In the afternoon, Yu Dong and his old cousins ​​"parted ways". They went to play cards, while Yu Dong moved a stool to the entrance of the alley to bask in the sun.
After half an hour of drying, Yu Dong had finished eating the melon seeds in his hand. Yu Dong vaguely heard someone talking.
"You're celebrating the New Year, can you please say something nice to me? How many times have I told you that I skipped school not for fun, but for work."
"Absent school for work? Who would believe this? Besides, you are only in your junior year, what kind of job are you considering?"
"You don't believe me even after I told you, so why are you asking me?"
The voice sounded familiar to Yu Dong, and he slowly opened his eyes to see. However, when he suddenly opened his eyes, the sun was a bit dazzling, so he could only squint to see.
There were two men standing in the alley, one was a middle-aged man and the other was wearing a hat with his back to Yu Dong. It was hard to tell how old he was.
But his voice was really familiar. After thinking about it for a while, Yu Dong felt that the voice was similar to Xu Zheng.
But Yu Dong didn't dare to be sure, because the other party was wrapped tightly in the winter, and the person's back was still facing him.
The two quarreled for a while, then the middle-aged man went into the house, and the man in the hat moved a bench to bask in the sun in the alley.
At this time, Yu Dong saw the other party's profile and bald temples.
It is indeed Xu Zheng, and he is also a bald Xu Zheng.
Yu Dong couldn't help but sigh, what happened to this child whom he hadn't seen for more than a year?
"Ahem." Yu Dong coughed lightly.
However, the distance between the two of them was seven or eight meters, so Yu Dong's cough did not attract Xu Zheng's attention.
Yu Dong could only say directly: "Xu Zheng."
Xu Zheng turned around and saw someone sitting at the entrance of the alley. At first, he thought he was a neighbor of the alley, but after a closer look, he realized that he was not.
But this person looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before.
"Brother, who are you?" Xu Zheng asked.
"I'm Yu Dong. You and Fu Chengpeng met a thief on the bus before, and we talked."
Xu Zheng thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "I said you look so familiar."
As he spoke, he stood up, carried the chair and walked towards Yu Dong, "I remember you seem to be teaching in Jinling, right. Are you back from vacation? Are you here to visit relatives today?"
Xu Zheng saw that the Li family was very lively, so he made such a guess.
Yu Dong nodded, pointed to the Li family and said, "My cousin's house."
"I just said that Uncle Li's house is busy today." Xu Zheng put the chair next to Yu Dong and sat down very familiarly: "We are also destined to be together. We met on the bus before. I didn't expect you to leave today.
We can still meet relatives."
Yu Dong smiled and said: "It's a little late for this fate. I used to come here every year, but this is the first time I see you in so many years."
"That's true."
In fact, after seeing Xu Zheng, Yu Dong remembered one thing. In his last life, Li Xiaobo seemed to have said that he knew Xu Zheng or some big star, but Yu Dong and the others didn't believe it, because Li Xiaobo had boasted that he could get from Shanghai to Shanghai.
Arranged to Yanjing.
It can be seen that Xu Zheng is not very accustomed to his bald head. He sits next to Yu Dong and pushes the brim of his hat down from time to time.
But after a while, he took the initiative to point to his temples and said with a smile: "I still have this hair when you saw me last time."
Yu Dong pretended to have just noticed that his hair was gone, "Oh, have you shaved your head?"
"Shaving." Xu Zheng lifted his hat halfway and showed his bald head to Yu Dong: "I'm bald now. Don't think I'm shaving my hair or anything. I'm just forced to do this. My hair loss is too serious.
, if I don’t shave it, it will lose its hair sooner or later, and a bald head always looks better than a bald one.”
Yu Dong narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Zheng. This kid was quite self-deprecating. But even though he was laughing at himself, it could be seen that he cared about his hair. It was probably not a good time these days.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask last time, what do you teach at Jinling?"
Yu Dong smiled and said: "Your memory is not very good. I remember I told you before that I was a political counselor at Jinyi."
"Really? I don't remember much, I just remember that you were teaching."
"However, I do teach now. Our school has a drama major, and I teach writing."
"Oh, by the way, you graduated from the Chinese Department of Yan Normal University, I remember correctly." Xu Zheng said, patting his head.
"That's right." Yu Dong smiled and nodded.
"I also attended the screenwriting class in our school, but I didn't understand it well, so I don't have the talent."
"There is no talent or talent..."
While Yu Dongzheng was talking, Li Xiaobo came out of the room and saw Yu Dong and Xu Zheng sitting together. He smiled and said, "Xiao Zheng, my cousin is a great writer. Without your hair, it will be difficult to be an actor.
My cousin communicates more and will write books in the future, which will make more money than being an actor. I will go to the shop and you two will chat."
After saying this, Li Xiaobo walked out of the alley.
After Xu Zheng heard this, the boss was unhappy, and then looked at Yu Dong with a puzzled face: "Are you still a writer?"
"I just wrote a few novels."
"It can't be that simple, Li Xiaobo's dog eyes..." Halfway through, Xu Zheng remembered that Yu Dong was Li Xiaobo's cousin, and changed the topic, "He has a very high vision, and he can say that you are a great writer, even if it is meant to be teasing,
You must also be famous. Maybe I have read some novels you have written."
Yu Dong talked about "Death of a Widow" and "Mending the Sky". Xu Zheng thought about it for a long time and finally shook his head, saying that he had never heard of it.
"Hi, I usually only read professional books and relatively few novels. I haven't heard of your novels, but it doesn't mean you're not famous." Xu Zheng added.
Yu Dong smiled and did not talk about this topic again. The two sat side by side and chatted for a while. The man who had just quarreled with Xu Zheng called him.
Xu Zheng responded, and then said to Dong: "My uncle asked me to chat with you when I have time."
Yu Dong nodded.
Not long after Xu Zheng went in, he ran back and handed Yu Dong a piece of paper, "This is my home phone number. If senior, you can call me here if you have time."
Yu Dong took the paper, tore off the blank part, then took out a pen and wrote two numbers on it, "The one above is from my home, and the one below is from my school. You can find me if you have time."
After Xu Zheng left, Yu Dong still squinted his eyes to bask in the sun. Just now, he actually thought about taking Xu Zheng over to meet Zhang Yimou and the others, but then he gave up the idea. Not to mention that Xu Zheng and Zhang Yimou didn't play well together, he and Zhang Yimou
Xu Zheng had only met him twice, so it was not appropriate to take him to meet Zhang Yimou and the others.
Chapter completed!