Chapter 367

At the end of the movie, the lights are on, many people cry red eyes, but the premiere is still going on. Interviews, group photos and speeches are all going on in an orderly manner. The sad mood and atmosphere are gradually diluted because of the director's humor.

But there are also people who can't walk out all the time. In the inconspicuous corner, tears are streaming down their faces.

"Ah he," the girl in the back row was born gentle. When she spoke, she was very gentle. Her voice was like that of Wu Nong in the small town of Jiangnan. "What's the matter with you?"

The girl who was called a he was very young, with short hair and beautiful eyes.

"What happened to me?" She touched her face and tears that had cooled her hands.

The gentle girl wipes the corner of her eyes with a paper towel and looks at her anxiously: "how can I cry like this?"

She is not a perceptual person, and rarely shed tears, never because of a movie and tears, why? How can I be so heartbroken?

"Yes, how can I cry like this." She raised her eyes a little, the tears rolled down again, her voice stuck in her throat, "cool green, I seem to have dreamed of it."

LIANG Qing, surnamed he, is a girl from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. She is gentle and has no temper.

He Liangqing asked her in a soft, waxy voice: "what did you dream of?"

"Yan Hong cried." The people in the screening hall gradually came to an end. She sat against the wall, her eyes were still on the projection screen, looking at the Yan Hong emperor in the stills. The film was like a dream. When she woke up, she was disappointed. "I dreamed that he stood on the wall of Yaoguan, crying alone."

He Liangqing gently shook her hand: "maybe you are predestined by this movie. You see, you are the same as general Dingxi, also called ahe."

Her name is Xiao Jinghe, her father's name is Xiao, her mother's name is Jing, and her grandfather takes the name he from the list. Except for the dead mother and grandfather, only he Liangqing calls her ah he.

She wiped the tears off her face and said to he Liangqing, "let's go."

Just got up, the mobile phone in the bag vibrated.

"Hello."

At the other end of the phone was Xiao Jinghe's teammate in the fire brigade, Weizhong: "Jinghe, the fire in the gangtian building, can you come here now?"

Xiao Jinghe did not hesitate: "yes."

While running, Weizhong was electrified and gasped heavily: "I'll help you pack your things and go to the scene directly."

"I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

Xiao Jinghe hung up the phone: "LIANG Qing, I have a task, you go home first."

He Liangqing knew her temperament. When she met with fire fighting work, she was able to let go of everything first. He only asked, "be careful."

She nodded, with her hands on the back of the seat, leaped from the inside, followed the last aisle, ran to the emergency exit, the screening hall was on the second floor, and took the stairs faster than the elevator.

She just ran to the stairway, someone was shouting ah he, it was a man's voice, some fuzzy, still can hear the rush, she stopped, looked back, did not see people, turned around and ran down the stairs.

"Ah he!"

"Ah he!"

The passers-by in the corridor can't help but stop and look at the man who keeps shouting. He runs towards the stairway like crazy.

He is a handsome man, but his face is out of his wits.

"Ah he!"

He ran into the stairs, his back haunted.

Later, Huo Changxun chased out: "Rong Li!"

In the corridor, the figure of Rong Li can't be seen. He scolded and hurriedly chased up. Outside the theater, in the neon, he couldn't find Rong Li.

Huo Changxun waited for half an hour at the gate of the theater before he came back. He was knocked by the passers-by and didn't lift his eyes. He was in a trance.

Huo Changxun went there and said nothing. Look at him.

Rong Li looks up, his eyes are gray and chaotic: "Chang Xun, I see her."

Huo often looks for eyebrows.

It's her again.

Rong Li's that she, more than ten years, he dreams about that she, drunk also about that she.

"No mistake, it's her," Rong Li is sure. "It's ah he."

Ah he, ah he.

He has been thinking of people for so many years.

Huo Chang looks for the top of his cheek, but can't help it: "I've wanted to ask you for a long time. What's the relationship between you and that experience in the movie?"

Otherwise, how could he be so enchanted.

He said, "he is me."

Huo Changxun reflected for more than ten seconds: "past life and present life?" He kicked the can on the ground into the garbage can not far away, "tease me."

Rong Li didn't say anything more. He touched the cigarette in his pocket, took it out and lit one.

Huo Changxun just wanted to scold his mother. He was an atheist. He didn't believe in the past life and this life. But he couldn't persuade himself. He had known Rong Li for 20 or 30 years. He could not understand him better. He had seen Rong Li paint with a pen when he was three years old. He had painted a female general in military uniform. When he was five years old, he was drunk and cried out a person's name. When he was seven years old, he was drunk I've never looked back. I've got a name on my heart. I've seen him lose his soul and go crazy for more than 20 years.Past life, present life?

Huo often asks for help. Bullshit is caused by love. Woman, it's just trouble. If you don't coax well, you will be tortured in the next life.

At the end of May, "Empress Dowager" was officially released. Within a week, it broke the box office of 2.5 billion yuan, breaking the new record of the box office in the film and television industry. In addition to Su Wen and Jiang Jiusheng, the supporting roles of "Empress Dowager", even if there are two supporting roles, are all in a small heat. It can be seen that the popularity is high.

For a while, Jiang Jiusheng became the most topical and highly praised actress in China, especially the play of Yao Guan's suicide wall. Her acting skills exploded, which can be called a model. According to the media, she is a born actress. Sheng fans modestly left a message: No, our Sheng master is a rock singer. Acting is just doing it casually.

Do what you want?

Some film and television people predict that Jiang Jiusheng will be the biggest black horse in Oscar this year.

In mid June, Shijin's first treatment phase ended.

On June 18, it's a good day to move the earth, draw, receive money and marry. It's a good day for everything. That's the day when Xu Qingjiu and Su Qing get married. The weather is fine, sunny and light.

The wedding ceremony was held in an island castle in China. The Xu family always kept a low profile. They only invited relatives and friends, but did not invite any media. Of course, the low-key turned to low-key. There should be some luxury, which naturally can not be less. For example, Su Qian's wedding dress, made by hand, lasted 5236 hours in total.

At this moment, four bridesmaids are quarreling.

"Where are the shoes?" Li Ran Ran scanned the room.

Su tilts to sit on the bed, she rarely sits upright, says: "do not hide." She said, "my husband is here. Don't stop me."

Li Ran Ran lifted his hair, which was meaningful: "Su Qing, my wife is not strong."

She put on her shoes and looked very good: "go to bed in the evening."

“……”

This little dirty girl running the train.

Mingyao tut: "let's leave a way for unmarried girls."

JingSe smiled shyly.

Qiao Qingqian '.

In the room, several people were laughing and making noise. At this time, someone knocked on the door and pushed in after a while. It was su Wanjiang. Seeing that the bridesmaids were all there, he retreated to the back of the door and said, "I'll come back later."

Sue leaned over and shouted, "no, you come in." "This is my father," she said

Four slim little girls stood up and shouted, "uncle is good."

Su Wanjiang nodded, laughing unnaturally, and his hands were too cramped to know where to put them.

Father and daughter may have something to say about themselves. King said, "cousin, let's go out and prepare first."

Su Qing said yes. The four bridesmaids went out first.

There are no chairs in the room. There are two hanging basket chairs on which there is a layer of red petals. Su Qian sits on the bed. Su Wanjiang doesn't find a place to sit, so he stands and looks at her from time to time.

It can be seen that he is not at ease.

Su Qian also a bit speechless, ask: "suit still fit?"

Su Wanjiang subconsciously pulled two times on the dress of the suit: "it fits well."

The suit is tailored to his height, but he is used to hunchback and looks a bit big.

Su Qing asked again, "where are the shoes?"

She bought the shoes. She thought that Su Wanjiang should have no leather shoes. The shoe size was the size when he was young. I don't know if it fits now.

Su Wanjiang took two steps in situ and smiled with obvious wrinkles: "just as well."

Then there was nothing more to say. Sue leaned over and stirred a handkerchief in her hand.

Su Wanjiang stood for a while, took a card from his pocket, and handed it to Su Qing: "there is not much money for your dowry."

She didn't answer, "I have money."

Su Wanjiang is working as a doorman. She is afraid that he will gamble again. There is not much money for him. It is not easy for him to save money.

He confiscated it, a little nervous, a little stuttered: "that's not the same." A step forward, he put the card on the skirt of her wedding dress, as if afraid of wrinkling her clothes, he took it up again, smoothed the skirt, and put it into her hands.

Su tilts to open his mouth and refuses without saying anything. He presses the card under the pillow.

Well, from next month, I'll send him more money and ask an aunt to take care of him. People in their fifties are not that old, they look like 60 or 70.

"Incline," Su Wanjiang hesitated for a while, "can I bring you in later?"

Su Qing asked him, "what's the matter?"

When a daughter is married, not all of them are carried out by their father.

Su Wanjiang was embarrassed and bowed his head. He said, "I'm afraid I'll humiliate you."

He used to like drinking. His hair took off badly. It was sparse and sparse. It was all white. He looked like he was the same generation as Mr. Xu. He was no younger than Mr. Xu's father. He was handsome.Su leaned and pinched the handkerchief in her hand: "if you don't send me in when my daughter is married, who will send it?"

Su Wanjiang licked his cracked lips and stopped talking. After a long time, he said, "I'll go outside first."

He had just come to the door when Sue leaned over and shouted at him.

"Wait a minute."

Su Wanjiang turns his head and looks dim, old and haggard.

Su leaned down from the bed, took another handkerchief from the cupboard, walked to Su wanjiang, squatted down, put a pad in the heels of his shoes on both sides, and padded the big part.

She put his trouser legs in place and covered his heels: "why don't you tell me when the shoes are big?"

Su Wanjiang laughs: "it's OK. It's better to be big. Don't squeeze your feet."

She stood up. "Dad."

"Ah."

"What size shoes do you wear?"

Su Wan Jiang choked: "thirty nine yards."

Su chuckled and said, "I remember. I won't buy it wrong next time."

When he was young, he wore shoes of size 41. Now he is old and the size of shoes is small. Counting the time, she hasn't bought shoes for Su Wanjiang for 18 years.

Five o'clock, the bride enters.

Su Wanjiang leads Su Qian into the arena, crying all the way, wiping his tears with his sleeve. Su Qian has hardly seen Su Wanjiang cry. He has only seen him ask for money with his neck tied. He has only seen him hit her with a stick. It turns out that he will cry too.

The skirt spread all over the floor. She held the flowers in her hands and held Su Wanjiang. He took her to Xu Qingjiu and wiped her eyes: "treat her well."

Xu Qingjiu holds Su Qian's hand: "I will."

Su Wanjiang takes a look at Su Qian and turns to step down.

She looked back and saw him hunchback, walking down the stairs, faltering, his heel sticking out, the handkerchief stuffed in the shoes, and her tears suddenly came out.

No matter how fierce they were, at this moment, she hoped that the old man would be in good health in his old age.

Xu Qingjiu wants to wipe tears for her, but there is a headdress to stop her. She is a bit helpless: "if you don't cry, you will spend your makeup."

Su tilted his eyes back and smiled with red eyes: "no, it's waterproof."

“……”

What does the wife say.

He took her, walked the rest of the way, covered the floor with red carpet, petals, fragrance dispersion, ear, piano playing Wedding March.

Su tilts her head and looks at Xu Qingjiu, who is wearing a white suit beside her: "your eyes are red."

He didn't squint. "In the sand."

Su chuckled and stabbed him: "you are crying."

"No," he said Well, he admitted, "well, I cried." He didn't believe in the pompous mood of crying with joy before. Today, I believe.

Two people step by step, slowly to the front.

Ms. Wang, Xu Qingjiu's mother, sat down with her eyes red: "tilting is really beautiful."

Su Wanjiang sat next to her and looked at her daughter's back: "well, she's like her mother." Suddenly thinking of something, he explained to Ms. Wang, "she is not like me, not at all."

Unlike him, nothing good. He wants to say that his daughter is very good. Please don't dislike her.

Ms. Wang smiled, a gentle and understanding woman: "like, like eyes."

Su Qian has only eyes like Su Wanjiang.

"My family is a good girl." He was quiet and serious.

"We all know." Ms. Wang smiled with soft eyes and eyebrows. "Don't worry, my family. I will treat her well."

"Thank you."

"Thank you," Su said solemnly

On stage, a pair of Bi people, standing opposite each other, arrived at the link of swearing.

"I take off my men's clothes, keep my hair long and put on my skirt. It's all for you. Today, I put on my wedding dress, and it's also for you." Su Qing smiled, "Mr. Xu, are you ready? For the rest of your life, you will be responsible. "

Xu Qingjiu's eyes were red: "I was so nervous that I forgot all my vows." He nervously wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes, choked his throat, and cried, "I love you, I want to treat you all my life."

Su Qian corrected him: "it's good for us." She touched her stomach, but couldn't resist, saying, "here's another one."

Xu Qingjiu is a fool.

It's just off the stage. It's busy.

After a long time, Xu Qingjiu found his voice: "can I kiss the bride now?"

Father: "..."

Don't follow the process?

Xu Qingjiu didn't remember the process at all. He went up to her, lifted Su's veil, and then lowered his head to kiss her: "thank you, be my wife, be my child's mother."

Su Qing smiled with gentle eyes.

He came back and wanted to kiss again.

She hurriedly pushed him and whispered, "go back and kiss again."

All the guests were laughing. The priest was flustered. The whole process was disrupted. He hurriedly mended the situation: "now please exchange rings with the bride and groom."Under the stage, Xu Qingbo hangs the ring box on Xu Bomei's neck and pats his buttocks: "Bomei, go quickly."

Xu Bomei: "..."

Ah, naive human.

He shuddered and fluffed. He was wearing a suit that made him uncomfortable. He trotted up with his buttocks swinging. When he reached the middle of the way, he turned around suddenly, and then saya ran back.

"Wang!" The ring around his neck was flung up by it.

Xu Qingbo's heart is not good. He called it "Bomei!"

Xu Bomei is not a bird. He runs down the red carpet and says, "Wang!" Mom ~

"ring, ring! Xu Bomei! " The bridegroom Xu Qingjiu is going to break down.

The dog ran out of the step that six relatives didn't recognize, jumped directly from the stage to the stage, pulled out his legs and ran to the gate of the castle: "Wang!"

All the guests looked over, and at the door stood a pair of men and women who looked right.

I don't know who asked, "who is that?"

"Hahaha, it's my granddaughter and grandson-in-law," the Xu family father laughed three times

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