Lake Baikal is a beautiful and mysterious place, and in winter it is a world of snow and ice. The lake's unique blue color turns into crystal clear ice, which looks as thin as cicada wings, and the water flows slowly and trembles slightly under the ice. The sun shines brightly on the snow-covered peaks in the distance, and the stones sparkle in the sunlight like mountain flowers.

It's a place where every newcomer is fascinated and lingers.

After the auction, Wen Wan separated from Yu Xiao and set off here according to the original itinerary, and only Ling Ya was with her.

She thought she would hate this place full of sad memories, but she was lost in her purity and beauty. The city is the closest to where Su Wu used to shepherd sheep, and there is a statue of Su Wu in the center of the city, which I don't know when it was built. Wen Wan sat by the window of a coffee house every day, opposite the statue.

She didn't know what she was looking for, she just sat in a daze day after day, and when she went back after dark, Ling Ya was very quiet, and she rarely spoke when her employer didn't speak. Soon, the waiters at the café were talking about the two strange Chinese girls, wondering if they were hurt and were lonely here.

Because of the language barrier, Wen Wan didn't know what others thought of her, and she was stunned for a week. She finally walked out of the coffee house and walked slowly in the snow alone, Ling Ya silently following not far behind her.

Standing in the ice and snow, feeling the bone-chilling cold in the air, and recreating the situation of Su Wu shepherding sheep in his mind. He wore a shabby felt coat, and held the envoys of the Han Dynasty to shepherd sheep, no matter how he slept and got up, he never left the barren land of Beihai, lacking food and clothing, and when he was thirsty, he would hold a handful of ice and snow to quench his thirst, and when he was hungry, he dug the grass roots in the wild mouse holes to satisfy his hunger.

The ram can never give birth to a lamb, Su Wu stayed in such a desperate environment for nineteen years, consistently, did not give up his loyalty to the Han Dynasty, and was not moved by the Huns.

Wen Wan raised her head, feeling the coldness of the snowflakes falling on her face, it was not enough. She suddenly took off her down jacket and fell asleep on the snow, cold to the bone, cold to the bone marrow, unable to bear it for a moment.

Ling Ya was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the down jacket and wrapped her whole person, disapprovingly, "Miss Wen." ”

Wen Wan smiled bitterly, "Ling Ya, I can't stand it for a moment, why did you say he stayed here for nineteen years?"

Ling Ya shook her head, after so many days of getting along, she understood that her employer had some inexplicable obsession with Su Wu, and she was even about to go crazy.

It's just that the ancients are sad, and even self-harm is not worth it, as a hired bodyguard, her duty is to protect the safety of her employer, even if she hurts herself.

Wen Wan got up, put on a down jacket, the warmth came as scheduled, and the trace of resentment in her heart suddenly disappeared, and she no longer complained that he was marrying a wife and having children.

Life is harder than death, Su Wu did not break their oath, and life should be returned.

He finally went back alive, but he left early and died as Sauvignon Blanc.

Ling Ya helped Wen Wan back to the coffee house, a cup of warm coffee eased the cold spasms of her hands and feet, and Wen Wan's eyes swept to the statue of Su Wu in the center of the square.

The people here remember Su Wu's cunzài, he has completely lived in history, and he is now a living person. It's time to completely forget about Su Wu and start over.

No one can live forever in memories, especially a memory of an antique that is thousands of years old.

After sitting for a while, Ling Ya suddenly said, "There's a man over there who has been staring at us for a long time. ”

Wen Wan looked over and was a young Chinese man.

Seeing that Wen Wan found herself, the man didn't feel embarrassed, but got up and walked over, "Hello, Miss Wen." ”

Ling Ya immediately looked at him vigilantly, Wen Wan didn't know this person, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know me?"

"Not long ago, I attended an auction in N City, and I was fortunate enough to see Miss Wen's spending at the venue. The man shrugged at Ling Ya, showed a smile that he thought was kind, and sat down beside Ling Ya as he explained, opposite Wen Wan.

"I see, what's the matter with me?"

"In Xia Yue Feng, this is my business card. ”

Wen Wan took it and looked at it, and said strangely, "New director?"

"It's a director who is not yet famous and is waiting for an opportunity. Yue Feng teased himself.

Wen Wan didn't know much about the director, only knew that he was filming TV, and asked again, "What are you looking for me?"

"The biggest fate in life is to meet old acquaintances in other places, and it is so fortunate that I can meet Miss Wen here. Yue Feng said to himself, "Originally, I was going to have time to visit Miss Wen, but I didn't expect to meet here by chance before I found the contact information, do you think we are very fateful?"

"Mr. Yue, what do you want to say?" the man said for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

"I'm a director, I'm working on a film lately, and I'm in dire need of a producer. When Yue Feng said this, he was a little embarrassed.

Wen Wan was still confused as she looked at the man in front of her who had been talking in circles, and even Ling Ya, who was a little talker, couldn't stand it, "This Mr. Yue, can you just say what you mean? It's not early, we should go." ”

"Hey. Yue Feng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "It's that I want to make a movie and have no money, and I want to ask Miss Wen to be my sponsor." ”

"I'm making movies?" Wen Wan seemed to understand, this was an industry she had never known before, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Because you, like me, worship Su Wu. ”

"What's the matter with Guan Suwu?"

"Look at me, I forgot the most important thing to introduce jì. Yue Feng patted his head, "My movie is called "Su Wu Shepherd", I want to truly restore the bumpy and difficult life of this great national hero." ”

"Filming Su Wu?" Wen Wan muttered to herself, it's not that she hasn't watched TV movies about Su Wu, but she is not satisfied, and those works are almost all made up.

"yes. Yue Feng saw that Wen Wan was a little moved, and immediately made persistent efforts to introduce, "Now all the works only focus on the central point of Su Wu's sheep herding, and there is not much ink about Su Wu's lifelong love family, folklore, his wife remarried soon after he was detained by the Huns, but in Beihai, there was an infatuated woman who married him and gave birth to a child for him, which is Su Tongguo." Su Wu's life was extremely bumpy, with ups and downs. I want to shoot from his young angry horse fresh clothes to his old age ranking in the Kirin Pavilion, this is a big production, I have been preparing for a long time, this time I came to Lake Baikal to find legends, but I didn't expect to meet Miss Wen. Miss Wen won the Su Wu envoy at the auction for 60 million yuan, and she must have admired Su Wu as much as I did. ”

Wen Wan understood what he meant, but she was not interested, "I'm sorry, you can find someone else." ”

She got up and was about to leave, Yue Feng was in a hurry, and reached out to pull Wen Wan, but was slapped away by Ling Ya's palm.

"Ouch. Yue Feng held his right hand in pain, and said with a sad face, "Miss Wen, I know you don't believe me, but who doesn't have a young age, everyone needs an opportunity." Why don't you read my script and make a decision?"

Wen Wan looked at his pitiful appearance, inexplicably happy, "Okay, but I don't promise to be interested." ”

"It's okay, you just have to be willing to understand. Yue Feng hurriedly took out a stack of manuscript paper from his bag, "You take a look first, we will discuss the intentional items, and if you are not satisfied, you can also revise it, as long as you don't deviate from the outline of the movie." ”

Ling Ya took it over, and Wen Wan quickly left, leaving Yue Feng alone and uneasy. It took him a long time to remember that he didn't ask Wen Wan for contact information. Hurry up to consult the waiter in the coffee house, I don't know where Wen Wan went, but I learned that she will come here every day to sit, and along the direction of the seat, he saw the sculpture of Su Wu in the middle of the square, he thought about it, maybe he finally found the way this time.

Wen Wan spent one night reading the entire movie outline, and threw it in front of Yue Feng the next day and shook her head, this kind of storyline is often shown on TV, and there is nothing to watch. If you insist on saying that it is different, it is just that he has integrated all the legends about Su Wu.

However, it was not what she wanted to see.

Yue Feng was anxious, "Miss Wen, if you are not satisfied, we can communicate again." ”

"I still don't want it, I'm not interested in making movies, you better find someone else. Wen Wan said she was sorry.

"Don't, I know you like Su Wu as much as I do, don't you want to shoot a Su Wu that others don't know?" Yue Feng Chunchun tried to persuade Wen Wan.

"Yours are no different from anyone else's. "Gentle and blunt.

Yue Feng was annoyed, he didn't expect that the script he had carefully prepared would be so looked down upon, and he wanted to leave on the spot for a while. But thinking about the successive encounters all the time, it softened helplessly.

"Miss Wen, it's rare to meet an admirer who is also Su Wu, I don't want to miss it. I made an appointment with an old storyteller here today, he has a lot of legends about Su Wu, why don't we go and listen to it first, and then you make a decision?" Yue Feng made a final effort, it was his greatest wish to shoot Su Wu, and with his current strength, he really needed Wen Wan's help.

"What kind of old storyteller?"

"It's an old Chinese man, but it's a storyteller family that has been passed down from generation to generation, and their family knows every legend here, passed down by word of mouth, from generation to generation. Many extinct legends have been preserved for generations, but unfortunately the storytelling industry has gradually withered, and now only this old man remains, and I finally made an appointment with him. It is said that he has a lot of untold stories there. ”

Yue Feng was right, and he was gentle and tempting.

The author has something to say: Noh has never been to Lake Baikal, and all knowledge comes from the Internet and is made up by himself.

Don't be improvised.