Chapter 2 Life is not as interesting as dreaming
Gu Jun, who understood that he was dreaming, still put a glass of beer in his eyes, and when he lifted it, he drank it all.
Wiping the corners of his mouth, he shouted at the girl across the road who didn't know him at all, "Dude, I want to listen to 'Sudden Self'." β
"What kind of broken song? I haven't heard of it. Xiao Rong's response came from across the road.
"Damn, Wu Bai can't sing, I'm embarrassed to rock 'n' roll. Will we meet again?"
"Damn, big brother, can't you sing the first word! Don't fix these Internet songs! We're rock singers. Xiao Rong played the guitar a few times while speaking, looking proud.
"Holy. How fat do you have to be to dare to say that the songs of "Big Brother Rock and Roll", "King of Rock and Roll", "Rock Poet", "Emperor of Rock and Roll" and "King of the Scene" are not popular?"
The angry Gu Jun strode to Xiao Rong's side, took the guitar in his hand, and sat directly on the edge of the improvised stage.
"A song of Wu Bai's 'Meet Again' is given to everyone and Hengdian. Ten years no see, long time gone, my lost time. β
Gu Jun, who had tuned the tuning, directly began to pluck the guitar, and the tuned guitar emitted a crisp and pleasant tone.
Gu Jun, who recalled the next line, opened his mouth and sang: You say that life is like a dream, I say that life is like a show;
What's the difference, not all the same hazy;
.......
We are so different that we must have loved each other in our previous lives;
After talking about this life, we will meet again...
At this moment, Gu Jun remembered his youth in Hengdian.
At the age of 22, he was a student in Nortel's directing department and was expelled from school for some reason.
Alone, he came to Hengdian, the most grassroots hot land, and planned to start from the bottom.
Five full years were devoted to the film industry.
When a very good opportunity is in front of you, and you still have such a humble choice to work in this industry.
Drunk, he made a choice, and it snowed on the night he left, and he staggered through the snow and sang this song [Meet Again].
Ten years have passed in a flash, and he still hasn't stepped into Hengdian again after all, who would have thought that a dream came true for him a regret.
In the drunkenness, the song ended.
Gu Jun, who was still unsatisfied, returned the guitar in his hand to Xiao Rong, and thanked the crowd of applause around him in turn.
Gu Jun said: "Thank you, this day is the happiest moment of my life. Goodbye, goodbye. β
After speaking, Gu Jun opened his hands and fell straight behind him.
With a 'bang', he fell directly to the ground.
"Holy. It hurts. This was Gu Jun's only thought, and then he didn't know anything.
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"Gu Jun!"
"Holy. Save people. Call 120 for emergency services. β
"Holy. You told me how many 120 emergency numbers are!"
"You're stupid, call 114 and ask. β
At the moment when Gu Jun fell, the onlookers around him took a few steps back tacitly.
Maybe you want to make room for him to breathe fresh air, and it's definitely not like you can't save him.
Different from the reaction of the people who ate melons was the reaction of Gu Jun's friends who drank together, and they hurriedly rushed here.
Then he found that Gu Jun, who was lying on the ground, had already begun to fall asleep, completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.
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"Gu Jun, Gu Jun, wake up quickly. β
Gu Jun in his sleep only felt that there were ten thousand flies buzzing in his ears.
He was upset when he was noisy, especially when his body swayed from side to side, and his stomach was also upside down.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he felt that the left side of his face was also hot and uncomfortable, and his head was also groggy, as if it was about to explode.
And what is the inexplicable bump in the body and the pain of being knocked on the back of the head?
What kind of hangover is this, this is completely a symptom of being beaten with a stick, poured with sweat medicine, and then transported with broken bread.
If you look closely, you are really in the van, and you are still in the passenger seat.
Gu Jun, who touched the back of his head, complained: "JΞ², if Lao Tzu drinks again, he will be a dog." β
An unfamiliar voice sounded behind him: "You looked like a man when you came to the cup last night." However, Brother Monkey, I am not vain, and I drank a whole box. β
"Monkey, you are really not ashamed, Gu Jun was dumped by someone and borrowed alcohol to kill his sorrows, you are addicted to alcohol. β
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, slightly thinner, and now he was a driver, grinning and looking at Gu Jun at a glance before concentrating on driving.
Judging by Gu Jun's many years of social experience, there is no scheming hidden in this smile.
Gu Jun really didn't know this person, but he also vaguely remembered that there were these two at the wine table last night, claiming to be Third Brother Zhao.
Looking back, the first person to speak was a thinner young man, in his early twenties at most.
However, his face was full of traces left by the wind and frost, and his face was quite generous, especially the grinning appearance, the cute appearance of the proletarian big brother.
This man is the indescribable brother who drank together last night, and the monkey should be his nickname.
Looking out through the windshield, the trees on the side of the road quickly retreated in the moonlight.
Gu Jun, who turned around, looked at Third Brother Zhao and said helplessly: "Big brother, who are you, can you leave from my dream." It's a lot of bad dreams. β
When the monkey heard this, he was anxious, and he slapped Gu Jun's arm in the face: "Okay, you dog, isn't it just a failure to confess, as for being like this bear." I chattered last night, and the woman is really the culprit, no, even the brothers have forgotten?"
"Xiaojun, I know that you are in a panic. However, it's not a way to be bored, as the old saying goes, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse, I'll take you to Jinhua tonight.
Let you experience what is called [colorful clouds chasing the moon]. It's not that my brother is blowing with you, but my brother's nutrition can't keep up with it once, and these five hundred flowers are worth it. β
"Third brother, take me one. I'll pay for it myself. β
The two who are talking to themselves hook up their shoulders are silly and happy, and they seem to have begun to experience the so-called 'colorful clouds chasing the moon' knowledge.
At this time, Gu Jun only felt that he was uncomfortable as if the world was spinning, and he muttered in his mouth: "What the hell is going on? How can I hurt?"
"Third brother, do you think Gu Jun fell last night and hurt his brain?"
"Isn't it so unlucky, right? If it weren't for the assistant director Liu of the crew, we would have arrived before six o'clock, and we should have taken Xiaojun to check it out. β
"Not necessarily, it's possible that you really haven't sobered up, so we'll see. β
"That's all there is to it. β
Without participating in the communication between Zhao Sange and the monkey, the dizzy Gu Jun did not face the reality, this is not a dream at all, since last night, this is not a dream.
He just didn't expect that the clichΓ©d plot that only existed in the novel happened to his own voice.
He was born again....
No, he may have crossed over...
Because the faces reflected in the car window are so young and so unfamiliar.
It's a little handsome, but it's not your own face.
He has not been born again, nor has he crossed over...
Or rather, he hadn't had such an experience before today.
But he is no stranger to these two names, and even among contemporary youth, almost no one does not know the meaning of these two words.
Some people have a system, some people strengthen their memory, and some people have a great improvement in their physique.
The most disadvantaged will also accept the memories of the original owner and merge together into an existence that cannot describe who it is.
But Gu Jun felt that his traversing posture seemed to be a little wrong.
Because he didn't receive any memories of the damn host at all, not at all.
I think he doesn't know the names of the two people around him at all, and he doesn't know whether he is a close confidant or a fox friend or a dog friend with them.
It's like he doesn't know where they're going or what they're doing now.
He didn't know who they were confessing to and how, who that girl was, what was her name, and whether she was beautiful or not.
He didn't remember anything about his family, what age his parents were, how they looked, and all his friends and relatives.
Except for the original owner, who is also named Gu Jun, he knows nothing about this world, including all his own information.
Your age, birthday, personality, and past life experiences, etc.
Is this a name at the beginning, and the rest is all up to Meng?
Gu Jun, who had plucked up his courage, said with difficulty: "What time is it?"
"5:27. β
"Be specific, buddy. β
"You drank too much, August 27, 5.27... No, it's 5:28. β
"Can you be more specific?" Gu Jun, who was turning his right index finger in a circle, explained, "You also know, I did drink a little too much." β
"Don't pretend. β
"Holy... How do you tell. Gu Jun, who was only exposed, couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and looked at the monkey possessed by Conan worriedly.
I heard the monkey say, "You are definitely not drinking, you broke your brain last night and you don't remember that today is August 27, 2011." Isn't that right?"
Well, it turned out that it wasn't Conan, but Maori Kogoro possessed.
Gu Jun, who rubbed the back of his head, said: "No, my brain still hurts now, it's like amnesia, I just heard that the crew is deputy director Liu?... Are we going to film?"
"No, we're going on a blind date. Third Brother Zhao replied angrily.
"That's right, Brother Gu, I have a younger sister who is just twenty this year, can you think about it?"
"Hahaha, Lao Zhang, I remember your sister one hundred and eighteen, right?"
There were not only the three of them in the car, but there were other people who were there, but they didn't speak, and Gu Jun didn't notice it when it was dark.
The people in this car should all know each other, and they began to joke about Gu Jun after they already knew about yesterday's events.
What could Gu Jun do, he didn't know them at all, so naturally he didn't even dare to speak.
However, this life full of unknowns is quite interesting, at least more interesting than the original plane and other people's fiction and snakes.
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