Global Movie Emperor

"Old Song, please drink less. You are not afraid that your wife will scold you. I am also afraid that your wife will call and scold me. You don't know. After we had a drink with Lao Song last time, I really didn't flatter him. He I drank too much, and then Zhuang Xue called me and started scolding me, Zhao Xinxiang! Why did you take Lao Song to drink again? Balabala said a lot. I put down the phone and went to the toilet. Minutes passed, and when he picked up the phone again, his wife was still scolding him."

In the restaurant, everyone exchanged glasses. A dozen or so people had already drank ten bottles of liquor, and now they were changing to beer. Those who were not heavy drinkers drank less, but Lu Ze really drank a lot, at least a pound. After drinking the liquor, we are all friends. Everyone knows who has a higher drinking capacity and who has a lower drinking capacity. No one can escape.

After the interview, everyone got together. They didn't talk about the results of the interview. They just talked about some interesting things that happened to people they all knew on the set and in life. Zhao Xinxiang talked about Zhuang Xue's rage, which made everyone happy.

Regardless of men or women, after getting married and having children, their spouse and family will come first. Although Song Guiyuan's alcoholic liver disease is not serious, Zhuang Xue is afraid that Song Guiyuan will go out to socialize. The child is without a father.

So even if Song Guiyuan wanted to drink tonight, everyone couldn't let him drink more. They just gave him a bottle of rice wine and asked him to sip it. Then he listened to Zhao Xinxiang's jokes with a look of disgust on his face, as if he was going to be angry. Same.

Lu Ze didn't answer. He just stared in confusion, picked up a chopstick and stuffed the fish into his mouth. He was really drunk. There were two types of people at the wine table. One was that the older they were, the better they drank, and the second was those who were older. When you get older, you can't drink as much as you did when you were young.

Lu Ze belongs to the second type. When he was young, he dared to drink at the table. But now he no longer has the recklessness of his youth. This is also because he was injured by drinking at that time. Usually four or five bottles of beer would make him a little drunk. Today, he drank one. Jinbai's performance is already considered to be beyond the standard.

"Come on, let's have another drink. We haven't seen each other for several years. I have a lot to say, but man, stop being pretentious. I'll toast."

Zheng Yi said this, and Lu Ze couldn't refuse. He drank a glass of beer, picked up some peanuts and almost stuffed them into his nostrils. It was as if someone was tugging at Tianling's scalp, and he could hardly open his eyes.

"What's wrong, Lu'er? You're just half-way through it and you're covered? Forget it, just get there. Drink some mineral water. Take it easy. I really can't sleep."

Seeing that Lu Ze was really not pretending, he even stopped talking, and everyone stopped trying to persuade him to drink. Zheng Yi handed Lu Ze a cigarette. Lu Ze lit it, closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair, taking a puff. He scratched his forehead with his thumbnail.

"Sigh... You said this person can't stand it if he doesn't accept old age. How many years have he been like this? He's getting more and more ruined. I can't drink without you. If I accept it, I've accepted it."

"Nonsense, who among us is not older than you? Are you even older? Then are we all going to be buried? If we are finished, we are finished. It has nothing to do with age."

"Song Guiyuan, shut up. You are a drunk. Are you embarrassed to talk to me?"

I drank too much in this meal, but it was really refreshing. It had been a long time since Lu Ze had participated in a drinking party where he could talk unscrupulously and use a few swear words. There were a lot of gentlemen together, so don’t talk about what’s wrong. Talking, no one cares about the rest of the laughter and curses.

How could Lu Ze, who always participated in drinking parties where he had to think three times before daring to speak out and was exhausted physically and mentally from drinking, not like this?

The cigarette butt burned out to the end and was a little hot. He threw it in the ashtray and squished it out. When he moved, he suddenly felt that the contents in his stomach were being pushed upwards. Lu Ze felt a little uncontrollable, so he hurriedly got up and walked to the toilet to put the things away. Removed everything.

Press flush, wander to the mirror, turn on the faucet, push back the half-length hair, take a handful of cold water and rub his face vigorously, when he finds someone beside him handing over two pieces of toilet paper.

"Thanks."

"Chosen?"

Lu Ze stiffened for a moment, then took the toilet paper and wiped his face as if nothing had happened, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, and calmly replied: "Yes."

"I knew it was you, okay, I don't need to treat you to this meal, but to be honest, Lu Ze...I'm a little jealous of you now, but it doesn't matter, this little thing affects I can’t understand the feelings between us two brothers.”

After vomiting, he became more awake. Lu Ze looked at Song Guiyuan, who was half a head lower than him, opened his arms and hugged him, patting him on the back.

"Thank you, I'll leave first."

"Be safe on the road. I won't keep you here. Let's get together again when nothing happens. I won't say anything about filming well. Anyway, you kid takes filming more seriously than anyone else."

Lu Ze nodded, feeling a little more relaxed. He turned around and went down the stairs, went to the front desk and paid 20,000 yuan. The few bottles of liquor just now were more than 10,000 yuan. He refunded more and paid less, and signed his name on the bill. .

The waiter opened the door of the hotel, and Lu Ze zipped up his down jacket and walked out of the hotel. The weather in the Imperial Capital this year was a bit strange. It was not even December yet, and there were tiny snowflakes floating in the sky, which fell to the ground but did not melt. Instead, it was blown by the wind, like sand, and was picked up again and floated in the air.

He lit a cigarette, got into Liu Bin's car, opened the window and flicked the ashes, not paying attention to the snowflakes blowing in.

There are only a few things in this world that can barely be considered fair: everyone dies, time passes in twenty-four hours, and everyone has regrets.

Lu Ze's regret today is that... he doesn't have a pretty good friend. Maybe they are no longer friends since he competed with them for roles. Even his relationship with Song Guiyuan is more or less. There will be some impact, but fortunately, the impact will not be too big.

"Aze, where are we going? To the hotel or back to the Magic City?"

"I'm sleepy. Let's just go to a hotel. Give Zixuan a call and book me a flight ticket to Shanghai for tomorrow. It needs to be in the morning. Nine or ten o'clock is best."

.......

As soon as Song Guiyuan returned to the private room without seeing Lu Ze, the atmosphere in the private room became less wonderful. Everyone was silent, raising their glasses alone to take a sip from time to time, and there was not much communication.

Everyone is not a fool. Ever since Lu Ze deliberately fed himself too much, they understood that Lu Ze was chosen after all, and it was not beyond everyone's expectations.

Song Guiyuan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, rubbed his face, and then took out the receipt sheet with Lu Ze's signature from his pocket, spread it out, and placed it on the table.

"I said it from the beginning, don't let this matter hurt our friendship. Although I know it's unlikely, because everyone really needs this role, but we didn't choose it. I can only say that my skills are inferior to others. I am convinced. , and not because I have a very good relationship with Lu Ze, our friendship is just here, we are all friends with Lu Ze, I won’t say too much, but I will give you a drink.”

Pour a glass of beer and drink it all in one gulp. The relationship between Song Guiyuan and Lu Ze has not deteriorated after all. No matter how good Lu Ze is, he still thinks that he is Lu Ze's eldest brother, and Lu Ze also thinks that Song Guiyuan is the eldest brother. His eldest brother.

So, this pot...he will still help his younger brother carry the burden. He has to say this for his younger brother. Although he also knows that there are some petty people in this group of people, but there is nothing he can do. It was impossible for someone to pull him out of his horns and make him treat Lu Ze with a normal heart.

After drinking this glass of wine, Song Guiyuan picked up his down jacket, patted the dust that he accidentally picked up, walked out of the private room, took a taxi under the street lights on the snowy night, and returned to his empty home. Tomorrow Return to Guizhou, reunite with my wife and children, and then start the remaining stops of the drama tour.

...

"did you miss me?"

Lu Ze came home at noon the next day and brought back the complete script. The cripple stayed at Wang Zixuan's place last night and was sent back by her this morning. Lu Ze reached out and rubbed the wrinkles on his head, and in exchange he gently used his teeth to Biting Lu Ze's finger.

"Finding You" is expected to start filming in January next year, which is still a month and a half away. During this period, Lu Ze still has two schedules to go. One of them is the premiere of "Wrong Love", and the second one requires him to go immediately. Set off.

He went to the cloakroom to prepare the clothes he would need to wear in the past few days, and then Wang Zixuan also sent over the handmade custom-made suit he needed to wear, as well as an invitation letter to... the Bayan Golden Horse Awards Gala.

"..."