@宋玉工作室：
Hello everyone, this is Song Yu Studio, I am sorry to bring you such sad news.
On August 15, Mr. Song Yu was found suspected to be dead by his agent in his residence. Afterwards, the police and medical staff rushed to the scene, and Mr. Song Yu was identified as dead on the spot.
Artists and staff in the studio were in a huge shock, because Mr. Song Yu did not leave a single word. We have been discussing how to inform everyone of this shocking news for the past two days, and finally we decided to tell the truth.
Mr. Song Yu has been suffering from depression for several years, but he has always concealed his illness and disguised himself as a positive and optimistic person. We also learned that Mr. Song Yu was as early as four I suffered from severe depression years ago, but unfortunately we didn't notice it in time. Because Mr. Song Yu couldn't stand the torment of the disease, he finally used this extreme method to end his suffering.
Next, we will actively cooperate with the police to conduct further investigations, and solemnly remind everyone not to spread rumors or make speculative reports.
I also call on everyone to pay more attention to the depression group and not let the tragedy happen again. Depression has no so-called appearance, and some people are dying with a smile.
Finally, we will follow Mr. Song Yu's style of work during his lifetime, keep everything simple in the funeral, and will not hold any fan memorial activities, hereby announce his obituary.
This obituary trembled under the already turbulent sea level, and then quickly set off a shocking tsunami, flooding the entire Internet society. In just a few minutes, the comments under @宋玉工作室微博 reached more than 100,000, crying, blaming, amazed, regretting, all of them experienced from unbelievable to cold limbs, numb scalp to A process that has to be believed.
Passers-by discussed, fans cried, friends and partners in Song Yu's circle began to post condolences one after another, and even news media that rarely touched the entertainment circle began to forward this news.
Zhou Yanqing didn't know this news from Weibo. At that time, he was picking rice balls for lunch at a convenience store. The little girl at the cashier suddenly broke down and cried, and then the hostess came from her mobile phone. Intermittent voice: "Song Yu... studio... confirmed death."
With a "boom", Zhou Yanqing seemed to hear that the tight string called "luck" in his body broke, and his belief also collapsed. The corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably, his mind was blank, and he could not feel the existence of space and time. In front of him was a snowflake screen when there was no signal on the TV, and he was desperate.
By the time Zhou Yanqing realized that it was getting dark outside, he had returned to the rental house at some point, and it turned out that a day had passed.
Pain flooded back into his chest and mind like an ebbing tide. Zhou Yan turned on the phone in the dark with trembling hands. The online world is immersed in lingering sorrow.
In addition to the madness and sadness of the fans, there is even more pity and amazement from passers-by, but no one with compassion can accept the quiet fall of such a perfect proud son of heaven.
Song Yu graduated from the Acting Department of S City Film Academy, and became popular on the Internet because of a photo at the beginning of her enrollment. So far, this photo is still widely circulated on the Internet, and Zhou Yanqing also saved one in his mobile phone.
It is said that this photo was taken accidentally by Song Yu's student union's literature and art department on the day Song Yu entered school. This photo was not used in the welcome party in the end, but someone posted it on Weibo.
At that time, Song Yu was not long after he became an adult. Under the high-definition camera, he looked exquisite and tall, wearing a simple white T-shirt. Behind him was the lush sycamore trees and the blue sky of the S City Film Academy. Before the absolute beauty, all language becomes pale. Song Yu's photo quickly became popular on the Internet, and became "a thousand years at a glance" for many people.
Song Yu did not take advantage of this opportunity to enter the entertainment circle, but took a few years of classes at school. It was not until the age of 23 that he played an important supporting role in a long historical drama, and won the "Chinese Opera Festival" with this drama Nominated for Best Supporting Actor.
Since then, Song Yu's career in the entertainment industry has been smooth. After participating in many popular TV series, at the age of 28, he participated in the first movie "Clone", which won the Best Supporting Actor Award at the Huagui Film Festival in the Mainland, and established his own personal work that year room.
When he was 30 years old, he starred in the movie "The Road is Long" and won the Huagui Award and the Golden Deer Award for Best Actor. The movie "Childhood Station" he starred in last year just won the Golden Globe Award for Best Actor two months ago , is by far the youngest grand slam actor in the history of mainland movies, and "Childhood Station" is the favorite to win the Palme d'Or Best Picture Award this year.
The reason why Song Yu is widely loved is not only because of his superb acting skills, but also because of his personal charm. On the screen, he is romantic, evil, stable, dull, and his image is changeable. In life, he has a low-key style, is rigorous in his work, respects his predecessors and supports the younger ones.
He does not shoot commercials or variety shows, and there are no messy scandals. His professionalism is well-known, and he has sincere love and respect for his industry.
Many people saw in him what they yearned for, so they felt puzzled and regretted his passing away. How could such a person with a perfect life and a perfect personality be weary of the world.
"Yeah, why are you weary of the world?"
Zhou Yan whispered softly, and wiped away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes. He clicked to save a still photo of Song Yu in "Clone", and he had not closed his eyes or eaten for a day and a night, and finally succumbed to the instinctive self-protection of his body, and fell into a drowsy sleep.
The next day, Zhou Yanqing was woken up by the phone call, and the director urged him to return to the set immediately. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered that he had clearly said to rest for two days yesterday. His unconscious silence annoyed the director, and the other party began to scold him with obscene words on the phone. Two minutes later, he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Writing about your uncle, even if Song Yu is dead, I still write a fart!"
Zhou Yan lightly clenched his fist and hammered his tense forehead, offending the director. Now he really doesn't need to go back to the set, but who cares.
The purpose of choosing a major in literature in college is to become a screenwriter in the future, and the idea of becoming a screenwriter was first germinated because of Song Yu. Over the past few years, Zhou Yanqing has been pursuing his dream of writing a stunning script in which Song Yulai will play the leading role step by step. Every male lead in his works has more or less a little bit of Song Yu's characteristics. Now the belief he has been pursuing has collapsed, just like a fish without water, like a flower without soil, like the world without sunshine.
After completely offending the director, Zhou Yanqing was finally able to get rid of the sexual harassment of the female lead, and finally lost her job. He lay in a daze for two days, staring at his phone after waking up, the fever of Song Yu's death remained undiminished.
Two days later, the official account of @S市policeminbroadcast officially issued a police report, and the police ruled out the possibility of homicide. The report stated that Song Yu had been treating his illness negatively, which led to aggravated depression, and was later tortured by unbearable illness in the house He committed suicide by using a climbing rope and a chandelier.
After the police investigation report was issued, two of Song Yu's female movie fans followed suit in the same extreme way, and these two incidents quickly became popular searches. The whole incident began to develop in a negative direction. In order to curb the spread of this negative energy message, the media began to guide the direction of paying attention to patients with depression. Many famous psychologists and psychological counseling institutions issued long articles calling for care for the depression group. There was a boom.
Zhou Yanqing looked at the whole picture as an outsider.
On the third day, the department manager of the company called and asked him to go through the resignation procedures in a frenzy.
She hadn't shaved her beard for a few days, and hadn't taken a bath for a few days. Zhou Yanqing tidied up in silence, and stood in front of the mirror hesitantly, as if sinking in stagnant water with chest tightness and suffocation.
"Boom boom boom!"
The knock on the door made Zhou Yanqing regain his breath, but when he opened the door with a frown, he met a face that should have been horrified.
Outside the door, Song Yu was wearing a dark gray T-shirt, with disheveled hair lying on his forehead, and a gloomy face. His appearance was exactly the same as the still photo Zhou Yanqing kept in his phone.
Zhou Yan was dumbfounded. He wanted to ask Song Yu in extreme panic why he was here and why he was wearing the crew's clothes, but he found that he couldn't make a sound or move.
Song Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were sad, he moved his chapped lips, his voice was hoarse, and he muttered, "Why? Why? Why didn't you save me?"
Zhou Yan was slightly surprised, but he couldn't say that he couldn't move.
Because of his silence, Song Yu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Yanqing's neck, and scolded viciously: "Why didn't you save me!"
Zhou Yanqing felt that his heart had lost its rhythm, his throat seemed to be torn, and the fear center of the brain - the amygdala, stopped functioning. He didn't feel afraid, and even felt the pleasure of relief.
Until the last trace of consciousness was about to be withdrawn, a strange force suddenly slapped Zhou Yanqing's back, and he sat up.
Air penetrated into the nasal cavity and throat, Zhou Yanqing's eyes regained clarity, and she was still lying on the familiar single bed in the senior dormitory.
Zhou Yan panted heavily to calm his heartbeat. His T-shirt was already soaked in cold sweat. It took him a long time before he murmured to himself: "It was a big dream."
Jiang Cheng carried a bag of breakfast, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhou Yanqing was drenched as if he had just crawled out of a water tank.
"Yanqing, are you okay?" He put down his breakfast and asked anxiously.
Only then did Zhou Yanqing come to his senses, wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled: "It's okay, I had a dream."
A two-year dream.
Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and told Zhou Yanqing to wash up and have breakfast. Zhou Yanqing couldn't help touching Jiang Cheng's flat head. Jiang Cheng knew that his family conditions were not very good during college, so he always brought him breakfast and helped him in such a considerate way.
The two sat in front of their small desks eating steamed buns, and Zhou Yanqing let out a chuckle or two from time to time.
Jiang Cheng turned his body suspiciously and glanced at Zhou Yan lightly. His roommate has been a little weird since he fell in the bathroom last night. Until Zhou Yanqing laughed out loud for the third time, he finally couldn't help it, and asked with a smile: "Yanqing, why are you smirking?"
Zhou Yanqing grinned brighter and did not answer directly but asked Jiang Cheng: "Because I dreamed that I became a butterfly in the tropical rainforest of the Amazon River Basin in South America."
Jiang Cheng looked puzzled, he had a simple and honest personality, and muttered "what a butterfly", thinking that Zhou Yan was teasing him again this time, so he laughed too.
Zhou Yan swallowed a mouthful of the sweet custard bun, the smile faded from the corner of his mouth, and there was determination in his eyes.
A butterfly in the tropical rainforest of the Amazon River Basin in South America, occasionally flapping its wings, can cause a tornado in Texas two weeks later.
This is the butterfly effect.
The god of death sent him back to two years ago when Song Yu was still in high spirits, so he will be a butterfly in the tropical rain forest here, try to flap his wings, change Song Yu's ending two years later, and find out some buried things. the truth.