The history of struggle for foundation in the entertainment industry

That night was a year and a half after Liang Feng's accident, and before Young Master Tang understood the true meaning of life.

Coming back from his own hotel, Tang Jinnian, who was half drunk, was lying on the floor next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, looking up at the ceiling in a dazed way.

Liang Feng, who used to be a popular young student and had a drunken accident a year and a half ago, couldn't get drunk like him because his manager had ordered him to quit drinking, although it had been a year since the manager ordered him to stop drinking, and he himself I haven't seen him since.Another reason is that he can't touch anything spicy after just undergoing revision surgery.

Liang Feng's side face was tightly wrapped in gauze, and he bent his knees and leaned against the window of the [-]-square-meter empty house that he bought two years ago when he was popular.

Also by the window, one is lying down, the other is sitting, one is lying inside, and the other is sitting outside.

In fact, it can't be counted as outside, just open the window wide and stretch out your legs.

Tang Jinnian is in dementia, Liang Feng is in a daze, Tang Jinnian's intelligence is still at the age of five at this time, while Liang Feng's thinking on the other side is close to revenge on society.

One dazedly held his hand and kissed it, and the other picked up the phone that was put aside with his eyes so silent that it was almost crazy.

The number in the phone has been there ever since I knew there was Tang Jinnian, and I figured out that this person is related to my fucking weird blood relationship. At that time, Liang Feng was still a newcomer with a little reputation, and he asked his fellow senior sisters to play around at the party. After inquiring about this number, I entered the number into the mobile phone under the narrow eyes of my senior sister, and saved it as 'Mr. Tang' flatteringly and respectfully.

Press the thumb on the dial button, and the call is dialed——

"beep--"

In the mansion here, a woman's panting came from the vase at the door, Tang Jinnian's dazed eyes finally moved, and moved over slowly.

"beep--"

Liang Feng was sitting on the window sill on the third floor, keeping the posture of listening to the phone without moving. When the night wind hit, only half of his face felt the coolness.

Tang Jinnian realized that the phone was ringing, and a question arose in his mind, asking: The place where Young Master Tang rests is four meters away from the door, how to get there?

The circles of brain waves quickly drew a short and straight line like a dead man's heartbeat detector. Tang Jinnian's shoulders and back muscles moved, his back rubbed against the floor, and he performed auxiliary exercises with his feet in hiking shoes , little by little, squirmed under the shoe cabinet at the door, reached out to the shoe cabinet, and forgot what I was going to do for a moment. When I remembered, I pulled the vase base neatly.

The vase fell down with a bang and hit Tang Jinnian less than an inch away from his head.

"……wipe."

Only then did Young Master Tang wake up a little bit, flinched from the debris, took out the phone slowly, pressed the answer button, and missed it to his ear.

The call went through... Liang Feng, who had stopped beeping more than ten times, was a little surprised and didn't speak.

Tang Jinnian waited what he thought would be two or three seconds, but actually half a minute passed, and then said innocently and blankly with the tone of a primary school student staying at home alone and a stranger knocking on the door: "Excuse me... who are you...?"

"..." From the slightly hoarse voice, Liang Feng clearly understood that the other party was too drunk, so he still didn't speak, it can be said that he was not ready to face the drunk Tang Jinnian, and didn't know what to say.

Tang Jinnian finally shifted his gaze from the ceiling to the cell phone in his hand. He turned his head sideways, with half of his face on the floor, staring at the cell phone, and said to the cell phone: "If you don't speak, I...how can I talk."

Liang Feng came back to his senses and felt that he shouldn't accompany him in such a dementia. He looked towards the opposite building and said softly into the phone: "Tang Jinnian."

"say something."

Liang Fengqing paused with a cold expression, froze for a moment, and frowned to state the facts: "I said it."

"Still talking..."

"..." Judging by the volume of the voice coming out of the receiver of the mobile phone, Liang Feng must not have held the phone to his ear.

Liang Feng kept himself calm. In fact, what he practiced the most during this period was learning to be calm. He said flatly, "Turn on the speaker."

"Ok?"

"Move your finger up and press the...first key on the right."

"Oh." Because the villa area is still relatively quiet, Liang Feng's voice can actually be heard clearly from the phone even if the speaker is not turned on, but the head of classmate Tang, who has drunk too much, feels like being run over by a car, rumbling.

This will wake up a little, he listened to the stranger's guidance, and turned on the loudspeaker.

"Tang Jinnian..." Liang Feng also pressed the speaker on his mobile phone.

"Well, it's me." Tang Jinnian answered obediently, still looking confused.

"I know you're drunk... do you know who I am?"

"No, I don't know." Tang Jinnian's tongue was tied, his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't know what to say.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. For Liang Feng at this moment, the most important thing is to vent.

"Heh, maybe Tang Shengye told you, or maybe he didn't, you and I, speaking of each other, are actually... the closest people in this world."

"Why did Tang Shengye come to provoke my mother? Why did you..."

"Why? To me, your existence is—garbage."

Tang Jinnian listened through a membrane in his head, and he didn't know how much he had listened to. He lay in one position for too long, and his back was stiff. Liang Feng was still talking, but he moved casually, moved his head, and bumped his head against it. Going to the shoe cabinet, with a bang, the fish tank made of a water bottle fell down and hit Tang Jinnian on the face.

Fortunately, the fish tank is not made of glass, but a water bottle for fitness. The smelly water splashed on Young Master Tang's face, and the little goldfish jumped onto the bridge of Young Master Tang's nose, and then slid along the bridge of his nose to between his eyes.

Tang Jinnian: "..."

Liang Feng: "You're doing well, aren't you?"

Tang Jinnian was hit by the water bottle until his eyes were covered with golden flowers, and finally he was 80.00% awake. He wanted to reach out and catch the goldfish jumping happily on his forehead, but when he raised his hand to his eyes, he realized that he was holding something else in his hand. He still wanted to catch goldfish, so he let go, snapped, and the mobile phone dealt a fatal blow to Tang Jinnian's nose again after the fitness water bottle.

"Oh...fuck!"

Now Tang Jinnian is 90.00% sober.

Anyway, the mobile phone has been thrown away. Tang Jinnian first grabbed the poor little fish struggling for death and held it in the palm of his hand. With the other hand propped up, he wobbled up from the floor, picked up the half-cut water bottle between his fingers, and walked unsteadily to the bathroom Walk.

Fill the water bottle with water, let go and put the goldfish in, then walk out of the bathroom and put the water bottle on the shoe cabinet.

Tang Jinnian felt that his nose bridge was in great pain at this moment, and was about to go to the bathroom to apply a cold towel.

Before he stepped forward, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the cell phone thrown on the floor.

...Who did I seem to be calling with just now?

Thinking about it, Tang Jinnian picked up his mobile phone. The strange number showed that the phone was still connected. He put the mobile phone by his ear and walked to the bathroom.

Before he could ask who you are, the other end of the phone continued tirelessly.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of falling to the bottom... For God's sake..."

The faucet was turned on, and a towel was thrown in, slightly dipped in ice water. Tang Jinnian picked up the towel and covered his nose with one free hand.

Liang Feng's handsome half of his face was covered with white gauze, and he said coolly through the phone: "...how about face for face?"

Tang Jinnian's movements froze, rub, no matter who is talking inside, this guy is too perverted...

In fact, Tang Jinnian knew who Liang Feng was, but he was too drunk that day and his head was not working well.

Around the age of 25, his father Tang Shengye told him that he had a younger brother who was the same age.And he even told him a long-standing story.

Tang Shengye didn't mention Tang Jinnian to Liang Feng, but Liang Feng knew a little bit, but the two of them basically had no intersection at this moment, so what if they knew.

Later, Tang Jinnian graduated, and like his rich father, he opened restaurants and hotels to make money.Liang Feng graduated from the film and television school, and climbed to the top step by step.

If it wasn't for the incident that happened later, they probably wouldn't see each other for a short time, maybe when they were middle-aged, they only met for a certain occasion, had a drink, and then left each other to continue their respective lives .

But it happened after all. That year, Liang Feng crashed his head on the mountain wall of the Panshan Highway drunk, disfigured, and was ignored for three whole years. At the bottom of the dark valley, he couldn't see the way forward, and he didn't know whether his face could still see people. Liang Feng naturally became a wronged young man who wanted to take revenge on the society, so the opening scene happened.

A year and a half later.

For a year and a half, Tang Jinnian still used it for eating and drinking this year, occupying a table in the lobby of his hotel, staring at beautiful women in a daze, so that the girls he stared at all recruited waiters, asking if you can let him not read.Every trained waiter has to bow apologetically at this time, I'm so sorry for the beauty, maybe not, that's our boss.

The lobby manager once said not euphemistically at all, boss, your behavior will affect the hotel business.

The boss was very ignorant, and calmly said that my sitting there obviously added a beautiful scenery to our hotel.

Today is Young Master Tang's 30th birthday. In fact, he didn't want to celebrate this birthday, but Tang Jinnian, who hadn't touched a woman for a year, was really lonely, so he called everyone who should be called, and had sex at his own home. After a meal, the hotel chief made three tables of dishes and placed them outside. After eating a few chopsticks and drinking some wine, five or six big men started squatting on the sofa and shouting karaoke.

"If you say you love me, you will follow me...the wind and rain will follow me...the sea corner will follow me too...decided not to look back..."

"That night! You didn't reject me!!!"

"Back to Lhasa, back to Potala, cleanse my heart on the Yarlung Zangbo River, wake up my soul on the top of the snow mountain..."

Tang Jinnian sat on the back of the sofa with a microphone in his hand and sang Teacher Zheng Jun's classic song "Red/Naked". The remaining five men had all prostrated themselves under his trouser legs - they were all drunk and piled up together.

Because of Mr. Tang’s special regulations, he is not allowed to bring his wife. Of course, since the example of Li Baibai, he has added a rule that he is not allowed to bring his partner, and the coffee partner is the same!

So at one o'clock in the morning, the only sober Young Master Tang took out their mobile phones from five men's trouser pockets expressionlessly and asked their wives to pick them up.

When he had to help women who were refined and tough on the surface but still couldn't move their husbands into the car, he could only complain in his heart, what kind of evil did he do to grandma!

Of course, there are also those whose wives do not come to pick them up. Tang Jinnian wondered: "You are really relieved that your man is not at your home."

The woman on the other end of the phone replied sleepily: "Why don't you worry, can you still rape him after sleeping at your house for one night?"

"..." Tang Jinnian asked darkly, "Why not?"

However, his rhetorical question had no deterrent effect at all. The woman smacked her mouth and the phone dropped to the ground, the battery fell out, and the phone hung up.

Tang Jinnian looked at the two men huddled together on the sofa, and said to himself: "Grandma's father really can't." Then he threw the phone and walked outside.

In fact, there is a reason to think about it. The five big men were all drunk. Can Tang Jinnian, the birthday star, not be drunk, so he was drunk, but in terms of behavior, he still pretended to be normal.

There was an example where Tang Jinnian and a group of old and cunning foxes were drinking outside, and at the end of the drink he agreed to shoot an advertisement for a clothing brand boss. After that, the boss, who was also too drunk, brought a group of drinking friends to surround their future brand The spokesperson went directly to the company, and called the employees of the company's advertising department to make a series of fatal calls, come and come, take pictures of Mr. Tang... shoot!

In the end, a series of print advertisements were actually filmed, and Tang Jinnian, who was not so conscious, also cooperated very consciously, covering his head, squinting his eyes, and lifting his chin.

Of course, Tang Jinnian didn't ask for the advertising fee, and he hasn't been to that company for a few years, and he hasn't even been to the department store where the print advertisement was posted...

The drunk classmate Tang Jinnian took the microphone out of the villa as if it were a beer bottle, raised his hand and flung it smartly, and the apparent wine bottle was actually the microphone classmate who was thrown onto the swimming pool. Tang Jinnian thought it would float, but it sank.

"..." Tang Jinnian walked around the swimming pool, lifted his long legs over the fence of his house, walked slowly to the middle of the road, turned his head to look around, of course he didn't see anything, so he lay down on the spot.