Big Dream Chase

He Xiaoli brought Su Lian and the two to Hong Kong Island, and turned into another "pigeon nest".

This small group of buildings was originally too dense to see the sky, and the high-rise buildings rising all around directly covered their domes, causing the people at the bottom to live in the shadows all the time.

Lian Ming frowned when he pushed open the door, but Su Muyu was not picky - the room was small, less than twenty square meters.Under the east window, there is a bed that can barely accommodate two people.Next to the bed is a small wooden table and two chairs.There is a tape recorder on the table, and a row of tapes under the TV cabinet.There is a blanket on the old sofa, and a chandelier-style three-page fan above the head.

There is no kitchen and the toilet is outside.

This is a common rental house in Hong Kong movies, and it is very cheap.

He Xiaoli leaned against the door and whistled: "I can only arrange this room for you. It's small, but it's quite clean. You also know that after I followed Brother Xiong, I lost my real estate. I can't keep it. You take him home to live. What's more, the real me has already left Canada at this time."

Su Muyu is doing this job, and he is used to what comes and goes.He sat down on the sofa and asked, "What about you, where do you live?"

"Sister, I still have to apply for the job. It's very troublesome."

Lian Ming glanced at her: "Didn't you say you work in a casino?"

He Xiaoli pursed her lips, her eyes dodged a bit: "I haven't applied for the job yet, let's continue. Do you think it's so easy to find a job? My sister used to live a very hard life, you youngsters can't understand it."

Before He Xiaoli met Brother Xiong, she worked part-time in many jobs.During the day, he washes dishes and works as a waiter in a restaurant, and at night, he goes to the bar to dance and accompany drinks.Because I am too tired during the day, it is always easy to go wrong at work at night.

I couldn't eat before dancing. One time I ate a hamburger because I was really hungry, and was slapped four times by the management lady.Later, when she was not allowed to dance, Xuan sent her wine to the wrong table in a trance, causing insults and molestation from the guests.

He Xiaoli didn't even know how she got through it. Those nasty men and benefactors who came and went never showed their true feelings to her, at most they just sympathized with her.

There was also a man who rode on He Xiaoli back then, panting with desire, and told her: I sympathize with you, do you want to be my mistress?

He Xiaoli was taken aback for a moment, then she laughed so hard that tears almost came out.She raised her legs alluringly and wrapped them around the man's waist: It's fine to be a mistress, but put away your husband's sympathy.Might as well tip me a little more.

Men come and go, who would tell the truth to prostitutes?Most of them are guests with families, and it's fine for fun, not long-term love.

He Xiaoli learned to behave quickly in the society's rules.She began to speak Cantonese, pretending to be a local woman from a miserable family.When she met a better benefactor, she pestered others to teach her English.

He Xiaoli is beautiful and will come.If you dress up and cater to the trend, you can still look good when you take it out.Her life is getting better and better, but her heart is also getting lonely and empty.

No one here understands her.She was praised for being beautiful, coquettish, obedient, and charming, but no one ever asked her if she was tired.

Live like this, tired or not.

One or two years later, He Xiaoli saved a sum of money and quit her bar job.She bought some books and tapes and began teaching herself acting.

In fact, it is not an orthodox study, it is to read the theory, and then imitate it on TV and recording.For her, acting is not difficult.After several years of wandering life, she has learned to act in life with a mask of disguise.

She can play the waiter, the hotel girl, the masseur, and the delivery boy.

But she is not herself alone.

He Xiaoli said in the book: To become a real actor, you need to dig out from the soul, face yourself, find yourself, and then you can integrate with the play.

It looks very simple, maybe it will be much easier for others to do it.Only she, He Xiaoli, felt that there seemed to be an iron wall erected in front of her, and she couldn't climb over it, and couldn't see the scenery on the other side.

--too difficult.

Su Muyu turned on the fan, and the old three-page format began to spin.Although it is a little cool breeze, it is better than nothing.Lian Ming sat on the edge of the bed and stretched his long legs. He tilted his head and asked, "A person like Brother Xiong, even if we deliver the news for you, will he believe it? He doesn't know us."

The gangsters are very suspicious, brother Xiong is, Lian Yufeng is, including Lian Ming.It is difficult for them to trust others, let alone any information.Often these people are more accustomed to trusting what they see, what they investigate, and their intuition.If you don't have the heart to guard against others, it is absolutely impossible to come to this step.

He Xiaoli's request seemed simple, but it was actually quite difficult.

Su Muyu was silent for a moment, weighing the pros and cons: "Let's not say whether he believes it or not, how can we get close to him? It is said that we met in a casino. We have no money now, so what are we going to gamble with?"

He Xiaoli's eyes were a little dodgy, and she smoothed her hair unnaturally: "You don't have to worry about this, I have a way to arrange it. You stay here first, and I will come back tomorrow."

Lian Ming frowned, just about to call He Xiaoli to stop, but the other party had already turned around and closed the door and went downstairs.Su Muyu shook his head, signaling him not to chase.

Su Muyu leaned on the sofa and said, "What do you think of this?"

"There is something strange." Lian Ming said.

"Well, I think so too," Su Muyu turned his head and looked at Lian Ming, "but she won't do anything bad, after all, she also understands the importance of time."

"Ah."

Lian Ming responded and stopped talking.He rested his elbows on his knees, arched his back, and put his fingers together in front of his lips.Lian Ming closed his eyes and thought for a while, He Xiaoli really didn't need to do anything bad, but where did this weird sense of crisis come from?

Su Muyu pawed hard in the memory palace for a while, tapped his index finger on the armrest of the sofa quickly, and his right foot couldn't help shaking slightly.After a while, he opened his eyes and clicked his tongue, with an ugly expression on his face.

Lian Ming opened his eyes in shock: "What's wrong, A Yu."

Su Muyu rubbed his hair a little irritably: "I clearly remember that I finished reading the case file, why can't I remember any clues."

"What clue?"

"About He Xiaoli, I remember that one of her character traits was underlined and bolded. Zhan Shiyi told me to pay special attention."

Lian Ming hadn't read the file, which was different from his memory.Which link went wrong?

"Personality traits...?"

"Yeah." Su Muyu stood up and walked around the small room a few times. "Still can't remember."

This is the second time. Since the time of the Republic of China, he has suffered from "amnesia in case files".Obviously it was still good in the Tang Dynasty, but even if I can't remember it clearly in the Republic of China, I can remember it again.But now, regarding He Xiaoli's important clues, which he focused on remembering at the time, he has no memory at all!

A sense of powerlessness spread in Su Muyu's heart, passing through his limbs.The seemingly unstoppable torrent is noisy, waiting for the day when the embankment bursts.

Lian Ming's eyes changed a few times, he stood up and stopped Su Muyu's shoulder: "If you can't remember it for now, don't think about it, no matter what happens later, we can adapt to the situation."

The warmth of Lian Ming's palms came through the thin T-shirt, which made people feel at ease.Su Muyu supported the window and pushed the old glass window upwards.Looking at the crowded and noisy crowd downstairs, he had to give up: "Forget it, it can't be too outrageous anyway."

He Xiaoli feels enthusiastic and sunny, and she feels good overall. No matter how out of line, it will not be a particularly bad tendency.

"Hey, don't think about it."

Lian Ming hugged Su Muyu from behind, and kissed the back of his neck with soft lips.The hot afternoon sun broke into the room, and the dust flying in the light curtain surrounded the two of them.

They are all full-blooded big men, and they are always easy to get angry if they rub against each other.Lian Ming kissed restrainedly at first, but it didn't take long for his hands to start wantonly.Su Muyu was facing the window with his palms resting on the window sill.He can clearly see the crowd flowing below, so naturally when others look up, they can also see the good deeds Lian Ming has done.

Lian Ming's big hands slipped into the T-shirt like slippery snakes, lingering on Su Muyu's tight waist.His dense wet kisses went all the way up his neck, as if he especially loved Su Muyu's soft earlobes.

Sumerian trembled all over, he pulled down the blind with one hand, and grabbed Lian Ming with the other.He turned around, blushing already.His eyes were wet with excitement, like a deer.

Lian Ming stopped, stared at him stormily, and rolled his Adam's apple.

"……Do not want?"

These words were bold and erotic, and Su Muyu's face became even redder: "Still, still during the day. No, no, at night..."

Lian Ming chuckled, and he leaned his head on Su Muyu's shoulder resignedly, opened his mouth and took a bite: "Who told me before the action, take it if you want it?"

"Are you a dog?" Su Muyu hissed and turned his head, "I'm on a mission now."

"...Well, okay. I was too eager," Lian Ming said, "Ah Yu..."

"Ok?"

"Don't make me wait too long."

Lian Ming's tone was a little bit aggrieved, and even a little coquettish.Su Muyu felt fresh and couldn't help but soften his heart a little.

It is absolutely impossible for a pair of lovers to be together without having some sexual thoughts about each other.When you love someone, you will naturally have a desire for monopoly.

Although Lian Ming doesn't talk about love, and Su Muyu doesn't like expressing it verbally, they somewhat understand what the other is thinking.After all, whether there is love or not, you can really feel it.

Su Muyu rubbed Lian Ming's hair, and the two hugged quietly against the blinds.The three-leaf fan in the room made a creaking sound as it turned, and each other's rapid breathing and bullying became clearly audible.

Lian Ming tightened his arms that were still holding Su Muyu. Su Muyu straightened his hair, watching the sunlight being cut into strips by the blinds, and then spread out on Lian Ming's back.

How did Lian Ming break into his life?It seems that this person is always domineering and gentle.

His gentleness is like rolling mountains, giving people a sense of reliability.

Su Muyu laughed unconsciously, Lian Ming overturned his whole world with just gentleness.

Until the two of them calmed down, Lian Ming voluntarily withdrew from Su Muyu's embrace.Boss Su rubbed his back that was numb from the window sill: "Young Master Lian, why don't you think about how much you weigh? Put all your weight on me, what do you think I am?"

Lian Ming smiled and helped him to sit on the sofa, without the slightest sign of repentance: "That's fine, let's use the riding position more often in the future."

"Ride... I'll ride your head!" Su Muyu pushed him.

"Riding on my head?" Lian Ming licked his lips with a half-smile, his voice was low and seductive, "Well... this position is a bit difficult. I didn't expect you to be so exciting, Ayu."

Su Muyu was stunned, and even the youngest exuded a message of "I didn't expect you to like to play like this, if that's the case, I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman".

Do you want to face? !

Boss Su's awareness of Lian Shao's obscenity was refreshed again, and Lian Ming bullied him, wrapping Su Muyu in his arms: "Ah Yu, are you moved?"

"Hehe, don't dare to move, don't dare to move."

Su Muyu waved his hand, fearing that Lian Ming's brain would be twitched, and he wanted to have an on-site teaching.

Lian Ming looked at him like a frightened bird, with nervousness written all over his face.The frustration, doubt and worry just now are gone.

Lian Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and straightened Su Muyu: "Then let's move on next time, let's get down to business first."

Thinking jumped a little fast, Su Muyu recovered after buffering for a few seconds: "That, thank you."

"I hope you can thank me on the bed next time," Lian Ming's mouth curled up. "Tell me, how did He Xiaoli and Brother Xiong meet? Maybe we can find some clues."

Su Muyu once again returned to the calm Boss Su, and he stepped on Lianming with a half-hearted smile.

"They..."

Half a year after He Xiaoli taught herself to act, there was a film audition for the second female lead.

She went confidently.

As expected, the result was directly defeated.She can be like Wang Zuxian or Brigitte Lin, but she is not herself alone.Without acting talent, although the imitation is in place, it has no characteristics at all.

Beautiful, it is very beautiful.It was so beautiful that it had no soul, the director shook his head and brushed it off.

He Xiaoli's star dream was once again shattered, and she couldn't let go of "getting famous", so she naturally gave up this thought.When I was frustrated, I accidentally heard Teresa Teng's song.At that time, Teresa Teng blew all over China like a tornado, and wherever there were people, Teresa Teng's songs would be sung.

He Xiaoli learned "Sweet Honey" and "The Moon Represents My Heart", and she couldn't help but worship this bright singing star.Later, forced by life, He Xiaoli chose multiple part-time jobs again.

Not only does she have to support herself, but she also has to send living expenses to her younger siblings every month.He Xiaoli has never complained, so what's the use of complaining.If society sympathizes with the weak, there is no tragedy at all.

He Xiaoli is a strong woman, she understands that only by not falling down can she continue to move forward.

He Xiaoli, who returned to her busy life, started selling tapes at a roadside stall.At that time, singer tapes were very popular, and it was the trend for young people to carry tape recorders and play tapes, gather crowds to listen to songs and hold parties.

He Xiaoli's business is not bad, but occasionally she encounters hooligans who collect protection fees.She has seen a lot, and sometimes hooligans try to take advantage of them, but she doesn't say a word.In this way, without losing a piece of meat, and paying a little less protection fee, why not do it.

He Xiaoli met Brother Xiong at a roadside stall.

When they met, Brother Xiong had just divorced his ex-wife. He was 43 years old, the golden age of a man.He Xiaoli is 24 years old, a great time for a woman.

He Xiaoli squatted on the side of the road, Teresa Teng's song was playing on the radio.In front of her were the Lily star tapes neatly placed.

Brother Xiong is accompanied by two little stars, women, who are well-known.He didn't have the terrifying temperament of other bosses, instead he squatted down and smiled: "Silly girl, is there Teresa Teng?"

He Xiaoli didn't wear makeup, her makeup was as pure as a lily.She raised the corner of her mouth and laughed: "Brother, you're so funny, what's on my tape recorder? Everyone loves Teresa Teng, how could there be no her?!"

He Xiaoli smiled beautifully, let alone brother Xiong's heartbeat, even his bodyguards felt that those little stars before were shameless.

On the same day, Brother Xiong bought all of Teresa Teng's tapes.Of course, He Xiaoli was taken away at the same time.

Later, He Xiaoli found a fixed meal ticket. Brother Xiong has always been very generous to women.She hangs out with the big guys, and her living standard rises sharply.But the money given to her by Brother Xiong disappeared without adding some new clothes or bags every time.

Brother Xiong asked, He Xiaoli said that she bought jewelry, how could she remember how much it cost.

In fact, she secretly sent it to her family.

Brother Xiong raised a woman and always held it in his palm.He funded He Xiaoli to make a movie, which is equivalent to bringing funds into the group.After He Xiaoli made a few films tepidly, there was no improvement.

He Xiaoli said no more filming, so why waste money.She understood that no matter how hard some people worked, they would not be able to eat this bowl of rice without this life.

Brother Xiong asked: "Silly girl, how about I send you to develop abroad?"

He Xiaoli was naturally happy.

In [-], Hong Kong was about to return to the motherland. In fact, since [-], there has been a wave of panic among Hong Kong people.Most of them are caused by "phobia", while another part of the public is following the fashion.

The wave of immigration spread to every corner of Hong Kong. At that time, a large part of the professional elite in society chose to leave their hometowns.

Many people agree that it may be possible to develop better abroad.

He Xiaoli wanted to go, but she asked Brother Xiong, "What should you do?"

Brother Xiong laughed and kissed her: "I won't leave, you go. Here are my brother Xiong's property and brothers, I leave, they go to beg for food?"

He Xiaoli hesitated and said, "I can't bear you."

"Silly girl, there is no feast that lasts forever, if you want to leave, you should go as soon as possible."

Brother Xiong made a decision and soon began to prepare relevant documents for her.

He Xiaoli's heart fell into contradiction and entanglement.

"According to what you said, He Xiaoli was actually unwilling to immigrate at the beginning?"

Lian Ming leaned on Su Muyu's shoulder and frowned.

"Well," Su Meiren nodded, "Actually, there are conflicts in many places. Brother Xiong gave her money, and the money was spent, but he didn't know where it was spent. She sent it to her family, but she didn't confess. Why? She didn't want to immigrate, but later Still emigrated, why?"

Lian Ming nodded: "It really doesn't make sense."

Su Muyu propped his head, curled his lips: "A woman's heart is a sea needle."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now," Lian Ming said. He looked at the time, and the two sat and chatted until evening. "Go out and buy something to eat, I'm a little hungry."

Su Muyu rubbed his stomach, stood up and stretched: "OK, let's go. After eating, come back and watch TV."

Lian Ming raised his eyebrows, and suddenly suggested: "Ah Yu, let's change the game tonight, shall we?"

Su Muyu was a little surprised: "...what are you playing?"