Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 777 I'm sorry about the past
Ah* didn't sleep well last night, and when she woke up, not only did she not recover from fatigue, but she was even more tired.

Must have drunk too much last night.

After waking up, he drank a few glasses of water and regained some energy.

Looking back at Fat Zai Cong who was still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, he was a little bored, so he put on his clothes and prepared to go out to relax.

Walking out of the hotel and aimlessly, he couldn't help but think of the dream he had last night.

He has not dreamed of his hometown for many years, and every plant and tree in the house is so clear in his dreams.

It was like returning to his childhood, walking in the small town of his hometown, at least in the first half of the dream, he was still very happy.

But as the humiliating memory of that period of childhood replayed, he fell into endless fear and torture.

After all these years, how could he dream about that thing again?

He shook his head, looked up, but found that he had reached the door of a movie theater at some point.

Do you want to go in and watch a movie?
Forget it, I can only watch "Fearless".

He has watched it several times, besides, Huo Daxia's son is good friends with him, why should he join in the fun with these ordinary audiences?
Just as he was about to go to Jingwumen to have a look, he suddenly heard a burst of shouting and cursing.

Following the sound, he saw a few ruffians pushing and shoving a young man selling boiled eggs.

The young man was dressed in rags, squatting on the ground with his head down, not daring to speak, but A* noticed that his hands on the ground were tightly clenched into fists.

Those ruffians scolded harshly, the leader was still puzzled, and kicked over the basket containing the eggs. The eggs were scattered all over the ground, and the naughty children laughed and picked them up.

The young man raised his head and looked at the eggs scattered on the ground, his face was full of resentment.

The disheveled hair was parted, Ah* saw his face clearly, and was taken aback for a moment.

how come?
Is it him?

The young man seemed to notice the look in his eyes, and looked over.

After seeing him clearly, the young man was also taken aback for a moment, then as if he had seen something terrifying, he quickly lowered his head to avoid his sight.

It's fine if he doesn't hide, but when he hides, Ah* becomes even more curious, and can't help but take a few steps forward.

The gangsters pushed and shoved the young man cursingly, and when they saw that he didn't resist, they intensified and even kicked him.

The young man covered his head with his hands and tried his best to dodge, but he didn't block his fists and feet, he just covered his face, as if he didn't want others to see him.

The more A* looked at it, the more suspicious she became, and she felt a little confirmed in her heart.

Suddenly, the young man was caught off guard and was kicked to the ground by the leading ruffian.

This angered him, he got up straight away, rushed towards the leading ruffian, hugged the ruffian's waist, and threw him to the ground.

Seeing this, the other ruffians hurriedly pulled him off the boss.

The leader of the ruffian was so frightened by the way he bared his teeth and claws. After being supported up, he looked at the crowd and felt humiliated. He couldn't help becoming angry, pointing at the young man and yelling: "Break this little red man's leg for me! Small than the same!"

The ruffians dragged the young man aside, pressed him to the ground and kicked him.

The young man was beaten so hard that he hugged his head and curled up on the ground, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Suddenly, a ruffian kicked him hard in the stomach, and he let go of the hand protecting his head in pain, revealing his face.

Seeing A* looking at him, he subconsciously wanted to cover his face again, but for some reason, he moved his arms but didn't protect his face any more, just looked at A* with complicated eyes.

Looking at his appearance, Ah* was already dazzled, and his mind went blank.

For some reason, Ah* suddenly seemed to go crazy, and rushed forward, desperately pushing those gangsters away, trying to help the young man up.

"oops!"

"what!"

Those ruffians were pushed casually by him, as if they were hit by a carriage, they flew out, fell to the ground, and rolled into a ball.

Ah* froze for a moment, then looked at his palm in astonishment.

"Damn it!"

The other ruffians gritted their teeth and rushed over, Ah* subconsciously blocked them, and the fists of those ruffians were held in the air, unable to fall again.

Ah* didn't feel the pain, he pushed it suspiciously, and those ruffians flew out like their accomplices.

Getting up, they looked at Ah* in horror, they didn't dare to go forward, turned around and ran away, and disappeared in a moment.

"it is good!"

Most of the onlookers were waiting to buy tickets to watch the movie. Seeing this situation, they all cheered.

"Fearless" has been on the air for so long, even those who haven't watched the movie have more or less known what kind of movie it is from other people who have watched the movie.

Huo Yuanjia in the movie Huo Daxia is a chivalrous man who fights against violence and protects the good, and does justice for the heavens. When they watch the movie, they also want to witness the demeanor of this hero with their own eyes.

But they didn't expect that before watching the movie, they saw a chivalrous incident at the entrance of the movie theater where they drew their swords to help when they saw injustice.

Ah* would not feel ashamed when stealing things, but under the cheers and applause of the crowd, he seemed to be publicly executed, and he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

He looked at the young man on the ground, stretched out his hand and asked, "Are you okay?"

The young man glanced at him, suddenly got up, turned and ran.

"Hey!"

A* hurriedly chased after him.

The two ran and chased, and after running a few streets, the young man suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

He groaned in pain, and just about to stand up, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and it was A* who came in front of him.

"are you OK?"

A* asked again and held out her hand.

The young man hesitated for a while, and finally grabbed his hand slowly.

A few minutes later, the two of them were already sitting side by side on the curb beside the road, silently drinking the orange juice in their hands.

"When did you come to Shang Hai?"

A* looked at him and asked.

"It's been a few years."

The young man spoke with a hoarse voice.

Nodding, Ah* asked again: "Is your family okay?"

The young man replied with a wooden face: "In war, everyone died."

A* was also silent.

After a while, he raised his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, comforting him, "It's okay, it will get better."

The lad nodded.

Looking at him, Ah* suddenly took out a few pieces of ocean from his waist and handed them over.

The young man froze for a moment, and immediately dodged his hand.

"You take it!"

Ah* said sternly: "No matter what we say, we are fellow villagers from the same place. We finally met each other, so of course we have to help each other.

I'm in the Nan gang now, Nan help you know?It was the former Ax Gang, which was taken care of by my boss and incorporated. I am not short of money now, so you can take it! "

As he spoke, he stuffed Dayang into the young man's hands.

After a pause, he said again: "Our Nanbang has been accepting people recently, I'll go back and tell you, you can also come to the Nanbang and hang out with us! You can definitely do it."

The young man lowered his head and did not answer.

"That `s a deal!"

A* patted his chest and said: "This matter is on me. Where do you live? Go back tonight and clean up. Come and find me tomorrow. I live in Huizhong Hotel, so it's easy to find. "

Before the young man could answer, he put the soda bottle on the ground and stood up: "It's a deal! You must come to me tomorrow."

"Hey!"

The young man suddenly called out to stop him.

A* stopped and looked back at him.

The young man hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry about the past..."

Ah* opened her mouth, was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "It's all in the past, don't take it to heart."

After that, he turned and left, his footsteps were unprecedentedly brisk.

(End of this chapter)