Chapter 92 Contrast.

Although Lei Shan did not go to greet Wu Li, because if the two hosts had passed, what would it be called? Li came over and helped Wu Li to his seat.

This time Wu Li did not refuse, because his waist really couldn't hold on anymore, the years are not forgiving, and when he was old, he really couldn't be as self-willed as before when he was young. He used to face the wind, but now, hey, Wu Li sighed secretly.

Lei Shan and Lin Pingfan surrounded Wu Li on the sofa, and after Wu Li sat down, Lin Pingfan poured Wu Li a cup of hot tea with keen eyesight, put the disposable water cup on the small table in front of Wu Li, and then He didn't leave Wu Li's side, but sat on Wu Li's side with Lei Shan, showing a state of listening attentively.

Wu Li shook his hand, but still picked up the cup of tea very steadily, and held it in his hand. Wu Li didn't drink it, but held it in his hand, looking at Lin Pingfan and Lei Shan, although Lei Shan was older and looked different. Steady, but Wu Li still looked at Lin Pingfan at first glance. He didn't know why, but somehow felt that Lin Pingfan looked quite like his nephew and nephew, with a sense of intimacy.

So Wu Li said to Lin Pingfan: "Lin, Lin."

He had somewhat forgotten what Lin Pingfan's name was, and when Lin Pingfan heard it, he quickly replied, "Lin Pingfan, you can just call me Xiaolin."

"Oh oh oh, Xiao Lin, ahem, when people get old, their memory will fail, and they will easily forget things. No wonder."

Wu Li tried his best to open his eyes wide, held Lin Pingfan's hand and said to Lin Pingfan tremblingly. Although he felt a little out of breath when he said this, he spoke clearly, so that Lin Pingfan and Lei Shan could hear what he said clearly. , Lei Shan went around and said, "Old man, you are old-hearted. We don't accept the old. Let's not talk about old or not. Let's first mention the most important thing we invited you to come today, okay?"

Lei Shan was afraid that it would be too time-consuming for Wu Li to chat with them about the past, so he subconsciously turned the topic back to the theme of their show "Looking for". Although Lei Shan was going to host a show this time, after all these years Without entering this industry and practicing, Lei Shan's skills are still a little bit behind. Although outsiders seem to have no trace, Lin Pingfan, who was on the stage with him, still frowned slightly, and Lei Shan was a little anxious.

Lei Shan didn't care about that, but continued to say: "Old man, our program team has communicated with you before. Do you still know what our program is about?"

Wu Li put down the teacup, and when he heard Lei Shan's questioning, he couldn't help being a little silent. He was asked this topic out of the blue. Although he had communicated with him before, Wu Li was still a little heavy when he talked about it. He put his hand on the sofa, Wu Li He said slowly: "Speaking of this matter, I have to put the time back to my time. When I was young, my family was poor and couldn't afford so many children. Oh, oh, I had five children in my family at that time. , I am the second child in the family, I can’t afford it, what should I do, I can only find a way to survive.”

When Lin Pingfan heard Wu Li talking about this, he recalled the memories when he and his father talked about the topic of his era. At that time, Lin Jianguo also said the same, and even this expression was the same as Wu Li, with a touch of nostalgia. Sadness, that’s how it was in that era. Against the background of the beautiful society now, the memory of that era is a bit depressing, like a bowl of old wine that has not been fully brewed. Although it is still wine, it is not a thing to drink.

Lin Pingfan had the feeling of listening to his father's generation. He turned his body slightly, lowered his body a little bit, and then lowered his body a little bit. Wu Li saw Lin Pingfan's movements, and there was a touch of kindness on his face. This child really I really miss my children and grandchildren, which is lovely.

"At that time, my family was poor, so I had no choice but to go out to find a living. It's not shameful. It's the most helpless thing if I can't survive. In comparison, I am a half-year-old guy. If I have the opportunity to go out, the travel expenses are all at home. It was a pity that people were too young at that time, and they wanted to make money too much, what could be more important than making yourself live comfortably, no."

Wu Li shook his head, as if he was completely immersed in his own memories. Lei Shan wanted to interrupt Wu Li's words several times, and wanted to control the topic in his hands, but he hadn't done such a job on stage for so many years. Lei Shan couldn't get in his mouth, and lost his own rhythm.

On the contrary, it was Lin Pingfan. Lin Pingfan talked like chatting with an elder: "Then what happened to you later? What happened after you came out of the house?"

Lin Pingfan did not deliberately guide at all, but the two of them chatted normally and talked about this topic, let it take its course, Lei Shan heard it, and also said: "Yes, later, old man, let's not always think about those things. Irrelevant past events, let’s talk about them later, what’s going on later.”

Both the director and the audience below were a little uncomfortable. What Lei Shan said seemed to be fine, but it was easy to dislike the guests when he spoke like this. Although the words were reasonable, Wu Li could listen to them, but the audience and After the recording is broadcast, it is easy to make the audience feel disgusted. This is such a thing as the edge of the stage.

The director looked at the performance of the two hosts, Lei Shan and Lin Pingfan, and he didn't know why. Although Lei Shan's angle and the atmosphere deliberately created on the stage, he wanted Lei Shan to be the main player, but why Lin Pingfan didn't show his presence here The director didn't see why for a while, but this didn't prevent him from giving instructions to the cameraman to focus the shooting on Lin Pingfan, although Lei Shan talked a lot , but compared with this atmosphere, the director would rather take more pictures of Lin Pingfan looking at the old man quietly and chatting with the old man.

Wu Li coughed again, Lin Pingfan patted the old man's back lightly to make the old man feel better, Wu Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Sure enough, I'm old, I'm too tired to say anything, okay, okay, let's get down to business Come up, and then I entered the black brick kiln with others. It’s nothing to say, it’s just people who want to make money. The process of entering the black brick kiln is scary when I think about it now. , do you know what we are called by others, that is a cheap two-legged animal, no, animals are more expensive than us, and when they are sick, some people collect Agu, if we get sick, hehe, forget it, we will It's over."

(End of this chapter)

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