Chapter 739: Dad's Letter (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription!)

The story line of "As Long as Love" is actually very simple and clear.

The development process of the whole story is the process of Dazhi losing Ding Ding Ding and chasing Ding Ding.

The screenplay of the film has twelve acts.

The first three acts are about the encounter between Dazhi and Tintin, and the growth process of Tintin. Acts 4 and 5 are about Dazhi losing Tintin. Six, seven, eighty, and nine scenes are about Dazhi's two failed pursuits.

With Hong Shan unraveling Dazhi's knot by self-explosion on the screen, the plot has been carried out to the final part.

In the cinema.

Looking at the two people on the screen who have very different identities, but who are also suffering from life troubles, there were tears in the audience.

"This Xu Ge is superb! It completely changed my impression that he can only fight. ”

"Nonsense, this is Xu Ge's true performance! Don't you notice, although the role of Hong Shan is different from Xu Ge in terms of career, but the life trajectory is basically the same as Xu Ge! The same is that the career of a person in middle age is not going well, and the same is that his wife is cheating on a green hat, I believe that in this scene, Xu Ge's emotions are not Hong Shan, but himself!"

"Anyway, with today's scene, there will be one more acting school in the film and television industry from now on!"

"You are too young, too naΓ―ve. Is that Xu Ge good at acting? That is obviously arranged by Xinye! This old man, it is very likely that only for this scene, he wrote the role of Hongshan for Xu Ge to play!"

β€œ...... I just want to say this kind of heart-wrenching behavior...... Well done ~ bright!"

Listening to the sobs and praises around him, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

You guys......

Spying on the old man?

Well, that's not the point.

The point is: Isn't the godson thing used to arrange and sacrifice to the heavens?

It's unbelievable.

Just when Li Shixin despised this year's netizens in his heart was still too naΓ―ve, the plot on the big screen had entered the tenth act;

Wisdom perked up, but the problem of getting Tintin back remained.

In Maowei Alley, a big discussion began.

"Dazhi, why don't we find a lawyer too?"

Didn't Director Liu say that Dazhi's situation would not be won even if he fought a lawsuit? If you want me to say, let's sneak around at night and bring Ding Ding back, and then let Da Zhi and Ding Ding leave immediately, find a place where no one knows, and see how that eighth woman finds it. ”

"Alas, Aunt Six, you are not advisable. This is child trafficking, and it is a crime, you know!"

The neighbors were noisy, and Mr. Zhou, who was sitting next to Dazhi, was just smoking vigorously.

After the neighbors had exhausted all the bad ideas, Mr. Zhou threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground.

"Since Ding Ding can't come back for the time being, let Dazhi go. First find a place to live next to Ding Ding's current residence, at least let the big intelligence look at Ding Ding from time to time, and then slowly appeal to the welfare institute and the court. ”

"Oh, look, Mr. Zhou is Mr. Zhou. I'm optimistic about this idea!"

"Well, what's okay? I've heard that the house where Ding Ding lives is very expensive! Even if you rent a house, it costs more than 2,000 a month. Dazhi went there, what to eat and drink, how did he live there!"

With the sixth aunt's questioning, everyone stopped talking.

Indeed, the place where Tintin is now located is the best place to live in the city.

In such a place, there is no living space for great wisdom.

"I'm going to open a branch. ”

In the silence, a chubby figure in the crowd stood up from the bench.

His face was greasy, and his body smelled of buns that seemed to have penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

It's none other than Dazhi's boss, Brother Fat.

"Lao Tzu has been nesting in Maowei Alley for more than ten years, and it is time for his career to take off. If I want to open a branch, I'm going to open it at Ding Ding's! Isn't Ding Ding temporarily unable to come back? Then let's move Cat's Tail Alley over! Aunt Six, you help clean up. Lao Liu, don't do your courier work, deliver me food. If Mr. Zhou wants to do it, he can be a store manager and an accountant. Da Zhao ...... You... You are responsible for handing out flyers. Dazhi, from now on, you will be the deputy general manager of the branch! But before you can do it, you have to work part-time as a filling master and waiter. ”

Fat brother, this stingy bun skin hates to use noodles, and has been a man in Grande Alley for more than ten years.

Today in front of all the neighbors, his waist is straight - although he is too fat to see it.

On the commercial street in the villa area where Ding Ding's mother is located, a bun shop called "Chasing Love" has opened.

Although the shop is not large, the business is unexpectedly good.

On the street, Ding Ding's mother, who went to help Ding Ding go through the admission procedures, "accidentally" met a figure wearing an apron.

Seeing Dazhi greeting herself with a simple smile, the woman frowned. It's easy

"You shouldn't be here, the court and the police station should have made it clear to you. Don't, feel free to be here again. Tintin has to rebuild her life, and you don't do her the slightest benefit by doing so. ”

The woman coldly glanced at the oily apron and work hat on Dazhi's body, and looked away: "Not for you." ”

"Dazhi, Dazhi wants to take Ding Ding back. Dazhi wants to bring Tintin back. ”

"It's not up to me to decide, you'll have to go to the court. ”

"Oh. ”

Dazhi lowered his head.

"Don't worry, you're not the only one who can raise Tintin. I will definitely do my best to protect Tintin from being hurt again - in the name of a mother. ”

In the face of the woman's aggressive warning, Dachi raised his head.

"Dazhi, Dazhi, can you take a look at Dingding. Just a glance. ”

Facing Dazhi's pleading gaze, the woman turned back with a cold face.

After taking a few steps, she stopped.

Rubbing her arms in the cold wind, she turned her head.

"Just one look! one last look!"

The great wisdom followed the woman and came to the front of the villa.

With the experience of the previous time, he did not dare to enter the courtyard.

But when a small figure pushed open the door and ran towards him, he still excitedly took off his oily apron, wiped his hands quickly, and then opened his arms.

The expected hug did not come.

All he got was a rain of small fists.

Ding Ding, who had been separated for 10,000 years, vented all his grievances on the man in front of him with tears on his face.

"You didn't come! You didn't call! You forgot about me!"

"You're a bad dad, otherwise how dare you forget about me!"

The small fist hit Dazhi's body one by one, making Dazhi hug his head and keep screaming in pain.

"Dad hasn't forgotten you, and Dad will never forget you. ”

"I hate you!

Tearing by Tintin and staggering to the ground, Dazhi finally grabbed Tintin by both hands.

"Can you not be angry with me, because I want to tell you something. ”

Teary-eyed Tintin sobbed and stopped his small fist.

Looking at the little man who had been thinking about it for a long time, Dazhi took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket.

"I want to write to you, but I won't express it. ”

He opened the letter and read out the words that were crooked and crooked like a child, but each one was written with the utmost seriousness;

"Dear Tintin, I'm sorry to break your heart. I miss you every day, every day. I miss Tintin who is sleeping, I want Tintin who is at school, I miss Tintin in my dreams...... I want to kiss you and hug your dad. P.S. I love you like in the song. Heheheheuhuh, P.S.: Daddy loves you like in the song. ”

As Dazhi stumbled to read the simple, but every word was full of thoughts and love, Tintin gradually calmed down.

"That's all...... Can you, can you understand?"

Looking at Dazhi holding the letter, Ding Ding wiped away the tears on his face and nodded fiercely.

She believes that every word her father says is true.

for it is just as she is in the letter.

Just as Tintin looked at Dazhi's obviously aged face and wanted to say something, the woman took her hand.

"Alright, one last look. I hope you keep your promises. ”

After saying that, he ignored Tintin's struggle and returned to the house.

The reunion was short-lived, but it was very precious to Dazhi.

In the midst of repeated failures and setbacks, he no longer dances for a little achievement, nor is he crushed by failures and difficulties.

This time, Dazhi was serious.