China entertainment that year eighteen

Chapter 44 Returning to Beijing
Lu Heng was thinking about the movie, when Chen Bin next to him asked:
"Have you met Li Lianjie in the capital?"

Lu Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I, who just debuted, can't see how impressive he is now."

In the past few years, it was probably the peak period of the Kung Fu Emperor. Although Cheng Long also tried to catch up, he still seemed to be slightly inferior.

"That's a pity. I also said that if you can see it, you can get me an autograph." Chen Bin looked regretful.

Jiang Wei said: "What's so good about him? To go to Hollywood and even play this kind of villain, it gives people the impression that the Chinese are just mixed up like this. If you watch it and hold your breath, it's better not to watch it."

"Tch, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. When that time comes, I guess you would be willing to pay no money." Chen Bin said.

"You thought I was you." Jiang Wei rolled his eyes:

"Foreigners have always looked down on us Chinese people. Li Lianjie said that she got mixed up in Hollywood, but she ended up acting as a villain and getting beaten up."

"He can be beaten anyway, but you can't afford to be beaten if you want to." Chen Bin said with a smile.

He has a sharp head, and he used to love to be funny in school. Although he said it in a cheap way, everyone knew him and just laughed it off.

Jiang Wei looked at Lu Heng: "It will be almost 30 years after Li Xiaolong, when will we Chinese people be able to be the protagonist again..."

"Don't look at me, I'm still far away." Lu Heng said with a smile:
"However, Long just released "Rush Hour", a big Hollywood production, and the cost is tens of millions of dollars. As the protagonist in it, he is still a positive policeman."

"Really? I'll buy a disc later." Jiang Wei immediately became pleasantly surprised, and said with admiration:

"It's still Cheng Longniu, you don't want to play the villain, you can still be the protagonist!"

Chen Bin curled his lips: "I've heard them say this one before, but it's not as good as it is. It's said to be the protagonist, but in fact, it's a black guy. If it's a white guy, the protagonist will definitely not be him."

"Even if he is white, Cheng Long must be the protagonist!" Jiang Wei said unconvinced.

Chen Bin said: "It's a good idea. Some of my college classmates are planning to go abroad. People say that there are three or six or nine grades over there. Old black people are at the bottom, and people of the yellow race are not much better than them."

They have all gone to college and have enriched their knowledge. Jiang Wei didn't know how to refute Chen Bin's words, so he simply kept silent.

Lu Heng felt a little funny. People in this era really have a lot of this idea.

Coupled with the praise of those magazines, the toilet water in any neon country can be drunk, the sewers in Germany will not be blocked, the doctor in the beautiful country does not cost money, there are no homeless people in Europe, and people in foreign countries only read books and newspapers on the subway. So good that flies turn into bees...

Thinking of this, Lu Heng patted Chen Bin on the shoulder: "Let's see in another 20 years."

Chen Bin shook his head again and again: "It's still 20 years, 100 years is enough, you think the tortoise and the hare race, you develop, people sleep there?"

Lu Heng smiled without arguing.

People's judgments are all based on the cognition at that time, just like someone sold a courtyard house in the capital to go abroad, and after decades of struggle, he found that his courtyard house was no longer affordable for him.

In his previous life, Lu Heng also thought that the iron rice bowl was good and gave up those opportunities, which is no different from Chen Bin now.

In his previous life, Lu Heng also added him on WeChat. Later, he often saw articles about Laomei forwarded, such as "Revealing the Evil of Beauty" and "The Torn Kingdom"——

It's like the people who were chasing rainbow farts from abroad back then, and later scolded them everywhere, and they were the same people who dared to be affectionate.

Recalling these, Lu Heng couldn't help but smile.

How deep was their love at the beginning, and how much they hated when they discovered the truth later.

What kind of subway reading, but there is no signal inside...

After dinner at Jiang Wei's house, they kept asking Lu Heng about celebrities and whether the entertainment industry was fun.

Lu Heng smiled and said: "It must be fun, otherwise it wouldn't be called the entertainment industry, but you have to start to have fun, otherwise you can only be played."

When he got home, Lu Heng saw that the house was full of relatives and neighbors, and chatted with them for a while.

Lu Heng suddenly realized that the anticipation and joy of the Chinese New Year in the past seemed to have faded faster than in his previous life since he became famous.

But there is no way, just like a star, if you choose the spotlight, you have to bear the private life of being spied on, and you want to be famous but also want no one to bother you, there is no solution to this problem!
The third sister, brother-in-law and the others came over. Lu Heng drank a few drinks with Zhao Zheng, and said with a smile:
"If your name is in the Great Qin Dynasty, it will be terrible."

Zhao Zheng didn't know why, so Lu Xue smiled and said, "Qin Shihuang, isn't he called Zhao Zheng?"

Suddenly, Zhao Zheng gave a thumbs up: "The teacher still knows a lot."

Lu Xuebai glanced at him: "It's not that I want you to read more books. If you do this with our dad, you still need to learn more. It all depends on experience. If something is a little more complicated, you will be caught blind. Last year, something happened and you lost tens of thousands of dollars." ?”

Lu Heng recalled a little bit, and it will take several years for the construction engineer certificate to come out, so he said:

"It's really time to learn more. Real estate will definitely be a popular industry in the future. If you take the lead, you can be one step ahead of others. Now the house prices in the capital are two to three thousand, and there are expensive ones of six or seven thousand."

Zhao Zheng was speechless: "It's so expensive. We can buy a house here for tens of thousands of yuan, and it's still more than 100 square meters. If it was in the capital, it would be hundreds of thousands or millions."

"That's not true." Lu Heng said: "So you have to take the road ahead. While our place is not so formal, professionalize it in advance, and it will save a lot of trouble in the future."

At the beginning, Zhao Zheng's father suffered from this loss, took too many detours, worried and worked hard, otherwise he would not have died of a heart attack at a young age.

Lu Heng, this is also equivalent to getting a vaccination in advance.

Zhao Zheng listened to Lu Heng's words of "seeing the world" outside, nodded and said:

"It's okay, it just happens that this year is not so busy, I will learn from it when the time comes."

On the fourth day of the first month of the second day, Lu Heng had to leave in the afternoon.

There are high school books in the bag. Fortunately, he is a liberal arts major and his memory has improved greatly, otherwise he would not be able to do anything in the past six months.

"I didn't agree with you doing this at the beginning. How can anyone go out to work in the fourth grade of junior high school." Zhao Huifang complained while feeling distressed.

Old Lu said from the side: "What's wrong with doing this, you see he is young, and he earns more in one month than you in your entire life."

Zhao Huifang glared at him: "Money is money, money is money! I'm so busy now, how can I pay for it in the future? I don't know if I can see each other for a year."

Lao Lu didn't take it seriously either, and said with a smile, "If you're young, you don't want to pursue careers, but when you're old, you can't run if you want to."

"You're the one who talks too much!" Zhao Huifang patted him, then turned her head to chatter with Lu Heng a lot.

At this time the taxi came, and Lu Heng waved his hand: "I'm leaving, you take care of yourself, eat and drink, don't be frugal, I'll be back soon."

"Well, slow down on the road." Lao Lu handed a pack of cigarettes to the taxi driver: "Master, you have worked hard."

There are still few taxis now, this is a driver I contacted on purpose, he took the cigarette and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will ensure that your son will be delivered safely."

The car drove away, and Lu Heng saw them standing at the gate of the yard from the rear window, like two sculptures.

As long as the time is not so urgent, Lu Heng chooses the train.

Even in later generations, he doesn't like to take the high-speed rail. He will choose a sleeper berth for a journey of more than three hours.
When we arrived at Xinyi, it was still an old train station, nearly 100 years old, and it still had the same old style. Lu Heng looked at the square, and there were still few people today, so Lu Heng quickly went in.

In the evening, the train started, and a familiar melody came from the radio in the car:
"Dear passengers and friends, good evening, everyone. The Echeng Railway Bureau wishes you a smooth journey. The first song today is "The Only One" brought by Lu Heng. This is a song..."

(End of this chapter)