Drunken Master

Pei Yan was actually not drunk, he could drink a lot, and he had never been drunk at the table.

I didn't eat less meat.Although the fried pork was all taken away by Zhuang Xiao, he did not eat less fish head with chopped pepper and crispy duck, and the technique of tearing apart the bones was very neat, so how can our Master Pei suffer?

After drinking, everyone was very happy, and the brothers all had red eyes, wiped their lips, put their arms around their shoulders and started talking nonsense.Even Sa Risheng started talking too much, and it was almost the same tonight.

Sa Risheng said while drinking: "This smell, in our place, is called horse urine."

Pei Yan said: "Fuck, how many horses did we both drink all night? Why don't you give us an estimate?"

Sa Risheng was actually amused, and he was no longer aloof...

The convulsions of the people at the table were indeed as if they had been poisoned by drinking, and they all relaxed and showed their true colors.

The one who can stand still is the one who doesn't drink at all.

Zhuang Xiao shouldn't be talking nonsense with anyone.Pei Yan felt that for a person like Zhuang Xiao, even if he drank too much, he would still be able to hold his breath and not talk nonsense.

Zhuang Xiao answered a few calls on the way, and it sounded like a woman's voice.

Pei Yan sat next to him and ate, and continued to eat... Who is it?Can't hear clearly.

Then there was another phone call, it was an irritable man's voice, the volume suddenly became louder, Zhuang Xiao suddenly left the table and went to talk on the phone.

Pei Yan was indeed not drunk, she was still able to drink a lot, and she was very sober.

He got up and went to the bathroom alone, accurately found the location of the men's toilet in the most corner of the restaurant, and let go of the water.

When he came out, the corridor was blocked by someone.

In the back hall of the restaurant, next to the kitchen and the back door, the floor is so greasy and dark that it is not slippery. Don't be picky about the hygienic environment of Chinese restaurants in Chinatown.A small hallway leads from the bathroom to the brightly lit lobby ahead, full of people.

Zhuang Xiao was sitting on a chair in the aisle, talking on the phone with the video on, with his legs stretched out, he directly blocked a narrow aisle, like an obstacle.Pei Yan immediately turned her head, looked around as if nothing had happened, and traced some ugly decorative paintings on the wall to pass the time.

I didn't want to disturb Zhuang Xiao's private phone call, and I really didn't want to eavesdrop.

Out of the corner of my eye, I couldn't stop covering Zhuang Xiao's shoulders and face.Zhuang Xiao's side profile, under the dim light, is very handsome, with a straight nose and meticulously braided hair.There was a gloomy light in his eyes, and the shadows came out from this person's eyes, spreading to the entire corridor, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of veil.

"I'm fucking like this now, you don't care about me, you heartless little bastard, let me tell you..."

"You kid is popular in the United States, I eat shit in this ghost place, you don't care about me?!... I didn't take your money, people said I spent your money, did I take your money, you said? I'm from you Smoke a cigarette and drink some wine here, do I still owe you my money?!...Son of a bitch, motherfucker! A bastard who is as heartless as that bitch! Last time someone asked me, I told outsiders , the reporter asked me and I said it all! Who knows what the fuck you are doing in the United States and dare not come back, and you are a Kung Fu star, what kind of decent film did you make? Do you know what the word "Kung Fu star" is in my era? Write?! Make a damn kung fu movie with foreign devils, are you playing dick with foreign devils over there! Who knows if you made a movie or sold it to niggers to sell your asshole!..."

The sound comes from the volume of the video, the signal is not good, it is intermittent, and it is almost impossible to hear what follows, it is too ugly.

Pei Yan felt that she might have lost her hearing, right?Eighty percent of hearing is also affected, not so ugly.

He turned his head to go back to the toilet.

Otherwise, it will take a while to urinate again?But I didn't pee.

The men's toilet was very small, and there was only one person in it. After finally getting out, Pei Yan quickly went in again... She shook her crotch again, washed her hands again, and came out slowly.

When he came out, Zhuang Xiao was still sitting in the aisle, not moving at all, not even a strand of hair seemed to be moving.

I don't know what to say.

Moreover, he felt that he could guess who the person on the phone was yelling at Zhuang Xiao with unscrupulous words. He, an outsider, knew gossip.

Zhuang Xiao picked up the phone and whispered a few words to the screen: "The money has been remitted to you, have you forgotten your password again...? The password is the release number of the movie you won the award for.

"Drinking the brain is stupid, the brain is drunk to bean curd, if you drink it again, you will die.

"Have you thought about these words? Can you say less?

"It's none of your business what film I make here, who I sell it to, and how I sell it. Don't worry about what happens to me. I'm useless for you to support me. Take care of yourself."

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Zhuang Xiao finally hung up the phone and sat leaning against the wall for a while, his eyes were aimlessly on the opposite wall, his face was very cold.

Zhuang Xiao raised his eyes, as if he didn't see Pei Yan, but he clearly saw someone, and he couldn't hide.There seems to be a film on the eyes, which can block the person in front of him for a long distance, so it is very cold.

As soon as the other party walked away, Pei Yan immediately dialed and called: "Uncle Wu, you come to pick me up in your car, I'm drunk."

Johnny Wu is still wondering, you just called and said that someone sent you back in a special car, and Mr. Zhuang sent you in person, so what?Did you get drunk and lay down, or were you beaten and beaten by Zhuang Xiao's younger brother?

The child has a good capacity for alcohol, so he won't drink easily and lie down. He must have had a conflict with the people in the banker's class. He was wounded and bloody. Johnny Wu led two assistants and hurried over to rescue the scene...

This is a dedicated and responsible agent who takes care of the artists well from head to toe and provides one-stop service in performing arts and life.Every time Pei Yan goes out to meet friends, he can’t wait to receive a life-chasing serial call, eat less fried fat, keep your figure, drink leisurely, don’t rely on your own capacity for alcohol, you must not get drunk, and don’t be followed when you are drunk Shoot, don't drink and drive, don't touch girls after drinking, don't get caught by paparazzi with actresses, go home before 12 midnight... In Pei Yan's own words, uncle, you are behind my ass all day long , Talking about me, other female managers are acting like godmothers of artists, who care about everything, so I signed a man, but in the end you are like an old godfather, so tired and crooked!

After the show was over, a large group of people with red eyes from drinking poked in front of the restaurant, greeting each other loudly.

The black mass of human heads is eye-catching under the street lights, and the scale is quite spectacular. Those who don't know it may think that some Chinese gang in Chinatown is gathering and making trouble today.

Zhuang Xiao returned to normal in front of everyone, nothing happened.

Pei Yan nodded to Zhuang Xiao and shook hands, nothing happened, did anything happen?He also bumped fists with the blushing Sa Risheng. The two of them pissed on a cavalry cavalry horse. Are they still reconciled?

He sat in the manager's car, opened the window and looked out, Zhuang Xiao stretched out his arms to hug Sarish, as if he was talking to Xiaosa by ear, Sarsheng, with red eyes, bowed his head and whispered to Zhuang Xiao .

Zhuang Xiao said to Sa Risheng: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Sa Risheng said, "I'll take the bus back with them."

Zhuang Xiao hooked Xiao Sa's shoulder, very intimately: "You take my car, I'll take you off, I don't care about others."

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Pei Yan took Johnny Wu's car all the way back to the hotel, listening to the 40-year-old man's mother-in-law teaching him all the way.Old Pei, I told you to stop drinking, you will have a headache when you sleep at night, did you know that tomorrow the director will let you hang a wire, you are soft like a soft-footed shrimp, which affects the filming!Young people don't know how to take care of themselves, they don't know how to keep in good health, they all know that you drink the most!

Pei Yan snorted, not paying attention.

Simply preaching doesn't work at all, Johnny Wu made a ruthless move: "Drinking too much wine affects men's bed, you know that it affects sexual ability? You can't give birth to children, give birth to deformed children, and I have been telling you to be less drink."

Pei Yan scolded: "Fuck, is it true?"

Johnny Wu said: "It's true, uncle is doing it for your own good, and I'm afraid that the reporter will take pictures of you always like this..."

Pei Yan was amused: "What did you capture about me? Did you capture that I was not sexually capable, or did you capture that I couldn't have children?"

Johnny Wu said: "You are always looking for someone to drink!!"

Uncle Johnny's hard work was in vain, and it was useless to educate him, so he knew that Pei Yan didn't care.

After all, I was still a child, and I came from a wealthy family. I grew up smoothly, so I never suffered hardships, and I didn’t really suffer setbacks. It's different from those hard-working children who are desperately trying to get to the bottom of the camp. They have an awesome and shining arrogance.

There was a vast sea of ​​cars on the expressway, and the lights were blurry. Pei Yan changed the subject: "I've seen gossip on the Internet before. Does Zhuang Xiao's father seem to have... any news?"

Assistant A said: "His dad? You ask his dad? It's not 'seems like there's been some news', it's something that happens every few days!"

Assistant B said: "Dad doesn't have a choice."

Assistant A said: "It's not this real father, he can't enter this industry, and he can't be a star. The kung fu circle pays more attention to family status and background than the entertainment circle. Which school do you belong to, and which master's apprentice brought you out? Whose son is it!"

Assistant B said: "Do you think Zhuang Xiao is relying on his father? Fuck me, this kind of father, if it were me, I'd pay him to get out of here and disappear. Hurry up and get out of the relationship. It's just dragging him down!"

Assistant A said: "He didn't rely on his father...at least his father is also the number one person in the kung fu circle, otherwise he could have entered the club to fight? Can Hong Kong directors and producers choose him? Can he win Cannes Best Actor He was only ten years old at the time, or 11 years old? When he said he was Zhuang Wenlong's son, the director's attitude was different... Martial arts training still pays attention to bloodlines."

"11 years old." Pei Yan interrupted, focusing on listening to the gossip of the people in the car, "What happened to Zhuang Wenlong after that?"

Assistant B said: "Which club is boxing, is it a good thing? Zhuang Xiao was sold by his father for money, right?"

Johnny Wu shook his head and smacked his lips: "If it were my kid, I would be reluctant to let him do this job, and he wouldn't do it for any money."

Assistant A replied to Pei Yan: "What happened later? It's abolished, let the son take care of it, and you're still making trouble in front of the reporters... Anyway, the house was given away, and his son bought it for him, prostitutes." If he doesn’t give money, his son will pay for him…”

Pei Yan glanced out of the car window, and the long river of lights and shadows on the road ahead quickly passed by...

His assistant finally made a concluding statement: "It's right for him to go abroad to hang out, and there will be a lot of gossip when he comes out. Otherwise, there will be scandals and family dramas all day long in China, and there will be a lot of black material."

Pei Yan has also seen it, and has heard about the old gossip. Zhuang Xiao's parents were both martial artists in the circle. They were well-known back then, but their marriage failed and divorced, which is not new.

A motherless child from a divorced family is basically equivalent to having no father. According to rumors, Zhuang Xiao was sent to a club in the outskirts of the imperial capital by his father with a contract of contract.

The movie "Purple Blood" is about orphans in the mountains who are snatched by fight clubs and become the club's money-making tool and the audience's thrill-seeking lottery.The film uses shaking shots to describe extremely realistic boxing ring fights, and renders cruel aesthetics of violence on the thin body of the young man. The screen is filled with purple-black blood, and uses the blooming blood and withered life to make a silent accusation.

As a result, this film won the award. It was a Hong Kong-Taiwan co-production film, and it defeated another film from the mainland in the voting.The other film was starring a well-qualified imperial professional, a bittersweet film of a small person in the market in the 70s, and it was also for the best actor, but it lost to an 11-year-old child.

At that time, the emperor professional household came out of the awards ceremony, met a reporter for an interview, and said a few sour words: that is a child, I am an adult; he did not come from a major, and I graduated from a major. This comparison is a disadvantage, and I must not be judged. people.An 11-year-old kid, he knows how to act, what is acting?

Zhuang Xiao knew how to act at that time?What is "acting"?he does not know.

The film critics in the circle commented on Zhuang Xiao, this young man has no acting skills and does not need acting skills, he seems to be playing himself.At this age, the innocence and innocence that people of the same age should have disappeared from the still immature face. When he looked at the grown man who was a few heads taller than him, his eyes were vicissitudes and empty, with a kind of indifference in despair. very cold.Every drop of blood that flowed from the boy's body and from his eye sockets seemed to be real, the blood that flowed from his own heart.

So much so that, after so many years, whenever there is news about a family dog-blood drama, the media will recall Zhuang Xiao's performance in "Purple Blood" in his teenage years, mend the wound, and sprinkle a pinch of salt. In other words, that is to play yourself and act in your true colors.

Pei Yan's face reflected the brilliance of the bustling lights of Los Angeles Avenue, and it was difficult to distinguish his expression.

Everyone's experiences and situations over the years are so different, and we know ourselves through the ups and downs.Life is like a play, sometimes acting is just life.

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The next day, Pei Yan joined the filming team.