As a landmark building in the old city, Kusheng Street Popular Cinema has a history of 30 years. Its outdated appearance is difficult to integrate into the transformation of the metropolis. Now it is included in the new city planning area and is about to be demolished. Tonight’s martial arts movie "Hellfire"
"Spiritual God" is the last show.
Ximen Lang saw the Mercedes-Benz police car parked in front of the cinema, and there were bicycles next to it. He was a little confused, why did Jiang Xiaoyu choose this damn place to watch a movie? It was too shabby!
Jiang Xiaoyu, who was standing next to the police car, rarely changed into a simple and elegant dress. Her hair was spread over her shoulders, and she wore high-heeled sandals, which made her two straight legs look even longer, giving her a somewhat ladylike temperament.
When people coming and going saw this beautiful girl, they couldn't help but take a few more glances, especially the men, who wanted to stare into her flesh. Some people even walked to the entrance of the cinema and even turned around.
Look.
The Mitsubishi SUV slowly stopped next to the police car. Ximenlang opened the door and stepped out. He smiled at the beautiful woman in front of him and said with appreciation: "Are you so beautiful tonight?"
Jiang Xiaoyu was surprised when she saw him getting out of the car, and responded: "What are you talking about? Isn't this lady usually pretty?"
Ximen Lang scratched his head and said, "Um...you are usually beautiful, but you look fierce and not as gentle as you are now."
Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at the off-road vehicle and asked in confusion: "Whose car does this belong to? I remember that the new one Xiao Muqing bought was a Land Rover Freelander 2?"
Ximen Lang said proudly: "It's mine."
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "You are quite an awesome kid. I haven't seen you for three days, so I am impressed. I remember when I first met you, I remember that you were wearing a worn-out camouflage uniform and yellow rubber shoes. You couldn't be more rustic.
It's like I just got out of a remote ravine. It's better now. I'm wearing a brand-name suit and the shoes on my feet are high-end goods that cost more than 10,000 yuan. Now I have such a good car. It's really exciting.
I can’t understand you anymore.”
Ximenlang smiled and said, "If you don't understand something, that's called skill."
Jiang Xiaoyu snorted, "You can't be a thief, right? Let me tell you, I am a police officer. If you really do something illegal, I will not take into account your personal feelings and will definitely bring you to justice."
Law."
Ximen Lang said angrily: "That's not true. Why do you say that my car is stolen? I also say that your police car is stolen?"
Jiang Xiaoyu looked at his appearance and smiled sweetly, "Okay, I'm kidding you, don't worry about it, let's go in." She put her arm around him and led him towards the cinema.
Ximenlang said reluctantly: "Also, if you drive a government car even after get off work, isn't that taking advantage?"
Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and said, "How can I take advantage of the public? Brother, I pump the gas myself, just to make it easier to drive out."
Jiang Xiaoyu had already bought the movie tickets. The two of them were bickering and followed the crowd into the dark cinema. Ximen Lang thought to himself that it would be a good place to show a horror movie, which would enhance the atmosphere. Moreover, he also found some women wearing heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes.
Walking into the cinema alone, the rich aroma of cheek perfume exuded from my body, I was a little confused, are these women really here to watch a movie?
There were only a few lights on in the cinema, and the two people searched for seats under the dim light, and took their seats in the eleventh row. There were not many people, and the seats to the left of Ximenlang were all empty and empty.
A few aunts walked back and forth carrying trays, shouting: "Cigarettes, melon seeds, buttered popcorn..."
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped one of them and asked, "How much does a bag of buttered popcorn cost?"
"Two dollars a bag, my dear, would you like a bag?"
Jiang Xiaoyu took out five dollars and handed it over, "Bring me two bags of popcorn."
"Okay." The aunt took the money, changed it, and handed over two bags of popcorn.
Jiang Xiaoyu handed Ximen Lang a bag and said, "Eat it, the delicious buttered popcorn was my favorite when I was a child." He opened the bag in his hand and dropped two kernels into his mouth, enjoying the taste with relish.
The chewing sound was loud.
Ximen Lang tasted one and praised: "It's really delicious."
Jiang Xiaoyu said with full of memories: "I often came here to watch movies when I was a child. At that time, popcorn was only two cents a bag. It was either vacuum-packed or creamy. It was just popcorn that seemed to have been popped out.
Saccharin, it tastes sweet, crunchy, and delicious. I didn’t expect that ten years later, it’s now so expensive, costing two yuan a bag.”
Ximen Lang burst out laughing, "Sister, it's been ten years since you were a little lolita and you've become a beauty now. Can the price of popcorn not go up? The facilities in this cinema are very poor. Why do you remember watching a movie?"
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Jiang Xiaoyu said with emotion: "I haven't been here for seven or eight years, but I used to come here often before I was twelve years old. I spent a wonderful time here, and watched many interesting movies such as Havoc in Heaven, Black Cat Sheriff, etc."
Movies, my family moved upstairs to Hangu District, but I haven’t been here since. I heard by chance that this place was going to be demolished, and I suddenly thought I should come over and take a look, so I asked you to go out and watch the last movie here."
Ximenlang chuckled and said, "I didn't realize that you are still a nostalgic person?"
Jiang Xiaoyu said seriously: "Of course, everyone has feelings. There are always some things buried deep in the memory that people can't forget."
Ximenlang thought to himself, it turns out that this grumpy girl is very considerate and has some sentimentality in her bones! He asked with a smile: "Hellfire Spirit God, is this movie good?"
Jiang Xiaoyu said ambiguously: "It should be okay. It's adapted from a novel by an online writer. I've read his book and it's pretty good. I just don't know what it would be like if it was adapted into a movie. Is there anything that can be sneaked into it?"
I don’t know the original taste inside.”
At this time, the lights suddenly went out, and the screen in front lit up, showing a line of large characters, "Produced by China Oriental Film Company," and after a flash, four large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared, "Hellfire Spirit God," and the film began.
The film was well shot. The actors in it are handsome men and charming women. They fly around in the beautiful scenery, with swords and swords flashing, and the love between children and children. It is really a rare masterpiece among domestic films.
Just as the two of them were mesmerized, immersed in the scene and even forgot to eat the popcorn, a plump woman in her thirties walked over to Ximen Lang and asked in a low voice: "Sir, come on."
No?"
Ximenlang was stunned, "What did you say?"
The woman's face was horrifyingly covered in heavy makeup. She held up her huge and heavy breasts with her hands and said, "Let me ask you, do you want to have a kiss?"
Ximenlang looked at her trembling breasts and asked in surprise: "You mean this?"
"That's right." The woman boasted, "It's very good, big and round, feels great in the hand, and full of elasticity..." It was obvious that she knew how to do business.
This was the first time Ximenlang encountered such a thing. He had never known that such an activity existed in the cinema. He asked in confusion: "What...how can you do this?"
As soon as the woman saw the door open, she hurriedly sat on the seat to his left and said: "Ten yuan each, ten minutes, two for one mo, only fifteen yuan, if you are interested, just pay and start..."
Before Ximenlang could say anything, Jiang Xiao, who was standing next to him, said in an annoyed tone: "Go away, what are you doing, what are you like, do you still have any sense of shame?"
Ximen Lang hurriedly said to the woman: "I'm sorry, no need, I brought my own."