Don't Be My Old Man [Entertainment]

It was only when Yang Li got on the plane that he realized what he had done.

He actually went to ask for leave from the director in order to listen to a concert that didn't know if it would be useful, and then caught the earliest flight to find Teacher Zheng?

I thought there was nothing wrong before, but now I calm down and think about it, it seems that everything is not right.

Am I being a little too impulsive?

After thinking about it this way, Yang Li quickly thought of the appearance of Teacher Zheng he had seen before, and felt that there was nothing wrong with going to see Teacher Zheng.

At least, he can take a look at Teacher Zheng and make sure that Teacher Zheng can live well abroad.

I heard that guns are not banned in some foreign countries, and there is some kind of racial discrimination. Mr. Zheng has such a good temper, maybe he will not talk about it when he is bullied.

Well, you can just take a good look with your own eyes!

Yang Li thought so ambitiously.

Zheng Wushu specifically asked for the time to pick up the plane, and it was only eight o'clock in the morning when Yang Li arrived.

From the hotel to the airport, it takes about two hours to set off in advance.

Wang Chuhong thought of the tickets for the concert that Zheng Wushu had prepared, and then looked at Zheng Wushu who was sitting beside him in a good mood. Only Zhou Cheng could understand the entanglement in his heart.

After all this, they still think they are innocent?

Ha ha.

Wang Chuhong has never had such a deep understanding of the meaning of the phrase "the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders". The ancestors are indeed infinitely wise.

"Teacher Zheng, Sister Wang, I'm here." Yang Li came here alone. After all, he only took two days off, so he could do it all by himself.

Yang Li didn't want to have an assistant by his side when he and Mr. Zheng happily went out to watch the performance.

What a rare opportunity to watch the concert with Mr. Zheng, what's the matter with one more person coming out?

Yang Li was carrying a small package, and he saw Zheng Wushu and Wang Chuhong in front of the exit at a glance.

Of course, the first time I saw Mr. Zheng.

Teacher Zheng's appearance is so recognizable that Yang Li can easily recognize him even if he is wearing a hat.

This is the power of true fans!

"I bought you breakfast, but it's in the car." Zheng Wushu looked at Yang Li with a smile, "The concert starts at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it will take a long time to get there from the airport, so you won't be able to make it back to the hotel in time. So you should wait in the car first." Let’s go to dinner, let’s have a meal together at noon, and then we’ll go back to the hotel after listening to the concert in the afternoon. Since you’re here temporarily, the hotel I’m staying in doesn’t have any new rooms. It’s okay for you to make do with me for a night. "

"No problem." Yang Li didn't think it was a problem at all.

Being able to live with Mr. Zheng is not a problem, it is clearly a benefit.

"Then let's go." Zheng Wushu glanced at the size of the bag in Yang Li's hand, "It seems that I don't need to carry it for you."

"Haha, why would an employee dare to trouble the boss to carry my bag?"

"Actually, it's possible." Zheng Wushu replied seriously, "It's just a little effort."

"Then I will bring a big bag next time."

Yang Li and Zheng Wushu were chatting and laughing, except for calling out "Sister Wang" at the beginning, almost as if there was no such person as Wang Chuhong.

The same goes for Zheng Wushu.

When driving, the two of them also skillfully sat in the back seat together, and Wang Chuhong drove the car.

Is my sense of existence really so low?

Wang Chuhong couldn't help but think so.

It shouldn't be so, obviously he is also the top three among the top ten ace managers.

Wang Chuhong doubted life again.

After sending the two of them near the concert hall, Wang Chuhong left knowingly.

"If you have any questions, just call me." Wang Chuhong understood that even if she followed them, she would only be treated as a transparent person, and she might as well let go and be a matchmaker.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Wang."

"Well, it's at this time that I have a sense of presence." Wang Chuhong smiled inexplicably, and decided to find a bar to indulge.

???

Yang Li didn't quite understand what Wang Chuhong meant.

But forget it, I can't guess what Sister Wang thinks.

Yang Li struggled for less than a second, then immediately turned his attention to Zheng Wushu.

"There are many interesting restaurants near the concert hall, and sometimes there are some street performers playing on the street. I think you can take a look." Zheng Wushu said while leading Yang Li, "When you have seen more , your life experience will also increase accordingly. Only when playing a role can you be more handy, just like the Zhao Rui you want to play now."

Yang Li nodded half understanding.

His chances of going abroad are few and far between.One is that the family situation is not enough to support it, and the other is that traveling alone is really boring, and he really has no special interest in foreign scenery.

But now that Mr. Zheng is by his side, Yang Li feels that it is not incomprehensible that many people love to go abroad.

The scenery is really different.

After walking for less than 10 minutes, they heard singing from the street.

The singer doesn't sing in English anyway, and Yang Li doesn't think it sounds like Japanese and Korean, which are more common, but although he doesn't understand, the song is very pleasant, and the singer's voice is also very suitable.

"It's in Arabic." Zheng Wushu laughed after listening for a while, "This should be an Arabic folk song. I heard this BGM in a movie, and I was quite impressed."

"Hey?" Yang Li was a little curious, "Then what does he mean by singing?"

"The time is too far away, so I can't remember clearly. It seems that when a person was young, he mistook love for friendship, and when he wanted to confess his love, he found out that the other party was married."

"That's interesting." Yang Li smiled, "Generally, songs about love are about broken love or a spare tire, or about reading all the thousands of sails or liking the first one, and so on. It's rare to see this kind of song."

"Well, so I still remember a little bit." Zheng Wushu also laughed, "Let's go, let's keep going, in a small alley in front, there is a handicraft shop, it's very special, since you asked for leave, you can go back It would be better for a crew member to bring some souvenirs."

"Oh yes." Yang Li was reminded like this, and felt that this was also a way of dealing with people, and he still had something to learn.

After buying a lot of gifts, Yang Li was dumbfounded when he checked out.

Oops, he forgot to change the money.

There is no way, the problem of buying things can be solved by using mobile phones in China, and there is less cash.Yang Li hurriedly flew abroad again, how could he remember so much?

Zheng Wushu had already settled the bill proficiently. He first chose a cloth bag and put it in his hand, while reminding him, "When you go back, you can buy a small box to check in, and then ask the assistant to buy some gift boxes to pack and send it out. Enough."

"I'll bring it up, I'll bring it up."

"No, it's not heavy." Zheng Wushu rejected Yang Li, "We can sit down right away, take a rest and have something to eat, it's just a few steps away."

Yang Li glanced at Zheng Wushu next to him, and sighed silently in his heart.

They are only two years behind. Why do you feel that you are so far behind others in dealing with others?I feel that I am here to bother Mr. Zheng, and even the gifts for others have to be carried by others.

There is really a reason why Teacher Zheng is so popular.

Sure enough, they didn't walk for long, and they arrived at the nice coffee shop that Zheng Wushu said.Yang Li ordered the same coffee and snacks as Zheng Wushu's, fully trusting Zheng Wushu's taste.

There was no dessert, but when he drank the coffee, Yang Li was so bitter that he almost vomited.

"Why is it so bitter?" Yang Li hurriedly dug out another mouthful of dim sum and stuffed it into his mouth. He felt that it was more bitter than coptis juice.

"This is candy, you can put a little." Zheng Wushu almost didn't laugh when he saw Yang Li's whole face wrinkled together, "This is my share of candy, you can put it in too."

Yang Li put two packets of sugar and milk in one breath.

Well, it's finally getting better.

"I'm used to drinking bitter coffee." Zheng Wushu saw the layer of cream floating in Yang Li's coffee cup, with a slight smile in his eyes, "I just heard you said that you want to drink the same as mine, and thought you also like to drink bitter coffee, so I just Didn't stop you."

Yang Li opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

"But drinking bitter coffee is good too."

"Ah?" Yang Li was stunned for a moment, "Is it refreshing?"

"No." Zheng Wushu said seriously, "When the coffee is bitter enough and everything you eat tastes bitter, you won't want to eat. This way, the weight loss is more efficient."

Stunned!

"Teacher Zheng also needs to use this method to lose weight?" Yang Li thinks that Zheng Wushu should be the kind of person who "says he won't eat or not", and his willpower should be quite strong.

"Of course." Zheng Wushu probably knew what Yang Li was thinking, "I also have normal communication, eating with others, they eat delicious food, but I can only eat vegetable leaves, how can I bear it? I can only drink bitter coffee. I get used to it as I drink it."

It's really not easy being a good actor.

Especially for Zheng Wushu, who is on the cusp of the storm, even if he is fine, there will be a bunch of sunspots jumping out, even if Zheng Wushu is a little fatter under the camera, he may be out of tens of thousands.

"The older you get, the less likely you are to lose weight through exercise, and the best way to lose weight is to eat less."

That sounds scary.

Yang Li ate a few more mouthfuls of snacks to calm himself down.

Zheng Wushu looked at Yang Li eating deliciously, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he also took two bites of dim sum.

There's nothing wrong with a little indulgence now and then.

The concert ticket given by Zheng Wushu is the best location.

When Yang Li sat down in the music hall, he found that the audience was almost full in a short period of time.

It seems that the reputation is really well-deserved.

Yang Li also listened to a concert with his classmates before, and he fell asleep halfway through.Friends at the time laughed at Yang Li for not having the slightest musical ability. How could this kind of concert be able to listen to sleep?Yang Li said helplessly that he really didn't grow this tendon.

Thinking of this, Yang Li silently pinched himself.

Don't fall asleep while listening to Mr. Zheng!

It must have been a habit from childhood.When I was studying in the past, there would always be some pure music on the school radio during the lunch break, and I would fall asleep after listening to it.

Yang Li regretted that he didn't bring Fengyoujing.

It was easy to doze off in the afternoon, and he had eaten and drank enough, no matter what he thought, the chance of falling asleep was very high.

Yang Li broke out in a cold sweat, and decided to pinch himself whenever he felt sleepy, so he couldn't fall asleep!

But it turns out that Yang Li's worries are actually quite unnecessary.

When the orchestra stepped onto the stage one by one and officially started to play, the little drowsiness in Yang Li's mind was blown away.

It is like thunder and lightning in spring. After the thunderstorm, the withered yellow on the ground is replaced by light green; it is also like the bright sun in summer, the gorgeous sun shines on the earth, lush and full of uninhibited vitality.

Yang Li was so shocked by their performance that he almost forgot where he was.

What kind of repertoire they played, Yang Li's thinking followed.

It was as if he had fought along with him.

It wasn't until they called the curtain call that Yang Li passively applauded with the audience.

"Mr. Zheng, this... this is really, it's amazing, it's amazing." Yang Li held back for a long time, but couldn't hold back many beautiful words to praise.

"I've heard the concert before, but it's completely different. Even if the music is the same, the feeling is completely different."

The performance he heard before was like a scripted performance, the standard was the standard, but it was not shocking.Unlike this time, he seemed to fully understand the emotions contained in those tunes.

"As actors, we are indeed more likely than ordinary people to understand the emotions in works of art, and our performances can also be regarded as part of making art." Of course Zheng Wushu knew that Yang Li was fascinated, "The top-notch music should have been It can shake people's hearts. The more classic the song is, the more so, even if everyone is learning this, but there are very few people who can interpret the emotions contained in the classic works, no matter where they are placed."

After seeing the top concerts, and then listening to the ordinary ones, you will feel that everything is wrong.

"It's a pity that we don't have much time right now." Zheng Wushu looked at Yang Li and said with a smile, "If we have time in the future, we can go to Broadway together, or go to some music festivals, and some art exhibitions. Art is connected In order to maintain an actor's love and vitality for acting, we need to accept the influence of various arts. There will be no shocking things coming out behind closed doors."

"Yeah." Yang Li didn't know what to say other than nodding firmly, "Mr. Zheng, if you have similar activities in the future, please be sure to call me. No matter what, I will rush over .”

"Okay, I'll remember to call you when the time comes."

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When Yang Li returned to the crew of "Seven People Tell Ghosts", he took a good night's sleep to beat the jet lag. By the time the filming started in the afternoon, he had fully recovered.

"No.80, the sixth shooting of six scenes, start!"

Zhao Rui searched outside for a whole day, but couldn't find where the little ghost was.He still heard someone on the street saying that a young boy's body was found at the police station, so he went to the police station with a pale face.

The little ghost hasn't been officially named yet, and Zhao Rui hasn't moved him to a rural household registration yet, so he now belongs to a black family without a formal household registration in the police station.

Therefore, even though the child's death was obviously unusual, and may even have suffered a lot of inhuman treatment, under the "care" of some people, he was still suppressed quietly.

Because of the absurd days in the past, it was common for Zhao Rui to come and go in and out of the police station.

"Hey, Zhao Rui, what happened to you again?"

"You go in and write a self-criticism, hey, every time I see you, I don't bother to catch you."

……

Although Zhao Rui often made small mistakes, he hardly missed any heinous things, so the policemen just made fun of him when they saw him.

The little ghost's body was temporarily placed in the police station, and it would be sent to the funeral home at night.After all, they couldn't find the boy's relatives, and the monitoring on the street was not very good, so naturally they could only calm down.

Zhao Rui sneaked into the little ghost's body all the way, and lifted the white cloth with trembling hands, but failed the first time, as if he had lost all his strength.

He kept telling this guy that he had money and didn't need the kid to go out and pick up trash.But the little ghost can't change the habit he developed since he was a child, saying that he doesn't pick it up, but just sorts out the garbage at home in exchange for some pocket money.

Zhao Rui's house is full of all kinds of wine bottles, it's a pity to throw them away like this.If you take it out to exchange for money, you can have dozens of yuan!

Therefore, the kid honestly packed up the bottles, and planned to sell the bottles to the tattered dealer.It's just that he couldn't bear the new clothes that Zhao Rui bought for him, because it would be easy to get dirty when he went to collect the tattered ones.

So the kid still put on his old tattered clothes, and changed into new ones when he came back.

Fragrant.

Zhao Rui thought of how clean his home was, and looked at the scars on the little ghost's body, as well as the messed up hair, and seemed to want to laugh, but couldn't.

He stretched out his hand, and slowly smoothed the little ghost's hair with his fingers.

"When you got your hair cut, the barber thought your hair was too dirty and messy, so he cut it off all at once. It took a lot of effort to clean up your hair. You see, you got dirty again."

Zhao Rui used his fingers to help with his hair, while trying to wipe the wound on the kid's face, but no matter how he wiped, he couldn't get rid of the bruise.

"If you are so misbehaving, you will definitely be bullied when you go to school."

"Look, you still have to listen to me. Children can't go out and run around. Even if they go out, they must wear the new clothes I bought for you, not the old ones."

The police came and took away Zhao Rui, who "wrecked" here. Zhao Rui couldn't prove his relationship with the kid, and he couldn't even take the body back.

Zhao Rui could only sit by the stairs of the police station, his eyes were empty, his teeth were gritted, the blood on the corner of his mouth and the tears on his face flowed down little by little.

It's just that there are unwillingness, anger, and obvious madness in the eyes.

The kid was killed by someone!

He can't just let this go!

"Pass!"

Jiang Liang made an enlarged close-up of Yang Li's last eyes, and felt that Yang Li's performance was very good.

Yang Li was still crying in tears.

"Excuse me, director, can you get me some tissues?" Yang Li choked while crying, "I'm getting emotional, and I can't control it."

"It's all right." Jiang Liang handed Yang Li a pack of tissues with his own hands, "You have a good rest, there are two more shots in the next one, you have to change your makeup, and you are going to grow old."

In other words, the feature film is about to start.

These pre-shots will be edited and interspersed in the feature film as memories.The real plot begins after Yang Li pretends to be the "35-year-old" Zhao Rui.

Yao Pei is also officially finished, and he can wipe off his makeup.

Of course, Yao Pei also received a big red envelope for playing the role of a dead person, which was bad luck.

"Brother Yang Li, you acted very well this time." Yao Pei's eyes were full of obvious admiration, "Although I closed my eyes, but listening to you reciting lines like this, I want to get up and hug you gone."

This is true.

When Yang Li spoke his lines, his voice was choked and fragile, he looked like an innocent child, and he couldn't help but make people want to hug him.

"If you really come up with it, we're really cheating on ghoul movies." Yang Li stopped his tears and couldn't help laughing, "It won't pass the trial."

"If it's a real ghost movie, I don't even need your help from Brother Yang Li. I can take care of those murderers by becoming a ghost myself." Yao Pei replied affirmatively, and said with another glance at Ruan Hong and the others.

For the consideration of the audience, the director still did not film the process of the little boy being killed and humiliated.One is to protect the fragile hearts of the audience, and the other is because the "unknown" is scary.

Because it was not filmed in the movie, the audience only imagined what he suffered when they saw the tragic state of the corpse.

Ruan Hong and other "murderer" actors watched from the sidelines, their faces turned green, "Peipei, we are innocent."

This little girl is not generally good at acting.

At first they looked down on this ordinary-looking little girl, and it was only when she started acting that these "adults" felt frustrated.

They can't even compare to a little girl?

He is not famous yet, this is his second time acting.

At that time, the brain circuits of these actors collided with Yang Li.

This kind of talented player is really annoying!

"Brother Yang Li, how did you manage to perform?" Yao Pei was actually more curious about Yang Li's acting skills, "Didn't you say that you couldn't perform well before? Did you hire some excellent teachers these two days?"

Yao Pei is particularly concerned about this kind of thing that can improve his acting skills.

"I didn't invite the teacher either." Yang Li tilted his head and thought for a while, "I went out to attend the concert."

"Can listening to music improve your acting skills?" Yao Pei's small brain doesn't quite understand this statement. She usually listens to music, so she doesn't think there's anything special about it.

"The point is not to go to the concert." Yang Li squatted down, looked at Yao Pei and said with a smile, "The point is who is going to the concert with you."

If it is Mr. Zheng, it seems that things like acting bottlenecks are not so difficult to break through.