When Guan Chen was acting in "The Story of the Police", he walked into Wu Ze's heart and understood that he had a potential tendency to self-destruct in his previous life. For people like them, death is a fulfillment, not a threat. Therefore, Guan Chen often put himself in danger in his previous life, relaxed and waited for death when he was executed, and felt angry when he woke up to find that he was not dead.

It's actually not a killer.

For the killer Ding Wu, life in the world has no weight, whether it is someone else's life or his own. But this does not mean that they will not spare their lives, and it is better not to die if they can live. When in distress, he will also struggle to survive like the most primitive animal.

Guan Chen brought his state of mind when he first came to this world to Ding Wu's body, which can be regarded as choosing the wrong chain of action and dyeing the wrong background.

"That feeling of being angry is actually good, but it shouldn't be used here." Tian Dao said to Guan Chen: "In the experiment of [learned helplessness], after the dog was electrocuted and formed a habit, even if the door of the cage in front of it was open, it did not dare to run. Ding Wu is the dog that was raised in a cage since he was a child. For him, amnesia is not thrown from the old cage to the new cage, but the entire cage is gone all at once. The body remembers the past, but the consciousness has come back - your path is right, but it is too complicated to deal with, and it doesn't feel like amnesia. ”

Guan Chen's brows furrowed when he heard this. You guy, don't think about yourself and assume that I can understand everything, you can explain to me first what you learn and what you don't help......

Director Tian seemed to hear Guan Chen's heart, stood up and patted Guan Chen's shoulder, and said, "Let's shoot the next one first, and then you think about it." Then he left.

Guan Chen was left on the hospital bed to worry alone.

Most of the crew on the set moved to the hall to prepare for the scene of the heroine and another male lead, Xiang Jun.

Guan Chen began to ponder again what the confusion that belonged to the killer Ding Wu was like.

"Brother Chen......" The little intern who was also left behind called timidly. Guan Chen didn't have a team, the crew was intimate, and a few people were left to take care of it.

"What? Don't bother me thinking about things. ”

"But I see you're almost asleep......"

"It's easier for me to figure it out when I just close my eyes." Guan Chen pulled the quilt, turned over, and shrunk comfortably in the quilt. "Standing is thinking, sitting is thinking, so why can't you lie down and think?"

"Ahh Guan Chen's crooked reasoning was very sufficient, and the little intern was almost speechless.

Guan Chen knew what the little intern was worried about. He is like a bad student who persuades good students to fall together in a self-study class, so that the latter can rest assured, saying that with Director Tian's grinding and non-straightforward style, it may be evening after directing the scenes of the heroine and Xiang Jun. "It's more likely that you won't be able to shoot all day today."

Guan Chen said reasonably, and the little intern felt that it made sense, but she had been sitting for too long before, and she planned to stand for a while. It's just that she happened to be standing at the door of the ward, and it happened that as long as Director Tian came back, she could immediately rush in to remind Guan Chen.

Guan Chen is very familiar with the little intern.

The little intern was born in a small town, an ordinary family, now lives in Beijing to study in college, is a junior this year, majoring in literature at the film school, loves to write things, and also loves to read, always mistaking Guan Chen for a peer. Every time Guan Chen buys a new book to read, the little intern is always curious about what he is reading. Sometimes Guan Chen went to rehearsals or filming, and the little intern would quietly flip through his books in the name of safekeeping. After Guan Chen found out, he always asked the intern to say a lot of details and deep meanings that he didn't see under the pretense of "I'm going to test you, if a freshman in high school asks you ......". In addition, Guan Chen also used the intern as an alarm clock, and asked the little intern to remind him of the time when he was exercising and reading books. Over time, everyone tacitly assumed that the little intern was working part-time as an art manager, specializing in handling Guan Chen's daily chores.

Guan Chen asked the little intern to come back from the door of the ward and asked, "Did you bring your mobile phone?" ”

"Brought it. Do you want to play a song? The little intern took out his mobile phone and muttered that if the music was played, if Tian Dao and they came back, they would not be able to hear the footsteps clearly......

"This is the workplace, what kind of song to play." Guan Chen stretched out a hand from the quilt and ordered the little intern to hand over his mobile phone, "I'll check the information." ”

"Check the information!" The little intern was in awe.

Guan Chen knows why. Because he coaxed the little intern before, saying that his knowledge of ordnance and killer habits were all found on the Internet.

"Can those things really be found? Don't need to go on the dark web? ”

"Of course, you can find anything on the Internet. Cherish the era when you don't have to watch anything and get off the APP. ”

"What? What kind of fart? ”

"Get out there and get the wind out." Guan Chen sent the little intern away.

"Uh-oh."

Guan Chen began to search for the helpless information that Director Tian had just said.

After searching for a long time with [Habit Helpless], and reading a few parenting articles about [Children Cry When They Are Used to Being Helpless, What to Do], Guan Chen finally searched for something related to dogs.

Learned helplessness means that a dog is locked in a cage, and as soon as the buzzer sounds, the experimenter will electrocute it once, and the dog will run all over the cage in pain, barking and barking. After many experiments, as soon as the buzzer sounds, without electricity, the dog will fall to the ground in advance and convulsion and wail, even if the door of the cage is opened, it will turn a blind eye and will not run. The whole dog is a waste.

Guan Chen began to wonder, could it be because this dog was too stupid? If it was a shepherd dog and was electrocuted a few times, maybe it would have invented household appliances in its cage a long time ago.

It's a pity that 4G hasn't been opened yet. Otherwise, he is lying in bed now, watching the little video of the shepherd dog teasing humans, how pleasant it would be.

Guan Chen thought about it for a while, and his thoughts returned to the killer Ding Wu.

In the character biography he prepared for Ding Wu, Ding Wu was trained by his agent with life and death and blood since he was a child. There is no warmth, there is always only pain. Because pain is the best teacher.

For Ding Wu, he is a dog trained by his agent, the experimental designer.

When the dog suddenly comes out of the cage one day, what is its first reaction?

What is that dazed?

Guan Chen recalled that in addition to waking up from the hospital on the first day, he had no other moments at a loss.

The most recent confusion happened not long ago. After reading a few non-best-selling sociology books, Guan Chen felt good about himself, feeling almost at the level of high school, and the university world was just around the corner. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and not being defeated in a hundred battles is taught in the art of war. Guan Chen asked the young intern for a book list from the literature department of the film school. I thought to myself, the literature department of a major university is not good for the time being, but the literature department of the film school can give it a try.

Unexpectedly, the little intern was kind-hearted, estimated Guan Chen's level, turned around and asked the professor for a book list, but did not tell Guan Chen. So much so that after Guan Chen got it, he went to the library to look for it according to the map, but he was caught off guard, his Dao heart was shaken, and his realm almost fell back to elementary school. It's so deep and so mysterious that he can't even read the catalog. Guan Chen thought that he had been rectified by the little intern, so he asked, and the little intern said that he had asked the professor specifically for Guan Chen. Guan Chen couldn't blame, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he once again asked for a new book list on the grounds that "Actually, I have a junior who also wants to be admitted to your school's literature major recently". As a result, I still can't read it. Guan Chen was depressed and asked if this would be too difficult for high school students. The little intern said no, as long as the high school Chinese level is normal, it shouldn't be difficult to read.

At that time, it coincided with the national college entrance examination in June, and Guan Chen searched for exam questions from the Internet to see how far he was from [normal Chinese level in high school]. The questions searched on the Internet are temporarily limited, what classical Chinese, what article analysis, Guan Chen smiled slightly, didn't care about it (understood), and jumped directly to the composition part. He has the most confidence in composition, he has read several celebrity biographies before, and has mastered a lot of famous sayings and inspirational cases of success, even if he can't get a high score, but he can write a full grid, often point to the question, and get half of the score. As a result, when I looked at the topic, I was directly dumbfounded. The essay gives three questions for candidates to play: [1. Can people get rid of time? [2. What are the benefits of explaining a work of art?] [3. Is it possible to uphold the truth despite the facts? Guan Chen's dazed at that time may be no different from any dog that is pushed into the examination room.

No, I can at least do multiple-choice questions and get a few correct options. Although Guan Chen didn't see the specific topic on the Internet, he felt that he was definitely a little more powerful than a dog. Even if that dog is a shepherd dog.

Guan Chen went back and recalled.

Added up to two lifetimes, other moments of confusion seem to be numbered.

There seems to be another ......

It's a time when I don't know what I'm going to do in the future.

Came to this world with no direction. It's not fun to be a bad guy, and you don't know how to be a good guy.

Guan Chen thought to himself in a trance, how did he become this actor later?

It's because of Xiao Xiong, if she hadn't pressed him on the stage, he might have left the training class, blocked the door of Old Man Xing that night, and used the methods of his previous life to go back to the old way.

is also because of Mr. Xing, if it weren't for Mr. Xing teaching acting for free tuition, he might not even bother to develop acting as an interest.

And also......

……

"Guan Chen?"

"Guan Chen."

"Guan Chen, Guan Chen, Guan Chen, Guan Chen, Guan Chen, Guan Chen, Guan Chen, ......"

Guan Chen was pushed awake.

When I opened my eyes, I found a fierce and terrifying face, close at hand, full of bad people.

It's too close.

Guan Chen was shocked, and his right hand subconsciously popped out like a poisonous snake, his hand clenched into a fist, and the knuckles of his middle finger were raised, intending to break the Adam's apple of the comer. At the moment when the knuckles were about to hit the opponent's neck, Guan Chen's sleepiness subsided, and his brain was sober, only then did he realize who was scary in front of him. Changing the stab to the stab, Guan Chen pulled the opponent's neck with his backhand and pressed it on his chest covered with the quilt.

"Hahahahahaha," Xie Jinzhu laughed, "I haven't seen you for a month, so you miss me like that." What a child! After speaking, the burly man who was more than one meter eight meters climbed onto the hospital bed and covered Guan Chen like a quilt, and the people on the side couldn't pull it away.

"It's a shame." Xing Yun pulled a few times and failed to pull Xie Jinzhu down and gave up.