Once Upon a Time In Chapter 6: And... reborn?

Chapter 6...reborn again?

Call ...for breakfast?

Roland, who hadn't cleared his mind yet, put down his pen helplessly. Although he wasn't very hungry, he still picked up his coat and went downstairs.

"This is the disadvantage of being underage, you have to be controlled for everything you do."

Opening the trembling door, the little chubby is still wearing the green hat from yesterday.

The face full of sleepiness was filled with the words I want to sleep, and the dull eyes were comparable to the bearded man who saw Houston at four o'clock in the morning every day. Such a situation also made Roland a little curious, "Jas, you clearly Knowing that Ashley and Mary are rushing to film again, if that's the case, why don't you go to bed early at night? Do you have to fight yourself?"

Roland's words made Jas, who wanted to greet him, feel at a loss.

Before Ruan Tada's hand was raised, the gap between his eyebrows was already raised.

"Huh? Roland, how do you know that my sister is going to film today?"

"My mother told you about this?"

"It shouldn't be! I only found out after I was called up this morning!"

"My dad was complaining about my mom just now! Even he doesn't know about it!"

As the tone of voice rose, the embarrassnt covering his face disappeared, and was replaced by sudden surprise.

Those wide-eyed eyes resembled those children who knew that they were sent by phone bills.

After hearing Jas' doubtful words, Roland also blinked his eyes in confusion.

He felt that the guy in front of him had a brain problem!

Do you think you are the great detective Wade Wilson in Pikachu skin?

There is no wtwo in this world, so stop pretending to have amnesia!

Your sister joined the filming team yesterday, but today is the second day!

Although he wanted to vomit in his heart, Roland still kept his mouth shut seeing Jas' appearance that he was about to collapse at any ti.

He is right in front of Jas, who has the sa attributes as the guy with the sa na.

After all, that one often can't rember what he did and what he said.

Shrugged his shoulders, didn't get too deep into this matter, closed the door, and left with the other party.

However, just as he crossed the yard and got into the courtyard of Olsen's house, a piercing sudden stop suddenly ca.

Turning around, a mail truck with smoking tires stopped at the door in a slanting manner. The postman in overalls leaned out half of the window, trying to stuff the newspaper in his hand into the inbox.

Such a situation made Roland raise his eyebrows.

He clearly rembered that yesterday morning, the postman also appeared in the sa way.

"Sir, you better give

the newspaper, I'm just going in."

Roland turned around, ca to the gate of the yard, and stretched out his hand towards the bald head.

This postman is very strong. If it wasn't for his dark skin, he would have even suspected that Boss Tang had changed his career.

"Okay, here you are."

The postman leaning over to deliver glanced at the open door, and handed the newspaper to Roland with a smile on his face.

"Sir, has your delivery ti changed? Since yesterday, you have always delivered at this ti from now on?"

While receiving the newspaper, Roland also rembered what David said yesterday morning.

The postman in front of him was obviously late again.

"From yesterday? Change the ti?"

The postman, who was about to slam on the accelerator and leave the scene, was stunned for a mont, then shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, no, we always start delivery at six o'clock. Today is because the car from the headquarters is late and the newspaper did not co, so it is late." point."

What?

Roland felt sothing was wrong.

Why even you guys are starting to open your eyes and talk nonsense!

"Sir, didn't we just et yesterday?" Roland felt that he had to expose the other party's lies.

"How is it possible!" The postman frowned, stared at Roland twice, and then relaxed again, "Little friend, stop joking with uncle, okay? I'm going to continue delivering papers, you can go into the house..."

Looking at the taillights of the car that was leaving quickly, and hearing the sound of the suddenly roaring motor, Roland blinked again.

joke?

He's not Billy Batson, what a joke!

Cursing his lips, Roland was deeply suspicious of the postman's character. He felt that this guy was afraid of calling himself to complain, so he refused to admit it.

However, when he lowered his head to sweep the newspaper, wanting to read today's headlines.

The above date made him stunned on the spot—

January 1, 1990.

…

...

………

I 豮艸芔茻.

What's happening here?

Roland rubbed his eyes, and quickly browsed the headlines on the front page.

When he found that the above content was exactly the sa as the news he saw yesterday...

Roland, who was stunned, imdiately recalled Jas' words just now.

"Did I misunderstand Jas?"

Roland, who was muttering to himself, felt that sothing was wrong.

He rushed into the house decisively, when he saw Ganetti wearing the new dress that he personally praised yesterday...

He felt that things might have exceeded his expectations.

Following his daze, the standing figure on the spot naturally attracted the attention of David and Ganetti.

The couple glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in their hearts from each other.

"Roland, what's the matter?" After realizing that Roland's cheeks were bloodless, Ganetti, who stood up concerned, ca to his side, "Are you feeling uncomfortable sowhere? Dizziness, or—"

While asking, her body has already moved up.

The foreheads intersected and touched, as if they wanted to use this thod to quickly check Roland's temperature.

Dizziness?

Yes, Roland is indeed a little dizzy now.

He felt that his heart was beating as fast as the big devil who served two consecutive sidelines.

Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to calm down, looking at Ganetti, who was squatting in front of him, anxiously, Roland's voice trembled, "Aunt Ganetti, I don't have any discomfort, I just rembered sothing. thing..."

"What's the matter, you said?" Ganetti didn't believe Roland's words, and asked neatly.

"Today... is January 1, 1990?" Roland's tone was a little uncertain.

"Yes, what's the problem? We just passed the New Year's Eve last night." Ganetti nodded.

"Yeah, but—I rember you telling

early last month that there was an audition this month."

"But I forgot, I wasn't prepared."

Roland forced a smile. At this mont, he was like a primary school student who left his howork on the plane.

However, after hearing Roland's words, Ganetti, who had been paying attention to him, was imdiately relieved.

She thought what happened to Roland!

Didn't expect him to worry about such a trivial matter?

"Oh baby, do you rember this?"

"The audition I told you about last ti was actually today."

"However, you don't need to be nervous."

"Even if you forget, it doesn't matter."

"It was chosen by others. It is the protagonist of a movie with an investnt of tens of millions. We will take you there just to join in the fun."

Just when Ganetti opened his arms to embrace Roland, and patted his back with his right hand to comfort him, David, who took off his glasses, also ca to his side and looked at him with a smile on his face, "Roland, if you feel that the audition is not good enough?" You have brought a lot of trouble, we just don't go later, forget it, forget it, this kind of thing is not as important as the newspaper in your hand."

"It doesn't matter whether you go to the audition or not, but if you don't read the newspaper, you will miss a lot of important news."

Although the Olsen couple kept instilling in Roland the concept that the audition was not important, and wanted to help the child who felt that he might have done sothing wrong to get out of the predicant, but for Roland, these light words of comfort Like thunder on the ground.

The sudden pain in the brain was like being hit by Chris Hemsworth with a hamr!

Audition?

Of course it doesn't matter!

Importantly, is it possible that today is January 1, 1990?

My special code was born again?

Are you kidding !

With fear and doubt, Roland ate five bowls of Muesli this ti.

Perhaps Roland's behavior was too abnormal just now. Even though Jas was curious about his food intake, he didn't ask questions like yesterday.

After seeing him finish eating, David also made a suggestion to this little guy who might have been frightened.

"Roland, why don't we go today?"

Not going?

How is this possible!

Although the protagonist of "Ho Alone" is pre-determined, it would be a waste of ti for Roland to go again, but Roland, who has watched thousands of movies and read hundreds of millions of words on the Internet, feels that his short rebirth may be It's not that simple.

January 1, 1990 in his mind is mostly related to auditions.

Since this is the case, if he doesn't go, how can he prove that the present he lives in must be the past yesterday?