these years

Chapter 45 Long time no see

Zhang Xiaobo and Wang Lijun lingered until noon the next day.It was not until the assistant came to ask for someone at lunch time that Zhang Xiaobo reluctantly said goodbye.He knew that this farewell would take another week to disappear.Wang Lijun is a special guest who comes every two weeks, while Zhang Xiaobo is a resident guest who shoots once a week and spends all day on the set.

Wang Lijun's assistant also came. After tidying up for him, he left the hotel and went straight to the airport.Another spring came, and he wanted to go back to Shenzhen.

Back then, Luo Hui died in the sea with no bones left, which became an unspeakable knot between brothers.Later, when Wang Lijun became prosperous, he returned to Shenzhen and asked a Feng Shui master to take a good look at the yin house, and built a clothes tomb for Luo Huisheng.

Later, Wang Lijun did charity again, and donated money to build a public welfare cemetery on the mountain of Yiguanzhong, which provides a residence for the poor who have no money to be buried.Du Yibing said it was good, because Xiaoliuzi is a hutong guy, and he is not used to living in a single-family villa, so he likes to live in lively places.But Wang Lijun's thinking is, don't do any evil, do all good things, do something good for the suffering people, maybe this can offset a little bit of your own sins.

Wang Lijun flew to Shenzhen and went to the cemetery as soon as he put down his luggage.On the mountainside, someone was newly buried, and the cemetery was filled with white flowers and spirit banners, and the banners were full of good wishes: "The golden boy leads the west road, and the jade girl follows the blissful heaven." When the cold wind blows, it flutters.In the wind, the paper money floated, the candles were extinguished, and the garden was filled with the smell of incompletely burned incense.

A new grave was added next to Luo Huisheng's tomb. When he got closer and took a closer look, there was a girl, a car accident, and a drowning.Wang Lijun looked at the photos, and they were all very young and beautiful children. He secretly made a wish, hoping that they would be good companions with Xiaoliuzi.

Wang Lijun stood in front of Luo Huisheng's tomb. There were many paper objects in front of the tombstone. It is a tradition of Hong Kong people. It seems that someone has been here before him.Modern funerals call for environmental protection, and the cemetery is not a village, so random burning is not allowed. Therefore, he, Qiao Weidong, Du Yibing and Zhong Weihong agreed to put the paper sacrifices in front of the monument.

There are many things in front of the tomb: a large Zhizha villa, a group of Zhizha maids, and several Zhizha luxury cars. Since Luo Hui could not drive during his lifetime, several Zhizha drivers were specially assigned.

The shot is bold, but also quite pragmatic, it was Zhong Weihong who came.Wang Lijun thought.

Wang Lijun bypassed the villa, and after that, he had some exquisite gadgets: a paper-made computer, a set of paper-made tertiary movies, and a paper-made Switch game console——Du Yibing's hobby.

And behind the monument, there is another thing.Wang Lijun stepped forward to take a look, and her face turned pale. It turned out to be a paper swimming ring.This kind of handwriting, who else but Qiao Weidong.

Wang Lijun was frightened by the pile of sacrifices, so he set up the ingot candles, talked to Luo Huisheng for a while, and left after hasty worship.

Driven by an assistant, they sped along the Corniche.The weather in Shenzhen has not yet warmed up. There was a snowfall last winter, and the temperature in Huaguo actually dropped to freezing point. It is said that it is the ghost of global warming.Wang Lijun recalled this time many years ago, when the spring was already warm and the flowers were blooming. It seemed that the phrase "things are different and people are different" can no longer be used. Not only people, but also the seasons of the world have changed.

When he got near the mangrove forest, Wang Lijun got out of the car.He wanted to see the place where the tide was.

This place has become a mangrove ecological park, and it is no longer a wild land.On weekdays, many residents and tourists come to take a walk to see the sea. The opposite of the sea is Yuen Long, Hong Kong.

Looking far away, Wang Lijun saw that the sea was gray and surging silently, the bare rocks on the shore were yellow and rustic, and the air was very cold, which was unpleasant.

He looked at it for a while, couldn't help feeling disgusted, turned around and left.

The car started up again.This time they drove to the bustling area.

Wang Lijun took a seat in the Fuyuan Building and ordered a meal with abalone and ginseng. The other assistants sat at a table and ordered not many dishes, but the waiters came up one by one to greet each other. They were familiar with each other and laughed. It is Zhong Weihong's property.

Wang Lijun finished the plate of rice in twos and twos. He ate quickly and there was no leftover. It was not easy to find food. He has always been a thrifty person.

After the meal, he was bored and played with the broccoli on the plate.He has never eaten the flower in Laofan. In the past, he would throw the flower to Qiao Weidong.

Wang Lijun twisted the flower in his hand and looked out the window. A large shopping mall had just opened opposite the Fuyuan Building, and it opened for the first day today.A stage was set up outside the mall, and a big red banner was pulled up, which read, "Warmly celebrate the grand opening of Wansheng Plaza and the 38th anniversary of reform and opening up."

In order to build momentum, the shopping mall invited a grass-roots group of Chinese music to dub on the sidelines. The aunt gong and drum team, the [-]th-line girl group, and the Southeast Asian acrobatic troupe will appear on the stage after you sing. tower.

Wang Lijun was tired of watching and his neck was stiff. While he was stretching, the host sent the acrobatic troupe away, picked up the microphone again, and said in an eloquent voice: "Dear audience, let's applaud and welcome everyone next." He is a well-known Hong Kong actor, he will bring you a nice song, let’s guess who he is! The louder the applause, the better the performance!"

There are very few people in the audience who agree.Most of the people left after just a few glances, only a few migrant workers who had just finished their work watched enthusiastically.

At this time, a person strode onto the stage, picked up the microphone, and brought a song "Happy Events Come" with a festive and happy expression.

Gong Xi Fa Cai Li is funny

Seal the Taurus and put it in a bag

soon there will be good luck waiting

Wealth and glory are bound to make a fortune

……

Gong Xi Fa Cai Li is funny

The world has not changed since [-]

Everyone's fighting spirit spreads overseas

You and I have a bright future, good fortune and longevity

Before Wang Lijun stretched his waist, the person on the stage yelled in fright. When he let go of his hand, the broccoli also withered and fell out of the window.

Just at this time, the phone vibrated and it was Du Yibing.Wang Lijun quickly grabbed the phone and pressed the connect button. Before Du Yibing could speak, he said loudly, "Guess who I saw in Shenzhen!"

Du Yibing said, "Who? Xi|Da|Da?"

Wang Lijun almost shouted: "It's Chang Miaotong!"

After [-], Hong Kong's economy declined, and Wang Lijun took advantage of the trend and returned to the mainland to develop. It might not be a good thing to predict.Years have passed, and now Hong Kong Island's entertainment has become stagnant and tired, so Hong Kong actors and singers have moved northward.Wang Lijun opened a company in mainland China, and his family has a big business, so he naturally supported many co-workers in the past.

But some people, they miss the old days, whether they say they love freedom or they say they are dead-headed.Although it is difficult to find food right now, they still insist on living in Hong Kong and never leave. Among them are Du Yibing and Chang Miaotong.

However, Wang Lijun and Du Yibing have a friendship from the same hometown and a life-long friendship, so they have been in contact with each other; but Chang Miaotong has a weird nature, and he has never seen him have private contacts with anyone except for face-to-face chats, so the two of them Gradually lost contact.

Seeing you again this time, Wang Lijun was taken aback. There were many reasons why he was surprised: Chang Miaotong finally went north, Chang Miaotong also started to walk acupuncture points, and Chang Miaotong fell down like this...

Du Yibing listened to what he said, calmly said: "I hear what you mean, don't you know what he is doing now?"

Wang Lijun complained: "No one told me!"

Du Yibing said: "Now he often travels around the mainland, doing some jobs like singing at the opening of big shopping malls, master of ceremonies at big and small weddings, and judging pheasant competitions."

Wang Lijun asked: "Isn't that—I can't figure it out, Bingzi, he used to make a lot of money, right? It stands to reason that his family background is not weak? How did it become like this?"

Du Yibing sighed: "Hey, he used to earn all that money, and he was a loner. Don't you know that he now has four wives and seven children, so which mouth doesn't eat? Can you come out and go to the hole?"

Wang Lijun said in shock: "Seven children?!"

Du Yibing's description became darker and darker: "Seven children!"

Wang Lijun put down the phone temporarily, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and suppressed the overwhelming mood, and only picked up the phone a minute later.

"How do you know this?" he asked.

Du Yibing said: "I used to know him through you. Later, in the [-]s or so, I asked him to make romantic films, but at that time we were nodding friends. Then, last year, I went to Mong Kok to help my girlfriend grab Cartier. I met him just about to go home—don’t tell me, he has really changed a lot, and he warmly invited me to come and sit at home, how could he be like this before.”

Wang Lijun only consulted to the end: "And then?"

Du Yibing said: "Then I went to his house. I live in a house of [-] square meters. I live with him, add four wives, and seven daughters. The oldest girl is not yet an adult. We all live together."

Wang Lijun said, "You haven't said, why did he invite you to his house?"

Du Yibing slapped his thigh on the other side: "He said that he is in a difficult situation now. If he has resources, try to introduce them to him—magnetism[1]."

Wang Lijun was annoyed: "It's no wonder it's not difficult, the fourth wife, he thought he was the king of gambling! Why don't you follow Wei Xiaobao's example and find Seven Fairies?"

Du Yibing gloated: "Isn't the Seventh Fairy already born?"

Wang Lijun said: "Just now you said four wives, I thought I was married four times, so it turns out that there are groups of wives and concubines—"

Du Yibing said quite fascinated: "Don't tell me, his four wives are all loyal to him, regardless of poverty. He also said that there are only these four lovers in his life, and there will be no others."

Wang Lijun's heart trembled, and he quickly looked out the window.

At this time, Chang Miaotong was waving to the audience, even though no one was really listening to him singing.After the farewell ceremony, he turned around and stepped off the stage without looking back, his posture was as chic as before.

Wang Lijun thought twice, and the proverb containing Lao Guang's wisdom finally came to his mind at this time.

He murmured: "Scared! As much as you are really romantic, you will be ashamed."

[1]: Set magnetic, also known as set porcelain, Beijing dialect, that is, set close.

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