Dongyang

Chapter 100

Fang Huaizhou returned home with the information given by Liang Jin, and then went into the study.Spreading out the documents on the desktop, Fang Huaizhou looked at them for a long time before picking out one.

These materials are relatively well-known sanatoriums in the city. They have the top medical team in the country and the most advanced medical equipment. They will recruit no matter what type of patients they are.Of course, the premise is that you have enough money to pay nearly 30 hospitalization expenses per year.

Fang Huaizhou chose a sanatorium in the suburbs with a beautiful environment and top-notch functions.It's better than this one, but this one is a private sanatorium that specializes in treating mentally ill patients. The most important thing is that a family member can accompany them to the hospital.Of course, the cost is calculated separately.

That's why Fang Huaizhou urgently needed a lot of cash. He couldn't let Mo Dongyang treat him in that kind of place alone. There was no way out.Fortunately, even if the company is sold, he still has shares in Cheng Simo's Xinghui Company, so he is not afraid of starving to death even if he doesn't work.

Fang Huaizhou put the unused materials into the shredder, and the phone rang.

It's Ji Feiran.

Fang Huaizhou quickly picked up the phone, and Ji Feiran asked anxiously: "Huaizhou? What's wrong with you? Why haven't you answered the phone these two days?"

"I'm too busy, and something happened again." Fang Huaizhou explained, "Have you found Mrs. Sherman?"

"I found it!" Ji Feiran seemed to be relieved, and then said excitedly: "I wanted to tell you yesterday that we are going back to China. Today's class will fly directly to Hong Kong, and it will arrive at around ten o'clock in the evening."

"Are you coming back?" Fang Huaizhou felt better, "That's good, I'll send someone to pick you up."

Mrs. Sherman might be able to give him some advice, preferably to ease Dongyang's condition, so that he doesn't have to go to a nursing home.

"Don't bother, even if you send someone to pick us up, we won't be able to reach the city today. We have to go through a lot of customs clearance procedures, and we have to arrive tomorrow at the latest." Ji Feiran said, "Don't tell grandpa, I think Surprise him!"

Fang Huaizhou choked, he hadn't been home for a long time because of the matter with Mo Dongyang, and he didn't tell Ji Feiran.

"Let's talk about it. I still have something to do here. Call me when you arrive." Fang Huaizhou hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

Fang Zhan is undoubtedly the happiest person for Ji Feiran to come back, maybe his parents are also happy to see it.After all, he once fell in love with Ji Feiran like that, and they now acquiesce in his being with Dongyang, maybe because they think everything will be different once Ji Feiran comes back.

It's a pity, Fang Huaizhou looked at the promotional materials in his hand, but it's a pity that "once" can't represent anything anymore.Fenghua was right, Fang Huaizhou was just a sentimental and unfeeling bastard.

At three o'clock in the morning, "Yi An" opened his eyes.The person sleeping next to him was a little strange, "Yi An" scratched his head in doubt, a bit like "him", but different.Because "he" never stays at home overnight, "he" wants to go back to "his" wife's house, and his daughter Niuniu wants a father.

"Yi An" moved, only to realize that his waist was imprisoned by a pair of hands, a very familiar feeling.Oh, that's "he" right.Besides "he", who would be so overbearing?

"Yi An" gently opened "his" hand, and got off the bed cautiously.His movements are very light, afraid of waking up the sleeping "him".

"Yi An" went into the kitchen, found a glass of water, and found that his hands were bandaged while drinking.He tilted his head, unable to remember when he got hurt.

After drinking the water, "Yi An" was about to go back to the bedroom, but saw that the door of the study room was not closed properly.

"It's really strange, Huai Zhou never used the study..." "Yi An" murmured, he was taken aback after speaking, Huai Zhou? Is "his" name Huai Zhou?It's like, isn't it...

"Yi An" wanted to close the door, but accidentally opened the study door.What is Huaizhou doing in the study?When did he enter the study?

In the darkness, "Yi An"'s sight was not blocked at all. He came to the desk and took a look.The desk is empty, nothing.I stretched out my hand to pull the drawer, the unlocked ones were empty, and the locked ones had no keys.

"Yi An" curled his lips, and was about to go back to his room to sleep, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the wastebasket under his feet was full.He squatted down, flipped through the scraps of paper inside, and then reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

After 10 minutes, "Yi'an" spelled out a small part of a sheet, and the words "XXX Nursing Home" hurt his eyes.

He suddenly understood that he was Mo Dongyang, not Yi An.He is a mentally ill patient, and Huaizhou is going to send him to a mental hospital.

In a dark room, under a desk lamp, Mo Dongyang experienced the taste of despair for the first time.

The last scene of "The End of the Night" is scheduled for Saturday night, and Yi An died on this night.But the difference is that it was winter when Yi An died, and it snowed that night.But the shooting time was summer. In order to create the effect, Yi Jun and the staff set up the set early, pulled several blowers and snowmakers, and worked hard all day to complete the street scene.

When night fell, the street used for filming was already covered with thick snow, and all the surrounding areas were hung with winter ornaments. I really thought that summer had suddenly turned into winter.

The set was still being set up, Mo Dongyang took out his phone, and the time showed 18:27.Mo Dongyang pressed the shortcut key to broadcast Fang Huaizhou's number.

"Dongyang? What's wrong?"

"Huai Zhou, are you coming back to watch my filming tonight?"

"Dongyang, I'm sorry, I have something to do today, and I explained to you yesterday that I want to pick up a friend." Fang Huaizhou gently comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll come to the set as soon as I pick someone up. Didn't you say that I have an appointment tonight?" Did you have dinner with Du Zhong's family? I will definitely come over to eat with you."

"But, I want you to come and see me shoot the last scene. After this scene, it will be finished." Mo Dongyang's tone contained a hint of pleading.

"Dongyang..." Fang Huaizhou hesitated for a moment, "I'll be there soon, and I'll rush over as soon as I pick up someone. It's an hour at most, and I'll definitely make it in time!"

"I can't make it in time..." Mo Dongyang murmured, "Yi An is going to die tonight, I can't make it in time..."

"Dongyang, what did you say? Dongyang?" Fang Huaizhou called a few times anxiously, and Mo Dongyang hung up the phone indifferently.

"Hurry up with your hands and feet!" Yi Jun yelled, "Shooting starts on time at seven o'clock when it gets dark! Clothes! Change clothes for Mo Dongyang!"

Mo Dongyang looked like he stayed out of the matter, letting others pull him to change costumes, make up his face and make up his hair.Only when looking at the phone will there be a little reaction. He hopes that Huaizhou can call and tell him that he has changed his mind and he will come.

Mo Dongyang knew that what Fang Huaizhou said just now was to coax him, so he wouldn't come.Ji Feiran has already returned to China, how could he come again?

In the past two days, who did Fang Huaizhou secretly call and text?Mo Dongyang knew very well that they could guess the content of their conversation without paying attention, they were just discussing how to throw him into a mental hospital, and then they could be together logically.

Why would Fang Huaizhou like him?appearance?Mo Dongyang now feels disgusted when he sees himself in the mirror who is so thin that he is out of shape.character?How good can a neurotic character be?or talent?Heh, what talent can a hacker and an actor have?He couldn't even tell about his family background. His father was in prison, his mother committed suicide, and his uncle was forced away by him. He didn't even have any relatives.

How can he compare Mo Dongyang with Ji Feiran?Let alone Fang Huaizhou, even he would choose Ji Feiran.

"You're a superfluous person."

"That's right, what kind of mental hospital is it? It's better to die!"

"That's right, treatment still costs money! What are you wasting that money on, just die!"

"Mo Dongyang, hurry up and die!"

"Mo Dongyang, you deserve to be abandoned! You should have died with your mother!"

"......"

"......"

Countless voices of disdain and disgust came from all directions, Mo Dongyang raised his head in fear, and found that it was someone from the production team who was speaking!

Everyone surrounded him and pointed at him, saying that he deserved to die, that he had destroyed Fang Huaizhou and Ji Feiran.His unbearable past and disgraceful life experience were all exposed to the crowd.

"Stop talking..." Mo Dongyang cringed, covering his ears to avoid those voices.But those voices are pervasive, and there is no way to avoid them.

Mo Dongyang looked around in horror, countless shadows came towards him, as if they were going to tear him apart!

"Enough! Shut up, shut up!" Mo Dongyang yelled, Junxiu's face twisted and desperate.

After Mo Dongyang yelled, he was surprised that the surroundings had really quieted down.Mo Dongyang looked up happily, only to find that everyone was looking at him, even Yi Jun stopped talking.

"I..." Mo Dongyang was at a loss, and it took a while to realize that no one spoke at all just now!

"I'm memorizing the script, please keep your voice down." Mo Dongyang forced a smile and said apologetically.

The staff just started talking again, but this time the voice was much quieter.They understand that Mo Dongyang is under a lot of pressure to make this movie, not only subverting the previous image, but also the content of the movie deviates from the main theme.Seeing that he has lost about [-] pounds in just over a month of filming, you can see how hard it is.Therefore, Mo Dongyang's abnormality this time was regarded by them as a vent of stress.

Just such a small neglect caused the most sensational accident in the entertainment industry, so that later this movie became the only winner of the Golden Lily Best Director and Best Actor awards even though it was not released .

Zhang Zhengzheng noticed that Mo Dongyang was in a bad mood, and remembered what Fang Huaizhou told him to notify him immediately if Mo Dongyang behaved abnormally.Zhang Zhengzheng secretly sent a text message to Fang Huaizhou, and then went to make another glass of milk.

Milk can soothe the mood, which is also Fang Huaizhou's advice, if Mo Dongyang behaves abnormally, make him a glass of milk first.Usually, when the milk is finished, Fang Huaizhou will rush to the scene.

This time, Zhang Zhengzheng did it without exception.

Holding the warmed milk, Mo Dongyang suddenly felt tired when he thought about everything he had with Fang Huaizhou.After so many years of attachment and love for so many years, it is still nothing in the end.

He is really tired, and he wants to have a good sleep so tired that no one will bother him.

Mo Dongyang drank the milk in one gulp, then returned the empty cup to Zhang Zhengzheng.At this time, Yi Jun shouted to start shooting.

Mo Dongyang didn't enter the scene right away, but took out a palm-sized bottle of mini mineral water from his own bag, and drank most of it in one go.

Zhang Zhengzheng didn't care, thinking that he just wanted to rinse his mouth. After Mo Dongyang drank the water, he put away the water for Mo Dongyang to drink when he was resting.

The moment Mo Dongyang entered the mirror, he became Yi An.

Today is Christmas and the man's birthday. He once made an appointment with the man to celebrate together.The man promised him that that day only belonged to Yi An.

However, the man broke his promise again.It's not his fault that he broke his promise, Yi An was tricked into entering a bar that day, and men know what happened afterwards.Because those people took a video and sent it to the man.

Yi An knew he was being tricked, because his "ex-boyfriend" told him that all this was set up by the man's wife.And all this, the man also knew, but he acquiesced.

Yi An didn't give up, and ran to his door on Christmas Eve, all he needed was a "no" from the man, even if it was to trick him.However, the moment the door opened, he only got the man's disgusted look and the sentence "Who are you?"

At that moment, Yi An understood that he was just a rag doll that could be discarded by others.It is never needed and takes up space.

Yi An, who was dressed thinly, was walking on the street, the sky was snowing heavily, there were very few pedestrians on the street, almost all of them were couples.

Yi An held a bottle of red wine in his hand, crying and laughing, while pouring his head up.Just now, he swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills and three packs of K powder.

In reality, Yi An died of a drug overdose in the end.

Yi An in the camera is staggering forward in the snow.On the thick snow were his crooked footprints.

His vision was already very blurred, and his mind was becoming more and more unclear. His originally clear eyes gradually lost focus.

Yi An suddenly fell to the ground, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the display of "brother" on the screen for a long time.

Outside the camera, Yi Jun stared closely at Mo Dongyang, and the cameras from different angles captured every movement and eyes of Mo Dongyang.He held his breath, as if he saw the younger brother who asked him for help back then.

In the camera, Yi An seemed to muster up all his courage and dialed the number of "brother".

The call was quickly connected.

"Brother..." Yi An's empty eyes turned red, tears fell down, "I want to go home..."

"Can you take me home?" Yi An sat on the ground, leaning against the lamppost, weeping quietly, "I'm so tired, I can't hold on anymore."

"Brother, I'm sorry, please forgive me for being capricious." Yi An seemed to be having difficulty breathing, and he was a little out of breath when speaking, "I sent you everything, you all have to live well, don't feel sorry for me, Don't be sad for me..."

Off the camera, the assistant director looked at Yi Jun suspiciously, Mo Dongyang's lines were wrong, the director didn't get angry when the actor changed the lines temporarily?However, even if the director didn't call out Ka, then he shouldn't talk too much.

Yi An hung up the phone with some difficulty, then stood up unsteadily and continued walking, and the camera followed him closely.

"Yi An" immediately made another call, and the phone rang twice before being connected.

"I love you." "Yi An" said with difficulty, his breathing was heavy, his footsteps became more and more vacant, double images appeared in front of his eyes, and the space seemed to be distorted.There was severe pain in my stomach, "This is the last time, I won't bother you anymore. Huaizhou, I'm tired, I don't want to act anymore, I quit..."

"Yi An" suddenly fell to the ground with his feet limp, and his already lax eyes stared at the camera, his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

Outside the camera, all the staff watched the scene with bated breath. Mo Dongyang's performance was so real that they didn't dare to disturb the filming of the scene, and they didn't even have anyone to talk to.Especially Yi Jun, who was behind the camera, was already in tears.

"Yi An" slowly lay down on the snow, tears merging with the snow. "Yi An" started coughing, coughing violently, until a black red spilled from his mouth, staining the white snow red——

"Ah!" A female prop master suddenly covered her mouth and screamed, and then said in a tearful voice, "There is no such scene here, that blood, that blood..."

Everyone woke up like a dream!There is no need for her to continue talking, everyone knows that something has happened.Yi Jun was the first to rush forward and hugged Mo Dongyang: "Dongyang! Dongyang! Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

Mo Dongyang spit out black and red blood, seemingly unable to stop.Everyone was scared and panicked. Zhang Zhengzheng squeezed into the crowd and almost fainted when he saw Mo Dongyang whose face had turned dark.

Anxious and worried calls still came from the phone that fell on the ground, but no one could hear it.

Holding the phone, Fang Huaizhou stood there like a stupor. There were many people shouting on the other end of the phone, and he couldn't hear clearly.But he knew that something happened to Mo Dongyang.

At this time, Fang Huaizhou had just arrived at the airport, and Ji Feiran and Mrs. Sherman were walking towards him.

Fang Huaizhou couldn't see anyone anymore, he turned around and ran out of the airport holding his mobile phone like a wandering soul.

Along the way, his car drove so fast that he even bumped into the guardrail halfway and hit his head heavily on the steering wheel.

The blood on his forehead blurred his vision, and the broken glass windows were knocked by kind passers-by, asking him if he needed help.

Fang Huaizhou looked around in a daze, the hood of the car was ruined and smoke was still rising.There were many people around the car, some wanted to rescue Fang Huaizhou, but Fang Huaizhou started the engine.

The people who came to the rescue were all frightened. There was a man who kept pulling on Fang Huaizhou's car door, trying to stop him from doing stupid things.

Then the car was so badly damaged that Fang Huaizhou couldn't start the car.He just pushed open the car door and staggered out of the car.The blood on his forehead stained half of his face, and then stained his clothes.

Someone helped him and wanted to take him to the hospital.Fang Huaizhou struggled, and said in a hoarse voice: "Send me to Dongyang, Dongyang...I'm going to find him..."

"Brother, you are seriously injured! If you want to find someone, you have to save this life first!"

Fang Huaizhou's ears were buzzing, he could no longer hear what others were saying, he only knew to go to Dongyang.

"Dongyang... Dongyang..." Fang Huaizhou's vision gradually blurred, but Mo Dongyang's outline became clearer and clearer.

"Huaizhou—"

Du Mengling came out of the kitchen and subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall, it was seven twenty.

"Old Du, did Dongyang say when it's coming? The crispy duck won't taste good after that time." Du Mengling took off her apron and walked towards Du Zhong, who sat on the stool without moving.

"Old Du, I want to ask you something!" Du Mengling pushed Du Zhong, Du Zhong was startled, and turned to look at Du Mengling.

"Old Du..." Du Mengling looked at the tearful Du Zhong in surprise, "What's wrong with you..."

"Mengling, something happened to Dongyang..." Du Zhong still had the phone in his hand, and the call Mo Dongyang made to his "brother" belonged to Du Zhong.

"What..." Du Mengling let go of her hand, and the apron fell to the ground.

Half a year later, in a suburban nursing home.

In the western-style garden, a slender figure was hidden among the flowers.Fang Huaizhou looked at the man's back, not only grateful but also grateful.

I am grateful to God for not taking Dongyang away from him, grateful to Dongyang for still staying in this world for him, and even more grateful to Zhang Zhengzheng for saving Dongyang's life with a glass of milk.

If it wasn't for the glass of milk that relieved the toxicity of Chuanwu, Dongyang might not be able to save him.

Although, Dongyang woke up after being in a coma for nearly half a year; although, what happened this time hurt his brain nerves and made him lose his memory.But, he is still there, still by his side.

Fang Huaizhou took a group of deep breaths, and slowly walked towards the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

Mo Dongyang, who was squatting in front of the flowers and watching the bees collecting honey, felt a person standing beside him, and raised his head subconsciously.The man was against the light, and could only see the outline slightly clearly.The lines of the face are tough but not soft, he should be a handsome guy, Mo Dongyang thought.

"Hi, my name is Fang Huaizhou, how about you?"

"Hello, my name is Mo Dongyang." Mo Dongyang showed a big smile, like the warm sun in winter.

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