Hazily, Tao Mu knew he had a dream. The dream unfolds with "Tao Mu" as the main visual. However, everything that happened in the dream made Tao Mu feel both familiar and unfamiliar - the people were familiar, but the relationships and plot developments in the dream were unfamiliar.
"Tao Mu, why did you come back just now? Where's the lunch box? Look at what time it is. Hurry up! The entire crew is waiting for you to have lunch! They have been waiting for almost an hour. Why are you so slow in doing anything?" A thin, dark face appeared in the field of vision. Tao Mu had a good memory and immediately recognized that this person was the life producer of the drama "Purple Sky".
"Yes, I'm sorry." Tao Mu heard his own panicked apology - no, this was not his voice.
Tao Mu's heart moved, and he was horrified to find that the voice was very familiar: "I didn't mean to do that. I was hit by someone when I went to pick up the lunch box--"
"Oh, don't explain. Let's serve the food! Everyone is starving." As the life producer spoke, he snatched the incubator from Tao Mu's arms and put it on the table beside him. When he opened it, he got angry immediately: "Why is there only this little? And why is the lunch box spilled? Tao Mu, what's wrong with you? How can you let everyone eat if the lunch box is spilled like this?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Tao Mu cried and apologized: "I was almost hit by someone when I came back--"
"If you get hit by someone, go find the person who hit you and settle the score! Now I ask you, how can everyone eat the lunch boxes when they are like this?" The life producer was so angry that he cursed: "Tao Mu, are you deliberately making things difficult for me? If you can't even do such a small thing, what else can you do——"
Before he could finish his words, he heard a violent and rapid brake sound behind him. Everyone looked back and saw a red supercar parked on the side of the road. The car door opened, and a young man with blond hair, wearing a dark purple three-piece suit and an extremely arrogant demeanor walked out. He took off his sunglasses and asked casually, "Where is Second Young Master Shen?"
The Life Producer didn't have time to blame "Tao Mu" and immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Yao, you are here. Mr. Shen just finished the filming and is resting in his private lounge."
Tao Mu's pupils shrank as he recognized the man as Yao Wenxiao. So the current plot development is that Yao Wenxiao comes to visit Shen Yu on set?
But why did he dream about these things?
Tao Mu was just thinking about it when he saw the "Tao Mu" in his dream suddenly get excited, pointing at the arrogant Yao Wenxiao and saying excitedly: "It's him! He almost bumped into me just now. That's why I spilled my lunch box."
"Who are you?" Yao Wenxiao raised his thick eyebrows and glared at "Tao Mu" with anger: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. When did I bump into you? You are a little naive to try to scam me, aren't you?"
"I didn't!" Tao Mu looked wronged and almost cried: "It was obviously you who drove too fast just now and almost hit me when you turned. It was because you bumped me that I fell... I know this car!"
"Hey! You're not done yet, are you?" Yao Wenxiao grabbed Tao Mu's collar angrily. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a voice from behind.
"Yao Wenxiao!"
Yao Wenxiao, who was originally arrogant, heard this warning shout, and immediately let go of "Tao Mu" embarrassedly, and smiled flatteringly in the direction where the voice came from: "Chen Er, you are here?"
Tao Mu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure walking over surrounded by seven or eight assistants. When that person came up to him, Tao Mu was stunned!
How is that possible? !
Tao Mu was extremely shocked to see that the man Yao Wenxiao called "Chen Er" actually had a face exactly like his. No, it should be said that this "Shen Er" is actually him - Shen Yu actually has Tao Mu's face and has become Tao Mu's appearance?
Knowing clearly that he was dreaming, but not knowing why he had such a dream, Tao Mu was suddenly confused.
And in the dream, the plot continues.
"What's wrong with you?" Shen Yu raised his eyebrows and asked impatiently, "Who did you conflict with again?"
"You can't blame me this time!" Yao Wenxiao snorted awkwardly, glancing at "Tao Mu" who was standing beside him with grievance and indignation: "He insisted that I hit him. You said it was broad daylight, I wasn't drunk, don't I know whether I hit anyone or not when I was driving?"
Shen Yu still frowned, his dark eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on "Tao Mu".
Tao Mu subconsciously straightened his back and said, "He almost hit me. He was driving too fast when he turned the corner and knocked me down. The lunch box was all spilled."
"Hey, you kid—" Yao Wenxiao rolled up his sleeves and cursed, "You still have to rely on me, right?"
"That's enough!" Shen Yu had been filming for the whole morning and was already hungry. I waited in the lounge for most of the day, but the lunch box was not delivered. He sent his assistant to inquire, and was only told that Yao Wenxiao came to visit him on set, and then had an argument with the assistant who was distributing lunch boxes. Shen Yu and others became impatient and simply came out by themselves. But he didn't come here to settle the lawsuit for these two people.
"Call your restaurant!" Shen Yu's face turned pale, and he ordered unhappily, "Hurry up and send a batch of boxed lunches over."
Yao Wenxiao thought Shen Yu was talking to the little stage manager who was talking nonsense, and he immediately got anxious: "No! Why? I didn't hit him!"
"I don't care if you hit him or not. I'm almost starving to death!" Shen Yu glared at Yao Wenxiao unhappily and scanned the set with his chin: "Look at how hungry everyone is. I was hanging on wires all morning. I have a whole afternoon of fighting scenes in the afternoon. And you're still here arguing with him. Do you want to starve me to death?"
"Besides, you came here under the pretext of visiting my set, but you didn't even bring a cup of milk tea, and you even swept away the script supervisor who put out the lunch boxes for our crew. I asked you to pay for the meal, and you're still aggrieved?"
"What's the matter? Do you still want this little stage manager to pay for the crew's meal?" Shen Yu said, his narrow phoenix eyes swept over Tao Mu, and he said lightly: "Don't you see how much he earns a month?"
Yao Wenxiao was speechless, like a husky that fell into the water, and he whimpered and complained: "I can't argue with you, so you just talk back at me! You've been bullying me since I was a child! What's wrong with rich people? Don't rich people have human rights? So we are wrong for clashing with poor people?"
“Shen Er, you are too biased!”
Yao Wenxiao complained but his hands didn't stop. He took out his cell phone and called the manager of his restaurant's branch in H Town, asking him to quickly prepare a few tables and send them over. Every dish is Tao Mu's favorite.
During this time, Tao Mu was also pointing and commenting, asking not to add onions or garlic to this dish, and even asking for details on how many spoons of sugar to add to each dish and how many minutes to stew each dish. Finally, he reminded her: "Let the master cook the meal himself. I won't eat the food cooked by the little apprentice."
Yao Wenxiao rolled his eyes: "I know! Do you need to tell me about this?"
Then he complained, "It's just my bad luck. I came here to visit you, but I have to pay for a few tables of food."
Shen Yu glanced at Yao Wenxiao and asked, "Do you want me to transfer the money to you?"
Yao Wenxiao quickly apologized with a smile: "No, no, just eat, order whatever you want, and if it's not enough, keep adding more."
Shen Yu snorted and said nothing.
Seeing this, the Life Producer standing nearby thanked them repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Yao, and thank you, Mr. Shen. If it weren't for your help, it would be really difficult for the crew to arrange this meal today."
Each crew has limited funding. A meal costs at least several thousand yuan. If Shen Yu and Yao Wenxiao don't take over this matter, the producer and the script supervisor will have to pay for the meal. So when the Life Producer said this, he was not just complimenting Shen Yu and Yao Wenxiao, he was really grateful.
If you want to work and make a living, several thousand dollars is not a small matter. There are so many extras in H Town who only make less than 2,000 yuan a month! What's more, Yao Wenxiao is a wealthy man who spends a lot of money. The total amount of money he ordered for the tables is nearly 20,000 yuan. That would be like giving the entire crew extra food. Not to mention the Life Producer, even the director and several other actors who came over after hearing the commotion thanked him profusely.
Only the other party stood there unwillingly, his face full of class struggle.
Seeing this, the Life Producer secretly poked "Tao Mu" in the back. Let "Tao Mu" also quickly thank him.
However, "Tao Mu" just bit his lip indignantly and stood there, his neck stiff and motionless. He felt he had done nothing wrong. It was Mr. Yao who was wrong in the first place. Why does he drive so fast? Isn't it just because he has some money at home? What’s so great about that!
"It's not my fault. He almost hit me!" Seeing the producer's hints, Tao Mu didn't take it seriously and complained.
"Hey, you kid——" Yao Wenxiao felt uncomfortable when he saw "Tao Mu" like that. He was about to show his teeth when he rolled up his sleeves. The director standing beside him said quickly, "What's wrong with this guy? He doesn't even know how to admit his mistakes? Who hired this guy? Get him out now!"
"That's right!" Yao Wenxiao put his hands on his waist and raised his chin to the sky and shouted: "Let him go——"
Before he could finish his words, Shen Yu slapped him on the head.
"Enough! He's just a kid, why are you bothering with him?" Shen Yu covered his stomach impatiently, his mood getting worse because of hunger.
The director and several other actors standing by saw this and smiled and flattered: "Second Master Shen is really kind and generous. Since you said so, then this matter..."
The director said this and looked at Yao Wenxiao again. After all, Yao Wenxiao is also an investor in this drama.
Yao Wenxiao covered the back of his head and sneered: "Who is not a baby? Why can't I argue with him——"
Before he could finish his words, he received a glare from Shen Yu. Yao Wenxiao could only keep silent and tried to save his dignity by saying, "Alright. If you don't care, then don't care. In this day and age, you have to ask for help when doing good things. I'll just treat this meal as a meal for the dog—"
Before he could finish his words, Shen Yu slapped him again: "How can you talk like that? Who are you feeding? Who is the dog?"
Yao Wenxiao then remembered that his angry words just now were ambiguous, and immediately smiled and said, "No. I'm saying that your crew's little script supervisor is a ungrateful person who doesn't know how to appreciate a good person. He is an ungrateful person."
Shen Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him. Holding his stomach, he strolled back to the lounge with a large group of assistants. Yao Wenxiao ran happily behind Shen Yu. Like a husky fluttering in the wind. There was no arrogance or domineering behavior in front of "Tao Mu" just now.
The Life Producer glared at the distraught "Tao Mu" standing there, and snorted coldly: "Why are you so incompetent? I tell you, I kept you as a stagehand in the crew because you are so young and an orphan, which is quite pitiful. But if you continue to be so incompetent and always cause trouble for me, then get out of here as far as you can! I don't want to be implicated by you. Do you hear me!"
"Tao Mu" was also full of grievances. I just felt like I worked so hard all day, only to be nearly hit by someone, scolded, and nearly kicked out of the crew. The only person who spoke up for him had a condescending look on his face, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. Why? Why should he have to work so hard for himself when they are all about the same age, while those people can do whatever they want relying on their family background? Isn’t it because they are born with a silver spoon in their mouths, isn’t it because they will be reborn?
"Tao Mu" was indignant and extremely depressed. But he didn't dare to offend the producer of Life, so he could only nod frustratedly. The Life Producer didn't want to see Tao Mu's sad face, so he just waved his hand in annoyance. He looked coldly at "Tao Mu" sobbing all the way into the bathroom and shook his head involuntarily.
——When he first saw the child, he thought the child was fair and clean and looked nice. As a result, after getting to know him, I realized that this child is really pitiful, but the old saying that there must be something hateful about a pitiful person is absolutely true.
On the other side, Tao Mu, who was crying very sadly, went all the way into the bathroom. I stood in front of the sink and washed my face.
After experiencing the "mismatched person" dream just now, Tao Mu already had some vague guesses in his mind. But when Tao Mu saw in the mirror while sleeping that "Tao Mu" was indeed wearing "Shen Yu"'s delicate and pitiful face, Tao Mu was still shocked beyond words.
What is going on? !
Tao Mu, whose brain almost crashed, was thinking hard in his dream. Suddenly, he thought of the countless times of reincarnation and revenge that Chen Chen had described to him when he first came to him. Chen Chen said that he had experienced so many reincarnations that he could no longer remember the order of each life, let alone why there were so many reincarnations. However--
Looking at the face of "Tao Mu" with the face of "Shen Yu" in the mirror, Tao Mu suddenly had some enlightenment. Perhaps everything he sees now is the true source of so many reincarnations!
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