Tales on the Green Train

"There will be a distraction show next month. The budget in the station is really not enough, brother Bing. The director wants you to go up and be a star."

Hu Bing rolled his sleeves and listened to the words of being so poor, he couldn't help but click his tongue: "What do you mean, my appearance is free?"

Assistant: "It shouldn't be free, there will be bonuses, and you'll know when you check your salary at the end of the month. Hey, it's all about making money anyway." The assistant patted him on the shoulder with an "okay" expression.

Hu Bing curled his lips in disdain, but after thinking about it, he felt that it made sense, so he said: "As long as you give me money, it will be easy to handle."

"Don't arrange work any more recently, I want to decorate."

"Isn't there a decoration team for decoration? Oh~ I see, you're just looking for an excuse to ask for leave."

Hu Bing cast a sideways glance at her, "Why should I ask for leave? I'm a single old man, sleep well?"

The assistant gave a "tsk" and looked him up and down while pinching his chin, "It is said that the ratio of men to women is seriously out of balance these days, but why are there as many bachelor men and bachelor women? And it's amazing that you have been single for so many years——Bing Brother, you are still a baby, aren't you?"

Out of masculine instinct, Hu Bing almost spat at her, but years of self-cultivation kept his face.

Hu Bing said: "No, because my brother likes men." After finishing speaking, he brushed off his clothes, leaving only the little assistant frozen in place like a terracotta warrior.

But obviously, the girls who grew up in the new society are incomparable to the people who can't eat enough in the 60s. The little assistant quickly digested and absorbed this matter, and saw him with the eyes of a national treasure-both fresh , curious, and faintly excited.

Hu Bing felt that if she had a higher position, such as becoming his immediate boss, she would definitely conduct an exclusive interview with him on this aspect.

Geez, curious women are scary.

Three days later, Hu Bing used his power for personal gain and handed over the house to a small assistant to take care of him. He also thought about how inconvenient it would be for a girl to deal with many old men, so he pulled out a young man who was an intern in the stage to accompany her to take good care of his house.

"You two will pay for the lack of one thing!" Hu Bing stretched out two fingers and gave one to each of them.

After saying these words, he flew to City X, holding the interview manuscript written overnight in his hand.

Liu Guolin, Hu Bing was thinking in his heart, can he break up his personal issues and mix them into the interview?

Liu Guolin is an old planner. There are so many apprentices, but few are really famous. His apprentices probably play a greater role in "advertising" him.After so many years, I don't know if he still remembers Zhang Yan.

Hu Bing smiled wryly and shook his head, he licked his face and asked directly, what was the roundabout way.

As soon as he got off the plane, the photographer arranged by Lin Yehui was already waiting for him at the airport. Hu Bing freed his right hand and shook him, "Hu Bing, I'm here temporarily."

"I know, I often see you on TV." The photographer has dark skin, and when he smiles, his teeth can't be seen, and he wears a denim blue peaked cap, "Just call me Xiaokai, I didn't expect it to be you, Hui Brother is quite a big deal."

"I was also a reporter before, and I often deal with him, helping him."

The two of them got into the car while exchanging pleasantries, and the plane took off behind them, rumbled loudly, flew into the sky like an arrow, and then glided leisurely like a kite ascending to the sky.

Hu Bing looked at the exhaust gas left behind and the flames fading behind the plane's buttocks, and felt that academic people are so awesome that they can make anything.

They drove all the way to the art museum, and there was already a long queue of people waiting to enter. Xiao Kai took out a press card and handed it to him. Seeing the unfamiliar name, Hu Bing felt a sense of long-lost familiarity—occasionally. It's also good to experience the life he once had, especially the work that made him so tired that he would never forget it.

He hung his press card around his neck, prepared the recording pen, and Xiao Kai carried the camera to adjust the lens, and the two entered the scene one after the other.At this time, looking at those who are dead in line or forbidden to enter, the reporter's sense of superiority is reflected.

Hu Bing found the staff, showed his press card, and was about to say: Hello, we are the XX newspaper, and we made an appointment in advance to interview Mr. Liu Guolin...

Unexpectedly, the man in green overalls with ponytails and round eyes recognized him at a glance: "You are Teacher Hu, I saw you on TV!"

Hu Bing: "..."

How did he not know that he was so famous?So why haven't you raised your salary yet?

"Oh...it's me. I'm here to do an interview for a friend. The interview time is 02:30 pm." Hu Bing pretended to look at his watch. In fact, he always knew the time in his heart, and the most taboo thing in this line of work point, he made it for the people on the opposite side to see, "There are still 10 minutes to go, can you help me meet?"

The staff took them to the rest area, served tea, and Liu Guolin also came out 5 minutes later.Hu Bing took out the interview script and recording pen, and Xiao Kai raised the camera to take several pictures for him.

After everyone greeted and sat down, Hu Bing's work officially started.To be honest, after so many years, he is already a little rusty. Last night he practiced for a long time in front of the money tree, and the money tree almost died.

After 35 minutes, the art gallery was already full of people. Hu Bing turned off the recorder, looked at the old man opposite solemnly, "I want to ask some private questions for the remaining 5 minutes."

The wrinkles on Liu Guolin's face are not surprised, this is the calmness of an 85-year-old man.But Xiao Kai was startled, and then he turned off the camera.

Hu Bing said: "Zhang Yan, do you still remember? He was Jin Guowei's apprentice before, and he followed you for a while."

Liu Guolin's mind is not confused, but he has experienced so many things that he can't remember for a while, he frowned and looked at the ceiling for a long time before saying: "Zhang Yan... Oh, I remembered, he went abroad, and he didn't come back after that. seen."

Although he was prepared in his heart, he was still unavoidably disappointed when he heard the result.

"Did he say where he was going?"

"No, his master died before he left. He was very weak and didn't say anything. Old man Jin entrusted him to me, but I saw that the child was not interested in me. After old man Jin left, he also left , and have not been in touch since.”

"Jin Guowei... is dead? Where is his tomb?"

Liu Guolin said: "In the Jing'an columbarium, the nineteenth day of the first lunar month is his death day."

The nineteenth day of the first lunar month?Hu Bing thought in his heart, didn't Jin Guowei go there not long after he broke up with him?

After digging out the stories from ten years ago, Hu Bing smelled a stale smell, but he had the illusion that these things happened yesterday.

Jin Guowei left, how uncomfortable should he be?Jin Guowei is the person he would rather have a long-distance relationship with himself than live up to his expectations.Plus my blow to him...

Hu Bing's heart was like frying oil. There was a feeling of soreness and weakness after excessive muscle exercise. He wished he could give himself a slap—with Zhang Yan's personality, if he endured too much pain, he would definitely slap him. Those who run will escape, so it makes sense for him to go abroad without saying a word.

"Thank you," Hu Bing said dryly.The two packed up their things and left the art gallery.

Xiao Kai didn't understand why he looked at his sudden change of expression, and suddenly thought of something: "If he is in China, he should go to worship on his death day and Ching Ming Festival, and you will definitely be able to wait for him if you go to the columbarium a few more times. "

The string in Hu Bing's mind buzzed, and two words popped out: "Yes!" He turned his head and said to Xiao Kai, "Thank you", his eyes full of appreciation and gratitude.

If you give him some time, he can think of this truth himself, but obviously, he usually doesn't have much time, and he doesn't have much brains on this matter.

Before returning to Yancheng, Hu Bing flew to the Acropolis nervously and spent a lot of time finding the Jing'an columbarium.It's a pity that Jin Guowei was buried in the Acropolis, and it would be inconvenient for him to block people every day, so he had to try his luck and run to the Acropolis from time to time.Moreover, the Jing'an Columbarium is placed in a remote corner, which is not a place that can be reached after getting off the plane.

The driver was driving on a small road in the country, and he was a little drifting without the speed limit, almost flying past the ground.It didn't take long for Hu Bing to get out of the car. He approached the marble building with complicated emotions, put the little flower in his hand next to Jin Guowei's urn, and bowed deeply to that strange yet familiar face—— - The strange thing is that he has never met Jin Guowei in person, but he often hears it mentioned by Zhang Yan.Familiar, after Zhang Yan left, he had seen a picture of Jin Guowei in his space, so he knew what he looked like.

Jin Guowei was different in his heart, and Hu Bing later realized that this difference was no less than his feelings for his parents.It's a pity that there were many things he didn't understand at the time.Blindly pursuing, wanting to get, want to own, want to realize the value of life, want to live up to other people's expectations, so he can only keep looking forward, it is difficult to prove his inner feelings.

Hu Bing looked down at the long-lost flat shoes, which were specially worn for today's interview.He thought, if there was no big hurdle in life like Zhang Yan, he might be pushed forward by these things all his life.

Hu Bing adjusted his state, turned around and left the columbarium.All the way to the airport, directly flew back to Yancheng.