Wake up.

Lin Tao's mouth was very dry.

The thoughts in my head are also intermittent and disconnected.

It's hard to remember a dream once you remember it for a long time.

But if you do it for a lifetime, it's not a dream but a reality.

Coming home for the holidays.

After sleeping for several days in a row, my brain was a lot clearer.

Early this morning.

I haven't opened my eyes yet.

Lin Tao was woken up by a smack.

Immediately, the dazzling sunlight shone directly on the body.

"Mom, what are you doing. ”

"Why, you don't look at what time it is, still sleep. ”

Shrugged the tip of his nose.

Lin Tao really didn't know what time it was.

I chatted late with his son Lin Guocheng last night, so I should sleep lazily in the morning.

"Mom, can you order something else at noon, don't be the same all day long. "I washed up and went downstairs.

shouted at the old lady.

He was really a little helpless.

Since the vegetable shop at home has become a brand.

His wife is simply on par with her previous cooking skills.

The same thing can be made seventeen or eighteen without changing, and it is said that there is progress every day.

"I don't think it's good to eat and make it myself, put it aside, some of it is good to eat, why are there so many problems. ”

After all, he is more or less a character now.

But no.

Niang Laozi is bigger than the sky.

After breakfast.

Lin Tao didn't run outside either.

Now it's a lot more troublesome for him to go home than before, and it's not necessarily a good thing to be famous.

Sometimes Lin Tao himself is actually quite confused.

Singer.

Writer.

Screenwriter.

One after another, the name is put on himself, and he doesn't know when it will be a head.

But there are some things that you can't lose, like writing.

Over there at the magazine.

The newly written book Lin Tao didn't want to continue to revise the manuscript, so he submitted it directly, with his current popularity, the editor basically won't be embarrassed, and after a glance, he will modify some minor problems in the format, and the release will follow immediately.

However, Lin Tao also found out.

Writing my own book, in fact, at the beginning, I was indeed imitating or plagiarizing from memory.

But as time went on, the motivation for that originality became much more than it did at the beginning.

In a way, the new book is basically original content.

It's just that this kind of breakthrough, whether it will suffer from the market Waterloo, Lin Tao is also a little uncertain.

But no matter what, write still has to write.

Of course.

Plagiarism, that's impossible.

Because it's coming to an end soon.

Therefore, the sound of firecrackers in the county is still relatively dense.

This big villa at home is newly built, the sound insulation effect is not bad, besides, in winter, it is not necessarily a good thing to open the windows.

But Lin Tao still felt that the room was a little stuffy.

Especially after the installation of underfloor heating.

The whole person was a little breathless.

Rubbed his head, which was a little swollen.

Push open the window.

Hula.

Fresh air rushed in at once, accompanied by cold winds, of course.

The whole person was suddenly excited.

it!

It's so cold.

In fact.

He's a bit of a goofy indeed.

This season, the outside temperature is not around freezing.

If you spend too much time in a warm room, you don't know what it's like to be cold.

Originally, he had planned to go to the plum garden this afternoon to have a look.

As one of the properties under his name.

The development momentum of Plum Garden is not bad.

And the construction of the Baiyun Scenic Area has come to an end.

As the first large-scale park in China that integrates film and television culture, entertainment and leisure ecology, the name of Baiyun Scenic Area has been a bit big recently.

But that's not a bad thing.

Fame is great.

Someone will definitely come.

Of course.

The statement must be mixed, but in any case, the fame has risen, and the benefits of this tourist nature of the scenic spot still outweigh the disadvantages.

But after receiving a phone call in the afternoon, Lin Tao changed his mind again.

Over there with Dahua Entertainment.

I heard that the newly filmed drama, that is, "Snail House", is about to be completed.

The theme song I wrote, no matter what the other party's psychology was, finally accepted the various requests I put forward.

Lin Tao naturally took the time to retouch the lyrics.

The lyrics are generally fine.

However, Lin Tao vaguely remembered that there were still some small things in it that needed to be changed, after all, it was something written from memory, and it was inevitable that there would be mistakes and omissions.

It was busy from the afternoon until nearly 8 o'clock in the evening.

Finally, everything that can be improved has been thoroughly mapped.

Stretched.

A cold breeze blew in through the window.

The coolness permeates the whole body in an instant.

Secretly cursed.

Lin Tao was indeed a little too involved.

I was about to reach out and close the window.

His eyes involuntarily looked towards the sand river not far away.

The zigzag sand river passed around the city, and Lin Tao was a little stunned when he kept recalling the picture from a long, long time ago in his mind.

He was indeed grateful to the unknown mighty power for allowing him to start anew.

But the picture of the past has not changed with the trajectory of his life, and those things that have been moved or not moved are buried in the bottom of his heart.

It doesn't disappear because of a sudden change in life.

Lin Tao has never been a person who likes the new and loves the old, which may have something to do with his experience.

But when it comes to such a big subject as life, he doesn't think about it like a philosopher, or even get into a dead end.

This plane is so big that it's hard to see, let alone fully depict it in a language that humans can understand.

Lin Tao remembers the past, remembers the past, in fact, it is also a gift in disguise, if there are no memories, without those clear pictures, his life is basically just a new beginning.

There are many results to starting over.

One of the most unlikely is to enjoy life to the fullest with a new attitude as it is now.

The remaining nearly 99 percent of the possibilities will be as flat as ever.

sighed.

Retracting his gaze, which he no longer knew where he had gone, Lin Tao suddenly felt as if he should write something to remember the past that had been lost in an unknown time and space.

But there are really too many complicated thoughts in my head, so many that it is difficult to sort out a bad idea.

He even thought.

Rather it was a dream.

A dream that is more real than reality, but when he wakes up from the dream, Lin Tao doesn't know what the result will be.

After all.

All stories have an ending, and whether the outcome is tragic or comedy, the ending will always come to an end.

If this dream really has such an ending, Lin Tao hopes that this ending can be controlled in his own hands and let himself write it.

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