Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

Xia Feng sat down imposingly. The boy behind him looked no more than 20 years old. He was pretentious in his youth, and his every move was coquettish, soft and weak, like a girl in a man's skin.

Xia Feng picked up the wine glass and toasted, his movements were skillful, and there was a smoothness in his smile: "Everyone has worked hard this year, this is the first time I have cooperated with Director Gao, I believe in his ability, absolutely The audience will be disappointed!"

Director Gao nodded in a muffled voice, responding politely.Perhaps the artist always has a noble temperament that keeps his body away from the outside world. Even in the face of Xia Feng who smells of copper and oppression, he is still calm and relaxed. He took a sip of fruit juice and left the meeting under the pretext of going out to breathe.

Xia Feng is also an old man, so he is not embarrassed.He saw Gao lead out the door, but he relaxed instead, crossed his long legs, wrapped his arms around the shy little lover, shook the wine glass in his hand, and looked carefree.

"Brother Xia, why did you attend in person today? I have never seen you come to the finale banquet before!"

The one who spoke was the female number two, the best friend who played the heroine in the play, and she was quite well-known.She has an easy-to-remember name, Ye Lulu, and she was born in tertiary films.It is said that in order to compete for the role of the female lead, she and the heroine Yuan Yuni exchanged swear words in the bathroom.

In terms of appearance, Ye Lulu is much more eye-catching than Yuan Yuni, because of her "turbulent waves".She also purposely wears tight shirts, through the gaps between the buttons, greedy men can see her white lace underwear and her looming breasts.

Xia Feng and Ye Lulu had a one-night fling, and he didn't bother to care about the occasion, and let her hand on her lap to tease: "Isn't this for meeting Director Gao! He is so rare to see! I heard that Director Gao used a The newcomer who just debuted, who is the lucky one? Stand up and let me see."

His tone was full of command and arrogance, but due to his identity, people had to endure it.

Pei Qi stood up with a dull expression, and made a polite toast to Xia Feng.

"Oh, sit down!" Xia Feng glanced at him, his tone was cold, maintaining politeness in etiquette.

Everyone chatted while eating, and there were many people who recommended themselves, hoping that the boss would give him more opportunities.Xia Feng smiled perfunctorily, and between cups and cups, he hugged his little lover and flirted with the actresses, just like a rogue emperor who asked all the beauties in the harem to take off their clothes to go into battle at night.

The staff of the crew took advantage of the noise and left, leaving only a few persistent protagonists.Song Yaze and Pei Qi came together, so he also stayed and drank soup silently in the corner with him.

The emperor over there and his harem did not know when they played a game called 'bottle kiss'.As the name suggests, put the beer bottle on the table, turn it around twice, and the two people pointed at by the mouth of the bottle will kiss.

This is probably an old-fashioned board game from the 80s, perhaps the originator of modern board games, the originator of rogues.

When Song Yaze and Pei Qi were about to run away, they were pointed at by the wine bottle.The two didn't know what was going on, they looked dazed, surrounded by a few people watching the joke, and asked for a kiss.

It was only then that Xia Feng noticed that Song Yaze, who was unknown to everyone, felt as if his heart had been hit by an awl, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.A strong strange fire surged up in him, making his face red and his mouth parched.

Song Yaze was still calm, but Pei Qi immediately turned cold.His complexion was black, and the charcoal color could not be seen even with charcoal ashes.He sat motionless on his seat, with deep meditation, allowing others to laugh, and he had the air of a monk who was pure-hearted and ascetic.

Everyone was watching a joke, and they laughed it off after watching the monkey play; but the monkey didn't see it, but saw the black-faced angel, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while.

"I don't want to kiss!" Pei Qi threw out these three words and didn't say anything else.He sat coldly, with a disgusted expression, as if he had touched his reverse scale.

There was an awkward silence in the private room, and even the sauce soup in the casserole could still be heard gurgling.

"Cough... Well, Mr. Pei doesn't want to play games, so that's all." Xia Feng opened his mouth to break through the embarrassment. He was not annoyed by the cold reception, but felt uncontrollably grateful.

Song Yaze ignored this group of obscene monkey watchers.He glanced at the stiff Xia Feng, picked up the cigarette pack and went out in silence.

He got into the elevator, went up to the highest floor, and then walked to the rooftop.He had just walked out of the stuffy and closed room, felt the cool wind blowing from the high place, and felt that his chest was not so depressed.

Walk to the edge of the roof and look down at the colorful neon lights under your feet.Although this is the late 80s, the land of Hong Kong is still full of tall buildings.In a trance, he has some time confusion.

Song Yaze has only seen Hong Kong at this time in the dark old photos, which were taken on film, which are completely different from digital cameras.

But now, he witnessed the shuttle of time with his own eyes, and the feeling of turning the wheel of time made him feel a lot of emotion.

Although he is in a mystery, he is really grateful to the system and the anti-imperialist.In this world, not everyone is lucky enough to ride a time machine, and not everyone can travel to another dimension.

Xia Feng walked quietly and stood at the exit of the rooftop.After Song Yaze went out, he used an excuse to go to the bathroom and followed him all the way here.

He was facing the back of Song Yaze alone, the blue and white smoke was blown away by the wind, and the lights on the glass curtain wall of the building in the distance swept back and forth.

Xia Feng was about to lose sight of the surrounding scenery. Seeing Song Yaze's loneliness in the midst of prosperity, he suddenly felt inexplicably sour.He believed in fate, probably this is a station of fate, or a joke of fate.

He walked over as if bewitched.He believed that this was the reunion of two souls after countless lifetimes.His hands trembled uncontrollably, he forgot the sound of the wind, the light, and of course, he also forgot to slow down his footsteps.

Hearing the sound, Song Yaze turned around and saw Xia Feng with a dazed expression. He was shocked.The King of Mong Kok, dressed in black, with such an undeniable aura, and with countless beauties in his arms, appeared on the cold rooftop at this moment, with himself.

Xia Feng approached, and the light illuminated his face flickering on and off.His eyes were fixed on Song Yaze, as if he wanted to penetrate his skin and see through his soul.

"Boss Xia? Why are you here?" Song Yaze took down the cigarette and tried to maintain a normal tone.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, then said in a strange way: "I followed you up."

Song Yaze was silent for a moment, and an expected worry rose in his heart: "Why are you following me?"

Xia Feng didn't answer directly.He took away half of the cigarette in Song Yaze's hand, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and said with a smile, "Stop smoking again, okay?"

Song Yaze looked at the cigarette with more than half his life left, and died under his leather shoes like this.He paused, thought about his words before saying: "This half a cigarette is just wasted, it seems that you are not very frugal."

"Frugality is a good thing, but I have never been very good at it." Xia Feng stood side by side with him, and said with a smile, "When I was a poor man, I couldn't be frugal. Now that I have money and status, other people's IOUs have been paid to me. If you have a whole box, you will not be thrifty."

"I've seen many poor people spend money lavishly, while rich people plan carefully. I don't know which one you belong to." Song Yaze looked at Xia Feng and said.

"The skin of a rich man, but the bones of a poor man, I'm probably talking about me." Xia Feng was extremely frank and unambiguous, "Actually, I came up today with another idea, I don't know if you would like to hear it."

"Tell me." Song Yaze asked.

"Will you go to the spring festival with me tonight?" Xia Feng said straight to the point, "My size, I think you will not be disappointed."

Song Yaze was stunned in shock, Xia Feng took his hand and put it on a part that was clamoring enthusiastically: "Look, once you touch it, it becomes hard."

This is the first time Song Yaze has seen this kind of self-recommendation.He shook his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with me. Find your little lover to solve it."

"That's not my lover, it's just a drama actor who wants to rely on me to get a position. I just met him at noon. I can break off relations with him immediately, really..." Xia Feng argued.

Song Yaze turned around and left in a hurry before listening to him finish.

He returned to the private room with a puzzled mood.Along the way, he kept thinking, from "The Legend of Hei Li" to "The Circle of Yule", thinking of Lin Yuguo's saying "I will always be with you" when he died, and thinking that Caesar knew many things that only Lin Yuguo knew.

All in all, he had to think that from Bai Li to Pei Qi, the protagonists had the same soul.This is what he can easily deduce.

But now, he suddenly thought of the supporting actors, and he seemed to ignore them.From Jiang Yuan, to Qiu Ying, to Wo Taifu, to today's Xia Feng, and they have also expressed their affection to themselves.Song Yaze's heart tightened: Could it be that these supporting characters have the same soul?

This question made him uneasy.The private room was on the fifteenth floor. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he pressed the wrong elevator floor and climbed up several floors. He was able to come back only under the guidance of the waiter.

"Where did you go?! Do you know that I knocked on every bathroom door?" Pei Qi said anxiously when he saw Song Yaze come back.He has already walked through the entire fifteenth floor, and his breath has not yet calmed down, and even his shirt is wet with sweat.

"Let's go back quickly." Song Yaze looked at the group of demons dancing wildly at the other end of the private room, secretly glad that Xia Feng hadn't come back yet.

"There's really nothing I can do about you!" Pei Qi was originally angry and anxious, but seeing him so calm, his anger also disappeared like fire meeting ice. "I didn't have such a good temper at first, but I was spoiled by you! Sigh!"

The two left the hotel and walked in the colorful streets. It was still raining and the temperature was still high.People's clothes are not so colorful, and most of them are solid colors, which are simpler and more generous than the complex patterns exclusive to modern hipsters.

There are also dotted cart stalls on the street, and the cigarette stalls are marked with "Marlboro" in Chinese and English, which is quite the taste of the times.More people were wearing suits and ties, hurrying across the street, but with gold watches in their hands.This is old Hong Kong, with the taste of nouveau riche in a certain era.

"At the restaurant just now, I didn't have any appetite. Now that I'm out, I'm hungry." Pei Qi stopped suddenly as he said this, walked to a food stall, sniffed it, took out the banknotes, and ordered. Barbecued rice rolls.

The white rice rolls are stacked neatly, and the soy sauce dripping on top glistens under the yellow light.As soon as the chopsticks are clamped, the aroma is overflowing.

The two sat at a street stall.Pei Qi picked up a piece of rice rolls, laughed suddenly, and said to Song Yaze, "Do you remember? The weather was also like this when we first met. It was raining, and it was terribly hot."

Song Yaze glanced at him and said, "It's been so long, you still remember it quite clearly."

"Of course, I remember everything about you clearly." Pei Qi said with a smile, "Do you know why I didn't kiss you just now? Because you are not a show off, you are the most worthy of my cherishment. I hope we We can face everything in the future together.”

"Say such nasty words again." Song Yaze frowned, "Hurry up and eat! When you become popular in the future, maybe even eating at a small stall will become a luxury."

Pei Qi curled his lips and said, "You were the one who said you wanted to find a hero! Over the past year, I have been working hard to become your ideal type."

"Maybe you've been with me for a long, long time, haven't you ever felt this way?" Song Yaze said.

"We've only been together for more than a year, is this still called long?" Pei Qi asked strangely, "I don't understand, why do you have to find a hero? It's almost the millennium, and you still want to find someone else?" Are people with lofty ideals benevolent in times of war?"

Song Yaze pondered for a moment, and said: "A monk once asked me if I believed in reincarnation, and I gave him an affirmative answer. Maybe we were brothers and friends in the previous life, but in this life, we met in another identity. I have read a few pages of Buddhist scriptures, which say that the human soul will not change during reincarnation, only the body will change, and those who have fate in the previous life will meet each other in this life."

Pei Qi put down his chopsticks, looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "You mean... I have lived many lives? The appearance changes, but the soul is one?"

Song Yaze nodded.Pei Qi smiled and said, "It's as if you have seen my previous life... Well, even if there is reincarnation, I also believe that my past life, past life, past life... all like you! You just said, This is the fate!"

"If this is the case, I have always wanted to understand why you like me every life? No matter what your personality is." Song Yaze met Pei Qi's eyes and said seriously, "I would think, who are you? Remove the body, who is your soul?"

"You're off topic..." Pei Qi shook his head, "I'm asking about your ideal type. Why do you have such a strange ideal type?"

Song Yaze was silent for a moment, and said bluntly: "Because I dreamed countless times that I stood on a high mountain with a person, overlooking the world together, saving the world together, and finally he died in my arms, but I said I would wait He's back..."

Pei Qi raised his eyelids and asked half-jokingly, "Oh. What's his name?"

"I seem to call him 'Qingquan', but I don't know the last name." Song Yaze recalled.

Pei Qi laughed out loud: "Qingquan? You are simply absurd! It's absurd! I didn't expect you to still dream of heroism... Could it be that you will fall in love with a dream character?!"

"It sounds ridiculous..." Song Yaze's tone was serious. Pei Qi had never seen him so serious. "If others knew, they would say that I was living in an illusion and that I was not at ease. But the dream was real. It's so real, every time I wake up, I wake up with a heartache."

"You seem quite sensible, but I didn't expect you to be so emotional. Although you are a bit unreasonable..." Pei Qi murmured, "But how I wish I was that person!"

"I also hope that you are this person." Song Yaze looked gentle, and Pei Qi's spirit was lifted, "Because in this case, I have been with him and taken care of him for a long, long time."

"Then if I wasn't him, wouldn't you want me?" Pei Qi said aggrievedly.

Song Yaze shook his head: "No, it's a responsibility. To be honest, I look down on those idiotic men and women who only have love in their eyes. Life is not only about love, there are many other responsibilities to bear."

"For example..." Pei Qi answered.

"For example, for parents, for friends, even for the country and the people." Song Yaze said solemnly.

"I thought you were a patriot in the period of the Republic of China!" Pei Qi laughed. "In this society, who would be like you. Oh my God! How could I fall in love with you, a weirdo!"

The author has something to say: One step closer to the truth, but this is not the truth, don't hit me uh...

I think Song Yaze is extremely harsh on feelings, he will only love one person in his whole life, even in many lifetimes.The reason why he looked at Pei Qi, but thought of Lin Yuguo and Kaiser, was because he wanted to find out the connection between them, not the emotional ties, and hoped that everyone would not misunderstand him...

As for anti-imperialism, it’s really not easy to spoil it.I can only say that I will not write stories that have nothing to do with anti-imperialism.Everyone will understand after reading it.Anyway, thank you all for your attention!