From Xitiankou Hutong to Old Man Lu's restaurant, it takes about ten minutes to walk.

The north is dry, and for Meng Shi, a southerner, the summer and winter in Sijiu City are uncomfortable.

Aside from the snow, he doesn't like the city's climate at all.

Although it had rained the night before yesterday and the season had passed, the weather was still hot and the ground was dry.

After two months, I stood at the mouth of this alley again.

For Hutong, everything is the same as it was two months ago.

For Meng Shi......

"Xitiankou?" Chen He stood at the mouth of the alley, looking at the stone slabs embedded in the wall.

The structure of the alley is carved in relief on the board, and the name of the alley is painted in red.

His reaction was similar to when Meng Shi first came, probably an idea - what a broken name.

The word "Shangxitian" probably has the same understanding among the people of the whole country.

The last time Meng Shi came, he thought to himself that this unlucky name had the smell of going to Elysium to die.

This time, he pondered, "Xitiankou" seemed to have a bit of an intriguing taste.

If there really is a Western Heaven, if people are at the mouth of the Western Heaven, can they see the Western Bliss when they look forward, and they can see the way when they came?

Meng Shi felt that his state of mind was different from the last time.

Thinking about it again, go to Bliss, look back at the way you came, this Nima is not the "Wangxiangtai" of the underworld?

When Liangzai's grandfather did things for his grandfather, he built a dojo with tables and chairs, and there was a "difu" in it.

Hey. Don't think about it, or you'll have to go back to Yaoshan to stay.

Forget it.

The old mansion was repaired.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle did not sell the valuable things in the house.

Grandma can cook by herself, and Brother Nian takes care of her, which is very good.

At least the home that Grandpa maintained during his lifetime did not collapse with the old mansion, which is enough.

Meng Shiti slipped through a small bag with a camera and walked briskly into the alley.

The last time I came was going to shoot a vlog of visiting the store.

The "mat field" in the alley in front was filmed, but the "main play" in the store in the back was out of shape with "The Rotten Hometown in Memory".

Today, I have to make up for what I said, and then cut the two paragraphs together, and it will be complete.

Chen and Meng Shi walked straight inside, hurried two steps to be side by side with him, "Big director, you have time with a phone call?" Still let people drill into the alley? ”

"Why don't I book a room in the hotel and wash you up?" Meng Shi walked along the roots of the wall and the shade of the trees. "This is his father's shop, how nice it would be to get together."

"The salary for making movies is a lot, I see that 800 million can be leaked on the Internet just by tax evasion, which is also outrageous Nima."

"Come on, you can only pay 200 yuan a day at most, and then give a box of lunch, don't think about having nothing."

"I'll just say this casually, do you say that the director is an actress who sleeps every day."

"People still sleep with actors, female agents, and those who send boxed lunches."

"What is the old man doing sleeping on a box lunch, hahaha."

The two have never dealt with anyone in the film industry, and their understanding of actors and directors is based on the gossip they occasionally see.

And they usually don't care about this aspect, and the only thing they can remember is the "unspoken rules".

And so began to talk nonsense.

It's like two old peasants talking about the emperor in the field, and what they are talking about is the "nonsense" of eating all-you-can-eat big white steamed buns and using gold hoes in the field.

Both of them laughed themselves.

Xitiankou Hutong is different from tourist pedestrian streets such as Yandai Xiejie, which is a residential alley.

It is rare to retain the original life atmosphere and unique Hutong culture.

Walking inside, the road is not wide, and there are not many people.

Two o'clock in the afternoon was not that much.

Meng Shi led Chen He to the small restaurant.

As soon as he took a look, he saw the restaurant that had never been named, and there was a plaque on the face of the small door.

There are red silk flowers on the plaque, which looks quite festive, except that there is no flower basket, but it looks like a restaurant that has just opened.

Meng Shi walked to the door of the store.

The sun hung straight at this point, and he squinted at it, not knowing what day, but it must have been the plaque that had just been put on it in the past two months.

Wooden, with a red background, written in gold letters - Tu Yile

Meng Shi couldn't help but be happy when he saw these three words.

"Old man, what do you say people want to live all their lives?"

"What do people want to do in their lives, in the final analysis, they still do what they want to do, and the most important thing is to have fun."

It's not just fun.

Meng Shi glanced at it and liked this signboard in his heart.

I always thought that the old man's restaurant was good without a name, but now I feel that there is no better name than this.

He lifted the curtain of the door and shouted loudly, "A bowl of fried noodles, a sauce bone." ”

Chen He ordered a copy of this order, and just wanted to kick him, he saw that there were already two people sitting on the round wooden table in the middle of the store.

And he took his feet.

Chen He saw the two of them, and Meng Shi naturally saw them too.

He knew one of these two people, although he had never met, but he had seen his photo on the encyclopedia, it was Lu Chengkang.

The other looked very thin, with a somewhat sunken cheek, looking at a middle-aged man in his fifties, Meng Shi was sure that he didn't know him.

Lu Chengkang saw that it was Meng Shi, looked him up and down at what he was wearing, and said with a smile, "I heard the old man say just now, you were like this last time, you didn't have a young vitality, and even this order was exactly the same, but I don't know if the voice is so loud." ”

After he finished speaking, he stood up, stretched out his right hand to Meng Shi, and introduced himself, "Lu Chengkang." ”

Meng Shi stretched out his hand and shook him, "Meng Shi." ”

Two people who have seen each other in different ways are officially acquainted.

While the two shook hands, Old Man Lu walked out with a plate of sauce and diced chicken.

He put the plate on the table and waved his hand to Meng Shi, "Let's go, you won't do business here." ”

This old man has a small heart, Meng Shi snatched his small half bottle of chrysanthemums, and then tied it up with two rolls of adhesive tape and sent it back, and he also blacked out his number, he remembered it all.

"Old man, you just talked about him." At this time, the tall and thin man smiled and said, "Chengkang, what did your father say?" That kid is right......

"Okay, okay, wine and meat can't stop your mouth." The old man put the plate on the table and turned back to the kitchen.

Meng Shi looked at him and said, "You old man is quite arrogant. ”

Although Old Man Lu didn't know what Tsundere meant, he knew that it was not a good word to come out of Meng Shi's mouth, and this kid was wilted.

So he turned around and stared at Meng Shi with "nuclear goodness".

The old man faces the fierce, he doesn't look good when he laughs, and he stops crying with a straight face.

Lu Jiajia didn't like to stay with him before, not without reason.

But Meng Shi couldn't help but think of the Huoyun Evil God when he looked at him.

Old man Lu actually has a lot of hair, but as soon as he thinks of the Huoyun Evil God, Meng Shi began to make up for his bald appearance, and he couldn't stop thinking about it as soon as he made up for it.

The tall and thin man grinned when he saw Meng, put down the wine glass, and scolded with a smile, "Why are you messing with the old man, it's rare to come here to eat a good craft, and then put more salt in the dish, and we will suffer with you." ”

Meng Shi waved his hand, "Look at what you said, the old man is a craftsman, one yard is one yard, no matter how he says, he can't do anything bad about the vegetables, if he can do this kind of thing, I will jump into his old soup of braised meat today and give you a taste." ”

When the old man heard Meng Shi's words, he felt very comfortable, put down the small curtain in the kitchen, and a voice came, "This body is sweaty, don't spoil my soup." ”

The tall and thin man glanced at Lu Chengkang and then at Meng Shi, "I can't see it, I'm still quite poor." ”

He has watched "Look, That Man Is Like a Dog", "A Word of Fish Horror Story", "Liuxia", "Will This World Be Okay", "Kill That Hezhou Man".

watched "Kill That Riverman from Hezhou", and then watched the video of the Bird's Nest.

With these videos, he has a subjective overall structure for Meng Shi's whole - optimistic and outgoing on the surface, lonely and sensitive inside, talented, idealistic, literary and artistic, and has his own understanding of the world.

And most importantly – confusion.

But now that he saw it in person, he found that the Meng Shi in front of him did not match the Meng Shi he conceived.

He has seen many good actors, and he knows at a glance that Meng Shi's optimism and extroversion are not disguised.

He suddenly couldn't understand Meng Shi.

The tall and thin man shook his head and stood up, "My name is Ye Shangmo." ”