"Katsuki, Katsuki, what should I do, what should I do, doctor, please, save my family Katsuki, please......"

Who would have thought that a mouthful of phlegm could kill him.

A mouthful of thick phlegm stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow, and then coughing sullenly, suffocating until his entire face swelled purple, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't make any movements, his body was imprisoned in place, the depths of his soul had fallen apart, but real life was not shocked.

That despair, slowly suffocating, choked the throat.

At that moment, he wanted to die, thought about giving up, and thought that ending like this was the best choice. It's as if Ryan Stone voluntarily turned off the oxygen and suffocated little by little.

But, he didn't.

Even more terrifying, the doctor slit open his throat, removed the thick phlegm, and completed the intubation, saving his life. But he only felt that the shame was all over his body, like a dead fish with a red fruit, disemboweled, without dignity or pride, his throat was opened like this, and the red fruit was exposed to the air, and the mouth unconsciously drooled, staining his cheeks, but no one wiped it for him.

It was at that moment that he gave up struggling.

Then, Heather appeared, and she stood beside the hospital bed like this, staring at Chu Jiashu like a dead fish, standing quietly, and said with a smile, "Is that it? ”

He opened his mouth and tried to defend himself, but he couldn't make any sound, and no matter how eager he was, he was still a dead fish with no power to fight back.

Heather smiled widely, as if gloating, "I forgot, you can't speak." ”

Involuntarily, he also chuckled, although the corners of his mouth could not be raised, but a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Same as me. Heather continued, and then the two men looked at each other silently, two souls who had lost control of their lives, and at this moment, a conversation, at the end of despair, quietly and relieved.

Heather asked softly, "Hey, have you tried everything?"

He was stunned, stunned, and suddenly, his eyes were already full of tears, and he slipped down in embarrassment, and his numb soul felt the pain again, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but clearly reminded himself:

I'm alive.

Heather became Alex, Chu Jiashu became Ryan, the ward became a light box, the world quickly faded, and the world completely changed its appearance under the earth, and then the pain in the depths of the soul turned into a huge energy, and the backbone was re-supported with perseverance and tenacity.

"Ka!" Alfonso's voice rang out over the studio again, "Perfect! Perfect! God, this scene is so perfect! This is it, this is the effect! It's wonderful! God!"

The excited and excited voice kept echoing, but before the sound of celebration could be heard, a violent cough came, and Rooney's anxious voice rang out, "Lan Li, are you okay? ”

Lan Li knelt on his knees, supported his hands, coughing in embarrassment and embarrassment, the violent cough turned over in his chest, almost coughing out his lungs, coughing and coughing, he began to regurgitate, a burst of stomach acid surged, and he vomited violently, but his stomach, which had not eaten anything all day, was empty, and he couldn't vomit anything, and finally he could only vomit out a little sour water.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Lan Li only felt that his whole soul was burning, he raised his right hand, trying to dissuade Rooney, signaling that he was okay, but the sharp pain was too turbulent, and the whole mind was submerged in an instant, his right hand had just been raised, and his left arm was weak, and he almost hit the whole person, and finally he could only use his right hand to support it again.

The cough still couldn't stop, coughing and coughing, hot tears flowed out, and then he lay on the ground in embarrassment, the whole person curled up, like a boiled shrimp, all the internal organs were burning, and the extreme pain made the skin all over the body begin to become hot.

Finally, the world was quiet again, the airy lungs finally calmed down, and the brain, which had lost its instinct in pain, slowly woke up, opened his eyes, and through the blurred vision, he saw the figures in front of him, Rooney, Nathan, Alfonso, Emmanuel......

There was a large group of people standing bustling, stretching out in layers, and slowly, Lan Li closed his eyes tiredly, the corners of his mouth raised, and said softly, "Everyone is gathered here, no wonder I feel like I can't breathe fresh air." ”

Everyone exchanged glances and looked at each other with laughter, and in the end, it was Rooney who was the first to not hold back, and chuckled lightly, and then everyone laughed one after another.

Lan Li opened his eyes again and looked at Alfonso, "So, how did it work? If the results still don't meet expectations, I think I need to rest for a night and return to shooting tomorrow, I don't have the energy to continue shooting now, sorry." ”

Suddenly, Alfonso stood there and began to cry bitterly, tears streaming down her face without warning.

Lan Li frowned slightly, and said in surprise, "God, is it that bad? When I perform, it doesn't feel that bad, Rooney?"

Rooney's eyes couldn't help but warm up, but she still raised the corners of her mouth strongly, "God testify, your performance is really wonderful." You make me feel jealous. Her fingertips began to tremble slightly, revealing the surging in her heart, and she curled up her fingers in a panic and clenched them into a fist.

Alfonso cried like a lost child, raised his hand to wipe the tears from his cheeks, and finally regained his voice, "I'm sorry, Lan Li, God, what the hell did I do." Lan Li, sorry. The scene just now was perfect, absolutely perfect, I can't find anything wrong, God, how the hell did you do it, I love you, I really love you miserably. ”

"Thank you, that's the best appreciation. So I think, does this mean that I can have a good rest today?" Lan Li's voice was weak and weak, and the whole person was in a state of exhaustion, only he could feel the tiredness revealed in the depths of his soul, and in a short scene, he experienced a long life.

Subconsciously, Lan Li raised his head and scanned the surroundings carefully, trying to find Heather's figure, but found nothing, unexpectedly, he saw the figure of Ryan's younger brother, who was holding a baby in his arms and looking at him with a smile on his face. His gaze swept over, and he didn't pay attention at first, so he jumped over, and then realized it, and then looked back, but he couldn't find the figure again.

Lan Li was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes heavily, let out a long breath, the turbulent mood calmed down, and then with the help of Nathan, he sat up, his state had gradually recovered, his body was not too much of a problem, but his spirit was still endlessly tired.

His eyes fell on Emmanuel's, "Those shots, are they good?"

Emmanuel was stunned for a moment, then made an "ok" gesture, thought for a moment, and added, "...... Thank you. There were other words in his mind, but he blurted out this sentence, and he didn't know why.

Lan Li chuckled, "My pleasure. ”

After speaking, with Nathan's support, Lan Li slowly left the light box.

Roy was already holding a wheelchair and waiting outside, which made Lan Li laugh out loud, "God, logically speaking, I should have refused, but I reluctantly accepted it today." Everyone, no photo is allowed. ”

A little humor made everyone laugh, the haze and fright just now seemed to have all dissipated, and Lan Li returned to normal, without any trace of negative impact, which made the staff disperse, only Rooney stayed in the light box alone, watching the back of Lan Li leaving.

Also as an actor, Rooney can capture the delicate look in Lan Li's eyes. All along, Lan Li had disguised herself well, but in her exhaustive state, a crack appeared in the flawless mask, and she could faintly perceive a trace of sadness, a lingering sadness that resonated with Ryan Stone's soul.

Involuntarily, Rooney remembered the night of the Oscars again, and the song "Another Light".

Today's filming is over, and the entire crew has begun to call it a day after another, but Rooney's eyes have never been able to leave Lan Li, unable to leave the lonely and lonely back.

After dinner, inadvertently, Lan Li's figure was lost from his sight. Perhaps, Lan Li should have gone back early to rest, after all, he really needed to rest after all his physical energy had been consumed all day today.

Rooney picked up the script again, not to prepare for the shooting, but to savor today's scene, and she couldn't help but recall Lan Li's eyes, that gentle and sad touch, giving Ryan Stone a completely different and fresh soul, and she wanted to read it more carefully.

But her thoughts were full of all kinds of distractions, and she couldn't be quiet at all, so in desperation, Rooney could only put down the script and leave the indoor space, wanting to breathe a little fresh air.

Walking aimlessly in the photography base, she unconsciously came to the side of the photography base near the forest, the cold air mixed with the refreshing moisture of the trees came to her face, under a watery moonlight, she saw the figure sitting cross-legged on the grass, the gentle moonlight fell lightly and softly on his shoulders, and the coldness became warm.

He held a guitar on his lap and played unconsciously, and the smart notes danced in the moonlight like elves.

Rooney's footsteps just stayed where they were, and they didn't step forward.