The perfect future of rebirth

In fact, Zhao Poisheng is a person such as Ye Ya, and the heart is still admired. After all, this guy is really for artistic pursuit and can endure all difficulties. free . .kàn.sh. la

But if you let Zhao Poisheng live into that look, he really can't do it.

Not Zhao Poisheng Ye Long Ye Long, but everyone has a life that I like and I don't like, and the lifestyle of Ye Lee is what he chooses, but it is not like Zhao Po.

Simply put, the flag is shouting, so if this is a person who wants to pull himself into their circles, Zhao Po is not to say that they will leave.

He is not the idealist.

"This drama, I consider this to shoot the best ..."

"What do you think is this idea?"

A group of director plays together, the topic of chat is naturally different from its Zong, and even Zhao Poisheng feels that this is sometimes really boring. I don't know how to enjoy life at all.

But maybe this is the difference in life, even if Zhao Poisheng has to admit that in the depths, he can even see this scene to see this scene and proud.

After all, after many years, most people sitting in this room today have had to make choices because of the weight of life.

Someone left this industry, some people choose to succumb to the market, truly insist on the last, and not there.

Soon, the rice bureau stepped into an end. After all, a bunch of literary youth is together, there are so many things that can talk, each has their respective pursuit, no one can convince anyone.

When Zhao Poheng and Yili said goodbye to the words, when he came back, he saw Jiang Wen Station to wait for himself, and he is, it is a face of Li Yang.

Yes, this forty middle-aged man face, at this moment, it is hesitant.

The brows wrinkled, Zhao Poked, walked over, all at this time, if he still can't see what is going, then he is too slow.

"Why didn't you go?"

Zhao Poles deliberately looked at Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen smiled: "It's a bit of a thing to find you."

I suddenly said, he smiled and said: "Not me, it is Li Yang big brother."

Li Yang is a five-year-old life, than Jiang Wen four years old.

Zhao Poked nodded and looked to Li Yang: "If this is the case, let's drink tea."

Wine, he is not intended to drink again. If you find a place, you will talk about it. Zhao Po is not like talking on the wine table.

Li Yang and Jiang Wen were looking at the eye, nodded: "Well, let's drink cup of tea."

The assistant of Jiang Wen has been waiting outside, Zhao Poisheng and Li Yang are also free, directly follow Jiang Wen's car.

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When the first sunshine in the morning, when Zhao Poked his eyelids moved slightly, the consciousness gradually woke up, according to his usual habits, he must get up to wash, but the fatigue of the body, but let him slow The eyes were slow, but I didn't want to move, simply turned, replaced a posture.

"Lazy pig, get up."

The voice of the fan baby sounded, and Zhao Poked this opened his eyes, and he asked her: "How did I come back yesterday?"

Regarding the memory of yesterday, he only remembers that he was originally and Li Yang, and Li Yang gave him a book, saying that he would see himself.

Zhao Poked life did not open it on the spot. After promise himself, he definitely read it seriously, but he had already understood that Jiang Wen introduced this Li Yang director to himself, and it is a way to invest.

The next time, the time, Jiang Wen and Li Yang are actually very familiar, and I don't know how two people know, the chat is called a warm, and the Zhao Poising is bored to the table. .

Later, two old men chatted to chat, suddenly decided to drink wine, Zhao Poheng originally wanted to refuse, but was caught by Jiang Wen and Li Yang hardcied, and he had a unfortunate. He had to go. bar.

Yes, Jiang Wen said that he would take Li Yang to experience the domestic bar culture. Although Zhao Po is really really wants to spit, there is a fart culture in China.

It turns out that Zhao Po is still underestimating two epilepsy old men, how terrible is crazy.

Three people ran into the bar, drinking for a while, drinking, Jiang Wen and Li Yang didn't know what kind of wind, actually drank bomb wine.

What is bomb wine?

The so-called bomb wine is to put the small cup inside the cup, drink two kinds of wine together.

The bomb wine in the bar is relatively simple, just with beer and whiskey, it is just a built-in row.

Zhao Poisheng looked at it, Jiang Wen and Li Yang two people, actually drink two rounds.

In the end, the tongue is big when these two guys talk.

Originally Zhao Poisheng intends to pull them to leave, the dead bar boss, I don't know if I recognize Jiang Wen, actually took out the so-called * wine.

* Wine, as the name suggests, use the beer packed with various modulation wine, such as Margaret, Free Cuba, Singapore, Ireland's fog, etc., all kinds of classic * wine, put a foot and two rows All is the kind of large-scale beer cup.

The last picture in Zhao Poisheng is Li Yang, pulling himself and Jiang Wen, yell: "Don't drink is not a man."

Then, there is no then there is, because Zhao Poisheng doesn't remember what happened.

But what he didn't expect is that when he woke up in the morning, it was actually at home. What is going on?

Fan Bao heard the problem of Zhao Po loving, pretty faces, it seems that what is thinking, and then gave a look at Zhao Po.

"what?"

Zhao Poked one: "You?"

"Yeah, there is Wang Qiang, just he came back from the crew yesterday." Fan Bao replied.

"What about others?"

Zhao Poisheng is somewhat strange, since this is the case, the king is not moving.

"He didn't live at home last night. After he sent you, he sent a old ginger, and the result was in the old ginger." Fan Bao said.

Last night, when Zhao Poheng and Jiang Wen, when they went to drink, the assistant of Jiang Wen has been waiting at the door. Later, several people have drunk, the manager there will naturally notify the assistant to pick up.

How can a small assistant may move three big men, just call Zhao Poisheng, the assistant said, and the fan baby is in the past.

The seven-handed eight feet moved Zhao Poheng, Wang Qiang hung and Jiang Wen's assistant sent another two people back, and the sure is stayed in Jiang Wen.

"This hammer ..." Zhao Potted nodded and did not continue to ask.

But then he saw some places between the neck of the fan, frowning instantly ...

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