"Hello?" Zhang Yiling turned her head and suddenly found that Su Yin was crying.
She was a little confused, not knowing whether she should comfort her immediately or pretend nothing happened.
However, Su Yin did not seem to need much comfort. She seemed to be crying because of the plot in the movie.
Su Yin suddenly understood why Helian Bei acted like that.
Because of his own fault, he killed his child and destroyed his family. He is indeed a sinner.
Facing the pain that will come in the future, Helian Bei may feel that this is God's punishment for him.
Just bear it and you'll get used to it.
There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Hecheng became Wang Chunbo's eternal knot in his heart.
If it weren't for this unexpected trip home, perhaps this knot in his heart would have remained hidden deep in his heart, and Wang Chunbo himself would have forgotten it.
Su Yin once read a report saying that the human brain has a protective mechanism.
When you encounter something that is extremely painful and makes you want to break down, your brain will make you forget it.
But Wang Chunbo remembered.
Pain does not heal over time as the famous saying goes.
No, they exist as always, even the heart-wrenching pain remains the same as before.
However, the movie does not show too much of Wang Chunbo's pain, and he still lives a peaceful life.
He and his ex-wife tacitly avoided each other and continued their new lives tacitly. However, they both knew that they had never forgotten the scar.
Wang Bing's mother came back as summer was approaching.
She wanted to take Wang Bing away.
"Come with me to the capital!" The traces of time were cleverly hidden under the makeup, and there was a big and shiny diamond ring on her ring finger.
"I'm not going." Wang Bing's answer remained unchanged, but he was more patient with his mother: "Hecheng is beautiful, you can stay here for a few days."
But when Wang Bing woke up, his mother had passed away again, quietly.
This time, Wang Bing was surprised to find that he didn't feel too bad. He had gotten used to separation without knowing when.
"Let's go to the beach, uncle."
Wang Bing opened the window and sunlight came in.
"Yeah." Wang Chunbo remained calm and went to change his clothes.
There are no beautiful white sand beaches in Hecheng, only gravel that hurts your feet.
Wang Chunbo and Wang Bing stood silently on the beach, each holding a steaming hamburger in their hands.
Wang Bing took a bite and found it delicious.
When the sun sets, golden light fills the lake, and the intoxicating red sea surface looks like salted duck eggs soaked in oil, a beauty that the audience cannot describe in words.
Wang Bing opened his arms and shouted:
“Ahhhh!”
Wang Chunbo's eyes fell on a returning fishing boat.
The camera zoomed in and two men, one old and one young, on a fishing boat jumped off the boat naked, carrying a basket of fish on their backs, and jumped happily.
They were greeted by a gentle woman.
Wang Chunbo took a bite of the hamburger, a food he had never been used to before, but over the past few months, he had gotten used to the taste.
The people coming and going have changed, but the ebb and flow of the waves in Hecheng remain unchanged.
The movie ends abruptly.
Some people were confused and didn't know what the plot was.
Some people burst into tears because they empathized with a certain character.
Some people burst out laughing, as if they had learned a new way of life.
…
"Mr. Zhou, have you finished reading the film reviews?" Guan Fei raised his head and asked.
"This is a good review, and the title is an interesting one for promotion," Zhou Yiyang said seriously, "'We All Have the Right Not to Reconcile with Our Past.'"
"I read that film review, too," Guan Fei laughed. "The title is indeed eye-catching. I took a quick look and saw that all the professional film critics on Weibo gave it five-star reviews. It looked a bit fake at first glance."
Zhou Yiyang burst into laughter upon hearing this. He glanced down at Guan Fei and understood what she meant: "You think these good reviews make it seem like I bought these specifically, right?"
Guan Fei nodded, then said desperately, "Mr. Zhou, this isn't my feeling! I just took a look at the comments from netizens, and they all think we're in cahoots with the professional film critics."
"Have the netizens who commented here all watched our movie?" Zhou Yiyang continued to ask.
At this moment, Guan Fei suddenly stopped talking. It was as if someone had opened up her Ren and Du meridians. "Yeah, these people didn't even watch the movie, but they still care so much. They're obviously professional haters."
Zhou Yiyang smiled and then asked, "By the way, didn't you also read the online reviews? Are there more positive or negative reviews?"
"That's what surprised me the most at first," Guan Fei said, not shying away from expressing her initial skepticism about "Crane City by the Sea." Zhou Yiyang himself actually shared this sentiment, and even the professional film critics who gave it five-star reviews cautioned viewers to exercise caution in their reviews. "Currently, the ratings on several ticket purchasing apps are over 9."
"So high!" Zhou Yiyang was certainly not speaking in a sarcastic tone. Although a movie with a score of 9 is considered a passing score now, 9.5 is the rating standard for a masterpiece, which is fully reflected in the ticket purchasing software.
But a dull art film like "Crane City by the Sea" should not have a high score.
Zhou Yiyang was even worried that it would drop below eight points, but he didn't expect it to remain strong at 9.2 points.
"Not bad!" Zhou Yiyang laughed. "It seems that I am biased in my perception of our audience's taste. Nowadays, people's tastes are more diverse, and people watch all kinds of movies."
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