Just because I wrote "Zhu Xian," the school beauty sent me razor blades.

Beijing.

Tianxing Entertainment Headquarters.

Conference room on the 32th floor.

Sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on the thick document in the center of the conference table.

The first page of the document contains only a few words.

—Lin Yuan Business Value Assessment Report.

The meeting room was quiet.

It was so quiet you could hear the pages turning.

Sun Heming sat in the main seat, looking at the report in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he raised his head.

"42 billion yuan in box office revenue."

"Initial D".

"The champion of the Spring Festival film season"

"The overseas rights have been sold to seventeen regions."

He said something, and the senior executives in the conference room nodded in agreement.

Any one of these figures would be enough for an ordinary director to boast about for a lifetime.

But now.

They all belong to one person.

A nineteen-year-old college student.

Sun Heming put down the documents.

"What's the public's opinion of Lin Yuan now?"

Business Director Chen Yuan gave a wry smile.

"The evaluation is simple."

"Two words."

"monster."

Someone in the meeting room laughed.

But Sun Heming did not laugh.

"Anything else?"

Chen Yuan remained silent for a moment.

Some say he is a genius that comes along only once in a century.

"Some people also say..."

"He was just very lucky."

These words were spoken.

The meeting room fell silent for a moment.

Fei Zhao sat beside him without saying a word.

she knows.

That's the real problem.

Lin Yuan has come this far.

Every success is accompanied by skepticism.

But the previous doubts all came from outsiders.

And now.

The doubts began to come from the industry.

Because everyone started thinking about one question.

—Can Lin Yuan win again next time?

in the afternoon.

Jinghua Film Academy.

playground.

Lin Yuan, wearing a hat, sat on a bench.

He was holding a bottle of mineral water.

Zhou Zixuan was sitting next to me.

"so……"

Zhou Zixuan looked at the news on his phone.

"How much are you worth now?"

Lin Yuan took a sip of water.

"have no idea."

"Really?"

"I don't know, that's all."

Lin Yuan was very serious.

"Money, once it exceeds a certain amount, is just a number."

Zhou Zixuan remained silent.

Then he turned to look at Qian Zhuangzhuang.

"Wasn't what he said incredibly irritating?"

Qian Zhuangzhuang nodded.

"Very."

Chen Mo sat beside him and added casually.

"But what he said is true."

Zhou Zixuan: "..."

"When did you start speaking up for him?"

Chen Mo looked into the distance.

"I'm just stating the facts."

"When we were filming 'Qian Xuesen,' you all said he was arrogant."

"When we were making racing movies, you said he didn't understand film."

Chen Mo paused for a moment.

"And the result?"

Zhou Zixuan opened his mouth.

It was found that there was no way to refute it.

Qian Zhuangzhuang sighed.

"The main problem is that this guy is too abnormal."

"He accomplished in two years what others would take ten years to achieve."

Lin Yuan shook his head.

Actually, no.

The three of them looked at him.

Lin Yuan looked down at the students running on the playground.

"It just so happens that I know what story I want to tell."

He spoke calmly.

But all three of them understood.

What truly makes Lin Yuan so formidable.

It's not that he can write songs.

It's not that he's good at making movies.

It wasn't even those future works that he remembered.

But...

He knew what was worth keeping.

night.

404 Dormitory.

Xie Wanyin is browsing Weibo.

Sudden.

She stopped.

"etc."

Gu Zhiwan is reading the script.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Wanyin handed over the phone.

It's the number one trending topic.

#Speculation on the real-life identity of the old man from Mount Akina#

There are already hundreds of thousands of discussions below.

Su Zhiyuan frowned.

"here we go again?"

Shen Qingci clicked on it.

"This doesn't seem to be a marketing campaign."

Article Title:

From Jade Dynasty to Dragon Raja, from Qian Xuesen to Initial D: The Astonishing Coincidences Behind a 19-Year-Old Director

In the main text.

A large timeline is listed.

The hiatus of "Zhu Xian".

Dragon Raja update schedule.

Release date of "Qian Xuesen".

Filming time of Initial D.

Every point in time.

All of these coincided with Lin Yuan's experiences.

In the dormitory.

calm down.

Gu Zhiwan was looking at the article.

I don't know why.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She remembered many things.

We sang "Summer Wind" during our first military training session.

This is the first time I've learned that Lin Yuan is a composer.

This is my first time filming "Suspended".

The first time I heard him say:

"Some stories don't necessarily have to have a happy ending."

She has now discovered.

The person I like.

It seems like I'm getting further and further away from everyone.

602 Dormitory.

Several people gathered together.

On the phone screen.

It's still that same trending topic.

#The real-life identity of the old man from Mount Akina has been revealed#

Zhou Zixuan scrolled through the page for a long time.

It stopped suddenly.

He looked up.

He looked at Lin Yuan.

"etc."

Lin Yuan was organizing the documents on the table.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Zixuan narrowed his eyes.

"I suddenly thought of a very scary question."

Qian Zhuangzhuang:

"What?"

Zhou Zixuan pointed at the phone.

"Why do these people keep saying that the old scoundrel is right next to Lin Yuan?"

The dormitory fell silent for a second.

then.

All eyes.

It slowly landed on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan paused for a moment.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Zhou Zixuan did not laugh.

This is the first time I've taken it seriously.

"Lin Yuan".

"Are you...?"

"That old scoundrel from Mount Akina?"

The air was quiet.

This moment.

Nobody was joking.

Qian Zhuangzhuang opened his mouth.

Chen Mo also looked over.

They had known Lin Yuan for two years.

I know many of his secrets.

I knew he could write songs.

I knew he would make movies.

I know he created many incredible things.

But they never thought of it.

That name that has accompanied countless people.

It might be right next to you.

Lin Yuan looked at the three people.

There was no immediate response.

in fact.

He had thought about it many times.

If one day...

The identity of the old scoundrel from Mount Akina has been discovered.

It will happen in a news interview.

It will be at a press conference.

They will still be gradually exposed by countless netizens.

But he hadn't thought about it.

This is the first time I've admitted it.

It will be in this small dormitory.

He was facing three people who would steal his snacks every day.

He also frequently complains about his roommates.

Thinking about this...

Lin Yuan suddenly smiled.

He leaned back in his chair.

"Alright."

"You all guessed it."

"There's no point in lying to you anymore."

He picked up the water from the table.

I took a sip.

Then look at the three people.

His tone was very calm.

"Um."

"I am the old scoundrel from Mount Akina."

air.

There was a three-second silence.

then.

explosion.

Holy crap!!!

Zhou Zixuan jumped out of bed.

"Really?"

"Are you really that old scoundrel?"

Qian Zhuangzhuang's eyes widened.

"no……"

"The one who wrote 'Zhu Xian'?"

"The one who wrote 'Dragon Raja'?"

"The person whose updates are so slow that countless readers complain about them every day, yet they still eagerly await them?"

Lin Yuan:

"..."

You don't need to say the last sentence.

Qian Zhuangzhuang didn't notice at all.

"And there's 'The Village Teacher'!"

Lin Yuan nodded.

"Um."

Zhou Zixuan sat there.

The expression is complex.

He remained silent for a long time.

At last.

He pointed at Lin Yuan.

"so……"

We lived in that dorm for two years.

"We eat together every day."

"Let's play games together."

Let's skip class together.

"result……"

He took a deep breath.

"you tell me."

"Are you that old scoundrel from Mount Akina?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

"Um."

Zhou Zixuan remained silent.

Then he slowly turned his head.

He looked at Qian Zhuangzhuang.

"I suddenly realized..."

"There's something wrong with the feng shui of our dorm room."

Qian Zhuangzhuang was still in shock.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Zixuan said seriously:

"Normal dormitory".

"At most, one top student will live here."

"Our dormitory."

"A billionaire director lives here."

"A top-tier writer."

"There's one more..."

He looked at Lin Yuan.

"A big shot hiding his identity."

Zhou Zixuan suddenly said:

"But in the end..."

"You are still the same Lin Yuan."

"After all, he's the most shameless person in the whole dorm."

"It hasn't changed."

Lin Yuan:

"roll."

In the dormitory.

Laughter finally broke out.

This moment.

Lin Yuan suddenly realized.

Something I've been worried about for a long time.

It didn't happen.

After they learned the truth...

I didn't become a fan.

He didn't become reserved.

They are still the same people.

They can make fun of each other.

They can make sarcastic or critical comments.

They would scold him without any politeness.

602 Dormitory.

It's still room 602.

but.

Nobody noticed.

Just as people were laughing and joking in dormitory 602.

mobile phone screen.

It lit up again.

It's a news notification.

From Weibo.

Title:

The identity of the old man from Mount Akina may have been confirmed.