"Thank you." Zhuo Ruolian took the popcorn bucket and threw one into his mouth.

Hua Ci reminded her in a whisper, "You're starting to eat now?" If the movie is too boring, won't there be nothing to eat? ”

"You can buy another barrel."

Rhetoric: "......"

The two of them sat with a large popcorn bucket in their arms, did they come to the movie date or to the cinema for a second meal?

"Okay."

The two sat down in the waiting hall as the movie began to check in, and several student-looking men and women lined up in the middle of the line carrying large handbags.

One corner of the tote bag shows the jagged edge of the snack bag, and there are small dolls, bulging to fill each pocket.

Hua Ci touched his chin, "They brought so many things, are they here for a spring outing?"

"You don't have a sense of humor when you say that." Zhuo Ruolian looked away and continued to throw popcorn into his mouth.

"They seem to be going to see that Wang or something's movie, I see that the propaganda says it's only two and a half hours, do you want to bring so many things?" Rhetorical confusion.

Two and a half hours, like a picnic.

"Wang Baoshan." Zhuo Ruolian reminded him.

"It doesn't matter what her name is Wang, I just remember what your name is, Lian Lian."

Hua Ci came to her side, and before she could get close to anyone, she was hit on her calf.

Zhuo Ruolian hugged the popcorn bucket and turned away.

She didn't want to listen to this man, and she was greasy to death.

"Give it to me."

She was about to say no when she heard the next sentence.

"We're checking in that one." Hua Ci reminded her, "Take me, don't get lost." ”

This time, Zhuo Ruolian didn't have any resistance, and he took him by the hand and walked towards the ticket gate.

The two watched Cheng Xin's "Biyue Dream Talk", which tells the story of a certain dynasty in the past, on the day of the death of Emperor Daxing, the ministers intended to murder the eldest emperor and the third son in order to support the young master, but the conspiracy was discovered, and the three princes fled to the people.

In order to track down the whereabouts of the prince, the ordered swordsman Li Shuangfeng and Han Yi, a staff member of the minister, visited the vicinity of Biyue Tower, where Lishuangfeng met the Oiran he admired when he was young, and now the old bustard Zhu Hongyue of Biyue Tower, and the story began.

Half an hour after the opening of the movie, the scene where the staff coerced Zhu Hongyue to tell the whereabouts of the three princes was played.

"Look here, the two little girls in the back...... It has to do with the plot later. ”

The two of them had good ears, so they naturally heard the couple next to them chatting.

Listening to what he said, the man seemed to have come to see it once.

Han Yi forced Zhu Hongyue to ask if he failed, so he had a torturous heart, he asked Zhu Hongyue to crawl over, and drank the cup of mellow wine in his hand with only his mouth.

Even if Zhu Hongyue compromised and did so, it didn't make Han Yi dispel his suspicions, Han Yi pretended not to know, and asked Zhu Hongyue to send one of the two girls next to her to serve him tonight.

It is said to be a service, but it is more like a temptation.

As if she had made up her mind, Zhu Hongyue pushed the girl in green over.

"Ah Sleeve was trained by me personally, presumably ...... It must be gentle and gentle...... To your liking. She spoke calmly, but there was a hint of reluctance.

Han Yi's camera language is very vague, and the next shot is Lishuangfeng entering Zhu Hongyue's room.

Zhu Hongyue didn't notice the visitor, but just stroked the old belly pocket in her hand with a sad face, her eyes bitter.

The actor only used a few shots to tell the audience the answer, she is Ah Sleeve's mother, but in order to keep the third prince, she pushed her daughter out in person.

The female audience next to her gasped and fell silent.

Inside the door, Lishuangfeng quietly comforted his youthful dreams, and hugged people as if he wanted to make up for it.

The camera is everything, and the woman of the same age as Ah Sleeve outside the door is alone in front of the door, her eyes are gloomy, and she doesn't say a word.

One night, Han Yi's suspicions were not dispelled, and he turned out a jade pendant that he was playing with and stuffed it into Ah Sleeve. The weak girl didn't speak, just bowed her head stiffly, pulled the jade pendant into her sleeve, and put on her clothes.

Han Yi continued to interrogate Zhu Hongyue, who was embarrassed and tired, but was stopped by Li Fengshuang.

Han Yi swept away the mood between the two and sneered.

On the other side, one hand handed Ah Sleeve a dagger and taught her how to win Han Yi's favor at night and how to assassinate.

That voice seemed to be the person Han Yi was looking for on this trip.

At night, Ah Sleeve stabbed Han Yi and was unexpectedly discovered. Fortunately, Zhu Hongyue discovered her daughter's abnormality in time and stabbed Han Yi to death.

In order to save her daughter, Zhu Hongyue chose to burn down the Biyue Building where she had lived for many years.

Li Fengshuang realized that something was wrong, and when he rushed to see her, he saw that in the midst of the fire, Zhu Hongyue was dressed in a gorgeous costume and stroked the pipa.

"I haven't touched it for too long, I'm afraid it's a rusty skill. Sir...... Are you still willing to listen? ”

When she was young, she was glamorous, and she didn't know how many red silk songs she had, but now she is old and has only one friend.

"Listen up."

Li Fengshuang guessed the reason, sat down slowly, and sank into the sea of fire with the people.

In the last shot, a young man rode a horse and ran to the camp of King Qin's army with Ah Sleeve.

The wild geese swept across the sky, leaving no trace.

The movie ends.

The theater lights come on.

"The acting skills of all the members are online, although the last part of the death together is too."

"Damn, is that red-clothed Xiao Lu? I thought it was a passerby. Hiss...... Looking at Ah Sleeve's eyes, it was too emotional. ”

"He likes Ah Sleeve, right? But I really haven't linked him to Xiao Lu yet......"

Two female viewers chatting.

"Your brother's acting skills are good." Rhetoric complimented.

Zhuo Ruolian stared at him with perverted eyes, "How do you know?" ”

"You have the smell of him in you, the smell of the soul." He explained, "When we get along with each other, our souls smell of each other, but it's not very strong, it should just be family. ”

"You know that?"

"If you like him, you will have his smell all over you, and the more you like him, the stronger the taste." Rhetoric.

"It's disgusting to hear."

It's all the smell of someone else, which makes people feel sick. Although this will only be at the soul level, it will not be smelled in reality.

"There's a little bit of my taste, and you actually like it a little-"

Zhuo Ruolian kicked him hard, but she controlled her strength, only making him hurt, not hurting his muscles and bones.

Hua Ci covered his calf and said a word in his heart.

More and more violent girl.

When the others were almost gone, the two left along the passage, but they were still blocked by the departing audience.

The audience members were carrying snacks or small dolls in their hands, neatly like giveaways.

"What's the situation, and a small gift for watching the movie?" Curious.

"It was sent by those students just now, right?" Zhuo Ruolian noticed that there was a girl carrying a handbag five meters in front of him, and the bag was empty.

Take the emotional line of the deputy CP a little bit

Dahua chasing his wife really has a sense of flirting with a cold cat and being scratched in the face

(End of chapter)