After watching the musical, Xu Xiwen and Qin Yi walked aimlessly on Broadway.

When passing by Times Square, the two were dispersed by the crowd.

A crowd of black people surged, and noisy voices rang out.

Xu Xiwen stood there for a while, he looked to the right, and then to the right, but there was no sign of Qin Yi.He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Qin Yi, but someone knocked on him, dropped the mobile phone on the ground, and was trampled to pieces.

He was stunned for a while, and could only walk around in the crowd while calling Qin Yi's name.

He was extremely anxious, he knew that Qin Yi was an adult, and nothing would happen if they separated for a while, but he couldn't control his emotions.

Finally, he saw a figure in a black windbreaker.

He grabbed the corner of the windbreaker, "Qin Yi."

Qin Yi turned his head, a look of surprise flashed across his face.He held Xu Xiwen's wrist, and opened his fingers one by one that were holding onto his windbreaker.

"What's wrong? Qin Yi." Xu Xiwen looked at Qin Yi's movements suspiciously.

Qin Yi leaned into Xu Xiwen's ear, and read a line from "The Phantom of the Opera" in his low and magnetic voice, "I am a prisoner who lives for the night, and you live the day for me..." After finishing speaking, He just brushed past Xu Xiwen.

Xu Xiwen turned around and saw the figure in the black windbreaker disappearing into the crowd again.

When Qin Yi read the lyrics, Xu Xiwen understood.That person is Qin Li, not Qin Yi.

That line was originally the lyrics of the heroine Christine in "The Phantom of the Opera". When Qin Li read it, he changed her name.

"Prison the ghost..." Xu Xiwen thought to himself.

Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed by a pale hand.

"I found you." Qin Yi said, his hands were tightly held, as if he was very afraid of being separated from Xu Xiwen again.

Xu Xiwen smiled and said, "You found it." After speaking, he hugged Qin Yi.

……

When Fang Yihua was handcuffed by the police, his expression was very calm, neither despair nor hysteria.

He got into the police car, "Can I have a glass of water?"

A policeman handed him a paper cup with mineral water.

"Thank you." Fang Yihua took the paper cup and took a sip of water to moisturize his dry lips.

After drinking the water, he looked out the car window.

There are people, cars, trees, and tall buildings outside the car window. After he was imprisoned, he could no longer see these ordinary scenes.

The police car passed a church where a wedding was taking place.

Fang Yihua smiled slightly, even in such a trough, he could still smile.He thought, if he hadn't been imprisoned, then he might also hold his wedding in such a church, marry a Chinese woman who is not very beautiful but has a meek personality, have two children, preferably a boy and a girl, and then raise a dog.

However, these were not possible.

Although he has never been in prison, he has also heard that what awaits him will be purgatory on earth.

However, even in purgatory, he has to fight his way out.As long as there are people, there will be weaknesses; as long as there are weaknesses, they can be exploited.

Although even if he is released from prison in the future, a bad record will be added to his file, making him unable to engage in related work in the future.However, no one will refuse a helper who can bring him money, even if he knows he is seeking skin from a tiger, some people will take risks.

His PR kingdom has collapsed, but he will build a new one on the ruins.

Glenn, you wait.

At the same time, in the church.

The wedding march sounded, and Gloria, wearing a wedding dress and holding a bouquet of flowers, stepped onto the red carpet and walked towards her beloved man step by step.She is convinced that this man is her best choice, and she is sure that she is walking towards her own happiness.

She walked to Glenn's side and faced Glenn.

Glenn's not in great spirits, but the makeup masks that.He was so drunk at the bachelor party on the eve of his wedding that he almost missed his wedding.He looked at Gloria and forced a smile.

The priest said: "I want to ask two people the same question respectively. This is a very long question, please answer after listening." He paused, "Glenn, would you marry Gloria as your wife?" Wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, unite with her as one body before God, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect him, as you love yourself. Whether she is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always Loyal to her till the end of this world?"

"I...will." Glenn felt himself having a splitting headache—clear hangover.

The priest then asked: "Gloria, are you willing to marry Glenn as a wife, to live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, to be one with him before God, to love him, to comfort him, to respect him, to protect him, and to be like him? You love yourself the same. Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be faithful to him till the end of this world?"

"I would," Gloria said without hesitation.

The priest said: "Now we want to exchange rings as a token of marriage."

Glenn looked to his parents, who gave him encouraging smiles.Then he collected himself and took out a small red velvet box from the pocket of his suit.

The priest said, "Glenn, please follow me sentence by sentence..."

Glenn followed the priest and said: "...This is my marriage token to you. I want to marry you, love you, and protect you. Whether you are rich or poor, whether the environment is good or bad, whether you are sick or healthy, I will be your faithful husband. "

Glenn opened the red velvet locket and slipped the ring on Gloria's white lace gloved finger.

Gloria looked at the gleaming ring on her hand, and she was on the verge of tears.

The priest said: "Gloria, please follow me sentence by sentence..."

Gloria followed the priest and said: "...This is my marriage token to you. I want to marry you, love you, and protect you. Whether you are rich or poor, whether the environment is good or bad, whether you are sick or healthy, I will always be faithful to you." wife."

Gloria also put a ring on Glenn, she still had tears in her eyes, but she smiled sweetly.

The ring was light and small, but Glenn felt heavy.

The priest said solemnly: "Please both of you follow me and say..."

Glenn and Gloria said in unison: "...Where you go, I will go there too. Where you stay, I will stay there too. Your country is my country, and your god is mine god."

The priest said: "According to the authority given to us by the Bible, I declare you as husband and wife. What God has joined together, man must not separate."

Glenn and Gloria hugged each other, their heads slowly approaching, and in front of all the guests, they exchanged a tender and lingering kiss.

……

"The Allies" is finally finished.

All breathed a sigh of relief, because it meant they wouldn't have to suffer from Williams for a long time to come.

Of course, that doesn't include post-production staff.

In Williams' last film, the editor had reworked so many times that he could even recite every line in it, and it reached the point where he wanted to vomit when he saw the faces of the leading actors and actresses.

Williams was in such a good mood after filming the film that he invited several of the lead actors to dinner at his home.

Cloris had already changed dozens of outfits in front of the mirror for this dinner, and in the end she still thought the first one looked the best.

Vincent put on the three-piece suit neatly, and he hesitated for a while in front of the mirror about which tie to wear.

Under Jiang Ping's guidance, Xu Xiwen brought a bottle of good wine.

Just as Jiang Ping expected, when Williams saw the wine in Xu Xiwen's arms, his eyes softened a little.

Neil took the wine, "Thank you for Mr. Williams."

"It's nothing." Xu Xiwen sat down on the sofa.

Vincent was the second to arrive. As soon as he entered the door, he gave Neil a big hug, "Neil, I recently learned a new method of special balsamic vinegar, which is especially delicious when added to salads."

He took out a small bottle from behind as if by magic, "I also brought some with me."

Neil took the vial, "I'll ask the chef to put some in when he makes the salad later."

"Let's hope we don't get poisoned," said Williams, who hated all things dubious.

Vincent gave Williams another big hug. "You'll love that vinaigrette with extra virgin Spanish olive oil, rice wine vinegar and Dijon mustard."

Only then did Williams' expression soften, "It sounds pretty good, and you actually know that Spanish olive oil is better than Italian."

Vincent winked at Williams.

The third to arrive was Cloris, who, after another headache over what to give Williams, finally picked out a bouquet of flowers.

Neil took the flowers, "Thank you, Cloris, I can use them to decorate the table."

"I really don't know what to give Mr. Williams." Cloris took off her coat and hung it on the hanger.Underneath she was a little dress, neither pompous nor frivolous.

"The flowers are very nice." Neil lowered his head and smelled the flowers in his arms.

Now that Neil had spoken, Williams nodded at Cloris without expressing his opinion.

Cloris said as thin as a mosquito: "As long as you like it."

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