What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

After joining the crew, Du Yunian still looked like he used to be unhappy with everyone. The actors and actresses in the crew, big and small, avoided fear of Du Yunian, except for An Junpeng.

"Hello, Teacher Du, my name is An Junpeng."

When starting the group photo, Du Yunian saw An Junpeng standing beside him. Facing An Junpeng, Du Yunian smiled slightly and rarely saw a little gentleness.

"Hello, Mr. An, I'm Du Jinian."

Without too many words, Du Yunian became good friends with An Junpeng in a short time, and also met An Junpeng's new marriage partner Lin Jiawei.

"Mr. Lin, our Junpeng is a hot favorite. If you can't grasp it, there are plenty of young talents waiting behind."

Lin Jiawei looked at Du Quinian, who had a handsome face and outstanding looks, and he shook hands slightly. Lin Jiawei said, "Thank you, Mr. Du, for your reminder."

For the rest of the time, Du Yunian was filming safely with the crew. Except for going out and wandering around alone in his spare time, Du Yunian was basically focused on this new drama for the rest of the time.

Even Sister Juan, who has been with Du Quinian for many years, said that Du Quinian's attitude was very positive and serious this time, but only Du Quinian himself understood that he just wanted to keep himself busy.

He can't be idle, as long as he is idle, he will think wildly, which is not good news for Du Jinian.

Another month and a half later, Du Yunian's scenes were all over, and at Du Yunian's personal wrap-up banquet, Du Yunian got drunk.

This time, leaning on An Junpeng's shoulder beside him, he poured down wine glass after glass without any scruple.

He no longer has to taste it lightly, because he knows that no one will wait for him downstairs, and he doesn't have to carefully ask the people around him if he smells too much alcohol.

No more, no more.

Du Yannian was very drunk. It was Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve.

The person who once again rejected his marriage proposal on Christmas Eve will no longer wait for him downstairs, nor will he pick him up home.

After all, I have no home in Kyoto.

No.

At night, the twelve o'clock bell rang quietly, and there were lively voices from the street outside.

Lie on the bed in the hotel, Du Jinian, who was drunk, dialed Yuan Yu's phone number, and bought ten apartments in Kyoto overnight in a fit of anger.

All he wanted was a home in Kyoto.

Although he never lived there.

Du Yunian has always lived in hotels.

Time moved slowly, and time came to New Year's Eve.

This year's New Year's Eve, it is very rare that Du Yunian did not return to Japan to reunite with his parents. With the last trace of unwillingness and hope in his heart, Du Yunian found the residence of Shen Xiyang's family in his memory.

Still in that old neighborhood, the dim lights on the stairs make it hard for people to see their own shadows layered on the stairs.

Du Yunian was dressed in very simple attire. Du Yunian's hair was already very long, and his small face was hidden in a hat and scarf, revealing only a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

The sound of slow and heavy footsteps echoed in the corridors of the old residential area. Du Yunian's footsteps were very firm but full of temptation.

"Hey……"

Standing at the door of the familiar house number, Du Yunian sighed deeply, his breath turned into white mist in the cold air, and under the illumination of the moonlight, Du Yunian only felt that all the scenes They are all overlapping in the mind.

A lot of memories suddenly flashed in Du Yunian's mind, many people, many...things that he didn't want to forget.

The hands in his pockets trembled slightly, but he was as stubborn as Du Qingnian, so how could he be seen by others.

Taking the cold hand out of his pocket, Du Yunian reached out and knocked on the door. The door opened quickly, and a soft "Hello" attracted Du Yunian's gaze down.

Du Jinian saw the little girl, who was only five or six years old.

This little girl is too much like Gu Huai.

This kind of thought made Du Jinian's breathing stagnant, and Du Jinian's stiff body squatted down slightly, and the mechanical smile on Du Jinian's face looked very unnatural.

Du Yunian reached out and touched the little girl's head with a little hesitation, and said softly, "Little friend, what's your name?"

The little girl hid at the door very cautiously, and the chain on the door was not removed. The little girl didn't think of flinching the moment Du Jinian touched her head.

The little girl looked at Du Jinian with wide eyes, and said softly, "My name is Gu Huai, big brother, how about you?"

Du Jinian's brows were curved: "Xiao Huai, hello, my name is Du Jinian."

"Are you at home alone?" Du Jinian asked very patiently.

Gu Huai shook his head and said, "No, my brother and the other brother haven't left work yet, and haven't come back yet."

Du Yunian probably knew who Gu Huai was talking about, he was sighing, if all this is true, it seems to be not bad.

"Well, Xiao Huai is so good. I'm your brother's friend. I'll come and see you today for Chinese New Year."

Maybe in reality Gu Huai doesn't know himself at all, but to a certain extent, Du Jinian and Gu Huai are very good friends.

"Thank you big brother."

Gu Huai's smile was very pretty. Du Jinian took out the wallet in his pocket, and took out a few banknotes with large denominations. Du Jinian said, "This is the money I lent your brother before, and I happened to come here today to pay it back. To your brother, I hope you have a good year."

"I don't want it, big brother. My brother said that you can't take other people's things casually."

Du Yannian took Gu Huai's hand and stuffed the banknotes into Gu Huai's hand. Du Fanian smiled and said, "Happy New Year, Xiao Huai."

"You must grow up safely, little sister."

Du Kunian frowned, got up while Gu Huai was bewildered, and walked downstairs with his hands in his pockets. After walking a few steps, he didn't forget to ask Gu Huai to close the door.

"Thank you."

Du Yunian walked downstairs in the community, and saw two young boys sitting on bicycles at the entrance of the community, one behind the other. Wearing a pretty pink schoolbag.

When they passed each other, Du Yunian couldn't help but take a few more glances, it must be considered his lost youth.

"Happy New Year." Du Jinian's voice was very low, and he walked towards the parking place outside the door without hesitation, leaving only a bleak and thin figure in the heavy snow.

Gu Huai closed the door and saw a man standing hidden at the door. Gu Huai took the money in his hand and said to the man, "Brother Shen, how can I tell my brother?"