"Why are you here too?" Sheen, who was peeking from behind the stage, saw me coming, and quickly put away his smile and asked.
"Come around, how did you think of letting Xiao Twelve them go up." I looked at the children on the stage and smiled.
"It's Sister Duanmu's idea, I think it's also very good, every day the guitar is electric, can't one day change to a Chinese national musical instrument." The little girl squinted and opened the glutinous rice snack bag I handed over: "Ah, for me ."
"Well, I bought it on the edge of the square." I stretched out and pulled the "wool" cap on Xiaoya's head: "How do you feel about helping here?"
"Very good, I heard Sister Duanmu say that she is the same kind of person as you." Xie En scratched his ears: "She is very interested, there are many music tunes that we Seris people have never thought of."
"What did you guys talk about." I looked at the little girl in front of me, who nodded with embarrassment: "I just talked about the scene when you were sleeping with her when you were a child. Sister Duanmu said you were sleeping. Not only will you grind your teeth, but you will also talk in sleep."
Sister Wang's family, even if I am your abandoned husband, this used foot wash can't be splashed so boldly.
"Ah, okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll take you to meet them." Seeing that my face looked ugly, Sheen naturally took my hand and went into the small aisle on the side.
When I got out of the aisle, I found that it was long and silent, and Duanmuwang was sitting in front of a color monitor.
"Hey, the protagonist of the story is here." Duan Muwang, who has grown into a standard beauty, immediately laughed when she saw me.
"Okay, sister Wang, don't scribble on me."
I was also unceremoniously sitting next to Jiu Jiu, and Sheen sat directly on my lap, completely ignoring the chair next to me.
"Don't call my sister, I'm not as old as you said." The beautiful woman with her chin stared at me: "Speaking of which, you bet with my grandfather back then, and you never thought of today."
"Yes, I was thinking that by the end of this year, riding on the Internet'tide' has not yet returned to shore in vain. After all, there is no fairy who can win forever by swindling gambling." As for hope, I report my trust. At the same time, considering that she may not know the great deeds of Stone Wong: "I am just a mortal, how can I be compared with Gongzi Guo."
"You, you know the poor." Looking at it, he stretched out his hand and patted her head in my arms: "You see, he is such a person."
Little girl Zhao said nothing, her face blushed and she leaned against me, but the little hand behind her was already very skillfully reaching into my coat, and through the warm clothes, she squeezed me very hard. Loin.
This damn girl, eat that kind of old vinegar.
After thoroughly and productively visiting the rehearsal of the New Year’s concert, and learning that Mei’s sister and Zhang’s brother would sing together at the New Year’s concert, I became more determined that I must go and listen to it once. Ideas on the spot.
Nothing else, just for this period of time that hasn't passed away, as well as the legends passed down during this period and the heroes and heroines.
To this day, I still remember the first time I saw Leslie Cheung in the movie Farewell My Concubine. Before that, I never thought that after Mei Lanfang, there was a strong man who could act like this and be able to act like this. Expressive. As for Anita Mui, this one belongs to a peerless powerhouse. The fate of her movie starring Leslie Cheung is one of my favorite old movies, and the theme music is my favorite existence.
Some people say that most of the classics were born at the end of the century and the beginning of the century. I very much agree with this view.
"I never thought that you could invite Zhang's brother and Mei's sister." When the rehearsal was over, I sat back in the backstage and looked at Duanmuwang, who was standing not far away and sorting out the rehearsal tape: "It's like I've never been before. I never thought that one day I could stand here and watch what happened before happen again."
"Actually, there are too many repetitions, and you will find it really meaningless." Duanmuwang stuffed the last two straps in his handbag: "Because of the fact that every time there is something upset, there will be some "chaos". change."
"hope"
"You can't blame you, I know." Duanmuwang turned his head and looked at me: "And I am very happy, because I know that without me, there will be very good girls to take good care of you."
There was nothing on my face, but there was a wry smile in my heart, just like Zhao's girl. Don't sit on my head in the future, I'm already thankful.
"By the way, you didn't find Zhao Xie'en that girl, she seems to be eating my jealousy." Duanmu Wang smiled.
"You can see it all, it's worthy of your eyes." "It's OK, you, can you not be poor."
Duanmuwang walked to me, the beauty's big hand brushed my cheeky.
A little ambiguous, but a little sad.
"It's okay. I and you are not fellow travelers. They are like two equal lines. They go around the earth eight times and ten times, and there is no one day when they meet." Let go, the beautiful sister in front of me patted. My head.
"If you can live again, you will live happily. Don't let the past "fascinate" your eyes."
"Don't be so old-fashioned, I'm older than you."
"You." Smiling and patted my face, Wang's sister took my hand.
"Let's go, the food here is not good, and I won't keep you for work meals."
"Ok."
The girl who was expected by others to hold hands and walked to the side of the road. When I got into my car, I looked at the girl outside the car window and remembered all the stories when I was with her when I was a child, but I didn't expect the time to flicker for so many years.
I still remember that when I was playing a video game at his house that night, it sometimes felt like it was yesterday, but when I look closely, time flies by, and things are different.
Someone has said that there is nothing wrong with the peony "medicine" everywhere, and it is really not wrong to think about it.
"Remember to come to the show after three days."
"I know."
Wang Jia's sister smiled and went away. Just when I signaled the driver to raise the window, the door was knocked twice.
I first signaled that Wei Don, who was sitting next to me, was too nervous, and then turned my head to look at the woman standing outside, who was wearing the same uniform as Wang’s sister.
"Hello, President Lu, this is Nie Shiyun." The beauty nodded at me.
Looking at this woman who seemed to be much more beautiful, I thought about it for a long time, and then I smiled reluctantly.
"Sister Nie works here, what can you do with me?"
"Very well, I want to ask, how is He Jingguo recently?" Beautiful Nie asked, looking at me without blinking.
I was stunned, thinking why this woman didn’t ask her daughter’s question but asked her old face, and then suddenly thought of the difference. If this kid He Jingguo is alive and moisturized, then I believe He Yunshi will not be so bad. Where to go.
Beautiful Nie’s abacus is really clinking.
"He's been very good lately." Looking at this one, I thought about it, and I think it's better to tell the truth: "If there are no accidents, I guess he will be married next year."
No surprise, it is estimated that the four words of marriage next year will make the beauty Nie's facial expression very sluggish, and then she nodded at me with gratitude: "Does that kid want me to take it back."