China entertainment good man biography

Chapter 1 'Doom' Rebirth

A poster in the elevator caught Li's mind. Relying on more than ten years of screenwriting experience, he quickly summed up the key words on the poster.

'2012'

'The end of the world'

'Rave party'

Who the hell made such a joke on the set?

He had just finished writing the script and was about to have a meeting with the director. When he got into the elevator, he felt a little dizzy, and what he was thinking was, 'The new little assistant is already familiar, and he won't be fresh if he doesn't pick it up'.

As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw the promotional poster of the nightclub... and the charming young lady on the poster.

Before he could recover, the reflection of the elevator wall caught his attention.

The person in the elevator wall does not have the general belly of a sedentary general, nor does he have the puffiness caused by the corruption of life, nor is he haggard from high blood pressure, diabetes, and young ladies, nor is he dying from his long-term career as a screenwriter.

The face reflected on the elevator wall was still Li Suan's, but he was ten years younger than before he closed his eyes.

Is he dead?
Then outside, it should be hell, right?
As soon as he had this idea, the elevator arrived. As the elevator door slowly opened, a group of business people in suits and leather shoes poured into the elevator. Among them were two young ladies dressed in flawless clothes, wearing heavy makeup at this inappropriate time. , I don't know where to go.

The moment the elevator door closed, Li Suan squeezed out, and the increasingly familiar furnishings around him completely awakened his memory.

He was in the lobby of the 2012th Century Hotel, and the electronic clock on the wall told everyone honestly that it was August 8, 16.

In 2012... At this time, he should have just changed from an ordinary assistant to a screenwriter assistant, right?
The revolving glass door of the hotel reflected the brilliant light in the sun. Li Suan vaguely remembered that as a screenwriter assistant, the first time he walked through this door, he always felt that the future would be better. The mysterious attribute of the screenwriting profession Let him always deliberately stand upright, although it only costs a few thousand yuan a month, but everyone around him is an industry elite, as if Li Suan's future.

He came to the front of the hotel and reached out to push the glass revolving door in disbelief. His movements were not big, but the force was more gentle. The glass door rotated with inertia. He went outdoors and bathed in the sunshine of 2012 for the first time.

Is this rebirth or some hell joke?
Li Suan looked at the sky cautiously. There was no thunderbolt or dark clouds.

There is no way, he has committed too many crimes before, if there is a thunderbolt, he himself thinks it is unreasonable.

Before the age of 30, Li Suan was a good-natured young man who was willing to work hard, fight hard, and have ambitions. At that time, the world was fair in front of his eyes. As long as you worked hard, you could earn money to support yourself.

But if you want to make more money, the world will start to be honest. It allows you to witness the stink of wine and meat, let you pass by beautiful ladies and sisters, and let Douyin show you all the good things in the world... But Accompanying you are only a meager salary and desires that can only be achieved in dreams.

So after the age of 30, Li Suan, who felt that he had realized the truth of the world, began to have all kinds of poisons.

Now, he is sitting on the steps in front of the hotel, holding the unlit 'Changbai Mountain' he brought from his hometown. He is not thinking about his girlfriend who has been living with him for three years, nor is he thinking about the little assistant who graduated from a major and hasn't had time to sleep yet. , My mind is filled with three words.

Why?
Why is it me?

Is it possible that I have something to do with the above?
Li Juan looked up at the sky, waiting for an explanation, but the gods and Buddhas in the sky seemed to have no time to answer him.

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"The Voice of China", the publicity posters of this variety show are everywhere at the bus station, Na Ying, Yang Kun, Liu Huan, Yu Chengqing, and the four rotating chairs have brought the final glory of China's mainstream music, but Li Suan heard it What sounded was Adele's 007 theme song "Skyfall", the Chinese translation of which was "Skyfall".

Listening to the song, Li Suan thought, isn't it?Even people like myself can be reborn or time-traveled.

He looked over and saw that the young couple listening to this song were not very old, and it might be appropriate to change into school uniforms. They were holding an iPhone, and the year was either 4 or 5...

Suddenly, Li Suan woke up suddenly, and slapped his hands on his pockets at the same time. Fortunately, the bulging from the left and right pockets reassured him. I can't help complaining to myself.

Still young.

At this time, I never knew what it means to not reveal money. When I was rich, I would at least bring a thousand dollars in my wallet. Judging from the amount at this time, it should not have been three days since the deposit for this job was issued.

As for the mobile phone, it is an old smart phone, which seems to be lighter than what I remember, but I can't remember the name anyway.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a bus came into the station. Li Suan instinctively opened WeChat, but he couldn't find it and scanned it. When he looked up again, there was no familiar QR code next to the car door. Li Suan was slightly taken aback.

"Are you going?"

The fashionable master wearing sunglasses asked Li Suan, and Li Suan hurriedly answered twice and got into the car. He didn't remember until the car started: Is this the one I want to take?
"Master, does this car go to Tianmen Gate?"

"Didn't you watch it just now?"

Li Suan grinned, "I just came to Yanjing."

The driver master glanced at him, "Sit behind and wait for the station call."

Li Suan thanked him, went to the back to find a place to sit down, and then looked out of the window curiously.

This is Yanjing in 2012.

The reason why I chose Tiananmen as the first stop of my rebirth is because in my previous life I had a regret that was not big or small. Li had never been to Tiananmen even after ten years of drifting north.I remember reading a novel about Shanghai, which said that some people lived in Shanghai, but they had never seen the Pearl Tower or the Huangpu River in their entire lives.

How silly.

When he read this, Li Suan still didn't believe it. He felt that our country's transportation network is so developed, how much can it cost to go there?

But these ten years of drifting north made him a passer-by described in the book.

He didn't watch it in the first year because he felt that the future would be long. He forgot about it in the second year and remembered it in the third year, but he had already moved from the second ring road to the edge of the third ring road.

In the fourth year, the fifth year, and the sixth year, as Yanjing became bigger and bigger, he lived from the Fifth Ring Road to Tubian Bridge, and from Tubian Bridge to the suburbs of Yanjing.At that time, he was already well-known, and with the big brother of the Internet, every minute was either real money or bombardment, so how could he even think about seeing this city gate?
Then seven or eight, the industry is in turmoil, and it is difficult for others to make ends meet.And it's because he got on the ride of the Internet early, fooling investors, fooling Party A, fooling girls with star dreams, counting money every day, and being a groom every night.

Finally, it was the tenth year. At that time, he was already a well-to-do screenwriter. Although the reputation of Sleeping Girl was gone, he still had to be called "Teacher Li" in front of people.With a body devastated by occupational diseases, basic diseases, and young ladies, he is still fighting on the front line of deception. As for the idea of ​​seeing Tiananmen, it has been a long time since he appeared.

The car stopped, and it was the stop. Before getting off the car, Li Suan bowed his hands to the master in the rearview mirror, no matter whether the other party saw it or not, he was thankful, and then he finally saw the gate tower.

Then he felt that his angle was not good.

You have to look straight.

Otherwise, Tiananmen is really a gate tower.

When walking towards the front of Tiananmen, Li Suan was still thinking, why didn't he come and see it?

After looking at it, maybe you will know that fame and fortune are just a fleeting moment.

Yanjing is such a city that allows everyone to have dreams, then turns most of their dreams into dreams, and finally makes everyone stop dreaming.

It was dusk now, and Li Juan watched the sky above the city gate slowly being dyed red by the setting sun. He still couldn't figure out why such a good thing as rebirth or time travel fell on him. Could it be that The gods and Buddhas want to take advantage of 2012, the end of the world, to send themselves back to destroy the world?

'Jingle Bell'

The phone rang, and Li Suan answered the phone. The enthusiastic voice of the old lady made him reconfirm the fact of his rebirth.

"money received?"

Li Suan was stunned, he thought of his mother's habit that he couldn't change no matter what.The old lady does not believe in Alipay, nor does she believe in online transfers. Every time she remits money to Li Suan, she has to go to the bank to do it herself.

"Ah."

Li Suan didn't dare to say more, because he was afraid of revealing his secrets, but the old lady's voice immediately became serious. Knowing a child is like a mother, even if she returns with a soul ten years later, how can a son hide it from his mother?

"what happened to you?"

"It's nothing."

The old lady misunderstood: "If you can't do it, come back. There is nothing good in Yanjing. Is it better to guard the family and take care of the land?"

Li Suan knew that he had to speak, but if he didn't speak, the old lady would kill him.

"It's okay, we're doing well. Teacher Zhang and the director are very polite. Besides, what are you doing when you go home? You don't earn money when you stay at home."

"What if you don't make money, mom makes money!"

When it came to this kind of topic, Li Suan in his previous life was always the best.

Because the Northeast people of the old lady's generation still stay in the glory of the "eldest son of the Republic", there are not many things in the family, but there are usually several brothers and sisters, and the old lady is the eldest, so in the eyes of Li Suan, their family is a relief station.

The old lady is capable. She emerged from the unemployed tide and started her own business. Not to mention how successful she was, but in the end she did not have to worry about eating and drinking.

Li Suan was very ignorant when he was young, and he had no concept of earning money. He was confused every day. When he failed a subject at the end of the semester, he would go home and tell the old lady. After a few days, the failed subject would be magically passed.

Later, the old lady was getting old, and she couldn't do small business anymore. She took the pension and her father's pension, and helped him, an unfilial son, by the way...

When Li was rich, what he thought about every day was how Party A and the young lady should fool around. Except for a fixed monthly living expense, he never said that he would take his mother over.

If you want to put aside the ancient times, Li Suanyi must be the one who suffered a thousand swords.

He said: "I know you can make money, but I also have to make money. I have been raising you for more than 20 years, so I can't always be a child, can I?"

"Okay, then mom is waiting for you, waiting to live in the big villa you bought!"

Since Li Suan went to Yanjing, the old lady often told Li Suan that, whether it was in the previous life or in this life, Li Suan knew that this was the most sincere blessing from a mother to her son.

He patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, it must be a villa."

"Li, Mom has to tell you something."

"Speak." As soon as these words were uttered, the Beijing accent that had been practiced for ten years was brought on.

"Okay, don't be bad."

This should be the biggest worry every mother has about her son, right?

Li Suan was silent for a while, and replied firmly.

"Ah."

　The original title of the book was "The Evil Man of China Entertainment", but unfortunately it didn't meet the standard.Simply say three things.

　　1. Newcomers and new books need everything

　　2. The internal vote has passed, please rest assured to collect
　　 3. This is the second draft.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)