Rebirth of the Super Prince

"Bingbing, is this really a script written by Xiaojun? This movie is so beautiful!"

On the way home, Wang Li kept chattering and was full of praise for the "Kung Fu" movie she had admired earlier.

Bai Huachen, who was driving, shook his head and said slowly: "Mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law no matter what she likes. I'm afraid that even if Xiaojun's movies are not even third-rate, you will confuse right and wrong and insist that this is the only thing in heaven and earth."

One family.”

"Nonsense!" Wang Li glared at Bai Huachen fiercely, "Do you think you can talk like that? After all, you are an educated person who works in an office. Listen to this, how unpleasant it is to say it? Besides, Xiaojun is my son-in-law.

, is it possible that Cheng is not your son-in-law?" Fastest update, hand typed

Seeing that Wang Li seemed to be turning her gun around, Bai Huachen hurriedly apologized, "Okay, okay, my dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. Are you satisfied with this? I apologize."

"That's pretty much it."

Wang Li continued to glance at Bai Huachen, then turned her head to look at Bai Bing, who was covering his mouth and snickering.

Bai Bing put down his hand and explained: "Mom, the script was indeed written by Xiaojun himself. Frankly speaking, after watching the whole movie, I found that the artistic conception of Xiaojun's writing was indeed very profound and left a very deep impression on people.

It’s just that it’s hard to explain how many people only care about the plot but have completely forgotten the other meaning of the whole story.” See the latest chapter.

Wang Li's face suddenly turned red, and she immediately said coyly: "Bingbing, tell mom, are there any mysteries in this movie that others may not be able to understand?"

Bai Bing smiled secretly, and then explained: "Mom, think about it, at the end of the film, it is actually the scene in front of the candy store. In it, there are beggars, coachmen, tourists passing by, and people walking

couple. In fact, if you think about it carefully, the male protagonist is just an ordinary person working in a candy store. Those storylines full of knight-errant imagery are completely made up fantasies in the male protagonist’s mind.

The ideal society that emerged. For example, the beggar can be regarded as the protagonist's teacher. If he hadn't sold the book "Tathagata Palm" to the protagonist, I'm afraid the protagonist would have faced failure in the end. And the couple walking,

They are the pair of landlords in the Pig Cage Walled City. As for the others, they all clearly appear in the entire story, and the vivid images of each character are fully brought to life through interspersed leads."

Wang Li's face became even more confused, and she asked puzzledly: "Does this have something to do with whether the artistic conception is profound?"

"Of course." Bai Bing nodded and said with a smile: "Since it was imagined in the protagonist's mind, it means that the protagonist yearns for the kind of unrestrained and righteous social system. The era in the play also explains from the side the situation at that time.

The society is very dark, with bad people doing whatever they want, but no righteous people dare to stand up and uphold justice.

They often have to get up early and stay late at night in order to make a living, and at the same time, they have to use a humble attitude to please the celebrities and powerful people in the upper class in order to travel safely. Therefore, the protagonist dreams in his mind that one day, an incarnation of justice will stand up to rescue them.

These are the people at the bottom who are exploited and squeezed by the capitalists and enslaved by the black forces."

Wang Li had a look of confusion on her face, but she still nodded, "That's very good. Xiaojun thinks the problem is really different."

Listening to Wang Li's words, which seemed to understand but actually did not understand at all, Bai Bing and Bai Huachen both smiled knowingly, but neither said anything.

Because the Dong family is indeed very lively now, Bai Bing had taken the time to talk to him before, and he would live with his parents this weekend. Naturally, Dong Wentai would not force it. On the contrary, he very much agreed with Bai Bing’s proposal. After all, Bai Bing was

She has been staying at Dong's house for a while, serving him. To be honest, Mrs. Dong Wen was very touched by Bai Bing's kindness and filial piety.

"Grandpa, I want to eat watermelon."

Xiaoli suddenly took Dong Wentai's hand and pointed to a row of cut watermelons placed at a stall not far away. Looking at the ruddy appearance, Xiaoli, who was already thirsty, couldn't look away.

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Dong Wentai laughed loudly and was about to take some change from his pocket, but Dong Shangyu stood up in advance. First he stroked Xiaoli's head, then slowly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Boss, how do you sell watermelons?

"

“Weigh or buy individually?”

"Buy two pieces each and weigh one more."

"One yuan per piece, that's what it says on the sign. As for the weighing one, it's eight cents per catty."

Dong Shangyu nodded with a smile, took out more than ten yuan in change from his pocket, and first asked the fruit seller to help pick a large watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms, and then waved to Xiaoli, "Xiao Shui, Xiao Li, come here, eat."

It’s watermelon.”

"Thank you, big sister." Xiaoli and Xiaoshui walked over hand in hand. At that moment, the two girls took the watermelon from Dong Shangyu's hand and started eating it with smiles.

When the fruit seller handed a very large watermelon to Dong Shangyu, suddenly, a figure stood up and said, "Let me get it."

Ye Jun, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses, took the watermelon from the fruit seller, then looked at Xiaoli and Xiaoshui who were greedily eating the watermelon, "Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, don't get your new clothes wet."

"Yeah, yeah." Xiaoli smiled and nodded, her little eyes almost narrowed, "But Brother Ye, this watermelon is really sweet."

Listening to Xiaoli's words, Dong Shangyu, Dong Wentai, Wang Guojiang and others who came slowly over laughed.

In fact, there was not much substantive content in this movie. As for Dong Wentai, she almost always accompanied Xiaoli and Xiaoshui to chat to relieve their boredom. However, Wang Guojiang and others were watching and chatting with the elders next to them.

Only half of my attention is on the movie screen. Of course, I occasionally talk about the theme of "Kung Fu", but more often than not I am exchanging some cherished memories of my youth.

However, compared to the absent-mindedness of people like Dong Wentai, those citizens who were able to watch the premiere gave mixed reviews. Some people thought the movie was not bad, but there was still a certain gap between it and the ideal height. Some even began to openly curse Director Wang.

He is just a bastard who runs a leather goods company, and he also threatened that if Ye Jun were to be the director, the impression would be on another level.

However, after all, this kind of voice belongs to a small minority, and the mainstream trend is still to say that the trip is worthwhile and that people will be shocked. Especially at present, college students are the most popular group, which also makes people listen to it from time to time.

Ye Jun couldn't laugh or cry when he heard those words.

Compared with the enthusiastic response from Nantang City, Tianhai, Yanjing and the audience had roughly the same impression. But perhaps the citizens of Hong Kong City are easily satisfied, and they also spoke highly of the bold use of diversified computer stunts in this comedy theme for the first time.

, for Ye Jun in the movie

The innovation and the shaping of each character were given great recognition! After the first premiere, many enthusiastic citizens called Hong Kong Fashion Weekly to express congratulations, which also made people still sitting

Zhou Yuanhao in the office secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, both the Tianhai Party and the Yanjing Party were the ones who got the first batch of tickets. As long as they had tickets and time, almost all of them had already enjoyed this "movie" written by Ye Jun himself. What are the opinions of those in the Tianhai Party?

Naturally, the reviews are unanimously rave. After all, there is no internal competition to speak of. Relatively speaking, there is no one who is jealous of anyone, so naturally he will not speak out of conscience.

On the other hand, the members of the Yenching Party who originally planned to find ideas to stumbling Ye Jun afterwards, after watching "Kung Fu", found that they actually wanted to buy tickets to watch the second show, with the mentality of an audience instead of looking for trouble.

After reading it carefully from beginning to end, there were more than one or two people who had similar thoughts. Even Peng Fei, who had originally made up his mind to impress Ye Jun, chose to remain silent and drove away directly after the show.

"What do you think?"

"Want to hear the truth?"

Sun Ling was walking slowly under the neon lights with a handsome young man. Regarding the question of the perverted young man beside him, Sun Ling just stopped with a self-deprecating look on his face.

"Of course, when did the bold Sun Ling become so pretentious?" A hint of amusement appeared on the young man's face.

"Bohao, look at what you said. Isn't it because you have been abroad for a long time that your words are so direct and explicit?"

Sun Ling shook his head with a smile, obviously helpless at the words of the young man in front of him.

"Actually, I didn't expect that you and Ye Jun would become enemies. Originally, my uncle planned to let me act as a lobbyist and let the Yanjing Party absorb Ye Jun, because he also had a relationship with Ye Jun and helped Ye Jun, so

by him

Pulling the strings, this matter definitely has a high chance of success. It's a pity, it's a pity. If I had known that Ye Jun had joined the Tianhai Party and hindered Grandpa Meng's good deeds, I would not have returned to China with such enthusiasm to talk to you."

The young man's face was full of sighs, but Sun Ling shrugged indifferently and said with a smile: "Let's not mention this matter. By the way, how long do you plan to stay in the country?"

"Leave tomorrow."

"So urgent?"

Sun Ling frowned and said seriously: "Bohao, I need you, can you stay a little longer?"

"No, I still have a lot of things to deal with in the United States. How about I come back to help you after I'm done?"

Although the young man's words sounded like there was room for change, Sun Ling knew that this was nothing more than an excuse. It was obvious that the young man in front of him named Yang Bohao did not want to participate in the interest dispute between the Yanjing Party and the Tianhai Party.

I don’t even want to stand on the opposite side of Ye Jun!

Sun Ling did not insist on his opinion, because he had hinted at it more than once since he was watching the movie together, but the result was still Yang Bohao's indifference, knowing that doing something that cannot be done is definitely not a long-term solution, Sun Ling said with a smile: "Okay,

I'm waiting for you to come back."

At the moment, both Yang Bohao and Sun Ling tacitly avoided the topic. When they reached the hotel door, Sun Ling waved to Yang Bohao and said with a smile: "Get some rest early, I'll go back first."

"Well, when you have time, go abroad for a walk. After all, I'm always bored and can't go out, so it's hard for me to have a drink with you."

Yang Bohao also waved to Sun Ling as a farewell, and then entered the hotel with a calm face.

Watching Yang Bohao's figure gradually disappear from sight, Sun Ling sighed and murmured to himself: "It's a pity, if I had said this three years ago, I would have made Bohao available to me. But I didn't expect that three years would have passed.

, but things are different and people are different, but now I am really obsessed with it. That's all, that boy Ye Jun has a lot of blessings. I didn't expect that he actually knew Bohao's uncle Yang Lingxiao, and Yang Lingxiao also helped him. "

With an unspeakable regret, Sun Ling waved his hand and saw the black car that had been slowly following behind him parked on the side of the road. Sun Ling opened the door and said calmly: "Go home."

Since Ye Jun already knows people, especially Yang Lingxiao, who is a senior executive, and has a good relationship with them, Sun Ling needs to discuss this matter with Meng Yan. Frankly speaking, Sun Ling knows very well that Hua Meng will not

Participation can be compared to the Yenching Party

, compared to Sun Ling, it is obvious that the Chinese League is more inclined towards the Tianhai Party and Ye Jun! After all, the Chinese League clearly stated that it will not interfere in domestic affairs, but many established forces such as Hongmen, Daquan, Qinggang, etc.

How many people have truly jumped out of Jinghua’s circle?

The Hua League, which is so bloody internationally, may not cause chaos in the country, but if Ye Jun, who also has enough bargaining chips to win over the Hua League internationally, once his relationship with the Hua League gets closer and closer, then Hongmen and the Great Circle will inevitably be shaken.

, the Green Gang and many other old-established forces have a good impression of Ye Jun. Perhaps these forces will still be as wavering in their positions, or they will fall on both sides. But in fact, the alienation of close relatives here is also extremely serious, but ordinary people can't feel it.

Just come out.

Any aspect that is beneficial to Ye Jun and even the Tianhai Party will be regarded as a hidden danger by Sun Ling. However, the reason why the Chinese League can gain a foothold in the world is that it has become so strong that no organization or even a country can influence its rise and fall. Therefore, Sun

Ling knew very well that when it came to the Chinese Alliance, one should never use force, only outwit.

But what to do, Sun Ling knew clearly. Meng Yan, an old man he respected, would definitely be able to come up with a perfect plan!

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