Chapter 252: The ultimate goal of entering the entertainment industry is achieved
The sunlight outside the window shone on the inside of the house, shining golden. There was a bouncing swallow on the windowsill, gently pecking at the glass and making a "click" sound.
Huo Yunting sat on the bed and propped himself up, his expression still stunned.
"Ahh Brother Yun, you're awake. The door was pushed open, and Liu Yifei, who was holding a cup of tea, walked in, and saw Huo Yunting wake up, revealing a relieved expression.
"When Teacher Yu sent you back last night, it really scared me. Brother Yun, don't drink too much in the future, you don't know how terrible it is for you to be drunk, Teacher Yu told me that you drank too much and stabbed with a broken wine bottleββ"
Before she could finish speaking, Huo Yunting slapped him like waking up from a dream, and suddenly fell asleep again.
As soon as his eyes were closed, he soon fell asleep again, but he was woken up by the panicked Liu Yifei next to him within two seconds of sleeping.
"Brother Yun? Are you okay? You say, are you drinking stupid? β
This time he didn't fall asleep, but fell asleep.
He glanced down and saw the flowing tea and broken porcelain.
"I'm fine." Huo Yunting let out a long breath and patted her head gently, "It's just that it's still a little bit unexpected." β
"You're all right." Liu Yifei looked at it several times, "Then take two steps." β
Huo Yunting got out of bed and strode around twice, and then found that the clothes on his body had been taken off and replaced with a new set of pajamas.
"Oh, it's fine." At this time, Liu Yifei was completely relieved, "You rest, I'll clean up the cup." β
After Liu Yifei left, Huo Yunting quickly went to the toilet to open the gate and release water. After holding it all night, plus drinking too much, and the pants faded, it can be said that the water of the Yellow River came up from the sky and flowed to the sea and never returned.
After about a minute, Huo Yunting shook twice, and when he lifted his pants, he found that his underwear had also been replaced with a new one.
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Soon Huo Yunting put these small problems in the back of his mind, and there were more opportunities for them to see each other frankly in the future.
Now the most important thing is that he finds that the space in his dream has disappeared. Along with the disappearance of the space in the dream, there is also a shadow.
Shaking his half-conscious head, Huo Yunting dragged a chair to the balcony.
lit a cigarette and sobered up for a while, and then called Yu Qian, "Hey? Brother Qian, are you home? β
"Nonsense, I didn't get home and let you be stabbed to death." Huo Yunting laughed twice, "Brother Qian, I'm really sorry, I invite you to drink and make amends another day." β
"Don't, invite me to drink, I have a few lives to drink from you. I can see it, you are easy not to get drunk, and once you get drunk, it is a big deal. β
Huo Yunting was embarrassed in his heart, what did he do last night to make Brother Qian react so much. I tried to think back to what happened last night, but I found that I really drank a fragment, and I didn't remember what happened last night at all.
I just vaguely remember that I seemed to spit out the shadow, and finally put a torch on the shadow and burned it?
Huo Yunting apologized again and again, and then asked, "Brother Qian, what did I do last night?" β
"Yo, you're not impressed." Yu Qian smacked his lips, but he was not ambiguous, half talking about the story and half talking about cross talk, as if he summarized what happened last night.
It's a pity that there is no one around him, otherwise Huo Yunting applauded him somewhat.
ββ¦β¦ Thanks to my strong body and quick legs, I crackled and extinguished the fire. Hey, let me tell you, I bought more than 800 shoes, and now they are full of your vomit. β
"I'll pay you, and I'll pay you two pairs."
"There is also the burning of the floor of other people's restaurants, and the matter of vomiting all over the ground, the cleaning fee, the compensation fee and so on, but I gave you the money."
"I'll pay for it."
Huo Yunting coped with it, and gradually had a general understanding of what he had done after drinking too much last night.
I spit out the strange snake gall bladder, and then it turned into a shadow, and I stabbed it to death with a beer bottle under the blessing of alcohol, and then burned it to the ground.
So Shadow just died?
Is your illness so cured?
He carefully felt the changes in his body, and indeed he couldn't feel the sensation in his body.
It's probably dead.
Huo Yunting only felt weird and ridiculous in his heart.
The illness that has plagued him for more than ten years has been cured under his own drunkenness, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a medical miracle.
But after thinking about it again, I think it makes sense. His disease itself is more metaphysical, and it belongs to the mental illness of mental illness.
When he mentally believes that he is not sick, his illness is really cured. It's just that when the hallucination appears, who can believe 100% from the bottom of their hearts that they are not sick?
This is also the reason why Huo Yunting has not completely eliminated the root cause of the disease over the years.
Last night he drank something that he didn't know what heaven and earth were, and under the pain of bereavement and alcohol anesthesia, even he didn't know what was going on in his head.
It may be that in that situation, he unconsciously gave up the idea of "can't cure his own disease" in his mind.
"Brother Huo, you have to learn a lesson in the future, it's okay to go out to drink, but don't get drunk again."
"This time it's an accident, the wine in this store is fake, I drank it and was poisoned, next time I'll choose a place."
"Don't go back next time, I didn't buy insurance, you call Lao Guo to go, he has complete insurance."
Chatting with Yu Qian, Huo Yunting looked at the forest outside the balcony. In late summer and early autumn, the leaves have almost fallen off. The wind struck suddenly, and the branches of the wind rattled like a withered human hand sticking out of a grave.
That's right, it's a withered human hand with teeth and claws.
Huo Yunting thought this in his mind, but there was no change in his gaze, and those branches were still shaking as before.
This time, Huo Yunting was really relieved, he didn't even have the ability to substitute illusions into reality, and this disease could be regarded as completely cured.
"No, drink some sobering tea, I always feel that you are still confused."
After hanging up the phone, Huo Yunting took the tea handed by Liu Yifei, "It's hard work." β
After taking two sips, he suddenly asked, "Sissi, is it the clothes you helped me change?" β
Soon, Liu Yifei's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Well, your clothes are dirty...... Oops, by the way, I forgot to do your laundry. β
With that, he hurried out of the balcony as if fleeing.
"This girl."
Huo Yunting shook his head, closed his eyes, and thought about everything in the past.
Baji Boxing, Tong Back Boxing, Plum Blossom Thirteen Guns, Praying Mantis Two-handed Sword, Wing Chun ...... He remembers all kinds of kung fu moves and routines clearly.
He Qun, Chen Yi, Mo Xiaoqi, Uncle Xu, Fan Bingbing...... The characters who have long been on the verge of memory are still vividly recalled.
He and Xiaopang went to Sister Xiaoqi's house to watch the Spring Festival Gala on TV, peeled eggs with their bare hands in front of Director He, and saved Chen Chuang's life with one kick, and Uncle Xu taught him Bajiquan...... All kinds of pictures are like a serial, and they are very clear in his mind.
Memory has not dropped either.
Huo Yunting took another sip of tea, and his heart was awe-inspiring. The negative effects of his own work were all burned by him? Are you a superhuman now?
According to his original plan, he found a way to "kill" the half-dead shadow.
He didn't dare to say that he could completely eliminate the shadow, because there was always a trace of "I can't cure this disease" in his subconscious.
So he came up with a way to make his subconscious 100% acceptable, which was the inspiration he got from reading those systematic streaming network texts before.
Let the shadow become a system.
After completing the final task released by the system, the system will completely disappear and no longer affect the normal life of the host, which Huo Yunting is convinced of.
So he first hinted at himself subconsciously, using the killing of Shadow as a switch to turn on the system.
This is the first step in turning the shadow suspected of being a living entity into a harmless product with no living features.
Then, according to the experience gained from the network he watched, the system will start to assign tasks to him, and after completing all the tasks, the mission of the system will be over, and it will completely dissipate.
In other words, his illness was completely cured at this moment.
He had been planning this idea for a long time, and every time he thought about it, he didn't dare to think about it.
Because when he thinks that he may subconsciously retain a trace of the thought of "I can't cure this disease", then the thought of "I can't cure this disease" is really left in his subconscious.
"It's really intentional to plant flowers that don't bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows." Huo Yunting couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
After planning for so long, I didn't expect it to end up like this. Otherwise, according to his expectations, he would have to start trying to completely cure his disease at least in the middle of next year.
But the ending is always good, his illness is over, and his ultimate goal of entering the entertainment industry has been achieved, which can be said to be a completed task ahead of schedule.
He made up his mind that after the filming of "The Grandmaster" and "Let the Bullets Fly" was completely completed, he would withdraw from the circle and run his small company in peace.
With his current ability, he doesn't dare to say that he is rich and expensive in investment, but he will definitely not suffer losses.
has been in the industry for seven or eight years, and he doesn't know much about what the circle is like, and everyone else plays behind his back. But that's fine, it's not a good thing to know too much.
Huo Yunting leaned back on the rocking chair and closed his eyes slightly, his heart was extremely quiet at this moment.
I don't know if it's because Ying weighs him too heavily on weekdays, but he always feels like he is holding a giant lock in his heart. Now that the shadow is gone, the lock is gone, and my heart is extremely relaxed, and the muscles and bones in my body are unblocked.
It's just that when I think of his grandmother again, my mood is a little lower.
But soon he adjusted his mood and went downstairs to the kitchen to cook.
Sissi stayed with him all night, and she had to be rewarded no matter what she said.
It's just that she still seems to be unable to get over the matter of "helping Brother Yun change clothes", and she always doesn't dare to look at people squarely, and she looks weak.
Huo Yunting was also surprised, it was not the first time she had been like this.
A few more days were the first seven days of the old man and the old lady, and Huo Yunting didn't go to the crew. Wang Jiawei and Jiang Wen are also not easy to urge, for fear that a phone call from them will become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
The other is that I still feel a little guilty and weak in my heart.
Huo Yunting these days, in addition to staying at home every day in a daze, is to go to the company to sit in the office. He felt that it was no different from when he first opened the studio, except that now things are more and more dense.
He still doesn't have enough experience in dealing with company affairs, but with the gold medal team invited by his mother-in-law to teach, he got started quickly, so fast that people were a little overwhelmed.
It's like they showed Huo Yunting how the internal combustion engine works, and after a few days he built a car.
This was a deep frustration for the gold medal team.
Why? Have I lived half my life in vain? Is this a man in his twenties? This is a question that the six people on the team still can't figure out.
The company's affairs are not big, they are all small problems.
During this time in the company, Huo Yunting called the artists under Xiting from time to time to meet and get to know each other.
Some old friends don't need to say much, mainly to meet newcomers, like Wang Baoqiang, Zhang Xiaofei and others.
"Brother Huo, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Wang Baoqiang's smile is still as honest as before, but with a little more shrewdness.
looks honest, but in a suit and leather shoes, it looks a little weird.
However, Huo Yunting doesn't think it's bad, Wang Baoqiang's temperament is indeed shrewd, if it is still the same as when he filmed "No Thieves in the World", it wouldn't work.
"Bao Qiang, you are also a person who has won awards in the three major domestic awards, and it is indeed condescending to come to my small company."
"Brother Huo, I think you can do it. Anyway, it's stronger than Huayi. β
Huo Yunting's eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't ask too much, after all, this is also his old club.
"By the way, Baoqiang, I heard that you handed over a partner?"
It hasn't been long since this matter came out, and I don't know who the woman is, only a few photos.
Wang Baoqiang generously admitted, "That's right, I have an object." β
"What's it called?"
"Horse velvet, fluff of fluff."
"How did you know?"
When it came to the details, he was a little shy and scratched his head, "It's before...... I met when I was doing an event on Peking TV, and she was an intern director and reporter there. β
When Huo Yunting heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, isn't this gender swap the story of a female star marrying into a wealthy family.
Although Wang Baoqiang is not a wealthy family, with the three films "Blind Well", "No Thieves in the World", and "Soldier Assault", he is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Trainee Journalist? If the family background is average, it is indeed Gao Pan.
Huo Yunting thought for a moment, "Baoqiang, are you sure you can handle this woman?" β
"Why not?" Wang Baoqiang's chest straightened, feeling that his dignity as a man had been challenged, "We are all about to get married." β
"it!"
The first thought in Huo Yunting's mind was that this kid got married so early?
The second thought is, I don't even know that my artist is married?
ps: It's not that I'm really out of the entertainment industry, there is a reversal in the back
(End of chapter)