Some people can regain their second spring when they are old, while some people are not there before they are very old.

When Su Ye and Su Qingxue arrived, the long corridor of the hospital was already full of people.

All the media reporters were blocked outside the hospital. In the corridors, they were all China’s most famous actors, China’s top directors, and ordinary people who were weeping.

Looking at everyone's sad faces, Su Ye felt even more sad.

"Director Su!"

Someone nearby called Su Ye.

Su Ye turned around and found that it was Ren Xu.

"When did you arrive?" Su Ye asked in a low voice.

"I just received the news." Ren Xu replied.

"How could it happen suddenly? There was no news before?" Su Ye still couldn't believe what happened at this time.

Ren Xu said: "I don't know too well. I suddenly received news that I thought Cheng Dao had guided me in filming, so I came to have a look."

"I'll go in first." Su Ye waved his hand, and Su Qingxue walked through the layers of the crowd to the inside.

At the bottom, a man in his thirties was comforting a woman in her sixties, who was already crying.

Su Ye thought for a while, walked to the two of them, and said softly: "Sorry."

The man raised his head and saw Su Ye, his mouth reluctantly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Guide Su, you are here, and my dad was thinking of you before he died."

"Cheng Dao... how could this happen?" Su Ye asked sadly.

Not long ago, Su Ye was still immersed in the joy that Old Man Gao and Old Lady Qu finally had a company in their old age, but the next moment, he received a call from Cheng Baiyang's son Cheng Huan.

On the phone, Cheng Huan only said one sentence: "Hello, Director Su, I am Cheng Boyang's son, and my dad is dead."

A month ago, Cheng Baiyang asked himself to adapt the script of "Jianghu Night Rain" and planned to shoot his last martial arts movie.Why suddenly Cheng Boyang died?

The man in front of him, Cheng Baiyang’s son, Cheng Huan, sighed and took out an envelope from his arms: "My dad found out that he had advanced gastric cancer during the Chinese New Year. He thought, before he died, he would take the last shot. A martial arts movie. I just didn't expect that the condition deteriorated too fast..."

"The advanced stage of stomach cancer?" Su Ye fell silent, not knowing what to say.

It turned out that Cheng Baiyang said that he was going to retire. It was really a retirement.Even his whole person will resign from this world.

No wonder he would still choose to shoot a martial arts film despite Duan Shakun's "Yun Meng Jian Ge" box office failure.

Thinking of not finishing the script of "Jianghu Night Rain" for more than a month, Su Ye was full of guilt.

"Sorry, I haven't finished the script yet." Su Ye said reproachfully.

"Director Su doesn't need to blame himself." Cheng Huan smiled and handed the envelope to Su Ye. "My dad should have been hospitalized long ago, but he concealed the news and stayed at home. He might have already looked down upon himself. Life and death. My dad wrote you this letter. I think you should take a look."

Su Ye took the envelope and saw the words "Su Ye's Pro-Qi" written on it.He hesitated, walked aside, and opened it.

"My brother Su Ye,

See the word as face."

These eight characters are a bit sloppy.Su Ye sees the process of Baiyang's words, very demeanor.However, these words were a bit erratic at this time, and he could imagine how weak Cheng Boyang was at that time.

But even so scribbled, through these eight words, Su Ye can still see Cheng Baiyang's kind of free and easy.

The form may be exhausted due to injuries, but God will never lose weight.

"After waiting for you for a month, the script has not been completed. This kind of writing speed is really not like your style of Director Su! I still remember the original "A Chinese Ghost Story", you only wrote the script in a few days. Why, Are martial arts movies really that difficult? Even the script is hard?"

In the first paragraph at the beginning, Cheng Baiyang scolded Su Ye, and Su Ye could almost imagine Cheng Baiyang's expression.

I wanted to smile knowingly, but didn't smile after all.

"Forget it, even if the script is written, I don't have time to film it. That's okay, after I die, this martial arts movie can be handed over to you justifiably.

"Actually, when you asked you to help me write the script, I already expected that I might not have time to make this movie. I just didn't expect the time to come so early.

"A person lives for a lifetime, but one dies. There was a saying in the past that a person will die, either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. I have made so many movies in my life, and it is no lighter than a feather.

"But it's not as heavy as Mount Tai, looking up to the world.

"I have made so many movies for so many years. Although many of them are bad movies, there are finally so many movies that everyone likes.

"However, what I like is still those martial arts films that I made back then. I really want to make another martial arts film before I leave, a martial arts film for myself.

"A person has to compromise not only with others, but also with himself. I have compromised for a lifetime.

"As soon as you enter the arena, you can't help it. This sentence really makes sense.

"No one has watched martial arts movies, investors told me to give up martial arts. I have to compromise with investors, I have to compromise with the audience, and I also have to compromise with my family. If you want to make money, you can't make martial arts movies. So I chose Xian Xia with more grand scenes and more exciting special effects finally came to today.

"But when I learned that I was in the advanced stage of gastric cancer, I suddenly felt that I had compromised for so long, and at the end of my life, I should be stubborn.

"Until now, I can't hold a pen anymore. I still feel strange, why do people like me get stomach cancer? Is it because drinking too much alcohol hurts the stomach instead of the liver?

"If you can't think of an answer, then don't think about it. I'm still a bit arrogant, and the future is full of hurdles, so why bother.

"If you have wine now, you will be drunk now, and tomorrow's sorrows will be discussed tomorrow!

"But it's a pity that I can't make this movie that I want to make for myself.

"Why did I ask you to write a script for me in the first place? You understand it? Let you write the script, which means you can make it for me. I know, if there is anyone in Huaxia who can make a serious film without any restriction For a good movie, that person must be you Su Ye.

"Now, I hire you to make a martial arts movie for the dead me. The reward is the copyright of "Jiang Hu Ye Yu".

"Funding or something, I will explain Xiaohuan to talk to you. Don't worry, the box office of this movie doesn't matter.

"Help me make this movie, I think you understand why I chose this story.

"A person's life is short. I think I still have a lot to say and do, but my life has come to an end.

"it's a pity.

"The most regrettable thing is that I have never had a good drink with you, nor can I see the day when martial arts will return to glory.

"Oh! They are all from the rivers and lakes, so I won't say anything polite.

"Then

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be no future!"

...

Quietly reading the complete letter, Su Ye was silent for a long time.

He and Cheng Boyang first met in the Maldives.

At that time, Cheng Baiyang was full of ambition and rushed into the Xiangjiang market with his masterpiece "Broken Sword". As a result, the sword was broken, and the young Duan Shakun stepped on him.

Cheng Boyang was not reconciled, so he invited Su Ye to shoot a special effects blockbuster together, and then pressed Duan Shakun.

At that time, Cheng Baiyang read the script of "A Chinese Ghost Story", stalking Su Ye sternly, he must participate in the creation of this movie, even if it is a small scene, as a group performance.

It was also at that time that Su Ye learned that Gao Xiyao was pregnant.In desperation, he agreed to Cheng Baiyang, and Cheng Baiyang co-directed "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Cheng Boyang is a man obsessed with martial arts. When he was on the set, he was humorous and serious.Su Ye admires this well-known director who has to shoot an upgraded version of Xian Xia.

Later, the reason why "Detective Chinatown" was able to be released in the Southeast Asian market was also a bridge built by Cheng Baiyang.

Su Ye is very grateful.

Until recently, Cheng Baiyang asked Su Ye to help write the script.

Since then, Cheng Boyang has no news at all.

I didn't expect to hear the news again, but it was Cheng Boyang's death.

And, a letter left to him.

After reading the letter, Su Ye didn't say a word for a long time.

The door of the ward suddenly opened, and the nurse pushed Cheng Baiyang's body out.

Cheng Baiyang's wife had already cried into tears, and Cheng Huan also wept sadly.

Everyone around looked at Cheng Baiyang's body covered by the white cloth and bowed their heads in silence.

Su Ye moved her body and watched Cheng Baiyang gradually walk away.

The crowd gradually moved away.

"Dad, are you okay?" Su Qingxue asked worriedly when she saw Su Ye standing still.

Su Ye recovered and shook her head slightly: "It's okay, just a little sad."

Su Qingxue stopped talking and stood silently beside Su Ye.

"Xiaoxue." Su Ye suddenly asked Su Qingxue.

"Ok?"

"The next movie, martial arts movie, right?"

Su Qingxue looked at Su Ye and knew what Su Ye meant.She nodded: "Dad, I can."

"Ok."

Su Ye smiled slightly, and looked at the crowd gradually moving away.

The crowd had already covered Cheng Baiyang's body.

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be no future."

Su Ye whispered to the crowd.