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- The moon is on the branches, and the night is deep. Han Jiahang's bedroom was still brightly lit. He had finished watching "Snail House" in front of him for a long time, and the emergency preparation he had at the beginning gradually disappeared as time went by.
?? Cruel. As the plot continues, Han Jiahang only has these two words in his heart at this moment. The beauty of dreams and the helplessness of reality make this cruelty more obvious and sharp. Looking at Haiping's life in the plot, what appeared in front of Han Jiahang's eyes were bits and pieces of Zhang Hang's previous life. Public rental housing, ordinary work, dare not eat or drink. The biggest goal in life is to have your own house and a wife who loves you. We don't seek great wealth, we only seek a little bourgeoisie for food and clothing. But in reality, housing prices change day by day, but wages remain stagnant. The money saved can never keep up with the rapid growth of housing prices. The mood to get married is suppressed by reality time and time again. How can I give my loved one a comfortable living environment without a house or a car? How can I calmly say "Marry me and I will support you".
When I see Xiaobei and Haizao shopping without buying anything, when I see them going to a movie together after a long time, it is like attending a party, when I see the goal is just to have something in every meal. Meat. . . . . Han Jiahang's eyes were moist, and there was an unspeakable depression and an unspeakable annoyance that made him feel confused. Is seaweed realistic? In pursuit of material comfort, she embarked on a wrong path. Enjoy life, but also lose true love. She lost Xiaobei who was always obedient to her. Is such a woman hateful? Can you still hate a woman who is lost, a woman who has nothing left behind in the end, and is even deprived of her rights as a mother? Aren't such people pitiable? People often say that pitiable people must be hateful, so why can't hateful people be pitiful people?
If you want to hate, then hate this son of a bitch reality. There are really no good guys or bad guys in "Snail House". In fact, there are only two types of people in this drama, and that is happy or unhappy.
??The script can no longer be turned over, although there is still a little bit left. But Han Jiahang really didn't have the courage to read it, nor was he in the mood to do it. He understood Haiping's real life, and his heart was full of sweet sadness about the relationship between Xiaobei and Haizao. Xiaobei's plot does not seem to be much in the whole story. However, such a small character has a stubborn persistence. He is dedicated and persistent towards Haiwei's feelings. Until the injured person can no longer be hurt, his In fact, I still have her in my heart. Such a person doesn't know whether to say he is dedicated or to say he is a fool.
But no matter how you evaluate it. Because of Xiaobei and the love between Xiaobei and Haizao, the whole plot will not be so cruel. The whole plot has a little brightness and warmth. Even if this warmth is eventually shattered by the cruelty of reality. But it is also the place where people can recall and have the deepest impression.
When you lie down in tears with heartache
Helplessly accepting the betrayal of reality
In my heart, I am struggling and hesitating
Let the most familiar extend to the unfamiliar
Lying in bed and thinking silently
Thinking about the tender scenes from the past
The embarrassment that swallows reality
Howling, my heart is filled with disbelief
When your dazed steps step into the rain
Numbly searching for my own path
The coldness is just a relief
But it¡¯s hard to suppress the helplessness in my heart
Howling loudly
Until the pain turns into some vague gratitude
Innocence turns into obsessive madness
Over and over again
Use memories to fill the cruelty of reality
Again and again
Use tears to express the incompleteness of first love
No explanation
Lost my mood
No faith
It¡¯s gone,,,, it¡¯s really gone this time
When beauty is shattered by reality
When a promise is broken by a lie
When trust is betrayed
When love has waved its hand and is no longer there
I am just one
The lonely figure cannot hide the failure all over it
No explanation
Lost my mood
No faith
Gone. . . . . It's really gone this time
The pen in his hand stroked one stroke after another, but his heart felt like it was being cut and scratched by a knife, leaving scars one after another that have not healed. At this moment, Han Jiahang didn't know whether he was Xiaobei or the previous life.
No matter how deep the night is, it will eventually come to an end. When the sky turns white again, Han Jiahang has to carry a pair of nationalThe high-grade panda eyes left the warm quilt.
"I'll go. How did you do this?" Huang Mingyu couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Han Jiahang's tired face and two thick dark circles under his eyes.
"Oh, can you stop making noise?" After opening his eyes slightly and complaining rather resentfully to the visitor, Han Jiahang arched his body and closed his eyes to continue to catch up on his sleep.
"Hey, what did you do?" Huang Mingyu looked at the other person who obviously didn't pay much attention to him, so he had to reach out and push the other person.
¡°Don¡¯t you know we are going to China today?¡±
"I know" Two vague words that were comparable to the sound of mosquitoes floated out of Han Jiahang's mouth. If it weren't for the fact that they were face to face, Huang Mingyu still didn't hear what the other party said.
"Know? How can you still be like this if you know it?"
"Oops. I'm done. It's not over yet." I couldn't bear it anymore. I was so sleepy that I wanted to lie down on the ground and take a nap. However, there are endless interruptions in my ears. This is really how powerful the Clay Bodhisattva is.
"I am like this, I am not like this because of you."
"With such a thick script, do you think I am a scanner and can finish it in minutes?"
"That's not right. Didn't I draw all the places you should look at? There aren't that many plots for Xiaobei." Huang Mingyu looked confused.
",,,,,,," Han Jiahang said nothing, staring at the opponent fiercely, breathing heavily, and there was a tendency to use force to suppress any disagreement.
"Hey, why are you staring at me? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Huang Mingyu was not to be outdone.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes."
"That's right"
"" Huang Mingyu was speechless.
"You think the painting will look so good. Don't you know that the emotions are the same? If you don't read the entire script, I know what it is about. When the time comes, where will I find the emotional feeling?"
"" Huang Mingyu admitted that what the other party said made sense, but he just had something in his heart but didn't rush to say it out.
"This is the difference between the actor and Xiaobai."
The two people stared at each other for a long time, and finally ended with Huang Mingyu's compromise. I brewed a cup of extra-strong coffee for Han Jiahang and asked the makeup artist to quickly perform emergency treatment on him. It wasn't until he looked no longer decadent that he started taking Han Jiahang to catch the plane in a hurry.
??Through the clouds and the sun all the way, the sky and the dark ground are dark all the way. When the plane landed again, Han Jiahang finally woke up from his drowsiness. His head felt as if he had been fed three kilograms of soy milk. He followed Huang Mingyu's instructions and followed Huang Mingyu's instructions. It was not until he got into the car that he finally regained consciousness. Then after hearing Huang Mingyu's words, he completely woke up.
¡°We will go back to S, M¡¯s Chinese branch first, and then we will go to the interview site" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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