Li Jiaxin raised her face, her hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and a huge shiny ring was worn on her right index finger. Black hair covered her eyes, only her bright lips.
Li Jiaxin: Are we still partners?
Dawn's narration: I've worked with her for one hundred and fifty-five weeks, and today is the first time we've sat together.
Because human emotions are difficult to control. So we kept our distance, because the best partners shouldn't have feelings.
Red characters, pink background, the title appears: FALLENANGELS.
Li Jiaxin, alone, took the subway, crossed the street, and came to an inconspicuous dilapidated building. Through a broken glass window in the dark corridor, he skillfully took the room key and opened the door. The room was dirty and messy.
Dressed in a tight black leather skirt and a mask, she was cleaning the room. She put a few cans of Carlsberg in the refrigerator, put a checkered sheet on it, and set up the fax machine. Put on bright lipstick in front of the mirror and leave.
Outside the window: The car was speeding on the highway, a train whizzed by not far away, and the screeching of the police car could be vaguely heard.
Dawn followed the same way, entered the room, the TV was playing a slow soap opera, he was bored smoking, and finally fell asleep on the bed.
In the laundry room of the building where Li Jiaxin lives. Li Jiaxin left a message to Liming.
Li Jiaxin: 3662. Leave a message to him. Go see his friend tomorrow. Ask him to leave a message and tell me the location.
In a mahjong parlor, Li Jiaxin, wearing a leopard-print tight top with a red circular necklace around his neck, sat alone smoking.
Li Jiaxin's narration: Most people go to work from 9 to 5. I am just the opposite. What I have to do is actually very simple, just visit my friends occasionally. I don't know any of those people and have no interest in them.
Because they will disappear soon.
Reis got up, swaying, chewing gum, to view a room with red linen shop
between color printing curtain package. In order not to attract the attention of others, she pretended to flirt with a guard man. Then
after easily leave.
Li Jiaxin walks on the noisy and slightly illusory streets. red lips. His face was slightly pale from indifference. From time to time, he greeted the provocative glances of passersby.
The background music played: metal percussion, and a slightly sad, sleepy male voice hummed.
Li Jiaxin returned to her residence and drew the topographic map of the mahjong hall with a pen on the messy bed. Then fax it to Dawn. The TV in the room was on, and it was a lingering costume of Cantonese opera. On the table are several empty cans of deformed "Carlsberg" beer that have been drunk.
She took a wad of dollars from an envelope and counted it on the money counter.
Then walked out of the room.
Downstairs, I met Takeshi Kaneshiro's father.
Father Jin: Are you going out?
Li Jiaxin (without looking back): Yes.
Dawn tests the gun in his room, then reloads.
His narration: Many times, a person's character will affect his career. The best thing about doing this is that you don't have to make a decision. Who should be damned, when, where, someone else has already decided. I'm a lazy person, I like to be arranged for me. So I need a partner.
Background music: English rap, with a bit of fantasy, like a spell.
Dawn took the bus through the neon-shining city and entered the mahjong hall.
Following the instructions of Li Jiaxin's map, he walked through the kitchen with a nihilistic smile on his face, passed a woman and walked into a room. He smoked, paused for a moment, kept his composure, and then rushed into the private room opposite with the red-printed curtain, drew guns with both hands, and shot with no expression on his face. People in the room were shocked, screamed, and tried to escape, but were killed one by one. The banknotes flew all over the place, and Dawn passed through the long corridor and left quickly.
After dawn came out, got on the bus, the man in the back row was looking at him.
Lao Hai: Huang Zhiming? Huang Zhiming? It's really you, do you still recognize me? I am the old sea! don't you recognize it? In the past, the one who was the first in the 3B test of primary school? do not you remember?
Dawn (indifferently): I remember.
Lao Hai: We are really destined to meet you here. How are you? Next month's elementary school reunion must come! That `s a deal.
Dawn's narration: Everyone has a past, even if you are a killer, you will still have elementary school classmates.
Every time they meet this kind of person, they ask the same question.
Lao Hai: What are you doing now? Feel free to get in touch. Give me a business card. If there is something good, we can do it together. What does it matter?
Dawn handed him a business card.
Lao Hai: I do my own business. It doesn't matter if you are busy. Are you married? But don't say you can't catch the horse?
Dawn handed him another photo, smiling.
Lao Hai: Wow! Even have a son? Just like you. Is your wife black? But it's really smart, and black looks good. Then again, although the skin color is different, they are full of husband and wife. Have you bought insurance? You are lucky, I have been in this business for more than ten years, you probably don't know, I am the most popular salesman in Southeast Asia, and in two days, the South China Morning Post will visit me! Everyone is a classmate, don't say I won't help you, I will find you the best and most affordable one. Some things are hard to say about being a human being. If you say something unlucky, if something happens, you should also have a guarantee for yourself. Especially in your line of work, who often runs around, you don't think about yourself, but also for your sister-in-law and son!
Dawn's narration: A killer wants to buy insurance, I wonder if the insurance company will accept it? Although I really want to patronize this classmate, but I don't know who to write about the beneficiary?
Lao Hai (takes out a wedding invitation): Do you still remember that big boob? We used to soak together.
I'm marrying her next week, by the way, sorry, write my own name. come early. I will have the insurance policy ready. BYEBYE!
Lao Hai got off the bus, Dawn's narration: A few years ago, I paid thirty dollars to find a black woman to take a picture with me. When someone asked me later, I said: This is my wife. The kid in the photo, I just treat him to an ice cream. Every time I get a wedding invitation, I want to go. But I know very well that the occasion is not for me.
Dawn casually threw the red wedding invitation out of the car window.
He took his share of the money from a public locker and took the plane to leave the port.
Li Jiaxin wore a mask and packed up in the room where Dawn lived.
Put sheets, fax machine, and all the sundry items in a black trash bag.
He looked thoughtfully at his empty face in front of the mirror, then left with a garbage bag in hand.
She went back to her room, took a red blanket from the closet in the back room, spread it on her bed, and dumped all the rubbish on it. Wearing black leather gloves, she picked up the checkered sheet that Dawn had slept on and sniffed desperately, closing her eyes with a look of intoxication. Then, hunched over, he flipped through Dawn's clutter on the bed: bar bills, empty Carlsberg beer cans, cigarettes, matchboxes - and then lay down on the bed and smoked Dawn's cigarettes. Anesthetize yourself in short-lived pleasures.
Bar, narration by Li Jiaxin: Looking at the garbage a person throws away, you will easily know what he has done recently. Every time he comes to this bar, he seems to like the quiet here. Sometimes, I would sit in the seat where he sat, and because of that, I seemed to feel like I was with him. Some people are not suitable for getting too close, and they are not interested in knowing too much. I am a very realistic person and I know how to make myself happier.
Li Jiaxin leaned on the jukebox in the bar, put a coin, and a depressing, even desperate English song came out from the jukebox: "DARING, DARING, YOUMUSTJUSTLIKEYOUSAY--" In the psychedelic singing, her silver dress flashed. In the cold light, the red circular necklace wandered around her chest, and the black, long hair covering her sad face danced helplessly to the music.
In the psychedelic singing, the bizarre urban night sky is chaotic.
In the psychedelic singing, in the room after the dawn left. She had sex with herself on the bed where Dawn had slept, on the sheets that still smelled of him. A tight black off-the-shoulder faux-leather dress framed her youthful, beautiful, curvaceous body, (a body that rejected men.) Black mesh stockings and exaggerated black heels made her look more like a pair of A snake that is entangled with itself. Indulge in the imagination, can black lust have an end? Fragile pleasures are unreliable. After she was tired, she took a puff of cigarette and blew out a long smoke ring, with her thoughts in mind, which was specious. Quietly curled up like a cat.
Outside the window, the night train was rushing.
in the hallway of the building. Several police officers were questioning the residents of the building. Police A is questioning Takeshi Kaneshiro's father.
Policeman A: Has your son come back? Someone saw him come back.
Father Kim: No. He really didn't come back. Tell you, you don't believe me, you're bothering me all day.
Li Jiaxin came from one end of the corridor with some clothes.
Policeman A (looks at her): Do you live here?
Li Jiaxin (provocatively): So what? is it not OK?
Police A picked up a photo and asked her: Have you ever seen this person?
Li Jiaxin: No.
Li Jiaxin made a face at the police and walked into the laundry room in the building.
Li Jiaxin: Don't come out. They don't go that fast.
A young man with tousled hair stuck his head out of a cabinet in the house, holding a cigarette, his eyes hard to open due to the smoke.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: Every day you pass by a lot of people, and that person may become your friend or confidant. But I know that such a policeman can never be my confidant. My name is He Zhiwu, and the prison number is two two three.
The arguing between the police and Father Kim can still be heard in the corridor. They hold their own words.
The picture turns into a situation in which Takeshi Kaneshiro takes a picture of his imprisonment: the cynical he seems to have the qualities of an urchin. The police sternly reprimanded him: Be serious, stand up.
Takeshi Kaneshiro rides a motorcycle through the Kowloon-Hong Kong undersea tunnel, and the background music changes to a cheerful and tacky Cantonese tune.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: I am a very cheerful person, and I like to talk very much since I was a child. But I haven't spoken since I ate an expired can of pineapple when I was five. Because of this, I have very few friends, and it becomes difficult to find a job. So I decided, I want to be my own boss.
Takeshi Kaneshiro is in a pork shop that has closed. Doing a Thai massage to a pig on a chopping board.
He is alone, enjoying himself.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: Because I have no capital, I go to open stores that others have closed every night to start a business without capital. I am by no means a petty cheap person, I just think it is very wasteful! The rent has been paid, so why not do business? Who says no one buys pork at three in the morning?
I just bought it yesterday, right? In business, you should take care of the needs of every customer.
Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? To be a boss, you should have love, and you should not be too concerned about gains and losses. I know very well that there is no free lunch, so I work hard every night and do it late. Although I didn't earn a lot of money, I was very happy.
Scene 1: In a laundromat.
Takeshi Kaneshiro knocked on the door lock. He was entangled with a ragged beggar.
Beggar (begging for mercy): They say they can't wash, why do they have to be washed? People are beggars, is there a mistake? Don't wash, don't wash, don't wash - Takeshi Kaneshiro forcibly stripped off his shirt, and then tried to strip the beggar's pants.
Beggar: Give it back to me, how do you take off other people's pants? They only have this pair of pants. If you do this again, I'll slap you, boy. do not move! I'd rather give you money, you're crazy! The beggar gave Takeshi Kaneshiro a banknote, then took his torn clothes, and left angrily.
Takeshi Kaneshiro bowed to him ninety degrees to express his gratitude.
Scene 2: In a vegetable store.
Takeshi Kaneshiro is doing business with a woman.
Woman: Don't force me, people don't buy eggplant, they don't buy anything. If people are single, they will be gossiped. I can help you buy winter melon at most.
The woman handed the money to Takeshi Kaneshiro, and Takeshi Kaneshiro held a large winter melon for her.
Woman (horrified): So ugly! I do not want it! !
The woman fled the vegetable store in a panic.
Scene 3: In a hair salon.
A long-haired man was pressed to wash his hair.
Long-haired man: I just finished washing my hair yesterday. I don't need to wash it so hard. It hurts. My head is less itchy, don't push so hard. I just came down for supper.
Takeshi Kaneshiro washed his head and prepared to shave his beard.
Long-haired man (in a panic, his head is foamy and ready to run away): Still need to shave? Takeshi Kaneshiro had a sharp razor in his hand and chased after him.
Long-haired man: Don't mess around! You don't know me, I'm not a good man, I know the boss, I really don't want to shave. Why don't I shave and give you one hundred yuan, okay?
The long-haired man gave the money and left.
Scene 4: Takeshi Kaneshiro is doing business in an ice cream truck.
Long-haired man (without looking up): Please give me an ice cream.
He (found Takeshi Kaneshiro): Is that you again? Me, why am I so unlucky?
He wanted to run away, but was taken into the car by Takeshi Kaneshiro. The long-haired man sat helplessly in the ice cream truck, holding several ice creams in his hand.
Long-haired man (calling his wife helplessly): What are you doing? Go to sleep first. I'm eating ice cream, a cup and a half is a trifle. I don't know how many cups to eat. What tasting competition? To give money. I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, come down and see for yourself!
Takeshi Kaneshiro made a huge flame ice cream for the long-haired man to eat.
Long-haired man: No, burn the beard and I'm done.
The long-haired man's family sat in the ice cream truck relatively silently eating ice cream.
Long-haired man (scolding his wife): What are you? I asked you to come down alone, why did you all come down? Dad is old, how can I eat so much ice cream?
My son has to go to school tomorrow... Long-haired man (to Takeshi Kaneshiro): Brother, I have never heard of someone choking on ice cream in Hong Kong. I don't want to be the first! I'll give you the money, you give the amount, I'll take it all.
Takeshi Kaneshiro shook his head stubbornly.
Takeshi Kaneshiro took the family for a drive in the quiet streets late at night.
The family in the car seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and happily enjoyed the night view that the city could not usually see.
Narrator from Takeshi Kaneshiro: I know that my ice cream may be more expensive than others. But I'm sure the family will find it worth the money. I like eating ice cream very much. When I was little, an ice cream truck was parked in front of my house every day, and every time I saw it, I was very happy. Once, I asked my dad, why don't you drive an ice cream truck? He didn't answer me. I found out later that my mother was killed by an ice cream truck.
Takeshi Kaneshiro and his father are at home.
Takeshi Kaneshiro made a serving of flame ice cream in a glass mug for his father.
Narrator of Takeshi Kaneshiro: I was born in Taiwan and came to Hong Kong with my dad when I was five. He works as a clerk in a Chongqing restaurant. Since my mother died, he has become less talkative and has stopped eating ice cream. Maybe because everyone doesn't like to talk, the relationship between the two fathers and sons has always been very good.
Father Jin (Hokkien): Brat, why are you being so nice to me? Buy me ice cream.
Father Kim, eat ice cream while smoking.
Father Jin (comes out of the bathroom, his mouth is full of complaints): They all say not to eat ice cream. Stomach is broken! Jin Chengwu was lying on the bed, watching his dad go in and out of the bathroom, with a childlike innocence, he took a hanger and forked the door upside down, and locked him in the bathroom. His dad told him to open the door. He smiled happily.
Dawn returned to his room, and he could still see all kinds of cars speeding on the highway outside the window.
Li Liming (message to Li Jiaxin): 9090, leave a message to the owner, I want to see his friend tomorrow.
In a beauty shop, Dawn walked in with a blank face. Inside, a group of Indians were walking out and bumped into each other. Dawn raised his guns in both hands and shot. No one was spared. The shadow of death loomed over the whole room: an Indian man with a ruby ring on his middle finger fell on his child, the blood had not yet solidified, an Indian woman hugged a small child and both died, the child still stared at a pair of large, full of fear. His eyes—Dawn put away his gun, and tapped the window glass as if nothing had happened—a beautiful hairstyle window model had the same dull gaze and expressionless face as him.
Roadside bookstore.
Dawn (on a payphone): I understand, I understand. There's one thing I'm trying to figure out, is that address wrong? It was a fast food restaurant, not a barber shop.
Dawn's narration: Many people think that we can make a lot of money in our business. But how much is a human life worth? Sometimes in times of recession, there is often no business for a year and a half. So in addition to killing people, sometimes they also do some financial business. For example, occasionally collecting bills for someone.
The pork shop that once "done business" in Takeshi Kaneshiro. Dawn helps people collect bills.
Store owner (very humbly): Wait a minute, I'll go inside to get the money.
As a result, the shop owner led out several vicious thugs, and the two sides clashed. The shrill siren sounded from far to near, and a group of thugs dispersed like birds and beasts. Dawn dragged his injured right shoulder and returned to his room. Wash your wounds for yourself.
Dawn's narration: For some reason, I've been getting hurt a lot lately, and I'm tired of digging bullets out of myself. I feel so tired. This day, I went to bed early, and when I woke up the next morning, I knew it was time for me to make a decision.
bar.
Li Jiaxin was alone, with her head deeply buried on the bar, looking like she was drunk.
Bar clerk: Miss, we are closed.
Li Jiaxin leaned against a corner outside the bar, and disappointment followed her closely.
She threw out the "Carlsberg" beer can in her hand, her eyes full of loneliness.
Dawn's narration: Two weeks after the injury, I asked her out to tell her my decision.
As a result, I didn't go.
Dawn sprinkles it alone.
Dawn's Narrator: If I'm right, she'll be here looking for me in two days. I am so sure because we are partners. To be a partner, in addition to getting to know her, you also need to give her the opportunity to get to know you. So sometimes I deliberately leave clues to her about what I've been up to lately, where I've been, and she's been a part of my life for so many years. However, everything will pass. I want to tell her that I don't want to live like this anymore. But I don't know how to speak to her. So I decided to use another method.
Dawn (hands a coin to the bar staff): In two days, if a woman is looking for me, please give this coin to her and tell her that my lucky number is 1818.
Dawn's narration: 1818 is actually a song on the jukebox in this bar.
bar.
Li Jiaxin sat in the seat where Li Ming often sat. The dim, blue-gray lighting in the bar concealed her usual vulgarity, adding a bit of melancholy and vicissitudes to her brows and eyes.
The song Dawn left her came from the jukebox: "Forgetting him means forgetting everything, throwing away the direction and direction, and losing yourself. Forgetting him means forgetting all the joy, and locking your heart. Live with the pain—" Li Jiaxin sat there motionless.
Outward indifference, inner agitation. The suffocating singing had killed her, along with her desire for him. She has nothing but this song, the only one he gave her.
Dawn eats fast food alone at a "McDonald's" restaurant.
There were only him and an exaggerated woman with blonde hair and a knee-length modified cheongsam in the empty shop.
Karen Mok (hesitates for a moment, then goes up to chat): Can I sit? Liming looked beside him, pretending not to know that she was talking to him. Noncommittal.
Both of them eat their own food.
Dawn walked to the door of the store.
It's raining outside.
Mo Wenwei followed.
Karen Mok (shouting, loudly): It's raining, it's cool, let's go play - she pulled Dawn forcibly, Dawn hesitated, and rushed into the rain with her, Dawn used a suit jacket as a raincoat, two People cuddle and run in the rain.
Karen Mok lives downstairs.
Karen Mok (keeps laughing): What? So nervous!
Dawn (bewildered): What are you nervous about?
Karen Mok (with eyes begging): Come up and sit! Can't come up? never mind.
Karen Mok turned up the stairs, went up halfway, and then came down again.
Karen Mok (unwilling): Really? Can't decide? Before dawn, she snatched his suit jacket and ran upstairs frantically.
Karen Mok (long voice): Come up and I'll give you the clothes.
Liming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rushed up the stairs to chase after Karen Mok, who ran into the house screaming.
Karen Mok's room.
Karen Mok is drying Dawn's suit jacket.
Karen Mok (happily): I see, your suit won't dry tonight, or I'll find someone to wash it for you tomorrow. good or not? talking to you!
Dawn showered in the bathroom without answering her.
She (angrily, knocks on the bathroom door): Why are you ignoring me? Open the door! Open the door! !
Dawn opened the door, his hair was wet, and he was wearing a men's T-shirt that Karen Mok found for him.
Karen Mok (looking at him, seems to have forgotten to be angry): Not bad. Awesome!
Dawn: Whose clothes belong to?
Karen Mok (provocatively, pinching Liming's face): Why do you ask so many questions? Are we familiar with each other? I will hit you! what are you doing?
Taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Liming pressed her on the bed, and the two twisted together and frolic.
After a while, Karen Mok got rid of Dawn's entanglement, slightly tidied up her crumpled clothes, and stood alone at the window, as if she had something on her mind. Liming also seemed to feel the boredom of his actions just now. He looked at himself in the mirror in the room and trimmed his hair. smoking. meditation.
Karen Mok looked out the window and screamed loudly.
Dawn (impatiently): What's wrong?
Karen Mok (slightly calmly, turning around): Do you know why I dyed my blonde hair?
Dawn: I don't know.
Karen Mok (with self-deprecating): I don't want people to forget me so quickly.
Dawn: Very special.
Karen Mok: You lied to me.
Dawn (with a little sincerity): Really special.
Karen Mok (seemingly caught in some kind of memory): Someone said that before.
Dawn: Who is it?
Karen Mok (half-jokingly): You! You've soaked mine before. (laughs sadly) I had long hair back then. (Laughter becomes exaggerated and frantic) You still call people BABY! (laughs wildly) Dawn (somewhat confused): Really, fake?
Karen Mok (lowering her voice, a little earnestly): Really. Don't forget if you don't remember. do you like me?
Dawn (returning to the usual indifference): I didn't say I like you, I just want to find a company, just tonight.
Karen Mok (hope in his eyes): Maybe you will like me tomorrow.
The two were sucking each other ecstatically in the room, possessing each other frantically.
Such an intense marriage has nothing to do with love, not even lust. Just instinct, just release inner anxiety, just extreme fear of loneliness.
there is no tomorrow.
The background music sounded slowly: "Forgetting him is equivalent to forgetting everything, throwing away the direction and direction, and losing yourself. Forgetting him is equivalent to forgetting the joy, which is equivalent to locking the heart, together with the pain—" Li Jiaxin is still in the room where Dawn stayed, repeating the same game as before on his bed with checkered sheets. Not for short-term happiness, just a habit! Transparent outfit, garter belt, exaggerated high heels, lining her body is so perfect, (such a body was rejected by the man she loves.) When the joy of no response subsided, she had nothing to rely on, Just desperate, just crying. Just hate myself. But powerless.
Outside the window, the train, as always, passed through the city at night. Nothing has changed. Street at night.
Takeshi Kaneshiro is selling drink coupons to passersby. No one pays attention to him.
In a public telephone booth not far away, Caini Yang was on the phone.
Cai Ni Yang: Hello! What are you telling me about this? Want to give birth to a little golden pig? (Laughs in surprise) What do you mean to me? Want to get married? (overjoyed) Let's end it! But we have to inform a lot of people. have you notified? How come I have no idea? you are so bad! Will I receive the wedding invitation later? (a bit puzzled) Why do I get posts too? what! what! (nodding desperately) I get it, I get it! ! Congratulations.
Who is the bride? A Ling? (suffering the pain) I said long ago that you were a good match. ask me to be a bridesmaid? So what am I wearing? Costume? Playing as a book boy? So special. By the way, can you tell me Ah Ling's phone number, I want to congratulate her personally. Okay, thanks, BYE, BYE!
Yang Caini hung up the phone, opened the bag and looked for change, but couldn't find it. It just so happened that Takeshi Kaneshiro was behind her with a drink coupon.
Yang Caini (stiffly): Lend me a dollar.
Takeshi Kaneshiro gave it to her.
Yang Caini (dialing the number, exasperated): Hello! A Ling. I know you are listening, please stop recording on the phone. Don't answer my call? I tell you, you will be uneasy all your life, and you will have shadows all your life. I had something to do last time, but I asked you to pay for his electricity bill, but you wanted to marry him! Do you think he really likes you? He is using you. Want to give birth to a little golden pig? How do you give birth? It is already April, and it will be malnourished after birth!
Did you make your stomach bigger outside and lied to him and said it was his. Don't let me run into you on the street! I'll push you downstairs. I haven't finished speaking yet - the other party hangs up.
Yang Cai Ni (turning to Takeshi Kaneshiro): Give me another dollar! Damn, picked up the phone. (General Jincheng hands her a drink coupon) Don't drink! !
Yang Caini (to Takeshi Kaneshiro without refusal): Lend me your shoulder.
Yang Caini leaned on Jin Chengwu's shoulder and cried bitterly, and Jin Chengwu carefully patted her shoulder to comfort her.
Narrator of Takeshi Kaneshiro: Every night, you will have the opportunity to see many strange people, and I will meet this girl in many places, and the result is always the same every time. I'd love to tell her that there are some things that can't be done on the phone. Either talk to him face to face, or flatten him. But I didn't speak, but for some reason, she could understand me.
Cai Ni Yang (in a calm tone): I'm fine. Next time I see you, I'll give you a dollar back. I also think you're right, let's go.
Takeshi Kaneshiro and Cai Ni Yang crossed the Hong Kong-Nine Undersea Tunnel on motorcycles.
In the corridor on the seventh floor of a building.
Takeshi Kaneshiro held a gasoline bottle in his hand and set it on fire.
Caini Yang (shouting loudly): Golden Retriever, I know you are here. Come out! If you don't come out again, I will burn down your house. I count one, two, three! One, two, three - Cai Ni Yang (disappointed): Maybe she doesn't live here, I'll go to the next level.
In the corridor on the sixth floor.
Yang Cai Ni: Golden Hair Ling, come out! ! If you don't come out again, I'll burn down your house. One, two, three—(no answer) An old man walking with birds came to the corridor.
Caini Yang: Is your white hair real? How many golden hairs are there? Is it dyed? Can't the golden retriever live here? It's Situ Huiling, you know?
Old man: We don't have anyone with the surname Situ at all.
Yang Caini: Did you have an affair with her? protect her?
Old man: Get out of the way, I'm leaving, crazy! !
At the other end of the corridor came an old lady.
Yang Cai Ni: Auntie, is your daughter's name Jin Maoling, Ah Ling?
Aunt: No!
Yang Caini: No way! You look so alike?
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: That night, I accompanied her to many places, and I began to wonder if she knew where Jin Maoling lived?
in an empty hallway.
Yang Caini (seemingly talking to herself): Jin Maoling, you are amazing, everyone is protecting you, everyone is helping you hide it, you have kind! I'm a good guy, but no one helps me; you're a bitch, but everyone helps you. Everyone has an affair with you, and everyone doesn't admit it. (turning around, pointing at Takeshi Kaneshiro) You have an affair with her, and you don't admit it. What is the world?
Takeshi Kaneshiro finds an abandoned inflatable, blonde female mannequin.
Yang Caini shouted: Golden Retriever! ! Then he started punching and kicking him to vent his resentment.
Seeing this, Takeshi Kaneshiro clamped the female doll's head with the door, and then beat her hard.
Yang Cai Ni (seemingly frightened): Wow! ! Are you so cruel?
In the early morning, in a tea house.
Caini Yang and Takeshi Kaneshiro are drinking morning tea.
Yang Caini: Don't just focus on eating, you look at the door. Golden Retriever and his father used to drink tea here.
Takeshi Kaneshiro nodded and looked around.
Caini Yang is writing on the table.
Yang Caini: How do you write the word "filthy" that is shameful?
Takeshi Kaneshiro shook his head.
Yang Caini: Just write Huikang's "Hui". Anyway, it's almost the same, just the same sound. (to Kaneshiro Takeshi) Listen to me, I am Jin Maoling, also known as Situ Huiling, because of her inferior appearance and self-consciousness, she voluntarily gave up Mr. Johnny Kwong to Miss CHARLIEYANG. If the covenant is broken, it will be destroyed. good or not?
Takeshi Kaneshiro kept nodding and applauding.
Yang Caini: Today, I must force Jin Maoling to sign here, press her handprint, copy down her ID number, and let her father be a witness! Golden Retriever, hum!
Yang Caini's voice just fell, but inadvertently caused a gang fight in the teahouse. It turned out that the man sitting in front of them was the underworld nicknamed "Golden Retriever Bell" who was being hunted down.
Yang Cai Ni and Jin Cheng Wu panicked and escaped from the land of right and wrong.
In front of the window glass of a beverage shop, Yang Cai Ni, who was depressed by her lovelorn, and Takeshi Kaneshiro, who was immersed in the feeling of first love, tilted their heads and looked out the window. The glass windows looked like light blue rain and fog, and it was hard to see the expressions of the two of them.
The background music is an ambiguous and slightly melancholy melody.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: People say that women are made of water, but in fact, some men are the same. Most people's first love is in their teens, but I may be late or have higher requirements. On May 30, 1995, I got my first love. It's like a store, I don't know how long I can stay, of course, the longer the better.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's father shampooed Takeshi Kaneshiro at home.
Jin Fu (Hokkien dialect): He is such a big man, he doesn't wash his feet, face, or even his head all day long. All stinky. Huh? How did you grow some blonde hair? Dyed your hair, you?
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: People say that love can change a person. I find that I am getting more and more handsome and attractive. Even her hair turned blond. Maybe my mother is Russian! But she speaks Taiwanese. Are there any Russian women who can speak Taiwanese?
The phone rang. Father Jin answered the phone, and it was Yang Caini who asked Jin Chengwu to go out.
Takeshi Kaneshiro and Caini Yang are speeding through the Hong Kong-Nine Harbour Tunnel on motorcycles. Takeshi Kaneshiro smiled intoxicated, Caini Yang leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.
The background music is fast-paced rock.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: On June 22, 1995, the Italian Sampdoria team came to Hong Kong to play a friendly match. I went to the stadium with her. Because she wanted to see Gullit. She was very happy that night. When it was over, she refused to leave.
The stadium after the game: cold and empty. Only the two of them remain.
Cai Ni Yang: It's not fun. Don't know what to kick? How can people fight with people who are golden retrievers? Do you think there are miracles in the world? They are so stupid. (to Takeshi Kaneshiro) Do you know why I'm here?
Because I really thought a miracle would happen. JOHNNY likes Gullit so much, I thought I would meet him. How could he actually come? He is getting married tomorrow. Do you know why I made such a big move just now? Because I thought he might see me on TV. He promised me that he would come. Why doesn't he come?
Yang Caini burst into tears, and Takeshi Kaneshiro took her in his arms, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: I found that she still misses JOHNNY. Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I am a very optimistic person. I have heard people say that everything will expire. I don't know when her relationship with JOHNNY will expire, but I think it should be soon.
Takeshi Kaneshiro was alone on the court, feeling a little lonely.
His narration: I wonder if I am too optimistic. After a while, I invited her to the ball game again, but she didn't show up. I always thought that her relationship with JOHNNY would expire soon, but who knows, it will be me who will expire the fastest. I waited from opening to closing, and when the stadium lights turned off, I knew she wasn't coming. I started to fall out of love. No way?
Takeshi Kaneshiro was in a closed fast food restaurant. He sat upside down and flipped through a magazine.
His narration: It's a painful thing when people lose their love, but I don't think it's alright. After that day, all my blond hair was gone. Like my first love. I'm starting to feel that what I've done before is irresponsible. I shouldn't open other people's stores casually, come as soon as I say it, and don't come if I don't come. Because every store has feelings, this discovery has a great impact on me. I decided to change myself.
A Japanese restaurant. Takeshi Kaneshiro wears a kimono at work. There are not many customers in the store, and you can vaguely hear Japanese minor tunes.
Dawn came into the store.
Liming (to Takeshi Kaneshiro): Did it delay you from get off work? Get another glass and I'll treat you to a drink. (lights a cigarette) How much does it cost to open such a store?
Takeshi Kaneshiro to the boss Saito than sign language.
Saito (to Dawn): Do you have a million?
Dawn's narration: I never thought of opening a store before. Because I don't need a place to stay. But it's different now. Should plan for the future. I had a very speculative talk with the boss that night. He also promised me that if I did open a shop, he would come to help me.
Dawn and Saito drink each other.
Saito: Do you want beer?
Dawn: Okay, give me another can.
Saito: Actually, how much money do you have?
The guy in the shop played music. It's "Forget Him".
Dawn was stunned, his narration: I haven't been to that bar for a long time. Because I don't want to hear my lucky number: 1818. But some things cannot be avoided. I'm not a big fan of listening to pop music in Japanese stores, and I haven't been to this little Japanese store since.
On the last subway, Li Jiaxin sat bored alone. His expression remained indifferent.
In a closed Japanese restaurant. Takeshi Kaneshiro is videotaping Saito.
Saito (to the camera): Dad, I'm fine, don't worry. It's your birthday, happy birthday to you. Is mom sick? Is your sister still in school? (Narrator of Takeshi Kaneshiro: Mr. Saito is a very family-oriented person. Before he started a restaurant, I heard that he was a director. So every time he had something to tell his family, he always recorded it. I believe , his son must be very happy to receive it. Sometimes I also want to learn from him, but I don't know who I will send it to after the recording. I don't want to send it to myself.) Saito fell asleep on the sofa. Takeshi Kaneshiro played a CD of Japanese songs, lip-synched, and videotaped himself. The picture was transmitted to the TV, and Takeshi Kaneshiro was singing like a normal person. (Narration by Takeshi Kaneshiro: Although I can't be like Mr. Saito. But I can do what his son does.) Takeshi Kaneshiro videotaped his father: how his father was working, cooking, sleeping - Takeshi Kaneshiro's narration: That day At night, I slept until midnight, and I found my dad was peeking at the videotape. He was very happy watching it, laughing while watching it. Although I was careless about many things, I clearly remember that that day was the sixth day of my dad. tenth birthday. I don't know what he's laughing at, but I know he's very happy.
in the underground passage. Li Jiaxin and Karen Mok passed by. At first they didn't care about each other, then they looked at each other, puzzled, surprised, and finally full of hostility.
Li Jiaxin's narration: After working with a person for a long time, your habits will be more or less affected by him. Although I am familiar with this fragrance, I am not used to smelling it from other women.
Karen Mok's room. She was wearing a Dawn suit.
Karen Mok: This suit really fits me well, it seems to have shrunk a little. (sniffs his sleeves) Actually, this perfume doesn't smell very good. I smelled the same smell on a woman on the street today. She said she would love to see you. I made you an appointment with her. (keeps playing with tissues) Where are you not going? But it's still good to go, to be clear. Of course it's better not to go. I think you will definitely go. (throws the suit on Dawn) Back to you!
Dawn was by the bedside, silent.
Karen Mok smiled sadly at the mirror.
rainy night. bar.
Karen Mok was in a daze outside. Li Jiaxin and Li Jiaxin were relatively silent inside.
Karen Mok ran around bored and kept eating.
Karen Mok (right staff member): I want a pack of french fries, not red, but yellow.
She ate fries, put her legs on the table recklessly, looked inside from time to time, and then ran outside the bar to watch the rain. Shout out from time to time.
Karen Mok's narration: They sat there for a long time that day, what did they say? It rained non-stop. I started to think, how can I get home by myself in such a heavy rain?
Karen Mok ran out, walking exaggeratedly in the rain, and Dawn chased after him.
In the bar, only Li Jiaxin was left smoking in the dark.
Her narration: When I needed a raincoat the most, that person came back to me. It would be nice if it rained every day.
Downstairs of Karen Mok's residence.
Dawn: I'm not going up.
Karen Mok: If you don't go up, why are you sending me back? Just let me go back alone. I was planning to go back by myself! (angrily) What do you mean? Do you think this will make me happy? You are crazy! you go! asshole!
Dawn: We already agreed.
Karen Mok: Who told you? I didn't say anything. I told you not to go, you go again? what do you mean now? Do you think I'm a fool? you go! (rushes upstairs) Playing me? ill! ! (Unwilling, rushes down again, picks up Liming's hand, and bites wildly) Liming (confused): What are you doing?
Karen Mok (sadly, crying aloud): Can I keep a memorial? Even if you don't remember what I look like, you still remember that I bit you. Actually, I look pretty good. I have a mole on my face. In the future, if you see a woman with a mole on her face walking by on the street, it might be me. (sobs) Don't you remember?
There was a thunderstorm outside.
Dawn (stroking Karen Mok's face gently with his hand): I will remember.
Karen Mok hugged Dawn, buried in his arms, and cried.
The two kiss. (Familiar and sad music plays again) Only this time it's not an acquaintance kiss, it's a
parting kiss.
Dawn's narration: It doesn't really matter if I remember her or not. For her, it's just a process.
Hope she finds her end soon, someone who really likes her. In fact, everyone needs a partner in their life. I don't know when did I find mine?
In a dark bar. She looked very weak in a red dress.
Li Jiaxin: Are we still partners?
Dawn's narration: I don't know how to answer this question. Because everyone views partners differently. At work, she is a good partner. But she is not someone to live with.
Dawn: I think, I won't work with you again.
Li Jiaxin's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and her bright red nails glowed in the darkness.
Li Jiaxin: Help me one last time.
Dawn's narration: I also don't want to disappoint her too much. I promised to help her one last time.
Li Jiaxin is in her room. On the phone: My friend put an ad on the front page.
Large swaths of cloudy clouds cut across the crowded urban night sky.
In a restaurant, Dawn was drinking a beer. Then he walked into a casino. He washed his face in the bathroom, leaned against the wall for a while, drew his gun, and rushed into the pre-designated room. As a result, the other party was well prepared, and in the melee, Dawn fell in a pool of blood.
Dawn's narration: The best thing about doing this is that you don't have to make a decision. Who should be damned, when, where, someone else has already decided. I'm a lazy person, I like to be arranged for me. It's been a little different lately, and I'm starting to decide things for myself. Right or wrong, this decision is mine.
The city at night, the cold wind, whistled past.
Takeshi Kaneshiro packed his father's things in the room.
His narration: The old man said that taking too many pictures would lead to a short life. I don't know if it's true? One night my dad said he wasn't feeling well and I took him to the hospital. Not long after, he died. For so many years, because of him, I have always felt that I was a child, and because of anything, he could help me solve it. For the first time I felt like I had grown up when I helped him pack up that night. I don't want to be an adult, I want my dad to be by my side all the time.
Takeshi Kaneshiro eats ice cream while watching the videotape he made for his father.
His narration: When I left the hotel, I only took one tape with me, which I watched many times before I left. I know I'll never get the chance to eat my dad's steak again, but I'll always remember the taste.
At the barbershop, Takeshi Kaneshiro meets a long-haired man again.
Long-haired man: It's you again, so unlucky! Say goodbye to not pulling your hair. You know, it's not that I don't patronize you, have I ever rejected you? Look at my photo today! My wife has gone back to the countryside, you give me some time, three hours, I will definitely come back. do not trust me? We've met a few times and are old friends. For two hours, I could tell what I could do. Everyone has seen the world.
Yang Caini (dressed in a flight attendant uniform, politely to Takeshi Kaneshiro): Please change me ten yuan in change, thank you!
Takeshi Kaneshiro helped her change the change. Looking at Yang Caini aside.
Yang Caini (talking on the phone gently): I'm already downstairs in your house, come and pick me up! I'm waiting for you, BYE, BYE!
`Analogue of Takeshi Kaneshiro: Maybe because of bad luck this year. Not long after my father died, Mr. Saito returned to Japan. He had no savings and could only resume his old business - being a boss. But I was very careful this time. I try to choose those stores that are stronger and don't let them get hurt. This store has a lot of stainless steel, so there is no problem. I will still meet my old acquaintances, some of whom have not changed as before, and some who have changed a lot. On August 29, 1995, I met my first love. But she has forgotten me. Maybe I've become too handsome!
Yang Cai Ni followed a gentle man to leave.
Narrator of Takeshi Kaneshiro: I felt a little cold that night. I didn't expect this winter to come so soon.
in a small restaurant. Li Jiaxin is eating alone.
Her narration: I'm feeling extra long this winter. Although I eat a lot every day, I still feel cold. I'm used to days without a partner. Sometimes I also work with people. I've become more careful than ever, and I'm not going to make someone's bed and check the rubbish he left behind. I believe more than ever - the best partners shouldn't have feelings.
Several people were beating Takeshi Kaneshiro. Li Jiaxin ate noodles indifferently.
Takeshi Kaneshiro got up from the ground with a bloody head.
His narration: Every day, you pass by many people who may become your friends or confidants. So I never pass up the chance to brush my shoulders with anyone. Sometimes I make my head smashed, let him be! Just be happy. That night, I saw that woman again, and I knew I might not be confidants or friends with her. Because we had so many opportunities to pass by, the clothes were all torn and no sparks were seen. I don't know if it was because of the weather, but that night, I thought she was very kind.
Takeshi Kaneshiro and Michelle Li snuggled up on motorcycles to cross the Hong Kong-Nine Undersea Tunnel.
Li Jiaxin's narration: When I left, I asked him to take me home. I haven't been on a motorcycle for a long time, and I haven't tried to get this close to a person in a long time, although I know the road is not very far. I know I'll be off the bus soon. However, this minute, I feel so warm.
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