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Chapter 32

Wen Bao, this young man with a good temperament and a smile on his face with everyone in Yanjing, his family owns a chain of hot pot restaurants. And it is the most characteristic mutton copper pot in Old Yanjing. When Tao Mu was reborn, their hot pot restaurant became a chain company. Described by later Internet jokes, Wen Bao can be described as a veritable young master of a big family. They belong to the kind of people who have to go home and inherit the family business if they can't act well.

But this kid probably doesn't like being a domineering president, so he works very hard when acting. What the Golden Crow Movie Emperor Golden Lily Hua'er, the Golden Chime Award for Best Actor, etc., all kinds of gold-filled awards are being held at home one after another. A stupid bird like Tao Mu who has worked hard for seven or eight years to win an award is definitely not the same kind of person.

However, he is tall enough. The students of the 2008 Beijing Film Academy, including all departments, will be able to win such gold-filled awards as the best director and best screenwriter in the next ten years, with no more than two slaps. He met three of them at once, and they were in the same bedroom. The next four years will be against each other day and night, this luck is worth a little, so don't be too cool!

Could it be that once he was reborn, he was far away from the cannon fodder buff of the original book's plot, and he also came to work from time to time?

Tao Mu was thinking irresponsibly when he suddenly had a dead arm hanging over his shoulder.

"—I said buddy, I just watched you at the gate of the school." Du Kang threw his bedclothes on the bed, did not clean up the bed, and started to work in vain with Tao Mu: "Just put it in front of me. Good guy, a bunch of little girls are around you, Yan thin ring fat Yingying Yanyan is chatting, running errands for you and picking up things for you. But you envy me badly. You say I am more than seven in the morning It's here, after waiting in line for such a long time, I couldn't even drink the saliva when I was suffocating my urine, I was stunned by your little white face."

"I'm still thinking about it! How good-looking this guy must be, so that these little girls from Jingying don't even want the restraint of future big stars, so they just jumped up like a nympho. In the end, I put my head out and took a look! Alas! Oh my god, my eyes were almost blinded. You said that you are so handsome, but you are so handsome, and you are dressed like this, and there are such a group of people next to you. It's like a superstar coming to campus. I think The group of media reporters who are squatting at the door are all running towards you in a rush. Some people feel that you are so handsome that you shouldn't report to Beijing Film, but to Yanying to report. "

"I was so sad at the time. You said it's the 21st century, why do these people look at their faces like this! If you say they look at their faces, just look at their faces, then I have thick eyebrows and big eyes, and I am one meter tall. Jiu's handsome guy, I can be admitted to Jingying and look good, so no one will come and pay attention to me!"

"You don't know, my mood at the time was like a clear sky, wind and sun, and a sudden thunderclap hit me. This heart is instantly cool. Do you know the famous line in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? ?"

"Both Shengyu, He Shengliang!"

"I thought at the time, who would share a dormitory with you, how unlucky it would be! I look at your face every day, and watch a bunch of little girls rush towards you, everyone else is in the background It's been a long time, and the psychological shadow area is so large! And there are more than shadows. It is estimated that those who feel aggrieved in their hearts can grow green hair. "

"In the end, with a click, this big thunder blew up on my head. I'll put it on the door and see you and I'll know it's over! It's over! You said that I live in a dormitory with a handsome guy like you who has inhuman effects. How can I spend these four years? I am under too much pressure. I have maintained the name of the school grass for nearly 20 years, and this is explained to me today. Is it easy for me? I am not going to go to a 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 a few words next to him with difficulty but didn't put his mouth in, he could only touch his nose embarrassingly, and interrupted Du Kang's words by waving his paws again and again. I said buddy, shall we chat after we arrive at the restaurant? Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm hungry!" I didn't think about it, Du Kang grabbed his hand and said confidently: "I'm so hungry that my heart is on my back. Isn't this a few words to divert my attention. Otherwise, I would faint here on the spot. , Do you know that you are dizzy?"

Say all this? !

The other three looked at each other, speechless.

As expected, he has been nominated for Best Actor more than twice, and he has not won a single award for seven or eight years. In a fit of rage, he switched careers as a director to make a movie and won the Best Director and Best Picture in one go, and then a variety show. The show can also crush the traffic and fresh meat all the way, setting off a bloody storm in the entertainment industry, a well-known variety show star!

This comedy logic is not acceptable.

A natural joker!

"Hey, you said that if I fainted from hunger in the dormitory today, can the reporters give me a front page headline or something? Isn't my road to fame less difficult?"

Du Kang was not finished yet, he stood there talking to himself on a whim, and he was silly when he was finished: "Isn't it better to be famous as soon as possible! 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 reluctantly and looked up at the ceiling. Why did he come to report with such a person! Even a special dormitory! How are you going to spend four years in college?

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

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At noon, Wen Bao really pulled a large group of people to the newly opened branch of Wen Juxiang near Jingying, and invited everyone to eat mutton.

The decoration of the store inherits the characteristics of the old store in Yanjing, the old-fashioned furniture made of Huanghuali, the hollow partitions with red lacquer carvings, the tables and chairs of various colors are also old-fashioned, and all kinds of palace lanterns hang on the top of the head. There are well-paid qin masters sitting in cheongsam and playing the guzheng. The melodious sound of Sizhu passing the ear, Wen Bao proudly introduced it to everyone: "...Sometimes, I will invite old artists to sing the Kyoto drum or talk about cross talk for everyone. It's very lively."

Saying that, Wen Bao pulled everyone to the bar to take pictures: "You will all be big stars and movie stars in the future. My dad specially told me that you must take pictures when you come to dinner. And be sure to ask you to leave your calligraphy signatures. Son. When you guys become popular, this store will point to your fame to promote it."

"This is your store?" Du Kang, who didn't know Wen Bao's details, was suddenly shocked. When Wen Bao came to report, he was wearing a round-neck T-shirt that was about to deform after a wash, a pair of beige slacks that cost 30 yuan a piece in the wholesale market, and two flip-flops on his feet. The small inch head cut is round and long, and there are two dimples when he smiles. No matter how you look at it, they are all the poor people squatting in the corner of the old Yanjing small alley to bask in the sun. So that Du Kang couldn't associate this hot pot restaurant with Wen Bao at all.

"Yeah! So in the future, you will get 20% off when you come to eat." Wen Bao bent his natural crescent eyes and said with a smile, "Welfare for roommates, okay?"

"Everyone's roommates and you're giving me a 20% discount? You'll get it. Why don't you give me two more plates of meat!" Du Kang snorted. Touching and asking the little waiter wearing a cheongsam: "Hey, do you have any benefits for the boss's family? You said that we are all roommates of your young boss. At least in the next four years, the big guys will live together, right? So close relationship, do you have to give at least a 50% discount?"

The amused little waiter giggled and followed him without hesitation: "There is really no 50% discount. Would two pots of herbal tea do?" Four big boys in one bedroom!

"The old girl is too open!" Du Kang gave the little girl a thumbs up: "No shame to the people of the capital!"

"Did I say you guys don't need to be poor? Aren't you all so hungry?" Tao Mu handed the signed "Star Philatelic Book" to the girl at the front desk and looked at Wen Bao: " Young master, 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 signature on purpose? It's beautiful!"

When the other two saw it, they all looked over. Chu Suian, who had not spoken much, said with certainty, "I have definitely practiced this signature. The momentum of this dragon, flying, phoenix and pen and snake is better than the signatures of those big stars."

Du Kang tapped a bear claw on Tao Mu's shoulder: "I said buddy, I figured it out, you idol has a serious burden!"

Tao Mu had a standard smile, and said very reservedly: "I'm laughing, I'm laughing." He couldn't say that he was used to it in his previous life. Ya Yi, a person who turned from a traffic star to an actor, can't be too shabby with this signature. It's too shabby, even the brokerage team can't let it, okay? So this pot can only be backed with tears.

As soon as these words were said, Liu Yao and Meng Qi, as well as Song Daozhen and others who had seen Tao Mu with their own eyes, picked up in front of the mirror for more than an hour before going out, and they all looked at each other in unison, secretly in their hearts. To echo what classmate Du Kang said—their idol burden is indeed very serious.

"What a laugh!" Du Kang couldn't help it, his sturdy arm hooked around Tao Mu's neck, and his other paw snorted and snarled, destroying Tao Mu's carefully made hairstyle early in the morning with a cynical attitude: "I said You kid, this is planning to take the idol road in our simple Beijing Film Academy! You kid! Take a slanted sword and create a new way! Everyone is a well-behaved and powerful group, so you have to walk a different path, right? Let me take a look at your shoes, are you wearing Smith Barney today? Do you still want to be an endorsement for others?"

Big Mao and Xiao Pang were also booing next to him: "Hey, don't talk about it, if Meibang really uses my brother Mu as a spokesperson, it will show my good looks and sense of fashion, and their sales will definitely rise!"

"Beauty?!" The three Wen Bao, who had never heard the word, were stunned.

Xiaopang explained patiently: "It's the value of your appearance. Brother Mu said that there is a grading standard for everything these days. The face is the same. Whether you are handsome or not, there is a numerical value."

"This word is a bit interesting!" Du Kang suddenly laughed: "Then you talk about my appearance, how many points can you give?"

Before Big Hair and Little Fatty could answer, Chu Suian, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "Then what, didn't you say you eat mutton? Where did our mutton come from? Is it pure blood?"

The topic was shifted too bluntly. A large group of people looked at each other in dismay, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Unexpectedly, Chu Suian's thick eyebrows, big eyes, shyness and timidity are actually such a sullen type! Sun Qi doesn't even have to go home to pick it up.

Du Kang looked at Chu Suian in shock, his unbelievable appearance was full of comedy effects.

Chu Suian looked up at the pattern on the ceiling with a calm face, and from time to time he turned his face to discuss with his parents about the decoration style of the hot pot restaurant, which was especially royal. Especially the ceiling, is the pattern on it a bit similar to the roof of Prince Gong's mansion... In short, it looks like a world that has never been seen before. Point and point everywhere, just don't look at Du Kang.

Wen Baoxiao's tears were about to come out. It's hard to get a bunch of people into the private room

. Father Wen, who had been in the back kitchen for a long time, personally sliced ​​the mutton for everyone. The slices of mutton rolls were cut as thin as cicada wings, and they could transmit light when they were lifted. In addition, the hairy belly, beef louver, frozen tofu, white radish, vermicelli, and various vegetables in the pot are also the freshest and most tender.

When the dishes were ready, Boss Wen specially opened two bottles of Maotai and came to toast in person.

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

Song Daozhen squinted at Dad Wen, but couldn't remember anything.

Who is this person?

"Don't you know me?" Dad Wen patted his thigh with a distressed look: "I'm Wen Aiguo, Wen Xiaojiu. In 1968, I just entered Songji as an apprentice. Song Ji's chef is still your grandfather. At that time, you were in charge of taking our disciples and grandchildren. My hand-baking mutton was still a craft I learned from you. Later I heard that your family was spoiled by the grandson named Yao, and the whole family was tortured. 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 saw that Song Daozhen didn't seem to want to bring up the old things, he smiled and said warmly: "I said, old man, you also try my craftsmanship today. Let's see if you can get some real inheritance from you."

As he said that, he took a piece of mutton with the chopsticks and rinsed it in the pot, then respectfully put it on the small plate in front of Song Daozhen.

Tao Mu took a small spoonful of leek flowers, fermented bean curd, sesame paste, soy sauce, chili oil and braised shrimp oil in front of him, and prepared a bowl of dipping sauce for the old man.

Wen Aiguo raised his hand with great enthusiasm, bent down, and said with a smile, "Have you tried it?"

Song Daozhen picked up the mutton and dipped it in a small bowl, put it into his mouth slowly and chewed it slowly, and politely praised: "Not bad."

Wen Bao rolled her eyes and looked at Tao Mu with a smile: "It seems that we really have a lot of fate. My father actually knows your grandfather. According to the old saying, our two families are also friends from life."

"Yo, it turns out that this young man is your grandson. He looks a bit like my senior brother." Wen Aiguo looked at Tao Mu, complimented him a few words, and said with a smile, "You and our Wen Bao are the same. From the dormitory? Look at the fate of our family. I will definitely come here often in the future. Uncle will give you a free bill."

Seeing that his father didn't understand the situation, Wen Bao couldn't help but mention: "This is my classmate Tao Mu, these two are Du Kang and Chu Suian."

Wen Aiguo was stunned for a moment. What's the matter, this grandfather's surname is Song, why is his grandson's surname Tao? Is it not a grandson, but a grandson?

During the period, Wen Bao introduced all the parents present to his father by the way. When Director Tao was introduced, Wen Aiguo suddenly realized. He looked at Dean Tao, who was sitting next to Old Man Song, and consciously guessed. Immediately with a happy face, he asked cautiously, "This...isn't this a mistress?" The old man was looking for his wife?

Old Man Song: "..."

Dean Tao: "..."

The other group of melon eaters: "..."

Old Man Song slammed his chopsticks and reprimanded with a straight face, "What nonsense! This is the head of the orphanage."

"Ah? Oh, oh, oh," Wen Aiguo realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something. However, he is also an old man who has been in the ups and downs of the mall for many years, and he is very thick-skinned. As if nothing had happened at the moment, he toasted a glass of wine and apologized. Then, under the guise of being busy outside, I smeared oil on the soles of my feet and went out.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

The big guys looked at each other in dismay, and occasionally glanced at Song Daozhen, whose face was somber as if he could drip ink.

Tao Mu coughed lightly, raised his glass and asked Chu Suian's parents, "Uncle and auntie, how long can you stay in Yanjing this time? Did you take a good look at Yanjing City?"

Chu's mother immediately replied: "I haven't had time to go shopping yet. I'm here to send An An's report today. We originally thought that we should do the serious things first, and then go shopping tomorrow, and then my child's father and I will go back. In the future, Allah An An, please take care of everyone."

"That's for sure. Uncles and aunts, don't worry." Tao Mu smiled and said, "Why don't I accompany my uncles and aunts tomorrow. Uncles and aunts rarely come here, so how can I, a local, do my best as a landlord. "

After that, he smiled and begged Brother Yao: "Brother Yao, lend me your car tomorrow."

Liu Yao squinted at Tao Mu and teased their little brat with a half-smile, "It's fine to borrow a car from you. 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 you must get a ticket as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too awkward.

Seeing the stunned look of their children, Liu Yao smiled and said, "I will let Dahui follow you tomorrow."

Chu Suian's parents thanked them repeatedly: "It's really bothering you."

"It's not troublesome. It's not troublesome." Meng Qi said with a smile: "There are so many students in Jingying, but these four children can get together in a dormitory. This is fate."

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

Chu Suian was such a big man, and he felt very embarrassed to be told by Mu's mother in front of so many people. He said impatiently: "Oh, I know. Mom, you eat vegetables. The mutton soup here is delicious. It is much more authentic than our Shanghai city. This mutton is not mutton at all. Eat more."

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

come along? "

Du Kang waved his hand: "they want to follow. But I think I'm a big man, how can I still need my parents to send it when I'm in college. It's too shameful. I didn't let it go. I can save two people. Train tickets. The discount will go directly to my living expenses next month.”

Du Kang felt that he played this abacus very well. The others were immediately speechless. This young man is really...he is sincere and honest!

Everyone enjoyed the meal.

After the meal, Wen Bao, a local, took two out-of-town 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 attractions and commercial buildings near Jingying.

Liu Yaomengqi was about to go back to the store to take a look, and took 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 concerned about what Wen Bao's father said at the dinner. He declined Uncle Wang's invitation and got into Brother Yao's car.

This time Liu Yao was driving a seven-seat 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 back with the old man.

Speechless all the way. When they got there, Tao Mu helped the old man to get out of the car and sent the old man back to the restaurant directly——

The old man's restaurant is called Song Ji. Tao Mu hadn't noticed it before, and only thought that Song Ji was randomly named by the old man using his own surname. But listening to Father Wen's words today, it seems that there is a long history here. And according to Father Wen, old man Song was originally a man with a wife and children. But since the first day Tao Mu entered Songji in his last life, he has never seen any relatives of Old Man Song, not even relatives.

"that--"

"Don't ask." As soon as Tao Mu opened his mouth, he was interrupted roughly by Song Daozhen.

"You are not allowed to ask about this today. You are not allowed to ask forever. You are not allowed to ask. If you let me know that you are making inquiries behind my back, you will never enter my door in your life!"

Before Tao Mu could finish speaking, the old man bluntly slammed him back. And look at the serious and serious attitude of the old man's face - not like usual, although he also likes to slap Tao Mu with a straight face, but at first glance, he is arrogant and duplicitous.

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

What happened to Song Ji? Why haven't the old man's wife and children ever come to see him? Does the old man have any relatives? And who is the turtle grandson surnamed Yao in the mouth of Wen's father? What the hell did you do back then to be sorry for the old man's family? Is it related to the current situation that the old man is lonely and has no family and no support?

The more Tao Mu thought about it, the more he hated himself for being heartless in his previous life. He didn't even know anything about the old man's family affairs, and he didn't even think about inquiring about it. He wanted to make things clear. But he didn't want to stand in front of Old Man Song. At the moment, he nodded obediently: "I see."

Song Daozhen looked at Tao Mu's dark eyes, and knew that Tao Mu didn't listen. But he didn't even want to mess with Tao Mu. The appearance of Wen Aiguo and the words he said evoked the past events Song Daozhen didn't want to recall the most in his life.

He was tired and wanted to sleep. He can only see Song Ji in his dreams, and see those people in the Song family's flourishing family. And his youngest son, who is no worse than Tao Mu. When he woke up from the dream, he was still the stubborn old man with a lonely and eccentric temperament. No children, no daughters, no support.

"Go back. Don't you want to accompany your classmate's parents to visit Yanjing City tomorrow? 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 stood on the blue-brick stone steps outside the courtyard. The two gates that were originally painted with vermilion lacquer had long since been mottled and fell off due to the erosion of the years. However, the old man never picked it up.

Let this small courtyard gradually decay under the erosion of time and oil smoke. He was so alone, living in this huge courtyard. Every night after the restaurant closes, he wanders in the deserted patio with a big broom, walks through the silent promenade, bypasses the hanging flower door, and the dry broom makes a swishing sound on the bluestone slab. Occasionally the night wind blows, and the old locust trees in the middle of the yard also rustle. This is probably the only sound from the courtyard at night.

Tao Mu's hands that were hanging by his side quietly clenched into fists. He stood in front of the gate for a while before turning around and entering the orphanage.

He thought that Dean Tao might know something.

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