Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

The boy pushing the suitcase looked small and had a cute voice, while the tall boy had changed his voice and looked like an adult.

"mua" The sound of the two people kissing pierced Yang Fan's ears again. The lovers here can hold hands and go to the street. Yang Fan was a little surprised, and couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression, and forgot to look away from the two of them.

The tall boy saw Yang Fan, turned around and took the other half's hand, lifted it up and smiled at Yang Fan, and the other man saw Yang Fan and smiled at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan came to his senses, turned his eyes to the ground, turned and left, and walked forward slowly.Yang Fan wanted to carefully observe the expressions and reactions of the people around him after seeing the couple, but he forgot to hide himself in the crowd, acting too eye-catching, and was discovered by the two.

'Here we can be together in broad daylight. When Yang Fan was waiting for the red streetlight, he finally stopped and composed the scene just now, thinking and thinking in his heart.

When Yang Fan came to his senses, he found that he had walked to an unfamiliar roadside, and quickly turned around and returned along the road. Are the two people still there?Will they recognize themselves?Many questions popped up in Yang Fan's mind on the way back.

The bus left, and the platform was filled with a new group of people.Yang Fan looked at the position where the two were standing just now, and always felt like a dream.

Yang Fan turned around and looked around. He wanted to find a Chinese national flag. He looked around several times, but he couldn't see a tall flagpole. Yang Fan faced the direction of Beibei's house, clasped his hands together, and made the most sincere wish in his heart;

Taiwan, come home quickly, the motherland, please be stronger, and quickly take back Taiwan Province.

Before putting his hands together, it was patriotism that supported the desire for the reunification of the motherland, but Yang Fan fell in love with this treasure island from the bottom of his heart when he saw the scene just now. It seems that Yang Fan also saw a same-sex bar in this city, and Yang Fan lingered in front of the shop for a long time but didn't have the guts to go in.

When I have money in the future, I can move here with Yu Wen.Yang Fan thought happily.

"The car is coming, don't you want to go?" The man standing aside waiting for the car patted Yang Fan who was dreaming with his eyes closed.

Yang Fan got on the bus and glanced at the man who patted him. The man was also watching Yang Fan. Yang Fan walked back and hid himself among the standing crowd, but he didn't expect to get off at the same stop as the man.

There were only two people on the road. They returned to the hotel one after the other and pressed the button on the same floor.Yang Fan saw the man's face in the mirror reflected in the elevator, and the man asked Yang Fan in a Taiwanese accent, "Are you here for the party?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Me too, what's your reason?"

"Best Newcomer."

"Oh, not bad, I will continue to work hard in the future." The man smiled at Yang Fan, and then asked, "How do you feel about Taiwan?"

"It's not bad, it's great." Yang Fan leaned against the elevator station, not to be afraid, always feeling that he just saw the scene of himself in front of the stop sign and saw through his identity.

"Yeah, the weather here is great, the people are very welcoming, and oh, the people here are not all like what you see in front of the bus station."

"What is it like?" Yang Fan said, leaning back in the corner with a guilty conscience, as if staying away from the man would prevent him from seeing his panic.

"I was frightened. I saw you standing there and took two steps, praying to Buddha with both hands. I felt frightened when I saw you for the first time."

Yang Fan understood what the man meant, and he misunderstood himself, mistakenly thinking that he was a conservative and normal mainlander.Director Han Yu's words to himself suddenly popped out of Yang Fan's mind, and he tried to say in a humorous tone: "Whoever you like is someone's freedom, and it won't scare me." Come out in front.

When Yang Fan came out, he turned his head to the elevator and continued, "Also, I don't believe in Buddhism."

The man also came out of the elevator and looked at him with Yang Fan's incomprehensible eyes. Yang Fan was a little scared and fled back to his room.

At the award ceremony, Yang Fan didn't give much hope at all. He sat quietly in his seat, watching the actors who could only be seen on the MP4 screen waved, tears streaming down the scene, and went to the stage to accept the award.Yang Fan wanted to go ahead and ask for two autographs, thinking that the trip would not be in vain, but after he walked in, he dared not approach him, couldn't open his mouth, and comforted himself by saying, anyway, I have seen real people, so I don't need autographs. Nothing interesting, continue to sit in your seat.

When it was Yang Fan's turn to win the award, Yang Fan couldn't hold back the tension and got rid of the shackles of his will. As the blood flowed all over his body, his feet were numb and his hands were numb. Yang Fan stared at the stage and saw his live image on the screen. I smiled, and in the end I forgot whether I was smiling or not. After staring at my face on the screen for a few seconds, I began to wonder if it was me.

The name was read out word by word from a respectable person, but Yang Fan couldn't hear clearly whether it was him or not, and no one around congratulated him, Yang Fan blinked his eyes, thinking that the voice hadn't come over yet.

The boy next to him stood up, waved his hands, and was so excited that he was about to cry. It was the boy who borrowed his clothes last night. Yang Fan knew that there was still a picture of himself being filmed, so he also applauded.

Yang Fan felt that he really laughed this time, Yang Fan was a little lost, Yu Wen must be skipping class at the Internet cafe to watch the live broadcast, he must laugh.When Yang Fan saw the big screen, he immediately changed back to his normal face. He really couldn't smile, but it wasn't because he didn't win the award that he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't find other reasons to summarize.

Yang Fan wants to stand on the stage. If this drama wins an award, Han Yu will laugh happily in another world. Although I don't know whether laughter will cure Han Yu's depression, it is always good to be happy.

The man I met last night was also a director named Li Wenxuan. When he stood on the stage to give his acceptance speech, Yang Fan saw his name on the screen. He was also a newcomer. He directed a same-sex movie in Taiwan. Two girls filmed it. His films have also won awards.

Yang Fan just came to Taiwan and saw the movie clips on the stage, so he realized that gay-themed movies here are not only found through underground websites, but also played in movie theaters, and they can compete with other movies on the same stage during the awards .

This is really a wonderful place. Yang Fan sat under the stage, looking at the director on the stage, thinking of the boy next to the bus stop last night, his eyes changed, it was a kind of yearning.

If you don't come to the party with the intention of making friends and expanding your network, then the most important thing in the party will be your turn to be on stage. As long as your performance on stage is over, the whole party will come to an end.Yang Fan's end point came a little earlier than the others. When the competitor's name was heard on the stage, Yang Fan's trip to Taiwan came to an end.

When returning to the hotel in the early morning, Yang Fan met Li Wenxuan in the corridor, and Yang Fan walked past him with his head bowed, but obviously, Li Wenxuan was standing at the door just to wait for Yang Fan.

"Hey, is Yang Fan right?"

"Well, congratulations, Director Li."

"No, thanks to everyone. I have something to ask you, can you come to my room?"

Director Li was sitting by the bed, Yang Fan was standing at the table in front of the bed, there was another person sitting cross-legged on the bed, his hair was messy, he didn’t look like he just came off the awards ceremony, there were scattered A4 papers at his feet, floating in the room The lingering smoke smell, the concentration is just right, and it smells a little fragrant.

"Is it suitable? He's from the inland area. He looks pretty good-looking." Director Li asked the man beside him.

"Looks familiar." The person sitting cross-legged said.

"It's the boy in Han Yu's movie we watched a few days ago."

"Oh, did you win the prize?"

"No, the male lead of Fatty Wu won the award."

"Oh, that guy's acting is also good. Anyway, if he is nominated, he is sure, and if he wins, it depends on his luck. It's not bad."

"He's in a good mood, his eyes are quite dramatic, and he should match the script."

When Yang Fan was called in, he didn't say a word, but the more he listened to their conversation, the more excited he became. They were auditioning for actors.

Early the next morning, Yang Fan ran to the public telephone hall and called the head teacher. This was the only way to reach Yu Wen the fastest.

"Did you watch the awards ceremony last night?"

"Look, don't worry, there is still a chance, maybe it will be you next time, we are so handsome, we will definitely..."

Both of them have something they want to say, and the phone bill is expensive, they both seem to talk more, Yang Fan interrupted Yu Wen, and said: "I have a lot of looks in movies, but it doesn't matter, I have a Good news for you, I met a writer and director here who wanted to make a movie and found me."

There was no voice on the other end of the phone, "Hello, hello, hello, can you hear me?"

"I can hear it, so what do you mean?"

"I'm already applying for a certificate, I'll stay here and go back after filming."

"You're not coming back." Yu Wen took the mobile phone attached to his ear to his mouth, and asked in disbelief.

"Who said I won't come back, why don't I go back. I'll go back after filming this, and it will only be two months."

"Aren't you going to school?" This was the only question Yu Wen could think of that made Yang Fan hesitate.

"Come on, you study hard, teach me later, I will ask the teacher for a leave later."

"No, you..."

"Looking back, there are no seconds on it."

"Dididi" Yu Wen hung up the phone, stood and digested what Yang Fan said just now.

Yu Wen sat in the classroom in a daze for a long time, not knowing what the teacher was talking about, so he copied down the knowledge points on the blackboard, and when the bell for evening self-study rang, he rushed out of the classroom and joined the crowd leaving school , ran to the Internet cafe.

"What about your pass, say you, and run away." When Yu Wen saw the dean standing at the school gate, he couldn't help but take another look, but it happened to meet the dean's eyes, and he was found without the pass.

Yu Wen didn't know what to think, so he let go of his feet and ran away. When he ran, he already knew the consequences of going back, but he kept running to the Internet cafe.

"Pay attention, I sent you the money, you check it out, the money was sent at noon, and it will be there in 24 hours, and I remitted [-] more, if it doesn't work, hurry back by plane." Yu Wen typed quickly, When I was in class, I had already sorted out the order of the words that should be said, and when I was typing, I thought of typing a sentence, and I had long forgotten the order.

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