"Click."

As all the lights in the screening hall fell, the guests and friends who were still whispering and chatting with each other all quieted down and looked at the big screen.

Wu Yuan and Liu Yifei also looked at each other and smiled, nodded to Zhu Yawen, and sat back in their seats.

Because it was a private premiere, and all the people present were friends, Wu Yuan naturally didn't prepare any speeches and speeches, and after everyone arrived, the movie began to be screened directly.

With the appearance of the dragon logo and the logo of the age of light and shadow, along with the gradual and gradual release of the credits, the feature film began to be screened.

At the beginning, it is the scene of the actor Wei Lai, played by Wu Yuan, driving a car and transporting an antique table home.

"Mom, look what I found." Wei Lai shouted up the spiral staircase with a slightly excited tone.

Siqin Gaowa, who was dressed in a noble manner, slowly walked down the spiral staircase.

"Yo, where did you get such a big desk cabinet?"

"Picked up at the thrift market." Wei Lai was happy and said proudly: "This table and cabinet looks like an object of the old Republic of China, and it must have a history of eighty or ninety years." ”

"The person who sold this cabinet didn't know the goods, saying that it was an old item at home, and he didn't want to move, so I spent 200 yuan to take it back."

It was a very ordinary desk with a cabinet, but Wei Lai was very excited, and after carefully moving the table up to the attic, he fetched a basin of water, took a towel and began to wipe it.

"This wood, this pulp, earned and earned."

While wiping, he kept muttering, two hundred yuan can put on a table made of yellow rosewood, even if it is a new one, it is bloody, not to mention that this is still left over from the Republic of China period, and it is a big leak.

And just when he was cleaning the table from the inside out, a trap box hidden in the middle drawer was also accidentally discovered by him.

"What is this?"

Frowning, Wei Lai carefully pulled out the cassette, for fear that there was something in it that should not be seen, and tiptoed it open.

An old-fashioned fountain pen and a stack of yellowed letter paper come into view.

"Left by the original owner?" Wei Lai scratched his head, reached out and took the pen out of the dark compartment and looked at it.

This is a very old-fashioned Parker fountain pen, which was imported from the United States during the Republic of China, and can only be bought in big cities such as Beijing and Magic Capital.

"Old things." Wei Lai stroked the old fountain pen a few times in surprise, and then carefully took out the stack of yellowed letter paper, and when he opened it, the delicate and even flowery handwriting came into his eyes.

June 8, 15th year of the Republic of China.

Pen pals I've never met:

"It's good to see Xin'an......"

With Wei Lai's exhibition, the picture began to change, and the camera transitioned, in a sunny garden, Jiang Lan played by Liu Yifei, dressed in a very Republican-style costume, was holding this fountain pen and writing this letter.

"I really don't know who to talk to about it."

"I'm getting married, a marriage I can't refuse."

"Although my father was one of the most influential businessmen in the city, it also meant that I couldn't make decisions about my marriage."

"My father was going to marry one of his business partners, a wealthy merchant of foreign ashes, but I didn't like him, and I didn't even meet him."

"The only thing I know is that this father's partner, who is twenty years older than me, can even be my father."

"I'm really distressed, did I go to the UK to study for five years and return to China just to marry such an old man I have never met?"

"Although the marriages of the English aristocracy are like this, I don't like this kind of feudal arranged marriages at all."

With Jiang Lan's writing word by word, the movie picture is constantly changing, including her youthful and beautiful appearance with a bright smile when she studied in the UK, and her kneeling down in front of her sad mother to agree to marriage, Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, and her appearance of holding her chin, standing at the window and looking out, longing for freedom.

There is also a scene where she meets and dates this old man who is about to be forty years old with a smile and a smile under her father's arrangement.

There is no doubt that Jiang Lan is the eldest lady of the magic capital of the Republic of China, and she is the kind of Republic of China style that is often talked about, envied and admired by modern women.

is like the CP that often appears in the female frequency, she, the eldest lady who has stayed abroad and lives in a small bungalow with a garden in the magic capital, is also going to marry a rich businessman.

It seems that this seems to be a very good situation, at least in such a chaotic era as the Republic of China, it has exceeded 99% of ordinary people to have such a good life.

However, the person concerned does not seem to be happy about this at all, but falls into deep distress.

As soon as the picture turns, the camera returns to modern times, Wei Lai is sitting in a rocking chair with a glass of Coke, looking at the stack of letters, while leisurely drinking.

"Interesting." He smiled, with some emotion in his expression.

The fifteenth year of the Republic of China is a very distant date.

At the moment in 2012, he can see a letter from nearly 90 years ago, which tells about the distress of a young girl in the Republic of China facing an arranged marriage, which is undoubtedly a very interesting thing.

I don't know what to think, but after reading the letter, Wei Lai suddenly had an idea, he wanted to reply to this girl, which would give him the feeling of talking to the ancients across time and space.

Do what you want.

Picking up this 90-year-old fountain pen, Wei Lai took out a bottle of ink from his desk, and after absorbing some ink, he found a few pieces of A4 paper at random, and also fell on the desk and began to write.

"Seeing the words is like the face:"

"Miss Jiang Lan, although I don't know if you finally married the businessman mentioned in the letter, I hope that the decision you make in the end is to follow the decision of your heart."

"It's a mistake to marry someone you don't love, or someone you don't love."

"A marriage without love will only bring continuous torture to both parties, and perhaps the rest of your life can only be accompanied by bad emotions such as loneliness, remorse, and loneliness."

"Life is long, don't ruin your long future because of a momentary compromise......

There is no doubt that Wei Lai, who has received a modern education, is not a person who can accept arranged marriages in his bones, and he unreservedly wrote his views on free love on the letterhead.

When the reply was written, he shook his head and smiled, what was he doing?

Somewhat amused by his childishness, Wei Lai put this reply and Jiang Lan's letter back into the dark compartment, shook his head and smiled, and lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling, imagining that the troubled girl ninety years ago fell asleep unconsciously. (End of chapter)