these years

The top of the mountain, the golden house.

A few days ago, Chung Weihong finished filming the future famous work.Recently, she moved into the Golden Mansion again, took pocket money to get soft hands, and walked the streets every day to sweep the goods, with a flamboyant style.If she is tired of money, she will live in peace for two days, and go out with Jin Rulin to drink tea, play golf, or hold hands in the garden at night.For a moment, there were many envious people, and they had to admit that it was not in vain for her to gamble back then.

A beigu who dares what others dare not, thus reached the top, outside of home, many people ridicule her.But these days, only hardworking will win, and who cares how she wins?

Jin Rulin stayed in the house that day, reviewing a pile of company documents in his study room—his study room was also extremely luxurious, decorated in English style, divided into upper and lower floors, the lower floor was for office work, and the upper floor was for books, connected by a tall wooden ladder.Zhong Weihong promised to accompany him, but she was ignorant and didn't like reading, so she just sat on the wooden ladder, her two calves sticking out from the red skirt, dangling in the air, she stared at the ten toes on her Hong Koudan was stunned for a moment.

While Jin Rulin was approving documents, just as a fatal call came again, Jin Rulin calmed down and answered the phone.

The other side said, Mr. Jin, Jin Xiangyan answered. He said that you will take care of 40.00% of the business in the future, and he doesn't want to fight anymore.

Jin Rulin said happily, isn't this very good, why did you go so early.

The other side said again, but, the child under him, the one who went to the hospital... this account is not clear, the other side said, it doesn't pay attention to blood debts.Since their people can't act, our people can't act either, the script must be changed.

Jin Rulin asked, what should I change it to?

It said over there that the second male lead can only show his face for more than 10 minutes when he becomes a supporting role.

Jin Rulin was silent.

The other side said, Mr. Jin, this result is already good, we have a long time to come, there is no need to hurry.

Jin Rulin said angrily, you know what a fart, if you don't hurry up, you fucking want to wait until Hong Kong returns?When I saw who else was singing!

Jin Rulin's original intention was to find a substitute for the child he was going to push, so that he could suffer the bloody disaster on his behalf. Who knew that Wang Lijun was quite upbeat, and even planted willows unintentionally, and sprouted, Jin Rulin would never give up any chance.

A few words over there, and then said, Mr. Jin, although the role of the role is not available here, but we can make a fuss in other places...

Jin Rulin thought for a few seconds and said, okay, you have the photos, find a few people, and write them for me.

He hung up angrily, and saw Zhong Weihong climbing up and down the wooden ladder again.She felt a gaze behind her, turned her head and smiled and said, "Isn't it difficult to deal with your brother?"

When Jin Rulin saw her face, he was much happier, and he didn't want to be angry anymore—because she was a red flower in a dark life.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. Is pocket money enough?"

Zhong Weihong hung on the ladder, and did not forget to act like a baby to him: "Didn't I say, I want to make a movie with my friends, and it costs 100 million, and you won't give it to me." She is addicted to making movies.In any case, she is eighteen years old this year, so she shouldn't be exposed to too many flashy things. Now she is obsessed with vanity and fun, which is really a bad sign.

Jin Rulin said: "Oh, you want so much at one go, I can't turn around here." In fact, the 100 million is just a drop in the bucket for him, but he just doesn't want to get too used to her.

Zhong Weihong said: "Then I won't need pocket money for the next six months! You can just give me a one-time loan of pocket money, isn't it the same when you go to a bank?"

Jin Rulin laughed angrily at her, and pointed at her twice, but didn't reply to her, just buried his head down and continued to review the documents.

Zhong Weihong stepped on her foot anxiously, but forgot that she was on the ladder. She stepped on the ground and fell from mid-air, falling to the ground with a "bang".

Jin Rulin jumped up in fright, ran to her side in three steps at a time, grabbed her neck, and hugged her in his arms.Seeing Zhong Weihong's eyes closed tightly and his lips pale, he burst into tears and sweat.Jin Rulin was stunned for a full minute before he realized and shouted loudly: "Come on! Call an ambulance!"

He shook Zhong Weihong's body again, touched her face, and murmured: "Why are you in such a hurry, the ladder is so high, you can't stand properly, you insist on talking...I'm such an idiot, I'll give you money if you want it, Don't talk about anything..."

Zhong Weihong caught this sentence, and on that Apple's face, between the two dimples, a tricky smile gradually appeared.

She was held in Jin Rulin's arms, her eyes were still closed, she just stretched out her index finger and nodded at Jin Rulin.She said: "That's what you said, 50 is not allowed to renege!"

Seeing that she was fine, Jin Rulin cried and laughed for a moment, he knelt down and agreed, hey, I will give it, I will give it.After crying and laughing, he reached out and slapped himself lightly, intending to punish himself.This slap made Zhong Weihong smile.Seeing her smile, he also smiled back, his mood turned from fear, and now he became infinitely happy.

Master Cao once told him that the Pojun star had already appeared, and he knew with his toes that Zhong Weihong was that star.Because of the broken army star, the fate lies in "consumption".Zhong Weihong wasted his money and energy, making him laugh and cry, jumping up and down, isn't this called breaking the army?

Jin Rulin slapped himself again.consume it.She consumes him, and he is willing.

Man, cheap.

On the same day, Wang Lijun received the notice. He opened the script and saw that the second half was scribbled in a mess. There were basically no lines left, only some flying scenes, and he became a decent character who made jokes. Mimi said, that's good, step by step, first play a small role.If he was really allowed to play the second male lead, it would be the next best thing if he couldn't stand up, and it would be really unlucky if he was pushed under the eyes of the paparazzi when he was just a fledgling.

Speaking of which, Mimi beat Christian down with one hand, hey, you're talking.

Christian lowered the mirror, nodded hastily, fastened and fastened.

Mimi scolded, you're a deadhead, you didn't even listen!

Christian spread his hands at Wang Lijun, his mouth was flattened, he looked like a scumbag, not a bit of a bigwig, and Mimi was laughed angrily.

According to the script, Wang Lijun only had a little rivalry with Mimi. It was a story about the little Taoist priest who saw through the female fox as not a human being, but then let her escape. It took only 10 minutes, and it was finished after filming-he was really reluctant, and the crew gave it to him. His family felt that not only Christian and Mimi took care of him, but even a group of martial artists liked him.Because he is neat and cute in dealing with people, and at the same time, he is always on call, capable of doing things, and very serious in filming, no matter how many times he is beaten, the action director also likes him very much.So when it was time for him to wrap up, the entire Lanjia team came to toast. Regardless of the crew's eyes, they lit a bonfire in the green space and sat around, coming and going, persuading Wang Lijun to drink one glass after another.

Until the last glass, this is a special glass brought by the action director Lan Ye. It has a large capacity and a slender neck. You have to lift the glass high up to the sky to drink all the wine in it. In this way, the wine is drunk slowly There are many, torturing the throat is actually a torture tool for persuading wine.

But Wang Lijun did not refuse, he took it as love from everyone, so he picked up the cup and poured it with his head raised.

Lord Lan sat on the ground, watched him drink, and at the same time pointed out with two fingers: "I know, they actually look down on our martial arts when they make movies, and they say we are reckless, what do they think?" You will know that only we are the most loyal!"

Another martial artist said: "Every time Zhengyi slaughters more dogs, Lord Lan speaks so well[1]! Junzi, I can see that you will make a lot of the world[2] in the future—" He said so, his throat stopped A wine hiccup, the second half of the sentence can't come out.

Another mainland martial artist immediately cut off the conversation: "These actors look down on us, and we don't care too much. When you become a big star in the future, remember to support our martial arts status!"

At this time, Wang Lijun finally finished his glass, his cheeks flushed, his chest swelled, as if he was holding his breath, everyone saw him like this, and suddenly became nervous, Wu Xinghao gathered a crowd to drink, and it was not the first time that he drank to death.

Tens of seconds later, Wang Lijun suddenly relaxed and hiccupped. He picked up the glass and paused with his mouth down, indicating that there would be no drop left.Everyone applauded immediately, the applause broke out suddenly, and the scene was very lively for a while. People passing by without knowing it thought that the first actor in Hong Kong martial arts had come out.

Amidst the applause, Wang Lijun felt elated for a moment, he felt warm and at ease, as if a fire was surging inside his body.He closed his eyes, and in the darkness, with a plop, he fell backwards beyond redemption.

After he fell down, all the martial artists gathered around the bonfire, drinking and laughing, occasionally jumping out of two people, taking advantage of the drunkenness to make gestures, and there were not a few people who encouraged them to compare themselves.

Qiao Weidong was far away from the campfire. He sat under a tree, because the fire stimulated his vision too much, and he didn't want to get close.He watched from a distance, he saw Wang Lijun becoming more and more confident and happy, and he felt happy too, but those people's sophistication had nothing to do with him, he just looked at it.

At this time, a person came to his side, Qiao Weidong looked up, it was Wang Lijun's friend of the demon king, a strange person.

Chang Miaotong looked at the bonfire and said to himself: "It's okay to get involved in the martial arts so soon," he said in Cantonese again, "There will be a lot of worlds in the future."

After finishing speaking, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Qiao Weidong, motioning for him to smoke one. He knew that this little ghost was Wang Lijun's horse boy.

When Qiao Weidong saw the cigarette case, he wanted to decline, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he took out a cigarette and thanked Chang Miaotong.Chang Miaotong leaned against the tree and looked at him with interest, but Qiao Weidong didn't smoke that cigarette. A few minutes later, he thought this ghost was boring, so he waved his hand and went to find fun again.

Qiao Weidong held the cigarette and observed it for a while, and finally took out a match from his body, struck it twice, and lit the cigarette—he wanted to try what a cigarette was like.

He tried to put the cigarette filter in his mouth and took a sip. The smell was pungent and rushed straight into his nostrils. He coughed twice, and the smoke suddenly came out of his nostrils and mouth, and he was quite embarrassed for a while.

When Qiao Weidong finally calmed down, he was sure that he would not like cigarettes.Through the child's initial exploration of the world, he thinks that he doesn't like things that are exciting, sharp, and fierce, and he likes the world to be gentle.

So he wanted to crush cigarettes.He found several places to extinguish the smoke, such as tree trunks and grass, but he couldn't do it because the teacher said that green plants should be protected.So Qiao Weidong stood up, and he walked a long way, just to find an ashtray and bury a trash can.

[1] 啱: Cantonese, yes.

[2] A lot of world: Cantonese, refers to young people with many opportunities and a bright future.