Chapter 430: Consummation

The light in the screening room lit up little by little, the popcorn paper tube was already empty, Xu Chunqiu leaned back against the cushion on the seat, she turned her head, and asked softly, "If it were you, would you make the same choice?"

"What?" Lu Xiu was stunned for a moment and asked rhetorically.

She took a deep breath and repeated: "If you were Liang Fusheng, would you also abandon Qu Jinghong?"

Xu Chunqiu has an intuition that if she were the one in the past five years, she would definitely bury this question deep in her heart, and she was confident and flamboyant in every sense, except for feelings.

Lu Xiu smiled, he shook his head: "I'm not Liang Fusheng." ”

He looked straight ahead, but he didn't seem to be looking at anything, his gaze not having a specific focus.

He said word by word and firmly: "If I am not completely sure, I will stay away from you, far away to protect you and your stage." ”

Just like he did when he was Lu Changqing.

Xu Chunqiu's eyes flashed slightly, she did not continue the topic, but provoked another thing and said: "I want to see the "Jinse" that Mr. Tang said. ”

This is the main purpose of Lu Xiu taking her to the cinema to charter the venue.

"You don't have to rest for a while?"

Xu Chunqiu shook his head.

So he bowed his head slightly and went out to communicate with the staff in charge of screening the film.

Ten minutes later, he sat back down, the light in the screening room was dim, and Xu Chunqiu's screen debut was slowly presented in front of the two of them again.

Xu Chunqiu on the screen turned into Jinse, hooking the clothes of the actor who played Qin Peimin for a long time.

Xu Chunqiu in the screening hall stared at the screen intently, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Lu Xiu suddenly remembered the last time they sat side by side in the movie theater, it was the same as now, it was also an empty screening hall, and on the big screen was Xu Chunqiu's enlarged face. In the dim light, they kissed in the cinema, which was popcorn-flavored.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly shifted his gaze back to the screen.

Probably because of the fact that he had already watched it, for the whole one hundred and twenty minutes, Lu Xiu's attention had not been focused much on the movie, always looking at the people around him as if he had not seen it, watching her emotions touched by this moving story constructed by Tu Zisu, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

Lu Xiu took out a pack of tissues from the pocket of his suit and handed them to her one by one.

When the lights in the screening room came on again, Xu Chunqiu's eyes were already as red as rabbits.

After watching two movies in a row, it is obvious that they are their own faces, but the Jin Se and Qu Jinghong are two completely different characters. She pulled Lu Xiu's sleeve and suddenly whispered, "Don't you think these two movies seem to be related?"

Lu Xiu was stunned for a moment, if "Jin Se" and "Liyuan Spring and Autumn" are related, this can be explained, after all, they are also the works of Tuzi Su and Shen Zhilin, but when it comes to "Jin Se" and "Crazy Day", he really can't think of a connection, so he guessed: "...... Because the characters you play are all singing?"

"No, not because of this. Xu Chunqiu shook his head with red eyes.

She continued: "Don't you think these two movies are like the lives of two different destinies of the same person?"

"The ill-fated little drama and the big young master with a lot of money, if they are like two parallel lines, they have missed it in their whole lives and have not encountered it, it is "Jin Se". ”

"If they're like two intersecting lines, meeting for a short time and then going farther and farther apart, it's "Crazy Day". ”

She lowered her eyes silently, and sighed with some regret: "Isn't there a happy ending?"

Lu Xiu was stunned in his heart, he only knew that Xu Chunqiu stubbornly connected the three servant characters, even if the three were different, it was inevitable that they would be led by various marketing accounts, saying that her character was solidified.

But no one has ever imagined it from such a perspective.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen if they really didn't meet in another parallel time and space, or if they passed each other.

Even if their memories are damaged, even if they go through ups and downs, they are still lucky.

Because they met.

He was silent for a long time, and a thousand words turned into a short syllable: "Yes." ”

"What?" Xu Chunqiu asked rhetorically as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"They have a happy ending. ”

Ten minutes later, on the big screen in the screening hall, "Spring and Autumn in the Pear Garden" began to play.

Wearing a ruyi crown and a fish-scale armor, Jiao'er turned around and looked back and smiled.

Xu Chunqiu almost forgot to breathe, isn't that the face with drama makeup that has appeared in her dreams repeatedly these days?

- Xiao Xuzi...... Last name......

β€”β€”The fragrance of flowers flows together for a year, and the love is deep in the spring and autumn, so it is called Xu Liunian.

Xu Liunian?

She hesitantly chewed on the familiar name.

Is it Xu Liunian, or is it ...... Xu Chunqiu?

What the hell is going on?

Xu Chunqiu turned his head to look at Lu Xiu, but saw that he was staring at the big screen intently, and he had a posture of missing a glance at a glance.

The little Xu Liunian looked up on his face, half residual makeup and half childish, and his voice was crisp and vivid.

- Thank you Young Master Lu for the name.

She saw that Xu Liunian in this story grew up day by day, endured all the hardships and finally became a corner, and looked at the gorgeous face on the screen and the face in her dream infinitely overlapped.

She saw Xu Liunian and Lu Changqing listening to dice and picking antiques in the antique shop, walking through the streets and alleys of Beiping together, he taught her to paint and write, and sent all the novelties to the opera garden.

Those scenes were both familiar and unfamiliar, and she didn't know where she had seen them, but there seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her that she had indeed experienced them one by one.

The surging emotions gushed out baselessly, obviously there were not too many sad episodes, just bits and pieces of getting along with each other, but Xu Chunqiu's tears had already broken the embankment.

The fine snow was wrapped in the "jingle bell" prompt sound of the train station, Lu Changqing stood upright on the crowded platform, the cast and crew slid by, the ending song slowly cut in, and Xu Chunqiu waited for the final easter egg.

Under the hazy soft light filter, Xu Liunian was still singing on the stage, his clear and high voice echoed in the empty theater garden, and the only guest in the audience walked in, he put down the heavy locust wood suitcase, and sat down in the front row of the elegant seat.

Xu Chunqiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

The ill-fated little drama and the wealthy young master, they still ushered in a happy ending in the end.