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Chapter 54 "Crane City by the Sea"(1/2)

Su Yin thought that the first scene she saw should be the sea.

It is a rough sea, a sea that is constantly rushing.

When her hand unconsciously reached into the open bag of potato chips, the white light from the screen made her feel extremely dazzling.

Su Yin raised his head again, and what he saw was the vast expanse of white snow.

Tang Yue was a little excited when she saw this place, which reminded her of her hometown. Snow is sometimes holy and beautiful, and it is the carnival of southerners after seeing it.

But sometimes snow can be depressing, especially when you find that the white snow has covered everything you can see.

A rickety figure slowly moved into the screen. He bent over and skillfully cleaned the snow in front of his house.

After doing all this, he raised his head.

When the audience looked at this old face through the big screen, without blood and vitality, and the pupils had lost their fluctuations, their first reaction was who was the newcomer.

People who come to see this movie are roughly divided into two types. One type is those who like to watch literary films. They recognize the director and are not sensitive to the actors.

The other type is He Lian Bei's fans. They will naturally not associate this vicissitudes of life with He Lian Bei.

It wasn't until the man returned home, took off his thick and heavy coat and ugly-looking hat, and stood alone in front of the bathroom that everyone confirmed that he was really He Lianbei.

The man was just shaving. After finishing all this, he returned to the living room.

There are not many things in the living room, not even any unnecessary furnishings.

This looks very much like the home of a single man.

But surprisingly, there were no piles of beer bottles on the floor.

Just the lack of sound and the beginning of the dialogue had already put off many viewers.

In theaters across the country, many people began to feel sleepy.

Even Wang Xingrui yawned subconsciously.

The first turning point in the plot comes from a phone call.

"Are you Wang Chunbo?"

"I am." As soon as he opened his mouth, Tang Yue frowned.

This is a very obvious southern accent, which is completely inconsistent with the character of He Lianbei.

But Tang Yue believed that it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Yingyuan to commit such a detail problem. There was only one truth, which was to imply that Wang Chunbo was not a local.

"Your brother Wang Chunhua died in a car accident."

When Su Yin heard the news of her brother's death, she couldn't help but tremble.

It must be very uncomfortable to be involved in it, right?

However, Wang Chunbo just opened his mouth in slight surprise, and then said, "Dead?"

He was as numb as a walking zombie, and the death of his loved ones could not even cause ripples in his heart.

Lin Xuan'er suddenly sat up straight. She was curious about what Wang Chunbo went through to become like this.

"Yes. Can you come to Crane City?"

When he heard the name Hecheng, Wang Chunbo's eyes finally shone clearly.

Although fleeting.

When the camera turned, it was Crane City with spring flowers blooming.

Wang Chunbo looked much younger than he does now. He had a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the wall, with a slight smile on his lips.

"dad!"

Two children, one large, one small, one boy and one girl, ran towards him, followed behind them was a beautiful young woman with short hair.

"Let's go out and play!"

Zhang Yingyuan used a set of shots to show everyone the beautiful scenery of Crane City.

After a few minutes of brief memories, Wang Chunbo found that the phone had been hung up.

He learned that in Wang Chunhua's will, he became the guardian of his nephew, and he had to return to Hecheng to fulfill his obligations.

One day before leaving, Wang Chunbo was still working. He went to three repair water pipes, and no one could see that he had just lost his own brother.

Back at home, Wang Chunbo began to clean up his luggage in a word.

There are not many things, and a few boxes can be installed.

When he returned to the bedroom, there was a moment of dullness.

He slowly picked up two photo frames, looked at them for a long time, and then put it in the box carefully.

Unfortunately, the director did not give the audience a shot, letting them see what the photo frame was.

Wang Chunbo's departure, quietly.

The landlord did not see what a trace he had left in this room. If he had not received the rent every month, he even suspected that Wang Chunbo had never lived here.

No one gave goodbye, no friends reserved, Wang Chunbo had already taken the train on the return journey.

After the city that was covered by the snow yesterday, the city was drifting away, and Wang Chunbo just closed his eyes.

Su Yin bit her lips, and she was amazed by Herianbei's performance.

In fact, most of the film actors' film -level performances are all released. The audience can easily feel the surging emotions of the actors from a heartbreaking crying scene, and the superb performance.

In this movie, Kehelian has not had too much expression and actions so far.

He is like a strange man he has seen in Zhang Yiling's temporary hostel.

They were silent, they were expressionless, they swallowed all the pain into their stomachs, and lived themselves into a ascetic monk.

There are not many middle -aged men who come to the cinema, but they can feel a kind of suffocation and depression from the silent performance of Helianbei.

Originally thought that there would be different adventures on the train, this is a fragment that often appears in movies.

Who knows Zhang Yingyuan's sword is tilted this time. When Helianbei appeared in the next shot, he was already standing on the land of Hecheng.

A thin black -haired young man stood there and shouted slightly: "Uncle!"

Wang Chunbo raised his head. He dragged two suitcases and walked slowly.

"Why."

Wang Bing played by Xiao Li and Wang Chunbo did not seem to be too familiar. After greeting the most basic greetings, the two were speechless at the same time.

This silence continued to return to Wang Bing back home. He slowly opened the door and walked in first.

There was also Wang Chunhua's black and white photos in the room. Wang Chunbo mourned in front of the photo for a minute, and dragged his luggage into the guest room.

The layout here has not changed before leaving him.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Chunbo had entered the kitchen.

"I called for takeaway." Wang Bing was adult two years, which means that he has to stay with Wang Chunbo for two years. "Uncle, are you delicious?"

"Can eat." Wang Chunbo gave himself a bowl noodle.

When the noodles are boiling, the noodles have become another woman.

She is Wang Chunbo's wife. It is just different from the first memories. It looks a lot old, and the innocence in her eyes is no longer. There is a layer of hatred.

"Don't you come to eat noodles yet?" The wife's tone was unhappy.

No one responded. She rushed out with a noodle bowl and saw Wang Chunbo, who was drunk in the sofa.

She smashed the noodle bowl over. Fortunately, she didn't hit people.

"You still drink!"

"What are you drinking!"

The woman squatted on the ground and cried with her legs.

"Blame you, kill them!"

Nympho

Wang Chunbo was pushed, and Wang Bing pouted: "Uncle, you are all confused. Don't cook in the future!"

Life is so trivial.

Wang Chunbo and Wang Bing did not open their hearts because of something. They were just used to the existence of the other party in a trivial matter.

Two months later, Wang Chunbo walked on the street of Hecheng.

Spring is here, and there are more people on the street.

Wang Chunbo saw a woman at a corner.

She was holding a girl and walked on the face.

Then, both of them stunned at the same time.

Women's face audience is familiar with Wang Chunbo's wife. But it should be a ex -wife.
To be continued...
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