these years

That night Wang Lijun had a dream.

He dreamed of the millennium.In order to welcome the arrival of the 21st century, under the leadership of Zhang Xuejun, the Chang Gung Theater has undergone a major staff change, and finally broke ground, renovated and opened its doors to welcome guests.That year, the relationship between him and Zhang Xuejun hadn't collapsed so badly, so Wang Lijun was also on the list as the guest of honor at the Liyuan feast.

This is a lucid dream, sometimes it is a dream, and sometimes it falls into memory, the plot is ups and downs, but the person is awake, so it is very painful.Wang Lijun bared his teeth in a dream.

He dreamed that he was standing by the stage, watching Qiao Weidong and Shen Weiguo talking.The two portraits are discussing art issues, Qiao Weidong is beaming, Shen Weiguo is listening carefully, he twists a cigar, thoughtful, and occasionally nods in agreement.

Wang Lijun has Qiao Weidong, just as Zhang Xuejun has Shen Weiguo.Shen Wei has a background in the country, and he was born in a "family house". He is a stubborn boss.In his early years, he was the first group of people who played rock and roll in China. Later, he threw away his guitar and turned around and went to the film industry. He met Zhang Xuejun who was just about to transform from a TV series to a film. made an indelible contribution.

Wang Lijun always thought that Qiao Weidong was used to freedom in Hong Kong and would not like the style of mainland filmmakers.Unexpectedly, Shen Weiguo brought the vigor of playing rock and roll into the movie, and Qiao Weidong was quite fascinated by it.

And Shen Weiguo is also a hero to Qiao Weidong. The two of them left the two soldiers as soon as they met.

The dream continued, the backstage was dark, only two beams of lights were adjusted, one beam illuminated Wang Lijun, he was wearing a drunken concubine's outfit, his head was full of jewels, rich and moving, a rare beauty, but no one paid attention; the other beam illuminated Shen Weiguo and Qiao Weidong, they chatted, Wang Lijun tried to blend in, but couldn't get in the conversation.

As the conversation continued, a variable finally emerged.It's Zhang Xiaobo.He came to Shen Weiguo with Zhang Xuejun's message.At that time, he was only four or five years old, and Zhang Xuejun taught him hundreds of occasional words for welcoming and seeing off guests. Everyone said that the son of Zhang Xuejun's family had a sweet mouth, and his teeth would fall when he heard too much.

Zhang Xiaobo ran around Shen Weiguo and Qiao Weidong with his short short legs.The proportions in the dream were unreal. From Wang Lijun’s point of view, Zhang Xiaobo was not as high as the knees of those two. He ran, jumped, and hopped, circling around his four legs that were as thick as pillars and soaring into the sky, but no one paid him any attention. .

Looking at this scene, Wang Lijun couldn't bear it, so he yelled to little Zhang Xiaobo, little Boer!Come to uncle.

Little Zhang Xiaobo turned his head when he heard the sound, said "um" in a childlike voice, stomped his little feet, and rushed towards him.

The world instantly went dark.

When Wang Lijun woke up, he was in the setting of the fashion drama "A Wisp of Hemp".He was lying on the sickbed in the boudoir, while Zhang Xiaobo was dressed as a young master of the Republic of China, and he had turned into a 20-year-old.The young man opened his jacket and his chest was naked. He was working hard on Wang Lijun.While working, he lowered his head and showed a flattering smile, hoping that Wang Lijun would reward him with a kiss.

Suddenly, the lights turned on beside him, and Wang Lijun realized that they were on the stage.The audience gathered in the audience, and they couldn't see the side at a glance. They didn't say a word, and their jaws dropped in shock.

Zhang Xuejun was among them.His expression was complicated, as if he was not only mocking the behavior of the two chairs, but also resenting that one of the two chairs was his own son.

Who would have thought that Zhang Xiaobo was crazy alone, the more people were watching, the more excited he was, his movements opened and closed, and there was a sound of splashing water under his crotch.The more eager Zhang Xiaobo's movements became, the more distorted Zhang Xuejun's expression became. When Zhang Xiaobo was about to climb to the top, Wang Lijun clearly saw that Zhang Xuejun grabbed a teacup and threw it on the stage.

Seeing the teacup flying over, the hot tea pouring out, and a cup cover covering the sky and the earth, Wang Lijun's eyes went dark.

In the blink of an eye, the world changed again.They came to the swimming pool challenge of "Unlimited Advance".

There was a puddle of black water in the swimming pool, full of ghosts.Zhang Xiaobo was by the pool, holding a water gun, begging, why did you break up with me?Please, let's not break up, please, please——

Wang Lijun finally ushered in the first line.He said, Xiao Boer, we can't be together forever, you always have your own family.Break up early, die early and live early——

Zhang Xiaobo said hoarsely, I don't!

At this time, a human head emerged from the black water, it was Zhang Xuejun.He said, little Boer!You hurry up and sort out those dirty things, and then get married to me!

Zhang Xiaobo was furious, and the anger made him steam all over.He picked up the water pipe, pressed the switch, and a water dragon rushed towards Zhang Xuejun.

Zhang Xuejun's head groaned and was thrown back into the swimming pool by the water dragon.Zhang Xiaobo was still furious, with the water dragon in his hand sweeping in all directions, muttering in his mouth, I don't want to get married, I just want to be with him, no one can stop me, I'm rushing at me, rushing at me——

Wang Lijun woke up with a start.It took him a minute to calm down his heartbeat, then he touched the head of the bed, took his mobile phone to check the time - four o'clock in the morning.

He turned his head and saw that Zhang Xiaobo was no longer by his side, and the toilet light was on.

Wang Lijun got out of bed, went to the toilet, opened the door and saw that Zhang Xiaobo was sitting on the toilet holding his mobile phone, the light on the screen kept changing, and the mobile phone made a loud noise: Go forward without limits!I rush, I rush, I go!

Seeing that it was him, Zhang Xiaobo immediately stood up from the toilet. He was top-heavy for a moment and almost fell over.

Wang Lijun supported him in time.Looking up at Zhang Xiaobo's face, even though he is young and heroic, it is hard to hide his fatigue. There are two thick black shadows under his eyes, and the makeup needs to be covered with a thick layer of concealer.

Wang Lijun asked, "Are you insomnia again?"

Zhang Xiaobo smiled and said, "It's okay, I think tonight will be okay, I fell asleep for a while."

Wang Lijun asked again: "If you can't sleep, you just lie on the bed and play with your phone for a while. Why did you come to the toilet? Be careful of catching a cold."

Zhang Xiaobo turned off the phone: "I'm afraid it will disturb your sleep."

Wang Lijun was a little annoyed: "Then don't watch that stupid show—" He had just heard that stupid slogan, and he was the one who yelled the loudest.

Zhang Xiaobo smiled, showing a row of big white teeth.He became famous by chewing gum commercials.

They went back to bed again.Wang Lijun turned on the TV, and Zhang Xiaobo lay on his lap. While watching the TV, he shaved Zhang Xiaobo's eye sockets.

There were not many TV stations in the hotel. Wang Lijun pressed the remote control randomly, and finally stopped at Haimen Satellite TV. According to the notice, this station will soon broadcast the Forbidden City cultural relics documentary "Secret History of National Treasure", directed by Qiao Weidong.

Unexpectedly, the documentary was not staged, and the advertisements followed one after another.Wang Lijun waited for a long time but did not see the shadow of the national treasure, but Zhang Xuejun waited for him.On TV, Zhang Xuejun was kind, smiling, wearing a neat suit, and made a sincere recommendation to the audience. He bowed his body slightly, and stretched out one hand, allowing the art master to print a picture of a hospital on his hand.When the picture was spinning freely in Zhang Xuejun's hands, a steady male voice outside the picture sounded affectionately: Haimen No. [-] Men's Hospital, Haimen No. [-] Men's Hospital, is located in the downtown area of ​​Haimen; our medical team is serious and responsible, and our medical equipment is advanced and perfect , Our medical technology leads the world, our love injects vitality into Haimen men, Haimen men come, Haimen men smile, Haimen men stand up...

After the advertisement was finished, the famous song "Intimate Lover" came out, let my love be with you forever, do you feel that I am worried about you, and you find out what fate is in the relative sight, do you also Waiting for a confidant lover...

Before Wang Lijun could react, Zhang Xiaobo burst out laughing first. He couldn't stand his father's advertisement the most.

In fact, Zhang Xuejun and Wang Lijun have many similarities. For example, they both had a period of time on the verge of bankruptcy.But they took different paths.

Wang Lijun chose to save face, suppressed the news, and borrowed money to overcome the crisis; Zhang Xuejun was not afraid of shame, and frankly asked for money everywhere. One Men's Hospital is one example.

Speaking of this, Wang Lijun actually admires him.Sometimes when I ask myself, Wang Lijun also admits that he just wants to save face and suffer.

The Putian hospital spends a lot of money, the advertisement is quite lengthy, Zhang Xuejun skipped for 10 minutes without taking a break.Zhang Xiaobo's eyelids were half closed, a little tired, he said, "Let's watch a movie, I don't want to see my dad."

Wang Lijun said, "Success, what do you want to see?"

Zhang Xiaobo got the order, and immediately regained his spirits, turned over and got up: "Where did I play your USB flash drive last time?"

Wang Lijun pointed to the TV cabinet.

Zhang Xiaobo staggered to the cabinet, took out the USB flash drive and plugged it into the TV. After some adjustments, he finally started playing "The Prodigal Son", a rare modern literary film by Wang Lijun, because he has always filmed more about police, gangsters and martial arts.

In the film, the prodigal son he played has been read all over the place, and he is merciful everywhere. The female supporting roles are the girl troupe that Du Yibing wants to support. It is really not a health theme.But that was Qiao Weidong's first film as a director, so Wang Lijun took the time to act in friendship.

Friendship starred.friendship.Wang Lijun twitched the corners of his mouth, still stroking Zhang Xiaobo's forehead hair.He has been in the industry for many years, and it's not that he hasn't seen other homosexuals, but those prodigal sons always love one for another. If someone who doesn't have a good eye asks who the newcomer next to him is, they will introduce each other secretly. This is my "friend" ".Occasionally, it is quite normal for others to mention such romantic affairs - everyone has already agreed that loyalty in your circle is not unusual.

Thinking about it now, Wang Lijun felt that the reason why he fell in love would be ridiculous, not necessarily because he liked a man, but because he only liked that one man.Maybe he sings and sings every night and is covered in a big man, but it is normal for Zhang Xuejun.

On the TV, the neon lights in Mong Kok are dazzling, Qiao Weidong's unique lens language is dangling, clouded and foggy.Zhang Xiaobo lay on Wang Lijun's lap and looked confused. He asked, "Why do you say that you are a bird without feet... so you can't land, you can only fly all the time, and the only time you land is when you die? This bird has no feet." Well, it's kind of pathetic, but can't it sit on its butt?"

Wang Lijun couldn't help laughing: "This bird is a fable, which alludes to the fate of the hero. He is destined to be unable to stop and has no home."

Zhang Xiaobo said, "Wow, the director is so romantic."

Wang Lijun didn't answer.His thoughts wandered far away.He's old-fashioned, superstitious about fate.Now he has to suspect that he will send away one "friend" after another, let them land and start a family, and he will never stay, only fly towards death.

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I forgot to update it last night, and I will make it up today.In the future, it will be updated at [-]:[-] p.m. on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Sundays.