The movie theater is very dark, the Song sisters sit in the third row, Tang Qingru sits on the far edge of the fifth row, not too far apart, the screen lights up, and vaguely, he can see the side faces of the two sisters, which are really similar.

The two sisters looked very good at each other, occasionally whispering something to each other, and the elder sister would reach out to block her sister's eyes, as if asking if she could stand the stimulation of the light.

Tang Qingru has mixed feelings, the two unfortunate sisters, the luckiest, probably have a bad fate, but they are still together.

What the movie shows is not so important anymore, Tang Qingru's eyes have always been focused on the two sisters.

Occasionally glanced up at the screen, and saw the sincerity of his little daughter, such a beautiful little girl, who was willing to make up like that for the sake of art, full of peasant woman-like, farm work was done very neatly, without mud and water, so not pretentious.

She said that she and the whole crew had given a lot, just watching her planting rice in the field and seeing her humming and carrying a large basket of firewood through the mountains and forests, he felt so distressed that his chest hurt.

He wondered, if he really pressed the movie down, would she hate him to death?

Fortunately, the little girl was a brave little girl, and she went straight to his office and questioned him face to face.

If she didn't have such courage, wouldn't their father and daughter never have a chance to meet?

He hated himself, why did he choose to meet in the dark courtyard after meeting twice before?

If it were the first time we met in a brightly lit room, there wouldn't have been so much unpleasantness.

Still, creating and making people happen, these are all punishments for him, and the punishment should not be so contemptuous of others and despise others so much.

He deserves it, he deserves it.

Song Xuan in the front row was so distressed when she saw the farm work she was doing, she grabbed her hand and whispered: "What do you say you are doing, some long shots, just find a stand-in." ”

Song Ran whispered: "Do you understand love and dedication?"

Song Xuan glanced at her: "You are the most dedicated." ”

The movie was about to end, and the secretary general beside Tang Qingru whispered: "Sir, the screening is over in fifteen minutes, you should go." ”

Tang Qingru stared at the two people in the front row and said in a low voice, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer." ”

The Secretary-General watched the minutes pass by, and when he counted down to five minutes, he couldn't help but urge: "Sir, it's really time to go." ”

Tang Qingru reluctantly got up and prepared to leave.

As soon as he got up, someone behind him muttered, "Hey, it's in my way." ”

Song Ran subconsciously turned his head, and the secretary general took the lead and instantly blocked Tang Qingru, Tang Qingru also reflexively turned his back, and then walked to the back door without saying a word.

Song Xuan looked back and pulled Song Ran: "What are you looking at?"

Song Ran shook his head and whispered, "Aren't the big officials all sitting in the second row?

Song Xuan glanced at it again, the light was really dim, and those people were all backs, walking fast and urgently, and they really couldn't see anything.

"Maybe it's the director of another bureau or the director of a department, in short, they are all big people who came to cheer you on, maybe people are in a hurry, so let's go first." ”

Song Ran retracted his gaze, and the movie was just at the end of the screening, and there was warm applause in the theater.

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