get in.

He clicked his tongue, frowned, and sat down by the pond while leaning on the stone wall. The wound on his body was painful, which made him shrink back unconsciously.

When he calmed down, the sweet smell that had been neglected just now became more intense, lingering around the tip of his nose to tempt people's appetite, and then he turned his attention to the place where the fragrance emanated, which was the water pool.

Ye Changshi blinked, with doubts on his face, he stretched out his hand into the water and stirred it, the cool spring water slid down against his skin, and the pain from the wound on his hand was instantly relieved, he was slightly surprised, when he raised his hand, the wound was indeed The healing faded, and I thought this is the legendary spiritual spring?

Curious, he endured the pain and got up and squatted down to the pool. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the spring water and took a sip carefully. The sweet and cold taste filled his lips and tongue, and slid down his throat and esophagus. After feeling refreshed, I immediately drank a few more sips of spring water. The flesh wounds on my body became lighter at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the skin of my whole body was also moisturized a lot. It will disappear after a short time.

"Tsk! This kind of good thing can happen, I won't be the protagonist," Ye Changshi leaned against the stone wall with a satisfied face and muttered to himself, "I don't know how to use this spring water as fairy water to sell it. Insolvency!"

However, what he did not expect was that wound healing was only the first effect of the spring water. As the body absorbed the spring water, Ye Changshi felt bursts of numb pain all over his body. There was a dark, smelly sticky substance.

He guessed that it was probably the filth that had accumulated in his body for many years. He immediately took off his clothes in disgust, and wiped his body several times with a cotton T-shirt soaked in spring water. Sitting down comfortably against the rock wall, I sighed: "I found a treasure!"

It's a pity that it's useless to find the treasure. It's not certain whether he can get out. The only hole is that he can't get out until he becomes a birdman or masters peerless martial arts. Unless he can become a fairy by drinking spring water in this ghost place, Otherwise, he would have to be imprisoned here for the rest of his life. Speaking of how he came to this broken cave, he was obviously running for his life before.

Ye Changshi was thinking for a while, his right hand couldn't help touching the finger that was wearing the ring, but he only touched the smooth and delicate skin. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the strangeness at the last moment. Sting, and then he took the ring off, so, what about the ring?

Ye Changshi felt in a daze that he had grasped the key point. Combined with his years of experience playing the protagonist of fantasy fairy tales, maybe that ring is a space spirit treasure?So he's in the ring now?

He thinks this idea is a bit whimsical, but considering that he has not only been reborn, but also met the spirit spring for purifying essence, it seems that adding a space ring is not considered "super class"-as expected he is the protagonist...

This is a small hotel suite with simple and elegant furnishings. The white curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are half-drawn. The sun is shining brightly outside, but the indoor temperature is just right.

"I didn't expect Brother Ji to come so early. Mr. Xu had a few accidents and has not yet decided on a few roles, so I can only let me come and greet you, but Mr. Xu said that he will definitely treat you to dinner tonight, so farewell, brother." Strange." Su Guihua laughed.

Ji Ling sat on the white fabric sofa and took a sip of tea expressionlessly, then said lightly, "It's okay, I'm the one who came early."

"Where, Brother Ji is too dedicated to his work," Su Guihua said, looking at a stack of white books next to him, "This is a newly revised script, which is not much different from the plot of the novel. Teacher Xu asked me to bring it to Brother Ji Take a look."

Ji Ling glanced at it, put down his teacup, picked up the top one and flipped through it, but didn't say anything.

Su Guihua observed Jiling's face, and said: "There is also the matter of the theme song. Brother Chuan said that the lyrics and music are all included for you. Teacher Xu and Producer Liu also think this is good. The remuneration for the theme song will be negotiable at that time." .”

Jiling's manager is his cousin, and because they both have the surname Ji, Su Guihua called Ji Chuan Fu Brother Chuan.

Ji Ling was a little displeased to hear that Fu Ji Chuan brought the theme song over without his consent, but there was no emotion on his face, he just nodded.

Although Jiling didn't show any dissatisfaction, Su Guihua still felt that the surrounding temperature dropped a bit.

This great god is notoriously difficult to deal with in the circle. Except when he is acting, he has almost no emotion on his face. There have been many people who said the wrong thing in front of others at that time, and they showed no expression on the other side. , that person will be full of trouble when he turns around, but after all, Jiling has a strong background and is a top entertainer. No matter how indifferent his personality is, there are always real warriors who go forward to curry favor.

"Then if there is nothing wrong with Brother, I will call back first. If there is something else, I will ask Brother Chuan to call me." Su Guihua was slandering the assistant director in his heart for pushing this matter to such a small director assistant as him, while laughing Standing up and saying goodbye with a bright face, he skillfully used the inconsistency between his heart and his mouth.

"En." Ji Ling didn't give him a look, and opened the first page of the script, leaning on the sofa and reading it.

Su Guihua laughed twice, and seeing that he was really all right, he pursed his lips and walked out of the room quickly.

The room was quiet, the tea was fragrant and fresh, and the sound of turning pages occasionally sounded, adding a touch of popularity to the empty room.

About an hour later, Ji Ling closed the script, got up and planned to go to the bedroom to take a shower with a set of pajamas, when there was a knock on the door of the suite, and Ji Ling went to open the door, and saw Fu Ji Chuan rushing in, smoking A few paper towels rushed to the front of the air conditioner to wipe off the sweat with the cold wind blowing.

"I'll go! It's too hot here, and the road is so hot that you can fry eggs..." Ji Chuanfu complained a few words, pulled his half-wet collar to fan the wind and turned to Ji Ling, "Come on After starting the machine for a few days, I asked Director Xu to try to schedule scenes with you until the morning."

Ji Ling glanced at him, picked up the remote control panel to turn off the air conditioner, and said, "Don't blow the cold wind."

"..."

That is to say, Fu Chuan got used to his temper, flattened his mouth unhappily but did not refute anything, not to mention that he had more interesting things to say now, so he temporarily ignored the discomfort of his body against the hot weather, and sat down on the sofa in high spirits Said: "I went out for a trip and found a surprise!"

Ji Ling looked at him, and saw that Ji Chuanfu laughed "hehehe" twice, took out an emerald green thing from his pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, does this look familiar?"

Ji Ling frowned, took the ring, touched the lettering on the ring with his thumb, and asked, "Where did you find it?"

"You don't want to know." Chuan Fu said lazily leaning on the sofa, and then suddenly laughed: "The Taoist priest who didn't know where said that the owner of your ring is your future wife. Said that if I didn't return you after I picked it up, wouldn't I become your wife!"

Ji Ling glanced over coolly: "Do you want to try?"

That is to say, Fu Chuan trembled when he saw it, and quickly denied it: "No, no, I'll just say it casually, I don't dare, uncle will beat me to death!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped up from the sofa, fearing that Ji Ling would say something shocking again, he opened the door and ran out, leaving behind a sentence: "You're so hot, I'm going back to my room."

Hearing that the door of the room was being shut heavily, Jiling suddenly realized that he hadn't settled the matter with him about the theme song. Back then, Fu Ji Chuan said that he was a fan of the original book of the play, so he begged himself to take over the script. For the sake of the character I like, I set aside a week to pick it up, but I didn't expect this kid to find himself in trouble again. Is the song so easy to write?

Ji Ling deeply felt that it was the worst decision he had ever made in his life to accept this burden as an agent in a moment of soft-heartedness.

Putting the emerald ring on his middle finger, Ji Ling went to the bedroom, took a nightgown and underwear, walked into the bathroom, closed the door and put hot water in the bathtub, the steam was steaming, and the glass door was also covered with a layer of white mist.

Just as he took off his shirt and trousers and put them aside, the fingers wearing the emerald ring suddenly tingled for a while. Ji Ling frowned and touched the ring with his fingers. Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a figure fell to the ground in front of his eyes. There was a wail—"Hey, shit! The fucking way of landing is wrong!"