The marketing account says you like me

……

I suddenly calmed down, and stepped on the weird and funny dance steps on the stage with my enemy.

"He disappeared the whole night before the last scene, was knocked out in a garbage dump, with broken ribs, internal bleeding, and died here with his last breath, oh yes, his last performance of "Death of a Writer". "I remember very clearly, word by word, "My passion for art has not been extinguished, my pursuit of creation has not been indifferent, the character I want to portray has not yet formed, I want to create the best! Unique! Only belongs to me Yes, a role that has never been seen before or since. If there is an afterlife, I would like to be my role, and I will die with peace!"

An Qi turned around and lay down in my arms, sweetly said, "The result is that I really can't see my death in peace." The death was nameless and tragic, but An Qi regarded his death as a joke and lived arrogantly and hatefully.

"Yes, the eyes were wide open, and the death was very painful."

She tried to get up, but I firmly clamped her arm and didn't let her stand up again,

"So for eight years I've been thinking, if you go down to accompany him, he won't have to act a one-man show all the time, and he can count on his eyes."

For eight years, I inherited a theater that was on the verge of bankruptcy. I took a semester off from school. I smashed the heads of gangsters with beer bottles. , I distributed leaflets, washed dishes, and repaired sewers. During the period when Grandpa Xiong’s condition deteriorated, I even wanted to sell my kidneys.

I hesitated at many intersections, bumped into countless south walls, and experienced many things that were unimaginable before, but I never stopped moving forward. I still love performing, still rehearse on time, and still expect the audience to applaud me.

I thought life was getting better and better, I thought I had persuaded myself to live a decent life, but as long as An Qi was alive, I would keep thinking of my father falling under the only beam of light on the dim stage over and over again.

"I will die with peace!"

The few spectators applauded with tears in their eyes.

As long as I think about it, the dark and damp hatred will wrap me tightly.

"So are you going to kill me here?" An Qi smiled charmingly at me, "In the place where your father died, let me be buried with him."

"Yes! I hate you, I wish I could kill you."

I thought I could be born facing the sun, but An Qi planted that seed in my body and turned me into an ugly monster like her.

Jiang Yang killed his enemy so happily, the pain of life was swept away, from then on, he was dressed in fresh clothes and angry horse, stood out from the world, finally free, love and hate can't fetter him, how wonderful.

How great.

But in the vast Gobi wilderness, the little princess is still waiting for him.

The lights, floors, curtains, and chairs here are so beautiful. This is a bad-tempered and gentle man who carefully built it to fulfill my dreams, not to bury me and my enemies.

"But now you go, he won't act with you anymore, you are not worthy."

I don't think my dad would ever want to see her again.

I stood up from the ground and announced the end of this bad show.

An Qi laughed out loud, crying tears.

"Look, you look like your dad. Can people like you distinguish between the character's life and your own? Who wants to act with him for the rest of his life? A little sincerity is enough. I don't even need him to invest in me. 100% liking, as long as one percent tenderness in the play is enough! But he said he couldn't tell the difference! He said he couldn't do it!"

"Isn't sincerity after entering the play considered sincerity?" I looked at the empty auditorium and answered him, and I also answered myself. "If there is no sincerity, who would want to stay in the play for a lifetime?"

An Qi was stunned. A woman like her is ruthless and vicious. She is stubborn and hard to restrain. She uses unscrupulous means to be clever. It's too cruel, and I won't wrong myself to cherish the memory of one step and three turns.She may have already got what she wanted most, but by the time she realized it, it was too late, causing an irreparable shortcoming.

There is a sentence in Borges' "Waiting": It is not the long time that makes people feel far away, but two or three irreversible things.

I think of the song my dad used to hum all the time eight years ago.

"Everything can be discarded and everything can be forgotten

Now all you say is your courage

Spring is windy and autumn is raining

How many spring breezes and autumn rains

Darling, don't say you and I will never be apart

you don't belong to me and i don't own you

Girl, no one in the world has the right to possess..."

That summer evening at the age of 15 has become the bloodiest day in my memory. Their love and hatred have turned into a rotting corpse, a twisted and crazy soul. At this moment, it ends with a cold truth, forgive me Or remember it has nothing to do with me.

I want to be done with my past.

……

But the end is not what I said it would be.

The signal in the theater was poor, and I received a call from Dong Xiaowei just as I was going out, "Brother! You finally answered the phone! If you don't answer me, I will go to the police no matter what! Did that woman do anything to you? Don't you I'm afraid, I'll come to escort you right now!"

Dong Xiaowei yelled in a mess, and I became more sober.

"You traitorous minister! You actually know foreign countries! Leaked my whereabouts!"

Dong Xiaowei heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that I was still in the mood to make a joke, and took it tacitly, "The guilty minister will bring the dog's head over here!"

I hung up Dong Xiaowei's phone, and I went to the Internet to watch "Buzzling", and as expected, the number one hot search was #周秋鸡怪恩笑生饭#. I clicked on it and saw that there were those who scolded Zhou Qiuying for his reputation, and some who praised Zhou Qiuying for his personality. I was sour and I hid behind my back and didn’t make a sound, and there was a marketing account that I often saw a few bosses Zhou Qiuying liked me——“Did you see it?! Isn’t this love!? #周秋鸡想司镜如#超级问题 brush up for me! This pair of CP is locked up for me!!!”

The comments are all:

"Lock the arrangements!! #周秋鸡爱司镜如uo#"

- "Oh my god, it's real!!! #周秋鸡爱司镜如uo#"

- "Who wouldn't like our Ermao silly brother! I'll immediately perform a spin and burst into tears!"

"Happy candy, I'm going crazy! #周秋鸡爱司镜如uo#"

"Please don't worry about the illegitimate meal! Go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau, we will pay 9 yuan!!! #周秋鸡爱司镜如#"

"Don't worry about the neighbor's tearing up, we Shuangdan knocks us! #周秋鸡爱司镜如uo#"

……

I clicked on this topic and saw that there were already tens of thousands of discussions.

The marketing number is so hard to spell.

Thinking of this, I scrolled through the homepage and read. The ID of the initiator of the topic is "Qiuqiu doesn't like to eat bamboo shoots." Reuters.

What kind of magical fan would initiate such a fairy topic, I clicked into this homepage out of curiosity.

This fan named "Qiuqiu doesn't like bamboo shoots" posted more than 5 Weibo posts, and the top Weibo post reads—"Si Jing is an angel! He's so cute!!! My little angel angel angel angel angel angel ( Repeat [-] times)", accompanied by two emoticons, the little frog crazily launching hearts.JPG and let me love him.JPG.

Seems to be my true fan? !

Scroll down in order, most of them are various photos of me that he reposted.

"It's beautiful, it's the best!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)"

"I'm going to die of rage when I see those who say they're going to steal my house Ruoruo! Damn, I'm going to buy more locks!"

"My angel's face is covered with sand, and my heart hurts!"

"I don't want to work, I just want to go to Si Jingruo."

There are also reposts of rumors saying that we have been together for a long time, and it is rumored at first glance, arguing with fans who question the authenticity, "What does it mean that it is impossible to know each other in such a short time? Have you ever heard of love at first sight? It is love at first sight!"

This fan was stunned, and it was love at first sight. The first thing Zhou Qiuxun said to me was, "I can't act when I grow up like this."

As for what happened last night, this fan also expressed his opinion.

"I'm an illegitimate fan of a brainless person, I scold him every time I see him."

This person should have been taught badly by Zhou Qiuzhen, and his tone of voice is very similar.Probably because of this reason, I was gradually fascinated by it, and the mood of being polluted by An Qi also improved.

Until I found his Weibo on August [-]th this year, which was the day I auditioned for the cast of "Beacon".

He sent ten messages in a row on August [-]th.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh blood bag ambulance 11011910086!"

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass!"

"I'm dead! Am I still alive?!"

"I shed tears with real emotion!"

"My god, my god, I actually found him. You and I are together, living in the global village~ Why am I singing!"

"Si Jingruo, the name is so nice!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh He didn't recognize me!"

"I'm an older brother."

"I was hit by fate."

……

From the main hall of the theater, there is a corridor leading to a small garden. The small garden is the place where Zhou Qiuxuan came to me for the first time. I still remember that he was full of displeasure and kept shaking his hands and feet to avoid mosquitoes. Now the mottled cement The wall has been removed and replaced with a clean and transparent arc glass corridor. The late autumn sun that is approaching noon slowly creeps in and sprinkles lazily on my face.

I covered my stomach and burst out laughing.