1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 509
For Zhao Baogang, Li Chengru and others who have yet to make a fortune, let alone Zheng Fu, Teng Jinxian and others, even Zhang Yimou and Gong Li are unattainable.

Everyone is in the literary circle, but now Zhang Yimou and Gong Li are much higher than them.

He is now a figure who can call the wind and rain in the world, but they don't even understand the three-acre land in Yanjing.

"If you can hug Teacher Lin's thigh, you can also show off your might in the world."

"That's a good point. If you can really let Mr. Lin make a move, you will really become famous all over the world!"

This group of people know very well about Lin Weimin's record in film and television, knowing that he has never failed in this area, and that he will win awards, even at the recent Tokyo Film Festival.

West Film Studio's "Old Well" went to the competition and took home two honors, the best film and the best actor. You must know that the screenwriter of this film is also Mr. Lin!
Feng Xiaogang looked at Zhang Yimou, who was accompanied by his beauty, with indescribable envy in his heart.

As a director, he won the Golden Bear Award, as an actor, he was able to win the Best Actor at the Tokyo Film Festival, and with the support of Mr. Lin's golden thighs all the way, the heroine of the movie followed wherever he went.

When will I be able to mix this up!
While the group of Haima studios were chatting, the students from the Literature Research Institute were also chatting.

"I can't tell! Weimin has been in Yanjing for so many years, it's really not for nothing. Today is really full of friends!" Jin Ying said.

Cheng Shixu smiled and said, "Who wouldn't want to make friends with someone like Wei Min?"

Jiang Zilong clapped his hands and said, "Shi Xu is right. People like Weimin are a rare breed. We should cherish him!"

The students all smiled and agreed with Jiang Zilong's words.

Over the years, one incident after another has confirmed Lin Weimin's character, and it is absolutely impossible to go wrong with such a person.

Retired old comrades sat at the next table, and the atmosphere on the table was quite active.

Most of these people are old colleagues from the Guowen Society. Yan Wenjing, Meng Weizai, Qin Chaoyang, Niu Han, Rong Shihui, and the sickly Wei Junyi are also here today with their family members. The original leader, Cheng Zaochun, the current president and editor-in-chief of the Guowen Society, is the last one.

Before he knew it, Lin Weimin had sent away so many leaders.

"How fast it has passed. He was a young man when he entered our society for the people!" Meng Weizai said.

"Old Meng, what you said is wrong, he is also a young man now!" Niu Han immediately retorted.

Yan Wenjing said with emotion: "Our Guowen Society has successors!"

Niu Han said again: "Lao Yan, don't say that in front of Early Spring, he is so uncomfortable!"

When he was in the club before, Niu Han was not afraid of these leaders, but now that everyone is retired, they are equal, let alone afraid.

Moreover, Niu Han is now relying on his physical strength, and there is a tendency to come from behind and turn against customers.

Cheng Zaochun was picking up vegetables, but Niu Han's words made him unable to eat.

Why don't Weimin come to toast?
After Cheng Zaochun had been looking forward to it for a while, Lin Weimin arrived with Tao Huimin, and a group of people quickly stood up.

"Don't, don't, you are all elders, just sit down. Hey, old lady, you are not in good health..."

These old men usually look sloppy, but they are extremely energetic when they drink.

After drinking, everyone said a few words, and Lin Weimin and his wife went to the next table.

"Hey, the Weimin couple really look like a good match. In the past, it was said in the book that men are talented and women are good-looking, and that they are talented and beautiful, so that's probably it." Tan Chaoyang said.

"It's better to be young!" Meng Weizai sighed.

"You can't compare with others when you're young!"

Niu Han is fully fired today to see one and kill the other.

Several retired old men looked at each other and stopped talking.

isolate him!
Shi Tiesheng sat among a group of friends and watched everyone talking and laughing, and he also had a smile on his face.

Today is Lin Weimin's happy day. He and Lin Weimin are ten years apart, but they are inseparable. For so many years, they have been like-minded and daring. Seeing Lin Weimin getting married, he is really happy for Lin Weimin from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Weimin and his wife came to toast, and Shi Tiesheng wanted to have a drink with Lin Weimin for the first time.

"No, just replace wine with tea." Lin Weimin persuaded.

Shi Tiesheng insisted on pouring himself a glass of wine.

Cheng Ximi said to Lin Weimin: "Weimin, let him drink, he is happy today."

Lin Weimin had no choice but to nod, raised the wine glass in his hand, and clinked glasses with everyone one by one. When they arrived at Shi Tiesheng's place, the two smiled tacitly and drank it down in one gulp.

"For the people, I wish you happiness!"

"Thank you!"

Lin Weimin leaned over and hugged Shi Tiesheng. Seeing their pure friendship, the eyes of his friends were moved.

It took an hour for a round of toasting. Chef Huifengtang's craftsmanship is very good, and Lin Weimin is willing to spend money. The guests are very satisfied with today's food.

More importantly, they don't take any money from members of the family.

This matter was done, out of breath!
Back at the main table, Lin Weimin poured Tao Huimin a glass of water.The white wine they toasted just now was mixed with water, but even that was enough for the two of them.

Sitting at the main table were Mr. Wan's family and Han Dingbang's relatives.

Han Zhuangzhuang was in charge of taking care of the guests at this table. Mr. Wan was in poor health and no one was drinking.

Now everyone is eating enough, but drinking is getting better.

Mr. Wan has the habit of taking a lunch break every day. Seeing his tired face, Lin Weimin said, "Teacher, I've finished my meal. I think you and your wife and sister should go back and rest first!"

"Alright!"

Lin Weimin and his wife sent Mr. Wan's family to the gate of the courtyard.

Mr. Wan solemnly said to Lin Weimin: "From now on, you will be a family man, so be calm."

"understood."

After explaining a few words to Lin Weimin, Mr. Wan's family left.

With the first one to leave, some guests who did not drink also left one after another.

After about half an hour, there were only a group of young and middle-aged alcoholics left in the courtyard.

Lin Weimin asked Tao Huimin to rest, and he drank and chatted with the big guys.

"Mr. Lin, let me tell you, my novel this time will definitely impress you!" Yu Hua said to Lin Weimin, breathing heavily.

"Don't believe it, absolutely. Let me tell you, it's such a story."

Yu Hua got drunk and pulled Lin Weimin to tell him a novel, but Mo Yan pulled him away, "Teacher Lin, he drank too much."

"Today is Teacher Lin's big day, don't disappoint!" Yu Hua pawed Ramo with his hands.

Mo Yan pulled him speechlessly.

He is the one who spoils the fun, you kid, what kind of novels do you tell people when they get married?
He's usually pretty smart, and he's not him after drinking a little wine.

Lin Weimin's wedding banquet lasted until five or six o'clock in the afternoon. At the end, the waiters in Huifengtang complained and gathered together to curse at the drunkards in the yard.

After finally waiting for the group of drunkards to drink, the waiters began to clean up.

In the end, there were more than 30 alcoholics left. Lin Weimin specially kept a few sober ones, and told them to send them home safely.

After seeing off all the guests, Lin Weimin and Tao Huimin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh! I'm so tired. Fortunately, I just had a banquet. If I make a big fuss, I won't be exhausted?" Tao Huimin said, slumped on a chair and rubbing her legs.

"You forgot, there is another one in my hometown?"

Tao Huimin's small face immediately wrinkled upon hearing this, full of distress.

"I told my parents, let's keep it simple, just like Yanjing."

"Okay, you tell them."

Tao Huimin rolled his eyes at him, despising his style of selling teammates.

Not counting as a formal wedding banquet, the banquet was not luxurious, but Lin Weimin did everything according to the need to save trouble and effort. Counting the money for hiring Huifengtang employees, it cost more than 1 yuan. Put it in this Age is a very luxurious thing.

Back in Tao Huimin's hometown, there must be no place for this kind of specification. After a short rest, Tao Huimin called Tao's father and mother to research the wedding in his hometown.

The next day, Lin Weimin and Tao Huimin set off for Tao Huimin's hometown of Rui'an.

Having learned the lesson from the last trip, the two of them took a plane to Hangzhou this time, and then took a long-distance bus to Rui'an. It only took a day and a half.

The two arrived in Rui'an on March 3th, and they were not idle when they returned to Rui'an. It took a few days to visit the relatives of the two families, and then Tao's father and Tao's mother prepared the wedding ceremony for the two of them.

Because of Tao Huimin's prior communication, the wedding process was much simpler.

After more than a year of dissemination, relatives and friends of the two families all knew that Tao Huimin was going to marry the great writer Lin Weimin.

People donate tens of millions of dollars, which is definitely not bad money. The wedding is simpler, just because they are afraid of trouble. Father Tao and mother are not afraid that people will make irresponsible remarks because of the wedding, so they fulfilled their daughter's wishes.

When her daughter got married, she was married to Lin Weimin, a great writer. Tao's father and Tao's mother were very satisfied, and there was a sense of elation among the work unit, neighbors and relatives.

Before, Lin Weimin and Tao Huimin asked Father Tao and Mother Tao to come to Yanjing first, but the two were reluctant, and finally discussed and discussed, and decided to return to Yanjing with Father Tao and Mother Lin after the wedding.

Tao Huimin's passport and visa have not yet been processed, and this time he can't fly to the United States immediately when he returns to Yanjing, so he just takes Tao's father and mother to play in Yanjing for a few more days.

It was already March 3th before Ryan's wedding was over and he returned to Yanjing. Lin Weimin and Tao Huimin took Tao's father and Tao's mother to play in Yanjing for a few days.

Time flies to the end of the month, Tao Huimin's passport and visa are ready, Lin Weimin went to book a plane ticket, and made a phone call with Arthur Miller in the United States. This time he went to the United States for his honeymoon. Standing in New York.

Before Lin Weimin left, he made a special trip back to the Guowen Society. The content of the editorial department's work was very fixed, so it wasn't a big problem to leave him, but it would take two or three months for him to leave, so he still had to account for all the work.

Two days later, in early April, Lin Weimin and his wife boarded the plane to the United States.

After more than ten hours of transoceanic flight, the plane landed at JFK Airport in New York. Arthur Miller and his wife Inger Moras picked him up, and the driver was Huang Guangsheng, a familiar face.

"Hi, Jack, we meet again!" Lin Weimin greeted Huang Guangsheng happily.

"Mr. Lin, I'm very glad to see you again. I wish you a happy wedding!" Huang Guangsheng sent blessings to Lin Weimin and his wife.

"Thank you!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they got into the car.

Lin Weimin and Arthur Miller hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they chatted enthusiastically.

Tao Huimin listened quietly, and she was a little tongue-tied when Inger Moras talked to her.

Tao Huimin had learned English briefly before, but this time she did a surprise attack before going abroad, but unfortunately the effect was not great.

Lin Weimin comforted: "It doesn't matter. If you can't speak a sentence, you can just speak words. Language is just a tool for communication. Sometimes understanding is enough."

With his comfort, Tao Huimin relaxed a little, and chatted with Inger Moras stammeringly.

"Lin, I'm so glad you can come to America again."

"Arthur, we have four great joys, one of which is meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land." Lin Weimin said with a smile.

Listening to Lin Weimin's translated poems, Arthur Miller laughed and said, "It's not bad. It's really a happy event to meet old friends."

He said again: "I've been looking forward to your coming for so long, you won't let me down this time, will you?"

(End of this chapter)