txolops 116 Chapter 56
116 Chapter 56
The film that came out was apparently well-received.
The box office exceeded 6 million yuan in the first week.As a crime-themed suspense movie, it is really rare to be able to achieve such results.
In addition to the joining of highly anticipated comeback stars like Xiao Yuying and Ye Li, as well as the help of popular new stars like Xia Moqiu, and the story is not limited to chasing the murderer, the reversal of the subsequent plot can also be said to be It's amazing.
As for the well-received scene, it is the scene of Xiao Qiying in front of Xia Moqiao's hospital bed.There is no dialogue, and there are not too many actions. I completely use my expressions to interpret my inner emotions.
Xia Mozhen's acting skills are not inferior either, whether it's a literary drama or a martial arts drama, she always takes part in the battle in person, with no substitutes at all, and she does it herself.
Obviously, Xia Mozhen once again proved with his strength that he is not only a singer, but also a qualified actor.
Fans know that this is Xia Mozhen's retired work, and they specially organized a group to go to the cinema to watch it a few more times, not only to contribute to the box office, but also to support the idol.
Of course, Xia Mozhen, who has never been to a promotional event, also recorded a VCR for each event. In addition to expressing her gratitude and blessings, she also promoted her concert a little.
Of course, Xingyu Group is the investor and producer of the film, and Xingyu Group is also planning to invest in Xia Moqiao's concert. Combining the two is undoubtedly killing two birds with one stone.
On that day, the company officially announced that Xia Moqiao's concert will be held on September 28, and the name of the concert will be "Rainbow".
September 28th is Xia Moqiao's birthday, and this concert is also Qiu Chen's birthday present to him.He spared no expense to fulfill Xia Moqiao's wish.
What Xia Mozhen wants, he will try his best to give it to him at all costs.
Ten years ago, they listened to the first concert in their lives; ten years later, he hoped that the person who had sat in the audience and listened carefully could also sing the voice of his heart on the stage.
The price of the tickets for the concert is very high, and the best seats have been reserved by Xia Moqiao to give away.
As for the seats in the outfield, they are not for sale, and you can enter with Xia Moqie's album.
What's more, the company also announced that all the proceeds from the concert will be donated in Xia Moqiao's name.
The rainbow flag and light sticks that should be supported are sponsored by the tea beverage company that Xia Mozhen had previously endorsed for free to express their gratitude to Xia Mozhen for their endorsement.
Xia Mozhen decided not to renew the contract, and the company's revenue has been rising steadily since he endorsed it.
Xia Mozheng and Qiuchen go out early and return late every day. Qiuchen, who is strong and energetic, can't help Xia Mozheng to work so hard.
Sometimes he wanted to stay in bed for a while, but Xia Mozhen went out to practice singing alone, which made Qiu Chen never dare to get up late, and his life pattern was the same as Xia Mozhen.
Seeing Xia Mozhen's excited look, he was very relieved.
On this day, Xia Mozhen was packing his luggage at home, Qiuchen thought he was going to run away from home, so he quickly pushed him away and closed the box.
"What do you want to do?"
"I want to go to a place and come back in two days!"
"Stop singing?"
"I'm a little tired recently, I want to go to quiet."
Qiuchen smiled, it turned out that he still knew "tired".
"Go with you."
Xia Mozhen opened the box again, obviously he didn't want to take Qiuchen there.
Seeing that Xia Mozhen was indifferent, Qiuchen closed the box again.
"What's there, you're hiding a mistress?"
Xia Mozhen sneered and pinched Qiuchen's mouth.
"It's almost drained by you, and you're still a mistress."
Xia Mozhen took out two train tickets from the drawer and threw them on the bed.
He had already bought a ticket for Qiu Chen, a small city in the south.
"Think about it, there is no electricity or internet. You may not be able to take a shower for two days, and there will be mosquitoes biting you."
Qiuchen smiled and became even more curious about this place.
"It's okay, anyway, I'm your mosquito repellent, mosquitoes only bite me and don't bite you."
Indeed, if two people are together, the mosquitoes will only bite Qiuchen, and Xia Moqiao doesn't even need to spray toilet water when going out at night.
"Go and pack your luggage. It's useless to bring less. I'll be back after staying for a day."
Qiu Chen kicked Xia Mozhen's suitcase that was about to burst, and told him righteously: "You too, less! Bring it! No! Use it!"
In the end, Xia Moqiao and Qiu Chen simply set off with a bag on their backs, but Xia Moqiao brought a lot of strange things.
A harmonica, a plush rabbit, a pencil sharpener, and a copy of The Little Prince.
Xia Mozhen is no longer a child, and won't be too excited to fall asleep because of a trip.Qiuchen didn't torment him, instead she was longing for the place where she was going tomorrow.
It took less than two hours to reach the destination, and when I got out of the high-speed rail station, I saw a dilapidated van stand out from the crowd, which was particularly eye-catching.
Xia Mozhen walked straight towards it.He knocked on the window, and as the window rolled down, a face with some vicissitudes appeared in front of him.
"Uncle Liu, long time no see."
The man hurriedly opened the car door and hurriedly said hello.
"Yes, yes! We miss you a lot, and the village chief told me to wait for you here."
At this moment, he only noticed the man behind Xia Moqiao.
"Why is this young man so handsome, and your followers are too stealthy."
Xia Mozhen smiled unconsciously, patted Qiu Chen's back, and instructed with a pretentious manner: "Put your luggage on it quickly, be careful, I will fire you!"
As he said that, Xia Moqiao patted his cell phone, posing as a boss.
Qiuchen could see that there was something tricky about it, but she didn't point it out, so she said hello and got into the car with Xia Moqiao.
Accustomed to sitting in a luxury car, Qiuchen felt a little strange when he suddenly sat in this outdated vehicle.
"Is the village okay recently?"
"Oh! Don't mention it, it's so good. The previous piece of wasteland has also been planted with food, and we have enough food and clothing every day. Don't mention how happy we are."
"That's good, what about the kids?"
Mentioning this, the man couldn't help sighing.
"Our ideas are pedantic, we refuse to let children study, and we still favor sons over girls. If I have a child, I will definitely send him to our school and let him see how wonderful the outside world is."
People in the village envy the glitz of the urban world, and people in the city look forward to the comfort of rural life.Birth and entry into the world are problems that have been dialectically resolved for thousands of years.
Xia Mozhen kept chatting with Uncle Liu, but Qiuchen didn't talk to him.Gradually, high-rise buildings disappeared into their landscape, and a field and greenery filled the gap outside the window.
The asphalt road also gradually stopped being crushed by the tires, and the van sprang up on the dirt road, setting off a storm.
Finally, the storm stopped, and the car stopped in front of a simple iron gate along with the dust.
The meaning of its existence seems to be to block the entry of some animals.With a touch across the iron railing, the latch flew open.
A gray dog came running.Seeing Xia Moqiao, he desperately wagged his tail to the right and barked twice.Then, she walked around Xia Moqiao and threw herself on him.
Xia Moqiao hugged him, showing a long-lost smile.
"Village Chief, Xia Moqiao is here!"
Before the words were finished, a few children rushed out from the broken door next door.Their cheeks were flushed, but their steps were vigorous.
"Brother Xia!" They cheered and ran towards Xia Moqiao.
Suddenly, Xia Moqiao was surrounded by these children, causing Qiuchen to take a few steps back.
Another person came out from the broken door.He walked slowly, but smiled heartily.
"The children won't be able to listen to class after waiting for you!"
Xia Moqiao smiled and urged them to go back to class.Obviously, this is teasing them.
"We're skipping class."
The principal smiled and shouted loudly: "Let's end get out of class early today, let's have fun with you!"
Accompanied by cheers, Xia Moqiao was surrounded by them in the center again.
Xia Mozhen stroked the heads of each of them, and he could casually say the names of each child.
After visiting them for a long time in the future, he still remembers their appearance.His voice and smile seemed to be engraved in his heart.
"Okay, okay, let your brother Xia and the guests put down their luggage first, we are going to have dinner soon. Go back and take out the gifts you prepared, and send them out during the meal."
After all, the children scattered and ran towards the small hut.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen children disappeared into the yard.
The headmaster took them to his bedroom and made room for them, but Xia Mozhen refused.
"We'll leave after staying overnight. If we don't cause you any trouble, just sleep in the yard."
The principal was not happy when he heard it, and put on a serious look.
"Listen to me, you will sleep here."
With that said, he took the textbooks on the table and left.The greyhound wagging its tail was still circling beside Xia Moqiao, sniffing at Qiuchen's trousers.
Fortunately, it didn't bite his calf.
"The principal used to be the quasi-director of the education bureau of a certain local district, but was framed by villains and forced to resign, so he came here to open a school and became the principal."
No wonder, he has the temperament of a teacher and the airs of an official.
"Why are there no lights here?"
"There are lights in the classrooms, and candles are lit in the bedrooms. Generally, people go to bed when it gets dark and wake up when the sun comes out. This is completely the way of life of the ancients."
"How do you know everything?"
Xia Mozhen took out the prepared gifts, arranged them on the kang, and said unhurriedly, "I have lived here for a while."
Qiu Chen was taken aback, and forced to ask him: "What's going on, please tell me clearly!"
Qiu Chen stared into Xia Moqiao's eyes with a straight face.
Xia Mozhen didn't take it seriously, and pinched Qiuchen's swollen cheek.
"I came here when I was doing public welfare activities. I let the crew live in the county, and I live here to experience life."
Qiuchen put away his serious look just now, and the greyhound also put away his vigilance, and then sniffed Qiuchen's trousers.
"Come up and sit for a while."
At first glance, Xia Mozhen had already sat on the kang.
"I used to sleep on this kind of kang before. I was at my grandma's house when I was very young. It's been so many years in a blink of an eye."
Qiuchen also jumped up and sat beside Xia Moqiao.
Xia Moqiao bent down and hugged the greyhound.
It was very quiet in Xia Moqiao's arms, as if it was resting in a small nest.
Xia Mozhen didn't dislike the mud and dust on its body, and stroked it quietly, like an old man who sees through everything in the world.
"How quiet this world is. There is no external fame and fortune, and no open competition, just you and me..."
Qiu Chen unconsciously moved her heart, if Xia Mozhen wanted this, then he could let go of everything and live a life like Tao Yuanming with him.
"If you want, we..."
"Our status and value are not here. This is just a comfortable residence for me. We always want to go back. Maybe we will travel around the world in the future, but our home is always there."
Xia Mozhen's words are full of philosophy and Zen, but Qiuchen understands it deeply.
The dishes in the evening are not considered delicacies, and it cannot be described as "the jade plate is worth ten thousand dollars".However, compared to the usual radish and greens, today can be regarded as rich.
The principal killed a chicken, made a small chicken stewed with mushrooms, and specially fried some eggs, as well as fried vegetables and cornmeal porridge.
For Qiuchen and Xia Moqiao, who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, it was a bit shabby.But the two of them didn't dislike it either, instead they ate with gusto.
Occasionally eat a meal or two, there is a different kind of taste.
The Greyhound was gnawing a few chicken bones at Xia Mozhen's feet, and the sound of grinding his teeth did not add a scary atmosphere to this peaceful night, but it was a different kind of serenity.
In Xia Moqiao's arms are the gifts given to him by the children.
Several of them were portraits drawn by children.Black and white are the only colors on the drawing paper. There is no color rendering and no exquisite painting skills, but you can feel the traces left on the white paper, which are all stepped on with their hearts.
And the little clay doll they made for Xia Moqiao.It's also not expensive clay, just a strange shape made of mud, but in the eyes of Xia Moqiao, it is a priceless treasure, more precious than the cultural relics in the Louvre.
In his eyes, the most precious gift is not measured by money, but by the heart of the giver.
Of course, Xia Moqiao also distributed those gifts to them.The harmonica was given to a boy with a husky voice, the plush picture was given to a quiet and shy girl, and the pencil sharpener was given to the principal so he wouldn't have to stay up all night sharpening pencils for the kids.As for the "Little Prince", it was given to all of them by Xia Moqiao.
They are also little princes and princesses, even if they don't have rich clothes, fine food, delicacies, but they live in a world that doesn't compete with the rest of the world.What they have is also what Xia Mozhen envies.
The candlelight reflected the fewer and fewer dishes on the table, reflecting their talking and laughing smiles all the time.
Xia Mozhen didn't sing or tell stories, but just discussed learning with them and made promises with the children.
"I will often come to sing to you in the future, and I want to hear your singing too."
The children laughed because they hadn't sung with Xia Moqiao for a long time.
"Sing together after dinner?"
The headmaster nodded in tacit agreement and went out.
Qiuchen thought the principal was unhappy, but seeing Xia Moqiao's calm expression, she ignored her.
Qiuchen ate fast, and didn't want to disturb Xia Moqiao's happy time with the children, so she went to have a look in the lit classroom.
When I opened the door, I saw that the principal was lighting candles under the podium, as if building a stage.
Qiuchen approached quietly, picked up the candle on the desk, and placed it in a similar position.
"Aren't you used to food?" the headmaster asked him.
"Leave some for them."
The headmaster didn't speak, nor did he stop Qiuchen's behavior, but he still kept his head down and was busy with his own affairs.
They obviously have no intersection, and perhaps they are also deep people.
Qiu Chen said very little today, and she didn't get along well with the children.It may be that he has experienced too much coldness in the world, and his originally cheerful soul began to close up. Only in front of Xia Moqiao can he be honest with each other.
The two people who didn't meet were busy with the same thing, and the children also cleaned the dishes and put them in their original positions.
After they were done, Xia Moqiao led them to the prepared classroom.
Several lit candles reflected the podium.There is no writing on the blackboard, but it has become the best background board, and the whole podium has become a stage.
More than ten children stood in a row, and Xia Moqiao stood in the middle.
"Let's record it for us!"
With that said, Qiuchen took out the phone from his pocket, found a place in the middle, and pressed the recording button.
willing for you i willing for you
I would like to forget my name for you
Even if I stay in your arms for one more second
It's not a pity to lose the world
……
Xia Mozhen's singing voice is also ethereal, as if injecting life into this quiet night.
Longing is a very mysterious thing that goes hand in hand with you
Soundless and breathless haunting the bottom of my heart
engulf me in silence in a blink of an eye
I can't resist especially at night
I miss you so much I can't breathe
I wish I could run towards you immediately
tell you loudly
……
Suddenly, more than a dozen children spoke, and the ethereal children's voices matched with Xia Moqiao's singing, as if the music turned into elves, dancing gracefully among the warm candlelight.
willing for you i willing for you
I would like to forget my name for you
Even if I stay in your arms for one more second
It's not a pity to lose the world
i'm willing for you i'm willing for you
I would be banished to sky for you
As long as you sincerely respond to me with love
I'm willing to do anything for you
—— "I Do"
Words: Yao Qian
Composer: Wong Kwok Lun
Original Singer: Faye Wong
……
The lights reflected their affectionate faces, and the voices from the bottom of their hearts emerged on each immature face, as did Xia Mozhen's slightly closed eyes. What leaked from the gap was not crystal tears, but A touch from the heart.
No accompaniment, just pure vocals.The children's chorus and Xia Moqiao's solo are parallel, and the singing is filled with a small and hopeful emotion.
Although they don't know what love is, they know how to love.The principal also told them time and time again that "love has no boundaries, don't change your principles for the sake of the world".
Loving someone has nothing to do with others, but only with sincerity.
Qiu Chen was deeply attracted by this sound, the sound that seems to be able to cleanse the soul, seems to only exist in the sky.
Even though it was night and the children were asleep, Qiuchen was still intoxicated by the singing just now.
Xia Moqiao turned her head to the side, and found that Qiuchen's eyes were still piercing.
"Are you too excited?" Xia Moqiao touched under him, but didn't feel the burning heat and hardness.
"The song just now was so good, I want to listen to it again."
"Don't say such childish things, isn't it all recorded, go back and listen slowly."
Xia Mozhen raised her head and lay flat on the kang.
Qiuchen moved the quilt to Xia Moqiao's body.
"It's cold on the mountain, you should cover it more."
In the past, Qiuchen seldom spoke, but used actions to care for him.
"Don't freeze too."
But Xia Moqiao didn't have a quilt to give him.
He turned sideways, hugged Qiu Chen in his arms, and covered the two tightly hugging bodies with the quilt.
"That way it can be covered."
In the past, Qiuchen hugged Xia Moqiao, but today is a bit rare.
They warm each other, without physical entanglement, and without sex burning.Even if it rises occasionally, it is suppressed.
In the middle of the night, Xia Moqiao unconsciously opened her eyes and found herself in Qiuchen's arms again.
Qiuchen hugged him tightly, as if she was no longer willing to let go of him for a moment.
Once, the position next to him had been vacant for ten years, and he had been waiting for this to fill him up.
I'm so glad you finally came, at the moment when I almost gave up.
His chest is still strong, his arms are still warm, and his heart is still him.Nothing has changed, just like yesterday.
Xia Moqiao unconsciously smiled and held his hand.
The warm palm is like the sun, giving him the warmest strength.
Even if these hands can't support the sky or pry the ground, they can warm the one he loves and make him no longer alone.
Xia Moqiao turned her head and kissed Qiuchen's nose: "We will not be separated anymore, and in the next life..."
Love words are warm, which makes them feel warm to each other.
Qiu Chen didn't know if it was Xia Mozhen's raving or the words when he was awake, at least it was the voice from his heart.
He put down his status and reputation, just to grow old in love with himself.
Maybe they settled on a small island and built their homes in front of the sea and sky; maybe they have been traveling around the world, leaving footprints of their love in every country; maybe they lived in an open country. Living like an office worker...
There are too many choices in the future, and it takes a long time to weigh and it is difficult to make a choice.However, it doesn't matter what the choice is, as long as there is each other.
Because of you, I am willing to go through every strange and difficult road.Luckily, we have been able to go so far...