The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

The car drove all the way back to the urban area from the suburbs, and the mountains bathed in the setting sun in the distance gradually disappeared, replaced by tall buildings, passing vehicles and busy pedestrians. The afterglow of the setting sun disappeared unconsciously, symbolizing The cold night is coming.

The car is very quiet, there is no human voice, no music, the earth loses its warm sunshine, the temperature drops sharply at dusk, and a thin layer of white mist covers the car windows, blocking the sight of people in the car from exploring. There is a feeling of discomfort. Feeling depressed, Ye Changshi reached out to wipe the glass, through the small transparent part, he could see the outline of the street scene outside, and quickly backed away to the distance.

Cen Mi said he was going back to the hotel, but the car stopped outside a commercial building. Ye Changshi looked puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Dinner." Cen Mi didn't turn his head to look at him, he answered on his own, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ye Changshi raised his eyebrows as he looked at the passers-by coming and going in and out of the building. He slandered in his heart what the hell this person was doing. He would be photographed eating here. After all, he was also a well-known entertainer, and his arrangement was too much. It's not safe anymore!

Even though he thought so, Ye Changshi put on a mask and sunglasses and got out of the car. It was getting late outside, the street lights were on, and the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry, but no one paid attention to them, but as soon as he entered The building is different. Most of the shopping malls are full of leisurely students or office workers. Although Ye Changshi really wants to reduce his sense of presence, he still reveals a lot of his handsome temperament. People who are still wearing masks and sunglasses will inevitably take a few more glances. Ye Changshi clearly felt a lot of eyes on him, and even vaguely heard the sound of the shutter. It became more and more obvious that he had a problem, so he just pretended very calmly that he was an ordinary person and followed Cen Mi to the B[-] floor, and then entered a charcoal restaurant with a calm expression.

The restaurant is small and there is no package. The two found a corner away from other tables and sat down. The decoration in the store is retro, the entire wall is covered by a colorful abstract painting, and there are many yellowed old photos hanging on it. It makes customers feel like they have gone back to 40 or [-] years ago. Ye Changshi is still a little confused at the moment, so he can’t figure out why the hotel can deliver food, which is convenient and has good service. At that time, I only heard Cen Mi say: "You used to like to eat this. I know there is a good one here, so I brought you here. I'm sorry, I didn't think too much about it."

Ye Changshi pursed his lips lightly. He could naturally guess that the "before" that Cen Mi said meant that the original owner liked to eat this, so at the moment he was in a complicated and curious mood. People obviously have a sense of familiarity, but there is no memory about him in the brain?The more I tried to think of something, the more blurred my impression became, and I felt a bit confusing. Is it the sequelae of my soul occupying another person's body, or was the memory of this person deliberately forgotten by the original owner?

Just about to say something clichéd, the service boy in red work clothes came over with the menu, and Cen Mi made a gesture to ask the other party to order, so the menu was placed in front of Ye Changshi.

The music in the restaurant was changed to another song. As soon as the smooth and brisk prelude sounded, Ye Changshi recognized that it was a chorus between him and Ji Ling. The appearance of being fully armed should be quite strange, so he took off the sunglasses, and the mask was half untied and hooked on the left ear. Then he felt that the line of sight of the service boy next to him suddenly became scorching. He pretended not to notice this, After ordering something casually, the waiter gently asked, "Do you want to add more spice?"

Ye Changshi looked at Cen Mi: "Do you eat spicy food?"

"random."

Ye Changshi raised his head again and asked the service boy, "How spicy is it?"

Perhaps in order to better hear the customer's request, the service boy lowered his head. Ye Changshi turned his head and almost ran into him. The other party straightened up quickly and smiled shyly: "I can't say that, but If you eat it, it is not recommended to put it spicy."

Ye Changshi stared at him for a while, and found that the service boy was quite handsome, so he felt itchy to tease him again, so he raised the corner of his mouth and showed a smile, his peaceful face looked very handsome , he asked: "Why not recommend it?"

The service boy smiled even more shyly, but before he could answer, Cen Mi said in a serious tone: "Then don't make it too spicy, and go prepare quickly."

The service boy was stunned by another customer's sudden indifference, he put away his smile angrily and let Cen Mi buy the order and left in a hurry Poking the plate, he couldn't help but say, "Be nice to the service staff, and be careful when he adds ingredients to your plate!"

Cen Mi glanced at him, hanging down his eyes and not saying anything about it.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, Ye Changshi thought of the topic just now, organized his words, and said, "Actually, I had an accident two years ago, and I don't remember many things. What was our relationship before?"

As soon as the words finished, Cen Mi raised his head suddenly, staring into his eyes with piercing eyes, as if trying to tell whether what he said was true, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "I thought you deliberately pretended not to know me in the company last time. "

Ye Changshi frowned when he heard this, remembering that when he first came to the men's clothing branch of Moon, it was obviously this person who looked indifferent to him, but what happened to the resentful words now, and he intuitively felt that the original owner and the person in front of him There should be some incredible story hidden between them!What should I do if I feel a little flustered?

He slowed down his breathing, prepared himself for a while, and asked again: "So?"

Cen Mi's body movements were slightly stiff, and he slowly shook his head: "The past is not important, we can be friends again."

"..." Ye Changshi really wanted to slap his face.

Not long after, the waiter came over with the food. After putting down the plate, he paused and did not leave. Ye Changshi raised his head and looked at him with deep eyes. The waiter blushed and took out the food from his pocket. A small card and a ballpoint pen were handed over and said: "I am your fan, can you sign me?"

Ye Changshi glanced at it, and found that the card was printed with a selfie he posted on Weibo, he couldn't help laughing, and replied, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he took the things handed over, signed his name on his photo with the ballpoint pen, and then drew a love heart and returned it to him. The other party quickly thanked him and ran away shyly.

Ye Changshi thought this boy was very interesting, so he couldn't help laughing twice, but the movement on their side seemed to be a bit loud, which attracted the girls on the table not far away to look over frequently, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures quietly behind him. Fortunately, they didn't do anything to block them, so Ye Changshi just let them go.

After eating, Ye Changshi took the car back to the hotel. There are not many high-rise buildings in this area, there are more green plants, and the air is relatively better.

The gate of the hotel was very empty, which made people feel freed physically and mentally. He looked up at the sky, and could vaguely see a few twinkling stars, which were so high and far away that he would never be able to touch them.

The room Ye Changshi stayed in tonight was reserved by a person wearing Moon men's clothing. It was on the fourth floor. He had just entered the elevator when a woman in luxurious clothes who appeared to be in her 40s followed. He moved a few steps aside. The woman After pressing the number on the third floor, the metal door slowly closed.

Ye Changshi was still thinking about something, but the middle-aged woman walked up to him, and a scent entered his nose.

"I know you, the artist Chen Yao is holding." The woman said suddenly.

Ye Changshi looked down at her, a little unclear what this strange woman meant. At this time, the woman took out a business card from her pocket and gave it to him, her eyes said meaningfully: "Our company is investing in a movie, and the male lead has not yet been decided. If you are interested, you can come and talk to me tonight."

Ye Changshi has lived for dozens of years, so how could he fail to understand what she meant, he pretended to be dazed and took the business card with hot stamped gold patterns, thanked him, and the elevator quickly reached the third floor, Before the woman went out, she looked back at him and made a gesture to make a phone call. Ye Changshi smiled at her, and when the door closed, he put away his smile. He turned to the back of the business card, and at the beginning it wrote The word "Hong'an Group", the conspicuous word "Hong'an" made Ye Changshi frowned. There is no room for tigers. In the southern circles, Chenyao and Hong'an can be regarded as well-known rivals. Someone from an entertainment company came to chat with him, if there is no problem, hell!

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Ye Changshi casually threw the business card into the trash can.

As night falls, the sky is dark and gloomy. Looking out of the window, the street lights and traffic flow are dim and dark in the night mist. They are extremely close but are always parallel lines. As the line of sight goes further and further away, they blend together at the end.

He closed the window and turned off the lights. Ye Changshi yawned and got into the bed. Although it was still early, it was only eight o'clock, but today's early wake-up and busy work made him very sleepy. Now he is trapped in this warm and quiet environment. , he quickly fell into sleep...

Probably because he was thinking day by day and dreaming at night, Ye Changshi vaguely found himself in a classroom with more than 30 students sitting in class, the male teacher pointed at the content on the projector and told He was talking about something, his voice could not be heard clearly, the students below occasionally whispered, the bright sunlight shone on the table through the clean glass of the window, leaving a bright spot on the pages of the book, comfortable The same atmosphere makes people feel drowsy all the time.

Suddenly the person next to him leaned over and said, "Look at the old horse's pants, don't they look like they're about to fall off?"

Ye Changshi was slightly startled when he heard this voice, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Jiuyi still looked very young, smiling a little wretchedly, he wanted to say: "Don't keep staring at the teacher's pants, how rude", but you can say it out But it was: "The crotch is too low!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Chang was stunned for a while.

At this time, Zhang Jiuyi asked softly, "Isn't it uncomfortable to walk like this?"

Ye Changshi wanted to satirize him, "Just try it and you'll know." However, he opened his mouth and said, "Maybe he likes this kind of nonsense."

……Grass!What the hell!I can't control my mouth, but it's okay!

Ye Changshi didn't know what was going on with him. He vaguely had his own thoughts, but he didn't know where the thoughts came from. He only had memories of studying at school day after day in his mind. His father, who didn't care about him, couldn't even control his body to speak and do things according to his own thoughts, so he chatted with Zhang Jiuyi and attended a few classes like this.

After returning from the first section of the elective course, Ye Changshi saw an extra post-it note on his desk, which was pressed under two books, with a corner exposed. He took out the note, and on it was a row of words written with a black pen. , the handwriting is very comfortable and elegant, and the meaning is concise and clear.

Ye Changshi found that after reading the note, he couldn't help laughing. He took out a box from the drawer and opened it. There were similar sticky notes inside. He put this one in as well, closed it again and put it in drawer.

After the fourth class in the afternoon, Ye Changshi listened to his own body and politely mentioned to Zhang Jiuyi that he would not go home with him today. The other party seemed to have gotten used to it and didn't ask any more questions. When he got to the stairs on the third floor, he watched the students coming and going in the corridor with some indifference, while his heart was in the trough, was he waiting for his puppy love or was he going to fight?

Not long after, a tall boy came from the corridor. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, his facial features had already formed, and he was a little handsome. Compared with other noisy boys, his slightly cold figure was obviously more outstanding. .

As soon as Ye Changshi saw this person, a name came to his mind - Cen Mi.

After the boy came over, he said a word: "Let's go."

For some reason, Ye Changshi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to see another familiar figure from this person. The person who was closer to the real self also had such a very cold appearance, and He is better looking than Cen Mi, but he can't remember that he is accurate.

Wait, why did he say who he really is?Who is he now?

Ye Changshi was confused, but his body was uncontrollable and he followed Cen Mi all the way to the outside of the school gate. The students with schoolbags bid farewell to their partners excitedly, and walked or drove home. After finding his own black car, he rushed to Ye Chang and said, "Come up quickly."

In fact, Ye Changshi rejected this kind of behavior very much in his heart, but in fact he still sat on it, and the movements were very skillful, as if he had done it many times.

The car drove all the way to a charcoal grill restaurant, and now Ye Changshi's thoughts were a little confused again, why did he feel like he had just experienced this scene!

There were many people in the store, and the two of them sat at a corner table. The faces of the surrounding customers and the words and pictures on the menu were all blurred, and Ye Changshi just casually pointed out a few.

The food was served very quickly, and it was served almost without waiting. During the meal, Cen Mi would peel a strong shrimp and put a piece of meat in his bowl from time to time. There is no taste at all, and it goes down without chewing or swallowing, and there is no sense of fullness. The food seems to disappear into a burst of air.

After dinner, Cen Mi sent him back home - an old building in Yuan Lane in the west of the city.

Then the days passed much faster, Ye Changshi felt that two months had passed in a blink of an eye, the weather was cold, and the clothes were thicker, when he entered the classroom, he looked over, he kept walking until he sat down. On the seat by the window, I heard Zhang Jiuyi's worried tone: "Are you okay?"

Ye Changshi wanted to ask, "What's wrong with me??

But in fact, he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and turned the pages of the book, scratching something on it with a pen in his hand.

On this day, Ye Changshi found that his body had not spoken a word to anyone else. Even if he was called to the office by the head teacher, he was in a gloomy and silent state. A note with the same handwriting and the same words, but instead of putting away the note properly like last time, he crumpled it up and stuffed it into the drawer.

After school in the evening, at the school gate, Cen Mi was sitting in the black car. Seeing Ye Changshi did not move, he lowered the rear window and looked up, "Get in the car."

Ye Changshi joked in his heart, "No, I'm a man of integrity, I refuse to get in the car", but in fact his body stared at Cen Mi for a long time, and then said softly, "Let's break up."

Ye Changshi was taken aback when he heard these words from his mouth, and then a strong sense of sadness suddenly surged in his heart. The surrounding people and things seemed to become blurred, and all the bright and beautiful scenes were dimmed. When he saw Cen Mi, with an indifferent face as usual, said "Okay" lightly.

Soon, the car drove away.

Indescribable sadness and grievances filled his heart, and it seemed that his lungs were blocked and stuffy. Ye Changshi felt a little out of breath when he stood there, and sweat flowed a lot from his forehead. His thoughts struggled. He wanted to get out of this body, but it was even more painful, until a sudden bell sounded, awakening his will.

Ye Changshi opened his eyes and found that he was stuffed under the quilt. No wonder he was out of breath. He poked his head out. The room was still the same as before he fell asleep. The air conditioner was blowing warm air, which was a bit hot. The screen was on, and the music was mixed with vibration. He took the phone and looked at it. It was Lan Diyuan's call.

"Hey?"

"Did you have dinner with Cen Mi outside when you were young?"

"Hmm." Ye Changshi was still a little dazed, he couldn't come back to his senses, the first time he heard the word Cen Mi, he thought of that strange dream

"Didn't I tell you not to run around?" Lan Diyuan clicked his tongue, "Forget it, it's nothing serious, you can continue with your work, sleep more tomorrow, and I will pick you up at noon."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone. Ye Changshi looked at the page where the call ended and was silent for a moment, then dialed Zhang Jiuyi's number, but no one answered the ring tone for a long time, he pressed to hang up, and looked at the time It was almost ten o'clock. Zhang Jiuyi was probably sleeping or playing games. Anyway, he couldn't get his call, so he sent a text message.

【—Do you remember who I was better off with when I was in high school? 】

Naturally, no one responded to the text messages. Ye Changshi propped himself up, put the pillow behind his back, and sat by the head of the bed. He just fell asleep and woke up for a while. , he opened Weibo, refreshed it, and then found himself on the trending list very speechlessly.