Little Gold Cup and Big BMW

He Lanba watched his dehydrated and weak body recover day by day, but he felt a hopelessness of being completely defeated. He was discharged from the hospital a week later, walked out of the subway station and walked back slowly all the way, and walked into the underground garage. Dark blue BYD, back to Block A 20-3, there are no more scattered playing cards on the coffee table in the living room, and the chocolate-colored Teddy sits alone on the sofa with his head down.

He went up to the second floor, turned the doorknob and opened it, and turned on the light beside the door, all the things belonging to Cameron were still there, boxing bags, dumbbells, a cabinet of Armani and HUGOBOSS, some clothes looked tailor-made Custom-made, he took them out and put them on the bed one by one, and he could imagine what Kemeron looked like when he wore them.

He sat by the bed for a while, and found a corner of something under the pillow. He took it out and saw that it was Hermes' notebook.This should be the one that Kaimelong asked him to go to Block B to pick it up at 20-3, and then Kaimelong probably went to get it back by himself.He put the leather notebook on his lap, was silent for a long time, said "I'm sorry" in his heart, and opened the zipper of the notebook.

With a very light "hiss", accompanied by the rapid heartbeat in his chest, he was about to know all of Kaimeron's secrets.

A brief diary is written on the loose leaf of the notebook, and each page has only a few sentences. The middle part is written on other loose leaves and then bound into the notebook. Various receipts and receipts are pinned to the left and right upper corners of the diary. The checkout form of the supermarket, the checkout form of the 4S store, the checkout form of the hot pot restaurant...

One of the pages was very thick. He pinched the gap with his fingers and opened it. He saw that it was a diary dated May 20, 5XX, with several movie ticket stubs pinned to the upper right corner.Pulled out one by one, in addition to the "King's Speech" that he had seen together, there were two "Heroes of Fire" and "Elevator" that he had no impression of at all. He opened the ticket stubs with some surprise, and saw in the diary—— Watched movies together, The King's Speech, Heroes on Fire and Elevator, you fell asleep watching The King's Speech, I had to trouble someone else to buy the next two, luckily watched that day There are not many people in the movie.Otherwise, what should I do to wake you up?That would be too cruel for myself.

At the end is a smiley face.

He Lanba looked at the smiling face outlined in two or three strokes, and his eyes became hot. He couldn't imagine what kind of mood Kai Molong was sitting there motionless as his pillow, watching the CAST list slowly rise. , the lights were turned on row by row, and the few spectators left the stage one by one. He read the cast list from beginning to end by himself, waited for the cleaning personnel to enter the stage, survived the deserted midfield, and then waited for the few spectators. The audience entered one by one, waiting for the lights to dim again.

"...It's about to start, senior. This is the second movie we watched together. The name is "Heroes of Fire". It sounds like a stupid name."

"...This is the third movie I watched with my senior. The name is "Elevator". It seems to be the suspense style you like. Would you like to wake up and watch it?...Forget it."

Just thinking about Kai Molong talking softly facing the shining big screen alone, and turning his head to look at him, makes me feel heartbroken and lonely.He Lanba turned to the first page of the notebook, intending to read it from the beginning. The diary started on February 20, 2XX. He remembered this date, which was the password of Kaimolong's trolley case and e-mail.

July 20, 2XX

Got you.

July 20, 2XX

Seems to have really become a screenwriter.Congratulations, senior.

July 20, 2XX

Wash your little gold cup too.

July 20, 2XX

I bought a white BMW X5, which looks like a good match for Xiaojinbei.

July 20, 2XX

Stopped together and tried it, it looks really good, don't you think. (Little Jinbei, it would be great if your master could keep you clean.)

He Lanba looked at the Polaroid photo pinned on this page, and couldn't laugh or cry. This is Zhang Dese's selfie. Kai Molong was wearing the stylish smoke gray shirt when they reunited, but he held the camera high and looked at the camera. With a stinking expression, behind the photo is a small golden cup and a big BMW side by side.When is this? He thought for a long time with his chin resting on his cheek. He had just received Xu Mu's script for the shooter in mid-February. It should be the first time that a big BMW parked next to him, and he never noticed it at all.

July 20, 2XX

It's been the second day since I stopped, and you haven't even looked at me.If I had known earlier, I should have brought Ravington over.

July 20, 2XX

Don't bother writing the script, it's been parked next to you for three days, can you take a look.

July 20, 2XX

I don't like BYD.

July 20, 2XX

I don't like Lexus.

July 20, 3XX

This set of Schelling's Bach miniatures is rare in the world. You hesitated for fifteen hours to see it, of course it is gone.

July 20, 3XX

Why keep the curtains closed, I don't mind the light coming from your room.

July 20, 3XX

Thank you boss for what?That's when I bought it online for 500 yuan and asked him to notify you. He earned you [-] yuan for nothing, so I should thank you.

July 20, 3XX

Your curtains are too thick, isn't it hot?I am hot.

July 20, 3XX

When will I be discovered? Should I take the initiative to find you with my luggage?Wait a little longer.

July 20, 3XX

Senior, you will recognize me.

He Lanba flipped through the pages to see whether Kai Molong was torn between whether to take the initiative to come to him to explain his identity, or to wait with anticipation and excitement for the day when he would recognize him.This is clearly Kaiser, the boy with paralyzed face who is always waiting behind him, inseparable.Why is he so blind?

July 20, 3XX

Just brushed past, nothing happened.

Don't turn your back on others, senior.

July 20, 3XX

After standing at your door for almost half an hour, I still gave up.I believe you will recognize me, no matter what I become, just like no matter what you become, I can recognize you at a glance.

He Lanba looked at the black letters on a white background on the notebook, and Kai Molong slowly put down his hand on the door panel appeared in front of his eyes. When he was still racking his brains for other people's love in the script in his study, his favorite His, the grown-up boy, silently stared at his door, then turned and left lonely.If he had responded clearly to Caesar's love back then, perhaps today's Kemeron would not be so conflicted.A piece of the lens was suddenly blurred. He took off his glasses and covered his swollen eyes, not knowing whether to continue watching.

July 20, 3XX

Sorry, I don't know what else to do for you.

July 20, 3XX

Why?Are you serious or are you kidding me?

The handwriting on this page was particularly scribbled and heavy, so that the word "laugh" in "joke" was broken before it was finished.He Lanba stopped, feeling sore in his heart.Although the diary has a thick volume, each page is only one or two short lines, but he has seen the night all the way. In these few lines and words, there are all his memories, but no matter how many memories he has, he can't remember them all. It's just a corner of the puzzle. With just one sentence, two sentences, Kaimeron completed all the pictures, allowing him to see the whole picture of the puzzle. It turned out that what he thought was the sun was behind the heavy rain. What he thought was so sweet Every day of getting tired is a completely different experience for Kai Molong.

Shut up in the study room and slept for a few days. Only the computer was still on. From Gmail to QQ to MSN, all communication software was turned on, and the mobile phone was also turned on 24 hours a day for the first time, but so far He didn't answer a phone call, he didn't reply a message, because it wasn't what he wanted.He glanced at the mail in the mailbox again. After these days, it seemed that Xu Mu's ban on him had finally begun to expire, and the script invitations were received one after another in the mailbox as before. He Lanba threw the phone aside. , turned over and continued to sleep.But now these have nothing to do with him.

I was hungry when I fell asleep, and I was too hungry when I was hungry. Once I got up and wanted to charge my phone, but I just got up from the bed and felt dizzy.The otaku screenwriter stroked his shriveled stomach in a daze. If he didn’t eat any more, he might really faint and starve to death, but he still didn’t want to go out. He lay on his back on the bed and looked at the familiar ceiling. What is this state called? It's boring, and I feel unwilling to die.

The walking dead?living dead?

Yes, the living dead.

He subconsciously knew that it was impossible for Kemeron to come back.

Later, I don’t know how long it took, and I slowly resumed my usual work and rest. At least I would get up and eat something, but I still didn’t want to answer the phone. At this time, I will hate myself very much.

Just wasting the years like this, and it will be winter in a blink of an eye.

One morning in early winter, the phone rang before dawn. He Lanba glanced at the calling number, and closed his eyes again.The phone stopped ringing for a while, and just as he was about to sleep peacefully, the noise came again.Is it over?He Lanba lay on the bed and covered his head with a pillow. The noise rang a second time before he recognized that it was the doorbell. He suddenly turned over, put on the cold flip flops, grabbed his glasses and put them on, before he could even catch his head in time. Scrape straight to the entrance.

The door opened with a "bang", and the SF boy holding a small package looked in surprise at the Niaowotou otaku who was still wearing thin pajamas.

He Lanba signed for the package with a dejected expression. When the door closed, the SF Express brother greeted him with a smile: "It's so cold, wear more clothes."

He Lanba watched SF's brother leave while humming a song. He had never seen this face before. He must be a newcomer, so he still had the initial enthusiasm for the boring job of express delivery.

He closed the door, went to sit on the sofa, and opened the package. The package was sent from Huaigang, and there was a letter inside. When it was unfolded, there was only one sentence on the letter paper——Helan, this is when we clean up comets The things found during the relics seemed to be left for you, so they were sent to you.

It turned out to be from Xia Huixing's parents.He Lanba took out the DV in the box, turned on the screen and was about to watch it, but after thinking about it, he decided to connect it to the TV.Just about to get up, I sneezed twice, and the nasal cavity immediately began to show signs of edema.

He glanced at the blue sky outside the window, Brother Shunfeng was right, it's getting so cold...

After returning to the room, she wrapped herself in a sweater and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Pressing the play button, Xia Huixing's bright smiling face appeared on the screen. He Lanba followed suit with a foolish smile. Only then did I see that the background was a hospital ward.

"Can we start?...Ah, okay." The girl seemed to be saying to the person who helped her record the DV, and then fluffed her hair flirtatiously, "He Lange, I've always wanted to record something for you. At least when I was still pretty, don’t worry it’s not my last words, but some words, it’s not easy to say to you in front of you..." The girl suddenly showed a shy expression, pursed her lips, and said surprisingly authentically, "Congratulations! Brother Lang, in fact, I have liked you since a long time ago..."

He Lanba let out a "puchi" laugh, shook his head a little lonely and said: "Act more professionally."

The camera of the DV shook for a moment, and the entire screen dropped by two-thirds. Xia Huixing's face was no longer visible, and the girl waved her hands again and again: "Ah, ah, I'm joking! Help me record it properly!"

Then the camera reluctantly lifted up to frame Xia Huixing: "Brother He Lan, do you still remember that in primary school, the school charged sponsorship fees, and my parents were away on business trips, so I couldn't pay the money, crying If you refused to go to school, grandma beat you with a feather duster, so you sneaked in through the window and said you would take me to find sponsorship money."

Of course I remember, He Lanba looked at Xia Huixing who seemed to be alive and well in the camera, and recalled the past, unconsciously with a nostalgic smile in his eyes.The sponsorship fee was a lot of money, and he was a brat at the time, so he couldn't find it anywhere. He just didn't want to see Xia Huixing cry, so he made up a lie about taking him to find "Prince Celeste".

It is said that there is such a very rich and generous Prince Celeste who lives in a gorgeous purple-roofed villa by the seaside of Huaigang.So the two penniless little kids just walked on the road with their slippers on. Little Comet kept asking questions along the way: "Prince Celeste, why is he so rich?"

He had no choice but to make up and make up: "Because he is a vampire and has lived in this world for hundreds of years, so of course he is rich."

Little Xia Huixing covered his mouth with his hands and puffed out his eyes. He turned around and pulled off the little girl's hand covering her mouth: "Don't pretend, I know you are not afraid."

Sure enough, the little girl took her hands down and laughed: "Then he is not very old?"

"Vampires don't grow old." He continued to lead the way. A worm fell from a tree and opened its teeth and claws in front of his eyes. Xia Huixing was not afraid of monsters and monsters, but was most afraid of things with many legs. Mr. Worm, overcame the thorns and thorns and continued to move forward with Xia Huixing, who was half a head shorter than him.

"Then is he handsome?" Xia Huixing followed behind with the clatter of slippers.

"Well, very handsome."

The little girl had an expression of "then I'm relieved", and suddenly thought of something, and said worriedly: "But...why would Prince Celeste help me?"

He turned around and looked at Xia Huixing, who slowed down and stopped, and lowered his head in frustration: "Yes." He smiled promisingly, "Because he is a vampire."

Xia Huixing looked up at him puzzled.

"Prince Celeste likes to drink RHB blood." He rubbed Little Comet's soft hair, "It just so happens that I am."

Xia Huixing was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed his small arm to him: "Am I?"

"Your parents are both type O blood, how could you be type B blood."

"Then you want to give him a lot of blood?"

"No, Prince Celeste is a good man."

In this way, you should not worry about it.In fact, they are all lying to you, I just want to make you happy.

That day they walked along the main road, and the only direction was the seaside. On the road, there were big stray dogs following them curiously, and big brothers riding mountain bikes gave them thumbs up. They walked through the lively park and saw At the crowded rock concert site, I discovered that there was a labyrinth-like underground passage under the bridge, and I accidentally walked into the music fountain square, and was drenched by the sudden jet of water...

Trekking adventures in familiar and unfamiliar cities, the scene of the rock music festival and the frightening music fountain made Xia Huixing forget her troubles and laugh again.In the evening they finally reached the beach.He was very sad, because now he had to tell Xia Huixing the truth, but at this moment, he heard Xia Huixing shouted in surprise: "Prince Celeste's villa!"

He was startled, and looked in the direction of Xia Huixing's finger - there really was a villa with a purple roof by the sea!The magnificent villa stands on the cliff, just like the one described in the anime movie!

The two stood in front of the black carved gate of the villa, and he looked at Xia Huixing who was holding on to the railing excitedly and looking in expectantly. At this time, he should actually tell Xia Huixing the truth, but he was very reluctant, because Xia Huixing was looking forward to it, but This lie is so beautiful.

He made up his mind to carry the lie to the end, even if he could only maintain this expectation for one more second, and maintain this fantasy for one more second.So he stood on tiptoe and reached for the electric bell next to the gate.

At this moment, Xia Huixing suddenly grabbed his arm.

He turned his head in surprise, Xia Huixing hugged his arms with both hands and shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want it anymore," the girl pleaded softly with a mournful face, "I don't want him to drink your blood."

He looked down at Xia Huixing who was holding his arm and wrinkled his face.This lie woven by him unexpectedly ushered in the most perfect ending.

Just like Santa’s lies, one day they will be exposed, but it’s a wonderful thing to believe in one more day and expect a reindeer sleigh to fly over our heads for one more year.

There was a layer of fog on the lens, and the grown-up version of Xia Huixing on the screen was also blurred: "I still often dream about the experience that day. It was an Odyssey that only belonged to the two of us." The DV screen shook slightly , the girl went on to say, "Although I did not find Prince Celeste, but from that time on, I think you are omnipotent. And this omnipotent He Lanjin, is not going to be a financial The He Lanjin who is a trader is not the He Lanjin who wants to sit behind the office in a suit and tie and strategize. He is a He Lanjin who will make all illusions and dreams come true in the movie theater, like Spielberg and James Cameron. "Her eyes are full of hope, but also slightly regretful, "But I know this, but I don't have the courage to encourage you to do this, because everyone expects too much from you... So He Lange, I just I want to take this opportunity to tell you that the current you may have really let them down to the extreme, but I am really proud of you to the extreme. You deserve to be the omnipotent Brother Helan! You are worthy of it! I really think so So no matter what the reason was, because whoever let you set foot on this path, I have to thank him from the bottom of my heart!"

He Lanba stared at Xia Huixing who was standing upright on the hospital bed. She said the last words so decisively, as if she could see the vitality emanating from her frail body.

"There is one more thing. When I decided to apply for the Acting Department of Geng Film, my parents were against it. When you sent me home that day, they scolded me as usual, and even implicated you. The complaints were all because of you. I also followed these unrealistic dreams." There was a long pause at this point, "I'm sorry Brother Helan, I know you didn't go far at that time, you must have heard it all, I know you must be very uncomfortable and difficult to do , At that time, I was also very uncomfortable. Why do they say that about you? No one has the right to say that about you, not even my parents. You don’t know how grateful I am for what the world calls “unrealistic dreams” You planted it in my life..." The girl's voice was hoarse, and tears filled her eyes, "If the operation is successful, I must work hard to be a good actor. Detours, if the operation is not successful, maybe I will never have the chance to realize this dream, but please go on anyway, one step at a time, don't take detours, don't be overwhelmed by annoying things, don't let it become irrelevant Let's show them the actual dream, together with my share, okay?"

The already swollen nasal cavity was terribly sour. He Lanba took off his glasses and covered his eyes, feeling out of breath.

"Don't cry with me," Xia Huixing in the DV took the tissue to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a familiar smile flashed on his tear-stained face, "This is acting, I lied to you. He Landa Screenwriter," the girl finally sat upright, and said seriously to the DV, "If there is someone who loves you silently and guards you quietly, no matter whether that guy is a man or a woman, then you should just let it go. "The camera swayed, and Xia Huixing smiled slyly and relieved, "Anyway, you have to be good."

The screen went off at this point, He Lanba silently picked up the DV player on the coffee table, pulled off the connecting cable, held it in his hand again and played it again.He was not mistaken, the hand that handed the tissue to Xia Huixing clearly wore the black diving watch that he was all too familiar with on his wrist.He turned on the DV, not at all surprised, Xia Huixing's high hospitalization fee was paid in advance by Kai Molong.

Kaisa had only been in Genglin College for less than a year, and Xia Huixing had never met him, but this did not hinder Miss Xia's precise intuition.

He put down the DV and leaned back on the sofa. When he didn't have the courage to pursue his dream, Kaisa pushed him forward. When he was discouraged and wanted to give up his dream, it was Xia Huixing who held him back.

What the hell am I doing...

The indomitable cell phone rang in the study, and he got up and walked to the door, but before he could answer the ringtone, he jumped to the voice message again.

"Senior, it's still me," said Pang Li, "I called you so many times and you didn't answer, and you didn't seem to reply to your message last time. I don't know if something happened to you, or Retire to catch up with the script, if you are rushing to catch up with the script, I apologize first, I just want to tell you that our film has been shortlisted for the Excellence Award, and today it will be broadcast on TPS TV's micro-movie show, at one o'clock in the afternoon, if you code I’m tired of typing, just read it, a lot of people like your script, it’s No.1 in the online vote for the best plot!”

He Lanba didn't recover for a while after listening, the dim light of the computer screen was reflected on his glasses, he walked over and pulled away the chair he hadn't sat in for a long time, sat in front of the computer, opened the browser and clicked on the TPS WeChat The official website of the video contest. In the past few months when he lived like a walking dead, the TPS micro video contest has been in full swing.

He clicked on the online voting page, and saw Pang Li's movie at a glance among the dazzling movie posters. It was the third one in the third row. The poster was very beautiful. The back view on the field path, the background color has been processed, and the emerald green is a little dreamy, but it cuts the title well-Love Was Young.

You need to log in to vote, otherwise you can only view it. He checked the votes of all categories. In the best director category, "LOVE WASYOUNG" ranked third. In the best drama category, He Lanba looked at the colored voting columns on the page, " LOVEWASYOUNG received a total of 7 votes, almost 8 votes higher than No.2.

This long red voting column made him seem to come alive again, and he could clearly feel the blood rushing in his veins. He couldn't help but enter the comment page. Before the audience's comments were swiped out, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the time in the lower right corner of the screen—— 12:58.He stood up suddenly, show!

After the screenwriter of Niaowotou rushed out of the study, the comment page of "LOVE WASYOUNG" was refreshed: ——This script is so good, I cried like a dog! !

—Why not let them be together? !The reality is already so hopeless, can't the movie be more beautiful? !

——The two people were so beautiful in high school. Until they separated, I still looked forward to seeing a good ending. In the end, the two met again. Obviously there is still love. Why is it such an ending?

——The conflict between reality and dream.I think the theme of homosexuality is just a metaphor, which symbolizes more things behind it, so even people like me who don't have much feeling for romance movies were moved.

——The whole film is 48 minutes long. At the beginning, I thought it was too long.

——The worst plot is not their separation after graduating from high school, but their reunion on a yacht many years later. It is simply to smash the most anticipated and beautiful things for you to see!Screenwriter, you are ruthless!

——Very good, very good, the most complete work in my heart, no inscrutable preaching, no mysterious blank space, just a simple love story, but it seems to have told so much.

——Let’s talk about some of my favorite plots. One is when Zhang Hai and Sang Tian go to a noodle shop to eat noodles together on a snowy day. Zhang Hai originally wanted to sit near the door, but Sang Tian patted him and let him sit inside. , Sang Tian should just be out of the habit of taking care of others, but I think the little tiger Zhang Hai fell in love with Sang Tian at that time.

One is on the roof of the school. Zhang Hai was excluded by the music club because he defended Sang Tian, ​​so he couldn’t go to the classroom to practice the piano. Sang Tian used the money from a part-time job for a month to go to the mall to buy an electronic piano, and set up a line on the roof for Zhang Hai to practice. , when the familiar Bach cantata sounded in the sky, the students on the playground were all shocked by the sound of the piano, that scene is still in my mind.In fact, from Sang Tian's psychological activities at this time, I have faintly realized that the two of them will end up in tragedy, but I really hope that they will be together.

There is also a scene where two people are locked in the library. The active Zhang Hai is really likable. This scene is handled very well. At first, the two people read books on both sides of the bookshelf with their backs facing each other. Later, they were still little tigers. Turning around first, taking down the books on the shelf, peeking at Sang Tian's back from between the bookshelves, and then couldn't help reaching out to scratch. That scene is so young and cute.Later, in the series of excessive shots, the two people read from back to back across the bookshelf, to one looking at the back of the other, and then to the two people reading absently facing each other across the empty bookshelf... There is obviously no dialogue at all in this paragraph , only the background music is used, but as the camera fades out and fades in and out alternately, it gets longer and longer, and every time the screen lights up, people can't help but make their heart beat faster.The last time the picture went dark for a very long time, but when the camera came back on and the two people were finally on the same side as we expected, it felt like a dream come true!The sunlight from the lattice window illuminated the disheveled clothes on the two people's bodies and the eyes they stared at each other, but maybe I always thought about their final ending, and it was at that time that I cried for the first time.

Finally came the ending part, probably because the screenwriter handled it too well, and I didn’t feel any despair while watching it, it was like waking up from a dream, it was very heartbreaking, but also beautiful.I believe this scene will abuse many people for a long time, and no more words are needed.

……

He Lanba sat motionless on the sofa, surrounded by brother Teddy who raised his head curiously, the light and shadow in the film were reflected in his small eyes as smooth as black peas, flickering with the gentle background music .

He Lanba looked at Zhang Hai, who was sitting at the side of the dining table, wearing only a thin sweater, watched him raise his eyes quietly, and watched the cold winter wind blowing in from the noodle shop door, messing up Sang Tian's hair; he looked at Squeezed out by the music club, Zhang Hai, who was unable to play the piano, was not depressed at all. Watching him spin his pen and look at his watch in class, he waited impatiently for the end of class. Sang Tian; he watched Bach’s Cantata, Chopin’s Nocturne, and Brahms’ Sonata when Sang Tian was by his side, and after Sang Tian left, he played the violent version of the Turkish March and the Zhang Hai of the exhausted version of Hungarian dance music ...

The ending of the story is not what he expected, it was arranged by Pang Li early in the morning, he has no way to change the destined ending, he can only choose the way of ending.

At a yacht party in the classical music circle, Zhang Hai, who was already an upstart in the piano industry at that time, ran into Sang Tian, ​​who was a reporter for a music magazine. This scene must have touched the hearts of many audiences.At this time, they could no longer go back to the past, and could only nod politely while holding their glasses of wine.At the stern of the empty boat, Sang Tian heard Zhang Hai calling his name, and couldn't help but follow the sound. Zhang Hai, who pretended to have fallen into the water, reached out to him childishly for help in the undulating sea water.Zhang Hai, who was dressed in an expensive suit and handsome in the sea, must have reminded Sang Tian and many people in front of the screen of the fearless young man who was rampant like a little tiger.

At the end of this dream, Sang Tian held Zhang Hai's hand for the last time, letting himself be pulled into the water by Zhang Hai.

The blue water filled the field of vision, and the white foam gently enveloped the two of them. The sun shone in the water, and the calm and timeless melody of the cantata.

In this little sanctuary where no one sees them, they stare, smile, hug, kiss as before... everything is like slow motion, time seems to be elongated, it seems to be a little longer, a little longer, can reach eternity.

The ending song sounded at this time, the violin was like the sun shining on the sea, the sun rose slowly in the melodious breath of the woodwind, the harp moved the water like the wind, and there was a shimmering wave in front of us.This colorful dream is about to come to an end.Helanba's lens had already been blurred, and he watched the picture gradually darken, and the sound of people pushing glasses and changing glasses and talking loudly could be heard on the surface of the water.

In the end, reality put a lid on the dream.

But this time, the cluster of fireflies must have slipped into the hearts of many people.This story was created by him alone. Although it is only a micro-movie, although the cast list is pitifully short, the column of the screenwriter definitely has the words "Helan Ba" written - that is for him to bid farewell to the past for himself. name, he no longer wants to live in a cautious and orderly manner, he wants to strut his head domineeringly.

The film ended, and the broadcast also reached a stage. The TV commercials began to be inserted, and the promotion of TPS's new season of dog-blooded idol dramas kicked off again.

The otaku screenwriter stared at the sofa beside him. At that time, Kai Molong was wearing a light gray woolen sweater and white slim-fit trousers. Sitting on the brown sofa was a sight to behold.

When I first met Kai Molong, even when he was sitting on the sofa, he would gracefully cross his long legs, maintaining a flawless image like a male god at all times. After a long time... Anyway, that day He Lanba left after taking a shower When I came out, I saw Kaimeron with one long leg bent beside the sofa, and the other stretched far away, with a can of Coke in his hand resting on his bent knee, leaning against the sofa with his whole body. Only then came back to God.Although it is also eye-catching, the style of painting is obviously more wavy.

Kai Molong leaned back and asked him, "Did you write this TV series?"

It was only then that He Lanba noticed that Kai Molong was watching a dog blood idol drama: "Not all TV dramas are written by me."

"Oh," Kaimelong pouted, "it's pretty ugly."

He thought it was interesting, and planned to tease Kai Molong, so he changed the channel with the remote control, which was the most stupid drama he had ever participated in so far. He lost the remote control and patted the Dolphin Prince on the shoulder: "Look at this Well, I wrote it."

He accompanied Kai Molong to watch half of the episode, and asked during the commercial break, "How was it?"

Thinking that Mr. Cameron would still flatter him, Prince Dolphin gave him a sideways look and knocked the can of Coke on the coffee table: "If you want to write these things as a screenwriter, you might as well change your career."

At that time, Kaimeron was serious, just as serious as when he burned his submission notice back then.

He has not received any reliable scripts yet, and he may not receive reliable scripts for a long time in the future, but the story of Star Agent Caesar is in the file, at least in that world, he can let Caesar Mo Long lived with laughter and tears.

He dug out the slate that hadn’t been touched for a long time from the cabinet. The ROLL1SCENE1TAKE1 label written with a black marker was already covered with a layer of light gray. The rising light and dust floated in front of my eyes.

Start again, the first game, the first time, ACTION.

The author has something to say: The Bach cantata mentioned in the article is Bach's No. 147. If you are interested, you can search for BWV147, but the pure piano version is relatively rare.

I personally like the script of TOOYOUNGTOLOVE very much, and I hope everyone will like it too. In my imagination, the ending song should be TOSHI's Jun はいないか (Are you still here), and interested friends can listen to it.