Watching Chen Jianan scare away a pair of mandarin ducks politely with a knife, the couples around you who were originally your nonchalant couples suddenly changed from open capitalist couples to feudal conservatives. Seriously appreciate the knights on the screen who fight for justice and eliminate violence and peace.
In the second half of the movie, Qiao and Chen Canaan had a very good movie-watching experience because there were no couples in the way. Especially Chen Jianan, don't have to be jealous and dreamy, he is just a frank and handsome Nan.
Coming out of the theater, they saw a sugarcane seller on the side of the road, and the two of them bought a section each, chatting with the cool night breeze while walking.
Seeing the excitement on Chen Jianan's face, Qiao asked casually, "Do you think this movie is good?"
Chen Jianan nodded: "It's fine, but I don't think martial arts is good, it looks too fake."
Joe : "Making a movie is not like fighting for real, it's not real."
Chen Jianan shook his head indifferently: "Anyway, if it's 誨, it will definitely make martial arts look more real, and that's exciting!"
Qiao said: "Okay, let's make movies when we get money, and you will be in charge of martial arts."
Chen Jianan patted his chest, and said: "It's not about talking, if I were a dragon and tiger martial artist, the martial arts scenes would definitely be better than today's movie."
He just said casually, like a child dreaming an unrealistic dream, but Qiao listened to him.
In the next two to ten years, the film industry will become one of the most important industries in this city, and it can even be recorded in the annals of history. How many people in this industry have created myths and become idols that people worship. I may be able to make a fortune in the stock market and real estate that I foresee in advance, but neither of these can be turned into a real career. But movies are different. Not to mention benefiting the country and the people, at least they are cultural symbols. They are well done and respected and go down in history.
Besides, he was very interested in movies.
While he was pondering, Chen Jianan beside him had already started gesticulating, and he said a little excitedly: "Just now when the protagonist and the villain were in a decisive battle, the villain threw an uppercut and swept across. The hero should bend back and turn backwards A somersault, with his feet in the air just enough to kick the villain's chin. This is both real and beautiful, instead of jumping up and stepping on the opponent's head inexplicably." He retracted his hand movements, and said, "I heard that Beijing opera has been played for many years. After that, many martial arts students went to movie theaters to become dragon and tiger martial arts masters. They all have opera styles, and they are good-looking, but they are not good enough. You have to have practiced martial arts to be able to do it."
Joe said, "You are quite a professional!"
Chen Jianan was praised by him, so he waved his hands embarrassingly: "I have never seen how people make movies, it's just nonsense."
Joe said: "That's very good."
Chen Jianan giggled, and put his arms around Qiao's shoulders: "You are boasting, and you are not afraid of floating."
Joe also said: "If you want to float up, I will hold you back."
Chen Jianan simply hooked his neck: "With your strength, do you want to be able to hold him?"
Not to be outdone, Joe tucked his backhand into his waist and scratched him. Chen Jianan was not afraid of pain or suffering but was ticklish, and after being scratched twice, he tightly grabbed his hand and begged for mercy.
It will be dark at night, and there will be only a few pedestrians on the road. The two were fighting, and two foreigners walked up to them, arm in arm and very intimate.
When they passed by, one of the men's eyes fell on Chen Canaan's hand holding Qiao , and then gave him a clear look, as if to say that they are the same kind.
Chen Jianan was startled, and suddenly let go of Qiao 's hand in fright, and spat in a low voice: "These bastards really don't care at all. They dare to engage in homosexuality on the street, which is really corrupting the atmosphere." Then he wanted to hide it. General puffed up his chest, "Xiao Qiao, don't worry, I won't follow their perverted behavior."
Joe: "????"
He looked at him suspiciously, and the other party was just speaking frankly. He frowned slightly, remembering a little bit of suspicion before, but he only thought about it for a while before giving up, always thinking that he should be thinking too much.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Men and women, men and men, women and women, as long as you like it, and it doesn't affect other people's lives, they are all normal. People are perverted."
Chen Jianan was stunned for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Do you think it's not abnormal for a man to love a man?"
"of course not."
Chen Jianan was not sure, so he asked: "Then Brother Fei plays with both women and men, isn't he a pervert?"
Joe lost his mind: "He forced people, of course it's another matter."
"That's true." Chen Jianan nodded if he didn't want to go, and then grinned, as if suddenly enlightened, "I see."
Joe asked, "You know what?"
Chen Jianan said: "It's not abnormal for a man to love a man."
Joe nodded lightly: "That's right."
After watching small real estate advertisements at home for a few days, the Chinese New Year is ushered in, which also means that Qiao has been in this world for half a year. I have to say that people’s adaptability is infinite. In a sense, he has completely gotten used to this new identity. Although he is not at ease, he is doing pretty well.
This New Year is a special year for both grandparents and grandchildren of the Qiao family. Of course, it is necessary to celebrate it. Grandma Qiao prepared a table of delicious dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner. My belly was round before I put down my chopsticks.
For the people in the city, the New Year is simply a kind of faith-like love. It seems that as long as the New Year comes, all the poverty will become unimportant. On New Year's Eve, the whole city was extremely lively, and the hustle and bustle of the neighbors spread into the small house, so this deserted small house seemed to become lively.
Qiao accompanied her grandma to listen to the radio for a while. When it was nearly twelve o'clock, Chen Jianan knocked on the door of Qiao's house. It is customary not to visit the house on New Year's Eve, so he did not come in. He just stood there. The door shouted: "Little Qiao, quickly follow me to the rooftop to set off firecrackers."
Grandma waved her hands at a young age: "Go now."
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Qiao quickly put on his coat, and rarely ran out the door like a child.
Apart from Chen Jianan and Hao Zai, a group of kids from the tenement followed behind. The cubs were full of energy, and they swarmed up and ran up at a speed comparable to that of a rabbit being chased.
There were ten floors in total in the tenement building, and Qiao followed after running to the first floor, but was out of breath and couldn't keep up. Seeing this, Chen Jianan simply pulled him up and carried him on his back. Immediately, he walked like flying, overtook the boys, and reached the rooftop first.
Panting, he put Qiao down, asked Haozai to set up fireworks, and then told the boys to stand far away and not come forward.
"Brother, what time is it?"
Chen Jianan raised his hand, looked at his wristwatch by the light of New Year's Eve, and said, "Listen to your command."
"receive."
"Five, four, , two, one, light the fire!"
Hao Zai frantically struck a match to light the firecrackers and fireworks to welcome the New Year. A moment later, with the crackling sound from the roof of the nearby building, the firecrackers exploded deafeningly, followed by the fireworks tubes, booming and booming into the sky, blasting out a colorful scene.
The cubs were either excited or frightened, holding their heads and jumping and screaming on the spot, very happy.
Qiao was also shocked by the sound of firecrackers and fireworks, and his heart trembled. Before he raised his hand, his ears were already covered with warmth—it was Chen Jianan who covered him.
He enjoyed the intimacy and kindness of the other party, looked up at the bright fireworks in the sky, and felt a little childlike pure happiness that he had not seen for a long time.
Amidst the sound of fireworks, he said in a low voice, "Brother Nan, Happy New Year!"
Chen Jianan also said loudly: "Xiao Qiao, Happy New Year!"
In the bright fireworks, they ushered in this new year.
On the first day of the new year, of course it was going to be a good start. Although it was very late on New Year's Eve, Qiao got up early and heard the sound of gongs and drums downstairs. Looking through the window, he saw that it was A man was doing a lion dance, so he took two lai sees and went downstairs to watch the excitement.
The two red-haired lions danced very well. The front and back rolled and leaped in unison. Their postures were light and nimble. Especially the lion in front, not only dances well, but also is quite clever and mischievous. Whenever it comes to a stall, it will jump and roll to show the ferocity of the lion, and then shake its head and tail. Acting like a baby, he spit out a banner of Gong Xi Fa Cai from his mouth, which made the shopkeeper feel happy, and happily stuffed a lai see in its lion's mouth.
The lion held the red see bag in its mouth, and only shook its head and wagged its tail before continuing to move forward.
When it got to Joe, the lion became even more exaggerated. It first circled around him twice, and then rubbed its head against him. Joe frantically stuffed the red envelope into its mouth, and the guy immediately swallowed the red envelope, continued to rub against him, and kissed his face with the lion's mouth.
It's like a lecherous lion who values Qiao's beauty.
The people around were excited to see it, and the gongs and cymbals were beating even more enthusiastically. Joe helplessly pushed the lion's head, but unexpectedly the lion hit the snake with the stick, followed his hand and fell to the ground, rolling and cheating.
Touch the porcelain lion.
Joe looked at the lion on the ground, and said that Lai Pijin acted really like that. Seeing the people in front of him waiting to see, he bent over and stuffed a red envelope in the mouth of the lion, and said in a low voice, "Brother Nan, it's almost done."
There was a sound of "Hey" from behind the lion's head, and the mouth of the blood basin opened, revealing Chen Jianan's dark eyes, and said, "How do you know it's a girl?"
Qiao said: "Your lion is not as rambunctious as you."
Haozai in the back panted and complained: "Brother, you are exhausted."
Chen Jianan got up hehe, and rubbed Qiao affectionately with the dancing lion head before continuing to move forward.
It was at this time that Qiao suddenly noticed that a few strange-looking men suddenly appeared in the busy alley, all carrying luggage bags in their hands.
Chen Jianan's head-wagging lion just happened to pass by one of them, and he shook his head and rubbed against his hand. The man paid attention to customs, took out a red envelope, stuffed it into the lion's mouth, and touched it affectionately.
The walled city is full of fish and dragons, and strangers come and go every day, and a few men and women from the doctor come and go here, which is not uncommon. friends.
However, after all, Joe had been in the military camp before, and he was fundamentally familiar with people who had held guns. Although these strangers were dressed in nothing special, their walking posture and sharp and cold eyes made them completely different from the people around them.
They're all men with guns.