Movie star's apartment

The first time I played a major role in a drama was in a theater like Winter Garden that accommodates thousands of audiences. Normally, it should be something that people would envy and hate, if the current accident did not happen.

Shen Che squatted on the stage together with all the actors, holding his head in his hands, and the terrorists with guns walked around in front of them. Some people raised their heads or let go of their hands, and they would be reprimanded in exchange for light, and in severe cases. whip.For a long time, Shen Che felt like a dream, and he really didn't expect his physique to decline to such an extent.

The audience in the audience was also asked to hand over their mobile phones, and they were all crowded and silent. The backstage staff of the theater were all driven to squat in a row under the stage, and terrorists with guns walked back and forth in the aisle and yelled warnings.I don't know how long it has been since the hijacking incident happened, and it is estimated that it is already midnight at this moment.Shen Che roughly counted, there were 15 terrorists in total, five of them were on the stands on the second floor, and the rest were on the first floor. They didn't look like Caucasians in terms of skin color and appearance, but there were also one or two Caucasian faces.Since an hour ago, the sound of police yelling outside the theater was heard. From time to time, two soldiers ran in and out, returning to report something to the leader.

The boss walked onto the stage, Shen Che lowered his head, and saw the shadow of the boss man just in front of him, he couldn't help breaking out in a layer of cold sweat, but the boss man didn't turn to him, but turned to the audience, and began to speak.

His English accent was very strange, but Shen Che still understood. The other party said that this was revenge against American hegemony.The stage lights clearly inspired the ringleader to speak impassionedly, all in all to accuse the Americans of war crimes committed in their country.

"I know you're innocent ordinary people, you have your family, your love ones, in our country there people just like you, but they' reliving in hell. You can idling your time in the theater, but they—they are keeping alert every night, for the American missile would hit the mat any moment. family, relatives, lovers, in my country, there are also There are countless people like you, but they live in dire straits. You can come here to watch a movie and relax, but they have to worry about American missiles falling from the sky one night."

The leader man went on to say that they are not targeting yellow people and black people, nor are they targeting foreigners. If there are non-Americans or yellow people and black people here, please stand up. After his men have verified their identities, he will let them go leave.

Someone in the audience stood up and said that he was a Cuban, and he was only here for tourism. After the terrorists checked his passport, he did not break his promise and let him go.

Some people stood up one after another, mostly Spaniards, Mexicans or Koreans, as long as they could show valid identification, the boss man let them go one by one.

Shen Che felt that someone lightly touched his shoulder, and turned his head slightly. Next to him was Scott Fassbender, the leading actor who was acting opposite him. Shen Che also knew that the other party was hinting that he should get away quickly. .He was a little hesitant, always feeling that it was too disrespectful to leave the crew and run away alone, but if he said that he was not afraid of death, it had to be a lie...

"Excuseme," a man in the first row of the auditorium carefully stood up, and said to the boss on the stage, "I'm an American, and I'd like to stay, but can you let my wife go," he said. He lowered his head and glanced at the weak woman who was already drenched in cold sweat on the seat beside him, "She is pregnant, at least, the baby is innocent..."

The woman's lower abdomen did have a slight bulge, it didn't look like she was lying.The man looked at the leader man pleadingly.Shen Che couldn't help being a little worried about the young couple.

The leader man stood silent for a while, then walked to the edge of the stage and jumped off, walking up to the man and the woman.

"The baby is innocent, of course. If you want to blame it, its parents are American citizens." The leader man suddenly looked up at the foreigners who were about to leave after being verified at the back of the theater, "Wait a minute, tell them not to Walk."

His subordinates blocked the exit with guns, and several foreigners turned to look at the leader man tremblingly.

"Don't worry, I'm not going back on my word." The boss man smiled and glanced at a man and a woman in front of him, "The wife of this American citizen is pregnant and wants me to let her go, if any of you are willing to stay instead of her , I think I can open the net and let this lady go, of course, even if one of you wants to stay, I will still abide by my previous promise and will not target foreigners. Those who are willing can raise their hands."

No one raised their hands, no one said anything, and everyone's eyes avoided the young father-to-be who had eager eyes.

The leader man curled his lips regretfully at the man: "Americans are really unpopular."

"I am willing!"

The voice came from the stage behind, and the leader man turned around in surprise, and saw the curly-haired young man squatting in the center of the stage and slowly raising his hand.

Fassbinder looked at the young man beside him who raised his hand rashly, and sighed.

"I'm Chinese. I came to New York University for advanced studies. My passport is in the bag in the backstage. It's a black clover backpack. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to check it." Shen Che said.

The boss man frowned and examined him, then closed his jaw at his subordinates.

Soon his subordinates came back with the clover backpack, and dumped the contents of the bag on the ground. Seeing the bracelet being dumped on the ground, Shen Che couldn't help but straighten his back.

The boss man took the passport handed over by his subordinates, flipped through it, and then closed it: "Have you really decided, Chinese?"

Shen Che nodded: "Please let that lady go."

The American man had already started to say THANKYOU gratefully, but the leader man didn't speak, but just winked at his subordinates.

Shen Che felt that someone was walking behind him, and just as he had a bad idea, the other party's gun swung down.

The opponent's attack was heavy and sudden, and Shen Che was completely caught off guard. He knelt forward, and the gun butt hit him hard on the back of his neck and back one after another, making him unable to stand upright.

The leader man asked again: "Have you really thought about it?"

Shen Che was a soft-spoken man, knelt down on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "I've thought about it."

This time it was the front, and someone hit him on the left side of the face with a gun butt. Shen Che immediately felt a salty taste gushing out of his mouth, and his face was swollen from the blow.

"I advise you to think about it."

"I've thought about it!!"

After tossing back and forth three or five times like this, the boss man finally stopped his subordinates, turned around and said to the young pregnant woman whose physical strength was exhausted: "You go."

The white man saw his wife struggling all the way out of the theater, and then he was relieved, and turned to look gratefully at the oriental young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face on the stage.

Shen Che struggled to get up and kneel down, his whole body was in terrific pain, the theater was rarely quiet for a while, when the cell phone rang suddenly.

"The school belle is calling! The school belle is calling!"

Shen Che stared excitedly and nervously at the HTC mobile phone that was dumped on the ground. The terrorist walked over, picked up the mobile phone and turned it off, and stepped on the bracelet by the way.Shen Che glared at that guy angrily, his eyes were about to burst into flames!

He has never hung up on the phone number of Xiaohua, this is the first time, and he doesn't know how Qin Xiu will clean up when he comes down.

If, if I can see him again...

Time passed extremely slowly, and Shen Che didn't know how long it took until his eyelids started to fight. He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and just now he was beaten up again by someone fat, and he felt so sleepy.

Fassbender was a little surprised looking at the young man kneeling on the ground with his head drooping and already falling asleep.Even the terrorists passing by were amazed.

Shen Che opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was lying on the bed, with the familiar 20-3 ceiling of Block A above his head, without Broadway theaters and terrorists.It turned out to be a dream!

The curly-haired young man got up cheerfully, opened the door and saw Ozhe Lun coming out of the opposite room, yawning, and went downstairs. Teacher He Lan on the balcony was still the same, with his legs raised high. He walked downstairs with a tie on his big hands, wearing a white hugoboss shirt and trousers, blinding titanium alloy dog ​​eyes as usual.

Looking at the familiar and friendly scene in front of him, Shen Che could not help crying when he thought of the terrifying nightmare in New York.Only Qin Xiu was not seen in the room. He drank his Coke and asked, "Where is Qin Xiu? Did he go to the company so early? Or is he playing?"

"Who?" O'Zhelun turned his head in front of the full-length mirror.

Shen Che was stunned: "Qin Xiu."

O'Zhelun looked at him strangely: "Who is Qin Xiu?"

Shen Che laughed: "Who are you coaxing? Don't pretend you don't know each other!"

He Lanba walked in from the balcony, adjusted his glasses and looked him up and down: "Shen Er, why are you so sleepy? There are only four of us in the apartment, where else is there?"

Shen Che was startled, the expressions of O'Zhelun and Helanba didn't seem to be lying, and Kai Molong didn't seem to respond to Qin Xiu's name at all, he suddenly felt something was wrong, he hurried upstairs, and noticed The display on the bookshelf is wrong.

There are no Qin Xiu's tomes, but only his own DVDs scattered here and there, what's going on?He hurriedly opened the closet again, and then was stunned - the closet was full of Taobao hits.

Shen Che hastily went downstairs: "Qin Xiu, who is at the same level as me in the Acting Department of Geng Ying! How could you not know the strongest newcomer in the Acting Department?"

The three returned with inexplicable expressions.

Shen Che panicked, and quickly logged on to the campus website. He remembered that Qin Xiu played the joker in "King Lear" back then, and many people had seen it. The discussion post should still be on the forum.

After flipping through more than ten pages, he finally found it. Shen Che quickly clicked on it, and scanned it carefully.

no……

There's no Qin Xiu's name anywhere, not even a comment about that brilliant jester.

What's the matter? !Shen Che slumped on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling that the world was spinning.

What about Qin Xiu, where is his school belle?How could it be gone like this...

This is the nightmare!If so, he would rather return to that world hijacked by terrorists.Even if he died at gunpoint in the next second, at least there was Qin Xiu in that world.Only the world with Qin Xiu is complete.

Let me go back!

Let me go back!

"Let me go back!!"

Shen Che shouted and opened his eyes suddenly.

The light of the stage shone on him, and many pairs of eyes in the auditorium looked at him in amazement. He saw the young father-to-be. At this moment, he was suddenly struck hard on the back of his neck: "Behave!" He went to He pounced forward, but the solid pain made him feel very happy in his heart.

fine!fine!It turned out to be a dream!Don't have such a horrible nightmare in this life, Amitabha! !

He didn't know how long he had slept, maybe it was already morning outside, and he didn't know how long this stalemate would last, during which only one man was escorted to the restroom.It seems that the purpose of these terrorists is not to really bloodbath the theater, but to exchange hostages with the police, probably the police have their very important companions in their hands.The confrontation has been going on until now, and many of the terrorists yawned. The man in the ring started to lose patience and threatened that the police would kill a hostage every hour if they didn't give a clear reply. The audience suddenly became tense. , everyone lowered their heads, for fear of being spotted by the boss.

The police were still yelling outside, saying that they were already in contact with the person in charge. The man in charge said impatiently to the phone: "I want to contact the person in charge directly! Otherwise," he said, pulling up a white man beside him, "5 In a few minutes, you all wait to explain to the family of the deceased!"

The other party's emotions were already on the verge of going berserk, and it seemed that the trigger might be pulled at any time. Shen Che also lowered his head and didn't dare to look any more. At this moment, the gunshot suddenly rang out!

Shen Che thought that the white man had really been killed, but the gunshots rang out one after another, the lights on the stage went dark one after another, and the theater was completely dark, only the white light of the tactical flashlight dangled back and forth. Monk Zhang Er, Fassbinder on the side has already pushed him down on the stage.

The commotion lasted less than 5 minutes before the dust settled. In the darkness, apart from the light of the tactical flashlight, fluent American English with strong nasal and retroflex voices could be heard.

"Clear!" "Isanybody hurt?"

Shen Che saw the armed special police with the word SWAT behind him in the flashlight, and all the audience in the theater stood up excitedly: "OhGod!" "THANKGOODNESS!"

It was over, Shen Che was relieved, he was still alive.

Shen Che retrieved his wristband and passport. The scene was full of blood and corpses. It was a mess. He couldn't find other things, so he walked out of the theater with the flow of people.

The opening day was Christmas Eve, and when I walked out, it was still dark, but it was already Christmas.

The sky was snowing, and there were many people outside the theater, except for the police and medical staff, more were relatives and friends who were waiting anxiously.Shen Che looked around at the family members and lovers who were hugging and weeping with joy. He was only wearing a thin performance costume. On the streets of this foreign country, he suddenly felt extremely lonely.

People were calling the names of their loved ones, and he seemed to hear someone calling his own name in a trance, and then he stopped suddenly.

It's Shen Che, someone is calling him Shen Che, not Shen Paden!

He could hardly believe his ears, he turned his head following the anxious voice, the crowd was bustling, but he still saw that handsome figure standing out from the crowd squeezed out from the crowd.

Shen Che looked at Qin Xiu who was also wearing thin clothes with red eyes, and rushed over to hug him tightly.

"How did you become so swollen?!" Qin Xiu's angry voice rang in his ears, overshadowing the noise of Christmas Eve, "You were beaten?! Why do people beat you when they don't beat others?!"