I didn't sleep all night, but the fat man didn't feel the slightest sleepiness, but seemed very excited, he wiped his face with cold water, and hurried out without even eating early.

He came to the video hall with a large bag of gifts, only to find a young man sitting behind the ticket window. Standing at the door and looking around for a long time, the old man had not come out yesterday, and the fat man finally couldn't wait, so he went inside directly with his things.

When he passed by the ticket window, he was stopped by Lin Youlun, who was cleaning, "Hey, what about you, why did you break in without a head or a brain?" ”

"You want to buy a ticket, right?" The fat man took out ten dollars from his pocket and threw it in, and walked in without looking back.

Lin Youlun opened the door and chased him out, and the fat man stood impatiently, "I also bought the ticket, what else do you want?" ”

"There are no movies in the morning, and the sign at the door is very clear, don't tell me you can't read." Lin Youlun glanced at the fat man, saw him carrying a bunch of gifts in his hand, and asked, "Are you here to find someone?" ”

"I'm looking for the old man who sold tickets yesterday, you should know him, right?"

"You said Lu Bo?" Lin Youlun couldn't help but glance at the fat man's face twice, "Who are you?" ”

The fat man's tone was a little rushed, "What do you care about so much, I won't come here to collect debts when I bring a bunch of things, right?" ”

"Damn, I can help you call someone after I ask clearly! Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, go upstairs, turn left and the second room is. Lin Youlun didn't bother to talk nonsense with this fat man anymore, so he directly showed him the way and went back to clean up by himself.

Within a few minutes, Lin Youlun heard a noise upstairs, and as soon as he put his head out of the window, he saw the fat man running downstairs with an embarrassed face just now, and Lu Bo, who was only wearing a pants vest, waved a broom in his hand, and chased after the fat man with slippers, chasing and beating.

"Uncle, listen to me...... Oops, stop fighting, can't I admit my mistake? The fat man was holding his head and screaming loudly.

"It's you bastard who fights you, dare to play tricks with Lao Tzu!" Lu Bo chased and scolded, and he didn't mean to let go of this fat man at all.

Lin Youlun hurriedly retracted his head, he didn't want to care about this idle matter, but when he came in just now, he forgot to close the door, the fat man was chased and beaten by Lu Bo and was cornered, seeing that the door of this house was not closed, he jumped in without thinking about it.

Lin Youlun didn't have time to stop him, and Lu Bo also chased him in with a broom. The room for selling tickets is small, and the fat man hid behind Lin Youlun, refusing to meet Lu Bo directly.

Lin Youlun's head injury was not yet healed, how could he use the fat man as a shield again, he hurriedly retreated, let Lu Bo's broom smash on the fat man, and stood aside with his hands in his hands to watch the excitement.

The fat man was hit several times in succession, and although the broom hit his body did not hurt, it also made him disgraced.

"Eh, stop fighting! I really didn't lie to you, I'm making movies, you're showing movies, and we're half a peer, can't you say something well? ”

Lu Bo was also tired, just stopped to take a breath, he pointed at the fat man with a broom, "Yesterday you told me to buy a ticket to wipe your butt, and today you said that you are a director, who believes the nonsense?" ”

Lin Youlun, who was watching the play next to him, couldn't help but interject: "Are you really a director?" ”

Seeing that someone was talking for him, the fat man immediately made a pitiful look, looked at Lin Youlun with blank eyes, and said, "I'm really the director, maybe you will let go of the film I made here." ”

It's okay that the fat man didn't explain, but as soon as he explained, Lu Bo became more and more angry, "Fart!" If the film we show here is really filmed by you, then Lao Tzu will kill you dog. Don't make other money-making movies, shoot some indiscriminate things, your dad doesn't care about you, I'll take care of you for him. ”

The fat man really wanted to give himself an ear scrape, and he forgot that this was Jia Huang. The color video hall, so to say it's like smearing yellow mud in the crotch of your pants, it's not and it's. …,

Lin Youlun stopped Lu Bo and asked him to dissipate his anger first, and then said: "I look a little familiar with this fat man, maybe he is really a director." ”

The fat man glanced at Lin Youlun gratefully, and said with a smile: "Still little brother, you are an understanding person, I really haven't made the kind of movie he said." My name is Wang Jing, and my father is Wang Tianlin of the Shaw Brothers, you can't believe me, you won't doubt my father, right? ”

The fat man reported to his home, and Lu Boke was embarrassed. He has vaguely heard the name Wang Jing, it seems that he has really made a few movies, it doesn't matter if he offends this guy, Lu Bo is most worried about beating the small one and provoking the old one, Wang Tianlin is not small, he just filmed a "Legend of the Condor Heroes" recently, and it was so popular on TV, and ordinary people like him really can't afford to mess with it.

Lin Youlun's thoughts at the moment are just the opposite of Lu Bo, he only knows that Wang Tianlin is the director of the 83 version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and there is an apprentice named Du Qifeng. When Wang Tianlin is mentioned in later generations, everyone will only say that he is Wang Jing's father, unlike now, Wang Jing's name does not work, and he has to carry his father out to control the scene.

"Are you really Wang Jing?"

Lin Youlun looked at the white and chubby guy in front of him, with hair wax on his hair, and he couldn't fight back after being beaten, he really couldn't believe that he was the one who had been running through countless sexy girls in his arms like flowing water in his arms, and had supervised countless threes. Wang Jing, the director of Hong Kong commercial films. In Lin Youlun's impression, Wang Jing should be obscene and vulgar, and then he has a lustful expression when he sees a beautiful woman, why does he still look a little gentlemanly now?

"Isn't it, or how could I say it was a misunderstanding?" Wang Jing stretched out his hand to dust off the suit, with a look of grievance.

"Am I really mistaken?" Of course, it is impossible for Lu Bo to put down his shelf and apologize to Wang Jing, if he does that, there will be nowhere to put his old face. But he didn't want to offend Wang Jing, so he simply pretended to be confused.

"I kindly brought a gift to apologize to you, but in the end I was beaten, who provoked whom with my trick?"

Wang Jing began to vomit bitterness, but Lin Youlun didn't feel how wronged he was, this guy didn't make that kind of "indiscriminate" movie later, and Lu Bo can be confident after a few years of fighting.

"Don't lie to this kid, he'll be so kind to apologize to you?" Lin Youlun suddenly said this, and Wang Jing and Lu Boquan were dumbfounded.

Lu Bo was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and secretly scolded Lin Youlun for not looking for trouble, isn't this causing trouble for himself? Wang Jing also didn't understand why this kid was talking to him just now, why did he suddenly change his tune.

Then he suddenly came to his senses and looked at Lin Youlun with a look of surprise.

"You wrote that story on the back of the ticket?"