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In the living room of the single-story house, Ye Wei watched Lily leave quickly. He heard the sound of a car driving away from outside the house. After standing for a long time, he suddenly smiled. The extremely complicated smile then turned cold and murmured. Said, "Toto, I have a feeling we're never going back to Kansas."
"Haha." He laughed, "It's really interesting, it's pretty cool, isn't it? It's just for fun!"
He suddenly shouted out of control: "You got it!!!"
Ye Wei tensed up his face and walked outside.
Ms. Taverman, you must take good care of Lily.
Please abide by our agreement and don¡¯t tell Lily that Ye Weichu called her. It¡¯s meaningless. It will only make things more complicated and cause her more pain.
There is no reason, those are not important and cannot be reasons.
What matters is who I am, a selfish person. All along, whenever I have the opportunity to be wild like in the past, my true self will not let it go and defeat my ego and superego. But Lily and Nina were both so good that I thought I had changed.
No. The beast named I is still there, opening its mouth to bite people at any time.
I am not suitable for them, not now, and maybe never.
No matter what, just this time, let Ye Wei no longer be a scumbag in their lives.
Good luck.
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"Wei, what are you thinking about, your late rebellion?"
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Qiao called her son home. She had just heard and confirmed his new scandal. She felt shocked, angry, worried and disappointed.
Not even a month after moving out, this happened! In the past almost 18 years, she couldn't remember how many "viy moments" she had had. Ye Wei got into trouble, something happened to Ye Wei, Ye Wei was almost finished, something happened to Ye Wei suddenly
In the past two years, even though my son has changed a lot, there are still viy moments every now and then.
Growing up, he always smiled and said, "It's okay!", "Everything is under control!", "It's really cool!", "It's actually quite fun.", "Trouble-or-turtle ( Trouble or being a coward). "Mom, I'm sorry I'm not a mommy's baby."
Otherwise, just like now, a dead skin, what you say, what he said.
"Late? When did I stop being rebellious? Mom, you should say, again!"
In the spacious living room of his home, Ye Weizheng walked around casually, picked up a Chinese style ceramic doll the size of a can on the TV cabinet and played with it, squinting and imitating its expression.
Ye Haogen, who was sitting on the sofa over there, shouted loudly: "Son, talk to your mother seriously." The subtext was, stop making trouble, she was very angry!
"Are you and Amy Rosen serious?" Gu Qiao stood up and walked over to pull him to sit down upright.
"No, she and I just entertained each other." Ye Wei shrugged and was pulled away by his mother, "Okay! Just friends. Dear Dr. Ye and Mrs. Ye, don't worry about my emotional affairs. I don't care about you young people. How many times have I been in love and dated? No offense! I¡¯m not the product of my first love!¡±
Gu Qiao slapped him on the head and said angrily: "Your father and I are both pre-marital chastityists, unlike you! You have only been single for a few days, so you are bringing a girl back to spend the night?"
"Can I say something" Ye Haogen said softly, the subtext being, I don't want to talk, I am a neutral, please speak slowly.
Ye Wei looked at his mother and then his father in surprise, "Really I just found out today. Wow! In the past many years of education, you have not shown this at all." He cheered a few times. Palm, "This is a great education. You didn't instill any ideas into the children, but you tried your best to cultivate Duoduo and I's independent thinking ability. This is great."
"Sit tight for me." Gu Qiao became more and more angry, pushed him next to his father, and taught him seriously: "What did your mother teach you? Confucius said: 'A gentleman is knowledgeable and literary, and when he makes an appointment, he should be polite.'" She spoke in standard Mandarin, "You have been considered knowledgeable since you were a child, but you have never been polite. Are you and Amy Rosen polite?"
"The Master said: 'A gentleman who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable makes an appointment with a beautiful woman. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to apply what he has learned?'" Ye Wei laughed loudly as he spoke, "So when you meet Nanzi"
Looking at his wife¡¯s face, Ye Haogen knew something was wrong. When was the last time Wei contradicted his mother like this? It was before Duoduo was born. It was that time that made the couple want to have another child, a girl. Without a cute daughter, they might not be able to survive.
Gu Qiao let out a long sigh without getting angry, and said another sentence from "The Analects of Confucius":?Only the benevolent can do good to others and do evil to others. "
"I like Amy Rosen." Ye Wei spread his hands, "She is very good. If I don't like her, I won't have anything to do with her."
"It's not Amy Rosen, okay?" Gu Qiao gently persuaded and taught, calling her son's nickname: "Aifen, listen to mom."
ivan is the middle name of Wei¡¯s English name, and it is also a nickname. The Chinese translations are mostly written as Ivan and Ivan. Only family members know that the correct spelling is Aifen, who loves fragrance. She hoped that her son would become a person of fragrant character.
When Wei grew up, he disliked the name. "Aifen" was an angry wife, "Aifan" had bad feng shui, and "Aifan" was like a rice pail, so his family was not allowed to call him that, and they all called him Wei.
Gu Qiao didn't call him by his nickname for a long time, just hoping to wake him up and persuaded him: "You have to take your emotional life seriously. You can only face your heart calmly, understand your love and hate with a fair attitude, and Those who can do it are benevolent people.¡±
"I don't quite agree with your interpretation. That sentence is actually very simple. Only a benevolent person is qualified to say whether a person is good or bad. Whatever, I am not a benevolent person. I don't care who I am to a benevolent person. Confucius said:' If we have different ways, we will not conspire against each other."
Ye Wei put his arm around his father's shoulders, as if they were like-minded, and said with a smile: "Also, Confucius has been dead for thousands of years. Now is the 21st century. You know, Confucius said, 'Time is time!' Now is the time." Now, times have changed, and everything has changed. We have to keep pace with the times of the world and ourselves, right?"
Ye Haogen pushed his son's hand away from his shoulder and moved it in the opposite direction, showing that they were not on the same side.
Talking about these Chinese studies, it was difficult for him to say anything, because his Chinese studies were not good. Of course, he could not compare with his wife who studied East Asian languages ??and cultures, nor could he compare with his son, who had been educated by his mother since he was a child. He had been studying "" "The Analects of Confucius", the result
Nothing is different? Gu Qiao grasped this sentence keenly. How could a mother not understand her son? But once she blames herself, she will fall into a dangerous situation. It is useless for others to say anything. It is up to him to figure it out and recover.
If he says "nothing is different", he is already in the most dangerous situation.
Gu Qiao already knew how to deal with it. It was useless to comfort him. He scolded him, let him go, or even gave up on him. It was a different kind of trust that he would be fine on his own. He said to make a movie, she asked him to make a movie, he said to go to Canada, she asked him to go to Canada, he said to move out, she asked him to move out
It¡¯s just that this time, Gu Qiao is not very confident. This time is really different from the past, but he faces not only emotional difficulties, but also fame and fortune, inflation, temptation, adult confusion
But we have reached a huge fork in life.
For the first time, she felt that her son might become a person that their family would not like and would never change again, or that it would be many years before he got better.
"You know, sometimes I don't like Eastern philosophy, it's too thorough."
Ye Wei continued to chat about one of the topics at the Ye family dinner table: "On the other hand, it's too high. Sometimes I prefer Socrates and Plato. They are more superficial, limited, and stupid than Eastern philosophers, but they More human. Confucius? But we are just ordinary people.¡±
The atmosphere was a bit tense, and Ye Haogen made an inappropriate joke: "Of course you do, Captain Socrates."
Socrates, soccer-team.
"Hahaha, what a good one!" Ye Wei laughed and raised his palm, wanting to give his father a high-five, but his father hesitated.
"Stop talking." Gu Qiao looked at her husband and then back at her son, "You want to talk about Western philosophy? Plato asked Socrates what love is, what did Socrates say?"
Ye Wei's smile faded and he shrugged: "Who is the football team? I am a big fan of Confucius."
"Is there a difference?" Gu Qiao took two steps, unwilling to give up his advice: "Plato talked about spiritual love, Confucius said about thinking without evil, love for Fen, is there a difference? I know you are young, and young people will be affected by hormones. But if you have already met your spiritual partner, don¡¯t think so much, just hold on tight.¡±
She watched her son become silent and said: "Socrates asked Plato to pick the biggest and best ear of wheat in the wheat field. He was only allowed to pick it once, and he could only move forward. After a long time, Plato came back. , he picked nothing and returned empty-handed, because he saw a good one, but continued to move forward, saw another one, and moved forward again. The more he walked, the more he felt that other wheat ears were inferior. It was only in the end that the best was missed. Socrates said, this is love.
"It's not me. The best one I meet is??Hold on tight, I have you, I love food. "Ye Haogen was both helping and protecting himself.
"What on earth do you want to say?" Ye Wei leaned against the back of the sofa helplessly.
"If you don't want to miss it, you can walk back as soon as possible." Gu Qiao said softly, "As long as you are willing to walk back, you still have a chance before the wheat ears are picked by others. This is also love, and the same is true. Life. When you realize a mistake, you should not stubbornly stick to it. You should try to let the mistake go and make it right again. "
"What is it now? A conference on the principles of life? How could I be wrong?" Ye Wei laughed, "I didn't cheat! Amy Rosen and I are both single, how could I be wrong?"
"How is Nina?" Gu Qiao asked, "I asked Mira. A few days ago, Nina cried all day! Today? I don't know about today. I'm probably very disappointed in you."
"She dumped me, why don't you understand?" Ye Wei suddenly shouted excitedly, "Nina cries at everything! She cries when she's happy and she cries when she's sad. This time she cries because she's happy that I finally don't bother her anymore! What do you think your son is? He is just an Asian boy! "
"How many times have I been to Toronto? I'm like a clown! I won a damn Golden Globe, and she didn't even send me a congratulatory message. Isn't it funny!?"
He breathed heavily and clenched his fists.
"What about Lily?" Gu Qiao asked again.
"Lily? I don't know why people always talk about Lily to me. What does it have to do with her? Does she care?! She is the daughter of Phil Collins, and she is also an outstanding and beautiful girl. She is not waiting for you to pick her. Maisui, don¡¯t be stupid!¡±
Ye Wei yelled, stood up to leave, looked at the two silent people, with expressionless faces, "I'm sorry, mom, dad, I will always love you, but you know that I am not mom's baby or dad's baby, I have to make my own decision. My own life. These things are not business, there is nothing to discuss, let me go."
"I don't care if you tell the truth or in anger." Gu Qiao looked angry, "You can do this, I have my own attitude, Ye Wei, I am very disappointed in you!"
"Wei, listen to your mother." Ye Haogen said.
Ye Wei had a cold face, and Gu Qiao scolded again: "I never said it's not good for you to fall in love, but you have to take it seriously! Mom will not pamper you. If you have an irresponsible attitude towards life, no matter how good you are in making movies, Well, it¡¯s also rubbish! I don¡¯t agree with what some people say artists can do, no!¡±
"Oh my God" Ye Wei breathed out and looked at his father who was also serious, "You married an old man. I'm beginning to believe that you guys were chaste before marriage. Okay! Are you going to expel me from the house? Finally ?¡±
"No parent gives up on their children." Gu Qiao calmed down, but his words were still serious: "We want you to wake up. You should reflect on what you should do."
Ye Wei then said: "I have nothing to reflect on. I just don't live in other people's expectations, and there are those dogmas about what Confucius says about women."
"Ye Wei, think clearly." Gu Qiao continued, "Before you get better, I won't allow you to contact Duoduo alone. I don't want her to be affected by you, and I don't want her to know that her brother has become like this. ¡±
"Son" Ye Haogen sighed, "Listen to your mother."
Hearing Duoduo, Ye Wei's eyes narrowed and he was silent for a long time without saying anything. He just smiled and walked out of the house.
Ye Haogen and Gu Qiao followed them to the porch outside the house and watched their son get into a new white Porsche 911 convertible sports car to leave. The second-hand Volkswagen had been put in the garage at home, "I'll give it back to you, it's up to you." deal with".
At this time, Gu Qiao couldn't help but try to persuade him to stay, and was about to shout and walk off the porch, but Ye Haogen grabbed her and shook his head: "Let him go."
"You can tell he feels very guilty. Our son doesn't know how to forgive himself, but he will understand."
"I'm afraid he won't" Gu Qiao's eyes were red, and he watched his son look this way, then drove away in the sports car.
Ye Haogen watched the silhouette of the white sports car disappear on the street, "He will do it. Our son is not bad."
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"Giya, all my schedule tonight and tomorrow are cancelled."
In the evening, a plane bound for Las Vegas took off and landed at McCarran International Airport an hour later. Soon, the Sin City Tattoo Shop on Conner Avenue, a bustling and bustling city that never sleeps, welcomed another customer.
There were no customers in the darkly decorated lobby of the tattoo shop. The two female clerks sitting behind the cashier and on the sofa both looked at a tall and handsome black-haired boy.
The legal age for tattooing in most parts of the United States is 16 or 18 years old. In California, it is 18 years old. In the neighboring state of Nevada, as long as you are over 14 years old and have written consent from your parents. This boy looks very big at first glance and doesn¡¯t have so many troubles.
"Oh my God." The young blond female receptionist suddenly recognized who this was, immediately got up and greeted her, took a clear look, and suddenly screamed excitedly: "You are Ye Wei! viy!"
The brown-haired female cashier also recognized her. Although she was not a fan of viy, she was still very excited. She is a big star!
"Hey, two beauties, hello." Ye Wei greeted them with a smile.
For a time, the whole tattoo shop was in a sensation. They wanted to shake hands, hug him, sign autographs, take photos, and talk about their love for him. When they learned that he really wanted to get a tattoo, they were surprised and enthusiastic. They told him about tattoos, how to care for the skin during the recovery period, which usually takes a week, how to apply repair cream, etc
The best tattoo master in the shop also came out to receive a middle-aged Latin American man; the owner of the tattoo shop is rushing over to get a tattoo from the genius viy!
??It¡¯s really rare for celebrities to get tattoos from well-known artistic tattoo artists like Ye Wei, who comes to an ordinary shop to get tattoos. They were not only surprised by this, no one thought that Viy would have tattoos, Asians rarely have tattoos, and he only turns 18 next month.
"I have no prejudice against tattoos." Viy told them, "There are many reasons for wanting to get a tattoo. I want to express my personality in this way, purely pursue beauty, coolness, and fashion, or maybe challenge myself and try something different from the usual; Maybe it's a commemoration or a sign I'll take it all."
However, when it came to choosing a tattoo design, everyone was once again surprised that Ye Wei had already thought about what to get tattooed in advance.
Most people who try to get a tattoo start with a small pattern on their wrist or arm. Ye Wei wants to tattoo an English letter on the back of each of the eight fingers of his hands:
The right hand from the little finger to the index finger is evil, evil, sin, disaster, bad
The fingerprints on the left hand from the index finger to the tail indicate destruction, degradation, collapse, ruins
Even though he has a reputation as a bad boy, people still can¡¯t understand why he wants to get these two words tattooed on him.
"Evil and breast?" the tattoo master asked confirmingly.
"Evil and breasts." Ye Wei nodded, "I know this kind of tattoo comes from "The Night of the Hunter", love and hate, but I love evil and breasts. By the way, can you do Chinese tattoos here? I The words you want.¡±
Everyone was shocked, what else?
¡°Sure, any font or pattern will do.¡± The tattoo master answered him.
Chinese tattoos have always been very popular, because Chinese characters look very beautiful and mysterious. Many celebrities such as Justin Timberlake have Chinese tattoos on their bodies. They are either meaningless words like pictures, or words such as love, loyalty, faith, and wind. Fire, water, earth and the like.
There is a Chinese tattoo book in the store for customers to choose from, with meaningful words and phrases written down.
Ye Wei didn¡¯t need it. He wrote two lines of four Chinese characters on the spot with pen and paper.
The tattoo master took over and looked at the two lines of words on the label. According to viy's request, the upper line was tattooed on the right forearm, and the lower line was tattooed on the left forearm. It was not the entire forearm, but the outside from the wrist up to 2 /3 position.
It¡¯s okay to get them tattooed, but the tattoo master couldn¡¯t understand what they meant, and wanted to know, ¡°Can I ask what they mean?¡± Everyone listened curiously.
"Of course, they scream." Ye Wei read it to them in Chinese: "If you blame God, you have nothing to pray for."
He smiled and said, "The words from Confucius can be interpreted in many ways. What I want to say is: I have offended even God, so I have nothing to pray for."
Everyone was amazed and felt an indescribable coolness, as if I was a bad guy, I didn¡¯t believe in God, and I had no interest in repenting.
This Chinese phrase may still be a zero in the history of tattoos.
"Viy, can we write it down? This tattoo will definitely be very popular!" The shop owner who rushed over, a middle-aged white man with tattoos almost all over his body, asked with bright eyes.
"Why not? I don't have the copyright. Confucius, who holds the copyright, has been dead for thousands of years. It has long been a public copyright." Ye Weixiao said.
Under the warm hospitality of the boss and tattoo master, Ye Wei went to the computer to select fonts and designed all the tattoo patterns, all pure black, and then went to the tattoo room.
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In the brightly lit but dark tattoo room, Ye Wei was half-lying on the black leather tattoo chair, staring fixedly at the ceiling. With the help of the shop owner, the tattoo master on his right was operating the tattoo machine to tattoo his forearm, using his greatest ability and most serious attitude to cut and fog the lines??
The tattoo machine was making a sizzling sound, but Ye Wei felt no pain, no stinging at all, nothing at all.
That beautiful face that was about to cry had already numbed all the pain-sensing nerves in this body.
He looked forward, suddenly remembered something, and smiled.
"You are just a little hooligan!"
"How about a tattoo? Just a small pattern."
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