At the premiere of Changhua Jingcheng Middle School, the movie subtitles had just finished. The media people and film critics who came to attend the premiere stood up and applauded enthusiastically. When Nine Knifes took Ruan Jingtian and Zheng Yuanchang and his team starring on stage, it triggered a series of high-decibel screams. Obviously, everyone was completely conquered by this simple and nostalgic and youthful movie this time.

Now no one is talking about the lighting, special effects, or music issues of this movie anymore. Everyone is moved by the story itself. This movie shooting technique that moves beyond everything is directly reaching people's hearts and makes people feel like spring breeze.

Wei Desheng, who insisted that he could defeat "Those Years" in the Taiwan market with "Cape Seven", was now looking down at a text message from Ning Hao: "Old Wei, you are hanging this time. I'm afraid no one can stop Director Li's movie. We'd better plan to practice it for him..." He smiled helplessly.

Amid the applause and sighing around, Liu Chengjun, the editor-in-chief of the United Daily News, came over to pat him, and asked impatiently: "Director Wei, Director Wei, are you familiar with Jiubiao Dao?"

"It's okay."

"Can you please tell him and let him open a column for us~"

Liu Chengjun's flattering smile made Wei Desheng's feeling of frustration even stronger. I really don't understand... Why would director Li, a mainlander, make a movie that resonates with Taiwanese audiences like this... Is he really omnipotent?

At the same time, on the playground of Chuzhe Chengnan Middle School, people's old feelings burst out collectively, and various romantic confessions were staged in the playground here, and many people gathered around the 1997 class 3 students: "This movie was filmed by Li Xiaole. Do you have his contact number? I want to ask him for an autograph."

"Your class has such an amazing person... Can I play with your class next time the class reunion..."

At this time, Li Xiaole, who was talking about, pulled Ha Ji-won to the classroom of the teaching building behind the playground, leaned gently against the window, watching the people below discussing his name, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I said...you guy is really, you must feel comfortable hearing the praises of these old classmates~?" Ha Ji-won raised his black-framed glasses and asked with some amusement, "Why do you want to bring me, an innocent crowd like this kind of narcissistic behavior?"

"Of course, if it weren't for you, my mood would be halved." Li Xiaole pulled the curtains in the classroom, looked back at Ha Ji-won and sighed:

"The communication sound of our minds must be the same wavelength as you. Whenever I feel depressed, you will appear in time to encourage me. When I feel very satisfied like now, you will be by my side and make me happier."

"I'm not as good as you thought... It's warm in winter and cool in summer. I'm very upset to attend your alumni association..." Ha Ji-won frowned his delicate eyebrows, and he couldn't hide his shyness in his eyes, but suddenly he remembered something and stared at Li Xiaole with his eyes:

"Wait, your dialogue just now...it seems to be from "Baseball Heroes"..."

Li Xiaole was exposed and was immediately a little embarrassed. This girl has watched too many plot trainings. She has even watched such antique cartoons. But after thinking about it, it is nothing shameful, so she simply admitted it calmly:

"If Shinda also needs Xiaonan to stand in Jiaziyuan, then I also need Ha Ji-won to step into Hollywood..."

"You can talk sweetly..." He Zhiyuan felt sweet, but from the corner of her eyes, she looked at the first love people who kept confessing love below. She was very moved, but she was a little depressed, and couldn't help but sigh softly:

"If I have a next life, I must be reincarnated and be your childhood sweetheart, and go to high school with you..."

"Didn't you just ask me who I liked in high school?" Li Xiaole couldn't help laughing when he saw He Zhiyuan's lake-like eyes with annoyance and reluctance.

"Who is it? Sun Mingxiang? Have you made it clear to her? Or... You are planning to learn from those below and rush over to confess to her~ A broken mirror to reunite." Ha Ji-yuan turned her head and glared at Li Xiaole with a grievance: "Oh~ This is so romantic~ I reunite with my beloved first love 7 years later, and live happily ever after ~ What a perfect ending~"

"Yes, yes... I really plan to confess my first love today." Li Xiaole coughed a few times. He carefully planned this confession and was about to go. He felt his heartbeat suddenly "thumping" and it was accelerating. He was nervous and sweating a little, and his breathing began to get rapid. Damn! Why am I so nervous...

"You want to confess to her and confess your love..." Ha Ji-won's face turned as white as paper. She was stunned for a few seconds before she squeezed out a pale smile: "That's great... Congratulations, this is indeed the best time. A man made a movie to confess his love to a girl. I think no girl in the world can reject you..."

"But, I'm a little shy." Li Xiaole's forehead began to sweat nervously, and his tongue began to become unfair. This moment was too important to him, too important... He had never thought about the possibility that Ha Ji-won would reject him before, but if he was rejected, his world might collapse completely like Ke Jingteng in the heavy rain... After taking a few deep breaths, Li Xiaole pointed stiffly at not far away:

"Here... I wrote everything I wanted to say on the back of the chair. When I asked her to sit down later, I wanted to show it to her and give her a surprise, but... I don't know if she would be moved and promised me, President He...why do you help me first and check it?" As he said that, he pointed to the direction of the chair, and his lips were trembling.

Although Li Xiaole had many women in his previous life, he never felt so worried. He had read so many scripts, movies, and TV, and countless touching confessions in his mind. He once thought that there was at least one million ways to confess to a girl, but when he really wanted to do it, he was so helpless... Damn, I'm such a fucking idiot...

After hearing this, Ha Ji-won took two deep breaths, took off her glasses, and showed her perfect face. The smile in her eyes was still so bright. She walked behind the class chair, turned around and squatted down, and saw dense words engraved behind the class chair...

"You carved it all by yourself?" Ha Ji-won turned around and looked at him with a smile, but the emotions in his eyes were surging in complexity. He was so attentive to recover his first love in high school... This bastard~

"Yes... Niannian, see if she will be moved. This chair is my seat for three years in high school..." Li Xiaole pretended to be calm and coughed twice. He hoped to hear Ha Ji-won read the love letter in person.

"Okay..." Ha Ji-won looked down at the text and said softly: "That day... maybe it was my most painful day and the happiest day. On the first day of school, when I was bullied by everyone, I met the most beautiful girl in our school...that's you."

When Ha Ji-won was thinking about it, his eyes couldn't help but look down from the window and looked at Sun Mingxiang below for a few seconds before continuing to recite slowly:

"Although your beauty made me feel inferior at that time and felt that it was impossible to deserve you, but you gradually approached me, tolerated me, and protected me every bit of it made me more and more moved...

For me who was cowardly at that time, you were the moon in the starry sky, always emitting a faint light in the darkest time to warm me... At that time, I was a person who was not good at speaking, and could only secretly fall in love with you in my world, secretly look at your side face, silently listen to every bit about you, at that time there were many suitors around you... Their excellence made me ashamed of myself. A beautiful and kind girl like you, I could only approach you with the position of a friend, stay by your side, love you silently, and feel you...

Do you remember the scene when we first met? You took me to dance that day, but everyone next to you thought you were crazy and would dance with a freak like me. Their fingering made me feel sad. I don’t want you to be looked down upon because of my implicated you. From then on, I swear that in the future, when I was holding your hand and dancing with you, everyone would look at you with envious eyes, making them feel that standing by my side is the happiest thing in the world...

Since then, I have become better step by step until I am the person I am now. I think I am no longer a cowardly freak who was looked down upon by others at that time. Can I hold your hand again..."

The more Ha Ji-won thought about it, he felt the emotions surging in his heart were getting worse, as if he was hurt by something, and he felt more and more uncomfortable. The deep grievance and disappointment finally gushed out. This bastard~ liar~ since he didn't like me, why did he treat me so much... He even asked me to read a confession letter to his first love, how could he be so bad? It's so bad...

Finally, the smiley expression on Ha Ji-won's face disappeared, replaced by anger and annoyance. He couldn't help it halfway through the recitation. He turned his head and stared at Li Xiaole. His bright big eyes were filled with tears, and he bit his trembling lips and said:

"Li Xiaole... you bastard... how could you treat me like this?" While shouting, he kicked the desk in front of him with a "dong!", and then, as if he was unwilling to give up, he pushed down the desks and chairs around him with his hands.
Chapter completed!