Back home.
The door was open, the lights were on, the dishes had not been cleared away, and only my mother was left in the living room.
"Your father went to the temple to burn incense. I wanted to go with you, but forget it. I got angry."
Mother Lu laughed jokingly.
"What are you angry about?"
Lu Hao asked, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
I was still a little panicked, but I pretended to be calm.
"How should I know? Why don't you ask him yourself? Are you hungry? I'll heat you up some food and eat something else."
"I'm not hungry. I just ate..."
"Okay, I'll clean it up then. Don't call me if you're hungry..."
Mother Lu was clearing the dishes when she suddenly asked, "Which room does that girl live in?"
"ah?"
After a moment of silence, Lu Hao came to his senses and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
What kind of tricks are these?
Everyone is trying to trick me.
Which room do you live in?
How would I know?
None of them went up!
Seeing that Lu Hao had reacted, Mother Lu chuckled and walked towards the kitchen with the plate. She seemed to remember something and turned back to say something.
"Xiao Meng called me just now, and I said you and your dad went to burn incense."
Lu Hao was stunned again and laughed.
Biological mother.
Definitely my biological mother.
…
No words were spoken that night.
The next morning, Lu Hao was woken up by the cold. It was freezing cold. He changed into bright red underwear, thermal underwear, and a down jacket, then went out and opened the window to take a look.
It's snowing.
It had just been opened for a short time and there was a thin layer on the ground, but it was obviously getting bigger.
My father was burning firewood in the yard. The flying ashes and white snowflakes were intertwined together, giving me a sense of déjà vu from a movie. I couldn't help but take a picture of it with my mobile phone.
Receiving red envelopes, wishing New Year's greetings, and eating dumplings. There are no elderly people in the Lu family anymore, so the first day of the New Year is free for them to do whatever they want.
Under normal circumstances, the father usually drinks and the mother plays mahjong.
As for my past self... Internet cafe in the morning, Internet cafe in the afternoon, Internet cafe in the evening.
Play with him until the sky is dark.
Celebrating the Chinese New Year with a five-man team brings double the joy. Using lucky money to buy gold skins, smoking good cigarettes brought from home, and then ordering a Red Bull as a luxury, it is simply the rhythm of the peak of life.
However, today...
I glanced at my phone and saw all kinds of messages and groups.
I skipped those that were for New Year’s greetings and only replied to a few important ones.
Zhou Xiaomeng: "There's a class reunion today. Do you want to come? Li Hu and the others are organizing it. It's at the Sunshine Hotel. We're having dinner, drinking, singing, and playing mahjong. A lot of teachers are going too."
Class reunion is an unchanging theme during the Chinese New Year.
There aren't many fun things to do in a small city, and classmates are very close to each other. In short, we get together whenever we have nothing to do, and we can stay together from the first to the fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Sunshine Hotel?
Seeing this place name, Lu Hao thought about it, isn’t this where Chu Wen and the other crew members live?
It seems like there is going to be a car crash!
It's a bit exciting!
"I have a new play, and the crew is here too. It's at the Sunshine Hotel. If I have time, I'll go over and have a drink with everyone."
After thinking about it, Lu Hao replied.
…
University roommates group: @Lu Hao, Happy New Year, Director Lu. Today, my family and I went to see your movie. I just checked the box office. Can you make more than 200 million a day now?
The box office of "The Richest Man in Xihong City" is now on an upward curve. In addition, it is the Chinese New Year, and everyone has money and free time, so naturally there are many people going to the movies.
Taking a look at the box office, the cumulative box office has exceeded 500 million.
The experience is like this: when I woke up in the morning, I found that I had earned 100 million yesterday!
Moreover, this is the net income after deducting the theater box office share.
So at this moment, Lu Hao suddenly had no feelings about money.
Several big red envelopes were thrown out in the group.
——"Happy New Year, my sons!"
This attracted a lot of middle fingers, curses, threats, and counterattacks, and red envelopes were flying everywhere.
Who are you looking down on?
Who can’t afford to send a red envelope?
What's wrong with two hundred million?
When I was twelve years old, I could make 200 million in one night!
A group of silly roommates are driving online, telling all kinds of jokes and taking pornographic pictures, having a lot of fun.
Then.
It’s the news about Chu Wen.
"Are you free today? I want you to be the male lead in this short film."
After a moment of silence, Lu Hao replied with one word.
"good."
…
Sunshine Hotel.
Lu Hao arrived here at around eight o'clock in the morning. It was rare for freshmen to sleep in, so all six people in the crew were up at this time.
The crew is very simple, even shabby. Even Lu Hao’s first micro-film "The Tuner" was not so shabby. Moreover, the time chosen is during the Chinese New Year. I really don’t know what they were thinking.
A bunch of lunatics!
Lu Hao met several people in the hotel suite.
After some introductions, they were all Chu Wen’s college classmates, including Chu Wen, four men and two women, a director, a cameraman, an assistant, a makeup artist... each of them was a versatile person.
As for this micro-film, it can be regarded as a graduation thesis.
When Lu Hao arrived, everyone felt inexplicably restrained.
We have all been in the entertainment industry for a while, and because of this, we are more aware of how big the gap between the statuses is.
If this were a game, Lu Hao would already be a national server player, the kind that could deal nine million damage with one strike.
And they were still newbies in the Novice Village, wearing cloth clothes and straw sandals and holding iron swords to chop chickens.
As for Chu Wen... well, I can only envy her.
A director who has already had a movie released in theaters before graduating from college is simply winning at the starting line.
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