On November 3, the entertainment page was still reporting that the movies that were still popular were still coming to the sea of ​​rage, but the focus was on the box office at the beginning and to a deeper level, saying that Xu Anhua's directorial level has reached a stage-level height in this movie. Compared with Hu Yue's story, the director's skills are more familiar. This film will be a classic masterpiece of New Wave.

Some people say that this film breaks through the usual pattern routines of Hong Kong films, is immersed in a strong sense of family and country, has obvious political metaphors, outstanding realistic meaning, and a gloomy and desolate atmosphere. Although it depicts the political and people's livelihood in a foreign land, it can make local viewers empathize. Its cool and exciting scenes are remarkable.

The film uses documentary techniques to point the camera perspective at a serious theme, giving a realistic description of the miserable situation of the Vietnam New Economic Zone after the war, and with the attitude of journalists' visual and news reports, it expresses ruthless doubts and criticisms of the depression and decline of the entire environment.

Some people also lament that left-wing filmmakers are eating in the mainland, and movies with the theme of "Nuhai" can be blatantly filmed in the mainland.

Qiao Feng also deeply agrees with this point. He is very clear about the strictness of the mainland review. If this film was filmed by other Hong Kong companies, it is basically impossible to film it in the mainland. That is, a left-wing movie, that is, Xia Meng, who has close ties to the mainland, can have such ability.

However, all this has nothing to do with Qiao Feng. He and Guan Zhilin fought fiercely all night and went to bed when it was almost dawn. When he woke up, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. After he got some food, Qiao Feng sent Guan Zhilin back to her house. She had to film a movie tomorrow. Qiao Feng dared not keep her anymore, otherwise he would be afraid that he would not be able to control himself and let Guan Zhilin get up again tomorrow.

After sending Guan Zhilin, it was already past five o'clock. When she got home, she received another call from Wang Jing to ask him to go out to drink. Qiao Feng was not interested in drinking, but he went to the bar and talked nonsense to Wang Jing for a while. Qiao Feng was still interested.

When they arrived at the bar and Wang Jing, they met someone far away at the door. Qiao Feng turned his head and left. As for Wang Jing, who had a pigeon, Qiao Feng no longer cared about him.

After leaving the bar, Qiao Feng took a bus to a community outside, got off at the vegetable market far away, bought some ingredients, and bought two sugarcane at the fruit stall at the entrance of the community.

Then Qiao Feng carried a large bag of ingredients and carried two sugarcane on his shoulders, then entered the community, took the elevator upstairs, and left the elevator to a door.

He leaned sideways to knock on the doorbell with sugarcane, but he didn't get the doorbell. Sugarcane rubbed the door, and the door silently opened a small gap.

What's going on, why did the door open?

Qiao Feng thought that the people in the house heard something outside, so he came out to open the door, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see the door open again, and no one appeared. He realized that the door of love was not closed tightly or locked.

Why don’t you close the door? This is too dangerous. What if a bad person sees it, or if no one gets into the house, there is a thief? But it shouldn’t be. People living in this house will basically stay at home if they have nothing to do.

Thinking about it, Qiao Feng gently stretched the crack of the door with his toes, then put the sugarcane from his shoulders and grabbed it in his hand, and walked into the house sideways.

The room is not big, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It was already past six o'clock and it was getting dark. There were no lights on in the room, but the lights from the window could still be seen clearly.

There was no one in the living room, the bathroom, and the kitchen were even more unlikely. Qiao Feng walked quietly to the bedroom and said it was quiet, but he didn't walk much, but the sound of plastic bags was not quiet at all in the quiet room.

But there was no reaction in the room to this sound.

Until Qiao Feng walked to the bedroom door.

Qiao Feng didn't know how to describe what he saw.

A chair.

A figure.

A pair of plain hands.

Holding one hand on the chair handle and the other hand on the windowsill, quietly supporting the blurred head, and the hair melted in the night was dispersed. Everything was so hazy, only a pair of starry eyes shining with a confused light and looking out the window in confusion.

Loneliness, sorrow, desolation.

The beauty is heartbreaking.

Qiao Feng was unwilling to break such a trembling scene and carefully stepped back. Unexpectedly, the sugarcane was too long and accidentally hit the TV behind him.

Bang.

A crisp sound.

"who?"

A cold cry.

"It's me, Sister Qingxia." Since Qiao Feng has been broken, he will no longer retreat. He put his shoulders on the switch next to the lamp in the bedroom, and then showed a big pure smile and said to the beauty who had grown up: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." The coldness on Lin Qingxia's face and confusion in her eyes disappeared, replaced by joy from the heart.

"Oh, what did you say SD words?" Lin Qingxia, who was slowing down, realized that what Qiao Feng said just now was actually Shandong dialect, and what she replied unconsciously was Shandong dialect.

"Hehe, I can't tell you a few words. I'm going to show off my ugly words in front of you, Sister Qingxia?" Qiao Feng still used Shandong's words.

"No, if you don't say it, I would think you are a mountain man?" Lin Qingxia looked at Qiao Feng in surprise.

Lin Qingxia is a Taiwanese, but her parents are both Shandong people, authentic Shandong people. Although she has arrived in Taiwan, she cannot change her authentic Shandong accent. The first words Lin Qingxia can say since childhood are all Shandong dialects. Under the influence of her parents, Lin Qingxia's Shandong dialects are very authentic.

Moreover, people from mainland China to Taiwan liked to live in groups according to their hometowns. Most of the places where Lin Qingxia was born were from Shandong. The countryside she moved to was mostly Shandong. After she moved back to Taipei, she lived in Shandong.

When she was in middle school, everyone in the class laughed at her incorrect Mandarin. Later, she worked hard to speak Mandarin standards. Some people said that she had a big tongue and said that Mandarin was not standard.

In Hong Kong, where he had no relatives, he suddenly heard the familiar local accent. In addition to subconsciously speaking to Qiao Feng with local accent, Lin Qingxia was the tears in her eyes instantly.

When the fellow villagers were crying when they saw the fellow villagers, Qiao Feng was certainly not a Shandong person, but the Shandong words imitated by the memory in his mind made Lin Qingxia feel like she was seeing her relatives.

As tears were about to fall into his eyes, Lin Qingxia blinked and sniffed before she could not cry.

Then,

"Ah, how do you know I like to eat sugar cane?" Another surprise screamed.

"I don't know that Sister Qingxia, you like to eat sugarcane." Qiao Feng said in a Fan Wei tone: "Fate, Sister Qingxia likes the same as me."

It’s fate because Qiao Feng does like to eat sugarcane, but he is also deliberately. Qiao Feng still knows a lot about Lin Qingxia, such as her hometown, her hometown accent, and for example, she likes to eat sugarcane.
Chapter completed!