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Chapter 15 The Seder Banquet at Versailles

Chapter 15 The Seder Banquet at Versailles

Back this time, Lu Heng did not accompany Chen Hong.

Sitting alone in the bus, although the smell is not so pleasant, it is like a thread, which always unknowingly stretches the memories, making him unable to help but think about the people and things related to this smell.

"Snowing."

Someone in the car said in surprise, Lu Heng looked out the window, and it really fell. Small snowflakes, fluttering in the wind, melted lightly to the ground and disappeared.

Shaking and shaking, Lu Heng fell asleep again unknowingly.

In the dream, he was standing on the stage singing, he couldn't remember what he sang, but he remembered a lot of familiar faces below, all of whom he thought were beautiful in his previous life, shouting something to him, vaguely like... getting married?
Fuck (*`へ*)
With a jolt, Lu Heng woke up: "Nightmare!"

marry?Or marry a female star?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
It's okay to keep each other warm.

I don't feel like filming with other actresses, but when I think of my wife acting with others, and there may even be some scenes, I feel unacceptable. This is Lu Heng's double standard.

"It seems that I'm not a serious actor either." Lu Heng thought, sitting up and stretching.

At this time, the car was entering the station, and the snow was bigger than before.

After getting off the bus, Lu Heng found Zhou Xiaoou's car in the parking lot of the station.

Before I came back, I called them and made an appointment to eat hot pot at Lin Yilun's house in the evening.

There is nothing more pleasant than having a hot pot appointment with friends on a snowy day.

Xue was a little bigger than before, and turned into clusters of golden debris under the street lights. Lu Heng kept looking out the window, chatting with Zhou Xiaoou, and drove all the way to the suburbs of Beijing.

Although Lin Yilun bought a property in the city, he lived in the suburbs and built a villa.

There are not only flowers, plants and trees in the yard, but also a vegetable garden, but now there are only green onions and radish sprouts on the ridges, and the brown soil is covered by snow, and there are some green dots in the middle, which is also a small scene in the snow.

Lu Heng and Zhou Xiaoou rubbed their hands together, sighing, and were welcomed in by Lin Yilun and Xihua.

As soon as he entered the room, the pores were opened, absorbing the warm air, and Zhou Xiaoou shivered for a long time because of the comfort: "Shu~tan!"

Xihua was amused, she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is Lu Heng, a fellow from Xinyi, a very talented guy." Lin Yilun introduced to Xihua.

"Hi sister-in-law." Lu Heng said politely.

"Hey, hello, you can be as casual as you are at your own home, since there are no outsiders anyway." Xi Hua's eyebrows were curved, she liked to smile very much, she looked like a good wife and mother.

After more than 20 years, it has verified the wisdom of Lin Yilun's previous choice.

Xihua not only managed Lin Yilun's career to flourish, but also transitioned freely on the basis of his hobbies and expertise, and all the investment in their family came from her hands, and she gave birth to two sons for Lin Yilun, both of whom were well-educated. very talented.

In the last point, Sister Hong couldn't compare, Lu Heng silently complained in his heart.

In addition to the hot pot, there are also the dishes that Lin Yilun promised Lu Heng last time, stewed large intestine and lotus root soup, which Zhang Chaoyang, Zeng Fanzhi, and Wang Zhonglei all like.

Although Zhou Xiaoou ate it for the first time, he still kept chopsticks.

"Everyone is human, all men, why are you cooking so much better than me? How did you practice?"

Although Zhou Xiaoou and Lin Yilun have known each other for two years, their good relationship started this year and extended to life through work.

"At the beginning, this was the guy I ate, why don't you practice hard!"

Talking about his current cooking skills, Lin Yilun was not too proud, but rather sad.

"When I first came to Guangdong City, I was as old as Xiaolu now. At that time, I saw people singing very well, and I wanted to make a breakthrough, but after two years, I still failed to achieve anything. I sang in some dance halls every day. Ten or five yuan, you can eat and clothe yourself.”

"Later, I really couldn't see a way out. I heard people said that going abroad was a way to make money everywhere, so I went to get a chef certificate, thinking about going out by plane to make a fortune. By the way, guess where I went?"

"That must be the country of magnesium!" Zhou Xiaoou said as a matter of course.

"No No No!" Lin Yilun raised his index finger and shook, "Bolivia in South America."

"When I went there, I found out that it was not the case at all. I couldn't do a small stall at all, so I could only find a part-time job in a Chinese restaurant. But that job...stayed in the back kitchen all day, or rented out the house, even if I was busy with work, my life was monotonous. It's boring, except watching TV and eating."

"At that time, my weight soared to two hundred catties, and one day I looked in the mirror and hated myself."

Speaking of this, Lin Yilun shook his head and smiled, a little self-deprecating.

"I worked there for two years, and I figured out some things in the middle. The few dishes I tried were well received by customers, and they were directly printed on the menu by the boss. This is the only sense of accomplishment."

After taking a sip of red wine, Lin Yilun smacked his lips, the blush on his face became more obvious, and he shrugged his shoulders:

"You'll know what happened afterward. Return to China, sign with a company, release an album, and that's it...become popular, and then go to the Spring Festival Gala."

If Lu Heng showed them a group photo of Chen Hong that day and said that he was already walking on two legs, it was Versailles, then Lin Yilun is the serious Fan, who laid the groundwork for a long story before looking back, and then threw out the best in a few words. experience!
Lu Heng couldn't help but want to make a call and call 666... ​​Oh yes, the last number of my phone is really 666.

"You are too pretentious."

After staring at Lin Yilun for a while, Zhou Xiaoou finally choked out this sentence.

"I'm one year older than you, but you turned out to be popular four years earlier than me..."

Indeed, when "Love Birds" was released, Lin Yilun was only 23 years old, and he appeared in the Spring Festival Gala a year later.

And when "Love Me or Not" became popular, Zhou Xiaoou was already 28. The key is their image and theme, and they still can't make it to the Spring Festival Gala.

In this era, even if you sell millions of albums, you are still a head shorter than others if you haven’t been to the Spring Festival Gala.

Now hearing Lin Yilun's Versailles words, how can Zhou Xiaoou's 'internal injury' be prevented from recurring.

Lu Heng thought in his heart that if you can still complain like this now, you will be really hurt after two years.

After all, rock and roll is the last carnival, and it won't last two years.Even if nothing happened to those few after that, their band would slowly decline.

Lin Yilun made a transformation and went directly to CCTV to do a program, while Zhou Xiaoou made a transformation, first played the boss in "Conquer" and was beaten to the ground by Sun Honglei, and then played "Struggle", which gained attention through the role of "pig head".

Many years later, Lao Lin became a multi-billionaire, while Lao Zhou was killed by Leng Feng not long after his appearance in "Wolf Warrior".

Lu Heng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, my brother will take you to film in the future, let you walk on two legs and surpass him!"

It was also the year of "Wolf Warrior", Zhou Xiaoou and Tong Dawei filmed "Family", playing his brother, his acting skills are still remarkable, that's why Lu Heng said this.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Xiaoou raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Have you seen "The Grandmaster of Tai Chi"? The main character is Wu Jing. That's my childhood friend. You really want to take me to find him."

Just as he was still thinking about this, Zhou Xiaoou brought it up by himself, which made Lu Heng almost hold back his laughter.

Seeing Lu Heng's strange expression, Zhou Xiaoou thought he didn't believe him, and said anxiously:

"You thought I was blowing it up, I'll call him now and see if I'm blowing it up!"

Lu Heng held down his hand that took out his cell phone: "I believe it, of course I believe it, let's eat first, if you have wine today, you will get drunk today!"

"Yes, come on, let's finish this drink!" Lin Yilun also laughed.

Even the oldest Zhou Xiaoou is only 29. They are all young people, and it took a long time to eat and laugh.

The next morning the sky cleared up again, and the snow from last night disappeared without a trace.

Lu Heng went to look at the re-examination list, and found himself on it, and Ling Xiaosu was right in front of him.

I went to register for the re-examination, and the re-examination time given was the morning of the day after tomorrow.

Walking around the school, I only saw a few familiar faces. The most famous one should be Huang Haibo from the 97th grade, playing basketball on the playground.The other Lu Heng who played with him looked familiar, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was Xing Jiadong at level 95.

After watching for a while, seeing that it was almost time, Lu Heng went to the cafeteria to have lunch, then took a taxi and went straight to the recording studio.

He decided to record the song in the past two days, and the time could not be delayed any longer.Moreover, Lin Yilun also told him that the copyright of "Descendants of the Dragon" has been bought, and the adapted lyrics have also been authorized, so there is no problem in this regard.

(End of this chapter)

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