Reborn you idiot

Zhang Weidong waited in the tea room for a few minutes, leaning against the wall, before finishing a cigarette, Andy came as scheduled.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not knowing what was so funny, you looked at me, I looked at you, just couldn't help but want to laugh.

Andy grabbed Zhang Weidong's wrist, lifted it up, and looked at his watch: "Great, today's training won't end until six o'clock, and there are still two hours of free time, so you can play with confidence."

Zhang Weidong thought he was very childish: "I was abducted by you, where are you going to abduct me now?"

Andy looked at him from head to toe, nodded his head: "The goods are not bad, and should sell for a good price."

Zhang Weidong was amused, and grinned: "I'm in a hurry with you if the sales are low."

"Okay, then sell more, and then you sneak back, and then we will divide the spoils, I will give you three."

"Am I turned into stolen goods? After the stolen goods are sold, they will be distributed to me."

"The market is not good, let's talk about it when it sells." Andy put his hands in his trouser pockets, and Shi Shiran turned around: "Let's go."

Zhang Weidong obediently followed without even asking where Andy was going.

In fact, Andy didn't know where to go, so he just wandered around the street aimlessly. When he saw a store he was interested in, he didn't go in. He just stood outside the window and studied for a long time.Zhang Weidong couldn't remember how long he hadn't gone shopping. In the past, it was because of the pressure of life, and later, it was because he didn't lack for anything, and he didn't have the leisure to wander around.

The two swayed slowly along the sidewalk, passing a promotional poster, and Andy stopped.

He said hastily, "I've been waiting for this movie for two months, and it's finally released."

Zhang Weidong glanced at the poster. It was an ancient costume movie about gold and iron horses.He looked down at the names of the actors and directors again. It should not be a domestic film, because there are many Hong Kong stars in the film.

"I want to see it now, what should I do?" Andy looked at him with a tangled expression.

Zhang Weidong was helpless: "Are you so impatient?"

"Of course, because it is my idol starring, I will support every movie he makes." The more Andy said, the more excited he was, gesticulating: "This movie is great, just watching the trailer makes my blood boil! Genghis Khan led the general We fought in all directions, he said that all the grass-covered places will become my horse grazing land, so unifying the Mongolian grasslands is too domineering!"

Hearing what he said vividly, Zhang Weidong also became interested: "Then let's go and see."

"Really? Is it possible? But the company..."

Zhang Weidong had already turned into the shopping mall first: "The movie theater is on the third floor, we have to take the elevator up."

"Hey, never mind." Andy chased after Zhang Weidong's butt: "Wait for me."

They just happened to be in time for the opening of the movie. Although they couldn't buy seats with a better viewing angle, they paid the money and got the tickets, and they could immediately enter the theater.Zhang Weidong also bought Coke and popcorn. Maybe it's too strange for two men to watch a movie together.

Zhang Weidong returned the extra 20 yuan, picked up his things and left.

He doesn't care about other people's eyes, and he is not afraid of the shadow. He has a good impression of Andy, but he has no other ideas.

He understood his situation very well, as well as his unspeakable flaws.

Swords and swords are being played in the movie hall, and Andy is watching the movie seriously, while Zhang Weidong is absent-minded, occasionally peeking at each other out of the corner of his eye.In fact, he and Andy are also considered friends, and it's okay to look upright, but Zhang Weidong always has a guilty conscience, and he wants to despise himself.

Later, Zhang Weidong also focused on the movie, not on purpose, but because the movie is really good.

When the movie ended, there was a lot of crying around.When Temujin was critically ill, he gave the last order to be carried out of the yurt and placed in the green grass.He wants to watch the sky die, and from then on his soul is free like a goshawk, soaring over the grassland he loves.

Temujin said: "Baturs, blow the horn and see me off! Then, continue on the journey, where there is wind, there is freedom."

So, the sound of the horn rang on the boundless grassland, how tragic.

A generation of arrogance, the soul returns to the nine heavens.

As for the actor who played Temujin, Zhang Weidong has already heard his name, the best actor in Venice, and a "ghost" in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Weidong thought that an actor just read his lines in front of the camera, and he was qualified if he could express his emotions well, but after watching He Yian’s movie today, his cognition was overturned—because Temujin in the movie didn’t have a bit of it at all. Cosplay traces!

It's too real, is this the so-called acting?Zhang Weidong suddenly felt a little creepy.

Andy's eyes were red, he sniffed and said to Zhang Weidong: "I'm not lying to you, Brother An is really amazing, he looks like a ghost in any role, I really don't know how he does it .”

Seeing that his nose was about to drip, Zhang Weidong took out a tissue and handed it over: "It's a great performance."

"If you have a chance to meet Brother An, can you get me an autograph?"

"You daydreaming, how did I have the chance to meet him?"

"Oh, you promised me first. You made your debut earlier than me and are more famous than me. Maybe you really have a chance."

Zhang Weidong smiled: "Okay."

Andy's eyes lit up suddenly, and he grabbed his hand: "Great, it's a deal!"

Zhang Weidong was completely petrified, and looked at him speechless, as if someone had grabbed his neck.The light in the theater was dim, and Andy was sitting in front of him in white, with bright eyebrows, and Zhang Weidong suddenly felt ashamed.

He couldn't tell why, but he had a feeling of self-loathing, and he wished he could change his identity and get to know Andy again.

If not, change the time, it can be three years ago, or three years later, it will be much better than now.

Andy didn't notice his strangeness, and smiled happily: "I've been paying attention to An Ge for a long time, but he is very low-key, only makes one movie in a year or two, and doesn't attend promotional activities. I also joined his fans Yes, it's a pity I haven't been able to see him."

Zhang Weidong didn't answer him, he silently withdrew his hands, got up, turned around and left.

He left in such a hurry that he simply ran away.

After Zhang Weidong escaped from the movie theater, he lit a cigarette first, hesitating hurriedly, then stared at his own image on the glass wall across the street, was stunned for a long time, and then cursed from the bottom of his heart: "What the hell? kind!"

After scolding him, he was still puzzled, but helpless, he glared at himself, and returned to the company in despair.

Later, Zhang Weidong felt that he had made a fool of himself, and he no longer had the nerve to look for Andy, but Andy didn't care, and often called him.

Gradually, the two often began to send messages to each other, chatting about work matters, or complaining about scandals in the circle, or complaining about the difficulties of newcomers... Before they knew it, they had become friends who talked about everything.

After the two got acquainted, they were no longer as cautious as when they first met, and Andy's words were funny and humorous, which often made Zhang Wei laugh involuntarily.

Even Xiaoba noticed Zhang Weidong's change, and asked curiously: "Brother Dong, why are you always playing with your phone and giggling? It's almost like I just met my girlfriend, talking on the phone every day, I don't know where it comes from. What a lot of bullshit to talk to her."

Zhang Weidong was startled, and quickly denied it: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? I read Weibo!"

Xiao Ba snorted, stretched his neck and leaned over: "Show me, what's so funny?"

Zhang Weidong slapped him on the head: "Get lost."

Xiao Jun is therefore not in China, and will not return to China for some time.

This recognition made Zhang Weidong feel happy, thinking that if he didn't have a good time and let go, he would be so sorry for himself.

But where can I go alone?Anyway, you have to bring a pig friend with you.

Zhang Weidong thought about it, and only thought of one person, Duhu.

When mentioning this person, Zhang Weidong became angry. Dahu didn't know what he was doing recently, so he either didn't answer his phone, or hung up after saying a few words.

So Zhang Weidong decided to arrest him himself. He went to the bar where he was on stage before, and was told that Dahu was no longer performing here, so he turned his head and went directly to Dahu's house.He drove to the village in the city, and then wandered around the alleys extending in all directions, using his memory to identify similar rental houses.

"Damn, who is it? You really know how to pick the time, and deliberately spoil Lao Tzu's good things, right?"

Dumb was shirtless, and opened the door cursingly. When he saw Zhang Weidong, he froze immediately.

"Who? I'm your grandfather." Zhang Weidong pushed him away, stretched his long legs and stepped into the room, looked around, sneered, pointed to the woman wrapped in a sheet in the room and asked: "This is your good thing? Then, can I come?" It's really not the time."

The woman put on heavy makeup, fiddled with her long hair, and flirted with Zhang Weidong as she thought she was charming.But she didn't know what the word prostitute meant to Zhang Weidong. This behavior was like a toad sticking out its tongue, which was disgusting.

Dahu turned into a limp paper tiger, smiled awkwardly, hurriedly paid the woman away, and put on his clothes.

The whole room was still like a hard-hit area after a storm. Zhang Weidong couldn't find a place to sit, so he stood up and talked: "Eat, drink, whore and gamble, you fucking got it all together. This little life is very nourishing. No wonder you love me so much." Do you think I'm in the way?"

"How dare I..." Dahu took a round stool from entering the room, put it in front of him, and put on a flattering smile: "Isn't it almost the National Day recently? Take some time to steal, and you will be caught."

Zhang Weidong kicked the stool away: "Don't laugh at me, how are you doing these days? Where's your wife?"

Dahu rubbed his palms together: "Dongzi, leave me alone... I'm such an adult, can I not know what I'm doing..."

"Okay!" Zhang Weidong gritted his teeth and sneered, "Why didn't you tell me to leave you alone when you owed a hundred thousand in gambling debts? Why didn't you tell me to leave you alone if someone chopped off your fingers? I've always been meddling, right? I am sorry!"

Dug was too embarrassed to speak, and kept rubbing his hands.

"You have been wronged by a friend who has so many things like me. From now on, just pretend you don't know each other." Zhang Weidong turned around and left.

Du Hu hurriedly stopped him and tried to persuade him to stay, but Zhang Weidong turned a blind eye and walked out of the door.

Dahu panicked, and blurted out: "Dongzi, don't be like this! I've always regarded you as my best friend, but I really can't afford to offend Mr. Xiao!"

Zhang Weidong was stunned, and then squeezed Dahu's arm hard: "What? Please explain to me clearly!"