Roaming in the world of film and television

Zhang Yang said without turning his head: "You ask me, who am I going to ask? Or, you use a beauty trick to see if you can get something out of Yuan Hua's mouth?"

"Hate……"

He pushed Zhang Yang very softly.

"In the next month, the Municipal Bureau will cooperate with police agencies at all levels to seriously investigate and deal with criminals who endanger society and disturb public order, and crack down heavily on organized and premeditated illegal incidents that have a bad impact."

The Xihong news is being broadcast on TV, and the host is reading the manuscript in cadence. The supporting screen is the scene of criminals being taken into custody by the police. Among them, an ugly man with a 5 cm long knife scar on his forehead is particularly eye-catching. It's also quite eye-catching.

"This man is really ugly." Monte complained.

Zhang Yang glanced at the TV screen: "I seem to have seen him before."

"have you seen?"

"Let me think about it..." Zhang Yang took the six yuan change from the boss, unpacked the cigarette impatiently, took out one and lit it by his mouth: "Oh, by the way, it was in the little school outside the north gate of the school a week ago. In the alley, Yuan Hua met him."

"Yuan Hua? Don't talk nonsense." Meng Te pinched his waist and said, "Yuan Hua is a good student, why would he hang out with a group of hooligans?"

"Believe it or not." Zhang Yang raised his head and exhaled a cloud of garlic-flavored smoke, pushed open the store door and walked out.

Monte glanced at the proprietress with a strange expression: "What are you looking at, have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

After speaking, he shook his head and walked away with his head held high.

"By the way, Zhang Yang, your mother is very generous today. She gave me 10 yuan for a meal."

These days, a steamed stuffed bun costs 20 cents, ordinary students get 1.5 yuan for a standard meal, and 2 yuan for a high-end meal. Zhang Yang took 10 yuan out of his pocket just now.

"How is it possible? My mother is so stingy."

"Where did the money come from?"

"I stole it."

"Stole it?"

"I sold my grandfather's revolutionary medal."

"..."

...

The students in the second class of the third grade were very curious about what happened between Lin Yue and Yuan Hua, but neither of the two parties made an explanation. It was not until several days after the incident that the students in the seventh class asked Mr. Gao who drank a lot of cat urine. Hear a saying.

Speaking of the gangsters who troubled Lin Yue and Xia Luo in the game arcade were instructed by Yuan Hua, the purpose was to warn them not to try Qiuya again, but things went wrong and the game arcade was burned down. The police station was scared, and Yuan Hua confessed in a few words.

In this way, the three-good students and outstanding class cadres will become the masterminds behind the scenes.

In order to protect his son's future, Yuan Hua's father gave the owner of the game arcade a large sum of money, and the other party agreed to a settlement. In other words, with Yuan Hua's father's assistance, Lin Yue's reaction was defined as self-defense , was released at that time.

In such a situation, wouldn't it be irritating to put someone in the position of Yuan Hua's father? It was just a slap in the face of the prodigal son, and he was very restrained in not breaking his legs.

This incident not only affected Yuan Hua and Yuan Hua's father, but also had a series of impacts in society.

The owner of the game arcade received a large sum of money and decided not to pursue it, but it doesn't mean that Chen Kai and others can go back to school safely like Lin Yue. Who didn't have a criminal record for the gangsters of that era? Who doesn't sneak around, gamble and whore? Go to the construction site to steal steel, go to the entertainment venue to pry bicycles, bully the neighbors and scare the self-employed, as long as you want to dig, why can't you find a reason to engage them?

Not only that, the relevant departments have also launched a special operation to rectify the gangsters, and the fire department has also stepped up efforts to regulate and detect commercial units in the jurisdiction, covering the entire Xihong City.

All in all, this incident caused a lot of trouble. All the game arcades were closed and closed for rectification. Lin Yue more or less saved a group of teenagers who were about to be poisoned by arcade games.

...

"Mom, I'm back."

Yuan Hua made a big scandal, she is very honest recently, Charlotte is similar, she is a lot more low-key than before, at least she no longer goes to the radio station to sing love songs, only Lin Yue, who is still the same, has not suffered any fights at all Influence, you should write novels, you should bully Qiu Ya, you should pretend to be cold in front of junior school girls.

He leaned his mountain bike against the south wall, and walked into the living room with his schoolbag.

Compared with three months ago, there was a Xinfei brand refrigerator in the corner of the north wall, and the TV on the cabinet became a 21-inch Changhong color TV with a remote control.

Xihong City TV Station is rebroadcasting the TV series "Little Monk of True Life" released at the beginning of the year. The old couple sat on the sofa without saying a word, and the food on the coffee table was not removed.

Lin Yue was keenly aware of a trace of anger, but he didn't care.

"Today, the editor of "Legends of the Ancient Times" called and said that my application for a price increase was approved, and I will be settled at 70 per thousand characters."

I want to ask how much was the manuscript fee standard for famous magazines in 1997? Generally, the starting price is 30 for a thousand characters, and the general author will raise it at 5 yuan and 10 yuan. Now he has more than doubled the price in one go. One can imagine how good the sales and word-of-mouth of "Sou Shen Ji" are.

Of course, for the old couple who never read novels, the logic behind the price increase is not important, they just need to know that their son's monthly manuscript fee will double.

When the old lady heard this, an uncontrollable joy flashed in her eyes.

In the past two or three months, what have you bought at home?

The color TV, refrigerator, and washing machine add up to five or six thousand yuan, which is equivalent to the annual income of her and the old man. This is all earned by a good son writing novels. Praising her son for his filial piety, who wouldn't say that Lao Lin's family has a talent?

Now that the manuscript fee has been doubled, it means that more money will come into the account, so the son's promise to help them renovate the house after the new year can be said to be a certainty.

She couldn't hide her true feelings here, but Lao Lin was upset and kicked his wife under the coffee table.

"Come here and sit here."

The old lady tried her best to suppress her complacency, and patted the chair next to her with a straight face.

Lin Yue sat down according to his words.

Lao Lin cleared his throat and said, "The principal called me to school today."

"Oh." Lin Yue gave a neutral response.

"Don't you wonder why the principal did this?"

"Not curious."

"You..." Lao Lin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "If the principal hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you were almost sued and sent to jail."

He had spent the night at a classmate's house before, and he didn't go home that night. The couple were indeed a little worried, but they were not too anxious. After all, the children were adults, and they wanted to go to school tomorrow morning. He came back early in the morning, and the reason he gave was that he had supper with his former junior high school classmates, but he got too drunk and couldn't walk, so he slept at the nearest classmate's house.

The two of them didn't doubt the authenticity of the words, they gave him a bowl of noodles and sent him to school. It wasn't until the principal called him to the school to talk yesterday that they knew what happened.

Lin Yue said, "Dad, it's been so many days, is there any point in being angry now?"

In one sentence, all the words that Lao Lin wanted to say were pressed back into his stomach. Yes, the matter is over, and the son is fine.

"Yes, old man, it will be 10 o'clock soon, you and the child will get up early tomorrow, don't talk about it, go to bed."

"You will know what is meaningless if you are used to him, how can it be meaningless." Old Lin looked at Lin Yue and said: "The principal said, let me watch you, and don't run to places like the game hall if you have nothing to do in the future. nice guy."

It turned out that the principal told the parents that he was afraid that he would get the bad habit of playing video games.

Lin Yue said, "Okay, don't worry, I won't be going in the future."

The old man was very satisfied with his son's statement, and nodded: "Go and clean up and go to sleep."

There is one situation that he didn't say, the principal means don't let the time be taken up by playing game consoles, and put all your energy into writing. Anyway, his son's academic performance is not good, so it is definitely useless to enter the university, so it is better to take advantage of Jiang Lang's talents are not exhausted, and he earns a lot of money by writing books.

Lao Lin was very dissatisfied with this. Why did the principal say that his child could not enter the university.

In short, in his cognition, no matter whether it is writing novels, singing, or acting, they are crooked. Just like the saying, everything is inferior. Only by studying well, only by being admitted to a university can there be a way out, and only by being admitted to a university can one be honored. Noble in front of people.

Lin Yue didn't explain anything to him, stood up and went back to his room, closed the door casually, walked to the desk and sat down, turned on the desk lamp with a snap, and fell into deep thought looking at the photo of Louis Koo's version of Yang Guo under the glass.

On the way home, there was an unexpected harvest for him.