Roaming in the world of film and television

When Chen Ruoxi returned home, Ye Lanqiu waited for Lin Yue.

The coffee in the cup is running low, and "I Don't Deserve" on the speakers is drawing to a close.

"If you have no opponent in your relationship, you play chess with yourself."

"It's too late."

"carefully."

"Write your about."

"Describe how I love you."

"You left me with a smile on your face."

"..."

Ye Lanqiu looked at him imitating Jay Chou's singing on TV, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I think you can take advantage of this trend and make your debut."

Lin Yue said: "Do you really want me to engage in music? If one day I become a big star, won't I even have time to drink coffee with you?"

While talking, he snapped his fingers to call the waiter, asked whether there were two whiskey brands and was answered, and ordered a glass of Chivas Regal 18 Years.

Ye Lanqiu said: "Bragging again."

Lin Yue said: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I am a real singer, and there is a beautiful girl from Xinjiang who chased me half of China."

Ye Lanqiu rolled his eyes at him: "Your ability to make up stories is pretty good, stepdaughter killer, after the three sisters of Shurachang, another star-chaser ex-girlfriend appeared on the stage."

"Sigh." Lin Yue took a sip of whiskey and said, "In this world, no one believes the truth."

Ye Lanqiu crossed her arms: "Speaking of business, isn't it going to be recorded for more than an hour? Why did it come out so soon?"

In the afternoon, Liu Hui from the "Ninghu Online" column team asked Lin Yue to come to the station to record a program at night. He agreed, and the two came here together after eating dumplings. Because of what happened in the past few days, she has a strong sense of the camera lens Resisting, Lin Yue didn't take her with him and asked her to wait in a nearby cafe.

According to Liu Hui, although the show is only about 20 minutes long, considering various situations that may arise in the middle, it will take at least an hour or more to complete the recording. As a result, she only sat here and waited for a little more than half an hour. Jump back.

Lin Yue replied, "I'm in good shape."

Ye Lanqiu said: "Hurry up and drink, you have to go to No. 22 Rose Hotel to get something after drinking."

Lin Yue nodded and seized the time to finish the wine in the glass.

Ye Lanqiu called the waiter to come over to check out, and when he picked up his bag and was about to leave, he took a photo of her profile with the SLR camera he carried with him.

"If you like taking pictures so much, you should be a photographer."

"But I only like to shoot you."

Ye Lanqiu sighed, took the bag and left.

...

After checking out at Hotel No. 22, and returning to the car with personal belongings and Xia Hou, Ye Lanqiu first sent Lin Yue back to his residence, and then drove back to the rented bachelor apartment.

After closing the door, she stuffed the laundry that should be washed into the washing machine. With the sound of the drum turning, she went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, wrapped her bathrobe and walked out, and took a look at the body weight placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Scale didn't dare to go up to weigh it, and plunged into the familiar double bed, smelling the familiar smell on the bedding, but his mood became more and more heavy.

While she was waiting for Lin Yue in the coffee shop, the assistant of the doctor who treated her called and asked her why she didn't go to the hospital for a review and go through the hospitalization procedures today. In her situation, if she didn't actively treat her, taking medicine alone would be absolutely impossible. It is impossible to control the disease.

After Lin Yue came back, she pretended to be okay like in the afternoon, but now she was left alone, all the pretense and forced laughter were meaningless.

The contract has expired, and she really doesn't know how to choose, the more she likes, the harder it is to let go, the more difficult it is to let go, the more painful the future will be.

Why didn't I meet him until the end of my life. In her nearly 30 years of life, her desire to live has never been stronger than it is now.

Walking along the Changjiang Road many times, listening to him curse the truck drivers who disregard life on the Fourth Ring Road with vicious words, eating green wasabi sushi with snot and tears streaming down his nose, fighting for decades and holding hands for decades, just think about it. A very happy thing.

Meow~

Meow~

The black cat jumped onto the bed and licked her face in front of her, as if to comfort her.

Just then, the phone screen lit up, showing that someone had sent her a WeChat message.

Ye Lanqiu held it in her hand and saw that it was Yang Jiaqi, who had just left her job this morning, who was contacting her—after burying the time capsule, she was tortured by Yang Jiaqi on the way back to the city, and finally chose to compromise and add to each other. WeChat.

That's a link.

Yang Jiaqi also said that it was urgent, it was about Lin Yue, and asked her to turn on the computer to browse immediately.

As soon as she heard that it was about Lin Yue, all her entanglements disappeared. She quickly got up from the bed, walked to the living room, turned on her laptop, entered the website address Yang Jiaqi gave her in the address bar of the browser, and pressed Enter.

After a short buffer, the system starts playing the video.

Four people sat around a semi-circular table. The first person from the left was wearing a vintage mandarin jacket. He was probably in his 60s and his gray hair was well-groomed. She had seen it on the "Today's Events" program and was accepted as a guest. Invited to comment on the heated discussion on the Internet caused by her refusal to give up her seat, she said a lot at the time, basically saying that she should be punished for being bullied by the Internet. According to the host's introduction, the old man is a writer surnamed Liang from the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles. The second person from the left is a bald head with a round face and looks very happy. His surname is Jiang. He is the host of a talk show. After her "being a mistress", there is a woman on the left, she also knows, that is the glasses woman who helped Liu Quanfu talk in the car, as for the fourth person, it is naturally Lin Yue, and the host sits a little outside the table sitting on the chair, looking sideways at the four of them.

Behind the semi-circular table is the background wall, with the words "Ninghu Online" in capital letters in the middle, and the logo of the TV station next to it.

The video is incomplete and played some time after the interview.

Lin Yue looked at the writer surnamed Liang from the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles and said: "The old man fell down on the road and no one helped him. It means that the young people are too indifferent? Have you ever thought that an important reason for this situation is that the old people in society can do it themselves?" ?As far as you are a writer of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, I think it is a fraud? Many foreigners are willing to help the elderly, but Chinese people have no courage to do so. Why does this happen? Don’t you know? Or pretend to be confused? I don’t support the legal rules and cases that are sufficient to ensure that the interests of those who help people are not harmed. It’s not that I don’t have love, but the price of giving love may be heavy. It is already difficult to gain a foothold in this society, and I can’t afford more Pressure. Huh, indifference? You have taken advantage of all the benefits, and when you come to young people, you have to be moral, pay, and dedicate? This is not promoting traditional virtues, this is called hooliganism.”

"You...you...you..." The writer surnamed Liang was trembling with anger: "What advantage did the old man take of you?"

"Let's talk about the urban transportation system. Are there old-age tickets and free tickets? Are there any preferential treatment for the elderly in major parks and scenic spots? Who are the elderly universities, activity centers, nursing homes, etc. prepared for? They are not young people anyway; the community sends warmth every year. Is there? There is also a group of old stereotyped literary and art organizations like you who hold tea parties every year, give out holiday gifts, and various allowances. Where does the money come from? In addition, they didn’t pay pensions before, but now they are led by younger people. The group of people with high salaries and pensions, whose money are these spent? The city coordinates? Where does the money come from in the city? Look, is the oil scraped on young people subsidized? Elderly? Even in the animal world, once the living environment becomes harsh, animals will suppress their reproductive instincts, let alone human beings? More and more young people choose not to marry, dink or have only one child. The imbalance of population structure will It will bring about more serious social problems and lead to the continuous deterioration of the living environment, which is almost an unsolvable dilemma, so do you still have the courage to say that the elderly are not taking advantage of the young?"

The writer surnamed Liang was so angry that his face turned red and his nose was crooked, but what Lin Yue said was very logical and reasonable, and he couldn't think of a way to fight back for a while.

"It's rude, it's too rude... You... Don't forget, you will become an old man one day."

The problem goes back to the point in the movie that Chen Ruoxi told the team members that the elderly should be helped when they fall, because we also have a day to grow old.

Yes, Lin Yue will also grow old one day, this question is a bit embarrassing.

Thank you Mozun Juhuan, Sleeping God Rufeng for the 500 starting coins.