It is nonsense for men to like women.

If you love but cannot, it would be even more nonsense. The women are old and have a long-lasting and long-haired hair, and they come out of the kindergarten with their grandson.

Meet on the corner of the street.

I have had to straighten my waist for decades.

In the evening, there are only a few fires in Yanjing, and the wind is so gentle.

If you are wrapped around, you will be so floating.

At the entrance of the Yanjing Opera House, Chen Jingfei leaned against the car door, was wearing suits and leather straps, and was walking in his black and lush hair. He was meticulously cared for, and his black leather shoes were shiny and smooth, with a calm expression.

His hands rubbed his trouser legs.

With his years of life experience, there are probably not many things that can make him feel excited.

Only today.

Cardiac infarction.

A secret love is not old. Chen Jingfei recalls the first time he met Liu Xiaoli, after the Wuhan Opera House performs.

At that time, Liu Xiaoli was very beautiful and smiled so flamboyantly. She was a pillar of the entire opera house, tall, outstanding, beautiful and excellent.

Just like the wind today.

The tragedy blew into his good brother's arms.

Fire and ice are always in no particular order.

He fell in love with this girl, and regretted that the girl and her brother were in love with each other.

"Godfather."

Liu Yifei was in a good mood and his eyes were bright: "We are here."

Chen Jingfei likes this goddaughter very much, especially now, and his pampering is almost beyond words: "Xiqian, today is very beautiful."

"I heard that you are going to study abroad and specialize in performing. Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Don't be polite to your godfather." Chen Jingfei said pamperingly: "Godfather will always support you behind your back."

"I'm fine."

Liu Yifei glanced at his mother with a sly smile: "Godfather, isn't mom good-looking today?"

Liu Xiaoli has long wavy hair, cold makeup, plain dress, cool at night, wearing a martened fur sweater, mature and noble temperament, and smiled: "Stupid girl, mother dares to joke."

"Old Chen, don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Chen Jingfei rubbed his hands, sucked his belly, and his eyes were filled with appreciation, and he felt a little elegant. He chanted: "Don't laugh at me with white hair and flowers. Time never defeated a beauty. If there are poetry and books hidden in his heart, you can pick up the beauty and become the most true."

Liu Yifei tilted his head and said in a daze: "Godfather, what are you talking about?"

"Uh..." Chen Jingfei couldn't hold it in one breath, and his belly was protruding.

"Damn girl, I told you to read more and always look at things that are not bad." Liu Xiaoli glared, and her fingers flicked her baby's smooth forehead, and glanced at her eyes: "You are uneducated, this is Su Shi's poem."

"Since I decided to hone my acting skills this time, I will study hard after going there."

"I know." Liu Yifei covered her head, and her mother said that she was old, but in fact she still thought she was a child and muttered: "Then you don't know why Xiao Mo."

Chen Jingfei watched the mother and daughter fight, warm and sweet, and coughed a few times: "It's nothing, Xixi is still young, by the way, today the Opera House is "Chu Yun"."

"Xiaoli, I remember the first time we met was to see you perform Chu Yun."

"Decades have passed in a flash."

Chen Jingfei recalled the first meeting at that time and expressed his emotion.

Unexpectedly, decades later.

The boy's spring heart is still vivid in his mind.

"Wow, my godfather is so dedicated." Liu Yifei assisted and smiled: "Mom, your first solo dance at that time was Chu Yun."

"Mom is old."

"Thank you, Lao Chen." Liu Xiaoli ignored her daughter's unreliable appearance.

The three of them are in a group.

When we arrived at the steps of the opera house, a group of young girls were walking over together, and their voices were chirping: "Have you read today's news?"

"Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi are missing in the grassland."

"Look." The girl was worried: "There won't be any trouble in Han Qiao, right?"

“The news is so messy now.”

"Some say they are missing, some say they are dead." The girl was depressed: "It's so big on the grassland, it's been 24 hours since it's been missing."

"No one can guarantee that nothing happened."

"He looks so pretty, what a pity."

"Who knows?" Another girl regretted: "He was so young and died young, which was a pity."

"I may not see his movie in the future."

"Oh... God is jealous of talent..."

"Let's go to watch "The Unknown" after get off work..."

"This is his last movie."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yifei turned his head away, Liu Xiaoli staggered and almost fell down, and said with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Liu Xiaoli was in a state of confusion. She didn't expect something to happen to Han Qiao. The reason why she came into contact with Chen Jingfei was to escape from the demon. She frowned and stopped, and her tone was dull: "Old Chen, I feel uncomfortable today."

"I'm really sorry for your careful arrangements today."

Chen Jingfei looked distressed and said with concern: "Xiaoli, are you okay?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoli's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe she has a cold."

"The weather is cold now, so you must pay attention to your health." Chen Jingfei patiently: "Then I will send you and Xixi home."

It ended in a bad mood.

After returning to the villa, Liu Xiaoli took off her shoes and walked straight to the sofa, curled up on the sofa.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yifei held a cup of hot water: "It's because I'm going abroad soon. Don't worry, mom, I will take good care of myself."

Liu Xiaoli forced a smile: "Mom is fine, she's just too tired."

"Just sit for a while."

"Oh." Liu Yifei thought for a while, without asking any more questions, got into Liu Xiaoli's arms and quietly accompanied her.

………………………………………

No one expected it.

The top ten popular entertainment circles in 2004 were born so easily. In just one night, news of Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi's disappearance spread throughout the entertainment sector.

Both of them can be said to be the most dazzling stars in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Ziyi is the number one actress in the mainland. She fought in Hollywood and was at her peak when she debuted.

Han Qiao is even more amazing, a young mainland director, whether it is an actor, writer, creator, director...

They are all the best little pokes...

The most important thing is that Han Qiao is still young, only 23 years old, and no one can imagine his future.

No one expected that he would have such a future!

Dead?

The newspapers are everywhere, and the industry is not calm: "Han Qiao offended so many people, but he didn't expect it to be gone."

"It's so nonsense."

"A new round of competition has begun, Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao, Lu Yi, Chen Kun, Tong Dawei, who is the new strongest young actor!"

"The stars in the times cannot lose Han Bridge, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem."

"The building will collapse!"

"Security guards revealed that Huayi was having fun all night last night, and it seems that Wang Wang can have a safe sleep."

"This is true."

Southern Entertainment Weekly, the headlines were even bolder: "Hanqiao's short and glorious life."

The newspaper emphasized: "Han Qiao, a native of Chongqing, made his debut in "Little Li Flying Knife" in 1999. He has since participated in many popular TV series. "The Pretender" has ratings among the top five in the year, creating a new ratings frenzy of spy war dramas. "The Golden Fenage Family" has become a new ratings record for CCTV's 5 years. Later, he transformed into a director and wrote and directed the movie "Lost in the Road" and "The Unknown", two movies, bombarded 150 million box offices."

at last.

The newspaper summarized Han Qiao's life in one sentence: "The wind belongs to the sky. He borrowed it and blew it, but it blew the fireworks on earth."
To be continued...