"Ah~ another wasted opportunity!"

Gu Qingshang grabbed her long hair irritably, and finally slammed herself on the snow-white sheets.

The expression of the beautiful white face collapsed, and the eyes were dim, and those who didn't know thought she was ruined.

In fact, almost.

Since 15 days ago, she has been in a deepening pain.

Long-lasting and violent.

Doomsday.

Despair.

Despair.

Still hopeless.

Until now, she hadn't even figured out what was going on.

I even wondered if I was sick, so I could fantasize about such a ridiculous thing.

But reason told her that she was not sick, and it was true.

The doomsday simulation system in her mind only needed a single thought to mobilize, and the simulation log displayed on it reminded her all the time.

You don't have that much memory, it's true, and it's your last chance.

Even if it's true, what can it be?

After all, he is just an ordinary person, even if he deliberately lets himself go in the simulation, he still can't find a way to survive in the apocalypse.

Another initiative attempt, but the result is still desperate.

Last night it was the third uncle who ate me, and tonight it was the sea of blood that drowned me......

This is the result of having fled back to his hometown!

Gu Qingshang couldn't imagine what the city would look like after the fog disappeared.

Maybe...... It's hell.

I remember the last time I experienced this feeling of helplessness and despair was ten years ago.

At that time, while he was going to school, his parents secretly went out on a road trip had a car accident.

Gu Qingshang shook her head vigorously, dispelling those tragic pasts, but it took her several years to regain the meaning of living.

She wants to take her own snow equipment to walk in every snowy area in the world, and feel the most surging tranquility of life under the violent washing of snow and cold wind.

That's her dream.

It's definitely not the hysterical madness of the apocalypse!

"What should I do......"

"Maybe I should try to call the police......"

"Maybe someone will believe my ......"

"I'll try it tomorrow, it won't get any worse anyway......"

Gu Qingshang fell asleep in fear and entanglement.

……

Early the next morning, with dark circles under his eyes that could not be concealed by eye makeup, Gu Qingshang gently closed the door.

She didn't go out so early to work, in fact, she had already quit a few days ago.

Whether it's the end of the day or illness, it's the problem to keep going to work.

She's going to call the police now.

But as soon as he walked to the corner of the stairs, the whole person was trembling.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of the security door closing was particularly loud in the corridor, and Gu Qingsheng, who was not in good condition, was startled, "Ahhh

She almost stepped on the air, but fortunately grabbed the pig's liver-colored handrail that had been pulped in time, but she still screamed in fright.

In fact, the sound of closing the door is not very loud, and in this kind of old community, this is almost the most normal sound.

But Gu Qingshang has been having nightmares recently, and she doesn't sleep well, so her spirit is naturally fragile.

"I'm sorry."

A steady and polite voice approached with concern, "Did you twist your foot?" ”

Gu Qingshang just wanted to say that it was okay, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar handsome face, and his heartbeat that had just stabilized was like crazy.

"You, you, you are!"

Gu Qingshang covered his mouth, and his eyes were full of excitement under the surprise.

Chen Mo smiled very restrained and bowed slightly.

"Well, it's me, that's where I grew up as a kid." He said and pointed to the security door behind him.

Gu Qingshang was so excited that her ears were dyed pink, and the doomsday haze that was suppressed in her heart miraculously disappeared, but her brain was a little down, and she didn't know what to say to express her admiration for a while.

This is the most talented and influential director in the history of Xuanguo!

Starting from the debut film "Crazy Stones" to "Dream Stealing Space" that shocked the world last year, every movie is a classic full of gold.

The most important thing is that he is only 25 years old!

"I actually live on Chen Mo's floor! Oh my God—"

Gu Qingshang felt that this world was too crazy!

Perhaps for women, meeting idols is more amazing than predicting the end of the world.

In short, Gu Qingshang at this time completely forgot what he was going to do today.

"I, I, I'm fine."

Gu Qingshang finally squeezed out a complete sentence, but then she was about to faint in surprise.

"It's okay," Chen Mo smiled very gentlemanly, and the words he said made people feel even more self-contained.

"It doesn't seem like you hate my work, maybe I can treat you to a cup of coffee as an atonement, and by the way, you can talk about movies."

Chen Mo continued to add in a joking tone, "The premise is that you don't have to go to work." ”

Gu Qingshang shook his head like a rattle, for fear that Chen Mo would misunderstand that he was refusing, and nodded vigorously like the atmosphere group in the nightclub.

"Actually, you don't need to be so excited, everyone's story is different, maybe your story will be more exciting than mine in a movie, right?"

……

NEED Cafe.

The soothing sound of the piano flows through the air, bypassing the glass chandelier that reflects the rainbow light, passing through the silver mixing spoon and finally melting into the silky aromatic latte.

On the booth near the floor-to-ceiling window in the corner, after Chen Mo's unremitting efforts, Gu Qingshang finally regained his senses.

"Is "This Killer Not Cold" also written here?"

Chen Mo smiled and nodded, "Yes, but that was the last movie I created here." ”

Gu Qingsheng's eyes were full of little stars, and when she thought that her favorite movie was born downstairs behind her, she felt an indescribable sense of excitement, as if she had participated in it.

She wanted to ask, but Chen Mo suddenly raised her eyebrows.

"Do you only care about the past?"

How could Gu Qingshang not hear the meaning of the words, and her pretty face flushed with surprise was once again stained with surprise.

"Is that okay?"

"Of course." Chen Mo picked up his favorite ice American style and took a sip, "I said it to apologize, so of course you have to be sincere." ”

He suddenly lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious, "You will be the first person to know about this movie, but you have to promise not to reveal it to anyone before the movie is released." ”

Gu Qingshang had a feeling of dreaming.

Oh my God, my fan idol is too Su!

Her face was solemn, and the slightly charming tears in the corners of her eyes looked very serious.

Seeing that Gu Qingshang was about to raise his hand and swear, Chen Mo smiled.

"There's no need to be so serious, kidding you."

Speaking of this, Chen Mo looked a little annoyed, and his tone was no longer as relaxed as he was just now.

"Actually, I haven't been able to write a complete story yet, to be exact, the film is still in the concept stage."

"I recently came back to live here thinking about a change of environment, maybe I can also inspire some original inspiration that was not squeezed out back then."

"When I went out this morning, I was still thinking about whether I should discuss the plot with some fans, after all, many times, fans know my movies better than me."

Gu Qingshang was excited and worried, but what she blurted out was extremely sincere appreciation.

"You're the best director I've ever seen, your film is the greatest masterpiece, and we all believe you make ......"

Chen Mo shook his head and interrupted Gu Qingsheng's praise, "Thank you, in fact, in my opinion, I'm just a porter of film art. ”

He didn't seem to want to talk more about this topic and went straight to the point.

"So, let's get started now."

Gu Qingshang couldn't help but look forward to it, she had a hunch that this must be a story that could shock her life.

At this point, the background music of the café happens to be a gorgeous and dark cello melody.

Chen Mo began to tell the opening of the story.

"The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear;

And the oldest and strongest fear is the fear of the unknown. ”

He spoke in a low tone, looking into his eyes that were gradually blurring, "If you could predict the future, would you still be afraid?" ”