It's like a lot of movie stars. After so many years of hard work. is still unknown, and can only rely on acting in dramas to make ends meet.

But I don't know that one day, because of a scene. Or an accident. He's going to be an overnight hit.

His worth will increase tenfold, hundredfold, or even thousandfold overnight.

You would think that his previous efforts were all useless. Is it enough to just play the last scene?

In fact, otherwise, without the 80% hard work in front of him, even if the opportunity is in front of him, he can't hold it!

Many people set goals for themselves. Fight every day. I always feel that I am very hard and tired. You don't get a commensurate return for what you give.

So, when they had worked 80% of their time, they chose to give up.

But they don't know what they do. As long as they hold on a little longer. Hold on a little longer. Their return is like a river of water. It can't be blocked.

But how many people have died on the road to success. Even if he didn't die, he gave half a life.

Those who can stand to the end are the strongest.

Therefore, there are few successful people in this world, but people like you who complain and secretly regret are everywhere. ”

I was completely impressed by Niu Baiye's long list of earth-shattering statements.

Unexpectedly, this old cow is giggling on weekdays and is not in shape.

In fact, I think so much, so deeply.

Niu Baiye and I were lying on the bed, which was a two-meter-wide room with a big bed.

Looks like I'm going to have to share a bed with this old cow tonight.

I just wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep. Suddenly, I heard a very small sound of pacing in the doorway.

I glared at me suspiciously and asked Niu Baiye.

"Brother Niu, is there anyone at the door?"

Niu Baiye stretched his waist and put his arms under his head.

"Oh, Brother Wang, I see that you have a nervous breakdown these days.

Who could there be here?"

I closed my eyes in peace. The sound of the doorway seemed to have disappeared.

I didn't think much of it, and I was dazed and ready to go to bed.

Niu Baiye stretched out his long arm and turned off the lamp at the head of the bed.

The whole room was pitch black, and there was no light in sight.

Only Niu Baiye's huge physique undulated beside me like a huge mountain.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a rustling outside the door.

I'm still confused.

"Brother Niu, there really seems to be someone at the door!"

I'm absolutely sure. Although the sound was very small and shallow, I could always hear the sound of footsteps wandering in the doorway, and the sound of long nails scratching at the door.

Niu Baiye turned over and turned his face to me.

"It must be Danhong's little girl, who came over at night to be funny. It's so late, ignore him.

After a while, he saw that there was no movement in our room, and it was time to go back. ”

I wondered.

But it's really tiring these days. I really don't have the strength to go to the ground.

Anyway, no one knocked on the door anyway.

I closed my eyes and counted the sheep in my head, trying to get myself to sleep quickly.

Our bed was facing a large floor-to-ceiling window.

There is a white gauze curtain hanging in front of my window.

The court at night is cold to the bone. The breeze gently blows the curtains, like a girl's dancing dress.

Suddenly, I squinted and saw a vague outline behind the curtain, and I was startled, but the curtain fell silent for a moment.

Niu Baiye was taken aback by my reaction.

He didn't even open his eyelids, and wiped his face with both hands.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing? If you continue to play like this, I will soon have neurosis like Grandpa Wang. ”

I apologized again and again, and lay down silently, rubbing my temples with my hands.

I closed my eyes and listened carefully.

The footsteps at the door faded and faded away.

There must be someone outside the door.

It's just that it shouldn't be Sudan dyes.

If he really walked to our door, he would definitely knock on the door vigorously, and the big wave was not a person hiding and choking.

I fell asleep again with a lot of questions.

The mattresses in the hotel were so soft from 50 years ago.

It was as if I was on a solid mass of cotton, and my whole body was surrounded by gentle touches.

It feels like having a beautiful woman doing me a full body oil spa with her soft hands.

I enjoyed this moment of comfort, and finally with the sound of Niu Baiye's snoring, I fell asleep.

Suddenly, my eyes were completely white.

I tried to rub my sleepy eyes with both hands.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in the banquet hall on the second floor of the hotel.

Strangely, the banquet hall was empty.

No guests, no Kim Moon-jae, no his 17-year-old wife. There is no Li Xiangchun and his mother-in-law Xi Anshu, who still has charm.

Not even the waiters who walked back and forth through the crowd with wine trays.

The banquet hall on the second floor was empty, and I was the only one, trapped in it.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed on the performance stage in the banquet hall.

Out of nowhere, the accompaniment came to the music.

Gradually, a person came out from behind the scenes.

It was a young woman dressed in the traditional costume of the dynasty.

The woman was a slender figure, and her fingers were like soft, boneless satin.

He covered his eyes with his jade fingers.

I couldn't make out his general features, only his pointed chin and his small fleshy feet in white cotton stockings under his skirt.

The young woman slowly began his performance to the music that came from the banquet hall.

She performed the scene "Heavenly King" that was performed on the second floor tonight.

It's a pity that all this woman sings is in Korean.

I couldn't understand what he was saying. I can just see his limbs unbridled, as if to inject a fresh soul into this ancient story.

In this empty banquet hall on the second floor.

It's just me and the woman who is performing. His performance was like a solo dance for me.

I couldn't help but walk slowly to the stage, wanting to see this woman's appearance seriously!

Step by step, I walked towards the stage.

Come to this woman's side.

This woman was unaware of my presence, and was still concentrating on his performance of "The Heavenly King".

A woman who is bewitched by seven emotions and six desires.

He was so hesitant, hesitant, painful, struggling!

I reached out and grabbed the woman's wrists, trying to pull his hands away from under his eyes.

I slowly pulled away from his eyes-blocking arms.

Suddenly, that beautiful woman dancing in front of my eyes. In an instant, it turned into a dark mass of charcoal.

I was so frightened that I retreated.

Look at it again.

The entire banquet hall on the second floor was transformed into a desolate scene after the fire.

The blackened walls were burned to the point that only a mass of charcoal ash remained. Cobweb-strewn wine glasses, and, innumerable, coming from nowhere. From the miserable wails of the guests.

It's just that "Heavenly Monarch" on that stage is still playing.

The graceful girl who performed just now had turned into a charred skeleton.

The skeleton was still dancing and singing with all its might.

Just now, his soft and boneless slender hands also turned into ten black carbon-like bone fingers.

The pair of really pleasing little meat feet, like ten sharp daggers, slammed on the stage.

The scene in front of me is so terrifying.

I struggled to escape, only to find that the entire second-floor banquet hall seemed to be locked off by something.

I tried to get to the top of the stairs, only to find myself standing on a suspended horizon.

I can't go up, and I can't get down.

The dancing skeleton suddenly stopped performing, and she stretched out her long arms and walked towards me step by step.

"You, what are you going to do?"

I was shocked.

I desperately tried to escape, but I was trapped in the banquet hall on the second floor.

The skeleton ran after me with all its might.

I kept running in front, and he kept chasing after me.

I suddenly stumbled on my feet and tripped over a charred and falling beam.

I tried desperately to get up, but found that my limbs were completely weak.

I jerked my head back. The black skeleton was getting closer and closer to me.

Closely, I could already smell the burnt smell of him being burned, the heavy smell of smoky barbecue.

I suddenly remembered what Sun Changjuan said when she was at the funeral home before.