The perfect future of rebirth

As the airport bus entered the urban area of ​​BJ, Zhao Fusheng seemed to be in better spirits, looking out of the window from time to time with a strange expression.Mu Qingqing thought he was lamenting the vastness of the capital, but he didn't know that he was just recalling it. After all, he had been a North drifter for so many years, and others could not understand the complicated feelings for this city.

Chapter 121

It is said that there are many officials in the city of BJ, maybe the uncle walking in the park was the director-level leader of a certain ministry before retiring.Zhao Fusheng is quite touched by this. In his opinion, the bj ten years later is undoubtedly very different from the bj now.

There is a TV series that says: If you love someone, let him go to New York, there is heaven.If you hate a guy, let him go to New York, it's hell.

Zhao Fusheng thinks that it can be put on bj as well.

This city carries the dreams of many people. Countless people, like moths to a flame, desperately want to squeeze into this city and become a part of this city, but those who can really buy a house and a car to stay here, But not many.

Most people, even with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, still live in rented houses or even basements in the community. What they can do is to earn as much money as possible, and then send it back to their hometowns to make their families live better.

Until one day, I was driven away by a paper document above.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng smiled, letting some inexplicable emotions leave his mind. The current self is not the helpless Bei Piao, and he never thought of repeating the same mistakes in his life.

If one day, I need to come here to develop, then I have to do it with great fanfare, so as not to be like my previous life.

The human heart is not just giving desire, but hitting the nail on the head.Without a heartbeat, there is no rocket rain.

"Where do you live?" Zhao Fusheng turned his head and asked Mu Qingqing.

"My aunt should have a place to live. I'll ask her to arrange a place for you." Mu Qingqing thought for a while, then took out her phone and wanted to call Mu Qingwan.

Sighing helplessly, Zhao Fusheng shook his head lightly. This is the style of a young lady who does not eat fireworks. It is estimated that Mu Qingqing never told Mu Qingwan about coming to the capital.

They are relatives, so it's fine to make a surprise attack. As an outsider, Zhao Fusheng is not interested in seeing other people's faces.

After thinking about it, he said, "Take me to the vicinity of Zhongxi Opera."

"Chinese opera?" Mu Qingqing looked curious, obviously not quite understanding what Zhao Fusheng meant.

Zhao Fusheng didn't intend to explain Fan Baobao's existence to her, and waved his hand: "It's nothing, there is a relative over there, I'll go and have a look."

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving with her, Mu Qingqing nodded and had no choice but to follow Zhao Fusheng.

After all, she had to meet her aunt Mu Qingwan and tell her the purpose of her trip to the capital.

The two separated in the urban area, Zhao Fusheng took a taxi and went straight to Zhongxi, while Mu Qingqing took a taxi to Mu Qingwan's residence.

Anyway, one has a phone and the other has a pager, so it's easy to get in touch.

It's just that Mu Qingqing still doesn't understand, Zhao Fusheng seems to be ready to come to the capital long ago, and even, for many places, he obviously shows a feeling that he is more familiar than himself.

Of course Zhao Fusheng is familiar with this place. He has been drifting north for nearly ten years, and he has traveled almost all the streets and alleys of the whole city. When he was proud, he left his footprints in the China World Building, the heaven and the earth, and when he was signaling, he also slept under the overpass and crossed the road .

Sitting in a taxi, looking at the night scene of BJ City, which is not so prosperous now, Zhao Fusheng's mood was much more complicated than Mu Qingqing imagined.

I have heard the melody many times, but it has not sounded for a long time, and there is a feeling of alienation.The picture scroll that has been sketched for a long time, since it has been buried for a long time, gives birth to a sigh that seems to have passed away.What wears away in the sun and the moon is nothing but repetition.Because of dealing with each other in the morning and evening, it becomes mediocre.

"Little brother, is this your first time in bj?" Brother is a kind of magical existence, they can always find topics to chat with guests, from the legends of the temples to the traffickers, but whatever happens in the city of bj, There is nothing these taxi drivers don't know.

Zhao Fusheng looked around because of nostalgia, in the eyes of this brother, he was undoubtedly a young man from other places who had just arrived at bj.

Smiling lightly, Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Well, it's the first time in this life."

The driver blinked his eyes, feeling a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, smiled, and drove the car on another road, saying, "If you go to Zhongxi, this way is closer."

Zhao Fusheng chuckled lightly: "No, if you go to Cotton Alley, can't you go straight?"

The driver was startled, knowing that he had run into an expert, he gave a sly smile and didn't make any further detours.

Zhao Fusheng is not angry either, after all, it is the habit of taxis to be slaughtered by outsiders, not to mention now, ten years later, during the Spring Festival, these taxi drivers dare to charge 35 yuan for a journey of [-] yuan, and It's still the posture you like to sit or not.

Poor people must have something to hate. It is sad to earn hard money in the wind and snow, but think about it from another angle, these days, whoever earns a little money has to work hard.

The taxi arrived at Zhongxi Opera very quickly, and after paying the fare, Zhao Fusheng stood at the entrance of Zhongxi Opera with a suitcase in his hand, tilted his head and looked at it for a while, but he didn't think there was anything special about it.

The open door has a brown door frame, columns on both sides, a Chinese opera sign, and two lions poked at the door.

Seeing this, Zhao Fusheng thought he had come to the gate of some old bj's mansion.

Fortunately, the students who came in and out from time to time made the atmosphere here different.After all, Chinese opera is different from other places. Those who can be admitted here either have really good acting skills, or they have really good looks.

At least, during the few minutes Zhao Fusheng stood at the door, he saw familiar faces that he would only see on the screen of TV dramas and movies at least ten days later, even though he couldn't actually call these people's names.

Not far away, several boys walked by in front of him, Zhao Fusheng frowned, if I remember correctly, that person is Deng Chao?Who is next to him, no impression.

There is no way, it is said that the years make people old, these handsome men and women in the state of infancy are certainly attractive, but Zhao Fusheng has no idea who they are, and even if he wants to inquire about Fan Baobao's dormitory, he can't find anyone. Really quite depressing.

Fortunately, for an old man over [-] years old, he would never feel ashamed of asking for directions with his face down. Zhao Fusheng walked towards the girls in front of him and smiled: "Hello, may I ask you?" How do I get to the female dormitory of the acting department?"

"what?"

Several girls looked at each other, and the leader Zhao Fusheng actually knew her. If I remember correctly, her surname seems to be Zeng, but I don't remember her name.There is no way, as long as it is a particularly famous star, it will be fine. For those who are not famous, Zhao Fusheng can remember the last name because the other party is very beautiful.

"Who are you?" The girl stared at Zhao Fusheng and asked.

With a dusty appearance and not that handsome face, he asked the girls' dormitory when he came up, if Zhao Fusheng was not alone, they probably turned around and ran away.

In this regard, Zhao Fusheng said that he was also very desperate. Is it my fault that he is not handsome?

Chapter 122 Stars

At around six o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, and suddenly a man with a suitcase appeared and asked where the girls' dormitory was.

Zeng Li said that this is basically like something written in a horror novel that has been circulated among girls for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that there were two companions by her side, and that there were students passing by from time to time not far away, she was ready to turn around and run away.

Looking at Zhao Fusheng in front of her, the girl asked vigilantly, "Who are you looking for, is there anything wrong?"

The next moment, if the person in front of him can't explain why, Zeng Li promises that she will immediately yell to catch the bad guy and have him subdued.

If Zhao Fusheng knew what the woman in front of him was thinking about in her mind in less than a minute just now, he would definitely be greatly admired. It is estimated that the big V and fifty cents are beyond the reach of the dust. This person is simply inferior if he is not a screenwriter.

"I'm from Ninghai, look at my sister, she's a sophomore in the Department of Acting." Zhao Fusheng said honestly.

Fan Baobao is a month younger than himself, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Zeng Li was stunned, and looked at Zhao Fusheng carefully, and found that although this person looked a bit dark, he was not the type of handsome guy, but the good thing was that he looked so ordinary that when you looked at it carefully, you I can't find a place where he makes people jump.

To put it simply, Zhao Fusheng is completely a harmless ordinary person.

Moreover, for some reason, Zeng Li always felt that the man in front of her had a special aura, especially his eyes, which were impressive eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

In fact, the reason is very simple. In the past, Zhao Fusheng never knew the meaning of living. His wife and children were the most beautiful pursuit in his previous life. The opportunity came again.Then he will naturally try his best to absorb the essence of everything in this world that is useful to him. Chew up the marrow and even the bones and swallow them.