I don't know what the scene was outside, but I heard a noise, the firecrackers were finished, and there were men shouting loudly, Mongolian with Chinese, and fried beans in an iron pot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Zhen took a photo with his mobile phone to show me, at the door of the small police station, a bunch of sheep were crowded, and a Mongolian uncle leaned against the door wall with a whip in his hand, grinning and smirking. Behind the flock are more than a dozen horses, three of which are Mongolian men sitting on their backs, with their hands clasped and arms, their faces full of disdain, looking at the world.

Timurri's eldest brother was wearing a Mongolian robe, half of his body was exposed, and he was debating something with a leader-like person.

It's so violent, this situation is something I can't imagine, and said to Qin Zhen: "Go out and persuade Timuri, tell him not to mess around, small things become big things." ”

Qin Zhen went out, and Zheng Youwei said in my ear: "What are you afraid of?" They are ethnic minorities, and the policy is preferential, and the yellow skins dare not do anything with them. ”

I really haven't taken this into consideration, anyway, from my point of view, I would never dare to fight the uniforms.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man with two bars and two stars on his shoulder interrogated me and asked what was going on. I retold it word for word according to last night's confession, and the middle-aged people who listened to it were big.

Ask me, "What do they have to do with you outside?" ”

I replied truthfully, "Friend." ”

The middle-aged man said: "Okay, tell your friends to go, don't block the door, the impact is not good." ”

I asked, "What about me?" ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "You're fine, no one is suing you, let's go." ”

As soon as I appeared outside, my brother on horseback whistled, and Timur brother rushed in high spirits, grabbed me by the arms, looked up and down, and asked: "Oh my brother, I'm sorry for you, did they beat you?" ”

I shook my head, "No, it's fine." ”

The other brothers also came up to me, and when they saw that I was fine, they began to complain, "The one who was stabbed yesterday, find out and judge us on the reason." ”

I looked back inside, and through the glass door, two bars and two stars waved at me, with an impatient expression, meaning to let me go quickly.

Brother Timuri was not happy, pointed to the glass and shouted: "You rude, you have the ability to come out and say it." ”

When I saw this, I persuaded, "Let's go, let's go, they can't help it, who let me beat someone." ”

Timuri said: "Oh, my stupid brother, that's not what the truth says, they did bad things first, and they should be punished." ”

I have to say that Mongolian men have a kind of honest cuteness, there are no scolding phrases in Mongolian, and you won't hear Mongolian men scolding when you are angry, but there are many proverbs, mostly banter and ridicule.

But not scolding does not mean that there is no temper, on the contrary, the Mongolian men are short-tempered, they all brought knives today, not a knife used to cut meat and eat meat, it is a Mongolian scimitar that is serious, it has been said, if you don't give an explanation today, you will see blood.

Even if I come out, it won't work, last night it was the Mongolian men entertaining guests, but there were hooligans who stormed their tents and injured their guests, which is an insult to the Mongolian people, and last night Timuri had already contacted several herdsmen in the vicinity and gathered here today.

What are these people now? Timur said angrily: "In the afternoon we are going to surround here, they must give an explanation, what's wrong with wearing uniforms?" Isn't the uniform reasonable? Why not catch the bad guys and catch the people? ”

The sheep blocked the door, the sheep dung balls rolled around, the horse's tail was lifted, and a bubble of horse manure was fluttered, and it was still steaming when it fell to the ground. Outside, many passers-by watched, and those who could take pictures with their mobile phones were not idle.

The two bars and two stars were in a hurry and asked me, "Why don't you leave?" ”

Brother Timuri replied on his behalf: "What about the hooligans last night, did they bully women just like that?" ”

Erkong Erxing was very depressed, "Let's arrest people, we have to get out of the way first, okay?" ”

Timur asked: "When will you be caught?" ”

The reason doesn't make sense, you can only use practical actions, just when the middle-aged man was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, a green jeep outside honked his horn, and in the back seat, an uncle in his forties and fifties was frowning, and his face was black and about to drip oil.

This uncle is very familiar, and he instructed me on the set last time to shoot the scene of riding a horse and jumping over the fire gate.

Putting on his hat, he struggled to separate the flock, walked over to the green jeep, and whispered an explanation.

The back door of the jeep opened, and the uncle came down, standing on his feet, his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and his voice was fierce.

A uniform hurriedly came out of it to separate the flock, and the old man leaning against the door shook his horsewhip, "Oh, you can't touch my sheep, you can't touch my sheep." ”

The uniforms wanted to hug the sheep and leave, and the men rushed up, and the uncle shouted, and the uniforms stopped.

"That's how you treat the masses?"

The uncle has a very strong aura, no one is unconvinced, and even the sheep don't bleat.

I separated the flock and went over, and briefly described that a group of hooligans molested actresses, and the Mongolian men couldn't see it, so they ......

The uncle's eyes were like torches, like searchlights, first swept Qin Zhen's body twice, and then landed on the middle-aged uniform, "What are you still standing for?" Arrest someone!! ”

Three or four cars were dispatched one after another to arrest people, and the Mongolian men expressed their admiration for the uncle and expressed their gratitude to the people's government.

The uncle shook hands with the old man who was herding sheep very kindly, shook hands with other men, and finally gave an instruction: Very simple things are often complicated by people like you. Black and white, is it hard to tell?

The matter did not end until eleven o'clock, when Timur saw with his own eyes that the young man had been pushed in handcuffs last night.

Brother Timuri said: "We steppe people have time, you can't catch the villains, let's catch them." ”

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Brother Timuri is very righteous and a good friend, he said that he will come to the grassland when he is free in the future, and look for him at any time.

I shed tears of gratitude, but more of grievances and helplessness.

As soon as the matter was resolved, Mr. Wang came, panting, "Xiao Zhang, hurry up, it's too late, get on the train, I'll take you to the station." ”

I refused, "Forget it if it's late today, I'll leave tomorrow with my ticket." ”

Mr. Wang said: "Why do you want tomorrow? It's time, Director Chen is waiting in the capital, there is a press conference on Friday, you don't have to go over to delay the big thing. ”

I was stupid, panicked, and looked at Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen also looked at me, and she panicked.

Okay, let's go out and open a house today.

I said to Mr. Wang: "There is a traffic jam on the road, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Mr. Wang raised his hand to look at his watch, sweat dripping down his sideburns, and said softly: "If not, I'll find a police car to give you a ride." ”

I hurriedly waved my hand, "No, no, I'm a little scared of the police car right now." "There is only one thought in my heart, if I don't leave today, no matter what, I will take Qin Zhenri today.

Brother Timuri volunteered, "What's the matter, come, ride a horse." ”

Mr. Wang was overjoyed, "Yes, horseback riding, horseback riding without traffic jams, hurry up." ”

For a moment, I wanted to thank Brother Timur harshly.

I said again, "I have to go back to the hotel, my luggage." ”

Mr. Wang took it out of the car, "I have prepared it early, and your cousin helped you with the bag." ”

When I was locked up in the morning, I fantasized about what was going to happen tonight. I'm going to open a very romantic big bed room with a lot of balloons and soft wall lights.

Let's take a bath first, the kind of double bathtub of one meter eight, it is a peach heart shape, it can be sprinkled with rose petals, I will rub Qin Zhen's back. No, it's not just back rubbing.

I'm going to kiss every inch of her skin, I'm going to look at her carefully, I'm going to put all of her body in my mind, and I'm going to party all night.

But the reality is so cruel, I was surrounded by a man with a chest full of heart hair, riding a horse and running through the streets of the city.

Especially this man has also played with Ma Zhen, thinking of this, I can't help but lean forward and let my buttocks out of his contact.

The man didn't understand the amorous feelings, and rubbed forward hard, shouting in my ear: "Sit tight, don't fall." ”

I really want to let Timuri turn around and go back to see Qin Zhen, today's events are a little chaotic, and people are overwhelmed, I left, and Qin Zhen didn't even say goodbye.

But thinking of Mr. Wang's anxious face and the exhortation at the press conference on Friday, I dispelled my thoughts again.

got on the train, and I sent a message to Qin Zhen: Wait for me, I will sleep with you eventually.

Thirty seconds, Qin Zhenhui said: Have a good trip.

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I have been in the capital for 20 years, the first time I came to the capital, everything I saw was strange, just a train station, I was confused, the underground passage is so big, everywhere there are people.

Call and contact Director Chen, Director Chen asked me to take a taxi, Building 2, Building B, World Trade Center, and call downstairs, and he arranged for someone to pick up.

The little turtle has never seen the big world, and he is a little afraid to see the sign of 1.8 kilometers on the taxi in Beijing, for fear that the World Trade Center will be far away, so he deliberately went to ask the police uncle, where is the World Trade Center?

The police uncle was very kind, "First, I'm a security guard, and second, I'm an outsider. He pointed at me and said, "Do you see those old ladies with red sleeves, ask them, you know everything." ”

I went up to greet the old lady, hello Auntie, I'm dead trade international, how do I go?

The old lady is very serious, the World Trade Center, the name is all right, there are several World Trade Centers, she took out a map of the capital from her pocket, and look, there is the World Trade Center here, there is the World Trade Center here, there are commercial buildings, there are apartments, you go there?

I said: Apartment!

The old lady closed the map, it's simple, take a taxi directly, or you won't have twenty or thirty yuan.

This is the first time in my life that I have dealt with an authentic old lady in Beijing, and the standard pronunciation is much more authentic than on TV.

It's a pity that when I look up outside, there is no buzzing pigeon whistle in the sky, but all kinds of people in the sky, it is really crowded, growing so big, in reality, I have never seen so many living people crowded together, much more powerful than holding a meeting in my hometown city.

With reverence and excitement, I stopped the rental, and the master was very polite, "Where are you?" He glanced sideways at me, "Yo, boy, where are you going?" ”

I probably understood what Chen Jianbin meant, the smell of people in the capital when they speak, but reading books is really not necessarily, but listening to the ears, the smell will naturally come out.

After I finished speaking, the master clicked the meter and gave me another feeling. People don't plan to pit me, determine the address before the price, unlike our hometown, get on the bus immediately according to the meter, want to regret getting off, don't worry, check out and go.

The car got up, "It's not all right, we also have those here who are not enough to beat, get in the car and kill outsiders, take a detour, press the return, at night, do your hands and feet in the odometer, go to the sea, it depends on your luck." ”

Listening to the master's words, Feng Gong's Spring Festival Gala couldn't help but taste, and he wondered in his heart, this is the so-called regional edification.

When I arrived at the location, I paid the fare, got off the bus, looked up at the World Trade Apartment, and said in my heart: It's really high! Then look around, the field of vision in front of you is wide, of course, this is only relative to the small city, mainly the width of the main road in the capital.

Looking around, the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, not all of them are driving, there are also walking and cycling, and there is a big girl standing on the side of the road, twenty-four or five, looking good, with a white face.

Then he called and said, "Director Chen, I'm here." ”

Director Chen asked on the phone: "Have you seen Xiaofei?" ”

I was wondering, and the twenty-four-five-year-old girl came to me with a smile, "You're Zhang Fa, right?" As he spoke, he smiled and reached out to carry my luggage for me.

From the door to the elevator, Xiaofei asked for the detailed information of my ancestors for eight generations, and went up to the sixteenth floor, there was a signboard of Haitian Film and Television Company, which was bright and tidy and decorated.

Along the way, I saw many film and television drama posters, the most conspicuous is Lin Yurou's large head, which reads The Legend of the Heroes of Heaven and Earth, and then the large poster of Brother Jin, Sister Cai and others.

Walking through a room, you can see through the glass that there are many computers inside, one of which has two screens side by side, one screen is curved on the top, and the other is a picture on the top.

Moreover, it is a picture of me riding a horse and playing cool in the sunset, a man with glasses in front of the computer, and the picture changes back and forth.

I'm very puzzled, it's only been two days since the picture was filmed, how did you get to the capital?

All the way to the general manager's office, Xiaofei knocked on the door, and there was Director Chen inside, and there was a man with glasses, Sven had a temperament, and Director Chen introduced that it was Mr. Ye. Another monk in a red monk's robe sat cross-legged on the sofa, his eyebrows were all white, his eyes were closed, and he was holding a Buddhist bead in his hand. Behind him, stood a big man, about one meter eighty-five tall, weighing almost two hundred, fat and strong.

Chen Daoxu pointed to the old monk and said that this is Kampa Rinpoche.

I didn't get it.

Xiao Fei whispered in my ear, "That's the Tantric Living Buddha, Master Kampa." ”

I hurriedly gave up my hand and learned the hero meeting ceremony in the film and television drama, "It turned out to be a living Buddha, and I have admired it for a long time." ”

When Director Chen saw my movements, he didn't hold back, and squirted out of the tea, which was from the nose.

I was a little stumbling and asked myself, did I do something wrong?

Mr. Ye asked me to sit, and Xiaofei behind me asked me if I was drinking tea or coffee, or orange juice?

All this gives me the feeling of being very lofty, and very literary, I say plain water.

Guru Kampa slowly opened his eyes, smiled at me with a kind face, and then stretched out his hand at me.

I was a little panicked, I didn't know what I was trying to do, and I tentatively moved forward. The hand came to my forehead and made me bow my head involuntarily, and eventually, the hand fell on top of my head, rubbed it, and took it away.

I was really confused, and I didn't know what this monk meant by rubbing my head.

The strong man behind him widened his eyes angrily, "Still not grateful for the blessings of the master?" ”

Mr. Ye explained with a smile next to him: "The master touches your head to give you a blessing. ”

I hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, Master." ”

Guru Kampa nodded, smiled, shook his hand, took out a bead from his sleeve, turned it around his hand twice, his lips trembled, buzzed uh-huh, opened his eyes, and wanted to give it to me.

I was still hesitating whether to pick it up, but the big man in the back urged: "Don't kneel down to greet you yet?" ”

In an instant, I understood, and hurriedly waved my hand to explain, "I misunderstood, I'm not a monk, I don't believe in Buddhism, I'm just an actor, and my head is shaved for acting." ”

As soon as one sentence came out, several people changed their faces, Director Chen continued to cough, Mr. Ye was blushing, and Xiao Fei pulled my arm behind him, "How do you speak, Master Kappa was specially invited." ”

Specially invited to have a chicken feather relationship with me? I'm just telling the truth.

Seeing that I was flustered, the guru still smiled, nodded, and continued to give me the beads, saying, "I know that you are not a monk, but you have a good relationship with me, and this is a gift to you." ”

Good karma?

I reached out and took the beads, looked at the big man behind me, and followed his example, folded my hands, and bowed to the guru, "Thank you, master." ”

Mr. Ye next to him coughed and said, "The master added to you, called Peizhu, which is worn on the wrist, and the material of the bead is the sun child, which the master wears all year round, and the blessing of mental power can bring you good luck." ”

Sunzi bracelet? I looked down, it was red, it seemed to be made of wood, and I didn't want to study much at the moment, so I thanked me again.

After thanking him, Mr. Ye turned his face to the senior teacher, with a serious face, and asked, "Master, what do you see?" ”

The guru smiled at me and nodded, "This son is smart and dignified, has great good karma, and his future achievements are not trivial. ”

Although I was very confused, although I didn't really like this monk very much in my heart, I was quite happy to hear him say that my future achievements would be extraordinary.

Mr. Ye was overjoyed and asked, "What kind of creation does he have?" ”

The lama smiled together, "The achievement is above all of you, if there is fate, you should see it." ”

Oops, it's amazing my bald head. I glanced around, Director Chen Jianbin needless to say, he almost won the Oscar, this Ye always doesn't know what the origin is, but looking at where he sits, he is older than Chen Jianbin and should not be an ordinary person.

I'm more accomplished than all of them, so how far can I go? Involuntarily, I cracked my mouth and laughed.

Everyone else laughed, and Mr. Ye said again: "Please give the master a good name." ”

Giving a name? I immediately realized that Mr. Ye asked the great monk to give me a stage name. can't help but be funny, Zhao Linger also said something similar before, if you want to be popular, you must change your name first, if this artist wants to be popular, he must let the master give him a good name.

The last time I went to Xijing to see a Taoist priest, I regretted that I didn't spend fifty yuan, but this time it's this one again in the capital. However, Master told me that any feudal superstition is a lie and should not be ignored.

Seeing that the great monk closed his eyes and pretended to be profound, I couldn't help it, and hurriedly spoke, "No need Mr. Ye, my name is very good, I want to use it all the time." ”

These words caused several people to raise their heads, and Xiao Fei leaned back slightly behind her, as if I had said something rebellious.

When the master heard this, he smiled and said, "What Xiaoyou said is right, what Xiaoyou said is right. Then he laughed and said to Mr. Ye: "He is right, I can't take his name." ”

Mr. Ye's face turned black instantly, and he glared at me.

Stare at me dry hair? Are you superstitious, and you want to trick me into being superstitious together? I spoke again, sincerely: "Really, Mr. Ye, I think it's okay, this actor's acting is mainly to watch the work, the work is good, how can it be popular, the work is not good, no matter how good the name is, it is useless, the person who can really act, even if he is named Wang Sledgehammer, it is still popular all over the country." ”

"Don't talk about it!" Mr. Ye hated and hated, and then looked at the master, the master laughed and was extremely happy.

Mr. Ye was a little panicked and wanted to apologize, but the master said, "Wang Dazhu, good name, good name, hahaha......"