these years

They opened the backyard door and fumbled out. As soon as they went out, they bumped into Luo Xiaoliuzi.

As soon as Luo Xiaoliuzi offered the bean paste popsicles, Zhong Weihong kicked him out of the room.He had no work to do and nowhere to go, so he wandered around the market, chewing popsicle sticks.

Du Yibing provoked him: "Xiao Liuliu, what are you doing here?"

Luo Xiaoliuzi complained: "Xiao Hongzhi asked me to buy popsicles for her. I thought she wanted to eat with me, but as soon as she ate the popsicles, she kicked me out, saying that I affected her appetite, so she will kill me." Donkey."

Qiao Weidong didn't know what to say, Luo Xiaoliuzi was so angry that he jumped up and wanted to pat Qiao Weidong on the head, but the opponent was too tall and he was too short, so the two ran after each other and ran on the street.

Du Yibing followed suit, cursing happily.Wang Lijun followed them, trotting all the way, feeling very relaxed, thinking about writing a letter to his family.On both sides of the road, the sea breeze is shaking the leaves, and the leaves are covered with white sunlight, which makes people feel a little cool. At this time, the beginning of winter in the southern country has already begun.

They ran wildly all the way, and finally stopped in front of a Chaozhou restaurant, set up a hot pot, ordered beer, and ate in a daze.

They ate and chatted, talking about Wang Lijun's acting, their parents, the school and the theater, and things about Forty-Nine City.

Du Yibing waved his hand to point out Jiang Shan: "Current affairs movies are definitely not good. Just look at my dad's group of directors. Half of their feet are in the coffin. No one wants to put the things they shoot in the cesspit."

Wang Lijun said: "Peking opera movies are not good either. Even the actors say they are not used to it, but they are still willing to perform in theaters."

Luo Xiaoliuzi echoed: "I don't think it's good for literature and art. You watched the ballet documentary filmed in school last time. How many people watched it?"

Qiao Weidong said: "Don't be sarcastic, you beat around the bush, just want to say that mainland movies are not good, but Hong Kong movies are better."

Du Yibing said in amazement: "Dongdong summed it up pretty well, and I also think that the future market will definitely be for Hong Kong movies."

Luo Xiaoliuzi teased: "Come on, return to the market, is it a wholesale market or a farmer's market?"

Wang Lijun was picking vegetables to eat, and when he saw them, he thought of home, but he didn’t miss home—it’s not so much a home, it’s better to say it’s a large courtyard for teaching skills, there are no father and son brothers, only teachers and students, there is no destination, at most As for the high school attached to drama, there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, each playing his own tricks, let alone having any human touch.

Compared with the past, no matter whether he is taking classes in the theater or in the attached middle school, he has never felt as happy as this moment.

After drinking hot food and cold wine, he felt happy and happy. He suddenly felt a stomachache, so he raised his hand to ask for leave, and ran to the toilet in a hurry.

Du Yibing gestured: "Let me tell you, there are two seniors in our school who graduated last year. They have relatives in Hong Kong, and they went to work in Hong Kong after going through the formalities. I heard that they are doing well now. Both of them are working with great directors. You can also have a name on the watch."

Luo Xiaoliuzi said: "I figured it out. I don't earn much in Shenzhen. If I can go to Hong Kong to work, that would be amazing."

Du Yibing took a sip of wine, not very proficient in drinking: "That's for sure, you just watched Jun'er filming a 5-minute scene and got 50 yuan. If you use what we have learned and use it, join a crew, Jun'er will act, I will Screenwriter, Xiao Liuliu, you are engaged in art, and Qiao Dongdong will - be flexible, isn't that proud?"

Qiao Weidong said: "You have a good idea, how can we go to Hong Kong? We have no relatives in Hong Kong."

Du Yibing said, "I have a solution."

Luo Xiaoliuzi asked, "Fuck me, what can I do?"

Du Yibing said: "This method cannot be used until it is used."

Those two people praised him: "Say it!"

Du Yibing sighed: "To put it bluntly, one is that this matter is illegal in the first place, and I'm afraid that if you talk about it, it will be ruined; the other is that Jun'er can come to Shenzhen to work, which is already considered the most outrageous thing he can do. If you want to go to Hong Kong, if you don’t push him into a hurry, he will definitely not do it, so I can only trick him into a thief boat. If you two can do these two points, we will do it tonight, if we can’t Don't talk about it when you get there, and you don't have to think about going to Hong Kong in the future."

Qiao Weidong heard the seriousness in his words. Du Yibing has never been so serious—he is aiming at this, and his dream can only be realized in Hong Kong.Qiao Weidong put down his wine glass, he was determined to help, and his tone was no longer the usual childlike echo: "It can be done."

Luo Xiaoliuzi didn't laugh any more, he looked serious and said, "As long as it's for everyone's benefit, why not do it, just do it."

Du Yibing knew that everyone gathered their hearts in one place, even though that place was very dangerous.

He asked: "So you listen to me?"

The two didn't answer, the three of them looked at each other two by two, and when they saw the purpose in each other's eyes, they all laughed, with complicated emotions in their smiles.Everyone talks about going into the sea, but they don't know how many people drowned in the sea.They couldn't test the depth of the water, so they could only go into the water arm in arm, as if they were deceiving themselves that the possibility of drowning would be much smaller.

Wang Lijun slipped to the toilet alone. His head exploded, his stomach hurt, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit. He could only splash cold water on his face in the sink, trying to wake up a little.

He scooped up cold water and slapped his face, the touch was extremely irritating, and he rubbed it twice indiscriminately, covering his face with blush and foundation, and finally healed a little.He propped his hands against the edge of the pool, put his head against the mirror, panted, and waited to come back to his senses——Since his face changed during adolescence, Wang Lijun never dared to look in the mirror carefully again. He was afraid of seeing that ugly face with toad-like skin and deep and light acne. There are mixed marks, the skin is hot and bright red, the skin barrier has been damaged, and the whole face is devoid of others, it is all horrible.Even after taking injections and taking medicine, he only dared to take a small square mirror to observe a small part of his face, but he still couldn't muster up the courage to see his whole face.

Wang Lijun was so close to the mirror at this moment, he hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to take a look.Others' attitude towards him has changed, so he knows that he has changed, but he wants to see what he has become.

Wang Lijun took a quick glance at first, and he vaguely saw a thin, long face reflected on the thin silver layer in the mirror, with jet-black forehead hair wet and scattered randomly on both sides, his face was full of fat and powder, like a cage A layer of powder mist.

He didn't dare to see the whole face at once, so he had to use the lip first - the mouth was as pale as the face, with a rare orange red.

He continued to peek, his lips were raised, the bridge of his nose was straight and narrow, and further up, his eyebrows were as thick as lying silkworms, bending towards the sides of his face.The eyes are slender, with a narrow and deep crease above the eyes, and the eyes are secretly closed.

At this time, Wang Lijun was sitting on the sink, and his whole body almost climbed up the mirror. He tried to find the shadow of inferiority, but ended in failure.

Thanks to Dr. Gao's nameless medicine, he was reborn as a human.

Wang Lijun was still lamenting that someone happened to enter the toilet, which interrupted his self-pity.

He hurried down from the sink and began to pretend to wash his hands.The man broke into the toilet and ran towards the pit to retch for a while. It was Qiao Weidong who was drunk from drinking too little.

When Qiao Weidong rushed to vomit, Wang Lijun rubbed his hands in the water, and at the same time kept looking up at the person in the mirror—forget your mother, he spit a new swear word.Wang Lijun is so fucking handsome, even if he yelled this sentence on the street, he would not feel a little bit ashamed, because it is the truth.He sang in his heart, handsome guy, you are so handsome, he began to understand the change in other people's eyes, he was shocked, he is so handsome, why didn't you cherish it earlier?You must be amazed if he survived such a long, cold and bitter day and finally became handsome?Are you idiots?Yes or no?Yes Yes Yes.

Wang Lijun rubbed his hands vigorously, water splashed everywhere.He was happy, he trembled, he swelled, he wanted to take revenge on everyone with his beauty; he wanted to take pictures, so he took Christian style, printed dozens of each, and waved his hand, throwing it on everyone's face in the Chang Gung Theater ;He wants to hear the masters flattering him and singing on the stage, but he just doesn't sing, he wants to-forget it, as long as he has the best crystal face, let's sing, he is not the one who plays big names ...

Wang Lijun was full of enthusiasm, thinking more beautiful than she looks.On the other side, Qiao Weidong vomited completely, and rushed to the sink to rinse his mouth like he was on a hot wheel.He was rinsing, drooling, and smirking at the person in the mirror.

Wang Lijun's mood plummeted, and he said, "Go away, go away." As soon as Qiao Weidong entered the mirror, he immediately lost color. Qiao Weidong's wavy black hair, slanted eyebrows, and flying eyes are all caused by Russian blood. Anyone who tries to use the oriental face against him , will be defeated.

Qiao Weidong was obedient, and took a step back in response, his cheeks bulging.

He puffed out his cheeks, and looked at Wang Lijun in the mirror for a while, until the two burst out laughing inexplicably, and rushed out of the toilet laughing.

They were full of food and drink, and the group flew out of the restaurant. Qiao Weidong flew the fastest, Luo Xiaoliuzi and Wang Lijun flew next, and they lined up in a line for a while, and a herringbone for a while.Du Yibing followed from a distance, this fat bird flew very slowly, he didn't know whether it was his body weight or his heart, or his huge conspiracy that was sinking, so he couldn't fly fast.

They flew, flew to the mangroves, and flew to the beach of the sea.At this time, heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky, they raised their heads, and the rain and dew were all covered. Du Yibing put on a show, and his poetry flourished: Look, the rain hits the beach with thousands of pits!Luo Xiaoliuzi and Qiao Weidong each grabbed a handful of wet sand, they chased and threw each other.

It was raining heavily and the sea was boiling. Wang Lijun's eyes were filled with water. His eyes hurt, so he rubbed his eyelids frantically and blinked twice. His vision was still blurred, and he couldn't see what the other side looked like.