"Never let me see you ...... again"

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The monotonous ringtone of the mobile phone, the long staring through the window, and the resolute turn of the decision......

"Bang!" the sedan braked sharply and turned away.

Feng Yiming looked carefully at the look of the young man on the screen, everything that happened in his previous life always made him observe it from a special perspective, tsk, Mr. Chen seemed to be a little indifferent to everyone......

……

"Who's knocking on my window. ”

"Who's tickling the strings. ”

"That forgotten time. ”

"Gradually, it came back out of my heart......"

At the end, the drunken woman and the handsome policeman on the screen, accompanied by an emotional singing, caused a sigh in the theater.

After the end, after experiencing the betrayal, killing, cruel and complex emotions in the movie, the group found a random place to eat outside, and the banquet was quite quiet.

After the slump of Xiangjiang films in previous years, relying on "Infernal Affairs" in recent years, it has finally taken a lead, and "Infernal Affairs 2" was officially released in Xiangjiang during the National Day holiday, and the group came to the cinema for a sneak peek.

But Feng Yiming knows that in fact, this is the last glory of Xiangjiang films, which can also be called a return to the light, except for a few goods whose brains are not very good, whether they are in front of or behind the scenes, directors and screenwriters, all go north to the mainland, this is not a coincidence, it is more because of the factor of capital.

Fang Yu recalled the plot of the movie, "Since it is "Infernal Affairs 2", not a sequel, it means that there should be "Infernal Affairs 3", and I don't know when I will be able to see it." ”

Feng Yiming tugged at the corners of his mouth, he remembered this matter very clearly, it seems that there are only two or three months between the two movies, and it is likely to be launched this year, I heard that the filming of "Infernal Affairs 3" has a political mission.

Zhang Miao reversed the jump during this period of time, and asked in a low voice: "Why did Liu Jianming kill Marry......

"If you can't get it, then destroy her!" Yu Fei blurted out, and only after finishing saying did he feel a little wrong, blinking at the thoughtful Zhang Miao, and then at Feng Yiming, who was full of iron.

Zhang Miao's feelings for Feng Yiming are seen by everyone, and the eldest lady of the family is so able to let go of her body and mingle with this group of people, it is not because of her temperament, in fact, Zhou Chong and Yu Fei are both supportive of Zhang Miao and Feng Yiming together......

Zhang Jingjing glanced at Feng Yiming beside her strangely, and whispered: "I can tell you, Zhang Miao's temperament has been like this since he was a child, and if he can't get his hands on the things he likes, he will definitely make a lot of trouble." ”

Feng Yiming's face froze, and he immediately turned around and pushed Yu Fei, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, you can't understand even if you watch a movie, you only bring eyes and no brains when you enter the movie theater?"

"You make it up, see how you come back!"

"Everyone knows that this is "Infernal Affairs 2", so the characters and clues in it cannot be watched separately, and must be considered together with "Infernal Affairs 1". Feng Yiming said eloquently: "In "Infernal Affairs 1", who is Liu Jianming? means, treats people kindly, rises steadily, and tries to break away from Han Chen's control, this is a typical politician, in the mind of this kind of person, how to climb up, how to achieve higher achievements, money, and status is the most important. ”

Zhou Chong curled his fingers and tapped on the table, "Tell the point!"

"Marry rushed to the airport after rejecting Liu Jianming's pleas, which is the most dangerous for Liu Jianming, and it is possible that Marry will tell Han Chen about it. Feng Yiming spread his hands and said: "An underworld agent is in the police station, and the boss outside not only doesn't help, but also wants to kill him, how can Liu Jianming not want to save himself?"

Ye Zizi interjected: "And it was MARRY who instructed Liu Jianming to kill Uncle Kun, as long as MARRY died, Liu Jianming would have no worries." ”

"It's still Ye Zi who is smart. Feng Yiming concluded: "So Liu Jianming's killing of Marry has nothing to do with feelings, but is driven by interests." ”

After the tirade, Feng Yiming saw that everyone's mood was a little not too high, and said flatly: "It's not necessary, right?"

"You're sharp-eyed, and you can say so much just after watching the movie. ”

Feng Yiming changed the topic, thinking that in a few years, the Internet public opinion will be completely civilianized, especially after the Weibo that Liang Xing is preparing in his hands comes out, no matter what movie is on the market, the details in it must be cleaned, for example, Jiang Wen once said that there are many more interpretations of "Let the Bullets Fly" on the Internet than the answer in his head.

It was already more than seven o'clock in the evening when they returned to the hotel, and everyone went back to their respective houses to wash up first, and then according to their personal habits, they got together to chat, play cards, or go out for supper.

But it's a bit of a buzz tonight......

Feng Yiming gritted his teeth and punched Zhou Chong, "You are afraid that it will not be lively enough, so you came to add fuel on purpose!"

"Fang Yu is not familiar with the three of them, let's find something to do......"

Zhang Jingjing, Zhang Miao, Ye Zizi and Fang Yu were exactly four people, kicked the three men away, sat at the mahjong table that Zhou Chong had just called and began to bury their heads in the Great Wall.

Tsk, look at the way the cards are touched and played, they are all veterans.

Yu Fei also recalled the bad things in Yangcheng a few years ago, Ye Zizi and Zhang Jingjing fought inextricably on the mahjong table, and they tossed all night, so that they forgot about the official launch of "Journey to the West" the next day.

"Touch yourself, touch Hu!" Fang Yu happily slapped the table, completely losing the appearance of his former professional white-collar workers.

"Oh, sister, you're really good!" Zhou Chong hurried over to help calculate the chips, and all kinds of flattery gushed endlessly.

When the house was lively, someone suddenly knocked on the door, Yu Fei opened the door and looked, grinned and glanced back at Feng Yiming, it was actually Li Xinde, Yu Fei and Zhou Chong often went to Feng Yiming's dormitory, and they had also seen Li Fanhang, the famous sister, not to mention that everyone knew that Feng Yiming's cousin was pursuing this beauty.

"Hey, Sister Li!" Ye Zizi beckoned inside, Li Yu's divorce a few months ago was in an uproar in Qingping, and even she heard the rumors, saying that Li Yu was rich and easy to wife, but Ye Zizi and his gang knew the inside story, and they couldn't say that Li Yu had no conscience, they could only say that his wife was too capable of death.

"Something?" Feng Yiming frowned and asked, Liang Xing has been very busy these days, and only sent a few text messages, saying that the negotiations with the Liding Group in Xiangjiang are going well.

"Well, Chairman Fang of Liding Group suddenly came to visit, and Mr. Liang asked me to invite you over. Li Xinde glanced at Feng Yiming, who looked surprised, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Liang asked me to tell you that the general agreement has been initialed, and the rest are details, and Chairman Fang should not have come here for this cooperation." ”

But Feng Yiming couldn't leave it alone no matter how unhappy he was, he nodded with a straight face, hesitated for a while and asked them to continue to code the Great Wall, Zhou Chong's guy was now stuck to Fang Yu's side and couldn't pull it apart, so he could only let Yu Fei accompany him.

In the aisle, Yu Fei was a little nervous, "What's the matter?"

"The number one in the entire Xiangjiang is the leader of this generation of wealthy families that have been handed down for three generations. Feng Yiming smiled and patted Yu Fei's shoulder, "Nervous, don't lose the face of our Qingping City No. 1 Middle School." ”

The students who went out of the No. 1 Middle School in the city were all proud of their alma mater, and Feng Yiming's children were even more so, Yu Fei gradually calmed down when he heard this, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart.