472 It feels so good to be home
An earthquake resistance manual, some of the most applicable earthquake resistance and earthquake prevention methods, a galloping hot heart, Wang Xiaohu is using this method, words and deeds to influence those who participated in the filming of the extras, those trained actors and radiation to the people around them, more than 20 days to let more and more people receive earthquake education, in order to avoid the terrible Tangshan earthquake. γReading.comγ
It is human nature to repay the peach. Wang Xiaohu does not ask for any return from the Tangshan people, he believes that any Chinese who were reborn before 76 years ago will make various efforts to use their influence to save this disaster after accumulating strong wealth, and he does not think that he has done a good job, and even believes that others have done better than himself.
But thousands of Tangshan people in Qiyi Square don't think so, the parents who gave birth to me, Mr. Wang, who saved me, in the eyes of millions of Tangshan people, Wang Xiaohu is their reborn parents, this grace is deeper than the sea, heavier than Mount Tai.
The two children ran over and presented a wreath to Wang Xiaohu, the flowers were bright yellow flowers, the children had a childish smile on their faces, their eyes were full of incomparable respect for Wang Xiaohu, they looked down at the children, and looked at the thousands of pairs of Tangshan citizens condensed on their bodies, even if they had been calm for a few days, they couldn't help but set off fluctuations.
Wang Xiaohu wanted to say something at this moment, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know where to start, didn't he need to thank me, you should thank the party and the PLA soldiers, or say something like uniting as one, the army and the people working together to build a homeland?
He couldn't say these official words, reached out and touched the heads of the two children, nodded to all the Tangshanites in the square who were looking at him, smiled with satisfaction, and then waved his hand and got into the car.
"Lao Zhao, let's go!"
Wang Xiaohu suppressed the unrelieved choking in his heart, the kind of choking was like watching "Tangshan Earthquake" back then, stabbing in the throat and not up or down, he knew the source of this choking, and he understood the helplessness represented by this choking.
The car drove slowly on the "flat" streets of Tangshan, passing from the south through the north, and the bulldozer-carved streets were stained with Tangshanites on both sides.
"Thank you benefactor Wang Xiaohu!"
"Mr. Wang, go all the way!"
Tangshan people held a long banner and looked at the Hongqi car.
When he walked to the middle of Tangshan, the Hongqi car was stopped by a team led by several elders, and the tearful old man held a letter of thanks signed by 10,000 people and sent it to Wang Xiaohu.
"The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring!"
Looking at the signatures of tens of thousands of people on the white cloth, Wang Xiaohu's heart was moved, and his hands trembled, and then he continued to get in the car after saying a few words to several old men, and they all watched the departure of the Hongqi car with reluctant eyes, and the tears in his eyes and the gratitude in his heart were so unforgettable for Wang Xiaohu.
When they noticed that when the car passed, they would stop what they were doing, salute the people in the car from afar, and continue to work hard after the salute.
These hundreds of thousands of PLA soldiers know that Wang Xiaohu is sitting in the car, and their squad leaders, platoon leaders, battalion commanders, and regiment commanders have been fighting for their lives with the earthquake relief plan formulated by Mr. Wang in the past few days.
Wang Xiaohu didn't know that after the reconstruction of Tangshan City, there are many sub-district offices, communities, and villages named after him, Wang Xiaohu sub-district office, Wang Xiaohu community, Wang Xiaohu village, etc., etc., Tangshan people commemorate this great benefactor with their actions.
Many years later, a statue was erected in the Tangshan Earthquake Museum, which was Wang Xiaohu who hurriedly passed through Tangshan, and the "simulated earthquake hut" that was used for filming was moved into the most obvious place in the museum, and the following title reads: In July 1975, Mr. Wang Xiaohu used this shooting prop to train hundreds of Tangshan people, and it was this prop that allowed many people to learn the valuable experience of self-rescue.
The Hongqi car arrived in Xuzhou from Tangshan, and Wang Xiaohu and his entourage boarded the southbound train under the protection of the Central Guard Corps
On the evening of August 7, Wang Xiaohu finally arrived in Guangzhou, and the Guangzhou Military Region sent a special car to send them to Shenzhen, where Wang Xiaohu asked Lu Hancheng (the accompanying photographer) to kick a box over.
"Lao Zhao, I'm going back to Hong Kong soon, these things are of no use to me, you can take them back and donate them to the victims in Tangshan."
Zhao Gang took the box and only felt heavy, nodded and said, "Mr. Wang, take care." β
"Hehe, I've worked hard for you in the past few days, and now that I've reached the place safely, you can also breathe a sigh of relief." Wang Xiaohu knew that Zhao Gang's journey was not easy, and he had 50 soldiers from the Central Guard Regiment who almost took turns to protect Wang Xiaohu and his party, and the tension and hardship during the period were self-evident.
Zhao Gang grinned: "You are the great benefactor of millions of Tangshan people, if something goes wrong in the middle, I, Zhao Gang, can't apologize for my death." β
Patting him on the shoulder, Wang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Take care, buddy, when the domestic situation improves, remember to come to Hong Kong as a guest, and I will treat you well." β
"That's nature!" Zhao Gang lightly slapped Wang Xiaohu's shoulder with a punch and said, "I want to learn from you when I go back, I will definitely go to you." β
"Then, we'll see you then!"
"Goodbye!"
Wang Xiaohu crossed the border surrounded by dragon and tiger warriors, and someone had already answered there.
"Commander, Mr. Wang is gone, let's go back too."
The little soldier beside Zhao Gang couldn't help but remind him when he saw that his regiment commander was standing on the border for a long time.
"Hmm." Zhao Gang looked at the other side of the border and let out a long sigh, "We'll go too." After walking a few steps, Zhao Gang always felt that the box in his hand was a little heavy, and he opened it curiously at the moment, and immediately took a breath of cold air, what do you say? Inside the box are neatly arranged bundles of food stamps!
Food stamps for the whole country!
Zhao Gang felt that his eyes were sour, this man who had once stabbed hundreds of enemies actually shed tears in the face of this box of food stamps, he knew too well what this box of food stamps meant to the people of Tangshan after the earthquake
After returning to Hong Kong, Wang Xiaohu suddenly had a feeling of returning to his hometown, this familiar feeling made him feel comfortable, although he knew that he was a mainlander in his previous life, but he now prefers the feeling of being in Hong Kong, because the mainland at this time is not the era he is familiar with, not the era of freedom of words and deeds.
"Are you all okay?" Wang Xiaohu sat in the car and asked Sammo Hung .
Sammo Hung hurried back to Hong Kong after learning of the Tangshan earthquake a week ago, and he knew that at this time, as a senior brother, he had to return to Hong Kong to stabilize the morale of the army, and he also knew that once the junior brother had an accident on the mainland, the banner of the Concord Company would be carried by himself, and this was the result of the secret talks between the junior brother and himself before leaving Hong Kong.
Now seeing Wang Xiaohu sitting beside him, Sammo Hung couldn't be happier, "Okay, it's all right, Big Eyes and Yu Sen also want to come back, I didn't let them, they are now helping Lucas design martial arts moves." β
Wang Xiaohu nodded, "What about the others?" This month won't be all idle, you must know that this is the prime time of summer, don't waste a great opportunity. β
"Among the four satellite companies, I and the team of Big Eyes are all helping abroad, and Xu Guanwen and your three living treasure apprentices are left to toss, but your three living treasure apprentices are working behind closed doors to create scripts for a while, there is no major movement, but Xu Guanwen brothers started filming a "Genius and Idiot" during this time, and it is about to be released."
"Oh?" Wang Xiaohu frowned slightly, if Sammo Hung hadn't mentioned it today, he would have really forgotten about this black comedy, speaking of which, in addition to the first "Ghost Horse Double Star" is Wang Xiaohu's half-inspired and half-slashing script, "Half a Pound and Eight Taels" and the current "Genius and Idiot" are both created by Xu Guanwen and his screenwriters Xue Zhixiong and Liu Tianci, and now the Xu brothers are on their own track, and they don't have to worry about anything, after all, he has a lot of shares in the Xu family.
The laughter and tears of the little characters in Hui's comedy are full of the atmosphere and texture of the times. "Cold-faced smiler" Xu Guanwen's personal "nonsensical" performance brings out calm humanistic thinking in absurd exaggeration. For more than a decade after the mid-70s of the 20th century, Hui's comedy was the only genre that could compete with kung fu films, which made the audience laugh and empathize.
And Wang Xiaohu also knew that the song "Genius Idiot Love" also lived in a mess, and the singer Xu Guanjie was not built indiscriminately, and the Xu brothers could be regarded as bitter and happy to have today.
"I haven't made a movie in a long time, right?" Wang Xiaohu said.
"Well, you haven't made a movie for almost a year since October last year." Sammo Hung said with a smile: "Let's make a film, otherwise everyone will forget about you." β
Wang Xiaohu smiled bitterly, "It's not just the audience in Hong Kong, I'm afraid even the audience in Hollywood will soon forget who Wang Xiaohu is." "Celebrities really need to show their faces in front of the audience often, otherwise why are the outdated stars in their previous lives frequently exposed to scandals, that is, to maintain their celebrity style in front of the public.
Wang Xiaohu is not one of those stars who maintain his star career by self-detonation, but this time "Shocking" tossed him a lot of money, and this movie cannot be released in exchange for the box office now, so he is thinking about whether to make a movie to make a little money, and by the way, to make this national martial arts champion who has just been poached from the mainland? ββ
Well, you guys should have guessed what to shoot, right? I've mentioned it before.
(To be continued)