Chapter 390

"I can't help thinking that the youth of a generation is gone and beyond recognition. Although they talk and laugh like old times, it's not difficult to see the changes brought by years to everyone. However, Liu Feng and Xiao Ping seem more satisfied. Although they don't talk much, they treat people gently. Forgive me for not allowing you to see us grow old. Let the screen keep our fragrant years. "

After a gentle female voice, Han Mo looked at the computer screen and considered the last narration.

The later stage of the film was made by Han Mo himself, because the film left a deep mark in his heart. Han Mo didn't want to leave regret for the treatment of every detail and every classic narrator.

"Little Mo Mo, I hate you. You make me cry again."

"Brother Han, I don't understand. You can't make some normal movies. It either makes me laugh and cry, or makes me cry bitterly, sobbing." Xiao pangxie wiped his nose with a paper towel. "Mr. Meng, give me another piece of paper."

"No, I'm not enough. Take it myself." Meng Si took out the last piece of paper and gently wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes.

Little Pang Xie took the paper towel handed by Han Mo, "Liu Feng is so kind. He always brings things to his comrades in arms when he comes home. He does all the dirty work in the literary troupe and gives others the opportunity to go to college. Those people don't know what they want to live without him. "

"When he was falsely accused of persecution, he fell into a well. So many people he helped, unexpectedly, when he was going to the front to leave, no one came out to see him off. Only Xiaoping remembered his kindness. "

"Why, why can't good people have good returns? And later, after he went to the front... "Little Ponzi became more and more excited, from wiping tears to sobbing.

Han Mo saw that pangxie, who was always careless and laughing, was crying like a child and threw him a packet of paper towels. "The world is like this. People always suffer from people with too good hearts. People will take his good as a habit. When this state has become something that happens every day when they open and close their eyes, There is nothing to cherish. "

Han Mo glanced at the little Pang Xie, who didn't understand, and said, "isn't there such a sentence? I'd rather you treat me as an unforgivable bad person at the beginning, and then find my good little by little. I don't want you to think I'm perfect at first, and then one day, you find a little bad about me, despise me and alienate me. "

Little pangxie stopped crying, but he still wore a pair of red circles under his eyes, bit his lips and said wrongfully, "Xiao Ping is also poor. Only Xiao Ping still cares about him and sends him away."

Although Meng Si was also very moved, after all, he had more Chengfu than little Pang Xie. He soon adjusted his mood and sighed softly. "Maybe it's like what little Mo Mo said in his film that people who are not treated well can detect people's goodwill."

Han Mo smiled.

Munce smiled with swollen eyes.

Although the world is not exactly the same as the previous world, the general environment is similar. The background of this film tells the things of the past era and the stories of their parents.

Maybe it's a little far from little Ponzi. He just feels the story from the plot of the film and the emotions of the characters. So what he can understand and experience is not as deep as Meng Si.

At that time, for people of Meng Si's age, there are still some memories. What Han Mo showed in the film really happened and continues to happen.

There is a girl as kind as Suizi. She sympathizes with Xiaoping's experience, admires Liu Feng, and then becomes his good friend. She also has her own love and pursuit. In her ignorant youth, she learned that he had been with others before she had time to confess to her beloved

In the vast dark night, at the tail of the Mercedes Benz truck, Suizi tore up the first love letter in her life. In the night wind, the scraps of paper and her simple and hot first love floated far away.

Everyone's life represents the experience of the kind of people she can represent. In that environment, every energetic young man writes his own youth, but everyone's youth has a different color.

Because it was a film made by Han Mo, Ponzi and Meng Si both had the benefit of seeing the film first. However, unlike the previous Charlotte troubles, they had no laughter, but only bursts of sadness.

Obviously, he is his favorite and most sympathetic hero and heroine, but in the end, he didn't have a perfect life. Fortunately, in the end, the film gave them a relatively happy ending.

They suffered a lot, but they finally got together. Even if Liu Feng was no longer a handsome young man, but a middle-aged man with only one arm, sloppy and decadent, who had to hold a cigarette wherever he went. Xiao Ping is not the little girl full of spiritual hope to change her fate by joining the literary troupe, but a fragile middle-aged woman who went through war and finally collapsed and went to a mental hospital.

But they finally came together after a long life. In fact, company is the longest love confession, and staying together is the warmest commitment.

Little Pang Xie refused to leave, holding the new notebook Han Mo gave him, and sat down next to Han Mo to work.

"Brother Han, I have sent the promotional film of the film to our official wechat account and our premiere time."

Han Mo Qing, um, a second.

The bottom of the latest wechat on the official account of sichen media wechat was filled with comments.

"Lying trough, Han Mo, is this an enlarged move?"

"I didn't expect this movie to be made like this."

"How did such a handsome hero finally show such hesitant eyes? What did he experience?"

"I have a hunch that the film will be popular again."

"Is this a literary film or a romantic film?"

"I'll give 99 points for the trailer. I'm afraid you're proud."

Before, everyone didn't know what kind of film Han Mo was going to make. They only knew that it might not be a comedy. When they saw the trailer, they couldn't guess what kind of story the film was, but they saw the background and the feelings conveyed by the actors, mysterious and full of expectations.

In a studio

"Director Zhang, I have arranged the premiere of our film." The assistant took the folder and said with a smile.

"Reschedule."

"What? We are all ready. Why should we change the date? "

Zhang Liguo turned off the trailer that had just finished playing and frowned, "I told you to change it. You should change it. What are you doing with so much nonsense?"

The little assistant couldn't figure out the situation. He nodded and promised, "OK, I'll change it right away. When will it be changed?"

"Indefinitely."