The Wind of China Entertainment 2005

Chapter 3 The History of Selling Young Fish

It was almost dusk, the sun staggered towards the earth, and the afterglow dyed the clouds wandering in the blue sky red.

There are not many roles in the crew today, and the work was done early, so the crew's meals were naturally not included.

When passing by a Hunan restaurant, Lu Yuan stopped in his tracks. Old Chen specifically mentioned this restaurant, and he was full of praise.

It's hard to say about other aspects of Lao Chen, but he has always had a unique vision.

Without further hesitation, he pushed the door open and entered.

There are not many customers in the restaurant, the pine tables are buttered, and the TV on the wall is broadcasting.

I picked a place to sit down and ordered food, when there was a sound from the TV.

"An Jiahe, what are you going to do, let go."

"Xiao Nan, who are you calling, you tell me, please, Xiao Nan, do you love him?"

"It's a man, tell me who he is, Xiao Nan!"

Hiss, it turned out to be An Jia and this pervert!
Please don't talk to strangers, Lu Yuan should not be too familiar with this drama.

When I was in high school, I was dragged to watch by my mother and sister, and when I was in college, this drama was analyzed and pondered over and over again as an educational film.

The drama is really good, and An Jiahe is also really perverted. On the surface, he is gentle and gentle, but in fact, his heart is dark and twisted.

Feng Yuanzheng's acting skills in the play are breathtaking, that kind of sickness, depression, and madness, even through the screen, unintentionally looking at each other, makes people feel chills down the spine instantly.

It is true that the shadow of childhood has been cast.

Not long after, the proprietress twisted her waist and came over with a dish in her hand, which was fragrant, seductive and greedy.

The shredded pork with green peppers is good, the cooking skills are good, the green peppers are slightly spicy, the shredded pork is tender and smooth, and some soup is poured on it.

Just two words, dinner!
Well, the proprietress is also good, no wonder Lao Chen specially recommends it.

This is called full color and fragrance.

Come again next time!

When we left the restaurant, it was completely dark.

The crescent moon hangs high, the moonlight is hazy, and the stars are twinkling and blurred.

There are many rental houses near Jiangnan Road, and Lu Yuan lives in that area.

The night is sultry, the street lamps on both sides of the road echo the stars in the sky, and the gray moths flutter their wings and twinkle in the light and shadow.

After walking for ten minutes, the rental house arrived.

"Snapped!"

Close the door and turn on the lights.

The rental house is not big, about [-] square meters, and there is a small bathroom separated.

There was a table by the window, and there were some random things on the table.

There is a simple wardrobe standing in the corner, and a mirror is attached to the wardrobe.

To say that what satisfied Lu Yuan the most in the room was the big bed that the landlord specially asked to change it.

He is 1.8 meters tall, with long legs, and the legs of the small bed cannot be spread.

There is also a floor fan in front of the bed.

There are not many things, but the house is packed to the brim.

After entering the door, Lu Yuan quickly took off his shirt.

He has an excellent figure, well-proportioned, shirtless, broad shoulders and thin waist, with slightly raised abdominal muscles.

She posed in front of the mirror and swayed her hips.

Hey, not bad money!

Looking at the shirt he took off, the cicada at noon still left traces on the clothes.

The black spots are extremely abrupt on the white shirt.

When I was young, I was fond of playing, and I was often chased and beaten by my mother because I caught cicadas. The main reason is that this thing can't lie, and it's black when it sticks.

Take it to the bathroom to soak well, he is experienced in cleaning.

Without it, only hands are familiar with ears.

The night was getting darker, and the sound of insects sounded outside the window.

Inside the room, the floor fan was humming, as if getting old and weak.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Lu Yuan's thoughts moved slightly, and the light curtain appeared again.

【Name: Lu Yuan】

[Honor Points: 1]

[Dreams that can be extracted: 0]

[Dream drawn: The History of Selling Fish Cubs - Progress 40%]

There is also a door in the column of the family history of selling young fish, and this time he is familiar with it.

Consciousness became blurred, and he stepped through a door in a daze, and he became another person behind the door.

Standing on the first floor of the hotel, Lu Yuan took out his newly purchased mobile phone and called Chen Shuting.

"Hello, I'm Chen Shuting, who is it?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little lazy, still the same.

Lu Yuan cleared his throat and said softly, "Shu Ting!"

Worried that his wife would hang up the phone, he sighed again: "Hey, don't hang up, I'll just say, I know I shouldn't bother you and your child anymore, but I was diagnosed just last week, and the doctor said it's terminally ill, and there's no cure for it."

"I, I just want to see you one last time."

There was no answer on the other end of the phone, but the slightly rapid breathing made Lu Yuan more confident.

After a while, Chen Shuting asked, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at the hotel where you live, on the first floor."

"You wait for me, I'm going down now!"

Lu Yuan put down his phone, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from above, and the pace became steady after approaching.

Chen Shuting walked down the stairs slowly in high heels.

Da da da……

In front of the stairs, Lu Yuan was wearing a white suit, with his hands in his pockets, his face was full of disappointment, despair, and a little grievance.

Chen Shuting approached, first took a closer look, and said, "How long have you been waiting?"

Lu Yuan didn't look at her either, just lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his face full of frustration, and muttered in a low voice: "I came here after I was diagnosed, and I stayed in the hotel opposite you. The hotel rooms in Hong Kong are small and trendy, and the prices are extremely expensive."

Why is there so much nonsense, Chen Shuting couldn't help interrupting, "Then go back!"

"I'm almost running out of money, so I can't go back." Lu Yuan played a rogue.

Chen Shuting pursed her lips, rolled her eyes indiscriminately, and said, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yuan suddenly became sad, and shook his head with a downcast face, "It can't be cured, the doctor said, it can't be cured, that's all."

Chen Shuting stretched out her hand, her voice became higher and she urged, "What's wrong, let me see!"

Taking out the diagnosis sheet, Lu Yuan pretended to hand it out, then took it back after thinking about it halfway, hesitatingly said: "Let's forget it."

"I'm leaving."

Seeing Chen Shuting blowing her hair, Lu Yuan hurriedly pulled her back, handed over the medical certificate, and said cautiously, "Honey, you have to be mentally prepared."

Chen Shuting took a deep breath, took the list, blinked her eyes and looked back and forth several times, and after confirming that it was correct, she asked doubtfully, "What is dry eye disease?"

Pointing to his eyes, Lu Yuan said aggrievedly: "The doctor said that there is no medicine to cure it at present, and we need to keep using eye drops."

Chen Shuting felt her heart was suffocated, and she panicked. With her mouth slightly open, she threw back the medical certificate and cursed, "You're going to scare me to death, aren't you?"

Lu Yuan was still making serious gestures: "This is indeed a terminal illness, it cannot be cured!"

Seeing his funny appearance, Chen Shuting felt annoyed and amused, but felt that she couldn't give him a good face, so she could only hold back her laughter and turned her head away, her shoulders trembling slightly.

There is a saying that the body of a beautiful woman trembles slightly, and the spectators are greedy.

After collecting the medical certificate, Lu Yuan said with a deadpan face, "I am in Hong Kong now and have no money, can you lend me some money?"

"You came to Hong Kong to ask me to borrow money?"

The memory was interrupted. On the execution stage, Lu Yuan struggled less and less, his eyes became dull, his mouth was slightly opened, and he gradually lost his breath.

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Yuan who was not moving, and asked to his side: "An Xin, what do you think he was thinking at the last moment before the injection? Is he confessing?"

An Xin pursed her lips: "Repent? He won't. As for what he's thinking, I guess it's Chen Shuting. Don't look at him in Beijing, but secretly he's a lover. Chen Shuting has never married since she died. Maybe she's been looking forward to this day!"

Xiao Wu nodded: "It doesn't matter whether you are infatuated or bad, Jinghai can finally be at peace!"

"Who knows!"

In the early morning, the sun shines into the house through the gaps in the curtains, and fine dust is flying in the beams.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Lu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, curled up and took a deep breath.

The feeling of being executed by injection in the dream was too real, breathing became difficult, limbs gradually became stiff, the light in front of my eyes faded away little by little, and finally turned into dead blackness.

The sense of helplessness that I felt when I watched myself go to death, now I feel cold sweat in retrospect.

"What is the family history of selling fish babies? My brother is gone, my wife is dead, and in the end, I was betrayed by my adoptive daughter. I was not caught by the authorities but was stabbed by my own people. What kind of shit is life?"

The ending in the dream annoyed Lu Yuan. What he hoped for was justice, not betrayal.

Leaning his back against the head of the bed and slowly recovering, he looked at the light curtain in front of him.

【Name: Lu Yuan】

[Honor Points: 1]

[Dreams that can be extracted: 0]

The family history of selling fish larvae disappeared, which meant that the extracted dream could only be fully entered once.

So what is the honor value, and how to get it?

I couldn't figure it out for a while, picked up the phone next to the pillow and checked the time, it was 5:30.

Stretching his waist, Lu Yuan changed his shoes and came outside the door, skillfully set up his posture and began to practice boxing.

The boxing method was learned from his grandfather, the health-preserving boxing, it has no lethality, it's just a show, so it looks good.

His grandfather is an old doctor of Chinese medicine. He used to play boxing in the morning when he had nothing to do.

Influenced by martial arts dramas when I was a child, I mistakenly thought that the old man was a worldly expert who retired from the world, so I was tricked into practicing for several years.

When I was in elementary school, I saw my deskmate being bullied by a few people from the next class, I can bear it, fuck it.

Self-confident and strong in martial arts, he thought he was a king. Although there were many enemies and generals, it didn't matter. He rushed up bravely with short legs.

The battle was fierce, thanks to the arrival of the teacher, Lu Yuan almost couldn't hold back his tears.

Grandpa missed me!

Later, I practiced less, until I found out that this boxing method was effective in training body coordination when I was taking a physique class in college, so I picked it up again.

Now in the class, no one can match his dance moves and Wia coordination.

Half an hour later, Lu Yuan stood in front of the mirror after washing up.

The mirror was a bit short, and he had to bend slightly.

The person in the mirror has fair skin, slightly raised bushy eyebrows, deep and bright eyes, and a tall, delicate nose.

The boy looks so handsome!
Lu Yuan couldn't help but think of the dream from last night again.

The dream is very real, although many details are beginning to blur.

When he was a fishmonger, he was down and out, was bullied by others, dared not speak out when he was angry, and was forced to make promises due to his livelihood.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan's eyes in the mirror changed, becoming numb and hollow, as if they had lost their light.

He frowned, as if there were always endless problems to deal with, his face became tired, his shoulders drooped slightly, his back was no longer straight, and although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was an indelible bitterness in the smile.

Lu Yuan looked at himself in the mirror stupidly.

Very strange!His eyes and demeanor are completely different from before. Anyone who looks at it will think that this is a low-level person who has been devastated by life.

"this is me?"

Lu Yuan couldn't believe it. Although he had some talent in acting, he was absolutely unable to perform this kind of numbness before today.

Performance originates from life, and requires actors to have a keen observation of life, think about life after feeling it, and then combine characters to create art.

He is still young, his experience, his understanding of life is far from enough to support his performance.

After all, experience is the best teacher for an actor.

Lu Yuan roughly understood the function of the dream, and then he thought of himself in the later stage of the dream.

So his eyes in the mirror changed again, becoming cold and heartless, with endless darkness hidden inside, yes, he is a big boss in Jinghai.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath, Lu Yuan tried to calm himself down

Destiny, this girl, is standing in front of him, and he wants to hold on to this girl's high ponytail and live a different life!
Lu Yuan began to look forward to his next dream.

(End of this chapter)