Global Movie Emperor

"The dark clouds are always gone, don't think about anything, or tell me what you think, when it's full, I'll go one first."

The two came to a small but very private restaurant. The owner was Song Guiyuan’s friend. When they saw the two enter the house, they took them to the private room on the second floor. The food and drinks were also served quickly. At the table, Lu Ze took a sip, it was delicious.

The Xifeng that the two drank was still cold on the day, and it was blanched with hot water a little bit before filling the wine cup with green patterns. It was small, delicate, and particular.

Lu Ze didn't fall down either, and clinked a glass with Song Guiyuan, took the wine cup and poured it into his mouth. The entrance was not spicy, and it became warm and comfortable when it entered his stomach.

"I haven't slept for a few days? You can keep silent because the eye circles are like people hitting, because I'm here to comfort you. I don't care if you say or not, just listen to what I said, hey! Go fuck, have some food."

Song Guiyuan picked up a piece of fish and put it into Lu Ze's bowl, filled the wine, leaned on his seat and looked at Lu Ze, playing with his Dupont lighter in his hand, set it on fire, and turned it off.

"To be honest, if I were you, I couldn't take it anymore. Really, I didn't feel sorry for you, nor did I feel sorry for you. I just consider it from your perspective. It's **** fucking, this circle. Can eat people, you know, come on ~ man."

"Ding~"

There was a crisp sound from the wine cup, and Lu Ze was indeed hungry. After the second cup, he took a big mouthful of food and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, put down his chopsticks, and sighed.

"It doesn't really matter anymore. With this bowl of rice, you are the one who is full, and the one who chokes to death is also yourself. This is the definite number. It depends on good fortune."

"What you said is not right. It is not a definite number. It depends on what you think and how you go. Although Jiang Wenshu is not familiar with me, I have talked to her because you are in touch with her. She is a nice person, but she The choice, which sounds bad, is indeed excessive."

Lao Song caught a chopsticks and cucumber shreds, chewed in his mouth, and waved his hand with the chopsticks in his fingers. He really disagrees with Lu Ze's point of view, because in his eyes, lifelessness matters. She chose this way. , It's a bit too weak to accept in my heart, it has nothing to do with fate.

"She has depression, which is quite serious."

"Oh, then I was wrong, then this is fate, it is a cause and effect. If it is stained, you can't get rid of it. I apologize to her and leave."

The cup was a bit unsatisfactory. Lu Ze picked up the wine glass and poured it on himself. He drank almost two or two in one breath. Lao Song did not stop him. He put his thumb and index finger to his mouth, spit out fishbone and threw it on the table, waiting for Lu Ze Below.

"Aren't you saying I'm too useless?"

"How do you say? I didn't think no. Still that sentence, in this circle, do you want to be tough, can you be tough? As an actor, you enter the crew, you are controlled by the director, you enter life, and you are controlled by the company. , How do you say it? Freedom is true freedom only in an environment that is not completely free. Therefore, a hard spirit is true only when it is not completely hard. What do you do? There are counts."

"It has nothing to do with that. Since I came out, I have been counseled many times. I have turned a deaf ear to many things. I just pretend I don’t know or ignore it. Many people say that I cherish feathers and I am too arrogant in front of my younger generations. , I have never been willing to lead the younger generation, and even talk about snobbery. In fact, I know it, I have not refuted it, I admit that I am like this, why? Because I dare not... I have a family to raise, this The circle will collapse with one wrong step, so every step I take is cautious, talking about making money with harmony and retreating if I can."

"Is this wrong? Who is not like this? You are young and mature, and I married a daughter-in-law. After having children, I will do the same. I am afraid of offending people. To support the family, is this wrong?"

Lao Song opened his hands and felt that Lu Ze had no problems. He married a wife at the age of 34 and had a son at the age of 36. For him, Lu Ze's approach was no problem at all.

"But I didn't stand up when it was time to stand up. In the end it was me who regretted it. I don't want to do this anymore."

The two of them drank quickly. In less than half an hour they finished a catty of white wine and opened the second bottle. They started at 11:30 noon and drank until more than five o'clock in the evening. The last one was a catty and a half, plus With a box of beer, Song Guiyuan became more and more confused. He found that he couldn't drink Lu Ze.

"It's over, now I'm not your opponent, I'm so **** up, I can't drink you, wait a minute... I'll answer the phone, hello? Daughter-in-law, where am I in Lu Ze, huh?"

Song Guiyuan's tongue was loud, and he was happily talking, but couldn't understand how to tell Zhuang Xue. Lu Ze looked anxious and got up to answer Song Guiyuan's call.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Lu Ze, Brother Song is here with me, have a drink with me, son? What son? Oh yes! At Zheng Yi's house, let Zheng Yi's wife take it, um, I'll be here tonight. I sleep here, let him go back tomorrow, all right."

Lu Ze was also dizzy now, hung up the phone, Song Guiyuan smirked at him, this time he did not tell Zhuang Xue, he was terrified to Zhuang Xue, and he felt that Lao Song had lost the drink to her son. If he hasn't slipped so far, it is estimated that he is just like Old Song.

"My sister-in-law went to pick up your son from Zheng Yi, and you are staying with me tonight."

"Sure, no problem."

Seeing him like that, Lu Ze checked out and took him away. The two of them swayed out of the house, drove a car and walked home. In the community, Lao Song also fell and suffered bleeding from his palms. After drinking, both of them were very nervous and ignored them.

He entered the room and threw Lao Song on the guest bed. Lu Ze turned and left the room. He sat on the sofa and took a drink. His mind was dizzy, but he didn't want to sleep at all. He lit a cigarette and silently listened to Lao Song. Snoring like thunder.

After staring at the TV for two hours in a daze, Lu Ze felt that he hadn’t had enough. He got up and flipped through the refrigerator, but there was no wine in it. After thinking about it, Lu Ze took the key and left home again, and took a taxi to a nearby house. Right.

He seems to have never been to such a place since his debut. Before, he had worked as a waiter in a bar in Lu Hua.

I opened a booth, asked for a table of drinks, poured a glass of Highland Whiskey, the female resident on the stage sang a gentle song, which is the theme song "shapeofmyheart" of "This Killer Is Not So Cold", this one Ge Lu Ze liked it very much, and hummed softly, raising his glass to drink.

"You handsome guy, do you mind sitting here?"

Lu Ze didn't refuse. The girl sat next to Lu Ze, her makeup was a bit thick and she couldn't see her age. She poured herself a glass of wine and touched Lu Ze lightly.

Lu Ze’s hat is very low. The bar is darker. The girl can’t see Lu Ze’s face. She doesn’t mind what Lu Ze looks like. Just don’t be too ugly. This kind of look is someone who comes to relax her sorrows by drinking alcohol. I like it the most. Anyway, she often goes out at night and has little money. She is used to being taken away by a man. She has something she loves to do with a fair-minded man. By the way, she finds a place for herself to live. Maybe the next day, a man will give a small gift intimately.

The two did not communicate too much. The girl mentioned the topic several times, but Lu Ze was not interested in answering it, making her a little bit wondering how to go on talking. She squashed her mouth and played on her mobile phone while listening to music.

Until ten o'clock in the evening, she was used to attending the scene. At this time, nightclubs began to have fun. The average man would not mind going there again, but she met Lu Ze, a boring man.

"how old are you?"

"Twenty, what's wrong?"

Lu Ze looked at her up and down, and when he was used to seeing the trainees in the company, he grinned: "Is there really twenty?"

"Yeah, is there a problem? I am still older? Hey? You are Lu..."

"Yes, find a place to live, and go back to school tomorrow to study hard."

The girl seemed to recognize Lu Ze, and her expression changed in an instant. After all, the affair between Jiang Wenshu and Lu Ze was very serious, how could people at this age not know each other.

Lu Ze did not continue talking, but took out all his cash from his wallet, about two to three thousand, and handed it to the girl, got up and left.

Before the change, he wouldn't care where the girl lived, or even whether it was alive or dead, because it had nothing to do with him, maybe he wouldn't even let the girl sit next to him.

Now give her some money. Whether she takes the money to the nightclub or spends it in a real place, Lu Ze doesn’t believe that a piece of advice from her can make this girl who is actually 16 or 17 years old. On the right path, the reason why he gave her money was just to make himself happy, other than that...

no other meanings.

In fact, I didn't drink much in the bar, but it was estimated that I drank fake wine. When there was a wind, Lu Ze walked to the corner and threw up on the ground. Then his brain was completely dizzy and down, and he stopped thinking.

He wanted to go home, but as he walked, he found out, is this him? How do you feel familiar, but don't know?

He didn't know where he was, he just found a place to sit down and block the bitter wind.

When a person walked up to him, Lu Ze looked up and smiled.

"So... what are you doing out again?"

"Can you get up? Stop a car and go home. Sit here and don't freeze your joints."

"No, I'm so confused, I can't stand up anymore, so do you want to use my body?"

Doctor Lu looked down at Lu Ze with a complicated expression, but shook his head. In fact, he drank like this, and he could still only walk in circles with his body. This kind of dizziness, he didn't want to suffer for Lu Ze.

"I remember... You should have taught yourself psychology? Did you see that she was sick?"

"I can see it, but this is your life. No one will interfere. This is what you should bear, not one of us."

"I didn't say that you should bear it. Even if you don't give me a hint while she is alive, I know that it is impossible to give a hint. It doesn't matter, it's all over."

"In our life, no one gave us hints, so why should we give you hints in your life?"

"But you didn't have more than a thousand **** people in your mind in your whole life."

"But our life is not as long as yours, you are a lifetime, we are a few years, more than ten years, for you, it is only one night."

The two looked at each other ~www.readwn.com~ and both laughed. Lu Ze took out a cigarette from his pocket and lighted it on himself, pointing to Doctor Lu and shaking his fingers.

"I have a clue, it seems I know what's going on with you."

"Then I will wait and see."

Doctor Lu left, walking farther and farther, until he couldn't see his back, Lu Ze closed his eyes.

"are you crazy......."

The tattered scavenger man left cursingly, not knowing that the drunk who was sitting on the trash pile was talking to him about something messy, then stopped, looked back at Lu Ze, and hesitated. , Walked over quickly, flipped through Lu Ze's pocket, opened the wallet, it was empty, and threw it on Lu Ze.

He clenched the ring tightly in his hand and couldn't take it off. The man simply gave up, put his watch and phone in his pocket, and ran away.

"......"

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