Entertainment: I'm Not Dead Yet, He's Not Retired Yet

When he opened his eyes again, he returned to Mong Kok in 1988. In the dilapidated rental house, Da Ge stood at the door carrying two boxes of steaming barbecued pork rice and scolded him: "Baby, you've been sleeping until now!" He knew what was coming. Those box office myths, those grievances, those unspoken thanks, those misunderstandings that have been hidden for a lifetime, and those regrets that will never be settled. He knows it all. But he couldn't change anything. All he could do was to say thank you one more time, take one more look, and stay with him one more time before anything happened. This is not a cool article about changing one's fate against fate. This is a story about companionship and farewell, knowing all the endings but still finishing the journey with a smile. Dedicated to the person who created a lifelong dream, and also dedicated to each of us, those who had no time to say goodbye.