The old man's work is very complete. The story tells the life of ordinary citizens. The main sentence is about two bus drivers. There is a saying that colleagues are enemies.
The two bus drivers were on the same route and their departure times were very close, and their wives were both conductors on the bus.
This is not just a competition between two men, but a story between two families.
Whether it is the way to send the children to school, the smoke when eating at home, or whose family has changed into new clothes or bought new furniture, these have become reasons for the two families to compete with each other.
After the older ones have fought, the younger ones will fight. Parents don’t distinguish between right and wrong, they just want to make others live better and to save their own skin.
It sounds ridiculous, but it's actually quite funny on screen.
The old man admitted that his play contained elements of imitation, and that the inspiration came from a young man who had just made his mark in the industry.
Looking at the old man's amiable face, Wu Changyun was speechless.
He knew that if such a movie were released in the Hong Kong market, it would undoubtedly have great commercial value, but the old man kept silent about it.
Wu Changyun felt a little ashamed in front of the old man. He did all this to achieve his own goals, not for love and accomplishment, or other things that sounded out of reach.
Wu Changyun has always emphasized that the biggest difference between people does not come from their minds, but from their experiences.
But the old man broke his idea, perhaps because of his age.
Wu Changyun walked out the door and smoked a cigarette to ease the doubts in his heart. Guan Zhihan also came out with him. She always liked to follow him recently and would hold Wu Changyun's arm from time to time.
Guan Shan saw all these actions, but given his personality, he didn't say anything to stop them. On the one hand, his mother was with him, and on the other hand, he really liked Wu Changyun.
This kind of liking was not intuitive. Wu Changyun not only saved him, but also shouldered an important responsibility.
Wu Changyun may become a link between Hong Kong and the Mainland, which is what Guan Shan hopes to see.
As they walked, the group around Chen Huaiai grew larger and larger. Later, they simply came to a teahouse, and the focus of the conversation changed from introducing the younger Wu Changyun to the gossips among the elders.
Of course, there are also some young people accompanying them.
There was one person among them that Wu Changyun recognized at a glance. That person was Pan Hong.
Pan Hong is a very delicate person. She stands next to her teacher, wearing a white dress, because the teacher likes to smoke a pipe, the kind with a very long stem.
Because this old-fashioned pipe has a worse filtration than cigarettes, Pan Hong will strictly monitor the teacher's daily smoking amount.
Pan Hong had advised his teacher more than once, because his teacher's health was getting worse and worse due to this love.
"It's okay. I won't live much longer. When I'm dying, there's nothing I can let go of."
This is what the teacher often says.
Whenever Pan Hong heard such words, she would stop trying to persuade the teacher. Just as the teacher said, he had nothing left to let go of. The art and accomplishments he possessed would die with him as he grew old. All that would be left were the teacher's most proud works. Even the images could not be stored for how many years.
Pan Hong didn't want to pay any more attention to the old man's stubborn attitude, so she stood outside the door with the pipe to get some fresh air.
Wu Changyun naturally followed out of curiosity, as he had seen Teacher Pan Hong's works.
"Hello."
"Hello, what's up? How about I fold it for you?"
Wu Changyun pointed to his arm and made a very powerful gesture.
Pan Hong was amused by Wu Changyun, so she placed the pipe in front of Wu Changyun and said, "If you break it, I will really thank you."
Unexpectedly, Pan Hong was more cheerful than Wu Changyun had imagined. Of course, this was also partly out of curiosity, because among all the people here, only Wu Changyun and Guan Zhihan were dressed differently.
Guan Zhihan likes to wear skirts, even the simplest ones, and she never goes for a conservative style.
Wu Changyun's style of clothing is more trendy. He doesn't like to have various prints or embroidery on his clothes. His clothes are made of the simplest materials, and then he uses colors and styles to match the desired feeling.
Even if they were dressed up, it was obvious that they were from the same place.
"I heard the teachers are talking about a young man from Hong Kong. It must be you."
Pan Hong was a little smart, because she didn't like flattery or categorizing people, so she would not avoid this topic.
"Yes, I am not talented."
"Why do you talk so funny?"
Pan Hong and Wu Changyun were getting along just fine, but Wu Changyun was pulled into the house by someone. Unexpectedly, it was Guan Zhihan. She was really pulling him in front of so many people, especially her father was present.
This isn't Hong Kong, otherwise Guan Shan would have been violent towards his ignorant daughter. However, Guan Zhihan is not someone to be trifled with either, so the father and daughter would most likely part ways on bad terms.
"What are you doing?"
Wu Changyun had already prepared himself mentally. If Guan Zhihan dared to act like a spoiled child with him, he would definitely humiliate him.
Guan Zhihan was not like that. She seemed to be in a good mood and happily talked to Wu Changyun about the various praises he received from everyone. She also began to praise Wu Changyun for his excellent work.
"Um, thank you."
Wu Changyun actually misunderstood the other party and thought that he was deliberately trying to sabotage him.
Wu Changyun looked back and saw Pan Hong waving at him from afar at the door.
"When are we going back?" Guan Zhihan suddenly asked.
Good guy, you are really bringing up something that is not related to the topic. Wu Changyun frowned.
"What's wrong? You don't want to go back, do you?"
"drink!"
Wu Changyun took a deep breath and didn't have time to pay attention to Guan Zhihan. He left her alone outside the circle surrounded by famous people, and ran to the door to continue the previous topic with Pan Hong.
Guan Zhihan stomped his feet in anger behind him, while Wu Changyun continued to joke with Pan Hong.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between these young people is not ordinary, but it is too common. After all, people who make movies have many common topics.
Regarding Wu Changyun, everyone has a unanimous attitude that they hope to accept such an excellent filmmaker as Wu Changyun, but the style of his works remains to be considered.
Chen Huaiai took a deep breath. This was pretty much what he expected.
Chen Huaiai originally thought that they, the old seniors, would set the stage for Wu Changyun to make a movie to try his hand at, but now it seems quite difficult.
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