"If you don't have a chance in this life...... Will we ever see you again in the next life...... Beauty in the country, dilemma since ancient times......" The mournful and melodious song sounded in the ears over and over again, inspiring.

The colorful bell sound that gets rid of the scum? It's really disturbing to dream. I frowned, fumbled around with my eyes closed, got the phone, put it to my ear, didn't even open my eyes, just muttered: "Hey, I'm smiling, who is looking for it?" ”

"What a smile!" A burst of lion roar brought me to my senses.

I opened my eyes all at once: "Director?!" ”

"Where are you? No one answered the phone calls that have been calling you for so long! Just now I received a call from Mo Fei's agent, saying that he had a traffic accident and was in the hospital! What's going on with everyone in this big New Year! The director was so anxious that he was smoking, "Didn't Mo Fei say that he wanted to go with you for the New Year?" What the hell is going on?! ”

Mo Fei? Who is Mo Fei? My head was a little short-circuited for a while, I frowned and thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that it was the male protagonist in my new play, the playboy rich second generation who had a scandal with me.

It was dark everywhere, I squinted my eyes and glanced down at my phone, there were more than two dozen missed calls, it seemed that the director was really crazy.

"I'm ......" I opened my mouth, but before I could say anything, some warm liquid slipped from my eyes, and I couldn't stop it.

Cry? Am I crying? Why are you crying? Raising my hand, I touched the tears on my cheeks in a daze, and my whole heart seemed to be soaked in sour tears...... It hurts my heart.

Where am I? Who am I? Anruo? Laughing? Or is it Diao? Dong Zhuo is dead...... Fan Chou died...... Even Wang Yun's guy died. In that remote town, there are not many people left who have crossed paths with me in Liangzhou......

"An Ruo...... An Ruo...... "The director's anxious voice sounded in my ears.

The whole person was immersed in the dark, I was in a trance, through the light of the mobile phone, I saw clearly the environment I was in, dark and damp, everywhere filth.

Yin well? I'm still in the well?

Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu, Wang Yun, Guo Jia, Cao Cao, Zhao Zilong, Wan'er...... Everything seemed so far away from me...... Everything is a joke of God? Is it just a dream of Nanke? But why, my heart seems to have been hollowed out? Why, my tears, how to stop...... Can't stop it?

There was silence all around, and water was dripping from the well...... The sound is long. Suddenly, a series of lengthy sirens broke the deathly silence from far and near. There was a rush and there was a lot of noise up there.

"Is anyone there? Is there anyone down there? Hear the answer! "Someone shouted from above the well, and a beam of light hit my face, reflecting the tear-stained stains on my face.

"How long has she fallen? Has her family been contacted? "I heard someone ask last time.

"The one below is the big star An Ruo, who has been falling for about half an hour." The crowd replied eagerly.

Half an hour? Silently, I grinned and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, just for half an hour? What is the entanglement and chaos of that half of a lifetime, the heart-wrenching love and hatred?

There was a sudden pain in my heart, and tears fell from the pain. gritted his teeth and touched his heart, I can't forget the smile on the corner of Dong Zhuo's mouth when he died...... I can't forget that satisfied smile...... It's obviously going to a mortal appointment, but why are you smiling so happily?

Is it a dream? Is it just a dream? Is everything just my dream?!

When the hand stroking my heart touched a piece of red silk, I was slightly stunned, and I didn't even know that tears were hanging in the corners of my eyes. Trembling and reaching into my arms, I pulled out a piece of worn-out red silk, the bright color of which was gone.

Opening the red silk, I looked fixedly at the piece of silk paper wrapped in it, and on the silk paper was a woman smiling in a dream......

Not a dream...... Not a dream......

Looking at the silk paper stupidly, I stretched out my hand, and just touched the silk paper, and the silk paper, together with the woman on the paper like a laughing spring mountain, turned into dust, and fell on the red silk.

My fingers froze in mid-air, and I was stunned.

After such a long time and space, even the only thing that could be regarded as a thought, the only thing that could prove the existence of that man, had turned to dust...... He...... Did it ever exist? Did it ever exist? Tears burst the embankment, and everything around them became nothing.

In a trance, someone went down to the yin well, and I was helped out of the yin well.

Something fell on my face, cold, soft, and melted on my face...... Slide down.

I looked up and saw the snow.

"Zhong Ying, it's snowing." Muttering, I chuckled.

There was a lot of noise around.

"Oh my God, it's really Anruo! What is she talking about? ”

"She's talking about Zhong Ying."

"Zhong Ying? Who is Zhong Ying? Wow, it can't be her rumored boyfriend......"

"No, you should go back and read history, Zhong Ying is Dong Zhuo! That traitorous minister Dong Zhuo, who had been stinking for thousands of years at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty! ”

"Didn't she make a new drama recently, it seems to be the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? It seems that the drama is too deep! What a dedicated, good actor......"

The spotlight kept flashing.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot......" a familiar octave voice.

Mom?

A nanny car pulled me into the car, dodging the chase and the spotlights.

"Let you run out of the house well, tomorrow you have to make headlines, Chinese New Year's Eve can live like you, it's really ......" Mom muttered, looking like she hated iron but not steel, and wanted to come and pinch my ears.

I suddenly reached out and hugged her.

"What if...... If ......, "My mother was held by me, and she looked very stimulated, and she stiffened and didn't dare to move." After a while, she reached out and patted me on the shoulder, "No...... If you don't want to get married, forget it, Mom...... Mom won't force you......" seems to have made a lot of determination, and Mom is supportive.

Squinting slightly, I chuckled, tears falling uncontrollably: "Mom, if I don't get married, will you be unhappy?" ”

"Yes." One word to the point.

I laughed: "Tomorrow, you can help me arrange a blind date, whoever my mother likes, I will marry." ”

"Really?" Pushing me away, my mother looked suspicious.

"Really." I nodded.

Mom immediately looked jubilant: "Okay, okay, I'll tell your father when I turn around, I can't regret it this time." No, no, it's better to set up a note first when you go back, and you can do it in black and white...... And ......"

Mom kept talking, and I gradually became in a trance again.

In a short time, I arrived at home. The guests were playing mahjong, and I had just come up from the well, and I was in a mess, so I went back to my room to take a shower. Floating all the way back to his room, into the bathroom, and turning on the faucet. The mist of hot water filled the bathroom, and I slowly removed my dirty clothes and sat down in the bathtub.

The hot water covered my body, I slowly closed my eyes, subconsciously raised my hand, and on my long and somewhat disheveled hair, I touched the fragrance of flowers.

That is, double fly.

Tears poured down again.

The next afternoon, I left home and went to the crew as promised.

Changing into costumes and putting on makeup, I looked at myself in the mirror, still in a trance, and scenes from the past came to mind...... What could be more cruel than so many people who had been in my life and suddenly became those distant historical figures?

And I'm acting out their lives.

"Is Mo Fei here?" The director's voice sounded for the Nth time.

"It's coming, it's coming." Mo Fei's agent closed the phone with a strange expression.

"What's wrong?" The director frowned, "Didn't you say that last night's traffic accident was okay?" ”

"Uh, this ......" the agent hesitated for a moment, biting his lip with some difficulty, "he seems to be ...... here" he raised his hand and pointed to his head.

"Hit stupid?!" The director wailed, looking incredulous.

"Well, probably...... Since he woke up last night, he has a ruthless face, and whoever dares to approach him will be beaten all over his head, and the makeup artist will be beaten to the hospital......" The agent collapsed his face and cried.

Mo Fei beats people? That guy who is always polite and a self-proclaimed gentleman will beat people? I finally got a reaction.

"Mo Fei! Mo Fei! Don't run! Hold it! Stop, ......" Suddenly, there was chaos at the entrance to the set, and someone shouted.

I turned around and went back to the nanny's car, lacking interest, lighting a cigarette and watching the cigarette end go out.

Sitting in the car, I leisurely watched Mo Fei "flying" outside the car.

"What's going on?" The director frowned.

"That guy Mo Fei was originally shrunk at home, reluctant to leave the house for half a step, but when he saw the script in my hand, he suddenly went crazy and rushed out, asking me to bring him here." A guy who was beaten to the ground in his left eye said pitifully.

"What did he see?" The director's face was strange.

"What can there be, apart from the words, it is himself, and the stills of Sister An Ruo." The man complained dissatisfiedly.

"Mo Fei!" The director shouted.

Mo Fei was still wandering around the field.

The director finally couldn't hold it back, went crazy, and rushed forward angrily and slapped him on the shoulder. Outcome...... Mo Fei coldly grabbed it with a backhand, and the poor director wailed, and his arm was dislocated......

I frowned slightly, Mo Fei's skills ...... Why is it so familiar?

His eyes were full of coldness, Mo Fei stepped forward and grabbed the director's neck: "Say!" ”

"I said I said ......" The director nodded busily, and then cried with a pitiful face, "What do you want me to say......"

"Where did you hide your smile?" Mo Fei's face was full of cruelty.

"Laugh...... Laugh? It was rare for the director to repeat with an idiotic face, and the second monk was confused.

The cigarette ash in my hand burned my hands all of a sudden, and I looked at Mo Fei, stupid.

From him, I saw the figure of the man.

"Say, where is Xiaoxiao?" The hand holding the director's neck gradually tightened, Mo Fei spoke coldly, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed, which should have been amorous, but now it is only tyrannical.

The director opened his mouth silently, his face flushed in pain.

"If Xiaoxiao is missing a cold hair, I ......" Mo Fei grinned, white teeth, "I want a sea of blood here." ”

Everyone shuddered.

Snuffing out the cigarette butt in my hand, I pulled the car door.

"Murder is illegal." Getting out of the car, I walked towards him.

This time, I didn't count my steps, and I ran straight through.

The director was thrown aside all of a sudden, and Mo Fei looked at me, his eyes were faint brown, so faint that it was not easy to notice, but I noticed it.

He looked at me with ecstasy in his eyes, ecstasy that almost overwhelmed me. In the ecstasy, there was a desolation all over the sky.

"What's going on?" The director coughed violently in embarrassment, and then with the support of the staff on the side, he blushed and yelled at me.

Mo Fei turned his head and glared fiercely, his knuckles "gurgling", and the director was suddenly silenced.

"I'm sorry, he's probably too into the play." Blinking away the sourness in my eyes, I leaned on Mo Fei's arms and smiled at the director instead.

"It's been delayed for so long, let's start filming quickly." The director is a drama idiot, as soon as he heard Mo Fei enter the play like this, his eyes immediately lit up, gritted his teeth and held his dislocated arm, and hurriedly said, "It feels so right, try the scene when Diao Chan Lu Bu died in Baimen Tower again, I always feel that something is missing from the shooting yesterday, try again." ”

There was a rush of my hands, and when the lights and stylists were so busy that my feet didn't touch the ground, I just stood there and looked at him.

Looking at each other in pairs, I really stared at history.

“OK！ Get ready for the shoot! The director waved his hand.

I looked up and looked at Mo Fei stupidly.

"Feng Xian......" According to the script, I opened my mouth and called softly.

Mo Fei's face sank suddenly: "No, it's not Feng Xian, it's Zhong Ying!" ”

I laughed all at once and threw myself into his arms: "I know I know, I always knew...... Zhong Ying ...... "Tears wet Mo Fei's clothes.

Mo Fei, no, it's Zhong Ying, when he saw me crying, he immediately became at a loss and hugged me tightly.

crossed the gap between life and death, and turned the giant wheel of history...... Isolated from all impossible possibilities, they finally hugged each other again. At this time, I was secretly thinking that I should run away again for tomorrow night's blind date, and my mother ...... I'm going to jump in anger again...... Hehe.

Just as we were hugging each other as if no one was around, there was already chaos on the side.

"Cards! Card! Card! Wrong, wrong! The director blushed and yelled, "It feels right, the lines are wrong!" It's Feng Xian, not Zhong Ying! Have any of you ever seen Diao Chan crying with Dong Zhuo in her arms! Change your lines! ”

I smiled softly, who cares about him.

I'm Diao Chan, I want to hold Dong Zhuo, what can you do with me?

……

A year later, Mo Fei and I had our first child born in the central hospital.

I've never seen a child crying like that...... Crying ...... World shaking.

So, I named him: Mo Xianchen.

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