Ye Linlang shrugged and explained: "I heard that tragedy is more memorable. What's more, it's very sweet in front!"

"It's because the front is too sweet, and the back is sadistic, when the actor dies, my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt. ”

The considerate Tong Jiaojiao did not ask Ye Linlang why she wrote the novel under the pseudonym of "Thanks".

She heard from her grandfather that their family had originally prepared a check for her grandmother's medical treatment.

As a result, after finding out that grandma and Ye Yin were relatives, Ye Linlang returned the check through Uncle Guo.

A large family is in Bauhinia City, and they also have servants, and there are places to spend money everywhere.

Ye Linlang didn't have to find a way to make money.

Her sister Linlang is really ...... Mrs. is working too hard.

"Linlang, then you use this novel to invest in my entertainment company. ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Linlang immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter of authorization for Tong Jiaojiao.

Tong Jiaojiao signed the power of attorney, and the contract was officially established.

"Linlang, you don't have a favorite actor?"

Ye Linlang thought for a while, "No, but we can have an actor audition." ”

"What does audition mean?" asked Tong Jiaojiao.

Ye Linlang explained: "We are a newly opened company, and if we make a new movie, the cost will be very large, and with actors who are already famous, the salary will be relatively high, and we can select some ordinary people and let the acting teacher teach them to act." ”

Tong Jiaojiao listened very attentively and nodded frequently.

"Linlang, you're so smart. ”

The Ye Linlang sisters had a perfect imagination of their entertainment company upstairs.

And Ye Wusheng downstairs had a nightmare.

Ye Wusheng in the dream seemed to have returned to the town with green mountains and green waters.

The white mist of the mountain stream in the early morning lingers on the mountainside, like a ribbon in the hands of a fairy.

The glorious morning glow shines through the thick clouds on the top of the mountain.

The golden sun shines all over the land.

He sat on the back of a buffalo and looked out into the distance.

He heard someone calling him, "Foggy, go home for dinner." ”

He tied the buffalo to a large cypress tree and ran home like a flying horse.

Everyone in town is talking about a big news story that happened recently.

Ye Wusheng was silent on the surface, but in his heart he listened to this big news with his ears pricked up.

Then, on an ordinary early morning, he left the house under the watchful eye of his brother.

Gunsmoke, blood.

War, foreign countries.

When he brushes shoulders with death every day, he is especially homesick.

I miss my father and mother at home.

Thinking about loved ones at home.

Thinking about everything in the house.

How beautiful his hometown is, how hard he wants to protect everything in front of him.

The moment he was on the verge of death, his brain was buzzing.

There was only one thought in my heart.

I'm going to die.

I hope that my descendants will do their best to protect our country and our home.

If、If there is an afterlife, I am willing to be my father's son.

Daddy, mother.

I miss you.

Ye Wusheng clutched his chest and woke up from the nightmare.

No, it's not a nightmare.

It's that he finally remembers his past.

Ye Wusheng's handsome face was full of tears.

He sat in his wheelchair with his hands propped up.

He couldn't wait to see his own brother Ye Yunkai and told him, I remember everything.

I'm Ye Wusheng.

I'm not Li He.

Elder brother.

I remember.

I miss my mom and dad.

I want to go home.

Brother, take me home.

Now, take me home.

There was a loud "bang......".

Ye Wusheng fell to the marble floor with a wheelchair.

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