yesterday night

The host on the stage had already started talking, Lin Zhoudu thought, and then went to find director Qiu Wenli when he was resting.During the waiting time, the experience of sitting next to Shao Xinghe made Lin Zhoudu feel that Shao Xinghe's ability to survive in the entertainment circle, or in other words, survived in the world, fully demonstrated that China is a society ruled by law.

Shao Xinghe's topic has progressed to: "Are you really having a relationship with Mr. Xie... I don't know?"

Lin Zhoudu could tell that Shao Xinghe hesitated for a while, and this word was actually the result of her deliberation.However, the effect is not very good, and it is even better to directly ask if you have an affair.But when a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, Lin Zhoudu felt that this word was extremely appropriate, but he was indeed unclear.

He caught a glimpse of Qiu Wenli as if he was about to leave. Taking advantage of the fact that the camera was not looking at him and the performance was almost over, he quietly stood up and walked over there.Before leaving, he whispered to Shao Xinghe: "I am looking forward to working with you someday."

Lin Zhoudu has never seen Shao Xinghe's play, but only occasionally heard the name, but this sentence is not a compliment, but an intuition: Shao Xinghe's mouth and this kind of emotional intelligence can become popular only if his acting skills are very good explained.

He finally saw Qiu Wenli.

Qiu Wenli was smoking in the hallway, which was very dark, and only sparks could be seen flickering.Lin Zhoudu wanted to speak, but was speechless.He didn't think about what to say at all. Could it be that if he came to express his admiration, he would be given a role.Maybe you should ask Qiu Wenli whether his new film lacks dead bodies.

It was a bit cold at night, with the wind blowing, Lin Zhoudu shrank his neck and prepared to go back.Qiu Wenli also finished his cigarette. He froze for a few seconds before saying, "Are you that... Lin Zhoudu?"

Qiu Wenli knew him.In such a cold air, Lin Zhoudu felt his heart and lungs were burning: "Yes."

"I watched your variety show, and my daughter likes you." Qiu Wenli said, "I didn't bring a pen, so I should ask for an autograph."

"I can send it to her." As soon as Lin Zhoudu said that, he thought, too urgent.He's such an idiot who can't wait.

"Okay." Qiu Wenli didn't mind, and took out his mobile phone, "Leave a contact information?"

When Lin Zhoudu came back, he was still in a daze.

The colorful lights on the stage are like a time tunnel, allowing him to return from this time to that time, to the 15-year-old who had nothing.

The newly opened movie theater in the town may only be called an enlarged version of the video hall. There are no new movies showing, only movies from a few years ago.Tickets are not expensive, but there are still very few people watching.That day, Lin Zhoudu walked out of the factory, but by accident, he walked in and lost his dinner.

He saw "The Ferry".

"The Ferry" is indeed a good movie. It has achieved an excellent balance between commerciality and artistry, and it will be replayed in small towns a few years later.Its label on the movie website is comedy. Several young people with different identities and situations come together by mistake for different purposes, and the middle is full of funny oolongs and absurd accidents.In the end, they met at the same ferry, and in front of them was the endless river and sea, the fog was heavy, and the road ahead was boundless.

That is something more addictive than dreams, freedom in the void.It is the unknown self who does not know the way forward and wants to explore.

Lin Zhoudu set sail from that ferry, but there was no wind on the sea. He paddled the boat based on his feeling, and he didn't know where he was.

Lin Zhoudu thought, he really wanted to try Qiu Wenli's movie.

Since meeting Xie Chengwen, the boat has fallen into the vortex, and Lin Zhoudu never knew where he was.He saw a watch on the road in a foreign country that day, and the one that Xie Chengwen gave him seemed to be of the same brand. He wondered if he should buy one as a gift for Xie Chengwen, but looked at the number on the price tag and was not sure.Lin Zhoudu asked his assistant Xiaowen if he could afford the watch.Xiaowen looked very surprised and said that you can buy as many yuan as you want.

Of course he didn't buy a lot of pieces, he bought one and put it in a drawer in his room, it looked like it matched Xie Chengwen's one very well.

If he could afford a seven-figure watch, he might be able to do better movies, too.Lin Zhoudu's conclusion is illogical and relies entirely on his own delusions.