Chapter 143: The sky, how thin is me

Shi Lanya and Wu Gang hurriedly supported Old Man Zheng Rong, Ding Zhicheng hurriedly went to pour water, and Pu Cunxi and Tang Qin hurriedly went to find blood pressure medicine.

Yes, Li Chengru looked at these two people, how can this be to comfort the old cadres and old actors, this is to ask for the lives of the old cadres and old actors!

"Dude, let's withdraw, don't memorize any lines, the old man has three long and two short, you have to regret it for the rest of your life!"

Seeing that Zheng Rong took blood pressure medicine, Li Chengru pulled Tang Qin aside.

"How can I leave at this time, I'll sleep here tonight." Tang Qin was puzzled, didn't he just memorize the lines, the old man has been on the stage for a lifetime, not so much.

"Just like the two of you just now, I can't wait to eat the old man, the crystal elbow is not as delicious as the old man," Li Chengru complained, "You, especially you, still point at the old man and scold, I have never seen such a brazen person......"

"Well, did I say that." This paragraph was added by the screenwriter, Tang Qin was a little confused, it was too enjoyable to compete with Pu Cunxi just now, he didn't know what he said.

"Got it." Ding Zhicheng testified.

"And it's ruthless." Wu Gang proved.

"The words I added myself......" Shi Lanya covered her mouth and snickered.

"Alas, I'm fine," Zheng Rong finally relieved himself, "I just went to the vegetable market to buy meat this morning, I didn't take blood pressure medicine, it's much better now, come, you sit down, you continue to drink......"

Still drinking mud?

Tang Qin looked at Pu Cunxin, and Pu Cunxi was also looking at him.

This section of Shicai made the vigilance in the eyes of the two of them a lot lighter, and the two picked up the wine glasses, and the glasses touched together, and there was a taste of sympathy for a while.

"How about it, Xiaopu, let's have a paragraph, Du Fu's one." After taking the medicine, Zheng Rong really recovered. And the people were relieved.

"Where to find the Prime Minister's Ancestral Hall? Outside Jinguan City, Parson. The green grass is from the spring, and the yellow oriole is hollow and has a good sound. ”

"Three visits to the world are frequent, and the two dynasties open the hearts of the old ministers. died before leaving the school, and the elder Ying was full of tears. Tang Qin is also no stranger to this poem of the Tang Dynasty.

However, this is terrible, poetry is the medium, scratching Pu Cunxi's itch after the introduction, his interest is getting higher and higher, "Xiao Tang, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." ”

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone." Li Chengru also came to join in the fun.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink. Xiao Wu Gang and Ding Zhicheng will enter the wine, and the glass will not stop. "Shi Lanya took the two of them and crossed them.

Several people recited like this, the poems were drunk, and after a while, the two bottles of Jingyanggang were gone.

Pu Cunxi was drunk, Tang Qin was still early.

"Brother Pu has never drunk so much ......" Shi Lanya was a little worried, but Zheng Rong smiled and asked his wife to continue to take the wine.

As he spoke, it was pitch black in the room.

"I'm about to write out my teacher's watch at night and bring candles." Pu Cunxi is really not good at drinking, this time he has already entered the state half drunk and half awake.

Wu Gang pretended to be a servant and lit the candle himself, but muttered, "I didn't say that there was a power outage today, after the Asian Games, I thought the days of power outages were gone......

One candle is not enough, two candles are lit.

Pu Cunxi sat at the table and picked up the brush that Zheng Rong usually practiced calligraphy, isn't this about the New Year, Zheng Rong is writing Spring Festival couplets.

He wrote the teacher's table with a gesture, and his words were wild and elegant, "The first emperor did not start a business and the middle way collapsed, and today he is three points, Yizhou is tired, and this sincerity is in danger ......of survival."

Well, this person is an actor, an actor who is selfless at heart.

Tang Qin stood beside him and looked at him, "Well, you come." Pu Cunxin raised his eyes and saw Tang Qin, but Tang Qin raised his eyes to look at the clock on the wall, the time was not early, and Zheng Rong was about to rest.

He knew that Pu Cunxin was excited now, and it was not good not to let him write, he took the pen, and immediately had an old and weak look on his body, but he wrote the last sentence directly, "Now stay away, I don't know what to ......say."

Pu Cunxi looked at him, looked at his words, the words were written well, there was a great man's font, well, why did you write to the last sentence?

Poof-

Tang Qin made a gesture to blow out the candle.

But the candle shook in the room, but it was not extinguished.

At first, Zheng Rong thought that Tang Qin was playing, but seeing that he blew a second time, the candle was finally extinguished.

Oh, Zheng Rong slowly got up and looked at his disciple, no, he looked at Zhuge Wuhou played by his disciple.

In his later years, Zhuge Liang was no longer high-spirited, his haggardness, weakness and persistence were all in this blow, this action was simply too expressive.

God!

Shi Lanya's eyes shone in the dark, this detail of Zhuge Liang blowing the lamp, he couldn't extinguish a lamp in one breath, and this small action vividly reflected the weakness of his later years.

Everyone is acting, and Pu Cunxi's face gradually became solemn.

Tang Qin didn't wear makeup, he didn't wear makeup, but it was even more weird.

is obviously a young man with a handsome look, but his movements and eyes are all the appearance of an old man who is about to die.

"Let's go, let's go, let Elder Zheng have a good rest, Master, we'll come to you again for the New Year." Li Chengru and Tang Qin now have a heart, and when they saw Tang Qin blowing out the candle, they knew that he was going to withdraw, so he quickly stood up.

Pu Cunxi, Wu Gang and others also stood up, and several people said goodbye and watched Tang Qin and Li Chengru ride away.

Pu Cunxi's face was heavy.

"Brother Pu, I'll send you home?" Wu Gang was very enthusiastic about Li Chengru's car, he patted his car, well, I have money in the future, I have to buy a Ferrari.

"Alas, the sky is long, how thin is it for me......"

Pu Cunxi ignored a few people, staggered on his bicycle and left.

"What's wrong with him?" Shi Lanya said, "I was fine in the corridor just now, why did I go out like this?" ”

"You don't know, our man drank wine, let the wind blow, and he went up," Ding Zhicheng's tongue became even bigger, "He, he's drunk too much, ignore him, I'll send you back to the dormitory ......"

……

Today is the day when Pu Cunxi and Tang Qin tried out, and the snow in the sky has stopped.

The sun came out, shining brightly and warmly in Ruan Ruolin's office.

"Well, I've seen Dream of Red Mansions, how do you feel about acting......" The old lady asked as soon as she came up.

"It's okay." Tang Qin said with a smile.

"Okay?" The old lady was drinking water, and as soon as she heard this, she put down her cup, "Do you think it's okay?" ”

"What, can't you?" Tang Qin was a little ignorant.

"It's not that it can't be done," the old lady said, "I've received dozens of phone calls these days, all from directors from all over the world, and from the editors-in-chief of various newspapers......

Some invited him to act, and some wanted to interview, "Well, XX Daily also wants to publish a manuscript so that you can set an example for young people across the country." ”

XX Daily?

This is the country's leading newspaper, the direction is very strong, Tang Qin didn't dare to think about it, but to tell the truth, he did feel that his voice was a step up from the Journey to the West crew, but let him set an example for young people across the country, he didn't dare to think about it.

"I've heard that 600 copies of Dream of Red Mansions have been sold across the country...... old lady Ruan Ruolin said with a smile.

Red sorghum has only sold 400, and this young man has also established himself in the film industry. The TV circle can't be left behind.

"Tang Qin, this time, it is the competition between you and Pu Cunxi, this time, you represent our Taili, I will just say a word, you have to win Zhuge Liang and create a classic!"

Oh, making a classic!

Tang Qin was pondering these four words, Ruan Ruolin picked up the phone, and her complexion changed as she spoke, "What did you say, Pu Cunxi took the initiative to quit?" ”