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Chapter 473 The Beauty of Movies and the Cruelty of Reality

Chapter 473 The beauty of the movie and the cruelty of reality

The last scene of the movie switched to black and white again, and the sound disappeared again, and all the conversations were replaced with cartoon subtitles: On a rainy night, the lost protagonist walked into the small restaurant where three girls often took them to dinner. A female clerk who did not show her face asked him what he wanted to eat. Absent-mindedly closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled happily. He said, "Porridge, a bowl of cabbage porridge, don't make cabbage porridge that is muddy."

The female clerk said, "I'm sorry, we only have the cabbage porridge that is cooked in the bottom of the cabbage." The white-collar worker suddenly opened his eyes, was stunned, and smiled again...

This female clerk should be one of the three girls. In the previous plot, all three of them made cabbage porridge for him, and without exception, they made the bottom of the pot. I couldn't tell who she was. The last shot was a white and delicate jade hand, which placed a bowl of crystal clear cabbage porridge on the table. The middle finger of that hand wrapped the band-aid he once put on for the female liar, and on the ring finger, he wore the diamond ring he gave to his girlfriend. On his wrist, a young lady forced him to buy it from students who promoted environmental protection and raised funds for environmental protection, and said, "I love you, I'm not half-hearted" soft wristband...

Because there is no sound, no one knows who the owner of this hand is. Seeing this, everyone feels inexplicably moved. Good people will be rewarded. The little white-collar worker has not lost everything. Love that has endured hardships is the most solid love. He has obtained the most precious thing. As for who she is when she returns to the little white-collar worker, every audience has his own answer in his heart.

Some people may say that Hu Yan is playing clever and not wanting to offend the audience, but I think, I am afraid that Hu Yan himself and he doesn’t know who the girl who returns to the little white-collar worker is.

If feelings are indecipherable, is it "love you with three intentions" or "love you, not three intentions"?

The movie ended, I closed my eyes, my mood couldn't calm down for a long time, the ending seemed to be happy, and it seemed to be a lack of beauty. What is the shortcomings? Is it because I didn't give the love between the little white-collar worker and the three girls a complete result, or the answer? But is there an answer to this kind of thing?

Everyone has an answer in their hearts - this is the way of handling movies, which is vague and confusing. This is the completely different story from reality. Reality is straightforward, direct, and cannot tolerate hazy.

I know what I am regretting: the little white-collar workers no longer need the answer, but I have to find an answer.

The beauty of movies is the cruelty of real life...

"South, South, South?"

"Hmm?" My face hurts, it turns out that Liusu pinched me.

"What are you doing?" Liusu said with a angrily smile: "The movie is over, let's go."

Dong Xiaoye said in a strange voice: "What can he do? I'm asleep, wasting Qin Lan's kindness. Did you come in to sleep with a movie ticket?"

"Then tell me what is this movie?"

"I..." Dong Xiaoye choked and blushed. She and Liusu were only concerned about gossiping Wu Lefeng and Mu Rui. They didn't put their minds on the big screen at all. It would be strange if they knew it. They were so angry that they raised their legs and wanted to kick me, but they moaned softly and didn't stand firm. If Liusu hadn't supported her, she would have to squat.

Liusu also looked embarrassed, "Okay, okay, you two can't talk, you quarrel as soon as you talk, Nannan, let's go quickly, don't let others wait in a hurry." This girl was right, but she brought the question of not watching the movie. These two girls didn't think about it. If Wu Lefeng would ask you later if the movie was good, and which plot is the most interesting, how would you answer?

Wu Lefeng and the others had already left when the movie was played. What they were afraid of was that the media chased him. He told us that after the movie ended, they would go to a French restaurant called "imissyou" opposite the International Cinema to find him - paparazzi is difficult, and celebrities are not vegetarians. Who would have expected that Wu Lefeng, who did not want to face the media, did not escape and hid in a restaurant not far away.

As for the three of us, we were not celebrities, we were a little concealed, mixed in the crowd and left the cinema easily, but the bouquet of roses I gave to Liusu was so eye-catching that we had to stay in the cinema.

"Where is that? Xiao Chuzi, do you know the way?"

"Imissyou," I thought for a long time before I figured out Dong Xiaoye's words, "I know, I'm diagonally opposite the cinema, and I'll get there after passing this underground passage two hundred meters." I was seriously dissatisfied. Liusu was embarrassed to be intimate with me, but Sister Hu hooked my neck and hung more than half of her weight on me. After walking a few steps, she became so tired that she became so virtuous. Are you a detective? Isn't you so weak as a bottomless physical strength as a beast?

Dong Xiaoye was not at all conscious. His full chest squeezed my arms, and the soft and elastic touch made me panicked. Liusu’s joking gaze made me even more ashamed. She had long seen my discomfort. I wonder if she was embarrassed to remind Dong Xiaoye or deliberately laughed at me. She completely adopted a silent attitude towards my situation of suffering and enjoying happiness.

After finally carrying Dong Xiaoye down the steps, a middle-aged woman straddled a green canvas bag appeared from somewhere to stand in front of us, and asked mysteriously: "Sir, do you want to do it?"

I didn't react for a moment, "What kind of plate?"

The middle-aged woman was excited and opened the canvas bag and showed it to me, saying, "European, Japanese, domestic, real, cartoon, all..."

Damn...a porn movie?! I was a little stunned and realized that Dong Xiaoye, wearing fashionable casual clothes, was tangled with me. We were not serious at first glance. A slutty man and a woman are the ideal targets for people to promote adult products...

Every night, there are some sleeping people in the underground sidewalks like this, or illegal vendors who resell small goods. I have met those who sell yellow plates at the subway station and bus station, but I really don’t know that the underground passage is also their activity place. When Liusu saw the lewd cover of the shameless woman, her face turned red as blood. Dong Xiaoye was even more embarrassed and angry. He reached out to touch his butt bag and wanted to find handcuffs. This old lady was enough to keep her words on her back. She sold yellow plates to the police. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to meet me.

Dong Xiaoye really wanted to argue with her, and Liusu and I were completely ruined.

"Sister," I said to Dong Xiaoye's mouth hanging on me, and said to the woman: "Do you think I can use that kind of thing?"

The woman was stunned, then shook her head and left with a smirk.

Liusu and Dong Xiaoye were simply too pure. They walked a long way to figure out what I meant.

"Nan Nan, you are too immoral!"

"You have the surname Chu, you dare to take advantage of me even if you have the advantage. Are you tired of living?!"

The two girls twisted and pinched, and my tears came out of pain, "This is not immoral, it is wit! You two have never met each other, and I don't know how difficult it is for such people. If you say no, she will only treat you as shy and sell you harder. She doesn't care about anything else, just want to force you to buy a few... "

Dong Xiaoye said angrily: "Then you won't scold her?"

"What are you scolding her?"

Liusu said angrily: "Call her shameless! A woman actually... she ran to the street to sell that kind of thing."

"A man of mine really started to scold an old woman on the street. If you feel embarrassed, you will definitely be the two of you," I smiled bitterly: "It's just two possibilities to be able to sell that kind of thing. One is forced by life, and the other is shameless."

"You have the face and skin?" Dong Xiaoye said angrily: "I can't bear to joke with Liusu, you have given my skin aside!"

Liusu burst out and laughed, "But, Miss Xiaoye, it's no wonder that people believe you and Nannan are like this."

Liusu finally said it was time to start. Dong Xiaoye's face turned red and finally confessed: "I don't want to give him tofu, but... I bought these shoes a little bit, and now my toes... I'm sore about my toes. Xiao Chuzi, are you tired? If you are tired, I can leave by myself."

"Sister Xiaoye, where do you want to go?" Liusu said anxiously: "I saw that something was wrong with your feet in the afternoon. You didn't say it, and I couldn't ask. Why would I have asked Nan Nan to be a crutch for you?"
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