Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

Chapter 209 Chapter 209

"It's just nonsense, do you know what old man Mo was like at that time?"

"In the era of lack of food and clothing, old man Mo led his people on foot for more than 1000 kilometers, trekking through mountains and rivers, suffering hard, starving, and becoming so thin that he was out of shape."

"There was another drought, there was no water everywhere, the sky was dry, and the bark was uneaten. My body stinks, my hair was tangled, my face was full of stubble, my eyeballs were sunken, and I looked like a ghost. .”

"The clothes on their bodies are in tatters. Many people are barefoot and barefoot. The only thing that is black is the thin ribs."

"Hungry, thirsty, tired and hot, and you have to carry things on your body, and you have to carry responsibilities and missions on your shoulders. Do you know what it feels like?"

"What are you guys? All of you have rosy complexions, and your clothes are half-new and patched. I'm laughing to death."

"If you just scribble something messy, you will be regarded as someone who has suffered. Who are you fooling?"

"Also pay tribute, pay a fart tribute, it's grandstanding, I don't know what it means."

That battle is easy to say now, but for Mr. Mo at that time, it was a narrow escape.

At that time, Mr. Mo was hit on the top of the heart, and he almost didn't recover. Mr. Sang still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now.

As an obedient student, Mulberry rolled his eyes at the sour master, and he was not uncommon for complaining.

"But many things are not allowed to be filmed. I can only start by asking for opinions and obtaining approval from many parties. This matter has been communicated with the leaders for a long time, and then I went to Molaona to obtain approval before I got the right to handle this matter. .”

After recognizing his relatives, because of Yuzhi, the old man's temper has been restrained a lot, and his gangster spirit can't be seen generally.

Withdrew his hand in disgust: "Okay, okay, I'm not dead, why cry, it's bad luck."

The young man in front of him is said to be playing the role of Mr. Mo at that time. Seeing the appearance of the young man with fine skin and tender flesh and a good life, Mr. Sang is so angry. Who is he to blame.

He opened his mouth several times to say something, but the old man's aura was too strong, and he was forced to choke his mouth every time, annoyed and angry.

People who are not familiar with it can't be recognized for a while.

The angry shouts and curses have spread to the periphery.

All he can do is to show off his acting skills. As for the script, he can't be the master of the script.

Old Man Wei was a little sour, why would Old Man Sang have people who knew him everywhere, but he didn't?

The filming scene was vandalized, and the director was very angry.

Mr. Sang was so disgusted that he backed away again and again: "It's all right, let's forget about eating, tell me, this thing is your business? Are you doing old man Mo's business?"

That scar also became Mr. Mo's medal.

So there is a script story.

However, with the word Sang Lao, most people at the scene understood the identity of this person, and the excitement that erupted was no less than that of Ding Xian, and they could understand Ding Xian's mood.

"Actually, there are many things that I want to show in the form of a film, so that the younger generations will remember more deeply the hardships and blood and tears of the predecessors, and not forget the original intention, and create hope together."

A good old man, crying like a little daughter-in-law.If it wasn't for his face, he would have thrown himself into the old man's arms and cried loudly.

The old man stared fiercely, and before he could speak, Ding Xian became excited, grabbed old man Sang's hand, and burst into tears: "You are really old, damn it, damn me, why didn't I recognize you just now. "

The old man didn't even think about it. He used to be a schoolboy. It would be strange for anyone to know him.

Anyway, he is also a great doctor, angry.

"Mr. Mo said, I can watch and change this matter, as long as it motivates the younger generation, so..."

"Mr. Sang, you are my idol, the eternal hero in my heart. I have been looking forward to seeing you again. God, you have pity on me. You are suddenly sent to me."

The shooting here also stopped, and they all looked at the old man who pointed at Ao Shuhong's nose and scolded, either in surprise, or accident, or anger, or gloating.

Seeing that they hadn't ended for a long time, I had to get up and go over.

Leng Xiangfei was also a little confused, and secretly complained for Ao Shuhong.

Moreover, the old man has turned white, dressed properly and upright, and his temper has subsided.

The old man is too rude, let alone strangers, even if they are acquaintances, they are not so shameless in public.

Director Ding Xian, who lived to be in his fifties and has been famous for more than ten years, has never seen anyone so shameless as to greet his mother with his mouth.

Ding Xian is naturally familiar with idols.

"This old comrade..."

The old man's voice was already loud, but it became even louder when he was angry.

Everyone stretched their necks to look here, wondering what happened, who would be so bold to make noise on the shooting scene.

It was the glory he brought back from wandering on the edge of life and death.

Mr. Sang, who was full of anger, lost his temper after being manipulated by Ding Xian.

The point is that he felt he was wronged in this matter.

Mr. Mo was also a son of a son, but in those years, Mr. Mo did not have the slightest shadow of a son. He was just an ordinary soldier who fought bloody battles and had his family, country and world in his heart.

Immediately his face darkened: "Old..." As soon as the old word came out, he was shocked, walked forward a few steps quickly, and stared at Mr. Sang: "You are Mr. Sang..."

Due to Ao Shuhong's face, he didn't curse.

What's more, Ao Shuhong is still a public figure, which makes him lose face when he goes out.

Ao Shuhong was dumbfounded by the yelling, he was considered a treasure at home, loved and loved by his parents.

After he came out, he was praised everywhere because of his excellent grades.

As he spoke, he became excited again, and leaned closer to Mr. Sang.

Mr. Sang and Mr. Mo are familiar with each other, so he naturally knows it.

But today I was too angry, and when I got angry, I couldn't care about anything.

"Fucking old comrade, how old is this old man? I've blinded you." As soon as he got angry, the old man's gangster nature was exposed immediately, and he didn't care who you were, and he would yell if things didn't go his way.

No one has ever pointed his nose and cursed.

This reversal made everyone confused.

"I, I'm so happy, so happy."

It's not Ding Xian's fault either, how could he expect Mr. Sang to come here.

Ding Xian was not annoyed when he was scolded, and wiped away his tears with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I am ignorant, Mr. Sang, is there something wrong with you here? If it's okay, please do me a favor, and I'll treat you to a meal , I am so happy to meet you, I..."

Speaking of Mr. Mo, Ding Xian quickly nodded and replied: "Yes, yes, the turbulent years of your two elders not only brought us peace, but also brought warning and encouragement, and inspired future generations to not forget the past and strive for the future."

Ding Xian wasn't sure whether Mr. Sang was dissatisfied with the adapted story, or they dramatized the facts, so he was careful when speaking.

As soon as Mr. Sang heard it, he understood what Mr. Mo was thinking.

The old thing's motivation for the younger generation is second, and the main thing is to show off. After all, this is the most glorious moment in his life, so he shouldn't publicize it.

　Thanks to the book friend Xiaocute for the reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)