"Papa, Xixi wants to hear the story."
At night, Yang Yi remembers Mo Fei's 嘱, and the little guy is going to sleep around nine o'clock, but perhaps because of his father's side, Xixi is very excited all day, now wearing a nightdress, barefoot, in Dad The big bed stepped on and stepped on.
"Well, Dad tells you a new fairy tale." Yang Yi sat by the bed and smiled. "But Xixi you have to lie down and obey!"
"Well! Xixi will be embarrassed!" Xixi nodded happily, plunged into the bed, and hugged her little bear puppet from home, looking at her father.
Yang Yi sorted out the idea and began to say: "A long time ago, there was a beautiful princess, the skin was as white as snow, everyone called her Snow White…"
Yes, Yang Yi is going to tell the story of Snow White. However, this story is not as good as «Frozen», because Yang Yi has never seen this story before in his life – his childhood is only killing, no fairy tale.
Therefore, he can only follow the story of the story that has been learned from various places in his memory.
It seems that the effect is not bad, Xixi is very fascinated, she seems to integrate herself into that role.
Little girl After hearing the death of Snow White's mother, there was sadness in her little eyes.
When she heard that Snow White's stepmother didn't like Snow White, she was also very scared and nervous.
"Magic Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful person in the world?" Yang Yi pretended to be a queen, her hands raised forward, as if she had a mirror in front of her face, "Because Snow White grows up, the skin is like snow. She is as beautiful as a holy angel, so the mirror answers: My queen, you are the most beautiful here, but Snow White is a thousand times more beautiful than you!"
Xixi still didn't realize the problem! Her big eyes showed a happy smile and she was proud of the beauty of Snow White.
"The queen is shocked. Her face is distorted because of jealousy. She can't tolerate others more beautiful than her!" Yang Yi whispered. "So, the queen ordered a soldier to take Snow White to the distant forest to kill!"
The original version of the story should be a hunter, but where Yang Yi knows these details, the soldiers are coming.
"No, Xixi doesn't want Snow White to die." Little girl took his father's hand and said in a panic.
"A fool, how can Snow White die?" Yang Yi calmed her daughter and smiled. "Snow White is so cute, so beautiful, the soldier can't bear to start, so he puts Snow White off and kills a pig himself. Bring the pig's heart back and tell the Queen that Snow White is dead."
Xixi was relieved. Under the tension, the spirit of the little guy was a little tired!
The story is still very long, slowly, slowly, in Yang Yi, when Snow White, who died of eating poisonous apples, was rescued by the prince riding a white horse, Xixi was nervous for a long time, and she couldn't help it. Drowsiness, close your eyes and fall asleep.
Yang Yi looked at her daughter for a while, and he smiled slightly, giving Xixi a good quilt and quietly going out.
...
Outside, Guo Ziyi sighed on the balcony! Today the weather is a bit gloomy, I can't see the moon, the dark sky, it seems to suppress depression.
Yang Yi came over and sat next to Guo Ziyi, thinking about something.
Little fatty I spoke first: "Big Brother Yang, I want to drink."
Yang Yi looked at some of the little fatty of Sui and Tang. He nodded silently, went back to the kitchen, adjusted a large plate of sweet and sour peanuts, and then pulled a dozen beers from the refrigerator.
When I bought the beer, Yang Yi didn't intend to drink it. He didn't like alcohol. Even if he wanted to drink, it was also drinking red wine. These beer were only used for cooking, but they were like beer, duck, beer, egg, etc. good to eat.
I did not expect it to come in handy now!
"Come, I will accompany you!" Yang Yi opened two cans of beer, handed a can of the past, touched the little fatty, and smiled. "Men, what's the hurdle?"
This world seems to not allow minors to drink alcohol? But there are no such strict regulations as before, and there are not so many taboos in Yang Yi.
"Thank you Big Brother Yang." Little fatty said lowly. He is depressed today and even becomes a little silent.
After drinking a big sip, he opened his voice: "Big Brother Yang, I really lost my face this time! Before I came, I told my teacher and classmates that the art exam could not be tested. I won't go back…"
What kind of temperament was Guo Ziyi at that time?
Genius is like him, no need to work hard, the results can still lead in the school.
Genius is like him. He is active in the middle of big brother and sister with the age of 2-3 years. He is still able to receive great attention, even playing guitar on the New Year's party, which has shaken many girls' hearts.
The genius is like him. After making up his mind to test Jiangcheng Media's Performing Arts Department, he ignored the teacher's blockade and turned his attention to the performance course. Although he started late, the half-year effort also made the other students in the remedial class self-defeating.
He thought that he was invincible, so he boasted of Haikou with enthusiasm, but now he has suffered a heavy blow from reality.
After drinking two cans of beer and saying that it was talkative, Guo Ziyi vented some of his inner depression, but Yang Yi did not comfort him, just listened, just accompanied by drinking.
"Big Brother Yang, I want to sing your first "Once You»!" said little fatty.
Yang Yi nodded, this song, he taught Guo Ziyi that night, but Guo Ziyi didn't plan to take the test. This guy is a bit proud and wants to use his strength to conquer the examiner. Of course, the result is quite Miserable…
"I once dreamed that the sword would go to the end of the world and see the prosperity of the world…" Guo Ziyi took the guitar and plucked the strings and began to sing.
Yang Yi couldn't help but pick a brow, little fatty didn't know if he drank the wine, or experienced setbacks. Today, he sang a little bit of vicissitudes, accidental nice to hear!
"…Dilililidada…" The kid actually sang to the back, and the ghosts burst into tears.
Yang Yi didn't interrupt him: "Okay, okay, don't sing, you have to wake up Xixi!"
Little fatty smirked, put the guitar down, he drank a swig of beer, and then quietly sang a few whispers: "Let's do this wine / good man's chest like the sea / experienced the world The world is warm and cold / this smile is warm and innocent…"
The two drink and drink.
Until little fatty was drunk, Yang Yi said slowly: "Do you want to continue to be an actor?"
Little fatty nodded without hesitation: "Think!"
"Would it be necessary to care about the eyes of others?" Yang Yi said faintly. "Is it worthwhile to worry about one failure?"
"Not awkward, just feel that there is no face to go back to see people." Little fatty said quietly.
"Then take this shame, kill it, tell them with results: you were all wrong! Let them be ashamed of their ignorance!" Yang Yi said.
In the past life, is there still less people who look down on him? In particular, a group of white and black people who always call him yellow-skinned monkey, but in the end, these lucky ones who survived the training camp did not escape his pursuit!
Guo Ziyi opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yi.
"Don't tell me, you have been hit once, you just don't get lost!" Yang Yi smiled, very disdainful, "Don't let me look down on you!"
"How is it possible?" Little fatty jumped excitedly. I don't know if I was ashamed or burgundy. He blushes and pats his chest and says, "Big Brother Yang, you wait! I will kill it!"
"I want the dog to see the low people, and the future regrets the humiliation of me today!"