In this scene, Jiang Muye hugged the girl and cried bitterly. There were no lines and no sound, but it was very contagious. The sadness was extreme, and it was as if the whole world was collapsing before his eyes. The despair made many people at the scene shed tears.
Finally, the film's ending is that many years later, the hero and heroine meet on a street corner, leaving an open suspense.
In fact, almost no one paid attention to the ending, as they were still immersed in the emotion of Jiang Muye crying just now.
"Okay! I take it back. You don't have to pay for the ticket... Just for Jiang Muye's final cry... it's worth the money..."
“Wow wow wow… I’m crying my ass off! It turns out it’s not my Makino’s acting that’s the problem! My Makino’s acting is still good!”
"The point is that my first love is so stunning! She is exactly like my dream girl! The kind of white moonlight in every man's heart!"
"I now understand what this play wants to express. Every man has two such women in his life. If he marries the red rose, over time, the red becomes a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, while the white remains the 'bright moonlight in front of the bed'; if he marries the white rose, the white becomes a grain of rice stuck on his clothes, while the red becomes a cinnabar mole on his heart..."
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After leaving the cinema, Jiang Muye remained silent all the way.
"What do you think of this movie?" Jiang Muye suddenly asked after a long while.
Ning Xi touched her chin, "Do you want to hear the truth?"
"Forget it, I won't listen to it anymore." Jiang Muye said irritably.
Ning Xi looked at this guy speechlessly, who was more fickle than a woman. "This movie was originally made to make money. You know that yourself. There's nothing you can do about it being shot like this! I can only say that you're just unlucky. Shen Mian was not in the best shape when filming this movie. In fact, you didn't really put your heart into it..."
"Of course I know. As long as I get the money, why should I care so much? Anyway, even if I shoot shit, my fans will still buy it..." Jiang Muye said, his face gradually darkening, "I have always thought so before, but recently I suddenly feel that it is quite boring!"
"I really want to beat you up. You got something that others may never get in their entire life without any effort. You can easily get tens of millions for a movie. Even if you make shit, your fans will buy it. Be content! You are not like me who treats acting as a career. Just be happy!" Ning Xi did not persuade Jiang Muye to take it seriously.
Anyway, everyone has their own pursuits and lifestyles, there is no need to force them.
Jiang Muye still had a look of despair on his face, "Why do I need to make so much money... So what if so many people like me... It's meaningless..."
The person I like doesn't like me.
Who will spend the money you earn
"Goodbye! I don't have your level of treating money as dirt. I'm going to go back and stay up late to plan and read scripts and work non-stop to make money!"
"Go away, will you die if you don't show your affection?"
"Fuck! Which word did I just say to show affection?"
"Every word!"
"Jiang Muye, you are a psychopath! My dear boss, why hasn't he come back from his business trip yet? I miss him so much. This is called showing affection, understand?"
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Finally getting rid of Jiang Muye who seemed to be in menopause, Ning Xi returned home. When she opened the door, she found that the lights in the house were on. Then she saw Lu Tingxiao sitting on the sofa with a notebook computer in his arms, working.