Chapter Thirty Two

Wen Bao, this low-tempered thief is so kind, and everyone is a smiling gentleman from Yan Jing, who owns a chain of hot pot restaurants at home. And it is the most characteristic mutton copper pot in Old Yanjing. When Tao Mu was reborn, their hot pot restaurant became a chain listed company. Described in later internet jokes, Wen Bao can be described as a veritable young master of a large family. They belong to the category of people who have to go home and inherit their family business if they do not perform well.

But this kid probably doesn't like being an overbearing president, so he is very desperate when acting. What Golden Crow movie emperor Golden Lily Flower regards the Golden Chime Award for Best Actor and so on. Various gold-rich awards take turns to hold them home. The stupid bird like Tao Mu who had to work hard for seven or eight years to win an award is definitely not the same kind of people.

But speaking, he is high enough at this point. All the students of the 2008 Beijing Film Festival, all faculties are counted. In the next ten years, those who can get the golden prizes such as the best director and best screenwriter of the movie emperor will not be more than two slaps. He met three at once, and they were all in the same dormitory. The next four years will face each other day and night. This lucky value is not too cool!

Could it be said that once he was reborn, he moved away from the cannon fodder buff of the original plot?

Tao Mu was thinking irresponsibly, suddenly a deadly arm hung on his shoulder.

"——I said, buddy, I just looked at you at the entrance of the school." Du Kang threw his bedding onto the bed, did not tidy up the bed, and dragged Tao Mu and started to work in vain: "Just leave me in front. Good guys, a bunch of little girls surround you, Yan Shouhuan Fei Yingying Yanyan twittering, helping you run errands and helping you get things. But I am envious of it. You said I am more than seven o'clock in the morning. It's here, waiting in line for such a long time, suffocating urine and stubbornly dare not drink, I was shocked by your little white face afterwards."

"I'm still wondering! How beautiful this guy is, so that these little girls from Beijing Film will not even have the reservedness of future superstars, so they rush up all the way idiotically. As a result, I stretch my head and take a look! Alas! Oh my god, this eye was almost blinded. You said you were so handsome, so you didn't say it, and you were still like this, and there were such a group of people next to you, as if the emperor's superstar came to the campus. I see The group of media reporters who stayed at the door rushed toward you. There were others who felt that you should not report to Beijing Film for being so handsome, but for Yanying."

"I was so sad at the time. You said this is in the 21st century. Why do these people look at their faces like this! You said that they look at their faces. Then I have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and I am one meter tall. The handsome guy of Nine, I can be admitted to Beijing Film and look good, so no one will come to take care of me!"

"You don't know, my mood at the time was just like the clear sky, Wanlifeng and Rili, with a sudden creak of thunder. This heart is instantly cool. I know the famous line in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". ?"

"Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang!"

"I thought at the time, if anyone shares a dormitory with you, it would be a bad deal! Looking at your face every day, watching a bunch of young girls rushing on you, everyone else is in the background. It’s getting better. It’s been a long time, and the area of ​​psychological shadows is so big! And it’s not just shadows. It is estimated that anyone who is frustrated in their heart can grow green hair.

"As a result, click, this big thunder exploded on my head. When I put the door to see you, I knew it! It's over! You said that I live in the same bedroom with you, such a handsome guy with inhuman effects. I How can I spend the past four years? The pressure on me is simply too great for me. I have maintained the name of the school for nearly two decades, so I will explain to me today. Is it easy for me? I don’t just go to university. An actor? Why should I be hurt like this..."

Du Kang doesn't need anyone else at all, he can perform a lively stand-up comedy by himself. And this kid never stopped opening his mouth when he entered the dormitory.

Wen Bao put in a few words beside her with difficulty, but didn't plug her mouth in. He could only touch his nose in a whisper and wave his paw to interrupt Du Kang. He wished to rush up and cover Du Kang's mouth directly: "No, I said. Then I said, buddy, can we chat again when we get to the restaurant? Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry!" Unexpectedly, Du Kang grabbed his hand and said confidently: "I'm hungry, my heart is pressed to my back. Isn't that just a few words to divert my attention. Otherwise, I can faint on the spot. Do you know if you are hungry?"

What does it all say? !

The other three looked at each other and were speechless.

It deserves to be nominated for the best actor for more than two slaps. I didn’t get a single award for seven or eight years. In my anger, I changed my career as a director and made a movie. I won the best director and best picture in one breath, and then another variety show. The show can also crush the flow of fresh meat all the way, and set off a **** storm in the entertainment circle, a well-known big director variety show!

This comedy logic is not acceptable.

Natural jokes hand feed!

"Hey, you said that if I was hungry and fainted in the dormitory today, can the reporter turn back to give me a headline or something? Isn't my road to fame less difficult?"

Du Kang is not over yet, standing there on a whim and talking to himself, he is still silly: "Don't say that you have to be famous! If I can be so famous once, even if I starve to death, I will be able to smile Jiuquan."

Wen Baosheng patted his head imperceptibly, and looked up at the ceiling. Why did he come to report with such a number one person! It's also allocated to a dormitory! How can you spend the four years of university?

Due to classmate Du Kang's extraordinary performance, the four roommates of 301 were very familiar with each other on the first day of the report.

At noon, Wen Bao really took a large group of people to Wen Juxiang's new branch near Jingying, and invited everyone to have lamb-shabu.

The decoration of the store inherits the characteristics of the old Yanjing store. The old-style furniture made by Huanghuali, the red lacquer carved hollow partitions, the tables and chairs of all colors are also in the old style, and there are all kinds of palace lanterns hanging on the head. A luthier hired with a high salary sits in a cheongsam and plays the guzheng. With the melodious sound of silk and bamboo passing the ear piano, Wen Bao was particularly proud to introduce to everyone: "...Sometimes the old artists will be invited to sing the Kyoto drum or cross talk to everyone, which is very lively."

As he said, Wen Bao pulled everyone to the bar to take pictures: "You will all be big stars and movie kings in the future. My dad specifically told me that you must take pictures when you come to dinner. And make sure you leave your calligraphy signatures. Son. When you become popular, this shop will promote your reputation."

"This is your store?" Du Kang, who didn't know Wen Bao's details, was shocked. In fact, when Wen Bao came to report, he wore a round-neck T-shirt that was almost deformed after a wash, put on a pair of beige slacks for 30 yuan in the wholesale market, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet. The small-inch cut was round and round, and when he smiled, there were two dimples. No matter how you look at it, it is the poor people squatting in the corner of the old Yanjing Xiao Hutong to bask in the sun. So that Du Kang was completely unable to connect this high-end hot pot restaurant with Wen Bao.

"Yeah! So in the future, the brothers will come to eat at a 20% discount." Wen Bao bent his natural crescent eyes and said with a smile: "Roommate welfare, okay?"

"Everyone is a roommate and you give me a 20% discount? You have to do it. Why don't you give me two more plates of meat!" Du Kang snorted, looking like he hadn't seen the world before, groping around in front of the bar. Touched, and asked the little waiter wearing a cheongsam: "Hey, do you have any benefits for the boss’ family members? You said that we are all roommates of your young boss. For at least the next four years, the big guy will be living together, right? So close. Relationship, do you have to at least give a 50% discount?"

The little waiter chuckled, and did not hesitate to follow Dou Pian: "There is no 50% discount. Are two pots of herbal tea okay?" This autumn dry thing is irritable, drinking some herbal tea to defeat the fire. Four boys and girls in a bedroom!

"The old girl is too open and bright!" Du Kang gave the little girl a thumbs up: "I didn't shame the people of the capital!"

"I said you guys don't need to be poor? Don't you all be hungry!" Tao Mu handed the signed "Star Philately Book" to the front desk girl and looked at Wen Bao: " Young boss, let's go."

Wen Bao admired Tao Mu's signature for a while, and was shocked: "I'll go, Tao Zi, have you practiced this hand signature specially? It's beautiful!"

When the other two saw this, they stretched their heads to look over. Chu Suian, who has never spoken much, said affirmatively: "This signature has definitely been practiced. The momentum of this dragon, flying and phoenix dance, is better than the signatures of those big stars."

Du Kang patted a bear paw on Tao Mu's shoulder: "I said, buddy, I can tell, your idol is very burdened!"

Tao Mu's smile was standard, and he said with great restraint: "Just laughed, laughed." He couldn't say that he was used to it in the past life. Yayi has turned from a traffic star to an actor, this signature can't be too shabby. It's too shabby, even the brokerage team can't let it, okay? So this pot can only be carried with tears.

When I said that, Liu Yao, Meng Qi, and Song Daozhen and others who saw Tao Mu and the others, who had been in the mirror for more than an hour before leaving the house, looked at each other in unison, leaving their hearts secret. To echo the words of classmate Du Kang-the burden of the idol of their little boy is indeed very serious.

"Just laugh it!" Du Kang couldn't help it anymore, his sturdy arm hooked Tao Mu's neck, and the other paw purring and purring hair, ruining Tao Mu's carefully crafted hairstyle with a cynical attitude: "I said You kid, this is planning to take the idol road in our simple Jingying Academy! You kid! Go! Swords go slanting, you have a unique way! Everyone is a strong player with rules, so you have to take a different path, right? Let me look at your shoes. Are you wearing Smith Barney today? Do you still want to be an endorsement for others?"

Da Mao and Xiao Pang also booed next to him: "Hey, don't tell me, if Smith Barney really uses my brother Mu's contemporary spokesperson, it will be like my brother Mu's appearance, this sense of fashion, their sales will definitely rise!"

"Yan value?!" The three Wen Bao, who had never heard of this word, were stunned.

Xiaopang patiently explained: "It's the value of appearance. My brother Mu said that there is a scoring standard for everything these years. This face is the same. You are handsome or not, whether you look good or not, all have a value."

"This word is a bit interesting!" Du Kang suddenly smiled: "Then you talk about my face, how many points can you score?"

Before Da Mao and Xiao Pang could reply, Chu Suian, who hadn't said much, suddenly said, "So what, isn't it about eating mutton? Where is the mutton made? Is the blood pure?"

This topic has also changed abruptly. A large group of people looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, Chu Suian, who has thick eyebrows, big eyes, shyness and shyness, is actually of this sullen type! Sun Qi doesn't have to go home to pick it up.

Du Kang looked at Chu Suian with a thunderbolt, his incredulous appearance was full of comedy effects.

Chu Suian looked up at the lines on the ceiling with a calm face, turning his face from time to time to discuss with his parents the decoration style of the hot pot restaurant, which is particularly royal. Especially the ceiling, is the pattern on it a bit like the ceiling of Prince Gong's Mansion...In short, it looks like it hasn't been seen in the world. Point and point everywhere, just don't look at Dukang.

Wen Baoxiao's tears were about to come out. Finally brought a large group of people into the private room. Papa Wen, who had been in the kitchen a long time ago, personally prepared slices of mutton for everyone. The slices of mutton rolls were as thin as cicada wings, and they could transmit light when pulled up. In addition, the raw belly, beef fennel, frozen tofu, white radish, vermicelli, and various vegetables are also the freshest and most tender.

When the dishes were ready, Mr. Wen also specially opened two bottles of Moutai from the waiter and came to toast in person.

As a result, when I saw Mr. Song, who was pushed to the main position by everyone, he was shocked: "Master Song? Is it you Master Song? Hey, it's you! This is a coincidence..."

Song Daojin squinted at Papa Wen, unable to remember.

Who is this person?

"You don't know me all the time?" Father Wen slapped his thigh with a distressed look: "I am Wen Aiguo, Wen Xiaojiu'er. Back in '68, I just joined Song Ji as an apprentice. The chef of Song Ji is still your grandfather. At that time, you were responsible for bringing us disciples and grandchildren. My hand-shabu-shabu was still a craftsmanship that I learned from you. Later I heard that your family was corrupted by the grandson surnamed Yao, and the whole family was destroyed. Approved... You were also sent to Linhai Farm--"

"Oh!" Song Daozhen interrupted Wen Aiguo with a faint expression: "I remember. It's you."

Wen Aiguo also noticed that Song Daozhen didn't want to bring up the old things, so he smiled and greeted very warmly: "I said, old man, you also try my craft today. See if you can get your old story."

As he said, he used a male chopsticks to pick up a piece of mutton and put it in the pot to rinse, respectfully put it in the small dish in front of Song Daozhen.

Tao Mu took the leek flowers, fermented bean curd, sesame sauce, soy sauce, chili oil and braised shrimp oil in front of him by a small spoonful respectively, and adjusted a bowl of dipping sauce for the master.

Wen Aiguo raised his hands extremely enthusiastically, bent over, smiled and said, "You always try it?"

Song Daozhen picked up the lamb and dipped it in a small bowl, put it in his mouth slowly and chewed it slowly, and praised it politely: "Yes."

Wen Bao's eyes rolled, and he looked at Tao Mu with a smile: "It seems that we two are really related. My father actually knows your grandfather. According to the old saying, our two families are also family acquaintances."

"Yeah, it turns out that this young man is your grandson. This handsome eyebrow looks a bit like my senior brother." Wen Aiguo looked at Tao Mu, complimented him, and said with a smile: "You and our family Wen Bao are the same From the dormitory? Look at the fate of our family. You must come often from now on. Uncle will give you free of charge."

Wen Bao looked at the way his father hadn't figured out the situation, and couldn't help but mention: "This is my classmate Tao Mu, these two are Du Kang and Chu Suian."

Wen Aiguo was taken aback. What's the matter, this grandfather's surname is Song, why is his grandson's surname Tao? Isn't it a grandson, a grandson?

In the meantime, Wen Bao introduced his father to the parents present here. When Dean Tao was introduced, Wen Aiguo suddenly realized. He looked at Dean Tao, who was sitting next to Old Man Song, and consciously guessed his eyebrows. Suddenly smiled with joy, and asked cautiously: "This...Is this the teacher?" The old companion that the old man was looking for?

Old man Song: "..."

Dean Tao: "..."

The other group of people eating melons: "..."

Old man Song "pushed" his chopsticks and scolded, "What are you talking about! This is the dean of the orphanage."

"Ah? Oh, oh, oh," Wen Aiguo realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something. However, he is also an old man in Shenfu Shopping Center for many years, and he has a thick-skinned face. At the moment, as if nothing happened, he toasted a glass of wine to apologize. Then, under the guise of being busy outside, he smeared the soles of his feet and went out.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

The big guy looked at each other, and from time to time he glanced at Song Daozhen who looked gloomy as if he could drip ink.

Tao Mu gave a light cough, raised his wine glass and asked Chu Suian's parents: "Uncle and Auntie, how long can you stay in Yanjing this time? Have you visited Yanjing City?"

Chu's mother immediately replied: "I haven't had time to visit. I will report to An'an today. We were thinking about doing the serious things first, and then going around tomorrow, and then I will go back with the kid and his father. God. Ann, please take care of everyone."

"That's for sure. Uncles and aunts, don't worry." Tao Mu smiled and said, "It's better to accompany my uncles and aunts tomorrow. Uncles and aunts are rare to come here. How come I, a local, have to do my best as a landlord. "

After finishing speaking, he smiled and begged Yao brother: "Brother Yao, you can lend me the car tomorrow."

Liu Yao gave Tao Mu a slanted look, teasing their little boy with a smile, "It's okay to borrow a car. But do you have a driver's license?"

Tao Mu was startled when he heard the words, and then forgot about it.

It seems that a ticket must be tested as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too awkward.

Seeing the dumbness of their children for a moment, Liu Yao smiled and said, "I will let Dahui follow you tomorrow."

Chu Suian's parents repeatedly thanked: "I really trouble you."

"No trouble. No trouble." Meng Qi smiled and said: "Jingying has so many students, but these four children can get together in one dormitory. This is fate."

"That's true." Chu Suian's mother suddenly smiled and told her son: "An'an, you have to get along with your classmates in the future, do you know?"

Chu Suian was such a big person, and he had to be told of this kind of thing in front of so many people, and suddenly felt very shameless. Impatiently said: "Oh, I know. Mom, you eat vegetables. The lamb soup here is delicious. It is much more authentic than our Shanghai city. This lamb is not mutton at all. You can eat more."

Tao Mu smiled and asked Du Kang again: "You came to report, but your parents didn't come with them?"

Du Kang waved his hand: "They want to follow along. But I think my elders, I still need parents to send them to college wherever they go. This is too shameful. I didn't let it. I can save two people Train tickets. Directly discounted into my living expenses next month."

Du Kang felt that he was doing very well with this abacus. The others were speechless. This young man is really... his mind is sincere!

Everyone enjoyed this meal.

After the meal, Wen Bao, a local, took two foreign classmates to buy necessities such as soap and towels. By the way, I took the two classmates and Chu Suian's parents to visit the scenic spots and commercial buildings near Jingying.

Liu Yaomeng Qi was about to go back to the store to have a look, and sent Dean Tao and Old Man Song back by the way.

Da Mao's father was still thinking about it, and wanted to chat with Tao Mu. But Tao Mu was a little bit mindful of what Wen Bao's father said at the dinner. He declined the invitation of Uncle Wang, and then got into Brother Yao's car.

This time Liu Yao drove a seven-seater SUV, and Meng Qi sat in the passenger seat as usual. Dean Tao and Feng Yuan sat in the middle row, and Tao Mu sat at the end with his father.

Wordless all the way. When he reached the place, Tao Mu helped the old man get out of the car, and directly sent the old man back to the restaurant——

The old man's restaurant is called Song Ji. Tao Mu hadn't noticed it before, only thinking that the old man started Song Ji casually under his own surname. But today, listening to Papa Wen's words, it seems that there is a long history here. And listening to what Dad Wen said, Old Man Song was originally a man with a wife and a son. But since Tao Mu entered Song Ji the first day in his last life, he has never seen Old Man Song’s relatives, or even relatives.

"That one--"

"Don't ask." Just as Tao Mu spoke, he was roughly interrupted by Song Daozhen.

"You are not allowed to ask about this matter today. Never ask. Never ask. If you let me know that you are carrying me out and asking around, you will never enter my door in this life!"

Tao Mu was stunned by the old man before he finished speaking. And look at the old man's stern face and extremely serious posture-it's not like usual, although he also likes to scowl Tao Mu, but at first glance it is arrogant and duplicity.

The more the old man looks like this, the more serious the situation here. Tao Mu became more curious.

What is going on with Song Ji? Why haven't the father's wife and children ever visited him? Does the old man have any relatives? And who is the grandson of Yao in Dad Wen's mouth? What did you do so sorry for the father and the whole family? Is it related to the status quo that the old man is now lonely and unreliable?

The more Tao Mu thought about it, the more he hated his heartlessness in his previous life. He didn't even know anything about the old man's family affairs, and he didn't even want to inquire about it. He wanted to make things clear. But he didn't want to stand firm in front of Old Man Song. Nodded obediently at the moment: "I see."

Song Daozhen looked at Tao Mu's slick eyes, knowing that Tao Mu hadn't listened. But he didn't even bother with Tao Mu. The appearance of Wen Aiguo, and the words he said, evoked the last thing Song Daozhen wanted to remember in her life.

He is tired and wants to sleep. He could only see the Song Ji of the year in his dreams, and see those people with the luxuriant branches of the Song family. And his youngest son who is not much worse than Tao Mu. When the dream woke up, he was still that lonely and stubborn old man. No children, no daughters, no support.

"You go back. Don't you want to accompany your classmates' parents to visit Yanjing City tomorrow. Just don't come here. Let me clean up for two days."

Tao Mu was kicked out of the small restaurant by the old man. He was standing on the blue brick steps outside the courtyard. The two gates that were originally painted with vermilion lacquer had long been mottled and peeled off under the erosion of the years. Even the high thresholds were mostly missing due to years of wind, rain and trampling. However, the old man never picks up.

Let this small courtyard gradually decline under the erosion of time and oil smoke. He was so lonely, living in this huge courtyard. Every night after the restaurant was closed, I wandered in the deserted patio with a big broom, walked through the silent promenade, and bypassed the hanging flower gate. The dry broom made a slurping sound on the bluestone slab. Occasionally, the night wind blew, and the old locust trees in the yard also rustled. This is probably the only sound made by the courtyard at night.

Tao Mu quietly clenched his fists with his hands hanging beside him. He stood in front of the gate for a while, then turned and entered the orphanage.

He thought Dean Tao might know something.

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