Lin Ran opened his eyes and found himself lying on a muddy floor. In front of me, there are people shaking, all wearing coarse cloth short clothes and walking with feet.
The roadside is full of huts, and occasionally there can be one or two houses made of rammed earth. It seems to be a street, and pedestrians on the road look at themselves with mockery.
"Where is this? Why did I sleep on the street?"
Lin Ran stood up and shook his head, patted the dirt on his body, and found that he was also wearing a coarse cloth robe, with a long sword hanging at his waist.
"This is filming. When did I become a popular actor?"
Lin Ran was still curious when he heard a hoarse voice coming from his front.
"Kid, do you play with grandpa? Drill or not? Give me the right word."
The man seemed to be talking to himself. Lin Ran looked up and saw that the man was disheveled, and his clothes had not been washed for many years. The yellow and the black seemed greasy, and the whole body smelled bad. Lin Ran unconsciously stepped back and looked disgusted.
Seeing that Lin Ran dared to look down on himself, the man suddenly became angry. An unworthy little ruffian dared to show contempt for himself. He felt that his personality had been greatly insulted.
Arriving at Lin Ran angrily, he pointed his finger at Lin Ran's chest and said, "Han Xin, your boy has no ability all day and always carries a sword to show his authority."
"Who are you? Do I know you?" Lin Ran scratched his head and asked. He was still confused about the situation. What did he call himself? He also called himself Han Xin.
The man raised his head and smiled: "You don't even know your uncle Wang?"
"Director, what's the situation? I didn't say I wanted to act." Han Xin ignored the ruffian in front of him and looked around. Now the cast is too tactless, and they drag themselves to perform without asking themselves whether they want to. Who will pay them? They don't say clearly whether they want to do it, regardless of the boxed lunch.
When the ruffian saw that Lin Ran ignored him again, he got angry. He pushed Lin Ran with one hand and pointed to his chest: "If you really have the courage, you should draw your sword and stab me in the chest today. If you don't have the courage to stab me, you should go under my crotch. Choose your own." After saying that, he looked at Lin Ran provocatively.
Lin Ran waved his hand and angrily scolded: "Which of your troupes, I quit. Go find someone else."
Originally, Lin Ran's reaction was normal under an emergency, but in the eyes of the ruffians, Lin Ran was just pretending to be crazy.
He also thought that Lin Ran was afraid of himself, and his face became more pale and arrogant. He took two steps forward and slapped Lin Ran on his left shoulder.
Lin Ran was pushed by the ruffian and sat on the ground. Passers by all covered their mouths and chuckled when they saw Lin Ran's embarrassed appearance.
Lin Ran, as a young man with normal development, although his body is thin, he is a man with a very strong disposition. Now he has not yet figured out what this situation is. Somehow, he was pushed around by others, and he also felt a bit humiliated.
He quickly got up from the ground, pointed at the ruffian Wang and said angrily, "Why are you unreasonable? I said I would not act. If you do this again, I will call the police."
When the ruffian saw Lin Ran was worried, he spread his hands and said with a smile, "Come on, Young Master Han. Pick up your sword and kill me. No one will hit you. If you dare not kill me, I will ask you to go into the crotch once I see you!" The crowd behind the man also cheered. When the man heard someone answer him, he took his chin and raised it to Lin Ran, showing his contempt.
Lin Ran then saw that there were more than a dozen people behind the ruffian, all dressed in dirty clothes like the ruffian, and looking at himself was not good.
Lin Ran was stunned, and the other party was obviously aiming at him. Damn, I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. When did you pick up the play? Why didn't I have any impression. Besides, I also need to drill my own hip. I'll drill your uncle. Besides, I haven't finished my thesis yet. Do you want me to graduate without handing in my thesis?
Lin Ran became more and more angry. Looking up, he saw that the ruffian Wang was still facing himself with his chin. In anger, he hit the ruffian Wang's chin with a fist.
Ruffian Wang didn't think that Han Xin, who was always submissive and timid, dared to hit someone today. He was caught off guard and had time to straighten his head. Lin Ran's fist firmly hit him on the nose.
The ruffian only felt the burning pain of a blow to his nose, and then blood poured out again. It tastes bitter when it flows into your mouth. Surprised, more angry.
He was hit by Lin Ran, and his face was even worse than before. He drank violently and was about to hit Lin Ran with his fist. Lin Ran did not hide, but was still attacked by the man's fist on his chest. He calmly reached his left hand to the man's hair and grabbed it. The right hand slapped the man in the face.
Ruffian Wang couldn't stop the pain, and his fist was also withdrawn. Lin Ran refused to let go of such a good opportunity. His right hand couldn't stop shining on the man's face and he was very cruel.
Lin Ran didn't want to provoke trouble, but the ruffian Wang was the first to provoke trouble. After Lin Ran accepted the call, he thought in his heart: "I will pay for my medical expenses at most when the police arrive, but I am happy when I hit you.".
The ruffians who were watching saw that the boss had suffered a big loss, and rushed forward. Lin Ran saw that the other side was coming fiercely. He loosened the ruffian's hair, raised his right foot to the ruffian and kicked him to the ground.
The ruffian was also a person who valued face very much. Today, Lin Ran first punched him in the nose, and then caught his hair and slapped him in the face several times. I just feel my face is gone. Sitting on the ground with a ferocious face, he pointed out his right hand to Lin Ran and scolded, "Catch that boy, I will kill him."
Lin Ran originally saw that there were many people on the other side, and he was also interested in avoiding the sharp edge. As soon as I turned sideways, I felt my thigh was caught by something.
I leaned over and saw an iron sword hanging on my waist. Lin Ran sneered at the sight of the sword. Come on. What are you afraid of if you have weapons. At least we won't lose.
When the ruffians rushed to the front, Lin Ran took off the iron sword at his waist and greeted them head-on.
It's the end of bullying. Lin Ran has already forgotten what kind of weapons hurt people. His ferocious face makes a dozen little ruffians feel scared.
Lin Ran didn't know much about swordsmanship. He hacked with a long sword. These people were not outlaws. They usually gathered together to bully villagers. Seeing Lin Ran's desperate appearance, more than a dozen people retreated.
Lin Ran quickly rushed to the front of the ruffian, who was still sitting on the ground. Lin Ran stabbed his leg with a sword.
"Ah, help!" The ruffian was also scared when he saw Lin Ran's desperate appearance. His face and thigh were bleeding, and he tried to retreat back.
At this time, two people rushed out of a dozen small ruffians, pulling Wang ruffians to flee in a hurry.
Lin Ran stopped after a few steps, pointed his sword at the group of people and shouted, "Shit, I think I'm a bully. I don't want to participate in a movie, but I was asked to play crotch. What about the director? What about the director?"
Lin Ran still thinks that this is a movie. He looks around and is ready to find trouble with the director.
"Han Xin, you are in trouble. That is Wang Xianwei's nephew. How can you be so reckless?" Then an old man came out of the crowd and pointed at Han Xin with a worried face.
Seeing that it was an old man, Lin Ran immediately said respectfully, "Grandpa, my name is Lin Ran instead of Han Xin!"
"Han Xin, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not Han Xin, but I watched you grow up with my own eyes." The father thought Han Xin was afraid, and began to act like a madman. He said in a hurry.
"Uncle, I'm really not Han Xin, my name is......" Lin Ran suddenly froze in the middle of the sentence, looking around at the environment and people in ancient clothes.
"Uncle, when do you think it is now?" Lin Ran asked
"The king of Qin has been in power for 37 years," said the father-in-law, looking at Lin Ran.
"What do you mean? King Qin Zheng? But Ying Zheng?"
"I dare not talk nonsense. I will kill my head." Seeing that Lin Ran dared to call the emperor a taboo, the old man quickly covered Lin Ran's mouth.
In the 37th year of the reign of King Qin, Han Xin. Lin Ran's heart was full of waves. He can remember that Ying Zheng, the King of Qin, reigned for 37 years. That is to say, now is the last year of Qin Shihuang's reign, and there are only three or four years left for the short-lived Qin Dynasty.
"I have to do something." Lin Ran was excited at the thought that the world would soon be in chaos. As a passer-by, it would be troublesome if he was born in a peaceful era. Now that he is in a troubled world and wears Han Xin's clothes, is he worried about becoming famous?
