My fans are just getting old, not dead

Chapter 69, Chapter 69
After hearing Xia Ke's question, Zhu Bin couldn't help thinking of a passage he saw on the Internet:

I come to the world for a trip, without fear of rain, snow, wind and frost;

But for a few taels of silver, he has been wandering in a foreign land since then;
However, the years are good, and the parents are vicissitudes of life;
Young and shy, now it's hard to say it's okay.

These few words can almost explain the whole life of ordinary people.

But these few words obviously don't apply to stars like Zhu Bin.

His version should probably look like this:

I came to the world for a trip, and I wanted to be famous all over the world;

However, capital is rampant, so it can only bend its back;
Living with kite shoulders and lamb knees, living drunkenly and dreaming;
Looking back on half my life, I lament the coldness of the world.

The life of a star seems glamorous, but the dirty and dirty behind the scenes can often shatter the three views.

There are too few examples like Qin Peijun who are led by a great creator and are almost unhindered.

Most of the artists like Zhu Bin came out of it little by little.

In the process of suffering, 90.00% of the nine people are left behind.

Some people can't stand the unspoken rules in the circle, some people can't stand the years of loneliness and suffering, and some people have bad luck, and their works have not been recognized by the public.

Therefore, those who survived like Zhu Bin are actually considered good.

But if Zhu Bin is asked to choose again, he will definitely not choose this path again.

When he was young, he dedicated himself to his position and to please the perverted boss of the company.

It can be said that Zhu Bin's history of superiority is a true history of blood and tears.

There's blood, tears, and shit!
"Brother Wen has figured it out."

Zhu Bin threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and said, "After I go back, I should seriously think about how I will spend the rest of my life."

"I can't just dawdle like this anymore, it's boring!"

"Very boring!"

Xia Ke added something, and then silently smoked again.

in the afternoon.

Lin Hanwen led the crowd around the surrounding villages and towns, and visited several schools donated by him.

In the evening, Xu Bingqian, Zhu Bin and others went directly to the urban area. After attending the foundation laying ceremony of Xipo Village Primary School, they naturally had to leave. Some were flying at night, while others were flying tomorrow morning.

But Lin Hanwen still had things to do, so he stayed in a homestay in Baichuan Town.

Qin Peijun and Xia Yuxi lived in the homestay with him.

These two queens claimed that they had nothing to do and wanted to feel the customs of Baichuan Town.

The next day.

It was dawn, and Lin Hanwen left the homestay with his hiking bag on his back.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going? I'll accompany you."

As soon as Lin Hanwen stepped out of the door of the hotel, Liu Afei followed behind.

"Fei, why do you wake up so early?"

It was only four o'clock, so it stands to reason that a young man like Liu Afei should be sleeping late.

"I heard a voice in your room and got up."

Liu Afei told the truth.

"Go back and sleep, don't follow me." Lin Hanwen waved his hand.

"That won't work."

"Sister Xiaodie asked me to protect you."

Liu Afei shook his head stubbornly, and added: "Besides, I am not your student now, but your bodyguard, Mr. Lin."

"alright."

Seeing Liu Afei's resolute attitude, Lin Hanwen didn't say anything more, and he strode towards the Baichuan Mountain behind the B&B.

Baichuan Town is named after Baichuan Mountain, and there is a nearby village called Baichuan Village.

Lin Hanwen is very familiar with this place, and he visits Mount Baichuan several times a year.

Speechless on the road.

Lin Hanwen walked ahead with ease, and Liu Afei silently followed behind him.

Baichuan Mountain is a combination of bedrock mountains and barren hills. There are undulating gullies and steep rock walls on the mountain, which is difficult to walk.

More than ten years ago, there were almost no green plants on Baichuan Mountain. After years of hard work by Lin Hanwen, Liu Fengchun and others, more than half of Baichuan Mountain has been covered by green plants.

The trees on the mountain are mainly white bark pine and Chinese pine, which are relatively drought-tolerant and have a high survival rate.

In addition to these two types of pine, there are also many clove trees planted on the mountain. These clove trees can build shelter forests and play a role in windbreak and sand fixation.

Late April is the season when lilacs are in full bloom.

The purple lilac flowers are connected together, as if covering Mount Baichuan with a purple ribbon.

"There is a steep slope ahead, be careful not to slip under your feet."

Lin Hanwen gave instructions while striding up to the top.

"Mr. Lin, you just need to go, I can keep up." Liu Afei responded firmly.

Lin Hanwen stopped talking and focused on his feet.

After a difficult trek, he finally reached the top of the mountain.

However, Liu Afei, who was full of confidence just now, was left far behind by him. This was not because Liu Afei was physically weak, but because he was not familiar with Baichuan Mountain and lacked climbing experience.

At this moment, the sky has brightened a lot, and it seems that the sun will break through the clouds soon.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the blowing leaves rustled. Lin Hanwen went straight to the foot of a pine tree. Next to it was a tomb built with loess and rocks.

The tombstone is engraved with words: Tomb of Chu Xiaoyu.

At this moment, there is a box of dried snacks in front of the tombstone, which was put here by Lin Hanwen the last time he came.

However, there was actually a bunch of dried flowers in front of the tombstone, and this bunch of flowers was not brought by Lin Hanwen.

Someone must have been there not long ago.

And Lin Hanwen probably already guessed who put the flower here.

He opened the hiking bag and took out a box of brand new snacks and put it in front of the tombstone.

"Eat, little greedy cat."

"Before the sun comes out."

"You eat, I talk"

"I came back, not to show off, nor to shock these natives."

"Just because the money ran out."

"Before we all thought that a few hundred million was a lot. After all, it was a wealth that we could not even imagine on earth."

"However, we have too many things to do, and the Xiaoyu Charity Fund has too many people to help."

"I thought about it seriously. If I want to do a good job in this business, I must go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage."

"The Xiaoyu Charity Foundation needs a signboard, and I am the best choice!"

"I will use my appeal to keep raising money for blood transfusions for the Xiaoyu Charity Fund, and then help more people."

"Fulfill your wish."

"Of course, it's also my wish!"

"I have received your ninth letter."

"I'm sorry to tell you."

"You guessed wrong again."

"Although he is 35 years old, your Uncle Hanwen is still single."

"After coming back, I met Qin Shuyuan and Xia Yuxi."

"Now Qin Shuyuan's personality is set as the empress of Gao Lengtian, and people call her Sister Jun. Your cultivation plan seems to be successful."

"Xia Yuxi is still the same, but she used to be silly and sweet, but now she should be old and sweet."

"After all, she is in her 30s. I remember she was only 18 years old when she was filming Xianjian, and her face was covered with collagen."

"By the way, Xiaodie went to look for me a few days ago. If there is no accident, she should have come to see you. That bouquet of flowers must have been sent by her."

"After all, Old Liu is not interested in sending flowers."

"I don't know if Xiaodie told you, but she is now the boss of an entertainment company. It is said that her methods are not very clean. I know she wants to pave the way for me and give me support."

"But her sacrifice was too great, maybe she also has her own considerations."

"In short, the deal is done."

"As for your vest."

"Mr. Xiaoyu is still the existence that every singer regards as a god."

"For Lin Chu, he would be scolded tens of thousands of times every day! It has been nine years, and if the six major sects don't fight the Bright Summit again, the old nun will soon pass away! Oh, the eunuch is really hateful!"

"The animated version of "Slam Dunk" was broadcast eight years ago, but it was only filmed until the end of the county competition. The audience should know that you are buried here, and your grave can be washed down by spitting!!"

"At your speed, the snacks should be finished."

Lin Hanwen took out another bottle of beer from his backpack, uncapped it, and poured it directly in front of the grave.

"Come on, when you're full, give Uncle Hanwen Xuan'er one!"

"Fish farming is not allowed!!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Hanwen stuck the beer bottle upside down on the ground.

At this time, a ray of sunlight suddenly broke through the clouds, and the light shone on the tombstone, Lin Hanwen's face, and then on the wine bottle.

The sun is rising higher and higher.

Lin Hanwen stood up and looked down at the entire Baichuan Mountain. The lush pine forest and lilac flowers like purple ribbons had already covered most of Baichuan Mountain.

The purple lilac flowers are extraordinarily gorgeous under the sunshine.

Lin Hanwen said softly, "You have seen the scenery of Mount Baichuan."

"The school has been built to the 94th, and there will be 95th and 96th in the future"

(End of this chapter)