271: The director’s eyes are a bit scary
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Yu Xiaoye was immediately attracted by the sounds and pictures that were full of the characteristics of the era, and stared at the words on the screen without blinking.
It was her first time watching this kind of movie, and it was a special show for her alone. She was a little excited, so she picked up a chair and sat down to watch the movie carefully.
The young man came over again and shouted in the noise of the movie:
"There are two rolls of film for this movie. When you finish one roll, come find me downstairs and I'll come up and change the film for you!"
"Thank you, bro!"
The young man smiled, and couldn't help but look at Yu Xiaoye twice more, then left, turning off the lights for her before leaving.
Once the lights were turned off, the room was dark and the image on the screen became clearer.
Yu Xiaoye immediately immersed himself in the movie.
This is a ballet. Yu Xiaoye has a general idea of the plot, but he has never watched the movie about the White-Haired Girl seriously, so it doesn't seem boring to him. He thinks it is quite interesting and novel.
It’s just that there are no subtitles, which makes Yu Xiaoye not used to it.
As she watched, she wondered which part to cut out for the performance.
According to Sister Liang, only she will be able to perform the role, without any other actors, so there will be no scenes with other supporting roles. It seems that we can only capture the part where Xier dances alone, that is, the part where Xier sings "The north wind blows, the snowflakes float" in front of the door.
But after watching it later, Yu Xiaoye felt that the part about Xier and her father Yang Bailao was also very touching.
Yang Bailao returned home and took out a red hairband from his pocket.
Xier happily took it in her hand and sang, "Other girls have flowers to wear, but my father has little money and cannot buy them for me, so he pulled off a two-foot red string and tied it up for me."
Oh my god, this part is so similar to the situation when their family first arrived in the Great Northern Wilderness. Their family was also very poor and had nothing.
Forget about the red hairband, I don’t even have any underwear to wear.
Yu Xiaoye could really empathize with the poverty of Yang Bailao's family and Xier's joy when she got the red hairband!
Just as Yu Xiaoye was immersed in the musical, a dark cloud suddenly pressed down on him, and it felt like the sky had suddenly turned cloudy.
Yu Xiaoye noticed something strange beside him, and his eyes reluctantly moved away from the curtain and looked to the side. When he saw this, he almost screamed.
When did someone stand next to me?!
Although he didn't shout out, his whole body shook violently.
Holy crap!!
Is this Zhou Ziheng's soul floating here?
The soul's eyes were so scary, staring at him intently, as if it wanted to eat him.
Yu Xiaoye almost dodged and hid in the space, but she was a step too slow. Zhou Ziheng moved slightly and continued to stare at her with his head tilted.
The pictures on the screen kept changing and the music in my ears was still playing.
On one side is the movie to learn from, and on the other side is the somewhat scary Zhou Ziheng.
Yu Xiaoye suddenly didn't know which side to look at.
After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Ziheng reached out from his trouser pocket, pulled a chair, placed it next to Yu Xiaoye, gently pulled down his trouser legs with both hands, and sat down casually.
He placed his right leg on top of his left leg, crossed his legs, and looked straight at the screen in front of him, watching the movie.
——So quiet?
Did he come here just to watch a movie with her?
Is the director so idle?
No, look at the director's tightly pursed lips, sharp jawline, and his aura of being someone who is not to be messed with. It's obvious that he's here to cause trouble!
Damn it, I need to reflect on where I went wrong.
——Uh, it seems like I didn’t do anything wrong?
The only thing that might be difficult to explain is her whereabouts last night. The manager might ask her where she was last night.
Where was I last night?
It must be at my aunt’s house!
What if he asks where my aunt’s house is?
Yu Xiaoye told Jia Song the address of her aunt's house, but Jia Song didn't...
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Suspect.
However, Director Zhou is not easy to fool and is particularly picky. What if she tells him the address and he really comes looking for her?
It was too late for her to make an aunt out of mud.
It’s killing me——
Yu Xiaoye was distracted for a while and found that Zhou Ziheng did not have an attack and did not speak. He just pursed his lips and stared at the screen motionlessly. Yu Xiaoye felt a little relieved.
Never mind, let’s watch the movie first.
Yu Xiaoye turned his head and looked at the screen very uneasily, but the movie had already changed to the next scene.
With a powder keg sitting next to him that could explode at any moment, it was difficult for Yu Xiaoye to concentrate on analyzing the songs and dances in the movie as he had just done.
She reminded herself not to be distracted and to stay focused.
But no, she simply couldn't ignore the silent old cadre next to her.
If this continues, I will become schizophrenic.
She looked at him absentmindedly for a while, and in a trance, Zhou Ziheng seemed to turn his head and look at her.
She immediately became alert, held her breath, pricked up her ears, and waited for Zhou Ziheng to speak.
But Zhou Ziheng just stared at her for a while and didn't say anything.
It wasn't until intermission that the film was finished, the sound stopped abruptly, and the screen went blank.
The whole room suddenly fell silent.
Zhou Ziheng finally spoke in a low voice:
"Where did you go last night?"
"Ahem—Captain, where do you think I was last night?"
"At your aunt's house?"
"Oh, yes, yes, at my aunt's house!"
Zhou Ziheng glanced at her with a sharp look.
Yu Xiaoye was instantly frightened by this look and his whole body tensed up. He put his hands together and clenched them tightly, bit his lower lip, and dared not breathe.
Just from this one look, it was clear that Zhou Ziheng didn't believe her at all.
The reason I asked that just now was purely a trap, to let her expose her lies with just one sentence.
Zhou Ziheng turned his face away again, no longer looking at her, and continued to ask, his tone not very harsh:
"Is there anything you can't tell me?"
Yu Xiaoye: "——" There are so many things I can't say! Why should I tell you? You're not my biological father!
"Speak—or, tell me where your aunt's house is."
Yu Xiaoye loosened his lips, turned his face, and forced a smile:
"Manager, I can't tell you the address of my aunt's house. I'm not that familiar with you yet."
Zhou Ziheng sneered softly from his nose:
"Unfamiliar?"
"Yeah, I'm not that familiar with the director yet."
Zhou Ziheng didn't want to beat around the bush with her anymore and said directly:
"You don't have an aunt in the county town, and you didn't go to your aunt's house last night. You got off the bus near the riverside bridge. Where did you go after that?"
Yu Xiaoye: "???!!" Oh my god, not only can he read minds, but he also has clairvoyance?
What right do I have to speak in front of him? Why does he know me so well?
Yu Xiaoye stared at Zhou Ziheng's face in horror, and Zhou Ziheng turned his head to look at her.
Eye contact.
The man's eyes were neither fierce nor harsh, and even contained a hint of warmth and tenderness.
But in the eyes of the little girl, he was awe-inspiring without even being angry, and could not be violated or looked directly at.
Perhaps it was the story Liang Qin had told her before about Zhou Ziheng being injured in the war that played a role. His image in the little girl's mind became even more majestic and glorious, and the little girl was even more in awe of this hero.
Therefore, in front of the hero, Yu Xiaoye didn't dare to be clever anymore.
My young green onions and garlic sprouts are no match for this piece of old spicy ginger.
If I don't explain the reason today, not only will I not be able to watch the movie peacefully, I'm afraid I won't be able to live peacefully in the future. ..
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