Gu Yu only found out about this orphanage when he came to the temple to offer incense last year.

Before coming here, he stayed in the hospital for several months and rested at home for several months. The injury has completely healed, and the scar has been removed to an unnoticeable level. He told the company that he wanted to act, but the company was very human and repeatedly advised him to rest. Once or twice was fine, he warmed his heart and persuaded him a few more times, and after inquiring about the company's resource allocation, he understood the company's plan. When he was very young, he was making a living in the industry, and the smooth sailing experience of becoming famous in his youth made him have no hardships. Even when he offered to play a supporting role, the company refused. Everyone said that he looked like a sunny boy, and he liked it too. He hoped that he would always be a big boy, happy and happy. But a car accident caused him to plunge into the world of adults without any buffer, and he was caught off guard.

When the company was just a small workshop, relying on Gu Yu's famous and representative works to get rid of the predicament and complete the accumulation. Now that something happened to him, the company judged that it was a pity for Gu Yu, and his face suddenly became strange.

The original high-quality resources are gone, and the negotiated role has already reached the company's next favorite actor. The company allocated some resources to him. He read the script and thought it was a bad show, so he might as well not act it.

The company couldn't count on it anymore, so he relied on his accumulated contacts in the past to recommend himself for an audition with a TV drama director he knew well.

People didn't like it.

Gu Yu thought it was because of Scar, but the other party smiled gently, saying that it had nothing to do with Scar, but that the role interpretation of the new drama was more difficult, and the filming was tiring. He has just been discharged from the hospital, so I dare not let him suffer, and can only look forward to the next cooperation.

It's not clear what is the truth in a sentence, but [difficulty] is definitely the truth, which means that his acting skills are not good.

Such a refusal, no one told Gu Yu when he was in glory.

After a month of vain fighting on the Internet, he got nothing. The friends who are usually called brothers are all suddenly busy, and the producer who once said, "You must leave the schedule to me!" also tacitly agreed with investors to stuff them in a few days ago.

Gu Yu was disheartened, and suddenly felt that everything was meaningless.

He doesn't want to play anymore.

At this time, Gu Yu's understanding of the world was shallow, but he also knew his own failure. When he was at a low point, there was no pair of helping hands reaching out to him.

In contrast to the indifference of the insiders, Gu Yu remembered the kindness from strangers.

Those benefactors and monks.

Gu Yu went to the temple near the town early in the morning to thank the savior. He was a little ashamed. He had been out of the hospital for so long, but he had only come here until now. He didn't seem to be grateful.

Seeing the monk, the monk didn't care about Gu Yu's late arrival, he was only happy that his limbs were healthy and alive.

"Amitabha, good and good."

Then the monks began to recite the morning scriptures.

Listening to the sound of monks chanting scriptures, Gu Yu was immersed in it, and his impetuous mood felt unprecedentedly calm. At this moment, he felt that it would be nice to be a monk here.

Gu Yu did not shave his hair and accept the precept on impulse. After all, he is not a child, he is no longer a big boy, so he must think carefully before making plans.

Before leaving the monastery, Gu Yu asked the head monk if there was anything missing in the temple, and he could send it over.

The head monk said that they don't lack anything here, and if they want to do good deeds, they can help the orphanage on the other side of the town, where everything is lacking.

"I was rescued by the Buddhist family in front of the monastery, and I didn't die. I think this has a deep meaning. It is the Buddha who wants to leave me to do something in the world," Gu Yu told Han Jue, "Many people live without goals in life. But when I saw these children, I suddenly thought of..."

In the middle of speaking, Gu Yu suddenly left the bench and rushed out.

Han Jue was startled, only to see in the distance a child with immature mental development picked up a dead leaf and opened his mouth to eat it. Gu Yu yelled, and ran over to grab the dead leaves. The dead leaves were suddenly snatched away, and the child's face was full of hostility, but when he turned his head and saw it was Gu Yu, the child opened his hands and shouted with a smile, "Dad! Dad!"

Han Jue sighed.

In this world, patriarchal thinking has become a thing of the past, and even human trafficking is relatively rare. Therefore, children in orphanages are generally abandoned because of family accidents, defects, or illnesses that cannot be afforded.

Gu Yu came back with the baby in his arms. Looking at Gu Yu's calm and introverted eyes, Han Jue knew that the big boy who used to be on the happy screen had matured. Obviously, the near-death experience broke his past, the plastic friendship in the circle made him introspective and sober, and his one-year volunteer career in the orphanage allowed him to establish his distance from the world. One year is enough for a person whose three outlooks have been shattered to re-establish a brand new inner self.

While arranging the sleeves on the child's wrist, Gu Yu continued talking to Han Jue: "Do you believe in this feeling?"

Gu Yu frowned, and raised his hand to describe that mysterious sense of mission.

"I believe," Han Jue said, "I have felt this way too."

Gu Yu looked at Han Jue, didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and put down his hand.

Then Gu Yu went on to say:

"There is relatively little funding here, and it is already very difficult to take care of healthy children, let alone unhealthy children. Volunteers sometimes collapse, and often don't want to work, and there is not enough manpower. It is far away and the conditions are not good. Over the past year, volunteers have come here twice. The place you see now has actually been refurbished once, and it was even uglier last year.”

"You paid for it?" Han Jue asked.

"It's a pity that I didn't save much in the past, and I can only go to this level." Gu Yu expressed regret.

"So you want to act again."

"Yes, if I become a monk, I don't have to worry about money, but if I plan to help these children...or more children in Zhejiang Province and the whole country, my money is far from enough." Gu Yu said with a smile, "So I Going to play again."

"How much do you get paid for acting in a play?"

"I can get one thousand and fifty yuan per game."

"Never thought of acting in a movie?"

"Why didn't I think about it, but someone needs to find me to take pictures." Gu Yu smiled.

"No one is looking for you?"

"Yes. I am losing popularity quickly but I have a good foundation. I haven't lost all of it. There are still people who come to me to make movies and TV series one after another, but the scripts are not good, and the production team is also very foolish. I would rather act Waiting for a good opportunity in a ten-year drama, and I don’t want to overdraw my life to exchange this little money.”

"Very good." Han Jue nodded, and wrote lightly, "Are you interested in making a movie for me?"

"Okay." Gu Yu replied casually.

"Hiss~" Xiao Zhou, who was hiding in the bushes behind the bench and eavesdropping, gasped. what is this? The business of tens of millions and tens of millions can be negotiated casually?

Suddenly, there was a gasping sound from the small surrounding area, but it was more like a snake: "Hiss..."

Xiao Zhou was so startled that he almost jumped out of the grass, and quickly covered the mouth of the potato kid beside him who twisted himself into a snake shape.

As an undocumented paparazzi, Xiao Zhou was shocked. He didn't know when and where this brat came from.

"This is a commercial film, so there's not much room for my acting skills?"

"Shoot too."

Han Jue asked Gu Yu: "Agreed so quickly? Don't you have to think carefully about making decisions?"

"I've thought it over," Gu Yu replied with a smile, "The people from the troupe sent me a text message saying that you came to find me. I didn't owe you money, and I didn't provoke you, so you won't come to beat me, right? .Then what else is there to do but find me a job? And I think you're going to make good movies sooner or later."

After hearing such a long passage, Han Jue immediately grasped the point: "You don't owe me money?"

"!?" Watched by Han Jue's fiery eyes, Gu Yu realized that the matter was not simple, and couldn't help but wonder if he remembered it wrong...

"...I don't even know you, so how could I owe you money." Gu Yu came to his senses and was almost caught. He and Han Jue have never met, and the circle of friends has not overlapped, and there is no such thing as borrowing money.

Han Jue sighed, very disappointed.

"If I win the role, I want to add a requirement to the contract," Gu Yu said with a serious face, "I know it's a bit awkward to ask at this time, but this is very important to me, so I have to mention it."

"you say."

"I think the crew will give me a day off every half a month. The last time I went to perform in other places, I didn't come for half a month. The children saw me and said I was a liar. I don't want to be a liar."

Han Jue shook his head slowly.

"No?" Gu Yu frowned, looking a little disappointed at Han Jue. He thought Han Jue could understand him.

"Half a month is too long. After you joined the crew, you have one day off every week." Han Jue smiled.

Gu Yu froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Ding ding ding~~" The rusty alarm clock placed on the wall on the first floor rang with difficulty. The sound was muddy, like the sound of iron hammering on a construction site.

"Go take a nap!" A teacher came out to greet the children.

Some children ignored it, and some normal children helped the teacher to bring everyone into the house.

The child in Gu Yu's arms also pulled Gu Yu into the room.

"Stories! . . . stories!" said the child.

Gu Yu explained that every time he came over, he would tell the children bedtime stories.

"Let Brother Han tell a story today!" Potato Kid suddenly jumped out from behind Han Jue and proposed loudly.

Han Jue was so frightened that he almost rolled over tactically. He turned his head and saw Xiao Zhou stooping to leave sneakily.

Gu Yu's eyes lit up when he heard the potato kid's proposal, and said that Han Jue finally came here, and in order to let the children get closer to him faster, he gave him the opportunity to tell stories.

"I can't tell." Han Jue refused.

"But the dean said you are a star." Potato Kid looked at Han Jue disappointedly.

"Stars are not good at... Not all stars are good at telling stories, making up stories, especially fairy tales." Han Jue said.

"You don't need a fairy tale, any story is fine." The teachers heard the movement, came over, and put forward their opinions very kindly.

Five minutes later, Han Jue was sitting in the middle of the room in the Datongpu dormitory where the rows were lying down.

"In the magical Pokémon Continent, there is a creature called Pokémon. They are different from humans. Some are eggshells, some are mud, and some are three-headed ostriches..."

"Are they good?" Potato Kid asked.

"Can't eat." Han Jue continued, "A boy from Zhenxin Town, named Xiaozhi, his dream is to become an excellent Pokémon trainer..."

"Pokémon are so powerful, will they eat people? What about those Pokmon that eat people? Will they be made into meat?" Potato Child asked again.

"No." Faced with three questions, Han Jue answered with one, hoping that the Potato Kids could draw inferences about other cases from one instance. Han Jue continued: "Xiaozhi went to Dr. Damu's research institute, and found a yellow-haired mouse that can discharge..."

"Why did Dr. Oki let Xiaozhi win the prize? What is the relationship between Dr. Omu and Xiaozhi's mother?"

"...Then this mouse was discovered by humans secretly cooking in a restaurant, and it was raised to be a chef. Well, the story is over, everyone go to bed." Han Jue messed up the story, and then carried the potato kid back to bed , Clap your hands and let everyone go to sleep.

But the story stopped abruptly and ended so quickly that everyone didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Tell me another one, tell me another one!" Potato Kids initiated a joint name, and other children responded one after another.

"Mr. Han, let's have another one. We also find it interesting." The teachers were also engrossed in listening. They didn't believe that the last mouse named Pikachu became a chef.

Han Jue's kindness was hard to turn down, so he could only continue talking, but he learned his lesson, he wanted to talk about short stories instead of serialization.

Han Jue said: "Once upon a time, on a farm, there was a duck laying eggs..."

"Brother Han! Why don't you talk about Pokémon?" Potato Kid said.

"...Once upon a time, in a place called Wrath Farm, there was a Kodak duck laying eggs..."

Han Jue talked about "The Ugly Duckling" after the magic reform. The more the children listened, the more energetic they became, and they didn't want to sleep at all. After the lecture, the children cheered for the [Ugly Podduck] counterattack and became [Mini Dragon]. Knowing that Han Jue was going to tell the story again, the teachers quickly stopped Han Jue and stopped him from telling the story.

In the end, Han Jue left while the children were sleeping.

After agreeing with Gu Yu to audition in Shanghai, Han Jue brought Xiao Zhou and Guan Yi back to Shanghai.

The new year is just the beginning.

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