Wu Huai has a habit of jotting down clips that cause him mood swings when reading a new script.

In addition to the narrative events, structure, characters, and conflict lines, the most important thing is the exciting drama!

And the script of "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" is only more than 20,000 words, which has stirred his heart many times.

At the beginning of the story, he thought it was a story similar to the movie "The Butterfly Effect": going back in time again and again, making small changes that lead to worse results each time.

Or maybe it's like Happy Death Day: repeating the experience of being killed on the same day and finding the perfect solution to the problem.

But "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" is not, this is a story about how to face the parting place.

Compared with "Marriage Proposal" with a strong youthful color of "making up for regrets", the repetition of "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" has a sense of fate.

One is the protagonist in high school facing his own hair, and the other is the son facing his favorite father, fate gives them the opportunity to meet again.

They could have saved the people they loved, but they still suffered even more pain and despair.

Watching the lives of their loved ones and friends pass like fine sand at their fingertips, they can't do anything, they can't do anything, they can only say with tears in their eyes, I'm sorry, I love you.

Because of love, let them make a choice between cruelty and cruelty, this despair, like the scar on their heart, may no longer hurt, but it will always exist.

In real life, of course, it is impossible to go back to the past and make up for regrets.

No matter how hard the protagonist tries to prevent the accident from happening, the ending will only get more and more tragic, and this kind of plot design is probably to cut off the audience's thoughts of getting away with it.

The author ruthlessly said to the audience: Look, what about letting you go back to the past? People who should have died will die after all, and the more you don't accept reality, the worse things will be, life is so desperate!

It's like when our loved ones pass away, it's always hard for us to accept it.

We kept asking ourselves, did I do my best to fulfill his wish before he was gone, was there anything I wasn't doing enough, and if what was going on, was it possible that he would still be alive......

It's a long and painful process, and we are constantly dissecting our hearts, constantly self-doubting, self-condemning.

The voices and smiles of relatives and friends in my memory linger in my mind, and I often have the illusion that they are still in the world, and maybe I can see them as soon as I look back.

The huge gap between warm memories and cold reality makes us miserable.

We are desperate to do something about it, to change the harsh reality, to save them, only to find ourselves helpless to do anything about it.

In the end, we had to be honest with ourselves: he really left.

Like the last leaf of the branch outside the window falling, like the last glimmer of fire extinguished in a dilapidated thatched hut, like fireworks finally completely extinguished, leaving only a few wisps of green smoke in the darkness.

We gradually sober up from the powerlessness of wanting to cut off the flowing water, reluctantly put away our thoughts and stumble on, gradually returning to the normal track of life.

Just like the male protagonist in the story, he no longer takes the basketball, walks forward silently with his head down, and chooses to leave the park and leave yesterday.

It's just a quiet moment in the dead of night, recalling the past, and still can't help but sigh...... After all, this is life.

Wu Huai put down the script, and his mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

At this time, his mind was full of the plot of the story and the embarrassment and emotion brought by the story.

It's a good script, and he can't wait to interpret the characters in the play.

"How's this script...... Are you interested in giving it a try?"

Wu Huai gathered his emotions, took a deep breath, and responded softly: "Well, it's very good, when are you going to start the film?" You ask the director to give me the storyboard script as soon as possible." ”

"It's only ten days since the camera is turned on, and the shooting cycle is only one month......," Xu Ke said softly, suddenly glanced at Wu Huai timidly, and stopped talking.

A sister who has always been intellectual and calm suddenly made such a timid expression, is it really too tempting, okay?

Wu Huai secretly swallowed his saliva and asked, "What's the matter, is it a problem of a very low salary......?"

"The salary is very low, only 200,000,000," Xu Ke said hesitantly, "But that's not what I'm talking about...... It's a matter of the role, and the other party asked us to play the second male lead......"

Wu Huai: "......"

An actor who was once popular all over the country, but now he can only play the second male lead in a short film directed by a student?

But looking back, if the original Wu Cunzhai was really allowed to play the leading role, then this short film would collapse in its entirety, right?

Phew, a ghost with foresight, now it's better to play it yourself.

Wu Huai settled down and groaned, the second male is the friend of the male protagonist in the story, although there is also room to play, but whether it is the charm of the role or the role, it is far inferior to the protagonist.

Wu Huai secretly decided to work hard for the role of male number one, and he didn't believe that he couldn't conquer a student director with his acting skills!

He just wanted to talk to Xu Ke about it, but when he saw her frowning slightly, looking at him with a worried face, her dark eyes reflected pink cheeks, and she suddenly looked at it, which made Wu Huai's heart skip a beat.

Wu Huai's heart moved, coughed and said, "That...... Cough...... Sister Ake, if you want me to play this role, you have to agree to my request......"

"What requirements?" Xu Ke's eyes lit up and said eagerly, what she was most worried about was that Wu Huai would stop acting in a fit of anger.

Wu Huai was a little hesitant, but in the end, he couldn't resist the impatience in his heart, and said with a shy face: "You...... Kiss me and I'll act!"

Xu Ke's face turned red all of a sudden, and he only felt that his head was buzzing, and he couldn't believe what he had heard.

After a while, she relieved herself and slapped Wu Huai on the back of the head: "You beast...... I'm your cousin!"

Wu Huai's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous!

I really don't know!!

Why is my agent my cousin?

Wu Huai was both ashamed and sad, feeling that he had no face to see people.

It's just that before he could adjust his mood, a burst of orchid fragrance came to his nose.

Immediately after, a warm ~ hot feeling came from the forehead.

Wu Huai was petrified in an instant.

Xu Ke dodged his hot eyes, and snorted: "Sister's encouraging kiss, don't think about it!"

Wu Huai still looked happily confused: "No...... I'm not blind......"

"You give me a good job, bastard!" Xu Ke finally couldn't stay any longer, punched him, and left the office as if fleeing.