The Director of Music Department

The scenes of New Year’s Eve, this movie is quite real.

Wang Yifan estimated that it was really taken on New Year's Eve.

Otherwise, with the director's stinginess, how could it be possible to really set up the New Year's Eve scene.

Red excitedly ran to the door of Xiaoxi's house.

"Little brook, little brook!" Hong shouted loudly.

"Hey, here, here!" Xiaoxi ran out of the house.

"Here, you said you want to tell me the story you wrote on New Year's Eve, come on, talk about it." Red face expecting authentically.

Then, Xiaoxi began to tell her stories.

As a result, the narration came out again: "I still remember this story. It was a story from the Republic of China. A master’s concubine fell in love with the young master who had returned from studying abroad, but the young master did not dare to accept her for various reasons. In the end this concubine sat on the roof tiles of a deep courtyard, with dry vines, old trees, and faint crows. She looked at the sky at dusk and the clouds, smiling sadly..."

"Red ran out to meet me with a festive face. She was looking forward to the story I wrote, but later this New Year's Eve became a shadow of many New Year's Eve in her life."

The camera shifts, but it is a woman in a Republican costume sitting on the roof tiles...

Wang Yifan was dumbfounded, what the **** is this. Narrator again, narrator, narrator!

You don't need the picture at all, just write it out, or just read it out.

But in the end, Wang Yifan was a little surprised that no audience left the scene, but watched this strange movie with relish.

Did I really miss it?

Then, it's narration again!

Wang Yifan is speechless!

"Such trivial things, there are still many in the memory of my youth. When I mention them, I know the person involved will smile knowingly. I believe this is also the reason why those youth films are liked by so many people."

Many old photos appeared in the screen.

There is a photo of Xiaoxi running with Hong.

A picture of two people laughing together.

There are also photos of Red with an open hand, protecting the creek behind him, like a hen protecting a chick.

There are also pictures of two people riding their bicycles with their hands released, rushing down the slope.

Then there is a picture of a blue nose and a swollen face! ...

The narration continued as the photos continued to appear.

"Some people know their friends when they are teenagers, and they are particularly good. Is it because in the future life, they have never met better friends?"

"No, it's not."

"Life is getting wider and wider, and more and more people will be encountered."

On the big screen, photos began to appear again.

The only difference is that this time the smiling faces of the director's friends appeared.

"We will meet many outstanding people, many different people."

The photos that appeared at the beginning were handsome men and women, and then they became fat and thin, either too tall or too short, or too fat and thin!

"There are even many people who are said to be'upper grade'."

As a result, more older photos appeared on the screen.

The audience at the bottom was overwhelmed with joy, because these pictures of "high-end people" were all in suits and leather shoes with serious faces.

What kind of class is this, it's simply!

Especially those Wen Juanjuan classmates, all of them are almost laughing, because these people are actually teachers or guards from their school.

They also participated in the filming.

Finally, all the photos were swept away, and what appeared in the lens was Xiaoxi and Hong!

"That's kind, I am not afraid of you being angry and kind."

A big wooden bucket for storing water, filled with water!

Hong and Xiaoxi had dirty hands when suddenly Hong stretched his hand into the big wooden barrel and washed it.

"Ahhhhh, this is the water my house drinks, how can you use it to wash your hands!"

Then, the red face blushed, and he said quibly: "It's nothing, the big things don't stick to the trivial! This is just the trivial!"

Seeing the creek seemed to be still angry.

Hong walked over and hit her with a shoulder.

The brook avoided and continued to be angry.

Hong leaned over again and continued to hit her with his shoulder.

Xiaoxi said unhappily: "What are you doing!"

"Are you still angry?" Hong asked.

"No! You're going to do a big thing, don't stick to the trivial, why am I angry!"

"Big deal, I helped you refill the bucket with water!"

Then, when the screen changed, Hong and Xiaoxi carried the water back with difficulty, and then poured it into the wooden barrel.

"Why did you two carry water properly? A new pump is installed in the house, and the well water can be pumped directly after power on. Why are you going to carry it? Aren't you tired?" A voice sounded. But there is no human figure, apparently a stingy director without showing his face.

Hong and Xiaoxi looked at each other stupidly, and then suddenly laughed.

The camera turned around and came to the university where Xiaoxi was.

Xiaoxi was sending a message with his mobile phone in his hand. The content of the message: "I told my roommate that I also have one. You can know that the other person is about to come to the door with just one glance. When I meet, I am stunned and suddenly laughed. Good friend."

"Oh? Are you talking about me?" Hong's message came back quickly.

"Do you know what kind of erection I did when I said this? I said, don't hit me."

Hong quickly replied: "Say it, it's okay, I won't hit you!"

Little Brook paused, then his fingers began to type.

"Actually, what I think is, if you are pregnant suddenly and don't want others to know, you are lonely and helpless, and the father of the child has no shadow. You cry and call me and say, don't know what to do... ...As written in the novel."

Then sent it.

As a result, within two clicks, Hong responded with a message: "Kill you, kill you, kill you! (Expression: knock on the head!

The corner of Xiaoxi's mouth curled up and he laughed.

Then very quickly, Hong sent another message: "In fact, think about it carefully, if there is really no one to call, then I will still find you!"

The breath of the stream stopped visibly.

Then she picked up the phone and dialed the red number.

"Red, I miss you." The call was quickly connected, Xiaoxi said.

"Are you pregnant?" Hong asked over the phone.

"Hahahaha!" Then there was a red laugh.

When the camera turns, it is the back view of Hong and Xiaoxi riding their bicycles in the sunset.

"We are not the dead and alive protagonists in the novel, but we have tried our best to make a call to her when there is no other way, even if there is no more than this, it is enough."

"If you have such a friend, then congratulations, if you don't have such a friend, then go through the address book, maybe you can always find such a person!"

"The friendship of youth has never gone away, it is there, it has always been."