C1077 External Head Can I Meet You Earlier?

Nan Zhen suddenly woke up from his sleep.

He rubbed his aching temples, then touched his phone to light up the screen. It was four o'clock.

He laid down again. It was his first time socializing last night. He had drunk a lot of wine, and when he came back, he vomited so much that he felt like he was going to explode. He struggled for a long time before he fell asleep. In the end, not long after he fell asleep, he woke up from a nightmare.

The nausea after he got drunk rushed up again. He got off the bed and ran to the toilet to throw up again.

After throwing up and washing his face, Nan Zhen looked at the pale himself in the mirror in a trance. He had a dream, as if he had died. He also had a dream that someone was talking in front of his grave. The voice was very soft and he could not hear it clearly. He only knew that it was a girl.

He wiped his face and tried his best to wipe away the pain of suffocation and helplessness caused by the nightmare in his heart.

Actually, he had always been very close to death. Sometimes, he even wanted to die because he hadn't seen his mother for a long time. He really missed her.

He was 18 years old this year, and eight years ago, he knew that he was an illegitimate child. And... In the following two years, he endured the grief of his mother's death, the hypocrisy of his father's fake mask, and the endless malice from society. He had long since been unafraid of death.

It was just that that feeling made him very uncomfortable. Although Nan Zhen could no longer remember what exactly he had dreamt of, he was certain that it was an even more depressing despair than what he was feeling right now. It was so heavy that he could not even breathe when he thought about it.

But what kind of desperate situation could cause him to be even more disappointed than now? Nan Zhen mocked lightly, turned around, and staggered back to his bed to sleep.

Early the next morning, he went to the film studio city. He heard from his friends that the Film Studio City often recruited substitute actors and group actors. As long as he worked hard, he would have no problem feeding himself. Therefore, Nan Zhen, who only had 20 yuan left, had to find a job.

His dreams were full and realistic. Nan Zhen had wandered around the film studio city for the whole morning and had not found a job. It was either that he had enough people or did not find a job with him. After all, everyone had their own friends and connections, so it was much more reliable to find acquaintances.

Nan Zhen had touched a nail for the whole morning. His stomach, which had been digesting for the whole day, also protested. Not only did it make a loud noise, it was also twisting and turning in pain. It was so painful that Nan Zhen wished he did not have this stomach.

But in the end, he could not help it. He took out the remaining 20 yuan and bought a sesame seed cake that cost two yuan. He did not dare to buy water. A bottle of water cost two yuan.

He quickly finished eating and continued looking for work. But it was lunch time, and the crew was in a hurry to finish eating and continue to work. No one paid attention to him at all.

Then, Nan Zhen met a girl wearing a black cotton jacket, holding a box of rice and gorging on it at the staircase. When she ate, her face revealed a sense of satisfaction and happiness. It almost made him think that she was eating exotic delicacies, dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder.

She had a very pretty face, but the clothes on her body were too shabby, and the way she ate was too rude and casual. It greatly reduced the charm of her face.

Nan Zhen looked at her and felt somewhat unable to walk anymore. He was very sure that this was the first time he saw her, but for some reason, he took care of her face with the girl from last night's dream.

He felt that it was very absurd, but he suddenly thought of Jia Baoyu and Lin Dayu's first meeting in 'Dream of the Red Chamber': I had seen this sister before.

Fairy Crimson Pearl had descended to the mortal world in order to return the tears of the Divine Ying Attendant, so the two of them were fated in their previous lives. Jia Baoyu felt that it was only natural that he had seen Lin Dayu, but he did not.

Nan Zhen couldn't help but smile. He wasn't a deity in the sky, nor did he have a past life relationship. Where did this familiar person come from?

He was still smiling at her, and the girl also realized that he was looking at her.

She put away the lunchbox, swallowed the food in her mouth, and covered her mouth with her hand. The way she looked at Nan Zhen was as vigilant as a little wolf.

It was a pair of clear eyes. All the tenderness and immaturity bloomed when she looked at him. That moment of grandeur and shock was something Nan Zhen had never seen before. It was soul-stirring.

He felt that he should know her.

"I... I want to treat you to a meal." He heard himself say, "I want to work very hard to earn money and treat you to a meal. I can give you everything I have to realize your dream"

Ah, what a chuunibyou line.

Nan Zhen couldn't believe that he was so stupid.

However, when she heard this, she licked her lower lip. Her eyes sparkled with longing. "Really... Really?"

In an instant, Nan Zhen's heart beat like a drum.

"Really, I can give you everything."