Superstar

In the eyes of the onlookers, the matter is actually very simple, that is, the boy accidentally tripped on the arm of the ‘boggy’, and nothing happened at all. As a result, the ‘bog’ took the opportunity to blackmail and even allegedly slander. With so many witnesses at the scene, things shouldn't be accidental. Therefore, when the patrols appeared, many people dispersed, because they knew that the result was doomed, and the bystanders who were unwilling to become witnesses naturally dispersed in a rush.

But the small part of the people who stayed were stunned, because after the police inspected the arm of the homeless man, they said surprisingly, "She really has a broken arm." How could this be? The crowds onlookers were shocked, and the police looked at him. The boy whose tears were almost falling in front of him said, "If she filed a complaint against you, you must go with us." What kind of turning point is this? The crowds onlookers couldn't help but feel sorry for the boys, because this vagrant man Obviously, it is a plan to blackmail a sum of money-no one even knows if she was injured in the first place. After all, just now the "wandering" man accused the boy of breaking her arm on purpose and insulting her. This is all open eyes. The nonsense, everyone saw it. Therefore, if the boy cannot prove that he is not directly related to the broken arm of the ‘traffic’ man, then there is probably no room for change in the blackmail.

At this time, everyone was concentrated on the wandering man, and indeed, the muddy eyes of the wandering man showed a triumphant smile, which made people itchy, "Forget the accusation, if you If you are willing to spend five hundred dollars."

Five hundred dollars was a lot of money in the early 1990s. What's more, the boy in front of him is a young student who looks like a student. You can see his youth with a worn-out guitar and washed denim pants on his back. The human situation is not very good. What should this boy do?

But sympathy goes to sympathy. After all, five hundred dollars is not just a casual amount, let alone a stranger who has never met? On the contrary, the crowd of onlookers that have just shrunk increased unknowingly. At least two dozen people stood by and watched.

"Five hundred dollars? I didn't..." The boy's answer was not surprising.

"No? Then we'll see you in court!" The homeless man really made up his mind, and said categorically without hesitation.

In the face of the vagrant man’s hard work, the boy looked around at a loss, those blank eyes were so helpless, especially for the vagrant man who had succeeded in the trick. The look in his eyes made people more angry. But, what about anger? No one can help him, and even many soft-hearted people avoided the boys' sight, lest they would feel guilty because of the quiet light in those eyes.

"Then...then what should I do...I still have a car to go home to catch...Thanksgiving Day...Mom..." The writer pieced together a complete picture.

Perhaps this boy is a student who has no money. He was on his way to the station in order to go home for Thanksgiving, but he came across such a disaster. If the homeless people are entangled, maybe the boys will be delayed in the detention center for the next few days. Don't talk about going home for the holidays, it is very likely that the boys' parents will come to Los Angeles to deal with this terrible thing.

Such a picture made the "wanderer" even more hateful. When the onlookers looked at the "wanderer", they found that she was pretending to be dead again at this time, leaning on the lamp post dying, completely losing her momentum. Bullying. But the problem is that the homeless people still slightly open their eyes to look at the reactions of the surrounding people, which makes people even more sure that the homeless people want to blackmail and don’t want to “arouse” the anger of the crowd, so this is deliberate. Show weakness. It's disgusting.

The masses began to talk lowly, talking about the pitifulness of boys, about the abomination of ‘wanderers’, about the incompetence of patrolmen, and about the madness of the city.

In the noise, the boy suddenly remembered something, and picked up his guitar, "I, I will give you this guitar, no, I will hold you here temporarily, and wait until I work to collect enough money to pay for your doctor. The'medicine' fee, and then you return the guitar to me, okay?"

"I don't need a broken guitar." The wanderer looks weak, but his voice is full of breath, without the sharpness of the high pitch. This rough voice is once again indistinguishable from male and female, and more importantly, it is flow. Lang'han's disdainful eyes really made people angry.

The boy’s fingertips holding the guitar began to tighten, with a cyan white'color', and he could perceive his inner entanglement and dissatisfaction. For a boy, this guitar must be very important, and he finally made up his mind. But he was ruthlessly rejected by the "wandering" man. Now it seems that the boy is in a dilemma of no solution. He can only follow the patrolman to assist in the investigation first, or expect the patrolman to return his innocence, or pay. but…

"Oh, boy." An old "nat" came out from the crowd of onlookers, patted the boy on the shoulder, and then took out ten dollars from his pocket, "I know it's not much. But I hope I can give you some help."

"No..." The boy's first reaction was to refuse, with a frightened look on his face, which seemed very unexpected, but the old'milk' directly put the money on the guitar box, "Thanksgiving, The family members are waiting for you to go back. Because some disgusting things have been delayed, it is not worth it." After finishing speaking, the old "Nai"Nai" stared at the "Wandering" man fiercely, obviously convective. The behavior of the'lang' man is very disgusting.

The boy stopped the old'milk' who was about to turn and leave, "women, thank you...Thank you." Said a little shyly and timidly, this made the old'milk' and'milk' exposed' out. With a relieved smile, the boy continued, "However, I can't accept your money casually. This is my own trouble, and I need to solve it by myself." Although the boy's voice was trembling, it was still full of determination. "I think, I think..." The boy seemed to hesitate, but he quickly made up his mind. "I think I can perform a little bit here to show my thanks. Maybe, after you watch the performance, you can decide whether you want to Provide a little help."

This is Hollywood Boulevard. The number of street performers is countless. After watching, pedestrians can tip the performers according to their own hearts. This is also a way to get paid through their own hands. Boys don't want to get something for nothing, at least through the simplest performance to show some respect.

The boy’s behavior quickly won everyone’s favor. He still adhered to his principles when faced with a difficult situation. Although his clear eyes were weak but full of firmness, he was still reluctant to give up even if his strength was limited. It was worse and worse than that. For the homeless people, the boys easily won the support of the onlookers.

The boy did what he said. He quickly took out his guitar. It was a very old guitar, but it was kept very well. It can be seen that the owner usually takes good care of him. The boy sat on the concrete floor with his legs crossed. Looked at the patrolman, "Will you allow me to sing a song?"

"No! Of course not!" The homeless man screamed immediately, his weakness was gone, and he screamed harshly, "What about my hands? What about my hands? I'm going to the hospital, the hospital !"

"Shut up!" The disgusting behavior of the ‘Wanderer’ finally ‘irritated’ some people. Some in the crowd shouted angrily, which made the ‘Wanderer’ Han suddenly shut up.

The two patrolmen looked at each other and ‘talked’ for a while before they said to Hugo, "We have called an ambulance just now, and it’s yours until the car arrives."

"Thank you." The boy raised his head and looked at the two patrol officers with gratitude. Although his clear eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, his tears never fell. This is strong. It is admirable, and the smile outlined at the corner of his mouth is shining in the setting sun, making people look sideways.

From the accident just now to the current street performance, what is the turning point? Everything seems to happen too fast and too unthinkable.

The boy lowered his head and tuned the strings. The impact just now obviously caused some deviations in the strings' sound. The boy listened carefully to the strings, carefully confirming each pitch. The light casts'shot' on the boy's side face, and the hazy'yin' shadow makes the boy's facial features become deeper and more three-dimensional, and the lines of the face become softer and softer, and the dark golden'color' hair shows through The sunlight turned into a transparent golden'color', exuding a thin layer of halo, and the eyes under the projection of the eyelashes' hairs were focused and serious, devoting all their attention.

At this moment, there is a charm in the boy's body, which makes people forget the awfulness and evil of the "wanderer", and also makes people forget the disgusting and disdain of the incident just now, and involuntarily cast their eyes on the boy's slender who is tuning the strings. On the finger, UU reads www.uukanshu. Com is as if this is the most ‘exquisite’, most delicate and beautiful job in the world.

Someone in the crowd finally realized something was wrong. Before, everyone’s attention was focused on the incident, and they did not carefully look at the appearance of the tramp and the boys. Even if they saw it, they only had a general impression. After all, the development of the matter It affects people's hearts even more. But at this time, after everyone focused on the boy, the boy's appearance suddenly became clear. Isn't this... Hugo Lancaster? Some people began to doubt, but they were still not sure, because the boy lowered his head and only saw a side face, which was not completely certain. However, this temperament and face shape really resemble the Hugo who recently relied on "scenting scent to recognize'women'" to become the topic of discussion again. But... if it's fake, it's confessing the wrong person. After all, there is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in the streets of Hollywood; then if it's really Hugo, what's going on? It's Hugo. When it comes to an accident, or is it... all this is deliberately arranged?

But the boy didn’t have more time to think about it. He quickly tuned the strings and plucked his fingers on the strings a few times. The fresh and melodious sound of the guitar’s strings aroused dust in the setting sun. The surrounding noise gradually settled down.

The boy did not hesitate any more, his fingers began to pluck the strings, and a melody was like clear spring water slowly flowing down in the red sunset.