The wind lives in this life policy
Chapter 253 The Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots, My Heart Is a Bandit 3
Taking advantage of the lack of play in the morning, Feng Ce went to the hospital. The weather was fine, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was cloudless, and the hot wind was blowing towards him. Feng Ce closed his eyes and took a breath, then smiled lightly.
Summer is coming.
Because he had been notified in advance and knew that Feng Ce was coming, Wen Yan declined all requests for visiting patients, and left this day to Feng Ce.
When Feng Ce arrived at the ward, Wen Chengjun had already been waiting for a long time.
"Feng Ce is here, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time." Wen Chengjun opened the door for Feng Ce with a smile on his face.
Feng Ce nodded politely, "Thank you."
Wen Chengjun smiled at Wen Yan in the ward, "Father, Feng Ce is here."
Wen Yan was leaning on the bed, reading the script in the sunlight, but when he heard Feng Ce came, he immediately put down the script and looked towards the door, but instead of dying, he looked radiant and energetic Not a lot, so at first glance, it doesn't look like a person who has been suffering from cancer for many years and almost died.
Feng Ce congratulated softly, "The old man looks good." Then he walked to the side of the bed, sat down casually, stretched out his right hand towards Wen Yan, put it on Wen Yan's wrist, and listened for a long time.
Heart pulse and heart rhythm are steady and strong, it seems much better, Feng Ce let go of his hands, "Maybe I don't know if I will live a long life from now on."
Wen Yan didn't speak, but he didn't take his eyes off Feng Ce for a moment. Feng Ce knew that Wen Yan had many doubts, and today, he came to explain his doubts.
"Old man, if you have something to say, you may as well speak up."
Wen Yan stared at him intently. To be honest, before Feng Ce came, he really wanted to know.Wen Yan has too many questions to ask. This star named Feng Ce has too many puzzles and mysteries, and Wen Yan is eager to know the answer.But when Feng Ce really sat in front of him, Wen Yan felt that those questions that had been entangled in his heart suddenly became unimportant.
Who doesn't have some past, who doesn't have some experience, this young man saved himself, this is a life-saving grace, there is nothing to repay, does saving a person have to be explained to the other party?
"There are a lot of things I want to ask...but I feel..." Wen Yan regained his good looks, his face was pleasant, and he didn't have the sharp aura he had when he was supervising on the set. He was just a kind old man with an old and gentle voice, "I feel, Maybe there are some things, it's better not to know..."
On the contrary, Feng Ce raised his eyebrows and smiled uncharacteristically, "There is nothing wrong with telling others, since I have done it, I have believed in the old man's behavior..." After finishing speaking, Feng Ce stood up, took half a step back, and walked towards Wen Yan Slowly bent down, bowed slowly, and said respectfully, "Xiafeng Ce, from the Southern Song Dynasty." Then he straightened up, his eyes were cold, and he fixed Wen Yan straight, waiting for the other party's reaction.
It's a pity that Wen Yan didn't react at all. Of course, it may be too surprised, which made it too late to react, and his mouth was half-opened, speechless.
Feng Ce didn't urge him, and after a short self-introduction, Shi Shiran sat back in his original place, full of complacency, as if he wasn't worried about what Wen Yan would think at all.
"you……"
Even if he was well-informed and experienced, Wen Yan didn't know how to react when he heard a person say such a sentence in front of him.
What is this young man talking about?
After the Southern Song Dynasty?
What's the meaning……
"Do you know how far the Southern Song Dynasty is from now?" Subconsciously, Wen Yan asked a common sense question, which was probably the only question he could ask, in order to pull back the thinking mode that was out of common sense because of Feng Ce's one sentence.
"From now..." Feng Ce made a rough calculation, "...it must be a thousand years."
"..." Wen Yan was in a daze, "Are you sure?"
Feng Ce nodded and said, "Sure."
Wen Yan only thought it was incredible, but the person in front of him performed an incredible scene a few days ago, dragging himself out of death, so the incredible became reasonable.
What this person said and did was reasonable.
Seeing this, Feng Ce suddenly smiled, "Don't the old man believe it?"
This smile is gentle and soothing, elegant and noble. Wen Chengjun has cultivated a lot of greenery in the ward, and there are two pots of excellent golden-heart spider plants hanging in the window. The green branches and leaves hang gracefully in a stretched posture. Sunshine and breeze, blowing over Feng Ce's cheeks, driving the bangs blowing on his eyebrows, slightly messy, but really adding to his elegance.
Some people are like a gentleman, and a gentleman is like an orchid.
"I believe."
Believe it or not, there seems to be no choice, right... Wen Yan shook his head and laughed, "Recently, IP dramas are very popular, and many film and television companies have bought out the copyrights of novels in large quantities. , but at least I know what is popular..." After a pause, Wen Yan tried to ask, "Could it be that time travel?"
Unexpectedly, people in this era really understand time travel, even Wen Yan is no exception, Feng Ce couldn't laugh or cry, "That's right, Lou Qinglan said, this is time travel."
Wen Yan was silent, and for a long time, Feng Ce once thought he had miscalculated.
But in the end, everything was right. Wen Yan raised his head and said quietly, "Go on."
Once the strangest thing opened a gap in the psychological defense, then the strangest thing seemed to be taken for granted. As Feng Ce simply took everything in a few words, Wen Yan was really amazed and only sighed.
So unbelievable, but the most unbelievable thing is, you know, only this explanation is the most suitable... When Wen Yan focused his attention on Feng Ce again, all his feelings changed.
He is no longer the actor who was outstanding in appearance, dignified in demeanor, and well-cultivated in every word and deed when we first met him. Even the compliments that Fang Jinran gave him were nothing, everything became logical, The occasional incompatibility has been most appropriately explained, and there is a better way to express it, and I even feel...it should be so.
Yes, in fact, those surprises and praises should be so.
Wen Yan couldn't help asking, "Then besides me, who else knows?"
"Lou Qinglan, and Ye Xiaofeng."
"Um... your assistant?"
"Yes."
"Hmm..." Wen Yan looked thoughtful, and suddenly put away his expression, "It's better not to let more people know about this, in case some villains use it to make articles for research, and you must be cautious."
"Thank you for the old gentleman's point, Feng Ce understands."
Wen Yan was still a bit uneasy, "Then you saved me with your internal strength, will you have any problems?"
"It's okay, you can make up for the loss of internal strength, don't rush for a while..." After talking about it, Feng Ce emphasized again, "I really don't want to get involved in this business again. After "Falling Leaves Return to Root" is finished, I'm quitting forever."
Wen Yan felt very sorry, the first time he saw Feng Ce, he felt that this young man had a very unique charm, and being an actor was a good choice, so when he heard Feng Ce said that he would quit the entertainment industry, he thought that It was just angry words because he didn't want to make passionate scenes, but now that he knew the real identity of this person, Wen Yan felt that Feng Ce was really not suitable for filming anymore.
There must be a better future worth trying, instead of staying in this quagmire and sinking deeper and deeper.
"Although it's a pity, I've met you before, and you are actually very suitable to be an actor... But since you are so persistent, even if I am a director, I can't force it, can I?" Wen Yan sighed for a long time, and his eyes were slightly Liao Luo, "I will concentrate on your scenes and finish filming quickly, so that you can leave as soon as possible. Don't worry."
And this is also the ultimate purpose of Feng Ce's coming this time, to confess everything in front of this old man whom he trusts, and let go of everything.
Summer is coming.
Because he had been notified in advance and knew that Feng Ce was coming, Wen Yan declined all requests for visiting patients, and left this day to Feng Ce.
When Feng Ce arrived at the ward, Wen Chengjun had already been waiting for a long time.
"Feng Ce is here, Dad has been waiting for you for a long time." Wen Chengjun opened the door for Feng Ce with a smile on his face.
Feng Ce nodded politely, "Thank you."
Wen Chengjun smiled at Wen Yan in the ward, "Father, Feng Ce is here."
Wen Yan was leaning on the bed, reading the script in the sunlight, but when he heard Feng Ce came, he immediately put down the script and looked towards the door, but instead of dying, he looked radiant and energetic Not a lot, so at first glance, it doesn't look like a person who has been suffering from cancer for many years and almost died.
Feng Ce congratulated softly, "The old man looks good." Then he walked to the side of the bed, sat down casually, stretched out his right hand towards Wen Yan, put it on Wen Yan's wrist, and listened for a long time.
Heart pulse and heart rhythm are steady and strong, it seems much better, Feng Ce let go of his hands, "Maybe I don't know if I will live a long life from now on."
Wen Yan didn't speak, but he didn't take his eyes off Feng Ce for a moment. Feng Ce knew that Wen Yan had many doubts, and today, he came to explain his doubts.
"Old man, if you have something to say, you may as well speak up."
Wen Yan stared at him intently. To be honest, before Feng Ce came, he really wanted to know.Wen Yan has too many questions to ask. This star named Feng Ce has too many puzzles and mysteries, and Wen Yan is eager to know the answer.But when Feng Ce really sat in front of him, Wen Yan felt that those questions that had been entangled in his heart suddenly became unimportant.
Who doesn't have some past, who doesn't have some experience, this young man saved himself, this is a life-saving grace, there is nothing to repay, does saving a person have to be explained to the other party?
"There are a lot of things I want to ask...but I feel..." Wen Yan regained his good looks, his face was pleasant, and he didn't have the sharp aura he had when he was supervising on the set. He was just a kind old man with an old and gentle voice, "I feel, Maybe there are some things, it's better not to know..."
On the contrary, Feng Ce raised his eyebrows and smiled uncharacteristically, "There is nothing wrong with telling others, since I have done it, I have believed in the old man's behavior..." After finishing speaking, Feng Ce stood up, took half a step back, and walked towards Wen Yan Slowly bent down, bowed slowly, and said respectfully, "Xiafeng Ce, from the Southern Song Dynasty." Then he straightened up, his eyes were cold, and he fixed Wen Yan straight, waiting for the other party's reaction.
It's a pity that Wen Yan didn't react at all. Of course, it may be too surprised, which made it too late to react, and his mouth was half-opened, speechless.
Feng Ce didn't urge him, and after a short self-introduction, Shi Shiran sat back in his original place, full of complacency, as if he wasn't worried about what Wen Yan would think at all.
"you……"
Even if he was well-informed and experienced, Wen Yan didn't know how to react when he heard a person say such a sentence in front of him.
What is this young man talking about?
After the Southern Song Dynasty?
What's the meaning……
"Do you know how far the Southern Song Dynasty is from now?" Subconsciously, Wen Yan asked a common sense question, which was probably the only question he could ask, in order to pull back the thinking mode that was out of common sense because of Feng Ce's one sentence.
"From now..." Feng Ce made a rough calculation, "...it must be a thousand years."
"..." Wen Yan was in a daze, "Are you sure?"
Feng Ce nodded and said, "Sure."
Wen Yan only thought it was incredible, but the person in front of him performed an incredible scene a few days ago, dragging himself out of death, so the incredible became reasonable.
What this person said and did was reasonable.
Seeing this, Feng Ce suddenly smiled, "Don't the old man believe it?"
This smile is gentle and soothing, elegant and noble. Wen Chengjun has cultivated a lot of greenery in the ward, and there are two pots of excellent golden-heart spider plants hanging in the window. The green branches and leaves hang gracefully in a stretched posture. Sunshine and breeze, blowing over Feng Ce's cheeks, driving the bangs blowing on his eyebrows, slightly messy, but really adding to his elegance.
Some people are like a gentleman, and a gentleman is like an orchid.
"I believe."
Believe it or not, there seems to be no choice, right... Wen Yan shook his head and laughed, "Recently, IP dramas are very popular, and many film and television companies have bought out the copyrights of novels in large quantities. , but at least I know what is popular..." After a pause, Wen Yan tried to ask, "Could it be that time travel?"
Unexpectedly, people in this era really understand time travel, even Wen Yan is no exception, Feng Ce couldn't laugh or cry, "That's right, Lou Qinglan said, this is time travel."
Wen Yan was silent, and for a long time, Feng Ce once thought he had miscalculated.
But in the end, everything was right. Wen Yan raised his head and said quietly, "Go on."
Once the strangest thing opened a gap in the psychological defense, then the strangest thing seemed to be taken for granted. As Feng Ce simply took everything in a few words, Wen Yan was really amazed and only sighed.
So unbelievable, but the most unbelievable thing is, you know, only this explanation is the most suitable... When Wen Yan focused his attention on Feng Ce again, all his feelings changed.
He is no longer the actor who was outstanding in appearance, dignified in demeanor, and well-cultivated in every word and deed when we first met him. Even the compliments that Fang Jinran gave him were nothing, everything became logical, The occasional incompatibility has been most appropriately explained, and there is a better way to express it, and I even feel...it should be so.
Yes, in fact, those surprises and praises should be so.
Wen Yan couldn't help asking, "Then besides me, who else knows?"
"Lou Qinglan, and Ye Xiaofeng."
"Um... your assistant?"
"Yes."
"Hmm..." Wen Yan looked thoughtful, and suddenly put away his expression, "It's better not to let more people know about this, in case some villains use it to make articles for research, and you must be cautious."
"Thank you for the old gentleman's point, Feng Ce understands."
Wen Yan was still a bit uneasy, "Then you saved me with your internal strength, will you have any problems?"
"It's okay, you can make up for the loss of internal strength, don't rush for a while..." After talking about it, Feng Ce emphasized again, "I really don't want to get involved in this business again. After "Falling Leaves Return to Root" is finished, I'm quitting forever."
Wen Yan felt very sorry, the first time he saw Feng Ce, he felt that this young man had a very unique charm, and being an actor was a good choice, so when he heard Feng Ce said that he would quit the entertainment industry, he thought that It was just angry words because he didn't want to make passionate scenes, but now that he knew the real identity of this person, Wen Yan felt that Feng Ce was really not suitable for filming anymore.
There must be a better future worth trying, instead of staying in this quagmire and sinking deeper and deeper.
"Although it's a pity, I've met you before, and you are actually very suitable to be an actor... But since you are so persistent, even if I am a director, I can't force it, can I?" Wen Yan sighed for a long time, and his eyes were slightly Liao Luo, "I will concentrate on your scenes and finish filming quickly, so that you can leave as soon as possible. Don't worry."
And this is also the ultimate purpose of Feng Ce's coming this time, to confess everything in front of this old man whom he trusts, and let go of everything.
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