Diamond company shoots commercials, you shoot Titanic

When the scene changed, the professor had arrived at the school.

Zhang Jian leaned on the backrest and scratched his forehead, "Most of it has passed. I thought I would say next that Hachiko was stolen by a dog meat shop on his way back, but the camera was returned to the school... This, this can't be an animal protection project. Promotional video?”

"There must be a contradiction then." His companion was also puzzled.

"If they hadn't promoted it vigorously, I would have definitely thought it was the director filming for his own entertainment."

The companion yawned, "Daily life is a bit boring, it's better to have a knife from time to time. However, it does meet what Chen Xiao said, it's a bit warm."

As he said that, his companion looked at Zhanjian's hand, "Everyone said it was warm, but you still bought paper. You are a coward. You are blaming the sky and the earth on the Internet, but in reality you are always moved to the point of bursting into laughter."

"Do I have a strong sense of the world?" Zhang Jian glanced at the 120 tissues in his hand, "What's wrong with buying paper? I can't buy it for shitting?"

After saying that, he moved his butt with his sword.

I really want to go to the toilet.

He moved a little and put the coat on his lap on the chair, "I'm going to take a shit."

"Go ahead."

…

In the picture, the professor is playing with the small ball that Hachiko took out in the morning and giving lectures to the students.

As he was talking, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his chest and found it difficult to stand still. He slowly sat down next to the student, took a few breaths, and stood up again.

But as soon as he stood up, the next moment he fell like a fallen leaf in front of the students, and the ball rolled out in his hand.

The scene turned to the entrance of the station.

Hachiko sat on a flower bed piled with snow, bathing in the sunset, waiting for his master to come out of the station door.

The sound of the piano flowed from the speaker, with a touch of sadness and full of expectation.

Under the setting sun, the neighbors came out of the station and greeted Xiaoba one after another.

But he waited and waited. When the crowd at the station entrance had dispersed and the door was closed, the owner was nowhere to be seen.

Hachiko lay on the snow in the flower bed, sniffing and continuing to wait.

As night falls, the last bus brings the last people home.

Xiaoba lay in the snowdrift and stared at the station door.

Why...hasn't he come back yet?

In the theater, people who originally thought the movie was too dull stared at the screen, and many people with low tears and some dog owners burst into tears.

In the cinema of Dongchuan Resort in the capital, Shu Xin felt her scalp numb instantly as she listened to the music full of waiting and desolation.

Looking at the puppy lying in the snowdrift and staring at the station gate, I burst into tears.

"Oh my God, my God, the professor is not dead, is he?" She dug into her pocket and took out only an empty tissue bag, looking sideways at her husband, "I just blew my nose on the last tissue, what else are you using?" Is there any?"

"You're not going to die, are you?" Shu Lei took out the two remaining napkins from his pocket and handed them to her, staring at the screen in disbelief.

It's impossible to die, right?

Isn't this a heartwarming movie?

If there is still half an hour left and the professor dies, how will the last third be played?

It should take a while to wait, right? For example, how wonderful is it for a dog to travel across mountains and rivers to see his owner in the hospital?

Thinking like this, Shu Lei still felt panicked.

Damn...it's our wedding anniversary, don't mess with him!

in the screen.

Hachiko was taken home by the professor's son-in-law.

He was lying on his back in the warehouse, looking at the small villa through the cracks in the wall panels.

The cabin that was filled with the couple's laughter last night was now filled with the sound of crying.

The professor is gone.

The next morning, the daughter dressed in plain clothes, combed Hachiko's hair, told him to stay at home, and then went to attend her father's funeral with her husband and mother.

And Hachiko jumped out of the wall again, came to the station, and continued the wait from last night.

He watched people coming and going, and individual figures passed in front of him.

From morning until nightfall.

From sunny days to heavy snowfall.

The station staff came over and said, "You don't have to wait any longer, he won't come back."

But looking at his pitiful and persistent eyes, the staff member sighed, "Okay, Xiaoba, you can wait if you want."

…

In front of the screen, Shu Xin looked at Hachigong's pitiful and expectant little eyes, and suddenly remembered that before starting to watch the movie, she saw Snowball squatting at the door helplessly on the surveillance camera, and suddenly felt worried, "Oh my God, I want to go home, my snowball."

At the same time, sobs and murmurs could be heard in many cinemas.

Even if they don't say anything, many people still think of a small figure in their hearts.

"My rhubarb, my little boy, I hate dog thieves."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Xiaobai, are you okay with Wang Xing? Why don't you come and see me in your dream? There's no need to save cookies, you can just do it yourself."

…

In a movie theater in Yangcheng.

Just after using the restroom, Zhang Jian walked into the screening room and walked up the stairs to find a few people crying. He walked back to his seat and asked his companions in a low voice: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"The professor is dead."

Zhang Jian's eyes widened for a moment, "Professor???"

The companion nodded, "Yes, it was the day Hachiko picked up the ball. He suddenly fell ill in class."

Zhang Jian picked up the computer and put it on his lap. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at the screen. He saw Hachiko squatting in the drizzle of snow, looking at the station gate.

Damn it? The owner waiting to die? ! How could this wait?

Oh My God.

As expected of Chen Daodao, he is so cruel!

He thought about various possibilities of stealing the dog or the dog saving the owner, but he didn't expect that he would just let the owner die.

Oh my god, what should I do with this dog?

He couldn't guess what was going to happen next.

On the screen.

His wife gave Hachiko to her daughter and son-in-law to take care of, and she was about to move away from this place where every corner reminded her of her deceased husband.

However, after living at her daughter and son-in-law's house for a few days, Hachiko rushed out when her son-in-law came home with a bunch of things and didn't close the door. His son-in-law shouted behind him to chase him, but he didn't look back and ran along the track.

Zhanjian was surprised and said, "My son-in-law is actually quite good... a good family."

His companion nodded, "Have you noticed that there are no bad guys in this movie so far?"

"Yes. The worst one is the god of death."

"Chen Daodao, this problem can't be changed."

"But didn't you say just now that it's fun to be sad?"

"Uh..." His companion was speechless for a moment and continued to look at the screen.

On the screen.

Hachiko stood at the fork, smelling the smell, walking from dawn to dusk, and hiding under the abandoned car head to sleep when he was tired.

The next morning, he heard a familiar car sound. He followed the car's track despite his hungry body and finally found his way back home.

But when he walked into the door, he found two unfamiliar men here.

The middle-aged man looked at Hachiko and smiled, "Oh, there are visitors to your house."

The young man smiled and walked over, "Hey, puppy, do you want to see my new home?"

Hachiko realized that his former home was gone...

He ran back to the station, sat in a familiar position, and continued to wait for his owner to come back.

The uncle at the snack stand fed him some food.

After a while, his daughter and son-in-law drove here, and his daughter took Hachiko away again. But when he returned home, Hachiko was unhappy. When he heard the familiar car sound, he ran to the iron gate.

Seeing him like this, his daughter opened the door and let him choose.

Hachiko licked her hand, looked back at her, and resolutely ran back to the station along the last route.

When he was hungry, he accepted the food from his neighbors, and when he was sleepy, he went to sleep under the abandoned car.

Day after day, waiting for the owner to return.

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