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177. I will buy you a Rolex(1/4)

"Where are you? I'm done."

"Just about to board the plane."

"……What?"

Hearing Jay Chou's words, Xu Xin was stunned:

"Just boarded the plane? Didn't you tell me that you would arrive at noon? I rushed to the end just to meet you! You told me that you haven't boarded the plane yet?!"

"Please...please..."

Listening to Xu Xin's barrage of words as he was in the state of negotiating with someone just now, Jay Chou hurriedly said:

"Slow down, speak slowly... Wow, you feel like my girlfriend asked me to watch a movie, but I was late and she wanted to kill me. It's scary!"

"What a coward! If you have the ability, don't come today. If you come, I will chop you up alive!"

Seeing that he still dared to make fun of herself, Xu Xin started to say harsh words.

"Oh, no. It's raining and delayed. What can I do? I want to take a boat to find you, but taking a boat is slower. Just wait, find a place to drink tea, and I'll wait for a while Hum, just one or two hours will be enough, we have to board the plane now, okay!"

The tone is so humble.

But after saying that, Jay Chou thought that his tone was not quite right...

So strange~

"you……"

Xu Xin was completely speechless.

He also felt that Jay Chou's "condescending" tone was not right.

So strange~

But everyone was about to board the plane, so what could he say?

I can only nod:

"Then where should I wait for you? The airport?"

"No, there are a lot of paparazzi over there... Hey, you go to Yau Ma Tei and wait for me."

"Where? The corn field?...Have you watched too much "Red Sorghum"!"

"...Brother! Don't you know Yau Ma Tei, Canton Road?"

"I didn't know that it was my first time to come to Xiangjiang... er, my second time. Wasn't it the same time I came to see you last time?"

"Uh...hehehehe~"

Thinking of the last time A Xin came to see him, from Yanjing to Xiangjiang and then to Wanwan, Jay Chou felt even more guilty.

He smiled and said:

"Just go to Canton Road. There are many second-hand shops there. It's very easy to shop. There are also many delicious things. Let's go have tea and supper in the evening?"

"...You mean I came to you from Inner Mongolia, and you treat me to a late-night snack, and you also buy second-hand junk that others don't want!?"

"I'll buy you a Rolex!"

"I want to send it to Aou... I miss your Rolex? I'll buy a Rolex store for you!"

"...Oh, just wait for me! The second-hand store is very fun! Wait for me, that's it, okay? I'm boarding the plane, hang up now, bye."

"..."

Hanging up the phone with a speechless expression, he looked around helplessly...

This is Central...

Where did he just say come from?

Oil...rapeseed field?

Or what?

Oops, what a hassle.

He stretched out his hand to stop a car and said "Guangdong Road". Xu Xin lowered his head and sent a message to his girlfriend:

"He let me go!"

"ah?"

Yang Mi, who was shooting for a magazine in Shanghai, was a little dazed. She thought about it and replied:

"Bah, scumbag!"

"...?"

Looking at the big question mark from Xu Xin, the girl covered her mouth and started to snicker, replying:

"He can't go?"

"No, his plane is delayed and he asked me to wait for him for two hours."

"Wow! How could he go so far! Sisters, listen to me, let's not get angry like this! Fly, you will find a better one! I know a friend who had a salary of 3,000 yuan in the 40s and found an Arab oil prince."

"...Have you drank fake wine?"

There was already a goose call from Yang Mi's side.

It quickly attracted the attention of the staff, and someone came over quickly:

"Teacher Yang Mi, you can start."

"Oh, here it comes."

Yang Mi responded and quickly replied:

"I'm going to shoot for a magazine. Sister, come on, I support you!"



You're crazy...

Xu Xin raised his head speechlessly.

Then people were stunned...

Wasn't I still in Xiangjiang just now?

Why the hell is this across the sea?

Looking at the sky-blue water outside the bridge in the distance, he was a little confused.

This Xiangjiang...

Where to follow?

Finally, after crossing the cross-sea bridge and arriving at Canton Road in Yau Ma Tei, Xu Xin looked at the row of luxury stores and suddenly felt happy.

Although he doesn't know the concept of geography very well...

But at this moment, in his shrewd eyes as a director, these shops such as "Dia~", "Shannel", and "Donkey" have become steel knives.

Waiting to cut the flesh of that late scumbag and bleed him!

However, he couldn't wait here, so he simply remembered where he was standing and started wandering around.

The city of Xiangjiang actually feels quite small to him.

It's not about its size, but how crowded it is.

But as someone who grew up watching Hong Kong movies, he still has a lot of affection for these scenes in his memory.

Especially those places like milk tea shops and ice rooms.

He wandered all the way and soon found the living area hidden behind the first-tier luxury stores on Canton Road.

We even found a square where many people gathered.

At the end of May, Hong Kong was already getting hot. After buying a cup of frozen lemon tea in an ice house, he figured out that "it turns out that Kowloon Ice House is a Kowloon popsicle shop." He took a cup of frozen lemon tea and drank it.

After sitting here, he didn't know what the square was called.

Even though it’s hot, there are a lot of people playing.

Young skateboarders, who are rare in the mainland, play hip-hop to music and dance in the shade. Hip-hop youths who attract their children to sign up for classes have come out one after another, escaping the harsh afternoon sun.

The sunset behind the high-rise building, the noisy crowd, hurried passers-by, the red taxi...

Everything seems to overlap with Xu Xin's memory of Xiangjiang.

The fragmented images of "Chungking Express" and this unknown gathering place for young people in his mind coincided with each other, flashing rapidly in his mind, making him squint his eyes comfortably and contentedly.

I can't help but be immersed in this kind of picture that has no storyline, but from a director's perspective, is full of metaphors.

Um……

As expected, Wang Jiawei...

But you understand so well.

While he was thinking about it, he was suddenly brought back to reality by a burst of penetrating singing.

The picture in my mind was shattered by the high-pitched high-pitched sound.

"Uh-oh~~~~~~~"

Following the high pitch and the familiar accompaniment, Xu Xin turned his head and looked over in displeasure.

Then I saw a girl howling into this microphone stand.

There is also a small loudspeaker placed at the foot.

The outer box of the loudspeaker is placed at the front like a tube.

People who know about it think that selling singing makes money, but people who don’t know think that selling one’s body is to bury one’s father.
To be continued...
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