Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 27 Return to Peking
"I, Hu Hansan, am back again."

After three days of sightseeing in Dali, Qin Chuan took the train back to Beijing.

When he left, he was just a poor boy with only 200 yuan in assets. Less than two months later, when he came back, the balance in his bank account was in five figures.

"I've only been away for a month, why does it feel a bit strange here?" Qin Chuan sighed as he got off the train and looked at the busy square.

He lowered his head and glanced at his outfit.

Fashionable sneakers, jeans, casual jacket, pulling a suitcase in hand, and carrying the guitar that Huang Bo gave her on his back.

With a refreshing and trendy hairstyle and a delicate face, she doesn't look like a "worker" at all.

Sort of like the rich kid in college.

"Handsome guy, do you want to stay or take a taxi?"

"Take my car, my car is cheap."

"Handsome boy, do you want a girl?"

Qin Chuan looked up at the sky and murmured, "It's still the familiar Beiping."

Qin Chuan paid for a taxi and went straight to the slum where he lived.

I haven't been back for almost two months, and the house is full of dust.

The first thing to do when you come back is to open the windows for ventilation and clean the house.

The previous bed covers were a bit moldy, so Qin Chuan threw them all away. After cleaning, he went to the mall and bought new ones.

Near noon, he called Huang Bo.

"Hey, Brother Bo, I'm back. Is get out of class over? I'll treat you to dinner later."

Beijing Film Academy’s old campus, college department, dubbing class.

Huang Bo, who had just finished class, received a call and stuffed the textbook in his hand to his classmate: "Bianjiang, help me take it back to the dormitory. I'm going to be out for a while."

"Okay, squad leader." The handsome young man named Bianjiang responded.

Huang Bo is the oldest in the dubbing class. Because of his rich life experience and high emotional intelligence, he became the class monitor and everyone usually respects him.

The Beijing Film Academy campus was not far from the slum, and Huang Bo arrived home half an hour later.

I just happened to run into Qin Chuan walking out of the rental house.

Qin Chuan is now completely different from his previous image as a country bumpkin.

"Are you, Xiaochuan?" After being stunned for two seconds, Huang Bo was a little hesitant to recognize him.

It's only been less than two months and it looks like a plastic surgery.

Some people even believed that he was a student of the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy.

"It's me, Brother Bo. You came at the right time. I brought you a gift."

Qin Chuan returned to the room and took out the gift he bought for Huang Bo from his suitcase, a casual suit.

"You often have to audition, how can you do without a set of formal clothes? I bought them according to your size."

Huang Bo was touched, but he still said, "Boy, I have so many clothes, why are you spending this money? Save it and marry a wife in the future, right?"

Qin Chuan took off Huang Bo's coat and said, "I've already bought it. I can't go all the way back to return it. Try it on and try it on."

Huang Bo took off his coat and tried on the suit: "Why does it feel a little small?"

"Brother, you don't understand. Oversized suits are no longer popular. Now fitted ones are popular. Some big names even have them tailor-made."

In the 1990s, large-size suits were popular in mainland China. Few people's suits fit well, and most of them were baggy.

It’s no exaggeration to say that a suit can be worn for a lifetime without having to worry about whether you are fat or thin.

It is now 2002. Although fashion is much better than a few years ago, there is still a large market for oversized suits.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the male and female stars who have been active on the screen for many years wear fancy clothes.

Judging from the aesthetics of Qin Chuan’s memories of two lives, one word: rustic.

After buttoning up his shirt, Huang Bo said, "It won't last many years. What a pity."

Judging from the material, the clothes are not cheap. If he gets a little fatter, this set of clothes will be useless.

At this moment, Huang Bo was already feeling heartbroken.

Looking at Huang Bo, Qin Chuan was very satisfied with his own vision: "If you can't wear it, just buy more. Everyone wears a set of clothes for several years. It's good enough if you can wear a set of clothes more than ten times in the future."

A few years later, Huang Bo became famous. With his income, he didn't need to buy clothes at all. Sponsors gave him free clothes wherever he went, and he had more than he could wear.

Huang Bo didn't believe it at all: "Who dares to spend so much money to wear the same set of clothes so many times?"

"Hahaha, remember what you said now."

Qin Chuan smiled, climbed to the upper bunk, and took down several gift boxes from the bed: "This is cosmetics for my sister, take it back and send it to her later."

"You are thoughtful." Huang Bo looked at Qin Chuan with a much softer gaze.

I thought this kid would be arrogant when he came back.

I didn't expect that the first person he sent gifts to was himself, even his girlfriend back home was not left out.

It was worth it that I gave him a push at that time.

"Did you buy anything for your grandparents?"

"I bought them. I bought a bracelet for my grandma, a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes for my grandpa, and I also sent 20,000 yuan."

Qin Chuan has memories of two lives. Sometimes he feels like a native, and sometimes he feels like a time traveler.

Whether they are natives or time travelers, at least the two old people in the hometown are relatives of this body and have raised it.

The kindness of others will be remembered for thousands of years. Now that I have become successful, I must do everything I can to ensure that they enjoy their old age and live a good life.

Don't make it like a time-travel novel, where the hero travels through time and has a good life outside, is an immortal, and is extremely wealthy, but his relatives, friends, parents, sisters, brothers, and childhood friends back home are all living a miserable life.

Not only did they not get any benefits at all, but because the protagonist had too many enemies, they were also retaliated against.

"Good, you're a good boy, keep it up." Huang Bo patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder and said with satisfaction.

No one would dislike a person who is grateful and filial.

If Qin Chuan only bought him gifts and didn't take care of the elderly at home at all, Huang Bo should be careful.

If even the old man who raised you doesn’t care about you, how can you expect him to take care of you when he becomes successful in the future?
Qin Chuan waved his hand and said, "Let's go eat. What do you want to eat today? I'll pay for it."

"Then it must be Donglaishun mutton. I've been craving this for a long time."

"I'll have enough food today."

The two went straight to Donglaishun to eat hotpot. While eating and chatting at the table, Huang Bo asked Qin Chuan a lot about the crew. Except for the matter of Nuo tools, Qin Chuan did not hide anything else.

Including Jun Ge’s mountain climbing.

Huang Bo listened with great interest, smacking his lips repeatedly, and finally warned him: "Don't tell anyone else about this, and keep it to yourself forever."

"Don't even think about threatening others. Just pretend it never happened."

"what."

Hu Jun left his phone number. Qin Chuan didn't make any excessive demands, so he believed that the other party would be willing to give him a hand.

It’s a joke to say that you can eat this secret for a lifetime. Eating it once or twice shouldn’t be a big problem.

"It's right to trust me." Huang Bo said earnestly, "As long as you still want to stay in this circle, keep the secret to yourself."

"As long as the window paper is not broken, you will always have this favor. Once the window paper is broken, you will become enemies in the future."

"Brother Bo, I understand." Qin Chuan nodded.

This is indeed the truth.

To put it bluntly, there is no evidence for this matter.

In the words of netizens in later generations, if you don’t have pictures or videos, what the hell are you talking about? Be careful that someone will sue you.

It is better to keep this favor. In the future, people in this circle will give you some face.

(End of this chapter)