After the movie ended, the lights came on, and many people cried and their eyes turned red, but the premiere was still going on. Interviews, group photos, and speeches were all going on in an orderly manner. The sad mood and atmosphere were gradually faded because of the director's humor.
But there are also people who can't get out all the time, and burst into tears in an inconspicuous corner.
"Ahe," the girl sitting in the back row was gentle, and when she spoke, she was extraordinarily gentle, her voice was soft like Wu Nong from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, "what's wrong with you?"
The girl called Ah He was very young, with neat short hair, starry eyes, and heroic eyebrows.
"What's wrong with me?" She touched her face and felt the tears that had cooled down in her hands.
The gentle girl wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and looked at her worriedly: "Why are you crying like this?"
She is not an emotional person, and she seldom sheds tears, and she has never burst into tears because of a movie. Why is it like this? How can you be so heartbroken
"Yeah, why did I cry like this." She raised her eyes a little, and the tears rolled down again, her voice stuck in her throat, "Liangqing, I seem to have dreamed about it."
Liang Qing's surname is He, and she is a girl from a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. She is a gentle and temperless girl.
He Liangqing asked her with a soft voice: "What did you dream about?"
"Emperor Yanhong looks like he's crying." The people in the screening hall gradually dispersed. She sat against the wall, her eyes still on the projection screen, looking at Emperor Yanhong in the stills. This movie was like a dream. Come, she felt lost, "I dreamed that he was standing on the wall of Yaoguan, crying alone."
He Liangqing gently shook her hand: "Maybe you are destined for this movie. Look, you are also called Ah He just like General Dingxi."
Her name is Xiao Jinghe, her father's surname is Xiao, her mother's surname is Jing, and her maternal grandfather was named He. Apart from her deceased mother and maternal grandfather, only He Liangqing called her Ahe.
She wiped away the tears from her face and said to He Liangqing, "Let's go."
As soon as he got up, the phone in his bag vibrated.
"Hello."
On the other end of the phone is Xiao Jinghe's teammate in the fire brigade, Wei Zhong: "Jinghe, the Gangtian Building is on fire, can you come over now?"
Xiao Jinghe didn't hesitate at all: "Yes."
Wei Zhong probably switched on the phone while running, panting heavily: "I'll help you pack your things, you go directly to the scene."
"I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
Xiao Jinghe hung up the phone: "Liangqing, I have a task, you go home first."
He Liangqing knew her temperament, and when it came to firefighting work, she would put everything down first, so she only said: "Be careful."
She nodded, propped her hands on the back of the seat, jumped up from the inside, walked along the aisle in the last row, and ran to the emergency exit. The screening room was on the second floor, and taking the stairs was faster than the elevator.
As soon as she ran to the stairs, someone was calling Ah He, it was a man's voice, a little vague, but still audible in a hurry, she stopped, looked back, did not see anyone, turned and ran down the stairs.
"Ahe!"
"Ahe!"
Passers-by in the corridor couldn't help but stop and looked at the man who kept shouting. He ran towards the stairs like crazy.
He is a handsome man to the bones, but his expression is lost.
"Ahe!"
He ran into the stairs, not even thinking about his back.
From behind, Huo Changxun chased him out: "Rong Li!"
Rong Li could no longer be seen in the corridor, so he cursed and hurried to catch up. When he reached the outside of the theater, Rong Li was nowhere to be found amidst the neon traffic.
Huo Changxun waited at the entrance of the theater for half an hour before he came back, his feet were wobbling, he was hit by a passing person, he didn't raise his eyes, he was in a trance.
Huo Changxun walked over and looked at him without saying anything.
Rong Li raised his head, his eyes were dark and confused: "Chang Xun, I saw her."
Huo Changxun frowned.
It's her again.
The one in Rongli has been there for more than ten years, the one he talks about in his dreams, and the one he talks about when he is drunk.
"It's not wrong, it's her," Rong Li was sure, "It's Ah He."
Ahe, Ahe.
He has missed the man for so many years.
Huo Chang raised his cheeks and couldn't hold back: "I've wanted to ask you for a long time, what is the relationship between you and that Rongli in the movie?"
Otherwise, how could he be so bewildered.
"He is me," he said.
Huo Changxun reacted for more than ten seconds: "Past and present?" He kicked the soda can on the ground into the trash can not far away, "You're kidding me."
Rong Li didn't say anything else, he reached for the cigarette in his pocket, took it out, and lit one.
Huo Changxun almost wanted to scold his mother, he is an atheist, he doesn't believe in past lives, but he couldn't convince himself, he has known Rong Li for 20 or 30 years, he knows him very well, he has met Rong Li When I was three years old, I painted with a brush. I drew a female general in military uniform. I saw him get drunk when he was five years old, crying and calling someone's name. I saw him tattoo a name on his heart when he was seven years old. Seen him for more than twenty years, all distraught and crazy.
Past and Present
Huo Changxun thought, shit, it's all caused by love, woman, it's just trouble, if you don't coax it well, you will be tortured in the next life.
At the end of May, "The Empress" was officially released. Within a week, it broke 2.5 billion at the box office, breaking a new box office record in the film and television industry. In addition to the two leading actors, Su Wen and Jiang Jiusheng, the supporting roles of "The Empress" even appeared The supporting roles on one side and two sides are all a little popular, which shows how hot they are.
For a while, Jiang Jiusheng became the most talked about and highly praised actress in China, especially in the scene where Yao Guan killed himself on the city wall, her acting skills exploded, which can be called a model. Message: No, no, our master Sheng is a rock singer, acting, just messing around.
Do whatever you want
Some filmmakers predicted that Jiang Jiusheng would be the biggest dark horse in this year's Oscars.
In mid-June, Shi Jin's first treatment session ended.
June 18th is a good day for breaking ground, painting, collecting money, and getting married. It is the day when Xu Qingjiu and Su Qing got married. The weather was fine, the sun was shining, and the clouds were light The wind is light.
The wedding was held in an island castle in China. The Xu family has always kept a low profile. They only invited relatives and friends, and did not invite any media. Handcrafted, it took a total of 5236 hours.
At this moment, the four bridesmaids are making a fuss.
"Where do you hide your shoes?" Li Ranran scanned the room.
Su Qing sat on the bed, it was rare for her to sit upright, and said: "No hiding." She let go, "My husband is here, don't stop you."
Li Ranran flicked her hair, saying meaningfully, "Su Qing, your wife is not strong enough."
She put on her shoes, with a ladylike expression on her face: "Go to bed to vibrate at night."
"..."
This little filthy girl who runs the train with her mouth full.
Ming Yao clicked his tongue: "Let's leave a way for unmarried girls to survive."
Jing Se covered her mouth and smiled shyly.
Qiao Qingqian's arrogant and contradictory expression: "Huh~"
She was very upset, Su Qing, a devil, actually invited her to be a bridesmaid, she was a devil herself, and she came here, chased after the bride and groom, and finally became the bride's maid of honor, apart from her, there should be no one before or after. .
In the room, several people were laughing and making noise, at this time, someone knocked on the door, and after a while, it was Su Wanjiang who opened the door and came in. Seeing that the bridesmaids were there, he retreated to the back of the door: "I'll come back later. "
Su Qing called to him: "No, you come in." She introduced generously, "This is my dad."
The four slim girls stood up and shouted, "Hello, Uncle."
Su Wanjiang nodded, smiling unnaturally, and his hands were so cramped that he didn't know where to put them.
The father and daughter might have something personal to say, so Jing Se said, "Cousin, let's go outside to prepare first."
Su Qing said yes, and the four bridesmaids went out first.
There were no chairs in the room, but two hanging basket chairs were placed with a layer of red petals on them. Su Qing sat on the bed, and Su Wanjiang didn't find a place to sit, so he just stood and looked at her from time to time.
It was obvious that he was uncomfortable.
Su Qing was also a little speechless, so she asked, "Does the suit still fit?"
Su Wanjiang subconsciously tugged on the hem of the suit twice: "It fits very well."
The suit was tailored according to his height, but he was habitually hunched over, which made him look a little too big.
Su Qing asked again: "Where are the shoes?"
She bought the shoes, thinking that Su Wanjiang probably doesn't have leather shoes, the shoe size is the size of his youth, I don't know if it fits now.
Su Wanjiang took two steps on the spot, his smile was wrinkled: "It's just right."
Then, there was nothing to say, Su Qing sat with a handkerchief in his hand.
Su Wanjiang stood for a while, took out a card from his pocket, and handed it to Su Qing: "The dowry I saved for you is not much money."
She didn't answer: "I have money."
Su Wanjiang was working as a guard, and she was afraid that he would gamble again, so she didn't give him much money, and it was not easy for him to save money.
He didn't take it back, he seemed a little nervous, and stammered a little: "That's not, it's different." Taking a step forward, he put the card on the hem of her wedding dress, as if afraid of wrinkling her clothes, He picked it up again, smoothed the hem of the skirt, and stuffed it into her hand.
Su Qing opened his mouth, but still didn't say the words of refusal, and pressed the card under the pillow.
Forget it, from next month, send him more money, and hire an aunt who takes care of him. She is in her fifties, and she is not too old. She looks like she is in her sixties or seventies.
"Qingqing," Su Wanjiang hesitated for a while, "Can someone bring you in later?"
Su Qing asked him: "What's wrong?"
When a daughter gets married, not all fathers go out with their arms.
Su Wanjiang was embarrassed, lowered his head, and said, "I'm afraid I'll embarrass you."
He used to drink a lot, his hair fell out badly, sparse and white, he looked like he was of the same generation as Mr. Xu, not as young and handsome as Xu Qingjiu's father.
Su Qing squeezed the handkerchief in his hand: "My daughter is getting married, if you don't send me in, who will?"
Su Wanjiang licked his chapped lips and stopped talking. After a long time, he said, "Then I'll go outside first."
As soon as he reached the door, Su Qing called to stop him.
"Wait a moment."
Su Wanjiang turned his head, his eyes were dim, looking old and haggard.
Su Qing got off the bed, took another handkerchief from the cabinet, walked up to Su Wanjiang, squatted down, and stuffed a handkerchief into the heels of his shoes on both sides, filling up the big part.
She put his trouser legs away to cover his heels: "Why don't you tell me that your shoes are too big?"
Su Wanjiang smiled: "It's okay, it's better to be bigger, don't squeeze your feet."
She stood up: "Dad."
"Eh."
"What size shoe do you wear?"
Su Wanjiang choked up: "Thirty-nine yards."
Su Qing smiled: "I will remember, I won't make a mistake next time."
When he was young, he wore shoes of size 41, but now that he is old, the shoe size is also smaller. Counting the time, she has not bought shoes for Su Wanjiang for eighteen years.
At five o'clock, the bride enters the hall.
When Su Wanjiang led Su Qing into the arena, he cried all the way and kept wiping his tears with his sleeve. Su Qing had almost never seen Su Wanjiang cry, but only saw him begging for money with a stick in his neck, and only saw him beating her with a stick. It turned out that he could cry too.
The skirt was spread all over the floor, she was holding flowers, and Su Wanjiang was on his arm. He brought her in front of Xu Qingjiu, wiped his eyes: "Treat her well."
Xu Qingjiu held Su Qing's hand: "I will."
Su Wanjiang glanced at Su Qing, turned around and stepped off the stage.
She turned her head and saw him hunched over, walking down the stairs, staggering, with his heels exposed, and she could see the handkerchief stuffed inside his shoes, tears came out of her eyes.
No matter how much they fought against each other, at this moment, she hopes that the old man will be healthy and free from disasters in his later years.
Xu Qingjiu wanted to wipe her tears, but was blocked by the veil, a little helpless: "If you don't cry, your makeup will fade."
Su Qing looked away, and smiled with red eyes: "No, it's waterproof."
"..."
What does the wife say.
He led her and walked the rest of the way. A red carpet was spread on the ground, with flower petals all over the ground, and the fragrance was diffused. The piano played the wedding march next to his ears.
Su Qing turned his head and looked at Xu Qingjiu who was wearing a white suit beside him: "Your eyes are red."
He didn't look sideways: "It's in the sand."
Su Qing smiled and exposed him: "You cried."
He said bluntly: "No." Well, he admitted, "Well, I cried." He didn't believe in the exaggerated emotion of crying with joy before, but now, he believes it.
The two walked slowly to the front step by step.
Xu Qingjiu's mother, Ms. Wang, was sitting below, her eyes were red: "Qingqing is so beautiful."
Su Wanjiang was sitting next to him, looking at his daughter's back: "Well, she looks like her mother." Suddenly thinking of something, he explained to Ms. Wang, "She's not like me, not at all."
Unlike him, who is useless, he wants to say that his daughter is very good, please don't dislike her.
Ms. Wang smiled, she was a gentle and considerate woman: "Like, like eyes."
Su Qing only has eyes like Su Wanjiang.
"My family, Qingqing, is a good girl." He said in a low voice, but seriously.
"We all know." Ms. Wang smiled, her brows and eyes soft, "Don't worry my in-laws, I will treat her well."
"Thanks."
Su Wanjiang said again solemnly: "Thank you."
On the stage, a pair of Bi people stood facing each other, and it was time to say the oath.
"I took off my men's clothing, grew my hair long, and put on a skirt for you. Today, I put on a wedding dress for you too." Su Qing smiled lightly, "Mr. Xu, are you ready? You will be responsible for the rest of your life."
Xu Qingjiu's eyes were red: "I was so nervous that I forgot the oath." He nervously wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, choked his throat, and said in a crying voice, "Qingqing, I love you, I love you." To be nice to you forever."
Su Qing corrected him: "It's good for us." She rubbed her stomach, couldn't help it, and said she slipped, "Here, there is another one."
Xu Qingjiu was dumbfounded.
But the audience is lively.
After a long time, Xu Qingjiu recovered his voice: "Can I kiss the bride now?"
Priest: "..."
Not following the procedure
Xu Qingjiu couldn't remember the process at all in his mind. He stepped forward, lifted Su Qing's veil, bowed his head and kissed her: "Thank you for being my wife and the mother of my child."
Su Qing smiled, her eyes were gentle.
He leaned over again, wanting to kiss again.
She pushed him quickly and said softly, "Go back and kiss again."
All the guests in the audience were laughing, and the priest panicked. The whole process was disrupted, so he hurried to make up for it: "Now, the bride and groom are asked to exchange rings."
Under the stage, Xu Qingbo hung the ring box around Xu Bomei's neck, patted its buttocks: "Bomei, go quickly."
Xu Bomei: "..."
Eh, childish humans.
It shook its fur, wore a small suit that made it very uncomfortable, and trotted up, swinging its buttocks. Halfway through, it turned its head sharply, and then ran back like a jerk.
"Wow!" The ring around his neck was thrown up by it.
Xu Qingbo felt bad, and called it: "Bomei!"
Xu Bo's beauty is not a bird, and ran down the red carpet: "Wow!" Mom~
"Ring, ring! Xu Bomei!" The groom Xu Qingjiu was about to collapse.
Gouzi ran at a pace that his relatives did not recognize, jumped directly from the stage to the audience, and ran to the gate of the castle: "Wow!"
The guests looked over, and there was a man and a woman with the same appearance standing at the door.
Someone asked, "Who is that?"
The old man of the Xu family laughed three times: "Hahaha, it's my granddaughter and grandson-in-law."