Listening to Peng Hui's experience, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"There has always been a saying in this circle, if you want to be popular, you have to rely on your life!" Zhao Feng said with emotion.

"Hey, hey. Peng Hui smiled and did not answer.

"Okay, it's good, you can become a talent, and it's not in vain for me to toss this time. Zhao Feng said with relief.

"Don't say that, teacher. Peng Hui hurriedly said: "I would rather you be healthy and healthy, and save yourself from this sin." ”

"Okay, you two are not too tired, come, I'll make some soup, Peng Peng will drink some. My wife's laughter rang out outside the door.

Then, the wife walked in with a thermos pot.

These days, Peng Hui's actions have been seen by his wife, and now that Zhao Feng has recovered, his wife is naturally getting closer and closer.

Of course, the master herself doesn't know much about this, if she knows that the reason why Zhao Feng had a stroke is because of Peng Hui, I don't know if she will be so kind.

Half a month later, Zhao Feng was discharged from the hospital.

Although I am not yet able to walk independently, I can still walk independently.

It's also gratifying.

"Teacher, you need to rest more. After Peng Hui sent Zhao Feng home, he said with concern.

"By the way, I saw that you received a call yesterday, is there anything wrong?" Zhao Feng was a little reluctant in the face of separation, but suddenly thought of something and asked curiously.

"Someone asked me to film. Peng Hui said with a wry smile.

"Yo!" Zhao Feng's eyes lit up and said in surprise: "Really?"

"Yes. ”

"What kind of play?"

"Web drama. ”

"Online dramas are also available. ”

"But ......"

"This is a good thing, why are you upset?" Zhao Feng asked strangely.

"You want me to play one of the leading actors. ”

"Huh, you, the actor?" Zhao Feng looked at Peng Hui suspiciously, and asked a little strangely.

"No, teacher, what kind of expression do you have? I can't play the leading role? I'm a little handsome, right?" Peng Hui said proudly.

"Hehe, it's handsome. Zhao Feng smiled and replied perfunctorily.

Peng Hui rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Feng asked.

Peng Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, why have you been teaching for so many years, and your accent still can't be changed?"

"Nonsense! Every year, a little bastard like you gets angry with the old paper, and it's a hell of a thing if the old paper can be changed!" Zhao Feng scolded with an angry smile.

Peng Hui laughed.

"Play well! Don't lose our face in the play!" Zhao Feng patted Peng Hui on the shoulder and said solemnly.

"Actually, I'm not worried about the ...... drama"

"What's that?"

"I'm worried about ......" Peng Hui looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said helplessly: "The director said that I was too handsome and wanted to pretend to be ugly, but unfortunately, I couldn't do it." ”

"Poof...... You dead boy!Fuck off!" Zhao Feng was almost so angry that he choked to death with saliva, and he was about to smash Peng Hui with a wave of his hand.

Peng Hui jumped out and ran away laughing.

"Stinky boy!" Zhao Feng scolded with a smile, but the parting feeling in his heart was really diluted a lot.

Although it has been notified, it still has to go through the audition.

However, to Peng Hui's surprise, the screenwriter who was going to try out the play went out for a tour, and it would take a few days to come back.

Although it is not clear why he has to go through the screenwriter for his audition, since he is not in a hurry, Peng Hui does not care.

In the next few days, Zhao Feng was gradually able to walk, which was a good thing.

After all, Zhao Feng was only fifty years old, and his body was still relatively tough before, and he recovered quickly.

But on this day, Peng Hui pushed a wheelchair, and the two came to an old mansion in the magic capital together.

Today, the two of them want to meet each other, which is Zhao Feng's mentor - Yan Shunkai.

Seeing Zhao Feng involuntarily tidying up the corners of his clothes, Peng Hui secretly smiled.

I didn't expect Zhao Feng, who is five big and three thick, to be like a little woman.

It's funny.

"Stinky boy, just laugh if you want to!" Zhao Feng scolded with a smile.

"Teacher, where is Old Yan's home?"

"Ask, I forgot too. Zhao Feng glanced at Peng Hui and looked left and right, as if he was recalling something.

After many inquiries, he finally found Yan Shunkai's home.

However, to the surprise of the two, Yan Shunkai's home obviously looked like it hadn't been inhabited for a long time.

After asking my neighbors, I learned that when I was filming four years ago, I was hospitalized because of a cerebral infarction stroke, and although I was rescued by the first aid of the medical staff, I have been hospitalized since then, and I haven't lived in the old house for a long time.

"Old man......" Zhao Feng's eyes turned red, and he burst into tears.

After going around and around, the two finally found Old Man Yan who lived in the hospital.

When we met again, no one dared to believe that the old man with a haggard face and sparse white hair in front of him was the "Ah Q" and "Zhang San" who touched countless Chinese people at the beginning.

"Are you ......" Old Man Yan looked at the two of them, a little confused.

"Teacher, don't you remember me? I'm Zhao Feng!" Zhao Feng asked in disbelief when he saw Old Man Yan's appearance.

The nurse on the side said in surprise: "The old gentleman has Alzheimer's disease, and he has forgotten a lot of things from the past. ”

"Yes...... What about the teacher's family?" Zhao Feng asked puzzled.

"Family?" At the mention of this, the little nurse looked angry, "I won't be here for a long time! If Mr. Cao Xiong hadn't been here all these years, the old man would have ......."

As he was talking, Old Man Yan suddenly burst into tears.

"I'm going to go to him! Find him! Don't stop me!"

"Teacher, this is going to ......"

He said he was going to find his youngest apprentice, but Mr. Cao Xiong said that he was already dead. The little nurse said helplessly while holding down Mr. Yan.

Zhao Feng's whole person was completely stunned.

"Is that you?" suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

The two turned their heads to look.

"Mr. Cao Xiong, come and help! The old man is sick again!" the little nurse called out the other party's identity.

Cao Xiong glanced at Zhao Feng, silently came to Mr. Yan's side, and coaxed and deceived for a long time, and finally made Mr. Yan quiet.

After the injection, Mr. Yan fell asleep.

The little nurse hurried away.

In the ward, there was a bit of dead silence.

"When did you come?" asked Cao Xiong after a long time.

"Just arrived...... Teacher he ......"

"It's been four years. Cao Xiong did not correct Zhao Feng's words, but said softly for a while.

"I thought it was just ......"

"If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do in this world?" Cao Xiong asked rhetorically with a sneer.

Zhao Feng was silent.

", take your stuff, teacher...... No need!" Cao Xiong threw over the fruit that Zhao Feng had brought before, turned his back to the two of them, and gave the order to evict the guests.

Zhao Feng looked at Cao Xiong, then at Mr. Yan, who was asleep, and finally turned around and walked towards the door.

"The teacher has never complained about you, but we, the senior brothers, have never recognized you. Cao Xiong's voice sounded faintly.

Zhao Feng's hand grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair and was pushed away by Peng Hui with a gloomy face.