The wind lives in this life policy

The past that should be said is almost finished, Lou Qinglan was a little surprised that Feng Ce would be so interested in Wen Yan, she couldn't help asking, "Why, you admire him very much?"

Lou Qinglan originally thought that this sentence would get no response as usual, but she didn't expect Feng Ce to respond, and she should be very serious, "Yes."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Lou Qinglan took another deep puff of cigarette, and then breathed out slowly, "I remember that you are not very interested in things of our era."

Feng Ce didn't take up this topic, but just asked something he has always cared about, "Is it really hopeless?"

"It's hopeless." Lou Qinglan sighed, "Cancer is a difficult problem that hasn't been overcome until now. Almost half of the people now die of cancer, stomach cancer, lung cancer, liver cancer...pancreatic cancer is the most painful, It is said that some patients died of pain."

Feng Ce frowned, "Can I save you?"

"How to save?" Lou Qinglan didn't believe it at all, "Just like in those martial arts novels, once your internal strength is released, you will live?"

"But at that time, my internal strength was really effective, and Director Wen really didn't feel pain anymore."

Lou Qinglan turned pale when she heard that, "What did you say? You, you saved it? You saved it with martial arts?" After speaking, she grabbed Feng Ce's shoulder, "Do you know what you are doing? Remember you promised Is it my business? Don’t reveal your kung fu easily, or I won’t be able to help you!!”

Feng Ce turned sideways to avoid the grip, and said calmly, "I haven't forgotten, I believe in Wen Yan."

"Believe it?" Lou Qinglan sneered, "No one is trustworthy in this world. Don't drag yourself into the water casually. Can you save him for a while, can you save him for a lifetime? It's a cancer cell! It can reproduce for a long time. Spread! Can you get rid of all the cancer cells in his body?"

Unexpectedly, instead of being frightened by this sentence, Feng Ce thought about the feasibility of it, "That is to say, if you remove all the so-called cancer cells, it will be cured?"

Lou Qinglan rolled her eyes, couldn't help but went to the first two parts, clasped Feng Ce's arms tightly, and said almost word by word, "I warn you Feng Ce! This is not something you can interfere with, human life is at stake. Well, even if you can save it, won’t the hospital be suspicious? Do you think that these doctors are all dead? Oh, the cancer cells are still all over the body today, but in the blink of an eye, they all died the next day, do you believe it? ?”

Lou Qinglan didn't say something even worse, he actually wanted to say: The existence of your Feng Ce is already whimsical, so stop doing whimsical things, everything has its rules, you broke it If you don't follow the rules, you must accept its retaliation.

Lou Qinglan used to not believe in fate at all, but what happened one after another forced him to believe it. Now that he even accepted Feng Ce, he was inevitably afraid that Feng Ce would bring more disasters.

I saw Lou Qinglan carefully staring at Feng Ce, making sure that Feng Ce didn't have the intention to make the next decision, so he breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his grip, and persuaded, "There are some things, we have to learn to resign ourselves to fate, even if it is the same as you."

Resign yourself to fate?

Looking at the back of Lou Qinglan throwing smoke, Feng Ce couldn't help staring at the gushing spring water in a daze.

I thought that after passing the dangerous period, I could survive for a while, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations. Wen Yan died that night.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when I received the news, Ye Xiaofeng was sleeping, but Lou Qinglan called Feng Ce's phone directly, Ye Xiaofeng answered Feng Ce's phone casually, and Lou Qinglan only said on the phone, Wen Yan wants to see Feng Ce.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't know anything else, and immediately rushed to the hospital with Feng Ce.

The door of the ward was full of people, important people in the crew, including Lu Chi'an, were also guarding the door. It is said that several people had already gone in to talk to Wen Yan.

It may also be the last word.

Ye Xiaofeng pushed Feng Ce into the ward without saying a word, "Director Wen must have something very important to see you, so go quickly." After speaking, he closed the door and stood outside with everyone.

As soon as Feng Ce turned around, he saw Wen Yan lying on the bed looking at him, Feng Ce walked to the bed, but Wen Yan slowly raised his hand to signal.

Feng Ce immediately took the already shattered hand, and said softly, "Mr."

For Wen Yan, it seems that no matter how much suffering he has experienced physically, as long as you look into those eyes, you can easily capture that tough heart.

Because he was wearing an oxygen mask, his heavy breathing covered his voice, Feng Ce bent over and leaned closer, and after listening carefully for a long time, he finally heard Wen Yan saying: "Don't forget what you promised me."

Feng Ce immediately recalled Wen Yan's last words after the audition that day.

……

Don't let me down, Feng Ce.

……

Feng Ce closed his eyes, firmly grasped the old hand, and said in a deep voice, "I will never forget."

As if he finally let go, Wen Yan smiled, and stopped looking at him, but turned his eyes away to stare at the dark night outside the window, like a person who has walked for too long and endured for too long has finally come to this step, There is unwillingness and tiredness, but what is deeper is nostalgia.

People are always like this. When they have not reached this point, they always think that they will be so and so. deceitful.

It is very difficult to accept death calmly.

Feng Ce was emotional for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you ask." He was referring to the day when he performed exercises for Wen Yan to relieve the pain, and he was also asking why Wen Yan didn't help him when he knew that he might help him relieve the pain. But nothing was mentioned.

Wen Yan moved his eyelids, word by word, and said with difficulty, "Everyone has a secret... This is fate, I should bear it myself, and I have to bear it myself."

Hearing such an answer, for some reason, Feng Ce felt a little sad, "Lou Qinglan said, leave it to fate."

Wen Yan twitched the corners of his mouth again, and it seemed to be a smile again, with praise in his eyes.

But Feng Ce disagreed, and slowly shook his head and said, "But I always think that before listening to the fate, there are three other words..." Seeing Wen Yan looking at him, Feng Ce said firmly, "Do your best. "

Do your best, then you can, and obey the fate.

……

Just feel embarrassed?

So, what about after feeling useless?

Can you play Han Yun well?

Don't let me down, Feng Ce.

……

The short acquaintance process with Wen Yan began to flow through Feng Ce's thoughts, and what spread before his eyes were all the teachings this old man gave him at the end of his life.

Maybe it's not teaching, but Feng Ce knows that he has something to gain.

Not only did he get something, Feng Ce even felt that he had realized something.

……

If we all turn a blind eye as directors, who will protect their rights?

I hope that as much as possible, I can defy the power.

That's right, money is very important, but you can't just ignore everything for the sake of money...

……

A strong belief flowed into Feng Ce's heart, Feng Ce suddenly closed his palms, and firmly grasped that old hand.

The ancients said: do your best, obey the destiny... In fact, it is better to say that you have not done your best, so why listen to the destiny.