I really can't act

Chapter 22 Li Wan
The good-looking Fang Yi began to attract fans.

Zhejiang Province in the southeast experienced the attacks of tropical cyclones "Lotus" and "Morakot" in the first two months. By the end of November, there were continuous thunderstorms with no end in sight.

The family is fishing, and they stay in front of the TV, paying close attention to the upcoming weather.

Business has been bad lately.

The beautiful host on the weather forecast has not changed for many years. She introduces provinces one by one, and finally arrives in Zhejiang Province:

"Thunderstorm, the temperature is 3-7 degrees Celsius, it is recommended to go out and prepare an umbrella..."

"It's going to rain again!"

Li Wan's mother stamped her foot.It surprised my daughter.

"If it's still raining tomorrow, the child won't be able to read all the books, and she will find some reason to say that she is not feeling well, so she can't go," her mother intentionally murmured loudly next to her daughter, so that the whole family could hear, "I thought it was just pretending Can you stop working when you are sick? How is it possible? No matter how heavy the rain will be tomorrow, we will have to rush through it. If you can’t drive, your father will carry you on his back.”

"Can you hear that?" Her mother pursed her lips and kicked the bench.

"I heard." Li Wan replied in a low voice.

She did have a cold.But the family has been making other troubles recently, and they didn't notice it.If it was with her grandparents who cared more about her, she might have noticed it.

"What about you?"

A man was sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper without answering.

So Li Wan's mother kicked over the plastic stool and reprimanded, "Are you deaf?"

Still no answer.

It was louder again, and this time the stool was kicked away, and the woman also felt pain in her toes. She looked left and right, felt aggrieved, and wanted to vent, so she grabbed Li Wan's collar. The 13-year-old Li Wan was no longer It was light, but her mother exerted great strength and finally twisted it in front of the man: "Your daughter, don't you care about it?"

Li Wan didn't know why, she wanted to cry, but she was very pitiful and tried her best to hold back, making ugly faces.Afraid that the two would be even more angry.

The man on the sofa put down the newspaper and saw him, his eyes were already red: "How can one person manage?"

"I can't control it anyway. This family has nothing to do with me. I'm quitting. Remember, you cheated yourself, and you caused it." Li Wan's mother threw out harsh words, put Li Wan down, and hurriedly picked up Umbrella, she is going to leave in the dark.

Her father immediately stood up and pulled the woman roughly. In the process, Li Wan also fell down, but her father couldn't care less, he avoided it a little, and rushed up again.

The two wrestled together.

The sound of smashing things, the sound of cursing.

13-year-old big loli Li Wan, without socks, stepped on the icy floor, carefully avoiding objects on the ground.On a rainy night, the strong wind pushed open the window of the balcony, slowing down the beating movements of the adults behind them, and if they slowed down, they gradually disappeared into the night together, while the warm yellow lights in the living room still hugged her, creating a scene of A moment of warmth when there is only one person left.

——The small plastic ball was bought by Li Wan's mother, so that she should continue to exercise as a girl; when she was five years old, her father brought her a children's electronic organ from the toy store. Playing with him, now she passed by her; on top of it are certificates, all kinds of "three good students" and "excellent students" are put in the photo album, and they were often dug out for everyone to see, and parents would brag about her, the cover It's a photo of Li Wan and his parents.

Xiao Liwan stood in the middle, holding her parents with both hands, and showing her big teeth with a smile.

She didn't know at that time that it would be like this today.

Li Wan stood quietly in front of this photo for a while, then opened the door to enter his own little world.

"boom!"

closed.

A small alarm clock in the shape of a doraemon, pointing to eight o'clock.

"Rumble..."

Thunderstorms are still loud.don't stop.

Li Wan waited for his parents to finish the quarrel, but this time the quarrel was extremely intense and lasted for a long time, accompanied by the sound of smashing, it first became smaller as the door was closed, and then gradually became bigger and bigger, even thunderstorms could not hide it Stopped, they moved their positions, and fought all the way from the TV counter to the living room, near the children's room, smashing everything in their hands; Li Wan couldn't bear it, so she jumped into her bed and cried, rubbing her feet .

Only then did she realize that the soles of her feet were not only cold, but also sprained just now.

Gradually, it seemed that I was about to fall asleep; I was still crying unconsciously.

When Li Wan woke up, she was watching the Doraemon, and it was already 9 o'clock; she jumped out of the bed and limped to the living room; the plastic ball, electronic organ, and even the wedding photo were torn up, Li Wan didn't think Shocked, she took a few breaths and held back, not crying.

She turned on the TV, and at 9 o'clock on the "Agitation of China" program, a strange host came up, telling stories she didn't know, and the pictures flashed back and forth.

It's not the good-looking brother in the previous issue.

Li Wan felt bored and looked back.

At home, my mother is no longer there, and it is a mess; my father is still there, but he is staring at the ceiling in a daze, and has never wanted to talk to her.

Li Wan didn't dare to rub his injured foot, which caused people to worry, and he didn't dare to play with his father, so he just sat there quietly, thinking that it was very well-behaved, and waited for the host to finish telling the complicated story. I just waited until the good-looking brother in the last issue. I was sore after waiting for too long.

"Li Wan, who do you want to follow?"

Her father asked suddenly.

At this time, the unknown host also spoke, "Friends of the audience, at the end of the program, our "Stirring China" column team has something to say to the audience in front of the screen, because the last issue of "Stirring China" The special version of the micro-movie is very popular with audiences all over the country. Our program group has decided to launch special programs from time to time in the future to give back to all old and new viewers..."

"The guests of the show are still the guests of the previous episode..."

It turns out that we have to wait until the next time.

Today, it is confirmed that there is no more.No more doubts.

The TV began to show the list of thanks, Li Wan didn't want to turn around and answer, even the good-looking brother couldn't see today, waiting in vain, she finally felt wronged, her feet hurt and numb, her body was so heavy that she was about to pass out, and she had to wait in front of others. face, crying wantonly.

Her father climbed over and wanted to hug her to comfort her, but she used her injured foot to borrow strength, and her arm broke free, and she no longer got into it as enthusiastically as before.

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The script of the new episode of the show has been sent to everyone. Open it to see that it is Fang Yi's solo show.

In 95, workers in a Korean-owned factory were asked to kneel and apologize to the Korean female boss; the workers compelled to make ends meet, but the protagonist did not, dropped his badge and left, and complained to the labor department.He maintained his dignity, and his existence prevented the collective from fully kneeling down.

This incident caused a lot of trouble, and the protagonist was interviewed because of this. During that time, he became famous and someone wrote poems for him.

"Chinese, People Who Don't Kneel".

The Korean owner eventually apologized.

However, the protagonist's life has not been counterattacked, and he is still alive, which does not meet the public's dramatic expectations for the story.

After all, it is an adapted documentary, not a fabricated story.

The couple in the previous issue also fell in love in a vigorous way, but separated in ordinary days.

Wang Defa told him all the ins and outs, and didn't say what Song Yi said; but Fang Yi thought, like Song Yi's performance that day, she was so devoted, and she looked affectionate, Wang Defa should not spoil the scenery.

Call out the badge, "current level 1 [17/100]", which represents the bright gold part of the skill cd, which has almost occupied all parts. Fang Yi tried to click on it, but there was still no response.

He felt bored, so he took out "Xu Sanguan's Tale of Selling Blood" to read.

It happened that Xu Sanguan's family was too poor and the child was crying from hunger, so Xu Sanguan "stir-fried" with his mouth.This paragraph is written too sweetly, but the reality is too tragic.

His chest felt tight, and he ran to the balcony to look at the pine and cypress that could not die—he could also see it here, the lights in the school hadn’t stopped, and the halo projected by him was even more ambiguous, the radio station was still playing songs, and people were going back and forth under the tree. The people, jumping and running, have no place to sit.

Song Yi called him, and she also got the script to read, she asked: "Teacher Fang, the script of the new issue is really annoying, I don't want to read it; it's like the last issue, how good it is."

She added, "Ms. Fang, do you know what happened to these two? It's impossible to find out on the news."

She then fell silent.

Fang Yi didn't want to lie, but when the words came to his lips, he said, "I don't really understand..."

Song's voice rose, "That should be a good life..."

"Um……"

hang up the phone.

"Current level 1 [20/100]."

The skills have been completely improved, and the golden badge is constantly shining.

What does this mean?I realized again?

Fang Dashen was not very happy.

(End of this chapter)