Big play bone

Big Slaus 1094

Deep in the heart, they all know that it may not be able to play, but if?

Even if you can't catch up, they also look forward to appreciation of performances outside the bar, engage in it in a different way; or after the performance, maybe there is a chance to meet Blue Rich, this is the same in the Western London, and Broadway. The blue ceremony and the viewer can often be seen on the face book and photo wall.

Dream is still there, if it is realized?

Then, the most incredible thing happened like this: Passengers enter and exit to control passenger traffic.

Such a thing, in the city in New York, it is still normal. It will appear once, but now it has caused such a chaos because of a small performance of a bar, this is too incredible.

So, on both sides of the street, I started to gather the tide, trying to intercept the taxi.

New York taxi, it is a riddle of the top ten of the world. When needed, it seems that I will never wait for an empty car.

1154 time backflow

"This should be like this ..."

"……Current situation……"

"I think we have to speed up the speed ..."

The back door of the pioneer is open, and the broken words fragments are leaked. Tengtun is also awkward, and a thin and tall figure is coming out, navy blue vertical striped shirt, lined a white bottoming shirt, set A deep-colored woolen suit jacket, a strong in the 1960s, but also complementing the bars behind.

The cold air is instant, like the tide, and the collision of hot and cold air begins to turn it. The back door gently closed, the long alley suddenly became quiet, all the noisy talks were blocked outside the door panel , Suddenly reduced temperatures make the skin surface could not appear a large piece of chicken skin, and people did not help with pulling a sleeve, trying to find a warmth.

But then, Blue Rise realized that he forgot to put it on the coat.

I turned back, he still didn't go back. The murmur tone came from the ear, turning in the rich night and the air of the air, not only didn't look noisy, but also gave it off the quiet and far-reaching, not helpful, and the source of sound The direction looked in.

At the end of the alley, you can see the bustling people. It is excited and excited. One by one is talking to the foot of the hand, the eyebrow dance, the long team can not see the tail, just intercepted one The small segment can easily depict the raging population, and a blurred symbol is made in a moving face in the night.

Among the alley, the street lamp has been abandoned, and the flashing neon outlined the skyline of the city. Even at night, it is still like a white, the green-gray architectural wall is in the night, if the light is light After the land is slid, the shadow of the large piece of large piece is projected, hidden all the figures and secrets in the deep lane.

The fog in the fog is in the gratin, there is a seed, the world, the beautiful and descent -

The more lively, the more lonely; the more crowded, the more lonely.

The sight is slightly performed, and then I saw this familiar alley: wet ground, dark red brick wall, dirty trash can, rustful firefighting, stacked in the corner of broken copper iron ...

Time, the world has been in the sea, but it seems to have forgotten this corner. Everything is exactly the same as the memory. It seems that it has never changed from his first day. After the first day, he will never change, and even the opposite glass window. Spider webs can't see any changes, still shiver in the cold wind, hanging a trivial water droplet.

Memory starts at a little back, and returned to those years that have just arrived in New York.

It's so far, but it is so close; so blurred, but it is so clear.

I took out the cigarette case from the pocket, took a single, squatted in the mouth; rely on the wet wall, it was ready to use matches, but did not have to open the matchbox, back It took a break, it was not hit by a chilly, and the condition was reflected in the neck, and the foot was started in place.

The sight glanced at the latheche, uncertain whether it would affect the next performance; the eyebrows looked back and looked at it, and found that he had to fight, and then played a chill again.

After aware that your own movements, I stunned slightly, and the smile in your mouth ridiculously ridiculous.

He recalls the childhood of this world.

Because for the aristocrats, jump, trembling, shrinking the neck, these movements are absolutely not allowed, only the servants and the working people will feel the threat of cold weather, those who have the upper society always stay Warm and spring indoors, maintain an elegant instrument.

For the nobles, even if they go out, they must also be straight waist, open the shoulders, calm, seems to have a magical attack that can't feel the weather, meets any challenges with elegance and calm gestures. Even if you really feel the cold, they can only bring their gloves and politely pick up your hands.

Don't say George and Elizabeth, even Elf see the moves just now, it will be sternly drinking.

Leaving London, come to New York, the fast passage of the Yin Yin, he has never recalling the moments of childhood, while the performance of the West District, he has never remembered those families for a long time - Arthur and Irai Di is a special case, sometimes he doesn't think that Idi is a Hall.

But at this moment, those memories have been turning again, so lifelike. It seems that when I first arrived in New York, I just left London, just left the bondage, just got freedom. Rising your head again around, this madness gradually became clear, and the shuttle and backflow of time did not seem to have any gaps.

All everything is so familiar, familiar with the pioneer village, the familiar back doorway, the familiar performance night ... There is also a familiar dream dilemma, familiar waiting, familiar, if everything is too much ... Everything is too Really, really, so that the blue ritual is unclear, and it will return three years ago.

That winter, the pioneer village, the New York.

At that time, the "Pacific War" just killed, full of exhausted, exhausted, ended, returned to New York. In fact, after the episode kills, he still stayed in Australia for a while, studying surfing, relaxing;

During the shooting of the episode, he truly felt the happiness and happiness of the performance, and once again confirmed his dreams and insisted, his talent was initially recognized, and also took a solid One step, in the future, look forward to development, full of confidence and pride.

However, the "Pacific War" has not officially played, and it is inevitable that there is a bit of the inner depth, looking forward to the feedback of professional film reviews, and looks forward to watching the audience, the distance is so close, but the mood that suffers from suffering is always Lift a volley, a silk is uneasy, and there is a silk excitement.

On the one hand, I firmly believe in my dreams, do my best to sprint towards the target; on the other hand, it is inevitable that my talents and talents can really touch the public, I really can find a voice, and another Is it really possible to create a world, even, is it really talent?

On the one hand, witnessing a small partner with a chance to find a chance, and then start receiving the test mirror notice, even further gaining opportunities, and has won opportunities in their own way, and it is inevitable in the heart. On the other hand, it refuses to compromise, just stubbornly stalking, refuses to follow them with the wave, stubbornly insist on himself.

On the one hand, concentrate on the polishing and research of professional skills, immersed in their own art world, and firmly believe that their thoughts are correct; on the other hand, there is begun to panic, and whether the balance of art and business falls into the one. In the midst of escaping, he will finally become a dust in the torrent of the times.

Even if the two people are people, the unknown topics of life still need to slowly explore and explore.

That is in that winter, Blue Rich - Hall and Levant - Davis overlap together.

They are the same, embrace talents, firmly believe in beliefs, hold their dreams, and some stupidly insist on an ideal, but they are still proud, quietly waiting for their own opportunities, waiting patiently to get the moment of dreams . Although the contradictions and conflicts in the heart never really disappeared, they still raised their heads and stubbornly.

In the face of the Three Tang Mao, sincerity, he has always put a high posture, it is clear, it is still picking three and picks up four, more than the breakthrough and development of the cause, more still worrying as a artist The pursuit of the pursuit, the literati's high and proudly can't go, refuse to compromise, think of it is super.

In the face of "Thunder", he never truly considers, just just read the reading as a learning opportunity, and then put it on the side of the refusal, it is a newcomer, there is no selection, but still requires a lot of requirements. I have a purely speechless idealism, hit the hiwood.

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