In the afternoon.

Ye Dong finally woke up.

"Ye Dong, you're awake."

Zhang Xuefei held Ye Dong's hand and shouted excitedly.

"Thank you...... Snow flying. ”

looked at Zhang Xuefei, who had red and swollen eyes, and said that it was fake if he was not moved.

It's just that now, it's not the time to be moved.

He's a race against time.

"Ye Dong, Xu Zheng came here in the morning, and he left if you were in a coma."

Zhang Xuefei hurriedly told Ye Dong what happened in the morning.

Ye Dong nodded and said weakly, "He... What did you say? ”

"He said to reassure you that this movie will definitely be released."

Ye Dong was comforted.

When he gave the bank card to Xu Zheng, he also took a big risk.

What would anyone be like when faced with 100 million?

Xu Zheng withstood the test of 100 million.

Ye Dong nodded and then said weakly: "Help me ......"

Zhang Xuefei immediately said: "Ye Dong, you really can't create anymore, you really will.... Dead. ”

When he said the last two words, he couldn't cry anymore.

"Snow Fly...... Help me..... It's just a little bit closer. ”

The oxygen mask was already filled with white mist.

Zhang Xuefei hurriedly came over and took off the oxygen mask, only to see Ye Dong gasping for breath.

"Ye Dong, you're not creating, you're consuming life."

Biting his lip, Zhang Xuefei said distressedly.

At this time, the two little nurses also walked into the ward, looked at the crying Zhang Xuefei, looked at Ye Dong who had woken up, and said with red circles in his eyes: "Mr. Ye, Miss Zhang is really good for you, you can't overdraft your body anymore." ”

Ye Dongqiang resisted the urge to get up and beat people.

If Lao Tzu doesn't create, he will really die.

"Snow Fly..... It's mine..... Wishes. ”

Rumble!

Hearing the words last wishes, everyone was stunned.

Is it wrong to fulfill a wish that you have not fulfilled in the face of a person who is going to die? What if he was put in a hospital bed?

The same is not waiting for death?

Ye Dong is a person who is unwilling to wait for death.

Was it wrong for him to leave the script he wrote at the end of his life?

"Okay, but ......"

Zhang Xuefei didn't say anything after all, but the content behind it, with the help of the little nurse, put the pen and paper in front of Ye Dong.

Call.....

Sitting up has now become an extremely luxurious movement.

Even a simple action seems to use a lot of strength.

Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, and his muscles burst out.

Ye Dong, the first thing you do when you wake up is to write a script!

Seeing Ye Dong struggling to write the script, Zhang Xuefei bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to cry.

She was afraid that she would disturb Ye Dong.

He's using his life to create a script.

She is also very curious, what is written in the script of "I Am Not the God of Medicine" created by Ye Dong? will let Xu Zheng come to the hospital three times and twice.

"Leader, please don't check it, the medicine is fake, can our patients not know?"

"I've been sick for three years, I've been taking genuine medicine for three years, my house is gone, my family has been devastated by me, and now this cheap medicine is only 500, which can save my life."

"Drug dealers don't make money at all, who can still have no patients, can you guarantee that you will not get sick for the rest of your life?"

"I don't want to die, I want to live, okay?"

Ye Dong is racing against time to use his master-level skills to recall every picture and every line of the characters about the film.

It's like a crossing.

Journey into the film.

Once again, I was touched by every little person in it.

His current state is like a small person in it.

Just trying to live, is there something wrong?

An hour of waking time passed quickly.

Every storyboard script and line has been fully written.

When Ye Dong fell into a coma again, Zhang Xuefei finally burst into tears.

"Ye Dong, Ye Dong, don't die, we still have to write the script together."

No matter how Zhang Xuefei cried, Ye Dong didn't know that at this time, he once again fell into the infinite darkness of consciousness space.

Looking at the thick pile of scripts, Zhang Xue ran out of the ward quickly.

This is Ye Dong's life.

It is his last wish to stay in this world.

Be sure to give these things to Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng is the one who can help Ye Dong fulfill his last wish.

At this time, Xu Zheng and Zhou Lin had just signed an agreement, and this agreement was confidential.

He had to complete the shooting as quickly as possible, so that Ye Dong could see the film release at the last moment of his life.

This seems to have become his obsession.

"Lao Xu, happy cooperation, tonight I will arrange a banquet at the Dorsett Hotel to celebrate our first cooperation."

Walking out of the office, Zhou Lin said with a smile.

The Xu Zheng in front of him is no longer an old and bald ugly man.

Being able to casually bring in an investment of 100 million yuan is by no means something that anyone can do.

Zhou Lin didn't expect it, but Xu Zheng directly refused.

"Mr. Zhou, as I just said, the reason why my friend invested in this script is to see the film released in the fastest possible time, and my goal is three months, or less, and the celebration banquet will be eaten later, and now the top priority is to prepare for the filming crew quickly."

Of course, Zhou Lin didn't think that Xu Zheng's words were true, but just a prevarication.

"The drama has to be filmed, and the meal has to be eaten, sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood, celebrate well tonight, don't get drunk and don't return, I will arrange for you to accompany you with two small flowers in our company."

The tone of voice is a little different when he speaks.

Of course, Xu Zheng knew Zhou Lin's intentions, and replied with righteous words: "I'm not joking, and I'm not interested, don't forget the agreement we signed just now, the filming time is three months, and I can sue you for more than one day." ”

Zhou Lin said with some disappointment: "I really can't see it, Lao Xu, you are still such an impatient man, okay, okay, I will ensure that the crew will be established tomorrow, right?" I'll arrange it, don't you worry? ”

Twisting his body back to the office, Zhou Lin began to arrange the affairs of the crew, and Xu Zhengze was thinking about Ye Dong's affairs.

The current script is incomplete, especially the storyboard script and lines are still far behind.

I don't know how Ye Dong is doing now.

Thinking of Ye Dong, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xuefei's number.

It happened that Zhang Xuefei came out of the hospital and was about to find Xu Zheng.

When Zhang Xuefei handed over the thick script to Xu Zheng.

Xu Zheng felt heavy.

Some of the handwriting on the script has been wet with sweat and has become illegible.

This was created by Ye Dong with his life.

In the last moments of his life, he was still overdrawing his life's creation.

Ye Dong, how persistent is he.

"Director Xu, I ask you to fulfill Ye Dong's wish."

Zhang Xuefei's eyes were red and she cried.

"Don't worry, if you don't fulfill Ye Dong's last wish, I, Xu Zheng, will not be a man."

Thinking of Ye Dong's tenacious creation, I think of that heavy trust.

Xu Zheng secretly swore in his heart that he must complete the filming of this movie well.

to make Ye Dong's script shine in his hands........