Blooming on the ground

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Fang Mufeng had a long dream, in which he went back to the time when he was very young.

In order to escape the disgusting entanglement of his stepfather, he jumped on the train to Beicheng alone when he turned eighteen, and wanted to become an actor with the purest wish.

Every day he squats in front of the film and television city, waiting for an opportunity. Soldier A, passer-by B, gangster C...any role is always welcome, and he is so busy on the set that he only gets a little pay.But life still has to go on, so at night, I shuttled between restaurants, convenience stores or bars, willing to do anything to survive.

It was hard to wait until a company finally saw him and was willing to sign him, but unexpectedly, he entered a prostitution brothel. Artists' success depends on bed work.But how can he, who is penniless, afford the astronomical liquidated damages? If he refuses to sell himself, he will act in bad movies until the company pays back its capital.

At that time, he seemed to be always running for his life, and he only knew how to rush forward, but the result was just escaping from one abyss to another trap.Obviously he can show weakness and make money by lying on his stomach, but he doesn't want it, he deserves to be covered in scars.

Until someone stretched out his hand, he fell into a warm embrace from the cold world full of thorns, Yan Jingshan saved him from wandering and restlessness, he thought he finally didn't have to run away anymore.

In order to seize that warmth, he is willing to give up his dream of being an actor and quit the industry completely, wear down his sharp personality, give and take what he wants, put down all his chips in love, a win-win game, and lose everything.

Fang Mufeng sat up suddenly, woke up from the nightmare, the feeling of the body quickly returned to its place, his whole body was sore as if falling apart, and his left arm was throbbing with pain.

He couldn't help gasping for air, leaned against the head of the bed to relax for a while, and opened a slit between his eyes with difficulty to look around.

Seeing this, the whole person was in a trance.

The first sight is a completely unfamiliar environment, with unique and simple decoration. Looking from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows beside you, you can see the peaceful scenery of small bridges and flowing water gardens.And he was sleeping on the big bed, completely naked, with a bandage wrapped around his left arm.The other pillow had sunken marks, obviously someone had slept on it.

Except for the left arm, the skin of almost the whole body is intact. The body is slightly uncomfortable, but the limbs are still there and the movements are free. This is not the state that a person who has just suffered an explosion accident should have.

Full of doubts, Fang Mufeng put on the nightgown on the bedside, went to the bathroom to wash his face, raised his head and met his gaze in the mirror, and immediately froze, too stunned to say a word.

The person in the mirror is him but not him.

He has been haggard and thinner over the years, and his appearance and spirit have long since disappeared. However, in the mirror, he has a young and beautiful face. The baby fat has not completely faded, and he is full of youthfulness.

Maybe he's still in the dream, or maybe he's already dead, it's just a revolving door.Chaotic thoughts flooded Fang Mufeng's mind, making him unable to distinguish between illusion and reality for a while. He took a deep breath to suppress the flustered heart, and quickly rushed out of the bathroom to search for things aimlessly, as if to verify something, but the result was wrong. Be careful to knock down the mobile phone on the bedside.

The phone screen turned on immediately, Fang Mufeng caught a glimpse of the time displayed on the screen, and could no longer maintain his superficial composure.

Six years ago... It's ridiculous, he actually went back to six years ago.

Fang Mufeng forced himself to calm down from the huge shock. He couldn't be sure what happened to him, let alone explain the reason, but sitting still and waiting for death was not an option anyway.So he started rummaging for clothes he could wear, wanting to go out and prove this unbelievable idea.

The door was suddenly pushed open at this moment, Fang Mufeng looked over at the prestige, met the eyes of the people who came in, and stood still in shock.

After such a strange thing happened, he never expected that the first living creature he encountered was Yan Huanchao.

Fang Mufeng's heart was beating wildly, and he stared blankly at the other person walking towards him, thinking that the two of them were still on the set.

Yan Huanchao stood still in front of him, a pair of extremely deep eyes wandered around him, then looked around the disturbed place, and smiled knowingly: "Where are you going?"

Fang Mufeng was so focused on figuring out the situation that he didn't care about superficial efforts, so he asked eagerly, "Where is this place? Why am I here?"

"My private quarters. You were drugged last night. You passed out in the toilet and were injured." Yan Huan cast a glance at Fang Mufeng's left arm, then raised his hand to him, "How do you feel now?"

Fang Mufeng took two steps back subconsciously, avoiding Yan Huanchao's hand that was about to reach out, and only stared at him, his face pale, like a frightened newborn beast.

"Drug, I've been drugged..." He was stunned, staring at the wound on his left arm in disbelief, repeating the same sentence over and over.

When it was time to travel back in time, he went back in time.

It was exactly six years ago that his agent Chen Yi secretly drugged him and sold him to Ying Xiangbing, a well-known rich second generation in the circle, as a high-priced commodity.After learning the truth, he resisted vigorously, broke the wine bottle, and cut his arm with glass shards to stay awake, almost forcing death for his innocence.

It was Yan Jingshan who extended a helping hand to him, and this was the beginning of their bad relationship.

But now, why did the person who rescued him become Yan Huanchao in front of him?

The shock came one after another like a turbulent wave, Fang Mufeng's head was already overloaded, and he had no time to process more information.Relying on his last instinct to temporarily stabilize himself, he began to rummage around for his clothes again, repeating mechanically: "Where are the clothes? I want to go, go now..."

Still looking for nothing, Yan Huanchao's voice came from behind: "The clothes have been ironed and washed, and they are hung in the closet."

Fang Mufeng immediately found his clothes according to the instructions, went to the bathroom to change in a hurry, then took his mobile phone and went straight to the door, but was blocked by Yan Huanchao.

"Your assistant has been told to wait downstairs, and someone will take you out later." Yan Huanchao carefully instructed Fang Mufeng to put on sunglasses and a mask.

Fang Mufeng didn't know how to digest the sudden and unfamiliar kindness of the other party, but he couldn't think more, so he just nodded in ignorance.

Luo Tian received a call claiming to be Yan Huanchao's assistant, and after listening to the other party's general explanation of the situation, he drove here in a hurry. On the way, he finally came to his senses—Chen Yi sent him away last night. Get a good price.

In the car, Tang Seng talked non-stop like chanting a mantra, either asking about everything in detail, for fear that Fang Mufeng's body would suffer from sequelae after being drugged, or he scolded Chen Yi for not being human in other ways.

There is a reason why Luo Tian unconditionally favors Fang Mufeng emotionally.They knew each other when they were playing tricks, and they established a profound revolutionary friendship while starving and suffering together.Later, Luo Tian felt that he was not good enough in appearance and had no talent, so he gave up his dream of being an actor to find another way of life. As a result, he squatted in Beicheng for more than half a year and couldn't find a suitable job, making his livelihood a problem.

Then one day, Fang Mufeng signed the contract with the current Xingchuan Film and Television Company, and reached out to him who was waiting for the rice to be cooked, saying that if I have a mouthful of food, I will have a mouthful of soup.

He suddenly turned into Fang Mufeng's personal assistant. He said he was an assistant, but in fact his treatment was much better than many assistants in the circle.Not to mention that the workload is not heavy and the remuneration is considerable, the key is that the boss is a good person, and Fang Mufeng paid for the operation of his mother in her hometown.

Fang Mufeng did what he said, how could Luo Tian's heart not favor him.

"By the way, Mu Feng, why did you get involved with Yan Huanchao?" After venting his anger, he finally regained his sanity, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He hadn't noticed Fang Mufeng's personal connection with Yan Dayingdi before, but last night Yan Huanchao had no reason to save Xia Mufeng, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

Fang Mufeng couldn't answer this question, he was silent for a long time without answering.Luo Tian only thought he was tired, sighed, and didn't ask any more questions.

Fang Mufeng had no time to think about why Yan Dayingdi was kind enough to help him, he was still immersed in the shock of being reborn as a human being, unable to get away to think about other issues.

He first met Yan Jingshan six years ago, and soon after, he quit the circle for him, and at the same time terminated the contract with Luo Tian, ​​​​a long-time friend and assistant.Now the other party has crossed the time distance of six years, and appeared in front of him as if nothing had happened.

No matter how unbelievable he is about the moment, he has to believe it.

A loudspeaker brought back Fang Mufeng's slack mind. He took out his mobile phone to check the date again, and the screen still showed six years ago.

With the iron-like facts in front of him, he leaned back on the chair back exhaustedly, skipping all the familiar and unfamiliar scenery outside the car window, and feeling more bewildered in his heart.

It's not a joke, or a sci-fi movie, he's literally going back in time to live it all over again.