After all of them were reborn, who would still be an actor?

Chapter 37: Capture the Little Fairy, Complete Bouquet

The story takes place in Yanbei in 2008.

At that time, Juan was a 21-year-old college student who preferred to immerse herself in her own spiritual world rather than socializing and studying.

I love reading, watching movies, visiting art exhibitions, and lamenting the dullness and illogicality of everything.

In another corner of the city, a boy of the same age as her, Mai, had the same thoughts.

He would sit on the overpass and doubt the fairness of the game of rock-paper-scissors; he would be so happy that he lost himself because his figure appeared on the panoramic map; he would run around with a camera just to make a long film about gas tanks.

The two souls, whose heads were filled with wonderful ideas, finally met in a missed opportunity.

In front of Jinhua Station, Juan and Mai missed the last bus home, so they shared a car with another man and woman.

Inside the small carriage, strangers, men and women who called themselves movie fans, chatted about "The Promise" and "The Shawshank Redemption."

Mai and Juan both rolled their eyes in their hearts at the same time.

The strange man asked Mai which director's movies he liked.

Mai said Hayao Miyazaki.

The strange man and woman didn't know who Hayao Miyazaki was.

Hayao Miyazaki is world-class!

Seeing Mai excitedly introducing Hayao Miyazaki, Juan's eyes sparkled with surprise and joy of meeting the right person.

So, after Mai left and got off the car, Juan plucked up the courage to chase after him.

Starting with Hayao Miyazaki, they met the person in the world who was most compatible with them.

Read the same books, the same poetry collections, and like the same writers;

The headphones were tangled in a mess;
Matching similar clothes and wearing the same canvas shoes;
They all love to collect movie ticket stubs and put them in books as bookmarks;

Missed the same art exhibition;
The same thing applies to the game of rock-paper-scissors.

Two people who were not so happy with the world around them finally saw themselves in each other and finally had an outlet to share and embrace.

So, with the accumulation of tacit understanding day by day, Juan and Mai got together.

They seemed to have become the most perfect and happiest couple in the world.

We shared an apartment together, raised a cat together, and read comics in bed together until we cried.

In the afternoon after tidying up the room, Mai said to Juan: My biggest ideal is to maintain the status quo with you.

As they hugged each other on the beach, Juan was thinking: My love will survive.

Their love, like a bouquet of flowers, has blossomed from its bud to its most beautiful moment.

However, the moment the bouquet blooms is also the moment it is about to begin to wither.

The love between Mai and Juan began to slowly change when they graduated from college.

In order to make a living, Juan obtained an accounting certificate and found a relatively easy job.

Mai, who originally wanted to make a living by drawing illustrations, finally put down his paintbrush under the blow of reality.

He shaved off his curly hair, put on a suit, leather shoes and a briefcase, and started his working career.

Liu Yifei and their team’s script ends here.

But Li Mingyang’s script is not over yet.

"You have the entire script in your hand?" Liu Yifei asked in surprise.

"of course."

"I want to see too!"

"Wait until I finish." Li Mingyang looked up at Liu Yifei, "Can you take off your sunglasses?"

"No." "Are your eyes swollen from crying?"

Liu Yifei's heart skipped a beat. How did he know?

Li Mingyang did not dwell on this topic for too long and continued to talk about his script.

As Mai plunged headfirst into the social dye vat from his own spiritual world, his concepts gradually changed.

He stopped reading poetry and took up the study of success;

I no longer have the energy to finish a movie and can only read an online novel before going to bed.

The idea of ​​maintaining the status quo with Juan has now been replaced by getting married and having children.

"We are together because we like each other, why are you talking about money all the time now?"

When Xiaomai asked Xiaojuan when she would get married, the latter dodged the question and refused to answer.

At this time, the inner narration of the two people appeared. The woman thought to herself, "I don't know what he is thinking when he asks me to marry him after not having sex for three months."

The man is thinking: "I don't understand how long she wants to continue the feeling of her student days?"

Give up unrealistic things, give up ideals, become the majority of people, the majority of couples, and live the life of the majority of people.

Finally, after attending a friend's wedding with bouquets of flowers, both of them began to think about breaking up.

The two broke up in the same restaurant they often visited.

Because of the rental problem, the two continued to live together for three months. During this period, they seemed to have found happiness again, but once the rental problem was solved, the two separated peacefully.

"No more?" Liu Yifei was a little confused. Is this the end? There should be more, right?

“I’m still thinking about the final ending.”

Li Mingyang glanced at everyone, "What do you want to say?"

“Meeting already contains separation…what a beautiful sentence.” Zhong Xiaoyu, who used to be a student in the literature department, was intoxicated by the words.

"There's nothing much to say...it's perfect." Qiao Shan said with admiration.

"It's a masterpiece of nature!" Xiao Yang exclaimed.

"So this is what a love like a bouquet of flowers means... From budding to blooming, and then to withering, wouldn't it be too sad and literary afterwards?" Zhang Ruoyun said.

"The script is good, the lines are great, and the story is touching, but did you shoot it well?" Liu Yifei asked worriedly.

"If I can write it, I can film it. If it's not filmed well, it must be your problem." Li Mingyang said lightly.

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes at Li Mingyang behind her sunglasses and asked him for the complete script.

Li Mingyang handed the script to Qiao Shan and asked him to print a few more copies. Then he said to everyone, "The filming permit hasn't come down yet. Let's do a trial shoot tomorrow."

Everyone nodded and had no objection.

Around seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Mi, who had finished work early, came over and treated everyone to dinner and singing in the name of an investor.

The restaurant is a hotpot restaurant that I often go to. There were more than 20 people eating and drinking there, and the bill was only 800 yuan.

Liu Yifei barely moved her chopsticks or took off her sunglasses. She took out her cell phone from time to time, as if she had a grudge against it. Poke! Poke!
Li Mingyang guessed that she had quarreled with Liu Xiaoli.

Because Liu Xiaoli, who has always been inseparable from Liu Yifei, was not with Liu Yifei today.

When she signed the contract in the morning, she came alone and was not wearing sunglasses at that time.

I went back home and came back, still alone and wearing sunglasses.

Mingyang Entertainment had just been established and was short of funds. The company only had one car, a Buick, which was provided by Zeng Jia.

Liu Yifei and Li Mingyang got on the Buick first, and Yang Mi pulled Zhang Xiaofei into the car. Together with the driver Zeng Jia, the car was full, and the rest of the people could only take a taxi or walk.

(End of this chapter)