"Hey, don't play dead! Give you the last three days to settle the balance, and then whether you want to make movies or continue to travel, that's your freedom! ”

"I'm also generous, and I'll give you the last three days! Take it easy, you're young, don't break your bones..."

Several men kicked the man lying on the ground a few times, and the hippie smile and walked away.

It was late, the night sky was dotted with stars, and in early autumn, the leaves of the plane trees on both sides of the street had turned yellow, occasionally falling and flying into the distance.

Zhang Heng was lying on the cold ground, curled up, his mind was chaotic, he couldn't figure out the situation, and the pain from all over his body made him can't help but moan slightly.

There was a buzzing noise in my ears.

"Alas, this Xiao Zhang, who is usually good, why did he stick to a loan shark."

"This is the third time I've come to smash the store, saying that I lost money by making a movie, tsk, movie?"

"Heh, the person looks like a dog, and the play is quite high-end..."

The yellow light of the street lamp hit his eyelids, Zhang Heng tried to open his eyes, and he was stunned in the process of seeing from blurry to clear.

In front of him was a crowd of black oppressors, pointing at him, sighing constantly, and his eyes revealed pity, which made Zhang Heng's body feel a little cold. Through them, Zhang Heng saw telephone poles plastered with advertisements in the distance, and various shops near and far, revealing a nostalgic atmosphere in the decoration.

Mr. Zhang himself was lying under a dilapidated advertising store, and the contents of the store were staggering.

The roar of cars in the city was familiar and unfamiliar.

Where is this?

Zhang Heng's heart fluctuated, and he slowly stood up, his white shirt was full of mud prints, and his jeans were crumpled. The pain all over his body made him unable to control these details. Trembling, he really felt the swelling of his face, reached out and touched it, stinging.

Ignoring the surprised looks of the surrounding crowd, he wiped the blood from his nose, and Zhang Heng was in a trance.

He remembered yesterday's incident, the company opened a duì to celebrate the performance improvement, staggered, the night was getting deeper, on the way home, a truck with failed brakes ran over him, and in order to escape, he forcibly crashed into the roadside mall,

The mall's glass shattered, people screamed, cars rolled, and then it went dark.

Zhang Heng looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and the crowd was dressed nostalgically, and he was shocked.

Suddenly, there was a pain in my head. Zhang Heng's pupils dilated, and he grabbed his hair suddenly, bent over, and gasped.

Fragmented images flashed through his mind, memories reassembled, like a giant fishing net, gradually shrinking until he could see what was in the net, and that was a fact that shocked him.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, are you okay?"

"It looks like the injury is very serious, it's a crime, hurry up to the post booth and call an ambulance!"

There was a lot of noise around, but not long after, a police car braked on.

…

The night was late and the cool breeze was as old as before, Zhang Heng got rid of the police's questioning and returned to the advertising store that had just been in operation for less than three months.

After sorting out the messy things that were smashed and spraying painkillers on the purple and blue parts of his body, Zhang Heng gasped because of the sore muscles.

He sat quietly in the store, Zhang Heng looked at the figures who walked by the door from time to time, his eyes were not focused. Then, ignoring the curious eyes of the neighbors outside the door, Zhang Heng pulled the roller shutter door of the store to the end, completely shielding the outside world, and then sat in front of the computer chair, combined with the computer, and the memory fragments in his mind corroborated each other, and began to sort out imagination and reality.

After a while, Zhang Heng leaned on the chair, looking at the bright ceiling, his frowning brows gradually loosened, and the corners of his mouth raised a wry smile.

It was reborn!

Reborn in 2000 China, which is in the ascendant, but after 5,000 years of dynasties, there are very different eras.

The Chinese Empire, from the Tang Dynasty, experienced continuous wars, until the middle and late periods, after the implementation of the policy of closing the country to the outside world, it began to weaken.

In modern times a hundred years ago, the oppressed people successfully revolted, established the Chinese Empire, and then opened up the national policy, and after nearly a hundred years of rapid development, it gradually became one of the world's great powers, with strong combat power. This made the surrounding countries with fierce eyes and wolf ambitions regret not falling, but in the end they extinguished the wildfire in their hearts.

In general, the world works in much the same way as in previous lives.

As for himself, he is a student in the directing department of Huaxia Yanhai International Film and Television Academy.

Because of his obsession with movies, he began to study shooting and directing in high school, and after going to college, he was arrogant and complacent, and in order to verify the results of his studies, he borrowed loan sharks with several classmates, and after making a bad movie, the distributor who had negotiated suddenly regretted it, and let himself taste a heavy price.

Later, he signed a contract with the online publisher Yiku Video Network, and after the release, the sales volume was sluggish, and after all the income was repaid, he still owed nearly two million huge sums.

Coupled with the interest rate of up to 10%, this side is like a huge mountain, which makes people breathless.

Several classmates had no choice but to suspend their studies directly in order to avoid retaliation.

In order to avoid huge loans, Zhang Heng also came from the international metropolis to Fengqi City, a third-tier city in Jiangnan Province, and since then for half a year, incognito, without contacting anyone, and with the little remaining funds to open an advertising design company, but to put it bluntly, it is only a 30-square-meter shop, and it is relatively remote, and the business is extremely bleak.

originally thought that he would be able to live a stable life in the future, but who knew that the lender had great powers and followed all the way.

"It's really a toss." Zhang Heng stroked his forehead, the swelling on his face was nothing in his opinion, he was in his thirties in his previous life, he was a professional manager of a media company, and he had never seen many storms.

Zhang Heng thinks that his psychological element is powerful, but the reality is that in the face of the two million loans and the outrageous interest, Zhang Heng feels that under the current situation of almost zero deposits, if he wants to earn two million in a short period of time, he is afraid that there is no other way but to rob.

Looking at the family photo of a family of three on the computer desktop, and the kind smile of his parents, Zhang Heng was slightly in a trance.

In this life, the parents are all responsible people, from Zhongshan County, Jiangbei, his father is a section-level cadre of a state-owned enterprise, and his mother teaches in a middle school.

He recognized the predecessor of Qing Gao, and he never told his parents about this from beginning to end.

Zhang Heng fiddled with the store's radio in frustration, the pain in his face making his brain run at high speed.

Today's Chinese Empire, even if it opens up its national policy and borders the world, after a century of development, it has only made achievements in force, but in terms of humanities and entertainment, it is in a state of waste waiting to be revived, which may be a breakthrough.

"Welcome to listen to six-star singer Zhou Yiqing's "World Lovers", once the song was released, it has been ranked first on the KK music chart for three consecutive weeks, with sales exceeding 30,000..."

The king of love songs?

Zhang Heng listened to the singing of ghosts crying wolves on the radio, frowning slightly, the song of the king of love songs, it is inevitably too much...

A flash of inspiration.

Zhang Heng seemed to grasp something, and began to listen to the singing on the radio.

"You go away, don't come back, the world is ruined, we can't do it all over again......"

The delicate and contrived timbre of the male voice on the radio made Zhang Heng's soul tremble.

Such a bad song can still be ranked first on the music chart?

Holding back the urge to vomit, Zhang Heng seized the inspiration, opened the big-headed computer casually, and did not shy away from the feel, directly opened the search engine "Venus", and searched it cracklingly.

"Eason Chan, Qi Qin, Andy Lau, Faye Wong, Jay Chou..."

No!

Zhang Heng's heart jumped suddenly, none of these singers have names?

With a stirring in his heart, Zhang Heng's fingers crackled and knocked on a text.

"Iron Man", "Avatar", "Thai Embarrassment", "I Am Legend"..."

searched for several blockbuster movies in my previous life, no, no!

Zhang Heng was excited, according to the search, although most of the early movies were built and connected with the memories of the previous life, there was no film production after 2000.

Zhang Heng had a guess in his heart, and he was inexplicably excited, so he hurriedly searched for a few more "Spartan 300 Warriors", "Avengers", "Captain America", "Resident Evil", ......"

Looking at the unknown information displayed on the search page, Zhang Heng stood up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, raging.

Million?

Zhang Heng smiled, and the sense of oppression brought by usury finally eased a little at this moment.

In such an era of rapid development, after opening up the national policy a hundred years ago, the Chinese Empire emphasized military force and light literature, until it had the power of self-preservation, and suddenly found that the world had entered the cultural era again, and the invasion of softening culture, economic war, and cultural war were actually more important than the development of force.

Understanding this, Huaxia launched a vigorous reform, the development of various cultures is booming, and now in 2000, Datang's achievements in entertainment development have been slightly successful, but in the face of the behemoth of Western Hollywood