Grumpy Hot Search [Entertainment]

The dire lights were swaying slightly, and the shadows on the ground were as ethereal and weak as candle flames, as if the wind would go out as soon as it tightened.

The sound of the wheels on the street speeding past the rough concrete floor, like a strand of kite string, throws all the sounds into the wind, far away in an instant.

Dian Hong stepped out in the night, it was raining heavily, as if the sky cast a veil on passers-by who didn't want to show up.

In the plastic bag were a few dry lard and scallion pancakes. The newly recruited apprentices toasted them, and after paying the money, they tonged them up and stuffed them into her hands.

These are the three meals for the past few days, and she dare not go far to look for food. People who used to pay attention to the quality of eating and second to the color and fragrance finally know that wrapping the stomach is the first essence of food existence.

It turned out that life was simple, with only three meals a day and no more than seven feet of sleep at night.

It is said that it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, but it only takes a few days to go from having difficulty swallowing to getting used to overly greasy or overly clear soup, from being covered in a rash by a bed cover that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time to opening your eyes until dawn to falling asleep when you touch the pillow time.

The business of the incense shop on this street is not good. On rainy days, many small shops close their doors early to thank customers, but it is the only one that is still lit in a dim way. There is a single lamp at the end of the road, which is quite independent.

This would not have been discovered by Tan Hong in the past, but she didn't have the heart to experience it today, but she needed incense candles and incense, so she came when she asked for directions.

I wrapped the cake that I had eaten a few bites in plastic bags layer by layer, but even so, the shiny lard still sneaked out from some gap and covered my fingertips.

"See for yourself."

The lady proprietress of the incense shop kept her eyes half-closed, lying on the rocking chair and making noises lazily, as if she was not worried about customers taking her incense.

The feeling of not being watched was also easy for Tan Hong, she tidied up her rain-drenched hair and began to bow her head to pick out the fragrance.

"I want this...another lighter."

Da Hong took the incense and turned to the proprietress, who glanced at her.

"12 yuan, does the lighter have to be windproof?"

Da Hong was stunned. Even if she didn't use it very much in the past, she had to choose a custom-made lighter made of vintage kerosene.Last year's birthday gift to Feng Han was a handmade cowhide lighter specially customized from Italy, and a painter was specially invited to re-engrav Kitagawa Utamaro's Bijine on the leather.

The beauty of the white wall, rose gold and flames, a lighter can drag people into the colorful and blurred Edo period.

"Oh, it's fine if it's not windproof."

Da Hong smiled at the proprietress, took the weightless, extremely cheap plastic lighter in her hand, tried it a few times, and carefully wrapped it in a new plastic bag.

The hand holding the incense loosened and tightened, hesitated for a long time, and then said cautiously: "This incense..."

"Three dollars."

The proprietress has finished the operation and raised the payment code.

Di Hong waved her hand and said apologetically, "I am, I just want to ask, can it be cheaper?"

This time the proprietress finally raised her eyes and looked at the red, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head. Fortunately, she didn't have any makeup on today, and she was so embarrassed by the rain that there was still a gap between the death light and the TV.The proprietress didn't recognize her for a while, and avoided an embarrassment, but she could only avoid the contemptuous gaze that pierced hard on her flesh and blood called self-esteem.

"The golden one over there costs 7 yuan."

"Oh yes, thank you." Dan Hong slowly put down the incense in her hand, picked up the golden incense that the proprietress said, hesitated to speak, "..."

"7 yuan plus a lighter, a total of 8 yuan."

"Excuse me, I want to ask, is there any cheaper incense?"

"...You got the cheapest one."

"Then..." Da Hong faltered, her face was already flushed red, she struggled for a moment and said with sweat in her palms, "Can I just buy three? Oh no, six, right? Six."

"..."

The other party didn't answer, and Da Hong was flustered and ashamed. She knew she was in such a mess, but she could only endure the eyes of the other party whipping her dignity, and continued to plead for her lunch money tomorrow: "I only need six, and I don't need more." , It’s not necessary, can you…”

"I have [-] sticks here, and it's only seven yuan. If you only need six sticks, you mean you can give me forty-two cents, right? Do you think I'm selling garbage?"

"sorry Sorry……"

Dan Hong almost escaped from the incense shop, clutching a lighter and a whole pack of incense, wandering in a daze in the dimly lit alley, heartbroken over the eight yuan she had just lost.

In fact, the lighter and incense are only enough for one use, and eight yuan is enough for her to eat two meals of four cakes, and maybe she can go to Qianlixiang Wonton Shop for a toothbrush festival.

All the way back to the warehouse where she lived temporarily, the blue shutter door blocked the wind and rain from the outside world, and then she gradually realized that she had been struggling for eight yuan for so long.

I don't know if the landlord's aunt believes it or not, so let's resell it to her later.Thinking wildly, Da Hong unpacked the package bit by bit, took out three incense sticks and lit them, only to find that there was no incense burner to insert at all, so he had to put two old iron desks together and fix the incense in the gap.

She stood still in front of the temporary incense stand, the soreness in her eyes washed away all her messy thoughts, she knelt down slowly in front of the incense stand, and kowtowed three times.

With the last bow, I couldn't get up anymore.

Stomach cramping from hunger, but it seems that the body and soul have been separated and cannot be conveyed to the brain. The damp heat on the face gradually turns cold, and another scorching heat pours down. Half of the mind is in a daze, thinking wildly, and the other half is wandering, not knowing where to go .

There have been countless kinds of parting, but this is the only one I didn't think of.

I haven't had time to send the gift, I haven't had time to let him see my current achievements, I haven't apologized for my impatience on the phone a few days ago, I haven't had time to bring my sweetheart to him, and I haven't had time to celebrate my birthday this year. Say the last sentence: Dad, I still love you this year...

It's not that I can't bear the pain of farewell, it's just that it's too hasty, too hasty.

My father had been cremated two days ago, but all I could do was burn three sticks of incense and kowtow three times in this irrelevant place thousands of miles away.

As long as the incense burnt, Da Hong knelt for as long.She stood up in a daze, and found that there were only three sticks of incense left on the improvised incense stand.

The ventilation in the warehouse is poor, and Xiangju sneezed twice in the room, and when she sat on the bed and fumbled for the cake to take a bite, she suddenly reacted...

Today is her birthday.

Di Hong's birthday is before the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month.

Legend has it that on this day, the Queen Mother held a banquet in Yaochi, and gods from all walks of life went to congratulate each other.

"It's just that she was too young at that time, and she didn't know all the gifts given by fate, and the price had already been secretly marked."

— Stefan Zweig, "Queen of the Dead"

"What if you won't get a bounty after saving them? Or not only won't you get a bounty, but you'll even pay a little price. Are you still willing to do this?"

"They can't stay here any longer."

"If you stood in my position, would you still be able to say this?"

"What the hell are you trying to do?!"

"Don't worry, Miss Inspector. The game has just begun."

"Okay! Stop!"

Today's scenes are mainly about a few games between the detective played by Yu Ci and the psychiatric director played by Ju Xing.

The dean of Ju Xing is both good and evil, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.This requires sufficient tension and precise control of emotions.

Yu Ci's detective is heroic, alert and just.Yu Ci played such a role for the first time and could handle it very well.

Just the combination of the stunningly talented budding film star and the artist who has already become an international superstar is enough to attract attention, and the ups and downs of the plot are meticulously arranged, so there is no need to worry about the follow-up results.

The most anticipated, and also the strictly confidential setting of the crew, is that when the plot is halfway through, the righteous detective and the dean whose mental state has been spreading his wings on the boundary between normal and mad will have a battle of suspected demons. Witchcraft is actually an exchange of identities in a scam carefully planned by the dean.

At that time, both leading actors will challenge the performance of "One Body, Two Souls".

The whole crew, including Ju Xing, are looking forward to Yuci's performance to see how she can handle this "crazy beauty" role.

"There is still a difference between Ming Zhao and the detective who is controlled by "witchcraft". The difference depends on Yu Ci's sister!" Xiao Tan accompanied Yu Ci to the RV, laughing and joking while walking.

Yu Ci said: "This is mainly difficult to act, because there is no sense of experience to refer to. The difference is very easy to distinguish. Ming Zhao and Inspector are two completely different people, and the reasons and modes of doing these things are also different."

"Then we'll just wait and see~"

When they arrived at the place, the two found that the driver was not there, so Xiao Tan first got lunch and handed it to Yuci to eat, and then went to deal with the caravan by himself.

Seeing that Yu Ci was locked outside the RV, the staff led her to the starring rest area, protected her with a shed, and let her eat with peace of mind.

"Oh, I'm sorry, girl, I went wrong."

Yu Ci raised his head when he heard the sound, but it turned out that it was the actor Qian Bei who played the mysterious vice president of the mental hospital. He was more than seventy years old, but he was still active on the screen.

The whole crew respected him quite a bit, and Yu Ci was no exception. Seeing Qian Bei holding an insulated lunch box in his hand, he hurriedly made room for him to have dinner with him.

"Girl like jade?" Qian Bei was attracted by the jade pendant Yu Ci was wearing as soon as she sat down.

It was Da Hong and her who sent her off in the caravan after recording the show. The filming was completely closed and they couldn't see each other for several months, and Yu Ci was also anxiously waiting.Fortunately, there is this jade pendant.

Although the inspector's costumes are more heroic, mostly with high collars, Yuci Jingye will not wear personal accessories when acting, even if the audience and crew cannot see it, and he is unwilling to let go of any details.

But as soon as the director calls out, Xiao Tan will immediately present the jade pendant, and the jade will not leave him until the next scene begins.

Yu Ci felt sweet when he thought of Di Hong, and replied with a smile, "It was given by a very good friend of mine."

"Hey boyfriend."

Yuci was taken aback for a moment, although he was a little sad, but when he heard others say this, there was still a lingering flow in his heart: "It's really a friend."

Although I also hope that she can be my lover.

The old man obviously didn't believe it, and his eyes were shining with a smile: "It's made of glass at first glance, what a good friend this is. I have to look carefully, come here girl, let me help you take a look."

Qian Bei's reputation for being fond of antiques has also been heard in the group recently, Yu Ci also became curious about what he said, and carefully picked off the jade pendant and handed it to Qian Bei.

As soon as Qian Bei got his hand, the light in his eyes became brighter: "Old pit species! Oh, this carver looks like the work of master Deng Yazi... What did you carve? Oh, goldfish, what a meaning, gold and jade, gold and jade A good marriage...hahahahaha."

Qian Bei said a series of stand-up comics, and suddenly looked at Yu Ci and laughed, his whole face was radiant: "I also said that I am not a boyfriend, ah, ah, I have given you all the family property."

Yuci panicked: "Ah, it's really not..."

Qian Bei didn't pay attention to her answer at all, and looked at the old jadeite goldfish by himself. Under the light, the glass-like jade pendant glowed brightly, as if it was only in the sky.

"When did he send you off?"

Yu Ci subconsciously replied: "Three months ago."

Qian Bei laughed loudly: "Oh, that person is waiting so desperately!"

Seeing his serious expression, Yu Ci didn't look like he was making fun of himself, his heart was beating like a drum, and he asked tentatively, "Mr. Qian, why did you say that?"

Qian Bei handed the jade pendant in front of her, and the goldfish flicked its tail, lifelike: "Look at this fish, is it male or female?"

Yu Ci took it and looked at it for a long time, still puzzled: "No, I don't know."

"Hey." Qian Bei patted his thigh, took the jade pendant and turned out the fish maw to show her. The fish maw was carved more delicately and cleanly than the back scales, and the bulging glistening under the light.

"Female fish! It's a pregnant fish with a bulging belly. It's a good marriage, and many children will bring blessings. He gave you this. It's no different from a marriage proposal." Qian smiled sadly and returned the jade pendant to Yuci.

"Where would an ordinary friend give you this? Just the meaning, the price, the material, and the carving work, all the money is left to you!"

Qian Bei's words fell on Yuci's heart like thunder from the nine heavens, turning up a stormy sea.

Di Hong, give her this...

Da Hong...

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