People in Caishikou Hutong still hang out with friends. Although every household has a TV, there is no fun in gathering together.
Middle-aged men played cards and watched football, old men played chess and watched the theater, and old women watched "Don't Talk to Strangers" on the Yanjing TV.
"Hongmei, you're finally here, I'm missing you."
Aunt Wu brought melon seeds and peanuts and placed them on the table. Around the table were women and children, all of whom were familiar faces.
"Wouldn't this cut two watermelons?"
Xiao Hongmei was invited in turn when she was shopping for groceries, and she couldn't resist the hospitality. She held a basin of watermelon in both hands.
"Wow, watermelon, watermelon!"
The children didn't make any noise to change the channel. They all ate the melon eagerly, gobbling it down and leaving their mouths full of black seeds.
"Eat slowly, eat slowly."
Xiao Hongmei showed a smile and her whole body exuded the brilliance of motherhood.
"Hey, Hongmei, your Ah Fei is very promising." Li Xiuli said, smacking melon seeds.
"He strives for his own success." Xiao Hongmei grabbed a handful of peanuts.
"A Fei can take care of his own affairs from now on."
Li Xiuli came over and whispered: "You, sister-in-law, have done your duty. Now it's time to think about yourself. Women are far behind, and giving birth to a child is like going through hell. If we weren't best friends, I wouldn't talk like this with you."
"I know."
Xiao Hongmei nodded and touched her belly gently, "I will treat you to a banquet then. Now, let's eat melon and watch TV."
While the two were talking, they were reaching a climax.
It is obviously a family ethics film, but the first three episodes have the flavor of a criminal investigation and gangster film. Due to the negligence of the police, Mei Xiangnan, who volunteered to be a bait, was kidnapped by Gao Bing, the target of the trap, and was left alone for 36 hours.
"This girl is so stupid, why did she agree to take risks?"
"If she doesn't do this, the senior soldier will keep harassing her, and she won't be able to get through her life. After all, there are police officers!"
"She is still kidnapped. If Gao Bing plays a gangster again, will she survive in the future? Can An Jiahe bear it?"
"An Jiahe is a good person."
"Oh, good people deserve to wear LV hats!"
You say something, I say something, and all the words are spoken.
Women are always the main force in television. Mothers, grandmothers, aunts, grandmothers and other middle-aged and elderly viewers love age, family, and ethics. They are the mainstay of the ratings of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, bitter love dramas, and emotional dramas.
Twenty years later, the world will be dominated by girls.
At this time, there was no sound except for the sound of eating watermelon and cracking melon seeds. The police successfully rescued Mei Xiangnan and she returned home safely.
However, the unclear explanation made An Jiahe begin to suspect that Mei Xiangnan was not coerced, but instead allowed Gao Bing to kidnap him half-heartedly, feeling that his wife was protecting him and hiding something (lv) (mao) (
zi).
"Tell me, what did you two do?" Feng Yuanzheng lost his grace and glared fiercely.
"Let go, you are sick!" Zeng Li struggled.
The two sides were arguing, and Feng Yuanzheng pushed Zeng Li down on the sofa. The scene showed him yelling at him, waving his palms fiercely at the camera, and slapping him several times. While slapping him, he asked: "What on earth happened between you and him?"
"hiss!"
Xiao Hongmei opened her mouth, and every woman took a breath, stunned by An Jiahe's sudden violence.
It turns out that domestic violence men are not necessarily violent, intellectuals can also be violent, and the beatings are just as fierce, or even more severe.
"How could he hit someone?" Li Xiuli said in shock.
"No normal man can bear this anger. This is still Mei Xiangnan's fault. She didn't explain it properly."
"That's right! But I didn't expect that such a gentle and polite person could be so scary when he gets violent."
There were people who sympathized with Mei Xiangnan, but more people stood by An Jiahe and took the initiative to help him explain and clarify, because at the end of the fourth episode, An Jiahe regretted his apology.
"Look, he knows he's wrong!"
"Look, Mei Xiangnan has forgiven him."
There was a buzzing sound, and the whole hall was in chaos. Everyone did not leave because the episode was over, but divided into several groups to argue. After arguing for a long time, they went home to sleep with satisfaction.
Slowly, not only those in Caishikou Hutong, but everyone who watched "Don't Talk to Strangers" gradually changed their routines. They went to work, after get off work, and ate, and they were all on time for Yanjing TV's prime time slot, just waiting to watch it.
It's true in the Forty-Nine Cities, and it's true all over the country.
Unexpectedly, An Jiahe, who was still a good gentleman in the first four episodes, suddenly changed his temper after more than ten episodes were aired. He became suspicious and responded to the sentence, there are only zero and unlimited domestic violence.
The second time, Zeng Li was beaten until her mouth and nose bled, and her fair-skinned cheeks were covered with slap marks.
The third time, it was no longer limited to slapping, but directly broke the ribs. Feng Yuanzheng ruthlessly crushed Zeng Li's face with his feet.
The fourth time, the fifth time...
Domestic violence escalates again and again, and the key point is that every time the domestic violence is unreasonable, it becomes more and more brutal, approaching the red line of review, jumping left and right.
"Wow!"
The children who watched with me had never experienced such scenes before. Seeing such a cruel and cruel scene, they were immediately frightened and cried out of psychological distress.
In particular, Feng Yuanzheng's face was so ferocious that Zeng Li crashed into the goldfish tank with a bang. The goldfish that symbolized "beauty" in the first episode was shattered to pieces.
"grandmother!"
"Grandma!"
"Stop fighting, wuwuwu."
The children howled loudly, which not only alarmed the women in the yard, but also the men in the next room ran over and asked why.
The co-authorship made Feng Yuanzheng cry with fear!
The fifth aunt coaxed her granddaughter and cursed: "I actually think he is a good man, tui, what's the point of hitting a woman!"
"I'm really blind, and he still speaks for me!" Li Xiuli hugged her daughter.
"What kind of man is this!"
"It's just a pit of fire, and Mei Xiangnan is stupid enough to jump into it. Why should I forgive her? I'm getting a divorce!"
"..."
Xiao Hongmei stayed in the crowd, watching everyone filled with indignation and lashing out. She wished she could teach Zeng Li a lesson and beat up Feng Yuanzheng, uttering evil words.
You were not like this before!
The poles are reversed!
Li Xiuli transformed into a dominatrix and said fiercely:
"Don't let me meet An Jiahe, otherwise I will throw rotten eggs at him, slap them both in the face, and puncture his tires!"
………
"Whoever punctured my tire is not immoral!"
Feng Yuanzheng went out to work early in the morning and found that the tire of his bicycle was punctured, and both the front and rear wheels were damaged.
As soon as he shouted, the neighbors in the building and pedestrians in the community turned their attention and cast their eyes over. In the scattered crowd, a voice suddenly sounded:
"Hey, this is not good for peace! Are you addicted to beating your wife?"
"I am Feng Yuanzheng, An Jiahe is the character I play, and I don't beat my wife!"
Feng Yuanzheng tried every possible means to explain, but he couldn't argue. His eyes were like knives, as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
He was so excited that he ran away in a panic.
I couldn’t bike to work, so I took the bus.
But when he arrived at the bus stop, he suddenly got slapped on the back of his head as soon as he showed up. When he looked back, he saw a fierce aunt.
"Sister, what's going on?"
"Small, you think I can't recognize you if you wear a hat. An Jiahe, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes. You love to beat women and your wives, right?"
The aunt glared fiercely and held her hand tightly.
Feng Yuanzheng was innocent and pitiful. He touched his head with one hand: "Sister, my name is not An Jiahe."
The girl glanced and said, "Wow, mom, it's the uncle who beat people."
"Don't cry. If you cry again, the beating uncle will come and beat you." The woman held the girl's hand and threatened.
Feng Yuanzheng was completely speechless and explained: "I am really not An Jiahe, I am an actor, and An Jiahe is the character I play."
"An Jiahe, if you dare to do it, don't you dare to admit it!"
The aunt choked, and the elder sisters and uncles next to her took turns to fight, with fists and kicks, and a mixed fight between men and women.
Feng Yuanzheng ran away in a hurry and fled the bus station in despair. He was helpless and angry. I am provoking someone!
He waved his hand, hailed a taxi, and went straight to Renyi.
From the corridor to the office, I bumped into my colleagues and raised my hands to say hello. I saw people who were usually friendly and kind. They nodded reluctantly and deliberately kept their distance. It was obvious that they were alienating each other.
Only the close Li Dakang, no, Wang Gang came up and patted Feng Yuanzheng on the back, "Old Feng, are you beating your wife?"
"If I don't fight, how could I fight? This is acting!"
Feng Yuanzheng had suppressed a lot of anger and let it out.
"Hey, your acting looks so similar, I thought it was real." Wang Gang said.
"Is there anything wrong with the acting?"
Feng Yuanzheng sighed, "I regret acting so much now!"
I stayed there for an extremely miserable day, which lasted like a year. In the rehearsal room, in the canteen, in the corridor, and in the office, whenever I met someone, I would always say:
"Old Feng, do you beat your wife?"
He tried his best to clarify that it was acting, "You are professional actors. You must know that they are all acting in TV dramas. "It's not a real beating, it's a borrowed position, it's a fake beating. I don't beat my wife either."
From morning to night, I was explaining until my throat was filled with smoke.
I returned home tired and exhausted, and it took me an hour to take a taxi. Several people refused to take me because I was An Jiahe.
After unlocking the key, he pushed the door open and through the crack in the door, he saw the mother-in-law and his wife Liang Danniu sitting on the sofa, holding hands tightly.
"Tell the truth to mom, did Yuan Zheng hit you?"
"Mom!" Liang Danniu said speechlessly, "How could it be possible? No, that was the effect of the performance."
"No? I don't believe it." The mother-in-law said, "How can domestic violence be acted out so well?"
Feng Yuanzheng: (f*ck)
Why the hell did I play An Jiahe? I regret it so much!
