Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

Liu Xinghua was sent back to the nursing home again, and people warmly welcomed him.

But he knew that everything had changed.

During the day, he continued to train, but whenever he stopped, he would think of his wife.

When I wake up in the middle of the night and see that my wife is not around, I will cry out sadly.

In accordance with regulations, the hospital injected Liu Xinghua with a sedative and tied his wrists to prevent Liu Xinghua from committing suicide, because there had been such cases.

But in the end, the old people who opposed Liu Xinghua helped, loosened Liu Xinghua's bonds, and went to the gymnasium to watch Liu Xinghua's game.

The marathon started, and Liu Xinghua appeared in the running team. Although he could not catch up with the high-level runners in front, he was determined and calm.

The live broadcast camera spotted him with white hair and beard, and gave him a lot of footage, and his son happened to see it.

For a moment, the son burst into tears. He just wanted to go to the gym and see his amazing father.

The nurse served Liu Xinghua all the way, and he gradually surpassed some opponents. Some people kept giving up along the way, but he did not and kept persisting.

Finally, Liu Xinghua arrived outside the stadium. At this time, he was the only one left on the track. His steps were swaying and staggering, but he never stopped.

The dawn is just ahead, and my wife's encouragement is still in my ears.

He ran and ran, and finally ran into the stadium. The stadium that should have dispersed long ago was now full of seats, and people cheered loudly.

Liu Xinghua also crossed the finish line amidst applause.

Someone put a cloak of victory on him. Only then did he gain energy, panting and looking around.

Then he saw his son and his friends in the nursing home. This was the first time he felt love after his wife left.

A year later, Liu Xinghua is still living in a nursing home.

But the nursing home is no longer lifeless. Some people dance, some play chess, and some do Tai Chi.

Liu Xinghua also often went to his son's home. This year, his son got married, had a good wife, and a newborn child.

He would amuse his children with the stopwatch left by his wife. He has been able to face death calmly, whether it is his wife's or his.

In the last stage of his life, he once again lived as a legend.

In this way, Yang Lingyue completed the story.

I started adapting it into a script, and sometimes I drew some storyboards. I just worked on it wherever I got inspiration, which was like forgetting to eat or sleep.

Both parents began to worry that their son was either missing home or not leaving the house at all.

Looking at the various papers scattered and arranged on my son's desk, I feel very distressed.

Although my son is sensible and can take care of himself, it would be nice to have an older girlfriend who knows how to take care of others.

But I didn’t have to worry for a few days. On January 19, Yang Lingyue flew to Chengdu and arrived at Shuangliu Airport at around 1 p.m.

There are many people at the airport, including fans picking up passengers and passers-by stopping to watch the excitement.

The company's Zhang Yun, singer Wang Lei and their manager have already arrived at the Chengdu Stadium and are participating in rehearsals. Wang Lei wants to sing "Damn Tenderness". As for Yang Lingyue, before he said anything, Yu Li refused on his behalf.

But it didn't matter to Yang Lingyue. Since he agreed to come, he would just lie down and let him be laughed at.

This time, the sponsor of the event is Lei Bi, the organizer is Hunan Satellite TV, and the event is held in Chengdu, which is very interesting.

What’s even more interesting is the arrangement of the pick-up vehicle.

The artist from Hong Kong and Taiwan got into the Daben before, but he was arranged to get into a Buick.

Unfortunately, we didn't take Chenghua Avenue, let alone Erxian Bridge, but our destination was near Yulin Community, where there is a tavern on Yulin West Road.

"Hello, hello, my name is Xue Zhiqian."

In Buick Business, Xue Zhiqian, who had just debuted and was still very young, looked at the younger Yang Lingyue who had just got in the car and said hello.

"Hello, my name is Yang Lingyue."

Later, Yang Lingyue discovered that Xue Zhiqian was a bit reserved, which was completely different from the humorous variety show star in later generations.

"The Wind Rises, right?" Xue Zhiqian reacted and asked in surprise.

"Yes." Yang Lingyue nodded.

"I finally gave her my youth back to her, along with the midsummer popping out of my fingertips. This sentence is so delicate and wonderful."

Xue Zhiqianjie sighed.

Yang Lingyue found out that this guy had such a performative personality. Of course, that didn't mean that he was unreal, but he was just a performative personality that was unconsciously formed in order to blend into the environment due to his sensitive nature.

"Well, it's pretty good."

Yang Lingyue nodded in agreement. It was indeed good. The lyrics of this song were generally recognized as good.

Xue Zhiqian was stunned when he heard Yang Lingyue's response. Is this guy so honest? At the same time, I also feel that this guy is a bit aloof but very natural, and I envy him this state of affairs.

"Brother, are there any new works recently?" Xue Zhiqian asked.

"Yes, do you want to listen?"

Yang Lingyue felt embarrassed by Xue Zhiqian's efforts to find a topic.

Then, Yu Li's version of "Life is Bright as a Canticle" rang in the carriage.

"Did you write this? Sorry, I'm not doubting it. How did you write this?"

After playing the song, Xue Zhiqian said quickly.

"Actually, I am a director, and this song is the theme song I wrote for a short film." Yang Lingyue explained.

Obviously Xue Zhiqian has never seen Yang Lingyue's film, but he felt a sense of frustration in his heart. In the Chinese music world, it is not easy for one person to do all the lyrics, music, and singing, and it is not easy for someone to achieve certain results.

Only one song can be said to be lucky, but it is not easy to have two songs with completely different styles but the same profound artistic conception.

Just as Xue Zhiqian was about to say something, Yang Lingyue's phone rang and it was Zeng Li.

"Landed?"

"Um."

"Well, let me tell you something. I did a photo shoot for a magazine called "Demeanor" before, and the January issue was released."

"What's wrong with this?"

Yang Lingyue asked knowingly, so he took a photo of himself wet in the ditch.

"It's a bit revealing. I communicated before, but it has already been printed." Zeng Li paused, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Lizi, haven't we discussed this issue before? Also, leave me a copy." Yang Lingyue said with a smile.

"Annoying."

Zeng Li didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"My dear, come back quickly and I'll show you what to wear." Immediately Zeng Li's rather charming voice came.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Yang Lingyue responded.

After chatting for a few more words, Yang Lingyue hung up the phone, and the corners of Yang Lingyue's mouth were still upturned.

"girlfriend?"

At this time, Xue Zhiqian spoke up.

"Yes." Yang Lingyue nodded.

"I can see that you two have a good relationship."

"Yeah, pretty good."

After chatting nonchalantly, the car arrived at the stadium.

Under the guidance of the staff, find people from each company.

"Hello, boss."

The people in the company greeted me very warmly.

"Low-key, low-key, I am the company's contracted singer." Yang Lingyue greeted with a smile.

Zhang Yun decisively despised it in her heart. After all, employees still have to give the big boss face in person.