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At the end of October, Si Zhao's role came to an end.

The cat chasing a mouse between him and Ming Yan finally came to an end. Overnight, the young man who lost his home and relatives once again was stunned, looking around the messy Jiangcheng, not understanding what happened.

Until this moment, he didn't understand what the master said in the school, "If the ax is rotten, once it returns, there will be no one to return to."

Ming Yan ran towards home, he wanted to find Si Zhao, he must ask Si Zhao to find out!

But he couldn't find it, and that person seemed to have disappeared, shattering together with 15 years of dream bubbles.

When Lu Pingjia was digging through the ruins of Jiangcheng like a puppy, Ye Tinghe was not on the set.Because there is no Si Zhao in the play that will use the venue of "Jiangcheng", it is rare for him to be free and stay in the hotel to rest.

After Ye Tinghe's birthday, the account "Miao Miao's 24 Hours" seems to have never been logged in again. He visited it several times, but found nothing every time. The last Weibo was on [Miao Miao Happy Song] .

Like a surprise box limited to birthdays, it cannot be opened on other days.

He sat barefoot on the sofa, looked down at his phone, his unkempt black hair grew a little longer, and brushed softly by his ears.

There were several birdsong not far away, and he looked up at the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight was overturned, so bright that it was a little dazzling.I saw a green orange bird flying towards here in the sky, jumped to the window, chirping and jumping back and forth.

Today is the rare good weather in this period of time. He felt itchy in his heart, and he grabbed the phone and turned it around a few times in his hand.He would watch it several times when there were news reminders, some of which were news from the studio group, and some were the random thoughts of Lu Pingjia, most of them were related to dramas.

Almost every time, Ye Tinghe's eyes would involuntarily glance at the "king" above the news... wanting to talk to Lin Zhao, or just look at him, whatever.

In the sixth year since Lin Zhao disappeared in the entertainment industry, Ye Tinghe felt that he had really become a fan of Lin Zhao, and even sympathized with them—the group of sleepless sisters.

It turns out that I miss someone not only because I haven't seen him for a long time, but I like him first, and then I feel like I haven't seen him for a long time.

At this moment, he hasn't realized that the fan's confession that he read in Ji Xu's car many years ago will turn out to be a prophecy in the future, so he just made a video call to Lin Zhao according to his heart.

When Lin Zhao really appeared on the screen of the phone as he expected, Ye Tinghe felt a little strange, curled his eyelashes involuntarily, and waved to Lin Zhao on the other side.

Lin Zhao was also sitting in the living room. He didn't know what he was watching. Ye Tinghe only vaguely heard something like "Welcome to Jupiter", which seemed like a commentary for a documentary.He got up, took a stand from somewhere, put his phone on the coffee table, and sat beside him.

The angle he casually placed was neither far nor near, and Ye Tinghe could clearly see that his brows were slightly frowned, his thin eyelids were drooping, his face and lips were as pale as ever, and he seemed a little startled in the not so bright room.

Ye Tinghe hurriedly asked: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Zhao nodded, and looked up at the phone screen again. The boy's usually calm and quiet face now seemed impetuous because he was anxious to ask.

Seeing his appearance, he smiled lightly, and said reassuringly, "It's all right." He pushed the stand over to turn to the TV, and asked casually, "Watching "Guide to the Planet", together?"

Ye Tinghe saw Lin Zhao's face on the screen turned to the brilliant light and shadow of the planet, and recalled: "I saw this in class when I was in school."

"Qingwai?"

"Well, don't you too?" He remembered that the day he met Ji Xu for the first time, he said that Lin Zhao was his former senior.

Lin Zhao shook his head unexpectedly, he thought for a moment, and didn't mind sharing some secrets that no one knew with him: "It's just a name, Daisy didn't agree with me going to school outside."

Ye Tinghe asked puzzledly: "Why?"

"Because..." Lin Zhao hesitated for a few seconds, "Her desire to protect? I don't know, most of the time we can't understand each other."

Ye Tinghe looked at the constantly changing pictures and subtitles on the screen, guessing Lin Zhao's expression at this moment.

Is it a frown?As if nothing had happened?It's the same as last time, no emotions, just because it seems so boring, it seems particularly lost?

His voice still sounded steady, but the volume was lowered a bit, as if he was enduring something.

Ye Tinghe originally felt a little melancholy because of the emotions in Lin Zhao's words, but suddenly caught a fragment of deja vu - it seemed that half a month ago, he used a similar method to change the topic to fool that little fool Lu Pingjia.

Ye Tinghe recalled Lin Zhao's movement of shifting the camera direction, and Ji Xu's face, which was always irritated by Lin Zhao, appeared in his mind, and he almost laughed.

He raised his hand and tapped the screen, and said bluntly, "I want to see your face."

The screen remained motionless, and Lin Zhao was silent for a while, seeming to think his tone was a little funny, pretending not to understand like a child: "What are you typing? Am I your Room of Response?"

Ye Tinghe was dumbfounded by what he said, and raised his hand in a daze, not knowing how to react.

The assistant's voice suddenly came from outside the door. He knocked on the door and asked Ye Tinghe if he was awake. Ye Tinghe was startled by him, subconsciously buttoned his phone, got up and opened the door.

By the time Ye Tinghe absent-mindedly listened to the assistant's message and went back to pick up his phone, the video call had already ended.

After a short break, Ye Tinghe returned to the set and separated from Lu Pingjia.He was in Group B, a large group of people went to the mountain by car to film the part of Chuiyun Mountain, Si Zhao's personal story line.

Whether it is to save costs or to save time, this scene should be shot in the studio.It was only at this time that he realized that it was the producer who temporarily decided to shoot on location, so he specially found someone to set up a good scene on the mountain yesterday.

Ye Tinghe's film remuneration is calculated on a daily basis, one extra day is one extra day's money, the producer is very tight in this regard, almost every day's announcement list is filled with his roles as much as possible, so that this guy can finish the film as soon as possible.

Yesterday he was still wondering why the producer was so generous. It turned out that objective conditions do not depend on human will.

The car turned along the winding mountain road, and the mist hung leisurely on the mountainside. Looking up from the top of the mountain, it was almost impossible to see the trees and houses below.Clean and secluded from the world, not touched by any human fireworks.

I didn't feel it at the bottom of the mountain. It started to rain lightly when I went up the mountain.

Fortunately, it is not big, and it will not affect the progress of today's shooting.

The first scene to be filmed today is the worship scene. Si Zhao just arrived at Chuiyun Mountain, and his loyal servants set up a tomb for his parents and relatives. The old god lowered his head and made him kneel, but it was not for revenge, but I want him to let go and completely forget.

His hair was wet from the rain, and tiny beads of water slid down his cheeks.He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and there seemed to be a golden light flashing in front of his blurred eyes, and there was a vague figure beside him, he shook his head, and then looked at the stele without a word.

He wanted to set a big fire in the rain and burn half of the sky, but the rain was so thick that it kept falling, and even the candles couldn't be ignited.

He held the incense stick tightly, and asked the old god why he couldn't light it and how to light it.

The old fairy said, don't light it if it is not lit.

Si Zhao didn't listen, straightened up, reached out and snatched the green umbrella from the little boy's hand, and dug into the wet soil in front of the tomb bit by bit, the handle of the umbrella sank into the soil, and leaned against the blank tombstone.

The moment the candle was ignited, it seemed that a fire was burning in his black eyes, but within a few seconds, it disappeared along with the blown out candle.

He lit it three times and saw it go out three times.

Si Zhao finally gave up, made a handful of burnt and unburned incense and candles, and threw them viciously into the green pine forest a few meters away.

With a sound of "beeping", the green pine forest burst into flames in an instant, stealing the scenery from the sun and almost lighting up the entire sky.The sky and the earth are scarlet, and the red light in the sky wraps around and devours each other in the rain.

The little boy looked at the old fairy with horror in his eyes.

The old fairy didn't speak, but stood at a distance with his hands behind his back, letting him go crazy.

Si Zhao didn't look up at the fire, he just stared at the crumbling green umbrella in the red light, and stretched out his hand to support it.

Before the old god left, he looked down at Si Zhao for a long time, and finally said to him: "Let it go, no one can be born happy."

The clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the light and heat disappeared.It's still raining and it never seems to stop.Si Zhao knelt in the mud, looking at the still lush green pine forest in the distance, the golden light in front of his eyes was like an illusion brought about by the continuous high fever.

The reason why the world admires the gods is that they are happy and trouble-free, and they can see their ears for a long time.But at this moment, he cut off all his fantasies about immortals in the past. Since even immortals cannot be born as they wish, the so-called worry-free is just deceiving himself and others, so what is the meaning of longevity.

He would rather not have these extra years!

From the first day he went up the mountain, Chuiyun Mountain couldn't keep him.

Ye Tinghe didn't know that in Group A where he was not in, a rumor about him was rampant.

Maybe it's because his high-frequency joyful mood during this period is too abnormal, which has attracted the attention of all the crew members. Maybe it's because the gossip about love is always the most curious...

In short, "Is Ye Tinghe in a relationship? Who is he dating?" became their favorite topic of discussion in private.

A group of friends who are familiar with the little assistant sent him a WeChat message: "Hey, your Xiaohe is not really with that one, is he?"

After the little assistant glanced at it, his heart almost went up in his throat.

no?How many days has it been?Everyone knows about him and Lu Pingjia? !

He hastened to refute the rumors: What nonsense, brother Chunshi, pure and innocent.

When the friends got the news, they looked at each other, and they understood—oh~ senior brother.

This news gradually spread to the ears of those "somewhat connected" proxy shooters——

【Which day can He Jiahuan be happy together】

"We're talking, we're talking, we're already talking, which god heard the believers' prayers day and night?"

"Who do we get along day and night, who we have a deep brotherly love for, and who we are obedient to, all the answers are written on the blackboard, and I will see who can get it wrong!"

"Jiajia really has some stupid luck. My IQ is about the same as his. Can I find a boyfriend who is as handsome as He next year?"

"He's not stupid when he's alone, it's just that he doesn't like to use his brain when he's around [poor]"

"Jiajia: My brother likes to take care of puppies who are not smart [poor]"

"Oh, dog lovers"

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