Plans to visit the Autumn Harvest Celebration were abruptly abrupt, and in desperation, Ms. Yisi and the three of them squeezed out of the crowd and got into a horse-drawn carriage to rest at another small shop in the main city. After all, I learned from Dieda's mouth that Lord Jiao Ming, who might wake up at any time, might have the interest to continue to participate in the celebration.

However, when it was close to lunchtime, in the lounge renovated from the warehouse, Jiao Ming woke up leisurely and asked the two maids waiting beside him about the situation. Blossom explained it roughly, and Dieda described Ms. Yisi's performance.

"It's not a big deal. The normal personality smiled and was very optimistic about the condition. When he went out, he greeted and chatted with Ms. Yisi as if nothing had happened, and then asked, "Is there any special food in this capital Qinghe City that I didn't taste last time?"

Ms. Yisi seemed to have quickly adapted to the changes in Jiao Ming's personality, and said with a smile: "Everything is ready. And Sir is really a noble person who forgets things, and before you left for the territory last time, you made a special explanation for it. ”

In the face of this small temptation, the normal personality did not feel sorry and said ambiguously: "If it is delicious, maybe I will taste it again next time." ”

After eating a rather hearty tropical fruit salad platter, and drinking several fruit brewing potions, we began to discuss the arrangements for the afternoon. A few of the traditional celebrations that were squeezed into the afternoon because they weren't as popular as the boat races and coconut battles didn't sound like much fun, so they simply skipped it, but the end result was two movies and a play.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, was a little hesitant about the time arrangement, but he heard that the length of the two movies was converted to less than an hour, so it became clear. At this time, cinema is just a new thing for everyone, and the audience is not familiar with it, as are the directors and actors who have just turned around, and it is rare to adapt a traditional play to a good one, and it is unrealistic to have higher hopes.

Riding in a horse-drawn carriage, I came to the newly built cinema, but it was crowded with people, and it was obvious that this form of expression of film had won the approval of the wealthy class in the main city. Seeing the huge posters of handsome men and beautiful women embracing each other, exaggerated promotional phrases, and this scene of queuing up to buy tickets, Jiao Ming, a normal personality, felt a sense of familiarity. On the premise of not wanting to identify herself, I thought that I would have to wait for the next show because the audience was full, but Ms. Yisi simply came forward, not only did she not have to queue, but also got four tickets for the special seats.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, was surprised by this, and after inquiry, he learned that this was a benefit for the high-ring magician. It's a little funny to be a little amused by this blatant inequality of following the local customs, but it is also an instant understanding, which makes the high-ring magician unhappy, and makes a big fuss about tearing down your movie theater every minute, so that everyone can't see it.

Entering the dimly lit interior of the theater, the ordinary seating area at the back is crowded one after another, and even the aisles are full of people, like a green train carriage during the Spring Festival. However, the small area in the front row with the best viewing experience is only half full, among which most of the young people in cool clothes are sitting stiffly and silently, and their eyes glance at a few middle-aged and elderly people chatting in a low voice in the corner from time to time.

As Ms. Yisi approached, the old men all greeted each other politely, but after seeing Jiao Ming's black hair and yellow skin, they looked at each other again, laughed awkwardly and ignored this side.

Jiao Ming shrugged, sat down at random, and asked Ms. Yisi beside him, "Although I can guess roughly, I still want to ask, what kind of image am I in the eyes of the upper class of the Red Mountain Kingdom at this time?"

"Mysterious outsiders, of course. Lady Iss smiled, and then replied with a slightly serious expression: "The industrial plan you sent out has spread widely because it was not taken seriously at first, and it has been widely circulated and copied in the upper echelons. After a little experimentation with production, the major families naturally developed two attitudes, and they were roughly divided into three factions. ”

"For, against, and neutral, huh?"

"Exactly. However, some time ago, the leading family of the faction that strongly advocated support was suppressed by the king for sin, which was widely regarded as a suggestive statement of the royal family's industrial plan, and you have become an existence that everyone avoids. ”

The Silent Man has his own plans, and he doesn't care much about the attitude of the upper echelons of the Red Mountain Kingdom. The madman personality is another sense of not caring. The normal personality has only come out more in the last few days, but he enjoys the beauty of the sun and the beach, and finally finds a trace of the good feeling of the traverser, as a lord, his own handling of territorial government affairs and the formulation of territorial development plans are also amateur jobs, let alone worrying about the plans of the silent personality.

It was only at this point that he asked about this situation out of curiosity.

"So what kind of faction is that old man from last night in this matter?"

"I have never made a clear statement, but judging by my words and deeds, I was neutral and biased against it, and I was also surprised to receive his letter yesterday. ”

After a few words, the theater had been quiet under the reminder of the staff, and the moment the lights were turned off, a few more little guys in cool clothes rushed into the stateroom area, and judging from their cheerful and unfamiliar conversations, it seemed that they were the winning team in the morning rowing.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, pouted, and there was a bear child sitting nearby when watching a movie, which can be called the worst movie-watching experience.

The film officially begins, with the production company's logo flashing, a roll of film with falcon wings. And just in the first five minutes, Jiao Ming, a normal personality, probably guessed the ending, and then habitually entered the mode of complaining about bad movies. The clumsy lens design and the dragging and jerky narrative rhythm, the actors' movements are unnatural, and the lines are very stiff.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, even began to regret it, and he should have suggested that the crazy personality should put more effort into the fun and good-looking industry of movies, which can not only reduce the appearance of these spicy things, but also consume all kinds of 'anti-human whimsy'.

And the progress of the story is as expected by Jiao Ming, the hero and heroine have a little misunderstanding, and as the misunderstanding expands, they quarrel and fall into a breakup crisis while ignoring each other. The two supporting characters, the male and female protagonists who know the inside story, not only do not persuade them, but conspire with 'big things', preparing to hold their favorite objects, and the plot has fallen into the lowest ebb.

However, the audience was quite calm, there was only a slight whisper in the back, and among the many young people in the front row, a few sentimental aristocratic ladies wept silently, except for two boys among the few little ones, who cursed endlessly, and then were knocked on the head with condensation by Ms. Yisi. The unique color and solidity of the condensate made the two boys understand that this is an existence that they can't provoke, and obediently shut up and watch the movie.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, thought that this group of dirt buns would be more excited, as if he had gritted his teeth at an old woman who beat mandarin ducks in the TV series, but he quickly figured out the reason. First, the quality of the audience is not low, Qinghe City, as the capital of the Hongshan Kingdom, has more than a dozen large and small drama troupes in the main urban area every year to perform, and everyone completely understands that this is fake. The second is that the taste of drama is too strong, compared with the movies of the 21st century on the earth, this is more like framing a drama that is not novel directly on the screen, and it is not as fascinating as classic movies. The third is the lack of substitution, the use of the lens itself is dull, coupled with the uncomfortable sitting position and slightly hot temperature in the theater, constantly reminding the audience that they are outside the play.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality who was gradually bored, wanted to continue chatting with Ms. Yisi about some serious things, but when he saw her constantly wiping the corners of her eyes with red circles, and then looked at Dieda and Yisi, they also had similar expressions, and suddenly felt speechless. Turning back to Ms. Yisi, he asked, "You can't cry like this, right?"

"What do you men know. ”

The normal personality was suffocated, and he didn't want to debate with an emotional woman, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and recuperate, but he heard a strange voice, and followed the voice, only to see that two young couples not far away had kissed together. Compared with the originally bright drama theater, the dark environment of the movie theater is indeed a cover.

When the movie ushered in the happy ending of the lovers finally becoming married, Jiao Ming was about to get up and leave, but was pulled by Ms. Yisi and reminded that there was still one more.

"I don't want to see it. As soon as Jiao Ming's words came out, he faced three pairs of teary eyes, combined with the rabbit girl's version of the maid suit, which was full of lethality, and immediately compromised and surrendered: "Okay, it's more boring to go out anyway, so I'll accompany you here." ”

However, the next movie "Fish Tears" produced by Crocodile Leader Studios made Jiao Ming feel strange. First of all, just the two extremely familiar subtitles of the dialogue between fish and water about tears and hearts in the opening scene made him guess that Binglian was mostly involved. The next opening shot, as well as the more natural movements and dialogues of the actors, convinced him of this, after all, Binglian had watched several movies in his memory, and some basic sensory experiences under the identity of the young lord could still be pressed to the director.

However, after the initial expectation, unlike the audience in the theater who was gradually completely attracted by the story, Jiao Ming, a normal personality, frowned: There is a hole in this plot.

A wandering boy from a distant country stepped into the crocodile territory, met a beautiful aristocratic lady and fell in love with each other, because some misunderstandings of language and cultural habits were solved and the feelings deepened, until they were both injured in an attack by the Xuqin people, and there was a slight misunderstanding. There's no problem here, it's pretty decent for the usual dramatic ending of this world, but the development behind it is not the usual path, the wandering boy was actually rebelled by the Xu Qin people, and met the noble girl on the battlefield, the noble girl was heartbroken and cried loudly and asked 'How do you believe me', and the wandering boy just coldly said the word 'draw the sword'.

The next thing is that "Hero" interrupts the reversal of the sword and Feixue, the aristocratic girl fights to the death and suddenly smiles and abandons the sword and is stabbed to death, and the wandering boy who suddenly repents after a moment of stunned hugs the aristocratic girl and pushes the hilt of the sword to commit suicide.

Binglian, what does this mean? Normal personality Jiao Ming was confused, frowning and pondering, and didn't even notice the three girls who were crying in tears beside him.

And the reaction of the rest of the audience was funny. Most of the people were inexplicable at first about this tragic outcome, and they were not uncomfortable, and they whispered to each other in confusion: 'This is the end of it, is that a water magic warrior?' 'Probably, it's out of the cast'. And then there's anger, 'What is this?' 'How can this be?'. In this magical world where the pressure of survival is not low, people are still in a state of hard work, and watching the drama is just to have fun, not to be abused.

The second is to complain about the delay in watching the plot by watching subtitles. The last movie used the dubbing of the Chinese dialect of the Red Mountain King, although it did not match the lip sync, and the lines lost their charm, but they were coherent. And Binglian, who leads this part, is probably influenced by Jiao Ming, using the form of original sound and subtitles, which is more natural and slightly unfriendly to audiences who are not used to subtitles.

In the face of such dissatisfaction, there was no trouble, just because the few people in the high table in front of him had a diametrically opposite reaction. These young men, women and children who have no worries about food and clothing are completely resistant to this tearful new thing, as if they have encountered a new type of flu virus, and they all have been hit, and they praise each other in tears. Even the women in the middle-aged and elderly high-ring magicians in the corner have red eyes, and all kinds of regrets about love accumulated from rich life experiences, and all kinds of assumptions that start with 'maybe', are provoked by this tragic movie.

It wasn't until the cast came to an end and the movie theater was bright that everyone got up and left the stage in an orderly manner under the guidance of the staff, and began to discuss the plot of the next movie.

Jiao Ming, a normal personality, sat still, and waited for Ms. Yisi, who wiped away the tears and stopped choking, to remind him, and then he suddenly came back to his senses and stood up blankly, but was hugged by Luo Hua, who was crying into tears. Remembering that Luo Hua was a witness to her emotional experience with Binglian, she naturally felt more about this movie, so she hugged her arm vigorously and comforted her softly: "It's just a movie." ”

"Please, go back to the crocodile collar. Luohua sobbed and whispered in Jiao Ming's ear to persuade: "Miss Binglian really loves you." When you left last year, the eldest lady ......"

"Okay, don't say it. Jiao Ming, a normal personality, hurriedly interrupted, but he was afraid that he would really be soft-hearted after listening to it, and he couldn't control his legs. His eyes motioned for Butterfly, who was wiping away tears, to follow, hugged Rosea tighter, pressed her head on her shoulder, and walked out of the cinema with Ms. Yisi.

Before they could get into the carriage, they heard someone shouting in a pure crocodile voice, 'Mr. Jiao Ming stays'. Turning his head to look, he saw a person running towards this side, the black hair and yellow skin were very conspicuous, and after a while, when he came closer, Jiao Ming asked, "Do you recognize me?"

"Yes, the little one has seen Mr. in the crocodile collar. ”

"What's the matter with me?"

"The team leader, Ms. Chunyu, has an explanation: If you see Mr., go and inform her immediately, and you can come and meet you in a moment. ”

"Ms. Chunyu......" muttered, and Jiao Ming, a normal personality who felt familiar, finally remembered that this seemed to be one of the people who had liberated himself from a nightmare.