Chapter 23: Lessons
"Hey, Ah Tang, you're here too, didn't you say you have a play?"
After Weng Meiling saw the visitor, she was first surprised, and then asked suspiciously.
The person who came looked angry, glared at Yan Qingyu fiercely, and said to Weng Meiling: "If I don't come, how can I hear you talk bad about me to them behind your back!" ”
Weng Meiling's face sank when she heard this, and then she said helplessly: "Ah Tang, we are just joking, you ......"
"Just kidding, am I funny? Did I make fun of you? What is he that deserves to laugh at me? ”
The people looked like they were about to explode, roaring and yelling.
On the side, Leslie Cheung was giving the "illiterate" science knowledge to the entertainment industry: "He is Miss Weng's boyfriend, called Tang Zhenye." Duan Yu, who has played it, is known as the Wireless Five Tiger Generals together with Andy Lau, Huang Rihua, Miao Qiaowei and Tony Leung, in short, it is very popular! You're miserable! ”
Leslie Cheung was saying "You are miserable", when he heard Tang Zhenye next to him roaring angrily, "What is he", Leslie Cheung was suddenly unhappy. Everyone is just joking, how can they provoke such a big anger and curse people?!
What is Leslie Cheung, although he has not yet become the "elder brother" sung by everyone in later generations, but he has a good family background since he was a child, and there are many brothers and sisters in the family. His father was a tailor and owner of a famous dress shop in Hong Kong, and his customers were all Hollywood celebrities! For example, Marlon Brando, Hitchcock and Gary Grant and other superstars.
He went to the UK to study alone at the age of thirteen, if it weren't for the sudden stroke of his old bean, Leslie Cheung would still be a rich second generation in the UK.
How can such a person from a rich family be so angry, not to mention that after following his mentor Li Xiaotian to Wireless Huaxing last year, he launched this big album, which was a big hit and had a lot of fans.
Even if Tang Zhenye is a super popular wireless five tigers, so what, can he still insult others at will?
"Hey, to put it mildly, you're a ghost again?"
Leslie Cheung asked with a straight face.
When Tang Zhenye heard this, he instantly exploded as if he had blown up the pot, turned into a red-faced ranger, and wanted to use the six-vein divine sword of "Duan Yu" to kill Leslie Cheung, rushed forward and stretched out his hand to point at Leslie Cheung's face.
Leslie Cheung's temper is tempered, but he really has never seen this kind of "second ball", and he looked at Tang Zhenye who rushed up in a little daze.
Tang Zhenye completely ignored Weng Meiling, who was pulling him behind him, and wanted to teach Leslie Cheung a lesson, but before his fingers touched Leslie Cheung's face, he let out a miserable scream.
"Ahh
The scream is really a pin. Soul......
"Oh, Yuzai, let go of Ah Tang, he didn't mean it. He...... He...... He's just ......"
Weng Meiling saw that one of Tang Zhenye's fingers was held in Yan Qingyu's hand, and after rotating it eighty degrees, she bent over and screamed, and immediately felt distressed and pleaded with Yan Qingyu.
Yan Qingyu looked at this stupid girl who seemed to be clever but was actually confused, shook her head and said: "Ah Weng, this person has a tyrannical personality, a short temper, but he is also small-minded, and he is too jealous, so he is really not your best match." Although the way to be a friend is the most taboo to make simple and deep words, I still have to advise you, you must think twice before acting. ”
After that, he didn't look at Weng Meiling's reaction, twisted Tang Zhenye's fingers, pushed him away, and then pulled Leslie Cheung, who was still sleepwalking in a daze, and left together.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! ”
After three consecutive "wows", Leslie Cheung excitedly pulled Yan Qingyu and said, "Yuzai, do you know martial arts?" Are you the son of a master who is hidden in the world in legends, hidden in ordinary times, and will only kill the villains in one fell swoop at critical moments, so as to protect the peace of the world and the safety of mankind......"
Yan Qingyu looked at Leslie Cheung a little speechlessly, and said, "Leslie, are you stupid?" We're not making martial arts movies. ”
Leslie Cheung was still gesturing with his hands, and said: "You were like this just now, and you subdued that decrepit boy with a bang." Yu Zai, you teach me, I invite you to a big meal, order? ”
Yan Qingyu snorted and said with a smile: "You are stupid! Kung Fu? It's just a very simple self-defense technique, and you can stretch out a finger. ”
Leslie Cheung did so, and then ......
"Ouch ouch! Yu Zai, Brother Yu, Yu Ye! Let go! ”
Yan Qingyu laughed, let go of Leslie Cheung, and quickly ran away.
Leslie Cheung got up and rubbed his fingers, blew a little miserably, and then smiled viciously at Yan Qingyu, and chased after him.
Leslie Cheung is only twenty-six or seven this year, which is the era of youth fun, but there are too few people who can play with him, and there are almost no friends.
The reason is actually mainly on himself, this pure gold member of the Appearance Association. Friends, both men and women, demand that their looks be at least pleasing to the eye.
This benchmark is based on himself.
It's miserable now!
In the whole of Hong Kong, don't talk about men, that is, among women, there are no ten fingers in appearance than his mark, let alone men.
When you meet someone who can't be seen, although it is also polite, it is only polite. It's hard to be friends.
Until he met Yan Qingyu, he was the first boy he met who was more beautiful than him, and he didn't have a bad temper, he was a partner who could play.
The two played and played all the way from Hong Kong Island to Kowloon.
Leslie Cheung made his debut in the seventies, so his economic conditions are very good and he has his own car.
"Feather ......"
Leslie Cheung kept talking along the way, as if he hadn't chatted with someone for a long time, and kept talking.
"Leslie, call me Xiao Yu. That's what my dear friends call me. ”
Yan Qingyu really can't get used to the name "Yuzai", it sounds like "fish cub".
Leslie Cheung laughed when he heard this, and said, "Okay, but Xiao Yu, why can't you have an English name." You know, Hong Kong's high society is still dominated by the British. ”
Yan Qingyu was silent when she heard this, and then shook her head and said, "I don't need it, moreover, Hong Kong will return sooner or later, I think the Chinese name sounds more comfortable." I'm not like you, I used to study in the UK. Hong Kong is a place in China, so why should I be respected by a foreign name on my own land? ”
When Leslie Cheung heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "I didn't expect Xiao Yu to have such a sense of nationality and be very patriotic!" Actually, I don't even care, I haven't thought about it. It's just that I'm used to being called Leslie, but since you don't like it, then let's not call us by English names. Friends are meant to be happy! ”
Yan Qingyu was very happy that Leslie Cheung could say this, and said with a smile: "Okay, what do you call you if you don't call you Leslie?" ”
Leslie Cheung thought for a while and said, "My playmates when I was a child actually called me Rong Shao. It's better for you to call me Rong Shao. ”
Yan Qingyu nodded with a smile when she heard this, "Okay, Rong Shao." But to be honest, the name Rong Shao is really better than your English name. Leslie, you! Hahaha! It's still good to listen to Rong Shao! ”
"You can die......"
Leslie Cheung scolded with a smile.
"Do you want to go up and sit down?"
In front of the apartment building where Yan Qingyu was renting, Yan Qingyu invited.
Leslie Cheung waved his hand and said: "It's better next time, the Filipino maid and grandmother cooked bird's nest, and when I left home, she shouted that I must go home at night." You know, old people are always nagging, hey! No way. Xiao Yu, I'm leaving! Bye! ”
Yan Qingyu nodded, smiled and bowed, and after seeing his car leave, he turned around and went upstairs. He also wants to rest early, and he will go to the recording studio of the record department early tomorrow morning to record, and strive for the album to be released as soon as possible.
Yan Qingyu had a faint sense of urgency in his heart, an indescribable sense of urgency, which forced him to have the idea of making money as much as possible.
Yan Qingyu admits that he is not a fan of money, he has always believed that a Hong Kong dollar has a Hong Kong dollar way to live, 10,000 Hong Kong dollars has a 10,000 Hong Kong dollar way to live, as long as he lives happily.
Although he promised that Uncle Wang would work hard to become a master, a husband, and a man. And in Hong Kong, the only way to become such a person is to obtain capital, to put it bluntly, money.
But Yan Qingyu thought that he would slowly figure it out, but he couldn't go against the sense of urgency in his heart.
In a trance, Yan Qingyu seemed to feel that there seemed to be a great opportunity waiting for him ahead, so he was now desperately trying to make money. But what lay ahead, he couldn't see it at all.
But anyway, it's right to work hard when you're young. Therefore, Yan Qingyu didn't want to find out the source of this sense of urgency.
The apartment he lives in now was rented by Yan Qingyu himself yesterday. The monthly rent for a month is more than 1,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the room is a one-bedroom apartment with a bathroom.
Except for the wealthy in the upper class who have spacious villas, and the middle- and upper-class white-collar workers who have apartments that are not too crowded, most of the houses in Hong Kong are not very good. At the very least, it's rare for a family of four to live in a large 2,000-square-foot apartment.
Yan Qingyu's house is only about 300 square feet, that is, about 30 square meters, which is not big, but it is not very small, because he is the only one.
Because he had dinner outside, Yan Qingyu didn't cook by himself, of course, he didn't cook it himself, and he would make do with the roadside food stalls in the future.
After walking into the house, turning on the light, and looking at the photo of Abel enshrined in the shrine, Yan Qingyu said with a smile: "Abel, I'm back." ”
Then the pillar incense was put on......
Alone, bored and sleepless, Yan Qingyu sat on the windowsill, leaning against the railing, looking through the gap at the neon in the distance and the traffic on the street.
In the distance, you can hear the whistle of a Victoria Bay cruise ship, and you can see the brilliant lights emanating from the mansion at Victoria Peak.
Night, this is the night of Hong Kong, the lonely night.
Yan Qingyu stared blankly, listening, and feeling. The picture in my mind flashes like a slide show, constantly changing.
Suddenly, Yan Qingyu closed his eyes, and an inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, his brows were furrowed, and he listened to the gentle whistling of the wind, the noise of the crowd, the whistle of the cruise ship, and the sound of the waves that seemed to be absent.
Yan Qingyu suddenly felt that he seemed to have a wordless attachment and respect for Hong Kong, and he wanted to express it, so he sang softly:
"The creek bends southward and flows to the Xiangjiang River to have a look
Pearl of the Orient my love, whether your style is still romantic
The harbor is crooked in the moon, and the lights are shining in the deep night
The Pearl of the Orient stayed awake all night
Keeping the promise of the vicissitudes of life......"
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